Juntian map

Yan Nanfei's angry shout made the rainy palace city quiet in an instant. For a moment, countless gazes were projected.

Everyone, including Sima Wenyuan, the old minister of the regent, looked at the source of the angry shout with surprise, and the figure in black robe jumping off the fierce horse.

Although the man was wearing a black robe and couldn't see his face clearly, everyone in the palace city locked by the heavy rain knew that it was Yan Nanfei, the ninth prince of the Great Yan Empire! Just as everyone knew, the imperial guards were buried in the mysterious place!

Yin Liu, the culprit who surrounded Jia, killed the eldest son of the emperor, Yan Beichuan, was like the ninth prince's brothers and sisters!

Under countless gazes, Yan Nanfei got off the horse! He finally got off the horse! The Nanfei guest occupants behind him also dismounted one after another!

He walked towards the Yin Liu and Shizi's comrades who were surrounded by no way to live or die. As soon as he took a step, another boring voice came from his ears.

That was Huo Wudi's voice!

"The eldest son of the emperor was killed in the palace city and died at the hands of Yin Liu. I hope the ninth prince can handle it impartially! Request justice for the eldest son of the emperor!" Huo Wudi still sat on the horse's back without moving.

His eyes glanced at Yan Nanfei's back with indifference.

He knew that today's affairs had evolved into such an uncontrollable situation now, and with his position and identity, he might no longer be able to move Yan Nanfei at all. Because now, there is no evidence in his hands that can prove that Yan Nanfei and Wanyan Wushuang are

Colluded to plan the prison of the eldest son of the emperor Yan Beichuan!

As for the facts and truths that Wanyan Wushuang once said outside the pass, they seem too pale and powerless. No one would be willing to believe the story of the battle between the eldest son of the Great Yan Empire and the ninth prince! Even if this story is from

He said Huo Wudi!

Huo Wudi originally thought that he could shake Yan Nanfei with the letter and let Yan Nanfei admit what he did, but who would have thought that Yan Nanfei would not say a word from beginning to end!

No leakage!

Since there is no way to convince the military ministers and people of the Great Yan Empire to believe in the story of brothers and sisters between the imperial princes, Huo Wudi also has no way to make countless people of the Great Yan Empire believe in the shocking charges of Yin Liu and Yan Nanfei colluding with Yan Nanfei to murder the eldest son.

At this moment, in this rainstorm palace city, all he, as the guardian outside the pass, could do was to let the culprit pay his life.

He wants Yin Liu to pay his life!

So he was reminding Yan Nanfei! He was also reminding the civil and military officials and countless imperial guards in the palace during the heavy rain!

...

Huo Wudi's voice came into his ears, and Yan Nanfei stopped.

Huo Wudi's voice was covered by the heavy rain, and Yan Nanfei's expression remained unchanged and continued to walk towards the Shizi comrades surrounded by countless arrows.

The heavy imperial guards' armor was torn apart by Yan Nanfei.

No one dares to stop the ninth prince Yan Nanfei, nor will anyone stop Yan Nanfei.

Under these still eyes, the ninth prince of the Great Yan Empire came to the ten-son comrades who were confronting countless imperial guards' black armor. He directly ignored these comrades and then continued as usual.

"Senior Brother!"

"Senior Brother Yan?"

“…”

The ten-person comrades who protected Yin Liu were among them saw Yan Nanfei breaking into the array and had to dismount one after another, and then stood shoulder to shoulder with the look of begging.

Yan Nanfei stopped.

He didn't say anything, he was still silent.

He looked around the faces of these academy comrades, and finally his eyes remained on Yin Liu who was among the crowd.

“Get out of here.”

Yan Nanfei's voice could not hear any emotion.

There was no anger, no accusation, and no ups and downs. Just as someone reported to him that the troubled times were coming and Dayan was in danger, he replied indifferently, "I understand" and continued to remain silent.

Yan Nanfei said to get out of the way. No matter whether these ten-school comrades were willing to get out of the way, Yan Nanfei still stubbornly broke into the formation.

In the formation surrounded by Yan Nanfei's ten-child comrades and classmates, there were only Yan Nanfei and Yin Liu.

The two stood face to face.

Although the storm of summer blocked the eyes of the two of them, whether it was Yin Liu or Yan Nanfei, they could still see each other's figures and faces in the rain.

There are only each other's figures and faces in their eyes!

