The person who was sent was Lu Yi's head and a blood-stained war letter.

The war book is very simple, and the words "The King of Heaven's Left Envoy" are written in a crooked manner, which is really not good-looking. But it has a domineering aura - if you want to fight, then fight, on August 15th, on the full moon night, on the top of Wushan, I am waiting for you.

The signature is only one word, Wang!

This sentence is extremely asymmetric and does not rhyme, but I squinted my eyes and looked at the crooked brush calligraphy, but I could feel the courage contained in it.

overbearing!

I stared at the blood-stained paper, pondered for a long time, while Lin Qiming looked at the rolling head and shouted in surprise, saying that this was Lu Yi who had been tracking it?

He was surprised. I was not surprised.

In fact, when I returned to Lu Yi to declare war for me, I had already expected that he would have such an ending.

The reason why the Left Envoy of the Heavenly King was able to hold on to the evil spirits for so long was definitely not a person who could tolerate sand in his eyes, nor was he a confused guy.

He should have known about the things Lu Yi did and the letters I planted in him.

Since I know, Lu Yi's life must not be left behind.

If he stayed, how could he explain to those evil spirits who were confiscated in northern Hubei? How could he explain to Wang Qiushui and Huang Gongwang?

Only kill.

This ending was already destined when Lu Yi tried to survive.

Looking at this stiff and blue face, I could see that Lu Yi was still full of shock and disbelief even before he died - he really didn't expect that the King Zuo Envoy would attack him, and that he was so cruel and decisive.

I sighed.

In fact, putting aside all grudges, I still have some appreciation for this young man from the bottom of my heart. When he killed the Japanese, I might not have praised him secretly, otherwise I would not have been able to stand up for him.

In my opinion, I have solid foundation, insight, and good skills in animal taming. There are already very few young people like this. If possible, I want to develop him to my own flag.

Just like the seven swords.

However, fate still makes people feel bad. The child finally took the wrong path and went to the opposite side of me, facing such a genius younger generation. The only thing I could do was to let him finish this long life as soon as possible.

When a person is alive, he wishes that the other person will die, but when he really dies in front of me, there is no comfort in my heart.

Before I knew it, my mentality had grown old and I began to think about it the same as General Administration Wang and others.

I have inexplicably cherished the talents of the world.

After reading my war book, Lin Qiming subconsciously shouted in surprise: "Oh my God, boss, is this written by Wang Xinjian?"

The signature is only a simple word "king", but judging from the domineering aura that breaks from the paper, there will be no other person in the world except the King of Heaven's Left Envoy Wang Xinjian.

I nodded.

At this moment, I was still immersed in the appointment of Wushan peak above the paper casino, while Lin Qiming began to calculate: "Boss, there are five days left before August 15th. Now, the time is tight. However, people like Wang Xinjian must have a large scale - if not, can we go to the local area to second troops?"

He was planning on his own, but when I came to my senses, I shook my head and denied his proposal.

I told him that I would go there alone in this battle and would not take anyone.

Hearing my words, Lin Qiming suddenly became anxious, hurried over, pulled my arm and said, "Boss, don't be confused. This is not a time to show off heroism. That person is Wang Xinjian, the left envoy of the Heavenly King. If something happens to you, what should we guys who follow you?"

I shook my head and smiled, "I haven't managed the things in the team in the past few years. Haven't you done a good job?"

Lin Qiming kept shook his head and said anxiously: "How can that be the same? Although you don't care about small things, you never fall into big things. With you, the Dinghai Scientific Needle, we can do things with peace of mind. Otherwise, if we don't say anything else, we will have a breakup inside ourselves."

Seeing that he was so anxious, I explained: "It's not that I don't want to plan on him, but I'm just afraid of alerting the enemy."

Lin Qiming asked in surprise: "How do you say this?"

I pointed at him and pointed outside and said, "I absolutely trust you, or the entire old special service team, but if I expand this scope, I don't know whether I should believe it. If you mobilize troops and men to surround that place as you said just now, I can tell you that even if the moon is full next year, you may not be able to see any shadow of Wang Xinjian."

A giant who is a big tree like Wang Xinjian who attracts wind can survive to this day and live a very comfortable life. Not to mention anything else, his brain is definitely better than that of ordinary people. The reason why he dares to write a letter of war so openly is that he is not afraid of me secretly making trouble.

If I was really stupid to make a large-scale layout, it would be difficult to ensure that the news among the mobilized personnel would be heard from him.

