When Xie Tian stepped out of Huai 'an City, there was another disgrace in the history of Chu.
This stroke was thick and heavy, because this stroke left a long mark on the beautiful scenery of the Chu Country.
After five days, when Xie Tian and his group arrived at the Lanzhui River, this stroke seemed to be ending.
Zheng Yu finally heaved a sigh of relief. Anyone who was surrounded by an army for thousands of li would be frightened and restless.
He looked at Xie Tian bitterly. Just like the people of Chu, he was also looking forward to the end of this stroke and the arrival of peace.
"Damn it, I can't live like this anymore. Luckily, I've learned seventy to eighty percent of the Shadow Moon World. When I'm done with that, Xie Tian, let's forget about each other …"
Little Nine and the others looked at Xie Tian worriedly. This matter was too big. Luckily, Ba Cong was too important, so they could arrive at the Lanzhui River safely. But the next moment was the most important moment.
Would Xie Tian let Ba Cong go?
How could Xie Tian escape from the pursuit of Chu?
The pontoon bridge on the Lanzhui River had long been destroyed by the war. Now, only ships could travel between the two countries. Xie Tian watched everyone get on the ship and waved goodbye.
"Xie Tian, we'll wait for you in Song!"
"You must come back!"
"Young man, I won't take revenge. Don't leave me behind!"
…
Xie Tian nodded with a smile, watching the ship go further and further away with a calm expression.
Miss Chen slowly walked to Xie Tian's side. These five days of nightmares had tortured her to the point that she didn't look like a human. But the anger in her chest didn't show any signs of dying out. Instead, it burned more and more fiercely.
Now, it was finally time to end. Miss Chen also copied Zheng Yu and let out a long breath. She looked at Xie Tian's side face with eyes full of mockery.
The entire border was heavily guarded.
Countless ships patrolled on the Lanzhui River.
At least three hundred Xiantian Realm experts came to kill Xie Tian.
An inescapable net. There was nowhere to run!
It was almost over, but Miss Chen did not want it to end so quickly. This was because she wanted to see Xie Tian struggle to his death in this inescapable net, the slower the better.
"Xie Tian, I've done everything you asked of me. When do you plan to release my son?!"
Xie Tian shook his head and said softly, "There's no rush. Let's wait for them to come ashore."
Miss Chen looked at the boat in the distance and said with a cold smile, "Relax, we Chu people keep our words, we will not go back on our words!"
"You mean to say that the Song people went back on their word?" Xie Tian smiled and asked, "I'm also from the Song Dynasty. Do you want me to go back on my word or keep my word?"
"Humph, you have a sharp tongue!" Miss Chen secretly hated herself for speaking without thinking.
Xie Tian laughed softly and did not say anything else. When he saw Boss Jia's group disembark safely and disappear into the Song Dynasty's territory, he dragged Ba Cong to the Lanzhui River. This action made everyone nervous.
"Xie Tian, what are you trying to do?!" Miss Chen was shocked and asked in a sharp voice.
Xie Tian said indifferently, "Prepare another boat to take me across the river."
"Impossible!" Miss Chen shouted angrily, "Unless you release Cong 'er, I'd rather die together with you!"
Ba Cong shivered when he heard this. He hated his mother to the core, but after five days of torture, he could no longer speak.
Xie Tian smiled and said, "I didn't say that you can't board the boat. What, the Chu people don't even have the guts to cross the river with me?"
Miss Chen's eyes flickered when she heard this. She nodded and said viciously, "Fine, but I have a condition. After we cross the river, you must hand Cong 'er over!"
Xie Tian shook his head and said, "I'll only hand him over when we reach the shore."
"No!" Miss Chen refused without hesitation. "Cong 'er can't enter the Song Dynasty's territory. At most, he can go 300 Zhang from the shore!"
Xie Tian smiled and asked indifferently, "Do you think I'm a person who can bargain?"
"You!" Miss Chen's pupils constricted. She suddenly smiled and said, "Fine, I agree! Men, pick 50 Innate Realm cultivators and escort Xie Tian to the boat! "
"Yes!"
