Dream Broken You Pavilion

It was only after the two met Qian Cangli that they learned that Qian Cangli was not from Chuanyang, let alone a real blood slave. He was originally a military officer of the Xiang Kingdom and ranked fourth, and he resigned for unknown reasons more than ten years ago. He left as an official, wandered around, and finally became the Taoist priest of the Sanqing Taoist Temple on Sanqing Mountain in Qingzhou. The blood slave captured Sanqing Mountain two months ago, killed a hundred Taoist priests, and took the Taoist temple on the mountain as their stronghold. Twenty Taoist priests were taken as hostages, forcing Qian Cangli and the rest of the Taoist priests to work for them. This time he was ordered by Miao He to bring a dozen people to monitor Fulong Mountain.Unexpectedly, he was captured by Xiao Han's men as soon as he arrived at the foot of the mountain.

This spirited middle-aged man brought Shang Wuyang to a room where the front and rear windows were closed with bricks. In the middle of the room, there was actually a huge sand table on the Eight Immortals table. There were mountains and rivers in the sand table. The red triangular flags are full of small characters, and the capital city, Xuande Mansion, Jianzhou and even the small Xiangzhou are all clearly visible. It is completely a miniature version of the territory of Hunan, which is astonishingly exquisite.

"This is our Xiang country?" Gao Liang couldn't hide his surprise.

Qian Cangli smiled slightly, "That's right, with this it looks clear at a glance."

Pointing to a hilly area in the north of the sand table, he said: "This is Sanqing Mountain that we are going to attack this time," and pointed to a very small sand pile not far away, and said: "And this is Fulong Mountain."

Gao Liang looked at the small pile of sand in surprise, and said in amazement: "Looking at Fulong Mountain like this, it's only the size of a fingernail."

Hearing this, Shang Wuyang said with a smile: "Everyone in the military uses this sand table to study tactics, you should learn from Mr. Qian."

Qian Cangli smiled slightly, then pointed to a place in the southeast direction of the sand table and said:

"Look, this is the capital city, and the major general is here. To attack thousands of people in the Sanqing Mountain area, there is no need to deploy too many troops, so as not to overwhelm the enemy. It is best to be nearby. Moreover, it can be formed in the shortest time if it is mobilized around Sanqing Mountain. surrounded, and Xiao Yuntian is the closest."

This time, according to Xiao Han's plan, Chou Shi will attack Sanqing Mountain three days later, destroy the blood slaves on the mountain, and rescue the Taoist priests of Sanqing Temple at the same time.A hundred dark guards led by Ah Jun first cleared out the outposts, and when the blue signal came on, everyone launched an attack. While attacking, they shouted, "If you are from Hunan, surrender your arms and surrender." Or if he can disarm and surrender, he will be spared, and if there is no surrender, he will be wiped out.As long as you act according to Xiao Han's plan and make a quick decision, you will surely win.Qian Cangli was even more geared up, full of energy.

For Shang Wuyang, at this time, joining hands with Xiao Han is no longer just to avenge his father's death, but the great loyalty, righteousness, great benevolence, great wisdom, and Xiao Han that he saw in Xiao Han. His broad mind and grand ambition made him awe-inspiring, which made him finally see a different world and find his true self. He felt that he was no longer just a person who only knew how to live on that one-third of an acre of land. The young master Xiao Yuntian, who guards, cultivates, and develops, is a general with ambitions and ambitions like his father Shang Mo.

From then on, his "Little Yuntian" is no longer just a so-called Jianghu sect or a symbol of Baidao, but a chivalrous teacher who can truly contribute to the country of Hunan.He felt that his life had a purpose, and he found a direction worth pursuing with his whole life.Although he may not have lofty ambitions, at this moment, the lofty arrogance made him feel very energetic, and he was more proud of "Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Hook is frosty and snowy. The silver saddle shines on the white horse, rustling like a shooting star" , as solid as his steps up the mountain.

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Beside

Xuelian rushed into the bedroom and told Jing'er about Wu Dexuan's death. Jing'er collapsed in an instant, dizzy, crying like rain, she hurried to the study to ask Shang Wuyang for proof.

Shang Wuyang and the two returned to the mansion in less than half an hour.Walk through the yard lined with strange rocks and go straight to the study.

