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With a heart full of joy, he quickly returned to his own cave. His cave was the same one that his master Meng Wuju had secretly built for himself, the Dark Mo Residence. Now, he was sitting on the seat of honor as the head of the Mo family. He could hear the people shouting, "Ten thousand years in the Mo family, one thousand years in the world. Your subordinate welcomes the return of your son! " Amongst those people who were bowing together, not only were there the main core of the Mo family, but also the former Mo family's Lili family's Seven Workshop Owner Fan Jiang, Liu Yunbing, the Cloud Dragon Workshop Lu Youhai, and Zhulu Workshop Li. As for those who were in the Seven Workshop, they had already perished due to the change in the Mo family regime.

After hearing the flattery of the crowd, he felt even more arrogant, and could no longer suppress the arrogance in his heart. He could only laugh out loud. After laughing, he casually waved his hand towards the crowd and said, "The Mo family has today relied on you all to repay your debts. In the future, my Mo family will subdue all of you and dominate the martial arts world."

"Big Brother, thank you for your kindness!" When the crowd heard this, they bowed their heads and said.

"The Qin Nation is on the verge of advancing to the east, and Prime Minister Reese even allowed my general position to help them plunder the other kingdoms. Everyone should return to their homes and take a good rest, awaiting my orders."

"Yes, sir." After everyone had finished talking, they each scattered away, leaving only the seven protectors around the big one, along with their fellow disciples who had managed to escape death together: Chou Zha, Xuan Ming and Zhu Rong.

"You guys can leave as well." Seeing that they had not dispersed yet, the big man sent them off with a few cold words.

"Yes."

When the rest of them responded in unison, they too separated, leaving behind only a large group of people in the leader's seat, who were secretly delighted.

At this time, he thought of his honor today, and all the things he had benefited from under the seat of honor, so he pressed the mechanism hidden under the armrest. With a "hualala" sound, a hidden box appeared under the armrest, inside which was a row of golden silk threads. The silk roll was arranged in a row, with a total of seven scrolls arranged in order. Big Dipper gently stroked the seven rolls of cloth with his hands. He was extremely cautious, as if he was afraid that he would wrinkle them. However, a hint of affection appeared at the corner of his mouth.

But who is this great lord, and how can he so easily destroy the masters of the feast, and rise to the throne of the great son of the Mo family?" This person was the formless eldest disciple of the Mo family's head, Meng Dujuan. He was also one of the four great killers, the Azure Dragon. Of course, he was also the fourth disciple who was hiding under the top leader's tutelage all those years ago. This person was extremely cunning and was the most vicious out of the four assassins. He even killed his own junior brother, Lei Zhen. However, even though this person's moves were sinister, his martial arts inner force was usually mediocre, and he was not exceptional at all. But today, he was able to rely on just one and a half moves to defeat famous, powerful experts, the Unhindered Family, and the Carefree Clan's top experts. It turned out that back then when Meng Wufei subdued the Mo Family's Seven Markets, the secrets of the seven chapters of the Mo Manipulation Scripture hidden in the Hundred Transformations Box contained all sorts of techniques to crack the hundreds of unique skills of the various families. Back then, the person who took part in the slaughter and subjugation of the Mo family's Seven Markets was the most important person in the world. Under the instructions of his Master, the Supreme Commander had obtained all the keys to opening the Consecutive Heart Tactics of the Sky and Earth, and released Meng Wuxie, who had been imprisoned inside. At the same time, he had also seen the secrets contained in the seven chapters of the Book of Ink. However, at that time, due to the circumstances of his master Meng Wuying's death, he did not dare to take the ultimate technique hidden in the seven chapters of the Book of Ink Scripture. But now that Meng Wuying's life had already been lost in the depths of the Void Illusionary Divine Abyss, he did not have any more reservations and took out the 'Eight Dragon Celestial Tactic' that he had been hiding for many years and began to secretly practice the technique to break it. In these three years, he had completely mastered all the important aspects of the absolute art, and at this moment, the sense of urgency his ambition exuded made it impossible for him to tolerate such a low-key survival. Thus, during the Brotherhood's Clan Gathering, he had relied on his superior martial arts to force the elders to choose him as a son of the Mo Family. In addition, when Moke Manor was in ruins, he was the only one who managed to obtain the inheritance and escape from Xuanming. After he had succeeded in his plan of seizing the throne, he began to think about how he could interfere in the dispute between the six nations. Back then, the strongest nation in the country of Qin had made him drool with desire. After finding out that there was bound to be a grand banquet at the full moon of the month, this rowdy plan of seizing the lord for the feast that was going to take place in the Li Residence. And now that this plan had worked, this ambitious yet sinister plan of this man would slowly, step by step, seep into the power of the Qin with Reese in power.