From past experience, the probability of such a thing happening is almost absolute.

Wang Xinjian has been operating the evil spirit sect for so many years, and he still has this certainty.

Lin Qiming understood what I mean, but he still said with some concern: "Since you cannot be mobilized on a large scale, then you must take us Seven Swords with you, otherwise, I firmly oppose you!"

"Kobayashi means, and I also mean it."

"Yes, boss, I must bring us with me!"

"yes!"

I was about to reply when a few familiar words suddenly came from outside the door. I raised my head and saw Zhang Liyun, Bu Yu, Little White Fox, Bai He, Dong Zhongming and Zhu Xueting pushing the door and all stood in front of me.

The seven swords could communicate with each other with feathered Qilin, so after receiving Lin Qiming's message, the other six people rushed over quickly.

They came here to persuade me.

Everyone knows what kind of battle this Wushan Agreement is.

Actually, I know too.

When I was very young, Wang Xinjian used his own strength to attack Li Daozi, who lived in seclusion in Wuguniang Mountain, and then appeared alone on the top of Maoshan during the day when Maoshan opened its mountain gate. At that time, my master Tao Jinhong did not dare to start the battle lightly, but just persuaded him to retreat with kind words.

This is just the tip of the iceberg.

After the founding marshal Shen, this person has been maintaining a huge evil spirit sect after the mysterious disappearance of the founding sect. Although many heroes have been obeying the tune but not the Xuan, and are in a semi-detached state, no one can deny his achievements.

That was an iconic figure who supported the banner of evil spirits alone.

Even a strange man like Maitreya has always lived in the shadow of man, and at this moment, I can't even ask the inner demon Chiyou to possess him.

If I asked, I would naturally not worry about winning or losing, but Chiyou, who had already revealed a hideous face, would definitely take advantage of the opportunity to occupy my body.

We have already torn apart and there is no room for maneuver.

I looked at the eager and worried faces in front of me and fell into deep thought.

Emotionally speaking, I don’t want to bring the seven swords I brought out with me and into the fire pit. Each of them is not just a subordinate to me.

In a sense, they have become my relatives.

Whether it is the little white fox who is childhood sweetheart or Zhang Liyun who knows me, he trusts me very much. Bu Yu who follows me all the way, Bai He who has a relationship with me for two lives, Lin Qiming and Dong Zhongming who are not the name of a master and apprentice but are like a master and apprentice, and Lin Hao's little cousin Zhu Xueting, each of them occupies the most important position in my life.

It is unacceptable for me to any of them to be injured or die.

But if the eagle does not fly to the sky, it will never grow up.

I know that if I put them out of this time because I was afraid that they would be hurt, everyone here would not forgive me.

I am them like relatives, why don’t they?

After pondering for a while, I looked up and said, "Yes, I will take you there, but I can only be on the periphery to avoid disturbing the evil spirit sect and Wang Xinjian. In addition, relevant preparations must be made. From now on, everyone will issue a ban order and keep silent to the people below."

Hearing that I finally nodded in agreement, the seven people breathed a lot and the atmosphere became a little more relaxed. Naturally, I had no objection to my subsequent request.

There are still five days left for us to prepare. During these times, the most important thing for me is to adjust my mental state.

As for other matters, they will be left to Qijian to deal with.

The so-called vigilance is not something that can be accomplished by just seven swords. Those who are ready to be dispatched at any time must also have strong power, but how to grasp this distance and strength needs to be measured.

Although Wang Xinjian is in the evil way, his personal reputation has always been very good and is also highly praised by people in the righteous way.

I believe he would not do such a dirty thing as setting an ambush on the top of Wushan.

But his good character does not mean that Wang Qiushui has no bad intentions, so what should be prevented should be a little careful, so as not to fall into other people's words and be unable to say anything.

Five days passed in a hurry.

On the fifteenth day of August, I took a boat alone from Badong, passed through Qutang Gorge, and finally arrived near the dark clouds in the evening.

Looking at the top of the mountain hidden in the clouds, I knew I had arrived at the place of decisive battle.

More than a thousand years ago, a great poet also came here and wrote a poem "After walking from a boat in Badong, climbing the highest peak of Wushan Mountain in Qutang Gorge, he still wrote the poem "Even if he writes the wall after he goes to the wall."

The route I walked was exactly the same as him.

That poet is called Li Bai.
Chapter completed!