Seeing the two people turning around, a guard hurried forward in three steps at the same time, and whispered in Shang Wuyang's ear, Shang Wuyang's face suddenly changed color, his long eyebrows were furrowed, and a trace of nervousness and uneasiness flashed in his eyes , a pair of handsome eyes looked at the candlelight reflected in the study window from afar, and let out a long sigh leisurely:

"Oh, it's time to come."

Seeing his face suddenly changed, Gao Liang didn't know what the guard said to him, so he raised his heart first, and asked anxiously:

"Young master, what happened?"

Shang Wuyang frowned, shrugged helplessly, raised his chin towards the study, and said:

"Jing'er is here."

Gao Liang was astonished, and couldn't help exclaiming: "What?"

Suddenly realizing that he lost his composure, he quickly covered his mouth with his hands.

Shang Wuyang stared at Gao Liang, with a gloomy face, gritted his teeth and scolded: "Didn't you say that you have told your subordinates to shut up? Why did the news spread so quickly?"

Gao Liang said aggrievedly: "Subordinate, didn't this subordinate go down the mountain with you, young master? I didn't say anything, but I forgot to tell others, don't say anything."

Seeing his innocent face, Shang Wuyang knew that it was impossible for him to tell Jing'er about this matter. Since the person came, he must find a way to deal with it. He took a deep breath and said:

"Forget it, what should come will come, what should be faced must be faced, let's go." After speaking, he flicked his sleeves and strode towards the study.

Gao Liang followed behind hesitantly, seeing Shang Wuyang pushed open the door and entered the study, he himself hid outside the door wisely, so as not to get burned.

As Shang Wuyang expected, Jing'er sat on the chair with a gloomy expression.

Shang Wuyang glanced at Jing'er secretly, his eyes touched her haggard little face, his heart tightened suddenly, the countermeasures he had thought up outside the door came to his lips and he couldn't say it anymore, he was embarrassed and uneasy, even His mouth was all sloppy, and he stammered:

"Jing'er is here, I, Gao Liang went down the mountain just now, why are you here so late, what's the matter?"

Seeing Shang Wuyang faltering, Jing'er stood up, walked slowly in front of him, raised her head and stared closely at Shang Wuyang's deep eyes, her face was surprisingly calm, and her thin lips without a trace of blood trembled. trembled, and said:

"Tell me, what's going on? Did Xiao Han kill my father?"

Although she tried her best to keep calm, her trembling and slightly hoarse voice still revealed the panic, anxiety and grief hidden in her heart.

Shang Wuyang replied: "That, that Gao Liang came back with bad news, but we didn't see it with our own eyes, so we can't verify the authenticity. We only heard, heard that Mr. Wu's death was, it was Because of General Xiao, but you also said that rumors in the world and people's opinions are not credible, right?"

Seeing that Jing'er was silent, he said again: "Anyway, I don't believe it."

Jing'er's transparent and bright eyes stared at Shang Wuyang's eyes, his eyes were stubborn and resolute, persistent and sharp, as if he wanted to penetrate into his heart through his deep eyes, just like the first time he saw Shanxia wearing Like her in the wedding dress, he was both shocked and distressed, as well as guilty and helpless, at this moment, Shang Wuyang was speechless, his eyes averted, and he didn't dare to look at her at all.

Jing'er frowned slightly, her eyes full of expectation, and she asked in a low voice, "What about my father? Is he alive or dead? Please, tell me!"

Where did Shang Wuyang come from?Maybe the truth can only be confirmed by Xiao Han himself. He gritted his teeth, and replied:

"Gao Liang went to inquire, and they all said that Mr. Wu is... gone."

Hearing this, Jing'er closed her eyes suddenly, tears finally gushed out like a spring, and she couldn't stop, she just stood there motionless with her eyes closed, without saying a word, let the tears flow silently The flow is endless...

Just like that, the two people in the room stood quietly, and the air was filled with infinite grief.

When Jing'er opened her tearful eyes, she clenched her teeth and asked in a deep voice:

"My father, where is he? Why did Xiao Han kill my father?"

Shang Wuyang rubbed his hands in embarrassment, and replied hesitantly: "I don't know about this, we haven't seen it, it should have happened a few days ago, it has been spread all over the world, but the matter has not been confirmed, so it is difficult to comment. Jing'er, don't be too sad."

