The general died, and the Hu people were discouraged, and they fled like water.The siege battle ended so quickly that the people of Nanyang City were dumbfounded.However, it is natural not to dare to take advantage of the victory to pursue it. After all, the Hu people have a great reputation for viciousness and have accumulated power for a long time.

Lu Yikun stopped on the hillside not far away, looking at the people who survived the catastrophe, cheering and hugging each other, expressionless.

Just then he felt a burning pain in the hand holding the rein.Raising his hand to inspect, he found a vertical mark on the back of his left hand.The vertical mark was like a light slash of a dagger, without blood, only a faint red light glowing in the darkness, which flickered a few times before dimming.Look again, there is nothing.

The sudden appearance of this vertical mark disappears equally abruptly.Now is not the time for research, so Lu Yikun turned his attention to Nanyang City again.

"Sir!" Xin Yi chased up from behind.

Lu Yikun hooked his finger at him from a distance, signaling him to come over.

Xin Yi quickly slid off the horse, jumped over the panicked barbarian soldiers, and ran towards the people on the hillside in a stumbling manner, at the same time calling Lu Yikun intoxicated and obsessively: "Sir, sir!"

Lu Yikun saw that his expression was not right, frowned and asked, "Where's Wang Jiulang?"

It was like pouring ice water on the head, Xin Yi was instantly unhappy.

He replied jealously and depressedly: "Perhaps he was guarded by the Nanyang city lord!"

"Where's Wang Liulang?"

"The barbarians are gone, there is no time to take care of them, maybe they are still in the rear camp!"

Lu Yikun lashed at him with a whip: "Someone send Wang Liulang back, come with me!"

Xin Yi was not reconciled.

The more Lu Yikun valued Wang Jiulang, the more he wanted to kill him.But he didn't dare to disobey Lu Yikun's orders.He could only reluctantly follow Lu Yikun back to Nanyang City.

Wang Liulang betrayed the enemy and destroyed the entire Nanyang Wang family.It is conceivable that when this news reaches Jiankang and reaches the ears of Langya's family, in order to clear the relationship, the family will definitely remove their branch from the ancestral hall.This is absolutely intolerable to Wang Jiulang.

His brother made a mistake, and he couldn't absolve himself of the blame.

Only by dying can he save his family's reputation.He wants to prove to the world that there are traitors in the Nanyang royal family, and there are also righteous martyrs!The honor of the family should not be insulted lightly!

Wang Jiulang had already thought about it.After receiving Wang Liulang's letter, he sat in his study, calmly, planning to write a farewell letter to Lu Yikun.

After writing two pages eloquently, his tears permeated the two pages.It was tears like rain.

The autumn scenery outside the window was withered and decayed, lifeless, and Wang Jiulang was saddened to see it.

"There are trees in the mountains, and there are branches in the trees, and the heart is happy, but you don't know..."

Did Lu Yikun really not know?

Of course I know, I just don't care.

The Nanyang city lord sent guards to ask him to enter the mansion to testify.Wang Jiulang knew that there was nothing to prove.It is nothing more than that he is dead, and all the credit goes to the city lord.

In his life, he has no regrets to have such a confidant as Lu Yikun, and to have his pity overnight.

He was only halfway through writing the letter, when the servant reported that Lu Yikun had returned.

He immediately tore up the letter, sorted out the description, and repeatedly made sure that Lu Yikun would not see any flaws before getting up to greet him.

Xin Yi stood outside the mansion sullenly, staring at the palace with red eyes.

He thought that the husband should be meeting Wang Jiulang now, it is really hateful!Although he helped to repel the barbarians halfway and rescued Wang Liulang, it was regarded as a reformation, but now Wang Liulang hated him to the bone and refused to let him enter the mansion again.He could only wait at the door, grinding his teeth.

In the hall, Wang Jiulang felt like a dream when he heard what Lu Yikun said about the situation outside the city.He doesn't need to die for his family's reputation anymore. He has become a loyal, courageous and resourceful Wang Jiaerlang who is ahead of the enemy. All the people in the city are waiting for him outside the mansion. Looking forward to working hand in hand with him.

However, what he most wanted to wait for, praise and join hands with was that he was leaving.

Wang Jiulang smiled bitterly.

But because he knew Lu Yikun too well, he couldn't say anything to persuade him to stay.Ethereal, timeless, enlightened and detached, he is a knight-errant and takes the world as his home, how could he stop for him!

If he insists on staying, it's just embarrassing him.He definitely didn't want to embarrass him.

In contrast, Lu Yikun seemed to have no nostalgia.

Wang Jiulang took him in and spared no effort to help him find someone, and he helped him defend Nanyang City, and they owed nothing to each other.Wang Jiulang's tears could not keep him.

"Are you crying again?" Lu Yikun crossed his arms and said sarcastic words, "Can't you learn from me and be stronger? I never cry."

Wang Jiulang lowered his head in shame.

"Hiding in the room for so long... Are you writing your last words?"

Wang Jiulang's eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost.

Lu Yikun pushed him fiercely: "What are you looking at!"

Wang Jiulang bowed his head again in shame.