"What?!" "Aiya, Great General, you are silly. You have fallen into someone else's trap of borrowing their knife to kill them!" Liszt's worry was not wrong. When Huan Feng returned to his residence and told Han Fei about what had happened in the imperial court, Han Fei's heart suddenly felt like it was on fire. He shouted that things were not going well.

"Why did Han Shi say that?" Huan Feng, who was still in the dark, was still confused.

"The army of Chu is strong and powerful, and the Xiang Family is famous throughout the world as a general. This time, the odds are against us." Han Fei said anxiously.

"This general naturally understands, Xiang Men are indeed powerful, but since the King has already sent Wang Jian and his son to assist me in defeating the Chu Clan, then it is not impossible for the Chu Clan to break through. If Chu Feng is defeated by me, then I will be the first to advance to the East, what is wrong with that? " Huan Feng still hadn't sensed the danger he was in yet, but he was still indulging in the spring and autumn dream.

"General, you are wrong. I know my senior brother, Reese, too well. He purposefully recommended Wang Jian and his son to the King as deputy generals, so they will definitely not let you succeed. Wang Jian and his son, who were above the general, had been left behind in the imperial court because they destroyed Zhao Bian. Now, they wanted the father and son to listen to the general's orders, how could they be willing to accept it? As such, if there was discord between the generals, there would be chaos. Taking a step back, even if the general managed to take down Chu Feng by a fluke, the first merit would be that Liszt would have a good plan for advancing to the east. Only by recommending him would there be a way. The general is but a pawn of another. " Seeing that Huan Huan had yet to be enlightened, Han Fei began to explain the benefits and disadvantages of each of them in detail.

"This ?" When Huan Feng heard Han Fei's words, he was so shocked that he was at a loss for words. The general did not expect that the little person, Reese, would be so treacherous! " When Huan Huan learned that Reese had fallen into the trap of borrowing a knife to kill others, he immediately became angry and began to curse Reese.

After he finished cursing, he couldn't help but ask Han Fei in concern, "Then what good plan does Han Si have to help me escape this calamity?"

Han Fei thought for a moment before shaking his head, "Now that the King has sent out the order to suppress Chu, it's as hard to retract it as water. The only thing we can do now is to fix it with the Wang father and son as soon as possible, and discuss our plans with them. In addition, we'll also send lobbyists to the Yan and Qi areas to convince the King and the King not to interfere.

"Alright, we will listen to whatever Si Wen Ming says or does." At this moment, Huan Feng had long since lost his wits. No matter what Han Fei said, he would just nod his head in agreement.

At the border of the Northern Kingdom, Big Yan was guarding the north side of Yi Shui. She looked extremely desolate and desolate. However, after so many years, it was still emitting an unyielding aura, and what it wanted to tell the world was that it would never give in to any evil forces. Right at this moment, the shrill cry of a war horse pierced through Xiao Xiao's northern wind. From that pitiful cry, one could vaguely see that the once heaven-shaking war horse was completely exhausted. It was just that it did its best and let out a final cry unwillingly.

