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Wei Mingcheng came to Su Hong, dismounted directly, knelt on one knee, hugged his fists and said: "Thank you for the general rushing to help, Wei Mingcheng, the deputy general of Ancheng in Xiajian." ”

Su Hong dismounted, stretched out his arms to help Wei Mingcheng up, and said, "Su Hong is just a grass man, and he doesn't deserve such a big gift from the general." ”

"Dare to ask what is the relationship between the general and Wu Dinggong?" Although Wei Mingcheng had vaguely guessed, he still asked.

"Su Mu, it's my father. ”

Wei Mingcheng nodded.

If it weren't for that, I'm afraid that no one in the world would be able to drive the Xuanjia Iron Cavalry to make this iron-blooded army follow willingly.

"Big brother, this is Zhao Qian's head, take it to pay tribute to his father, and they are also relieved. Su Zimo walked over and handed the head on his waist to Su Hong.

Su Hong took the head of King Yan and looked at Su Zimo, for a while, he had mixed feelings in his heart.

Sixteen years of forbearance, sixteen years of conspiracy, but I didn't expect that in the end, the Su family's blood feud still fell on the shoulders of his younger brother.

Although Su Zimo did not mention anything about the battle of Wangcheng from beginning to end.

But looking at the exhaustion between Su Zimo's eyebrows and the blood stains on his body, Su Hong could also guess that going to the royal city must have gone through a fierce battle and died nine deaths.

"Is the king really dead?"

Wei Mingcheng looked at King Yan's head, muttered softly, a brilliance suddenly flashed in his eyes, looked at Su Hong and said in a deep voice: "General Su, since King Yan is dead, I am willing to assist the general to claim the throne in Jian'an City, kill back to the royal city, and return the innocent Duke of Wuding!"

The tragedy sixteen years ago, although it had been suppressed by King Yan, in the hearts of many soldiers, they did not believe that Su Mu would rebel at all.

With Su Mu's influence and status at that time, if he wanted to rebel and become king, there were too many opportunities.

When Zheng Bo and others heard this, their hearts were also moved.

If you want to be the king, this is the best time, King Yan is dead, Yan is in turmoil, and Su Hong has accumulated a lot of prestige in Jian'an City at least by virtue of this battle.

After becoming the king, Su Hong showed his identity, with the influence of Wuding Gong back then, among the sixteen cities of Yan Kingdom, there will definitely be people who are sincerely attached, and it is not impossible to unify Yan Kingdom!

Thinking of this, Zheng Bo said in a low voice: "Eldest son, this opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. ”

Liu Yu and the others also looked at Su Hong expectantly, waiting for an answer.

Su Zimo did not express his position, no matter what decision the eldest brother makes, he will support it unconditionally.

After a short silence, Su Hong smiled, shook his head and said, "Thanks to the love of all the kings, it's just that I, Su Hong, don't have that ambition, so I disappointed everyone." ”

Zheng Bo and the others looked gloomy.

"General Su ......" Wei Mingcheng wanted to persuade again, but was interrupted by Su Hong waving his hand.

Su Hong said: "When the war broke out, the only people who suffered were the innocent people of Yan Kingdom, and when the time came, I don't know how many people would be displaced and their families would be ruined." As Zimo said, if you sacrifice innocent people to satisfy your ambitions, what is the difference between me and Naluo Tianwu?"

After a pause, Su Hong hugged his fists at Wei Mingcheng and said, "General Wei, I have to return to Pingyang Town to worship my father, and we will say goodbye." ”

After speaking, Su Hong turned over his horse and walked towards Pingyang Town with five thousand Xuanjia iron horses.

Wei Mingcheng and many soldiers looked at Su Hong's departing back for a long time.

......

Pingyang Town, the backyard of the Su family.

Su Hong, Su Zimo, and Su Xiaoning knelt in front of a tomb, and the head of King Yan was placed not far in front of them.

Su Xiaoning had already cried.

Su Hong has also shed tears on his clothes.

