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"There's no need to discuss this matter anymore!" Dongfang Wenqing was displeased. "We can't afford to lose the Dongfang Family's legacy and reputation! Even if he had to die, he couldn't afford to lose it! Sunrise Dongfang, only I am undefeated! We are about to create this glory. If we hide in Tian Fa and hide under the wings of the beasts, how can we talk about reviving the Dongfang Family!? "
Since they'd already spoken to such an extent, it could be said that they'd come to the end. If they were to force a truce, then they'd really be shedding all pretenses of cordiality.
Jun Moxie had no choice but to instruct everyone to be vigilant. Then, he gave them as many healing pills as he could and arranged for many messenger falcons to be used for communication. He also used the subordinates of the Eagle King of the Tian Fa Forest. They had to keep each other informed at all times so that they could provide support in case of any changes.
The next day, Dongfang Wenqing, Duanmu Chao Fan and the others left Tian Xiang, and hurried back to their respective families.
Jun Zhan Tian went to look for Dugu Zong Heng to discuss this matter, but was met with a rebuff. Dugu Zhan Tian was in the middle of drinking when he heard the news brought by Grandpa Jun. He could not help but stare blankly for a long time. Then, he waved his hand and said, "You go, I won't go! The Dugu Family is not going anywhere! "
Jun Zhan Tian had known him for a lifetime, so how could he not understand what he was thinking? He didn't try to persuade him any further. He sighed and silently got up to leave.
Dugu Zong Heng silently looked at Jun Zhan Tian's back. Jun Zhan Tian was about to walk out of the door when Dugu Zong Heng suddenly said in a low voice, "Tell your grandson to treat my granddaughter well! That is the treasure of our The Dugu family! If he mistreats him, I'll kill him! "
Jun Zhan Tian stood in silence for a while. Then, he let out a long sigh and walked away, leaving behind only a few words, "I'll leave the people of Tian Xiang to you …"
Dugu Zong Heng watched him walk away. Then, he suddenly raised his head, and gulped down a big bowl of wine. He muttered, "Grand Supreme Elder, you understand me best. I, Dugu Zong Heng, have never been a person who longs for power. Those few brats at home are also not good at scheming … But, the two main pillars of the Tian Xiang Kingdom's military have protected Tian Xiang for sixty years! Tianxiang Kingdom does not only have an Emperor, there are also hundreds of millions of common people! "
"Your Jun Family will certainly leave. But, what will they do if the Dugu Family also leaves? How can this old man bear to see the people plunge into misery and suffering? We, the nine men of the The Dugu family, still have to hold up the rivers and mountains for the billions of people! It doesn't matter whether I appreciate it or not. In short, this is one of the few things that I, Dugu Zongheng, have in my life! "
"As for the Imperial Family … when have I ever placed the Imperial Family's glory, splendor, and wealth in my eyes?"
Dugu Zong Heng slumped down on the table after he finished speaking. The wine bowl fell to the ground, and shattered into pieces. However, he was still muttering to himself, "Heroes rush forward … How can the heroes of our Dugu Family retreat at such a precarious time? He could only charge forward! Charge forward ah … Otherwise, the whole of Tian Xiang will be a scene of desolation and flames of war. We can't go, we can't go … "
The Jun Family was busy preparing for the evacuation. Only Grandpa Jun was sitting alone on the Jun Family's tower. He was lost in thought as he looked outside. Tian Xiang City … Every brick, every tile, every blade of grass … It seemed as if he could not see enough …
This is the place that this old man and his family have guarded for a lifetime! For this place, this old man has fought on horses and spears, and escaped from death hundreds of times! For this place, Wu Hui stood up without hesitation, and transformed into a God of War to fight on the battlefield! The wind and moon on the other side of the mountain pass, the cold wind of the desert, the hooves of the horses on the grasslands, and the whistling of the banners … Who in the Jun Family had not experienced this …
Grandpa Jun looked on quietly, and his eyes slowly filled with sparkling tears. Two lines of tears slowly flowed down his cheeks, and hung on his snow-white beard. Then, they dripped down to the ground, drop after drop …
From youth to old age, how many brothers had turned into bones in front of his eyes? How many good men had fought under his leadership, and their corpses had been buried on the battlefield … His own sons and grandsons had spilled their blood on this piece of land …
The gleam of swords still flashed in front of his eyes, and the majestic and sorrowful bugle horn still rang in his ears … The eyes of his brothers before they died were still in his heart, and the cries of death still reverberated in his chest …
"Big Brother Jun! Big Brother Jun … "Jun Zhan Tian fiercely closed his eyes, and his old face twitched. He lowered his head, and tightly closed his eyes. Only his shoulders trembled slightly …
Can't bear to! Can't bear to! Really can't bear to …
But now, I'm finally going to leave!
This place has obviously left me with countless tears of blood, and countless regrets. But why does my heart feel so sour when I think about leaving?
"A hero fights a hundred battles lightly, and a warrior never looks back; the winds of an iron horse break the ice river, and the blood of the Dreaming Soul Saber thickens!" Jun Zhan Tian was almost choking with sobs as he recited this poem. This was a poem that he would often recite loudly with his old brothers while wiping the blood off their swords. Now, how many people still remember it?
