Fu Canglu

Chapter 331
His Highness and Huan Tuqiong looked at each other.

Xiguan Yingying could feel the firmness of the man on his shoulder.

The Sirius King looked as usual, and said softly in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "I know that this order from Luoyang on me cannot suppress you, and I also know that Cao Zhixuan's words will not work in Xiguan at all."

"But I have already told you the truth of this matter."

Ning Fengxiu said sincerely: "So I hope you can make the right choice, stand on the side of Xiguan, stand on the side of the Northern Wei Dynasty, and don't let this war ignite in Xiguan."

Huan Tuqiong took a deep breath.

He recalled the so-called truth that Ning Fengxiu told himself.

The origin of the group of elites that Yuan Zhongcheng used is unknown, they all came from the Snowy Silver City in the extreme north.

And the upper level of Xiguan is now almost emptied by Yincheng.

No one wants war to break out.

Except for the Lord City Lord of Silver City.

The city lord seems to have become extremely abnormal, and has become different from the pure heart and asceticism when we met back then.

Xiguan Yingying said in a bitter voice, "Tell me first, when did Yuan Zhongcheng get on this line from Yincheng."

Ning Fengxiu shook his head, "Your Majesty didn't tell me, but he just said that the current situation is probably the result of Li Qing's personal talks with that city lord back then."

Xiguan Shadow was silent for a long time.

"Ning Fengxiu, I don't want to be a sinner in history."

He moved his eyes slowly, stopped to look at the man on the huge ship in the distance, and said softly to the Sirius King beside him: "But I never thought that the men in Xiguan could die for no reason, and I also didn't think that they could kneel to anyone." Down."

"Today, Xiao Wuhui from Qi Liang came to Xiguan holding a big halberd."

"Not one of the Qianjia behind me drew a sword."

"Do you think this counts as kneeling?"

"Does this count as Xiguan kneeling down to Qi Liang?"

Huan Tuqiong stared at the figure on the big boat with red eyes.

Grit your teeth.

His Majesty the Qi Liang personally crossed the river to Xiguan to pick him up, yet he dared to ask himself if he had any objections?

How arrogant is this?
Huantu's fist that was tucked into his sleeve had been loosened and clenched three times.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and said these few words to Ning Fengxiu.

"You want peace, I want dignity."

After hearing these words, Ning Fengxiu was silent for a long time, and then silently let go of the hand that was on Huan Tuqiong's shoulder.

The atmosphere became dead silent.

Maybe it was because the bloodshot and red eyes were too obvious.

His Highness, who was sitting at the bow of the dragon boat, suddenly shook his head.

His voice was no longer aggressive, but softened.

"Huantu is poor."

His Majesty caressed the big halberd lying in front of his knees with both hands, lowered his eyebrows and eyes with gentle eyes.

He smiled and said: "Qi Liang and the Northern Wei Dynasty have had a good relationship for 16 years. The long line of the entire Central Plains is able to resist the Xixia attack, all thanks to Xiguan and North Gusu Road."

"The first thing to recommend is the vast barriers of Xiguan, and the second is the Great Wall of the North Gusu Road."

Xiguan Shadow's eyes were still red.

He stared at the man in armor sitting on the bow of the boat, waiting for the follow-up.

His Royal Highness looked at Huan Tuqiong, and said softly: "The dragon boat under me is now anchored on the Qijiang River. It has never docked at Xiguan, but I respect the prince of Xiguan who built the fortress. The cabin behind me has never carried a soldier or a soldier. A, I just don’t want to cause misunderstanding.”

The domineering feeling to the bone before was well hidden by His Royal Highness, and the smell of gunpowder was much less.

His Highness rubbed his eyebrows.

From beginning to end, he has only one purpose.

His Royal Highness wants to receive Yi Xiao and Xiao Buyi safely.

This is actually quite a difficult thing to do.

Xiguan must be persuaded.

But in Xiguan, there is no persuasive argument for coming out.

Only convincing.

Xiguan does not welcome guests.

Because Xiguan has no guests.

Those who come to Xiguan, if they can stand up, they are the masters, and if they can't stand up, they can only kneel.

If one's own attitude is weak and powerless, and the soldiers of Xiguan have the blood of contempt for the weak in their bones, the end result is that the shadow of Xiguan raises the sword and destroys the ship without hesitation.

However, the iron cavalry in Xiguan eats death and does not eat kneeling. If the attitude is too tough, it will only backfire.

So His Majesty has been keeping a close eye on Xiguan Shadow until he can see that Xiguan Shadow has faintly reached the limit of patience.

He knew the time had come.

If there is no further retreat, the Sixteen Character Battalion in Xiguan will resolutely charge forward.

His Highness stood up.

"I came to Xiguan today only to pick up my relatives on their way home. I don't mean to offend you."

"Don't go to the shore of Xiguan, don't step on the soil of Xiguan."

Xiao Wuhui's voice was a little hoarse, and said: "I don't think about what Xiguan did to my two younger brothers, as long as they board the ship and return home today, all these will be written off, and Qi Liang will pretend that none of this happened."

Huan Tuqiong fell silent.

He naturally knew that it was Yuan Zhongcheng who was sitting in Misty Slope's military tent who advocated killing and suppressing Yi Xiao from thousands of miles away. That person now tied Xiguan and Yincheng together.

Huan Tuqiong felt that this was very bad.

He murmured softly: "Xiguan. It has been the prince's Xiguan from the beginning to the end."

Xiguan Shadow raised his head.

"Yincheng wants to kill people, but Xiguan won't stop them."

He said calmly, "But it shouldn't be through Xiguan's hand."

His Highness and Huan Tuqiong looked at each other.

Behind Xiao Wuhui, the red cloak fluttered, and his voice was somewhat ethereal in the wind: "I don't care about the internal affairs of Xiguan, as long as they are safe today, I will take all of this as a recap."

"it is good."

Huan Tuqiong could accept such an ending.

He took a deep breath and said, "As long as they walk out of Tunyi Gorge and come to Xidukou, the two thousand black armor here will never stop them."

His Highness smiled.

The torrential rain fell from the sky, and there was another flash of thunder.

He raised the big halberd in his hand high.

Huan Tuqiong and Sirius King narrowed their eyes at the same time.

The person standing on the dragon boat said leisurely: "It's not rude to come here."

"Xiguan withdraws the sword, Qi Liang breaks the halberd!"

Lightning fell.

His Highness folded the eucalyptus in half.

Throw it into the Qi River.

The halberd sinks into the sand.

His Highness's voice resounded through the West Ferry.

"Wish not to fight."

He sat down again, clasping his hands in front of his knees.

Broken halberd.

Weapons are carried with you on the battlefield, and death is like a lamp being extinguished, and weapons can kill souls.

A drawn sword can be retracted.

But the broken halberd is completely destroyed.

However, if a general regards weapons as important as his own life, how can he break them so easily?
Unless there is no war.

Unless there is no war.

And the words that the man with the broken halberd echoed in Xidukou.

"Wish not to fight."

Huan Tuqiong had nothing to say.

Xiguan withdrew his sword and Qi Liang withdrew his halberd. As soon as these words came out, he knew that he had no chance of making a move today.

Such an ending.

He was convinced.

Xiguan Yingying looked at the majestic armored man with some respect.

Everyone said that His Royal Highness Xiao Family is a reckless man with an elm head.

Huan Tuqiong felt that everyone was wrong.

That man with a broken halberd gave birth to an exquisite heart with seven apertures.

(End of this chapter)