Fang Yan put his hands on the ground, his face was pale, his body was shaking like chaff, and he said in disbelief: "Your injury is not serious at all!"

"Yes." Wei Changhong nodded and said coldly: "Although that person is very strong, as one of the eight commanders of the Red Dragon Army, I will not be defeated by him with one move."

Hearing this sentence, Fang Yan immediately realized something and said in shock: "You...you let him go on purpose?"

Wei Changhong did not answer.

However, being silent is equivalent to acquiescence.

"I see."

A look of surprise flashed in Fang Yan's eyes, and he murmured: "Your real purpose is to let Murong Xuan go, because you simply don't want the Chixiao Council and the Red Dragon Army to know about him."

"You're right."

Wei Changhong was silent for a moment and then said: "Murong Xuan's father is also the eighth commander of the Red Dragon Army. His son is involved with the demons, which will have an unpredictable impact on the Red Dragon Army, so..."

"That's why you want to kill me and silence me and block the news?" Fang Yan said, with a look of grief and anger on his face, "I was not the only one present at that time. Do you want to kill Gao Jiangming and those children too?"

"No." Wei Changhong shook his head and said slowly: "Gao Jiangming is my friend for many years. I know him well. As long as I tell him, I will secretly investigate Murong Xuan's affairs. For the sake of the stability of the entire Chixiao Kingdom, he

I will never tell anyone about this."

"As for those children..." At this point, Wei Changhong let go of his spear, walked up to Fang Yan, looked down at him, and said: "In the world of warriors, the weak have no say. What these children say cannot be ignored."

Who would believe it?"

"But you are different."

"Former Chief of Staff of the Red Dragon Army, Fang Yan!"

Wei Changhong paused, looked at Fang Yan who was panting, and said, "Although you have left the Red Dragon Army for so many years, you have always belonged to Yin Song's faction before you left."

"You and I are not from the same faction. I can't trust you, so you must die."

"Faction..." Fang Yan's lips curved into a sad, bitter smile, "It's because of faction again."

"You know better than me what consequences the factional struggle will bring." Wei Changhong said lightly, "So I hope you can understand that everything I have done is for this country."

"For this country? Bah!" Fang Yan spit out a mouthful of blood and sprinkled it on Wei Changhong's clothes, "Fuck you!"

He gasped violently and said through gritted teeth: "You Wei family are all a bunch of hypocritical bastards. You are obviously just doing it for yourself, but you want to involve the country and talk like you are so great. Fuck you."

of!"

Wei Changhong glanced at the blood on his body and said expressionlessly: "You can scold me if you want, you will die no matter what."

He raised his right hand, and the blood dragon black spear inserted into Fang Yan's body trembled violently, and immediately came out of his chest, bringing up a cloud of blood and falling into his hand.

Fang Yan suddenly spurted blood and could no longer support his body. He collapsed on the ground. He felt that his body was getting colder and colder, and his vision gradually became blurred.

He knew that he was not far from death.

However, for some reason, Fang Yan actually grinned and started laughing.

The laughter was very soft, but full of mockery.

Seeing this scene, Wei Changhong frowned slightly and said, "Why are you laughing?"

Fang Yan said softly: "Do you know why I left the Red Dragon Army fifteen years ago?"

Wei Changhong said indifferently: "What does it have to do with me?"

Fang Yan seemed not to have heard this and said to himself: "The child in the blood moon incident is still alive, and I am the one who saved him."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Changhong, who had a calm face before, suddenly changed his expression as if struck by thunder, "This is impossible!"

He suddenly lowered his head and looked at Fang Yan with fierce eyes, but was suddenly startled.

At this moment, the look in Fang Yan's eyes was so dim that he was almost invisible, and even his body stopped trembling.

But his lips were still moving slightly.

Then, Wei Changhong heard Fang Yan's last two sentences in this world.

"That child will definitely come back to you."

"The Wei family will eventually perish."

"Chu Qing, remember our agreement." Lin Shiyou smiled, squinting her crescent-like eyes, and disappeared into the shadows of the forest with Lin Boming.

"A date for three people." Chu Qing waved her hands and muttered: "It's all that damn light bulb's fault. It can't come at any time, but this time!"

"A date? What date?" At this time, Ji Xuan approached Chu Qing and asked with an ambiguous look on his face.

"A date with a pig's hind legs." Chu Qing rolled her eyes and said angrily: "Look at Mu Mu, why doesn't she look like you..."

"What date?" Mu Ziqing's green eyes were blazing with the flame called Bagua.

Damn it, Mumu, you are this kind of person!

"Now that the exam is over, you three, let's say goodbye." Wu Lie came over and said with a smile: "Although I didn't have a hearty fight with you, it was a wonderful experience to join forces to fight against the enemy."

"We'll all meet at the Wuyuan anyway, so don't be in a hurry." Ji Xuan raised his eyebrows.

Wu Lie shook his head, "I will not sign up for the martial arts academy. The next time we meet will be in four years."

"Four years later?" Chu Qing was a little confused, "Why four years later?"

"You will know then." Wu Lie smiled, bowed, and walked towards the forest.

"Oh, right."

He suddenly stopped, turned around, looked at the three of them and said, "My junior sister will take the entrance exam for the martial arts academy. I hope you can take care of her then."

"No problem, what's her name?" Ji Xuandao.

"Her name is Wu Xiao."

Looking at Wu Lie's retreating figure, Ji Xuan looked strange and said: "This guy has a junior sister? Hasn't Taibai Mountain Mingxin Temple always been a one-person temple?"

"The rules can be changed." Mu Ziqing flicked the Qingping sword in her hand.

Ji Xuan shrugged, noncommittal.

"Will anything big happen in the next few years?" Chu Qing asked.

"Except for the sword theory a year and a half later, I really can't think of anything else." Ji Xuan thought for a moment and shook his head slightly.

"Sword theory?" Chu Qing was startled, "What is that?"
Chapter completed!