The night was blurry, several figures kept running under the moonlit night, and finally, a group of six people stopped in front of a big river.

The person at the head was dressed in a dark blue robe, with a long sword hilt faintly exposed at his waist, holding a dusty hand, his hair was in a bun, and his face was as white as jade, this was none other than Qingyu Daoist. Qingyu Daoist turned to Liang Dong and said: "Liang Dong, you go and find out, are there any boats around here, spend more money, let's cross the river overnight." ”

The river is naturally the Bianhe River, Liang Dong and his party kept running all day, nearly a thousand miles of road, and finally came from Xinyang Wusheng Pass to the bank of the Bianhe River outside Tokyo. Originally, with the speed of Liang Dong, he couldn't keep up with Qing Yu and the others, but after running for a long time, his light body technique was quite effective, and with the help of others, he followed all the way.

After Liang Dong replied in a low voice, he activated his tailwind ear to listen nearby, and after a while, Liang Dong nodded to Qingyu and rushed away in the northwest direction. Seeing that Liang Dong had gained something, the remaining people of Qing also hurriedly followed.

A few miles to the west, on the shore of a small pier, a small boat is tethered to the pier, and the light of the boat like a bean is particularly eye-catching in the night.

Liang Dong stood cautiously on the dock, clenched the hilt of his sword in his right hand, and asked in a low voice, "Boatman, is the boatman here, is there anyone on board?"

Liang Dong shouted three or four times in a row, and then there was movement in the cabin, a black figure appeared in the light, slowly moved to the bow of the boat, reached out and opened the curtain hanging on the cabin door, and an old face appeared in front of Liang Dong.

Liang Dong breathed a sigh of relief, to be honest, he was really a little worried that Ruiz and his gang would come out to intercept and kill them, and Bianhe was the only way for Liang Dong and his party to return to Beijing. There are so many large and small wharves on the banks of the Bianhe River, as long as you are willing to pay attention, there is always a way to stop Liang Dong.

Now it seems that Liang Dong is a little worried, they have walked along the Bianhe River for several miles, and they have not found anything abnormal. The old man in front of him is obviously just an ordinary person, an ordinary person.

The reason why Liang Dong was able to confirm it so definitely was because he could detect the blood movement of the old man in front of him, and his movements and breathing were extremely slow, just like the end of the wind and candles.

This is indeed an old man in his last years, Liang Dong shook his head lightly, and stepped forward to say a few words to the old man.

Knowing that Liang Dong and his party were going to cross the river overnight, the old man shook his head again and again, refusing to say anything, until Liang Dong increased the boat money to more than ten times, and the old man reluctantly agreed. He just turned around, and his old face showed a cunning that had been so sophisticated for a long time.

Although the old man is young and already very big, his boating skills are extremely high. The water of the Bianhe River at night seems to be a little turbulent, but the boat is exceptionally stable under the old man's control, and this kind of ability that has been trained over many years is not comparable to ordinary people.

Not long after, Liang Dong and his party arrived smoothly on a small pier on the opposite bank, there was no one on the dock, and there was silence.

Liang Dong nodded to Qingyu after listening with his tailwind ear, there were indeed no ambushes on the shore, and everything was normal for insects and cicadas to chirp. Of course, this can only show that there is no ambush of miscellaneous soldiers with low cultivation on the shore, and if Ruiz and others deliberately ambush here, Liang Dong will not be able to detect it.

Therefore, Qing Yu was extra careful when he went ashore, he and the other four formed a five-element formation and walked forward slowly, while Liang Dong walked at the end with a longbow in his hand, and his ears were full of power, searching for abnormal movements within a radius of several miles.

In the mission world, there must not be the slightest carelessness, otherwise you will accidentally step into the trap of others.

After confirming that there were no problems, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Liang Dong turned around and stuffed another ingot of silver to the fisherman, and whispered, "Boatman, nothing happened here tonight, right?"

"Yes!" the old fisherman nodded heavily, holding the silver in his hand tightly.

Liang Dong smiled lightly, the fisherman and the old man agreed to be happy, that is for the sake of money, if it is an ordinary inquiry, the old man is naturally tight-lipped but if someone threatens his life, Liang Dong does not believe that the old man can bear it.

So after leaving the dock, Liang Dong and his party went straight to the south gate of Bianjing City, and finally disappeared from the old man's sight. However, when they were halfway there, they suddenly turned west, and finally settled in a Taoist temple ten miles away from the West Gate.

This is the Taoist temple of a subordinate family of Shenxiao Wanshou Palace, thanks to the emperor's worship of Taoism, such Taoist temples are everywhere in Beijing, and Qing Yu also secretly used these Taoist temples to transmit intelligence news.