Wang Jiulang asked for his favorite Jiaoweiqin to be brought up, wrapped it up and presented it to Lu Yikun.

"This is a gift to Mr. Sir, please keep it safe. Seeing it is like seeing me."

Lu Yikun glanced at it.

"too heavy."

Wang Jiulang's eyes were full of tears.

Lu Yikun became irritable.

"It's so heavy, how to carry it, what are you thinking!"

He pushed Wang Jiulang unreasonably again.

There may not be enough space in the storage belt, and it is definitely impossible for him to put the piano in if he loses the supplies.

"Jiulang would like to present you with chariots and horses, not Mr. Lawton!" Wang Jiulang looked at him eagerly.

Lu Yikun turned his face away in disgust.

Wang Jiulang waited for his response, his hands trembling and tears came out.

"Okay, I've never seen someone who loves to cry so much." At this time, Lu Yikun had already forgotten that he had a nickname called Xiaoleibao.He tied the qin to his back, temporarily dispelling Wang Jiulang's infatuation.

Only then did Wang Jiulang smile through his tears.

"If you can find relatives and friends in the future, please tell me!"

Wang Jiulang sincerely hoped that Lu Yikun could find his family as he wished.

Lu Yikun nodded and rubbed his head: "You also take care."

Wang Jiulang held a newly formed bird's nest head and stared deeply at Lu Yikun, wanting to keep him in his heart.

Closing his lapel and covering his face, he solemnly said: "Sir, if you seek benevolence, you will get it, and the heavens will never fail you!"

Lu Yikun bid farewell to Wang Jiulang, walked out of the palace, and saw Xin Yi waiting for him at the door with two horses.

Looking at the other person's expression, Lu Yikun felt more and more that this person was abnormal.

He jumped on the horse calmly and did not stop the opponent from following behind.

Lu Yikun walked along the street all the way, and the crowd ran towards Wang Jiulang, so the alley was almost empty and it was not crowded.All the way out of Nanyang City, he climbed up the cliff last night without looking back.

Turning over from his horse, he looked at the sky and said to himself solemnly: "It's going to rain soon."

Xin Yi then looked up, and saw that the sky, which was still blue just now, was dark and dark at some point, as if a vortex was formed deep in the clouds, and it was slowly twisting, it looked very strange.It was probably a sign of a storm.

Xin Yi responded, "Xin Yi has prepared rain gear, sir, do you need it?"

"Okay, take it here." Lu Yikun looked lazily, with a sinister smile on his lips.

Xin Yi didn't doubt that he was there, so he went forward with a wooden bone umbrella.

Holding an umbrella in both hands, he gazed at Lu Yikun passionately, like a believer looking up to a god.

Lu Yikun frowned and looked behind him.

Xin Yi turned his head and followed.Suddenly there was a sharp sound of breaking through the air behind him, and he staggered a step towards the cliff.Another few whips lashed his back and legs like a gangrene, he couldn't dodge in time, he rushed forward and fell directly down the cliff.

"Ah!" screamed, he still had some martial arts foundation, and grabbed the edge of the cliff at the last moment.The whole person hangs in the air.

"Why sir?!"

Xin Yi looked at Lu Yikun with a pale face, feeling puzzled and wronged in his heart.

What did he do wrong?He supported and followed Lu Yikun so loyally, how could Lu Yikun treat him like this!

Holding the whip, Lu Yikun walked over slowly.Turning his head, he smiled with fine white teeth.

"No why."

In fact, the existence of Xin Yi is completely irrelevant to him.It's just that he didn't want to keep this kind of person to harm Wang Jiulang.

The wooden clogs stepped on Xin Yi's hands, grinding slowly and heavily.Xin Yi was sweating profusely and trembling all over.

At this moment, Xin Yi felt a surge of hatred from the bottom of his heart.Behind him is a cliff of ten thousand zhang. If he falls, he will definitely die without a whole body.Mr. was really cruel to him.

But his hatred has not yet formed a complete outline, but a golden door is slowly projected in the air in front of him.With the appearance of the space gate, the vortex in the sky gathered more and more urgently, and the roar from the clouds could be vaguely heard.

The moment he was kicked off the cliff by Lu Yikun, he widened his eyes and looked at the vision of heaven and earth behind Lu Yikun in horror.As he fell, he slowly found his voice.

"Sir, are you a man of God?"

Xin Yi looked at the golden door in the sky, and suddenly he didn't hate it.

If a mortal is kicked by a god, can he seek revenge from the gods?

I can only admit that I am unlucky!

This time when he opened the space door, Lu Yikun found that it was much smoother than the first time he entered, and he didn't know if it was because he was born once and familiar with twice.

But before he found the next target plane, a strange black whirlwind suddenly blew from behind.

He Yandong!

Lu Yikun's eyes turned cold.

"Hoo!" A pitch-black chain pierced through the dark void, shooting towards him like a snake!

Lu Yikun raised his sword to block it.The black chain hit the laser sword, bursting out several strings of dazzling sparks.

"You're still young, and you're not the second uncle's opponent yet." A deep magnetic voice came from the clouds.

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