Lan Wuxin heaved a long sigh of relief. He had finally made it in!
There was finally hope!
Finally …
It was too difficult for him to reach this point!
Chancellor Lan was extremely relieved, waiting for Old Forefather to come out and tell him that he could …
Wait!
No, there was still one more hurdle to overcome. Jun Moyan was right here. How could he send someone to search the assassin's soul after this? Would he agree?
This was the most important thing right now!
Lan Wuxin sighed. It was obvious that the righteousness of the nation could no longer keep Jun Moyan in check.
There was only one last way left!
His Majesty had to make a move personally!
With His Majesty's status, he should be able to succeed.
If His Majesty were to make a move personally and be rejected, then Jun Moyan's reputation in the Empire of Ziyou would be utterly tarnished. Any Ziyou citizen would despise him. Such an outcome was not what Jun Moyan would like to see and was willing to accept.
As for making a move personally, His Majesty should have long been prepared …
Wait a minute …
I seem to have overlooked something? What have I forgotten?
Lan Wuxin frowned, racking his brain.
There seemed to be something wrong, but he could not put his finger on it at the moment.
The awkward feeling of not being able to put his finger on it made Chancellor Lan panic, as if something bad was about to happen.
What was it that made him overlook it?
Old Forefather had been in there for a long time.
Yes, Old Forefather!
Yes!
Didn't Old Forefather say that he knew Jun Moyan?
Why did Jun Moyan not feel any sense of familiarity when he saw Old Forefather now?
The way they conversed, it did not seem like they were acquaintances!
What … what was going on?
Lan Wuxin suddenly felt flustered.
Chancellor Lan thought for a long time and had an answer long ago. There were only two possibilities in the current situation.
The first was that Old Forefather was lying and he did not know Jun Moyan at all. As for the second possibility, Old Forefather's appearance had changed so drastically that Jun Moyan could not recognize him immediately.
"He probably didn't recognize me! He definitely didn't recognize me! He must not have recognized me! "
The poor Prime Minister mumbled vaguely to himself. He seemed to be on the edge of insanity.
If something were to go wrong in this matter, not only would he be humiliated, but the entire Empire of Ziyou would also be fooled by others!
It was too serious!
Absolutely not!
If the change was too great, it would cause the acquaintances to not recognize each other!
Yes, that must be it, that must be it. Today's Elder Yun was indeed very different from the previous Elder Yun in terms of appearance. He was simply a young man, so it was reasonable that no one could recognize him!
Now, Prime Minister Lan could only think along this line of thought!
…
Yun Yang had already entered the small house.
Jun Moyan's behavior outside just now made Yun Yang feel that this person was a very reliable and decent person. However, the matter was too important, how could Yun Yang dare to let his guard down?
No matter what, Jun Moyan was from Ziyou after all. He could be kind to Old Dugu, but he was the number one enemy of the four empires, a devil whose hands were stained with the blood of the four empires' men. It was better not to make too much noise!
Jun Moyan's clothes were as white as snow as he followed behind Yun Yang. His long sword had quietly returned to its scabbard.
Yun Yang could feel Jun Moyan's gaze piercing into his back, the prickling sensation.
It was as if he would be pierced by a long sword with every step he took.
"Who are you?" Jun Moyan asked.
Yun Yang replied, "I'm just a physician. I'm only here to heal the injured. Why are you so fixated on who I am? What's the benefit to the injured? What's the benefit to you? "
Jun Moyan snorted coldly and said, "Rumor has it that an otherworldly expert has come to Zilong City recently. Not only does his cultivation base surpass the heavens, he can even command mystical beasts. He's even worshipped by the Physician Genius Family as their Old Ancestor … I suppose that's you?"
Yun Yang said faintly, "If there's no one else, then it's me."
Jun Moyan smiled strangely and said, "It's a pity that you're not Feng Xiange!"
Yun Yang replied, "Oh?"
Jun Moyan smirked coldly. "You're an impostor in someone else's shell!"
Yun Yang smiled faintly and said, "Why do you think so? Do you know the God of Wine? "
Jun Moyan's voice was calm and indifferent. "There's no why. Just because I said so, you're an impostor!"
Yun Yang smiled faintly. "Since you know I'm an impostor, why didn't you expose me outside?"
Jun Moyan smirked coldly and said, "You've gone through so much trouble to sneak into Zilong City. Since you're not Feng Xiange, then you must be from there!"
Yun Yang's heart skipped a beat. "A swordsman's theory is too arbitrary."
