In danger, he traveled through time to save her, and the black-bellied prince doted on her

His chest and throat were pressed to the ground by the Mo Dao and he couldn't utter a word. If this was his end, he would die on the battlefield!

Gu Wenxuan bowed his head and closed his eyes! The mud covered his face, and his pride was buried in the blood.

"Swoosh!" Sharp arrows flew past Chen Hengwang's eyes in the face of the killing wind. He quickly dodged an arrow, and another arrow accurately pierced the back of his hand.

"Ah." He cried out in pain as the back of his hand was shot through.

An arrow shot at the blade of the Mo Dao, and with a "bang", the Mo Dao that he was swinging at the back of Gu Wenxuan's neck was deflected by another Mo Dao.

Chen Hengwang gritted his teeth and endured the pain. He raised his eyes and looked at the person next to him.

The young man wearing bright armor has a handsome and noble look, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes that are like the bright moon over the mountains and seas. He is so beautiful that it is breathtaking, as if he is a fairy boy on the moon, but he is full of murderous aura. He holds two swords in his hands, one is a strange sword with a blood-staining power, and the other is a long sword that kills the wind and frost.

Chen Hengwang's face was filled with panic. How could this person fall from the sky?

He once saw from afar Xie Chibei, the King of Jin who destroyed four kingdoms. At that time, he regarded Xie Chibei as a role model of a great general who was feared by the world.

He wanted to achieve the same military feat as Xie Chibei.

Although he is already a young man, he still wants to become famous at a young age, so that his father will not suppress him and will definitely recognize him.

His ambitions and aspirations continued to grow. He wanted to become a great man who could move mountains and fill the sea, and he wanted to sit on the throne.

But his father had died before he could recognize him. What should he recognize? Recognize that he had also lost without any sign?

He was eventually captured by Xie Chibei, just like how Mu Jinan chopped off his father's head on the battlefield. They were completely defeated.

It was Mu Jingyi who kidnapped him, and it was Xie Chibei who asked Emperor Ming to order his father to go to Sheng'an.

He wanted to kill these three people every day when he was detained in Sheng'an.

Xie Chibei picked up Chen Hengwang, grabbed his neck, and hit him in the face with a hook punch.

The Jingye sword in his hand quickly stabbed into Chen Hengwang's heart, not giving Chen Hengwang a chance to speak before he died: "You bastard, how dare you insult my brother? You want to kill my wife?"

"We failed to eradicate the root of the problem in Sheng'an City that day. Now that you have come to me and asked for death, I will grant your wish!"

Chen Hengwang's neck became increasingly thinner, and his pair of dry, dead fish eyes stared at the unreachable mountains and rivers.

He pursued power and success for half his life, but he died in the spring when all things came back to life before he even stepped into the threshold.

Chen Hengwang's heart was covered with blood, and the breath surging in his chest was filled with unwillingness. He slapped Xie Chibei's arm that was holding him with both hands.

Chen Hengwang swallowed the bold words that he hadn't spoken yet. He wanted to know for sure: "Xie Chibei, aren't you investigating the case in Heyuan?"

Why did Xie Chibei tell Chen Hengwang these things, so that others would hear them and be on guard against him?

He raised his eyebrows, the corners of his mouth curved slightly, thinking: "Catching a turtle in a jar, an empty city plan."

Chen Hengwang didn't hear Xie Chibei's words, but his clever brain figured out the answer before he died. His eyes were full of disbelief: "Heyuan's 30,000 soldiers?"

There was a cold light in Xie Chibei's eyes. He narrowed his eyes slightly, without a smile on his face, but people felt that he was looking down on others and killing people carelessly. He chopped off Chen Hengwang's head with a sword.

The Yanzhou Modao Team saw Chen Hengwang's head with their own eyes, and the Youzhou soldiers also saw that Chen Hengwang was dead. Their restless hearts were completely suppressed.

