Luo Yishui slowly lowered his head and looked at the worshiper who was holding his calves. Although he was a level nine master, it was obvious that the gap between this worshiper and Molo was too big. Although he blocked the arrow, the worshiper had suffered severe injuries at this moment and set sail overseas for several years. It seemed that although Molo had not yet stepped out of the threshold, he almost touched the door.

"General, don't!" The worshiper looked up at Luo Yishui and begged.

On the one hand, Molo sneered.

In the military camp behind him, teams of soldiers were running out at this moment. Among the group of generals who were kneeling somewhere, someone stood up and ran towards the soldiers who kept rushing out of the camp.

Wu Jing's heart is now full of regret and pain. Molo's appearance completely disrupted the previous arrangements. The current problem is no longer a question of whether he can kill Luo Yishui, but whether he can still live.

The three thousand imperial guards could not stop two peak masters of level nine, not to mention that Moro was still a long-range attacker. Two level nine guards beside him, one seemed to have lost his combat power, and the other was standing beside him, his face was pale at this moment. Before the war started, he was already full of fighting spirit.

If the 50,000 soldiers in the camp here were willing to obey their orders and gather to deal with these two people, it would be a safe win, but the question is, will they listen to them? Through the gaps between the imperial guards, he could even see some generals behind Luo Yishui's faces even appearing joy.

My heart is cold.

Da Yue is over! Wu Jing thought tragically that as long as Luo Yishui was willing, they could kill him here, and then take these 50,000 soldiers all the way back to Yuejing. Before the Qi people arrived, the civil strife in Yue Kingdom was enough to overthrow the rule of the Wu family. He knew very well that although the thunder attack in Yuejing captured the Luo family in one fell swoop, the Luo family, which had the same long history as the Wu family. It started in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, was not without allies in Yuejing. This time, it was just a surprise attack. If Luo Yishui brought the army back, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Luo Yishui raised his head and looked at the imperial guards in front of him. They were slowly retreating. He raised his feet and took a step forward on the ground, holding the envoy holding his legs. He raised the long sword in his hand flat.

Mo Luo on the other side saw Luo Yishui's actions and couldn't help but smile on his face. He raised his big bow and slingshot strings, and there was a continuous buzzing sound, "Senior Brother, I'll open the way, you rush to kill Wu Jing, and let's go to Yuejing again. Even if the old Wu family is the master, we will join forces, and we will not be able to fight."

Luo Yishui's murderous aura gradually emerged, and he took another step forward.

With a loud bang, there was a person suddenly appearing in front of him. Luo Yishui lowered his head and Pan Hong knelt in front of him.

"General, I can't do it!"

Behind him, one general after another flashed out and knelt in front of Luo Yishui. In a short time, the generals behind him had also divided into two factions. Some had sneaked back to their own army and were rectifying the army at this moment. Their intention was self-evident, while others were thinking about stopping Luo Yishui from killing Wu Jing.

The division of generals means the division of the army. There are more and more soldiers coming out from the camp behind me, but the chaos is expanding bit by bit.

This army was slowly gathered together by Luo Yishui during the continuous defeat and retreat. There were regular officers and soldiers, local county soldiers, and militias, with complex components, so naturally they had different thoughts.

Luo Yishui's expression changed. For a moment, he didn't know how much thoughts he had changed or thoughts, but the long sword he raised high slowly dropped.

"Luo Yishui, don't you want to avenge your Luo family?" Mo Luo shouted sternly.

Luo Yishui sighed and waved his hand. The long sword in his hand flew out of his hand and slowly floated towards the Imperial Guard in the air, as if an invisible hand was holding him forward.

"Wu Jing, from today on, I, Luo Yishui, and your Wu family, will be severed from their kindness. After you go back, tell your father that after this chaos is over, I will come to the capital to find him. He will repay the blood of my Luo family."

Hearing Luo Yishui's words, Pan Hong and other generals kneeling in front of Luo Yishui immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Wu Jing, who was protected by countless imperial guards, was like Meng Dahe, and the coldness came from his body. Before he knew it, his body was completely soaked in cold sweat just now.

If Luo Yishui insisted on taking action, the 50,000 army would definitely not help him. Maybe there were some people in it that would help Luo Yishui. And just relying on these three thousand imperial guards, no matter what, it would not be able to stop two level nine peak warriors.

The long sword flew straight to Wu Jing's head and stopped. Wu Jing swallowed with some difficulty. It turned out that Luo Yishui had always known his exact position.