The owner of the war horse was still desperately waving his whip. He kept shouting the words to control the horse so that his horse could continue to move forward. Although he also knew that the poor old horse had reached the limit of its ability after running for two days and two nights without food or drinks, he still did not want to give up. This was because in front of him was Yanzhao's Yi Shui, and as long as he could pass through Yi Shui, then it would be a safe place for him.

However, his hopes were dashed after all, because the weak body of the old horse under his crotch could no longer support the heavy burden on his back. With a thump, it plunged into the muddy and rugged path. It stretched out its tongue, panting heavily. From time to time, white foam dripped from its mouth, and a trace of despair and compassion flashed in its eyes. It seemed to be telling its master that it could only help him to this point, and the rest of the journey would be completed step by step.

At this moment, his master gazed at the old horse for a brief moment to express his gratitude, and then he decisively abandoned the horse and began to walk eagerly towards Yi Shui. This was because he knew that the danger behind him would descend upon him at any moment. If he did not fight for this one second, then the price he would have to pay would be his head.

His small steps revealed his unsteady footing. It was enough to say that he was a person who had once lived a life of luxury. However, now that he had escaped, it was extremely difficult. Just as he was running with all his might in a panic, he heard the whine of a war horse coming from behind him, and the sound of an anxious whip coming straight at him. Then, ignoring everything else, he flung off the wolfskin shoes on his feet and ran forward barefooted.

Just when he thought that he was about to escape danger, everything that happened before his eyes instantly caused all his hopes to vanish. It turned out that he had originally thought that he could run towards the end of his hope with his life on the line. That's right, that was the biggest river next to Yan Zhao ? the Yi River. At this moment, the sound of galloping horses came from behind him. He could almost hear the cold laughter of the assassins on the horse. At this moment, his spirit completely collapsed with the destruction of his hope. He almost had the thought of leaping into the air.

"Ha ha-ha, Yan Dan, you're already at your wit's end!" Just as he was hesitating by the river, a sneer behind him interrupted his hesitation.

He suddenly turned around and saw that the group of Qin soldiers behind him were all feeling proud of themselves. Looking at Yan Dan's despondent appearance, they looked at each other and mocked him. The leader of the group gradually calmed down his sneer, and then casually threw a few items wrapped in cloth in silk in front of Yan Dan, and said solemnly: "Yan Dan, the few Death Soldiers that followed you have already been killed by us. Now facing you only with this ice-cold, bone-piercing River Yi, I advise you to obediently follow us back to the Qin Nation to be your hostage."

As Yan Dan looked at the bloody heads wrapped around him, his heart suddenly ached. Although he had no other way out, he knew that he would never return to the Qin Nation. At this moment, he actually put down the despair in his heart and became calm. He then laughed out loud, "Hahaha, you want me to throw my dignity away and return to the Qin Nation as a hostage? Absolutely impossible! A warrior could be killed but not humiliated! "Today, even if I, Yan Dan, am to sleep with this Yi Shui river forever, I will never go back with you thugs!"

"Oh? What a great saying, ah, this book will give you a chance to show off your talents! " The leader completely disapproved and only fiercely ordered, "Capture him!"

"Yes!" The subordinates all agreed to their leader's orders at the same time, and then closed in on Yan Dan.

Yan Dan retreated step by step under the menacing pressure of the crowd. It was as if he no longer had the chance to hesitate, and so he decided to jump into the river. He waited for the crowd to take another step or two before he turned and left.

And just when everyone was holding their swords and smiling sinisterly as they gradually approached Yan Dan, suddenly, a cold wind whistled by, followed by a flash of cold light. With a 'ding ding dang dang' sound, everyone was dumbstruck. It turned out that after the cold light flashed, the swords in everyone's hands broke in response, and the broken swords fell to the ground in unison. Following the direction of the cold ray of light, he saw a sharp sword deeply pierce into the rocks beside the road. The sword seemed to have a green dragon appear, while the hilt of the sword was illuminated by the seven stars. This sword gave off traces of a cold aura, causing one's hair to stand on end.