"Senior Brother..." Yin Liu called out again after he wanted to speak.

Yin Liu wanted to say, Senior Brother, you finally stopped silent, but you swallowed it again when you were at your mouth.

Indeed! Since Yan Beichuan took out the letter and mentioned his name, Yin Liu has been waiting for Senior Brother Yan to break the silence.

Since he decided to drop out of Bodhi Academy and follow Yan Nanfei to achieve great achievements, both Yin Liu and the other Shizi comrades and others had already handed over life and death to this comrades and senior brother.

Although they had been under the starry sky, Xu Foo was not afraid of life and death for Yan Nanfei's road of success, when this day of life and death really came, no one wanted to entrust life and death with senior brother Yan Nanfei, who was entrusted with him.

What about fighting side by side with life and death?

Yin Liu also had this kind of fantasy.

Not long ago, just before his sword penetrated into Yan Beichuan's body, and before Yan Beichuan revealed his name.

He kept fantasizing that Senior Brother Yan would no longer be silent!

Now, Yan Nanfei finally stopped silent, and he was standing in front of him.

But Yin Liu was not moved or relieved at all. He was even a little confused. He could no longer tell which camp Senior Brother Yan was standing in front of him!

It's good to be unable to distinguish clearly!

At least I won't know the truth!

At least it won't turn from disappointment to despair!

Yin Liu held the sword in both hands and presented it to Yan Nanfei respectfully: "I hope this time, Xiao Liu did not disappoint Senior Brother Yan."

Yin Liu's voice was very low.

This sentence is just for Yan Nanfei to listen to it alone.

Yin Liu's words directly pierced Yan Nanfei's heart. Yan Nanfei looked at the sword, the already unusual sword, and his heart ached slightly.

His right hand began to tremble a little.

He didn't know whether he should reach out to take the sword, which was stained with Yan Beichuan's blood and life.

He looked at Yin Liu's face, which was slightly pale but more of a relief face that looked at death.

He knew that Yin Liu was waiting.

This time he didn't let the wait for too long.

He was not silent for too long.

His trembling hand finally slowly lifted up. He took the unusual sword. He began to hold the sword hard. He began to make his hands stop trembling and his heart stops being slight.

pain.

Then under Yin Liu's slightly smiling gaze, under the gaze of the companions of Shizi, under the cold gaze of General Huo Wudi, and under the deep and angry gaze of Sima Wenyuan,

Under the eyes of countless imperial guards, civil and military officials and eight princes, they stabbed the sword out!

The sword pierced Yin Liu's body!

Yin Liu's eyes instantly became empty! The smile on his face began to stiffen! He finally felt the feeling of being stabbed by this sword, which was a feeling of burning all the internal organs!

Black blood flowed out along the corners of the mouth.

In Yin Liu's hollow gaze, Yan Nanfei's figure finally leaned forward. Before swallowing his last breath, Yin Liu heard a sentence.

Yan Nanfei's personal words.

"You did not disappoint your senior brother! You never disappointed your senior brother!"

"Cough... Cough cough, senior brothers, Xiao Liu, I'm tired..."

Yin Liu closed his eyes.

The ten-son comrades shed tears.

Yan Nanfei drew his sword!

The sword body of the sword became crystal red, and the sword body of the sword began to burn inch by inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch.

The sword eventually turned into a ball of fireworks in Yan Nanfei's palm. The fireworks were annihilated and turned into a crystal clear ball of red light.

That's not a sword, it's a bead.

A Yanbeichuan was sought after for a long time that he never took any hesitation to enter Dongshengzhou and eventually died.

A bead that Yan Nanfei used as bait but eventually took over his comrade's life.

That is a Hunyuan Fire Spirit Pearl of Creation.

It is said that the bead comes from the Hunyuan Map of Creation, one of the seven maps of Juntian!

...

In the heavy rain in the summer, a fast horse that rushed through the White Tower Gate and entered the palace city.

Under the dim sky, a spiritual blue bird with a loud voice flew from the thick dark clouds.

An imperial guard commander looked up at the sky, and then an arrow cut through the sky and shot a flying pigeon. In the other direction where the arrow flew, the wild geese slapped their wings and wandered above the empty city.

So in this palace city where the rainstorm was locked, everyone heard the sound of the quick horse's expedition: "Report... Xingyunzhou has raised 500,000 troops and has already reached the five cities in Yanjing!"