Jun Zhan Tian's tears flowed down his face, but he gritted his teeth and said each word in a sobbing voice, "Brothers, I … really … have to leave … leave this place where your heroic souls are … If you miss me, I hope to meet you in my dreams …"
This staunch old man did not cry when his son died, nor did he cry when his grandson died. But today, he could not help but shed tears of emotion! Because he was about to leave this land that he loved so deeply … the land that he had spent his entire life watering!
Even though this land had let him down, even though the imperial power of this land had harmed him, taking away his son and framing his grandson, but this land was still something that Jun Zhan Tian had fought through hundreds of battles to obtain! The entire Jun Family had gone through many hardships to protect it!
Humans are not plants, how can they be emotionless?
At this point, he had no choice but to leave! Because if he insisted on not leaving, Jun Wuyi and Jun Moxie would definitely not leave either. If that happened, the Jun Family would truly be finished! Two of his sons and grandsons had already died for this land. Would his last son and grandchild also be buried in this land?
No! Absolutely not!
So he had to leave! Even though he was reluctant to leave …
But now, he had to be responsible for his family!
…
Jun Mo Xie was alone. His green robes fluttered in the wind as he strolled along the desolate street. He was walking in the direction of the battle cries, neither too fast nor too slow.
His demeanor was very leisurely, and his steps were relaxed. But the interval between each step was surprisingly consistent! He walked very attentively, and even very … solemnly!
Because the end of the road was the end of the feud!
The blood debt of the White General Jun Wu Hui, the death of the Iron Blood God of War Jun Wu Meng, the lives of his two brothers Mo You and Mo Chou, and the ten years of his mother's sleep … Today, he would take revenge from the main culprit!
All the price!
Today, the Jun Family had decided to leave. So, Jun Moxie would definitely not do anything that would cause trouble! No matter what … today, the feud was settled!
The second prince was indeed cooperative, and Li Youran was also nimble enough to settle one of them in such a short period of time, and even caused such a huge commotion. So, since it's like this, it's better to be on time than to be on time. I might as well use this auspicious day to settle the past!
All the feud will end today! I, the only descendant of the Jun Family, will personally take revenge! From now on, the Jun Family will have no more regrets! Not for generations to come!
Tian Xiang Main Street … Countless houses had been torn down. The once bustling streets and residential areas had turned into battlefields for both sides! In this place that wasn't very big, there were nearly thirty to forty thousand people shouting and fighting. Blood flowed everywhere, and limbs flew in all directions. There were people who fell to the ground due to injuries, or died a violent death. A moment ago, they were still shouting and fighting, but in the next moment, they had already turned into corpses that still had body temperature …
The logisticians were constantly rushing forward to rescue the injured on their side. But those who were at the center of the battle could only accept their bad luck! That was not a place where non-combatants could easily set foot!
On the Emperor's side, the Emperor of Tian Xiang was extremely awe-inspiring. He was clad in a golden helmet and armor, and was riding a snow-white divine warhorse. He held a three-feet-long sword in his hand, and had personally led the troops into battle. He had sworn to kill his own son!
Behind him was the Third Prince, Yang Zhe. His face was also impassioned, and he did not fear death! However, there were only forty to fifty people beside him, raising their shields to protect him.
It looked like this Third Prince was also very afraid of death!
In front of them, far away, the second prince was riding a fiery-red steed. He was circling back and forth, like a donkey going back and forth on a grinder. His spittle was flying everywhere, and his face was ferocious. "Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill for this Prince! Kill those two sons of b * tches! This Prince will definitely reward them handsomely! When this Prince ascends to the throne, all of you will be loyal subjects who founded the country! Glory, wealth, high positions, and generous salaries will be within your reach! If we succeed in this battle, our glory will shine for generations to come! "
On the high walls of the Second Prince's residence, there was actually a chair suspended in the air. This chair was tied to two large trees on both sides with two ropes. It was at least a few dozen zhang above the ground, and the person sitting on it was Young Master Li Youran. His white robes fluttered in the wind, and he held a feather fan in his hand. He was smiling and talking freely, and his expression was relaxed.
He really did look like the beautiful Zhou Lang of the Three Kingdoms. As he spoke and laughed, the oars were turned to ashes …
Li Youran's eyes were sharp as he observed the situation of the battle. He was calm and unruffled. He waved the fan in his hand to the left, and the messenger on the left raised the small flag in his hand and waved it. In the midst of the battle, a bugle horn sounded from the Second Prince's side, and the battle formation would change accordingly! From time to time, he would wave it to the right, and another change would occur …
Jun Moxie smiled as he watched this scene quietly. He suddenly realized that the Second Prince's military strength was at an absolute disadvantage. However, under the command of Li Youran, as the battle formation changed continuously, the entire battlefield had turned into a meat grinder. Both sides had casualties, but the Emperor's side had the most casualties. They were outnumbered, and it was not impossible to turn the tables …
Jun Moxie could even be sure that this strange situation had been deliberately created by Li Youran.
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