Dozens of Youzhou soldiers who were loyal to Chen Hengwang have been surrounded by the Shiyan Army.

If they were a little more loyal, they might be able to break into the center of the city and successfully capture the other gates.

Xie Chibei looked at the Youzhou soldiers and said, "Let go of the soldiers who are looking forward to entering the city gate. The Youzhou soldiers who are slacking off on the battlefield will be immediately registered, their household registration will be checked, and they will be expelled from the barracks."

Xie Chibei knew that Chen Hengwang was ambitious, and he also knew that some of his old subordinates who were particularly loyal to Chen Xuan had become disloyal.

He arranged in advance a team of Flame-killing Army to keep an eye on them in the dark and remember these old subordinates.

The existence of these people is a greater danger than the enemy. If they are left behind, they may become spies and rebels one day.

Only by eliminating the bad apples who are unwilling to work together and betray the army can the large army and the morale of the army be completely stabilized.

There was regret and anger on the faces of those old subordinates, but now they could no longer unite all the Youzhou soldiers who had received tax benefits and fertile farmland.

If you smell them carefully, you can still smell of alcohol. It means the person who bribed them invited them to drink again last night.

What Xie Chibei wanted was a hundred soldiers from the Modao Team. These nine-foot-tall warriors could not be obtained overnight. If he could get the Modao Team, the Shiyan Army would be even more powerful.

Xie Chibei helped Gu Wenxuan stand up: "Hongsi, don't be afraid."

It was the first time that Gu Wenxuan felt so embarrassed in front of Xie Chibei. He turned his back and wiped the dirt on his face and the blood from the corners of his mouth.

Gu Wenxuan looked up at the unattainable city gate. When others scolded him for being a descendant of the royal family, he just found it ridiculous.

His mother was a princess, his father was a wronged duke, and he was a child bullied by the royal family.

The royal family is his enemy, and his grandfather, who is unwilling to clear his father's name, is also his enemy.

He thought he was going to die, and he thought no one would save him, but the resourceful Xie Chibei always appeared when he was most helpless and embarrassed.

Gu Wenxuan never told Jiang Yanqing and Xie Chibei how aggrieved he felt, how much he hated the royal family, and how much he liked the two of them.

From childhood to adulthood, as long as he pretended to be cool and unrestrained, he could maintain the dignity of a princess's son.

He stood at the feet of the royal family who had no one to save him, and was rescued by Xie Chibei in this critical danger.

All of Gu Wenxuan's strength was falling apart, and only a sobbing voice remained: "Thank you, cousin, for saving my life."

Seeing that Gu Wenxuan refused to turn around, Xie Chibei patted Gu Wenxuan on the shoulder and spoke in a gentler tone: "Cousin, we won."

No one wants to be seen in their miserable state by others. They are all children who lack fathers and love, and they care about their self-esteem and tenacity more than anyone else.

Gu Wenxuan raised his hand to wipe away his tears. In fact, he hated himself for not avenging his father before he died.

Gu Wenxuan then turned around. It was rare to hear Xie Chibei call him cousin, and his tone was as pleasant as when he talked to Mu Jinan. Was he trying to coax him?

He blinked his red eyes, as happy as a child who lost a fight and then won: "Well, have you recovered all the Heyuan soldiers?"

Xie Chibei nodded: "Yes."

When Zhang Zhenguang saw that Chen Hengwang was dead, he shouted, "Chen Hengwang is dead. Put down your weapons immediately and I will spare your life."

The soldiers of the Yanzhou Modao Team looked at each other. They were not very angry that Chen Hengwang was dead, because their master was Zhou Shenmao.

The Yanzhou soldiers looked around, why couldn't they see Zhou Shenmao?

The sound of neat and powerful footsteps came into their ears, and many armored Youzhou soldiers and Shiyan Army were attacking from all directions like waves.

The Shiyan Army surrounded the Modao Team with ten times the number of troops, and aimed their shields, heavy armor, spears, and bows and arrows at them.