Jun Moyan sighed and said, "Don't panic, I won't expose you. Since they think you're Feng Xiange, I can think of you as Feng Xiange too. Perhaps you're Feng Xiange. Maintaining this status quo is the best situation now!"
He looked into the room and said rather sadly, "The person inside is my best friend and brother, he's also my savior. I owe him too much in this life, I've let him down too much. "
"Now that the two countries are at war, I can't ignore my position, nor can I erase the country I'm from. No matter how many years I've been wandering outside, I'm still the Ziyou youth from back then."
"So he's still lying here now. I have the will and the strength, but I can't save him. This is an immense pressure, an indescribable torture! It's like my conscience has been eaten by a dog during this period of time, it no longer exists! "
"I'm a swordsman! A swordsman who'd rather break than bend, a swordsman who'd never erase his conscience! "
"But my heart now …"
Jun Moyan heaved a long sigh.
Yun Yang sighed as well. He could completely understand what Jun Moyan's sigh meant.
The heart of a top-notch swordsman should never be flawed, not even the tiniest bit of flaw should exist!
Any kind of guilt, regret, or any other negative emotions should not exist!
Once it existed, it would affect the clarity of the sword heart and obstruct the future swordsmanship as well.
In spite of this, Jun Moyan was obviously stuck between a rock and a hard place.
If he were to spare his friend for the sake of friendship, it was a fact that he was born in the Empire of Ziyou, no matter how high his status was in the martial world. Indulging the enemy for personal reasons would make him a traitor!
How could the sword heart be clear?
On the other hand, if he did not save his friend when he could and watched his friend die or be tortured …
It would only make his conscience even more uneasy!
How could the sword heart be clear?
Therefore, Yun Yang/Elder Yun's arrival could really be a chance for Jun Moyan, a chance to resolve this matter perfectly!
"If it weren't for him, I'd choose to stay out of the war between the two countries and the fight for world domination." Jun Moyan seemed to be confessing something.
Such a confession coming from such an unparalleled expert gave Yun Yang an extremely absurd sense of incongruity.
"Therefore, I hope that you can really save him and bring him away safely."
Jun Moyan said quietly, "I won't help you escape, but I won't stop you either. From the moment you bring him away from here, Jun Moyan will no longer be in Ziyou! "
Yun Yang said faintly, "In the end, I have to rely on my own strength to get out. If I can't, it has nothing to do with you even if your friend and I die in this city! "
Jun Moyan was silent for a moment before he said, "That's right! This is the only benefit I can give you! "
Yun Yang chuckled. "Jun Moyan, you're really a very pure swordsman!"
Two swords almost flew out from Jun Moyan's gaze. "Watch your words!"
Yun Yang chuckled and fished out the Medallion of Gratitude from his interspatial ring. He tossed it over and said faintly, "I thought this thing would be of some use, but it's just a fart! You can take it back. This useless thing can only take up space here. "
Jun Moyan was stunned. "You're Yun Yang?"
Yun Yang replied brusquely, "What Yun Yang? This old man is Elder Yun, Elder Yun of the Physician Genius Family!"
Jun Moyan kept the Medallion of Gratitude quietly and said in a low voice, "As long as it doesn't involve the nation and people, I can help you with anything!"
Yun Yang had never been one to hold a grudge. His eyes lit up when he heard the man and said, "If so, I do have something to trouble you with."
Jun Moyan was speechless.
Weren't you acting all high and mighty just now?
Didn't you not want to talk to me?
Wasn't my Medallion of Gratitude useless?
No …
Why did it change so suddenly?
"What is it? Tell me. As long as it doesn't involve the Empire of Ziyou, I'll help you complete it. Jun Moyan's Medallion of Gratitude will not be returned empty-handed! "
"That's great. There are too many people from the Four Seasons Tower out there." Yun Yang said, "Help me kill all these people. This doesn't involve the nation or people, it's just a simple martial world vendetta, isn't it? "
"…"
Jun Moyan felt sick all of a sudden.
Why don't I help you conquer the world then?
I may not be a match for the Four Seasons Tower's experts out there if I fight them one-on-one, but if I were to fight with my life on the line, Mr. Nian and the other higher-ups will definitely appear. I'll be the one who's done for!
"I really can't guarantee this!" Jun Moyan frowned. "At most, I can only help you clean up a batch when I leave. There are only three or four people I know who are obviously from the Four Seasons Tower. I can't be sure about the rest. "
Yun Yang said indifferently, "It doesn't matter. You only need to kill the three or four people that you can confirm. From then on, our family and you don't owe each other anything. When we meet again, let's not talk about friendship, just our standpoints."
Jun Moyan was speechless.
You're blaming me now?
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