"The rivers and lakes are spread all over the world? The rivers and lakes are spread all over..." Jing'er recited these words silently, suspicion flashed in her eyes, and she looked at Shang Wuyang with tearful eyes, "What do you mean the rivers and lakes are spread all over? The so-called no wind, no waves , if nothing happened, how could it be spread that everyone in the world knows about it?"

Jing'er stretched out her hands and grabbed Shang Wuyang's arms, her hands were trembling uncontrollably just like her voice:

"Please tell me, are those rumors true or false?"

She looked at Shang Wuyang full of expectation, as if she was looking forward to Shang Wuyang's sudden mischievous smile and said to herself: "I lied to you, your father is not dead." But Shang Wuyang didn't say anything after all, The sharp and handsome face, with deep solemnity and sadness, seemed to have given Jing'er the answer she wanted.

Jing'er's heart that had just been raised fell to the bottom of the valley again, her hope was condensed in an instant, and her disappointment turned into tears, pouring out of her eyes again, like clear spring water flowing down her cheeks, crackling and falling down.

The air in the study was suddenly as cold as an ice cellar, cold to everyone's bone marrow, and the air became stagnant, dull, and suffocating...

Jing'er silently let go of her hands, staring blankly at the front of the void with a pair of dejected and godless eyes, and walked slowly towards the door with faltering steps.

Shang Wuyang felt his heart hurt so much, he stretched out his hands, really wanting to hug this delicate body that looks strong but is actually fragile and vulnerable, his hands stretched out in the air but froze at a loss, just at the moment When she was about to step over the threshold, Shang Wuyang shouted at her back:

"Man Luo just sent someone to pass the news..."

Jing'er's footsteps froze, and her figure stopped.

Shang Wuyang said: "Hearsay is not enough to believe. Man Luo said that the old thief is now in the capital. We don't know what he did in the capital. The authenticity of this news still needs to be verified. Man Luo told us to be careful and old. A thief's usual tricks. Don't forget, it is precisely because the iron-faced Yan Luo thief called "Catch the thief" that I mistook General Xiao Zizhan for killing his father and enemy."

Shang Wuyang walked behind her and said softly: "Xiao Han can't kill your father, I believe in him, I will contact him as soon as possible, and I will tell you as soon as I have news. Also, remember what you told me before In a word: a human mouth is but two skins, so it cannot be trusted."

Jing'er didn't look back, and after a while, she said calmly, "I see."

After saying that, he went out.

Seeing Jing'er's seemingly calm and lonely figure gradually disappearing from sight, Shang Wuyang felt more and more guilty. He didn't know the matter from Xiao Han himself, and couldn't tell her the truth, which disappointed her.

Gao Liang, who had been waiting outside the door, saw Jing'er leave, and then stepped into the study. Seeing Shang Wuyang's bewildered look, he knew that he was not feeling well, and persuaded him with a bitter face:

"Young master, don't be too embarrassing. There are priorities. Tonight, you have to let this go beforehand. You should discuss the matter of dispatching troops first. It will be midnight in more than an hour, and Geng Yu has just passed away." Send people down the mountain to gather troops."

Shang Wuyang paced back and forth in the room anxiously, muttering to himself in agitation:

"You can't mess up the size, you can't mess up the size."

After a while, he stopped, took a deep breath, waited for his disturbed mood to calm down, and calmly meditated for a while, then he said to Gao Liang:

"When the people and horses are all here, go down the mountain immediately."

"The subordinate understands how to do it." Gao Liang replied.

Shang Wuyang nodded, "Call Geng Yu, we need to plan carefully how to fight this battle."

Gao Liang replied: "This subordinate has already sent someone to look for him, and he should be there soon. It's a pity that this subordinate can't go to war with the young master."

"The mountain must not be unguarded," Shang Wuyang frowned, with a sly gleam in his deep eyes, and said in a deep voice:

"Be careful that there are 'ghosts' on the mountain, you guard Xiao Yuntian well, and you must be extremely careful in your actions."

"Is there a ghost?" Gao Liang was startled when he heard it, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a strange expression on Shang Wuyang's face. When he rolled his eyes, he suddenly came to his senses, and nodded heavily, "Don't worry, young master, this subordinate understands."

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