After reaching out to take off the long sword in the air, Wu Jing let out a sigh: "Okay, I will bring this to my father." As soon as he said that, Wu Jing felt relieved. His father was the master of the world. If Luo Yishui really felt that he would go to Yuejing to find him, even if it was a fair duel, how could he be his father's opponent?

Molo, who was on the other side, was furious, "Luo Yishui, your mother-in-law and mother are so men? You are still the general of the commander and the kindness of a woman."

Luo Yishui looked back at Mo Luo and smiled bitterly: "Second junior brother, thank you for helping me, but I can't kill him. Now that I kill him, the Kingdom of Yue is really over. For the sake of the billions of people in Yue, I can't do this."

"Your Luo's blood is gone in vain?" Moro said gloomyly.

"Of course, it won't flow in vain. I will come back when the world returns to peace." Luo Yishui said.

"It's ridiculous to protect yourself, but you're still worried about the country and the people." Moro snorted coldly, "Why did the Wu family treat you like this, you're still thinking about this and that for them. It's really cheap. A real man acts and should avenge his grudges. So much thought comes."

"Junior brother, I am different from you. The master knew it was not feasible at that time, why did he assassinate the commander of Qi? Isn't it for the people of Yue? I did this not for the Wu family, but for the people of Yue." Luo Yishui sighed, turned around and jumped onto a war horse, glanced at Pan Dong and others, and ran out with his horse's belly.

Mo Luo glanced at the opposite side with fierce eyes, snorted coldly, and followed Luo Yishui.

After this change, the morale that the Yue army had finally gathered together also disappeared with Luo Yishui's departure. The camp of tens of thousands was silent like death, and there was no sign of vitality or vitality. Wu Jing was frightened by this and did not stop in the camp for a long time. After making a little arrangement, he immediately hurried back to Beijing under the guard of the Imperial Guard. Luo Yishui and Mo Luoyang left. If the two top nine masters wanted to do something, Yue Jing would have to take precautions in advance.

A general hurried into Pan Dong's tent, "General, two more volunteers have left. I have to think of a way. If we let them leave like this, we will not be able to do anything."

Under the light, Pan Dong's face looked extremely ugly, "Now, we can't do anything. Why did the imperial court kill the Luo family? It was because they wanted to make peace with the Qi people. There was no need to fight this battle, let alone, even if it was really fought, do you think I would take these soldiers to the battlefield and let them die in vain?"

The general who walked in couldn't help but speechless, sighed and sat down, "Your Majesty, what are you thinking? General Luo..."

The two of them were speechless and could only sit and sigh.

By dawn, half of the camp of 50,000 people was empty. Most of the county soldiers and the rebels gathered from all over the country came because of Luo Yishui. Now that Luo Yishui has left, they naturally refused to stay. What's more, what's going on is really going to happen is no different from dying. Sometimes, the more people, the better. Sometimes, it's more people, but it will become a target.

"Senior Brother, you gave up such a great opportunity, which is disappointing." Mo Luo sat cross-legged on the ground, looked at Luo Yishui opposite him, and shook his head, "I've given up this opportunity, I'm afraid you will have no hope of revenge in this life."

"I can't do it." Luo Yishui sighed: "I have been fighting for the Great Yue for half my life. If that sword is stabbed out, all the goals I have worked for for the past half life will be destroyed in my hands."

"Pediatric!" Moro sneered: "Is the situation in Yueguo now very good? If this continues, it won't take many years, and Yueguo will still no longer exist."

"I'll have a clear conscience." Luo Yishui said in a little lonely way.

"It's really hard to understand what you guys think!" Moro shook his head: "Senior brother, what are you going to do next?"

"I don't know, I have to think about it first, or I will go to Chang'an to find my master, junior brother, are you going with me?"

"I won't go." Mo Luo shook his head: "If I can't step into that door and go to Chang'an, I will undoubtedly die. Cao Chong has no choice but to be helpless with his master, but if he meets us, he will be pinched to death like a chicken. I will stay in Yue Kingdom. The world is going to be in chaos. A real man is about to take this opportunity to do something."

Luo Yishui was shocked and looked up at Mo Luo: "Junior brother, what are you going to do?"

"What are you doing?" Mo Luo burst out laughing, "What did Emperor Li Qing do back then? Now I have to take action to prevent the chaos in the world, and it is time for heroes to emerge. Unfortunately, senior brother, you gave up on your own. If you stabbed the sword yesterday, you will be a different Luo Yishui now."
Chapter completed!