After settling down in the Taoist temple, Qing Yu used a special channel in the Taoist hall to find out the information in the capital and clarify the situation in the capital. Qingyu will not easily contact Ji Yaohua, and until he confirms that he is safe and everything is in order, Qingyu will not let Ji Yaohua know that he has returned to the capital.

And Ji Yaohua, who made Liang Dong's heart, not in the capital at the moment, at this moment she is now in the secret room of the Anjia Underground Palace dozens of miles away from the capital, carefully accompanying An Shigeng, who loves her the most.

There is no sun and moon in the dungeon, and no one knows how long it has been.

Ji Yaohua pillowed on An Shigeng's knees, her eyes were low, and she pondered for a long time, before Ji Yaohua asked softly, "Do we have any other choice?"

An Shigeng smiled lightly, reached out and touched Ji Yaohua's hair, and the warmth of his palm made Ji Yaohua quickly settle down.

At this time, the door of the secret room was suddenly opened, and An Yunshan, dressed in gorgeous clothes, walked in from outside, and the dazzling sunlight shone on his body, which looked particularly golden and dazzling.

An Yunshan stood in front of An Shigeng, looked at him with a smug smile, and said loudly: "Son, something big has happened!"

Just now, An Yunshan got the news from Wusheng Pass that the emperor had been killed by General Di, and the head was already on the way to be sent.

At this moment, An Yunshan didn't notice at all that there was no news from Yuan Xi for such a long time. Of course, after all, Yuan Xi belongs to Cai Xiang's subordinates, and there is still a layer between him and An Yunshan.

An Yunshan didn't notice it, and he could still say the past, but with Cai Xiang's careful thoughts, couldn't he notice it? Perhaps, for some special reason, Cai Xiang intentionally or unintentionally concealed this matter.

"We'll go to the palace now, son, I want you to be emperor. An Yunshan was full of spirit, opened his arms, and loudly painted an incomparably wonderful prospect.

An Shigeng didn't pay attention to An Yunshan, but lowered his head to look at Ji Yaohua, and said softly: "Do you remember the game you played when you were a child?"

Ji Yaohua seemed to remember something, the corners of her mouth curled slightly, and a smile of memory appeared on her face.

An Shigeng raised his head, looked at An Yunshan, deliberately made a serious appearance, and said softly: "We are all wooden people, we are all wooden people......"

After reading it, An Shigeng smiled lightly, lowered his head and looked at Ji Yaohua again, the tenderness in his eyes was like water, and it could overflow.

"Don't speak, don't move!" After finishing speaking, An Shigeng raised his head and muttered to himself: "I always thought that everything was moved by the heart, but it turned out that the heart was also vain." ”

As the words fell, An Shigeng gently closed his eyes. At this time, the power of Tai Sui, which he had been suppressing, finally spread from the right half of his body to his entire body, his left hand, left leg, neck, and even his face were infected by the power of Tai Sui, and the whole person was like a wood carving, pale and withered, and could no longer move.

Sensing the thorough news of An Shigeng's breath of life, Ji Yaohua couldn't help but shed tears.

"You guy who doesn't grow up, you are so negative to me!" Seeing that An Shigeng actually chose to give up at this time, An Yunshan trembled with anger. He gritted his teeth hard, fearing that tears would fall as soon as he let go.

An Shigeng was severely injured by Zhuge Zheng, and was chased and killed on the way back to An's home, almost extinct of life. It took a lot of effort for An Yunshan to find such a thousand-year-old Tai Sui to renew his life, but he never imagined that when the big thing was about to be completed, he chose to give up.

An Yunshan was very angry in his heart, but at the same time he was also very sad, after all, he only had such a son!

In a side hall of the underground palace, Tyrone and Yasuo were packing up their things and preparing to leave, and at this time, Ruiz walked in with a gloomy face.

"Boss, are we leaving?" Yasuo was dressed in a tight-fitting outfit and carrying his broadsword, he was ready.

"Wait!" Ruiz shook his head slightly, and walked back to his room.

Tyrone saw that Ruiz was a little distraught, so he hurried up and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong, boss, is something wrong?"

Tyrone's voice was small, but what were they doing, each with their ears cocked up, waiting to hear Rhyse's answer.

"Hey!" Ruiz stopped, sighed, turned to look at everyone, and said, "An Shigeng committed suicide!"

"What, An Shigeng committed suicide, so is the original plan still going on?" Yasuo couldn't help but ask first, An Shigeng was the core figure of An Yunshan's rebellion this time, and his death like this means that An Yunshan is very likely to stop his plan to change the dynasty. It also means that they are at risk of mission failure, and once the mission fails, they are likely to be directly wiped out by the reincarnation space.