Over the years, Su Zimo has never seen his eldest brother cry.

Even if the assassination of King Yan failed that day, Su Hong was only in low spirits, but he did not shed a single tear.

Now that the revenge has been avenged, it is accumulated in Su Hong's heart, and sixteen years of hatred and resentment are instantly vented, and it is difficult to hold on.

Su Zimo didn't shed tears, and after kneeling for a while, he quietly got up, left Su's mansion, and returned to the practice ground as soon as possible.

After entering, a trace of disappointment flashed in Su Zimo's eyes.

The ashram was empty, and Butterfly Moon was not there.

Su Zimo stood in place for a long time, took a deep breath, seemed to have made some decision, turned back again, came to the backyard of Su Mansion and glanced at Song Qi, turned around and walked outside.

Song Qi noticed it and hurriedly chased it out.

"Second son, what do you have to explain?" Song Qi asked in a low voice.

Su Zimo was silent for a while, took out a golden token from his arms, handed it over, and said, "This is the Tianbao Golden Order." ”

Song Qi was taken aback.

The Tianbao Golden Order is too far away for him!

Many qi cultivators have cultivated all their lives, and they may not be able to obtain a Heavenly Treasure Bronze Order until they die, let alone a Heavenly Treasure Golden Order that is two levels higher.

"Second son, what does this mean?" Song Qi hurriedly asked.

Su Zimo said in a deep voice: "When my eldest brother and their worship are finished, you will take the Su family to the Blue Wolf City, go to the Tianbao Pavilion to hide for a while, and don't come out! As for the five thousand Xuanjia Iron Horsemen, let them break into pieces, disperse first, and don't get together." ”

Song Qi had never seen Su Zimo's expression so solemn and his tone so low.

Song Qi was uneasy in his heart, and asked again: "Second son, what happened? Could it be that the Su family still has any powerful enemies?"

"In the royal city, I killed a few qi practitioners and offended a sect, or it won't be long before this sect will find here. ”

Su Zimo did not choose to hide it.

The biggest reason why he was able to escape from the royal city was because there were no foundation building monks of the Huanxi Sect in the royal city.

Huanxi Sect has suffered such a big loss, how can it be okay to give up, I am afraid that there are already foundation building monks rushing to Pingyang Town, and now they are on the way!

Song Qi also realized the horror of this matter.

Once a mortal offends the Xiuzhen Sect, the light one will die, and the worst one will harm the whole family!

"Second Prince, where are you going, wouldn't it be better for you to go to Tianbao Pavilion with us and hide for a while?" Song Qi asked again.

Su Zimo was silent.

Song Qi's heart sank, and he suddenly thought of a possibility, and exclaimed, "You, you're not going to intercept the foundation building monks of the True Sect, are you?"

Su Zimo said softly: "If I don't die, that Xiuzhen Sect will not give up, and the Su family will not be able to hide in Tianbao Pavilion for the rest of their lives." Once the Su family shows up, they will be hunted down, and no one will be able to escape. ”

"What's more, seven days have passed since King Yan's death, and I'm afraid that the footsteps of the foundation monk are about to arrive. If no one stopped him, he would inevitably be caught up before the Su family rushed to the Tianbao Pavilion in Blue Wolf City. ”

"But, the second son ......"

"Brother Song, don't cry with a sad face, I may not die, maybe I will destroy that sect. Su Zimo smiled and pretended to be relaxed.

Song Qi sighed in his heart and couldn't say any more.

Song Qi knew very well that Su Zimo's decision was correct, but this was using his own life to save the lives of everyone in the Su family!

Intercepting the foundation building monks, ten deaths and no life.

Su Zimo had no hope of survival.

Su Zimo took out a storage bag from his arms, which he snatched from the one-armed qi practitioner, stuffed it into Song Qi's hand, patted him on the shoulder, and said in a low voice: "Su family...... Over to you. ”

With that, Su Zimo turned around and left.

The sky is snowing.

This is the first snow of early winter.