The boat was a large boat. The deck was three stories high, and all of them were occupied by Innate Realm cultivators. Xie Tian escorted Ba Cong to the boat. Although there were six terrifying late stage Innate Realm cultivators beside him, his expression was still calm.
Miss Chen hesitated for a while before she gritted her teeth and boarded the boat.
She must see Xie Tian die!
The boat slowly left the shore and headed to the other side. The weather was not good, and the boat sailed against the wind. This slow speed made the already tense atmosphere even more oppressive.
This section of the Lan Zhui River was one thousand Zhang wide. According to Xie Tian's requirements, they could stop after traveling for 250 Zhang.
Everyone stared at Xie Tian warily. No one dared to be distracted. Even a fool knew that this 250 Zhang was the path that Xie Tian had arranged for himself. What they needed to do was kill this path.
Not long after the boat sailed, dozens of warships gradually approached. Xie Tian looked around but did not say anything. He just stared at the Song Nation on the other side of the river.
Xie Tian's calmness made Miss Chen very uneasy. However, she could not think of any loopholes in her plan. There were at least three thousand soldiers surrounding the boat. There were fifty-six Innate Realm cultivators on the boat. Even if Ba Tian wanted to break out, he would not be able to do so in a short time.
"Does he really have a way to escape?"
Miss Chen's mind raced. She had just calmed down from her uneasiness when she heard the piercing sound of bugle horns.
"There are enemies in front!"
"The Song Nation's army is attacking!"
"There are at least fifty warships!"
Miss Chen was startled. She walked a few steps to the side of the boat. Just as she was about to look ahead, she heard several shouts.
"Xie Tian, don't run!"
"Xie Tian, die!"
"Xie Tian, accept your fate!"
Miss Chen suddenly turned her head and saw Xie Tian jump into the Lan Zhui River.
"Kill him for me!"
Hysterical voices came from Ba Cong and Miss Chen's mouths.
Immediately, dozens of Innate Realm cultivators jumped into the river. Ba Cong had broken free from Xie Tian's control. At this moment, no one had any misgivings. Their ferocious auras were like an abyss, and they swore to cut the Song Nation, who had humiliated the Chu Nation for six days, into a thousand pieces.
Miss Chen quickly ran to Ba Cong's side and sobbed, "My son, you have suffered …"
"Scram!"
Ba Cong pushed Miss Chen aside and released an evil aura. She looked into the river and shouted, "Archers, shoot for me!"
"Young Master, there are still people on our side in the river. I'm afraid …"
Pa!
"I only want Xie Tian to die! I don't care about anything else! "
At this moment, Ba Cong was like a ghost. Even though he knew that his father, Ba Tian, would definitely have a way to restore his severed arm, he had never suffered such humiliation and suffering in his thirty years of life.
At this moment, he only had one thought. Even if Xie Tian was killed, he would personally torture Xie Tian's corpse until his bones turned to dust!
"Didn't you hear Young Master's words!? Quickly fire! "
Seeing Ba Cong's ghost-like appearance, Miss Chen felt even more pain in her heart. Her thirty years of pampering had made her go crazy. At this moment, she had completely forgotten about the thousands of Song Nation soldiers surging toward them. She only wanted to satisfy any of Ba Cong's requests!
At the bottom of the Lan Zhui River, Xie Tian raised his head to look at the dozens of rapidly sinking figures, and a cold smile flashed in his eyes.
In the Lan Zhui River, on the largest warship of the Song Nation, a burly man stood at the bow of the ship. He looked like a fierce general, but he was actually a strategist.
This was because his surname was Zheng.
"Have you prepared the Shattering Crossbows?"
"Reporting to General, because of the lack of time, we only brought thirty Shattering Crossbows."
"He, he, that's enough." Zheng Kaixuan gave a sinister smile. His eyes were filled with excitement and expectation as he muttered, "Little Yu, ah, Little Yu, if Third Uncle can make a meteoric rise this time, you will be the main contributor!"
Lan Zhui River, Song Nation's camp.
Little Jiu worriedly asked, "Zheng Yu, can your Third Uncle do it?"
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