Limitless Interpretations

Of course he was not seeking death, Hao Xinghe was gambling.

If there was water below, he could escape temporarily and find another way.

If it were on the ground, he would forcefully leave the show at the cost of lowering the actor's level. When we meet again in the future, Xiang Yanwan will regain his place!

"If you have the courage, spread out and find a way. If you are alive, you will see people, and if you die, you will see corpses." Jin Yiwei looked around and smacked his lips.

It’s not a martial arts novel. Here’s a sentence: ‘It’s so high, you’ll die if you fall. Let's go. ’

Then the protagonist escapes from the dead, or develops some incredible martial arts skills...

nonexistent.

The order they received was that if they couldn't catch anyone alive, they had to take the bodies back.

If there is no Hao Xinghe's body, it's not impossible. You can also take your own body back for business.

…

"Yawn...yawn...!"

Yan Wan rubbed his nose and got up from the bed with a curse. "First thought, second curse, third cold. Some grandson must be cursing me."

Today, according to Zhang Bai's report, it should be the day when the envoys from the Western Region countries arrive.

A few days ago, he took the time to visit Dali Temple.

However... the other party didn't let him in because they had always been at odds with Dongchang.

Five temples, Dali Temple, Xingbu, Jinyiwei.

Since the existence of the East Jiji Factory, Wusi has been suppressed.

In all aspects, they were a head lower than Dongchang. Jinyiwei was better off, after all, there were people behind him to support him, but life in Dali Temple was not so easy.

Because of Lu Boming's injuries, the people in Dongchang were afraid that he would die if he could not withstand the torture, so the emperor temporarily asked people from Dali Temple to take him into custody.

When Yan Wan left, the other party sent him away with the excuse "Lu Boming is still in a coma and has not yet woken up."

Since his guess could not be verified, he no longer cared about it. After going back to prepare for a few days, he focused on the New Year's Eve celebration.

"grown ups."

When he arrived at the inn fifty miles outside the capital, there were already more than a hundred Dongchang fans and Jinyiwei waiting here. When he saw Yan Wan, he bowed respectfully and saluted.

"Well. When will those envoys arrive?" Yan Wan rode his horse and slowly came to Zhang Bai and asked.

Zhang Bai whispered: "It should be soon. I just came to report to the horse, and the other party is a few miles away."

Yan Wang hummed something through his teeth: "Brothers, please pay attention, although we are a bunch of barbarians, we are still a serious country.

As the New Year approaches, people come to congratulate and pay tribute. At least they have to show respect. But remember, respect does not mean being criticized, understand? "

People can't be too nice.

Dogs should not be overfed.

To deal with these guys, the best way is to beat them half to death and throw them two dates. Blindly pandering is embarrassing.

Zhang Bai said: "Sir, Master Jiang asked me to tell you that Hao Xinghe fell into the cliff and is not alive or dead. The search is ongoing."

"I know." Yan Wan nodded without much reaction.

In this kind of world where people are still human, there is no need to expect the other party to do any big things, such as fantasy operations such as a sword spanning three thousand miles.

Now his attention has been focused on the prince. As for Hao Xinghe... kill him if he can. If he can't be killed, let him spend the scene being chased by the Jin Yiwei.

An hour...

Yan Wan frowned: "Send someone to check. What are those envoys doing?"

"Yes." One person took the order and rode forward.

The expedition was very fast this time and came back in about a quarter of an hour. "Lord Qi, those messengers are quarreling."

"quarrel?"

"Yes, they are fighting over who can take the first place." When Tan Ma answered, he was a little bit dumbfounded.

"Let's go." Yan Wang twitched the corner of his mouth, whipped his horse, and led the people towards the location of the group of envoys.

By the time they arrived, the official road had been blocked. The convoy of this group of people from the Western Regions not only hindered the time to enter Beijing, but also blocked the caravans behind them.

"Snapped!"

Yan Wan pursed his lips, made a crisp sound with the riding whip in his hand, pointed at the group of envoys from a distance, turned to Zhang Bai and said: "Tell them to discuss the results within half an hour, otherwise they will all get out."

Zhang Bo got the order and quickly dismounted and walked to the group of people.

Just as he was about to speak, he saw a big man about one or two meters away pushed him hard. Zhang Bai, who had no effort at all, stepped back. If it weren't for the Jin Yiwei behind him who hurriedly stepped forward to help him, he would have fallen to the ground. land.

"presumptuous!"

Yan Wang's eyes showed murderous intent, he dismounted, flicked the whip in his hand, and whistled out of thin air, as if a black python came out of the air, passed through the crowd, and wrapped around the neck of the big man.

As soon as he withdrew his hand, the man screamed and was pulled out of the crowd, holding his neck, and staggered down at Yan Wang's feet.

bass……

The Zhongxing Han Sword came out of the box in a majestic manner, drawing a cold moon in front of everyone, and in a moment chopped off the right arm of the big man who had just pushed Zhang Bai.

"Ahhhh..."

The big man struggled to hold his broken arm and tried to stand up from the ground, but his head was firmly stepped on the ground by Yan Wan. He screamed and opened his mouth, and all the fishy-smelling soil went into his mouth.

“（）!*@#……￥\u0026amp;amp;”

" @￥Y(^"

When the other people from the Western Regions saw this, they couldn't help but be horrified. They chattered in dialect and angrily wanted to come forward to argue with Yan Huan. However, what faced them were arrows flashing with cold light and long knives unsheathed.

"lay down your weapon."

Yan Huan stared at them, with murderous intent in the corner of his mouth. He raised his right foot slightly, and then landed his heel on the back of the big man's neck. He knocked lightly, and with a crisp sound of bones breaking, the big man's miserable howl stopped abruptly.

A girl squeezed out of the crowd and stared at him angrily: "Sir, you have gone too far. We..."

"Noisy."

Yan Wan didn't even look at her, he raised his bloody sword and pointed at them: "In the territory of the Ming Dynasty, anyone who is disrespectful to the imperial officials must be killed according to the law.

As a vassal country, you should be wise. Here, the dragon is coiled for me, the tiger... you lie down for me.

If you want to fight, if you want to fight, go back to your place and fight as you like. But here, don’t play tricks with me. I say this once and for the last time. Find Shuyuanwww.zhaoshuyuaｎ.com. Do you understand? "

"you……"

"Pa!" An old man raised his hand and slapped the young girl. He bowed to Yan Wu respectfully and said, "Sir, we were rude earlier. We should remember your words."

"Very good, I like obedient people. Which country are you from?" Yan Wan glanced at him, put the sword back in its case, and waved his hand for his men to put away the weapons.

The old man immediately replied: "Sir, we are the subjects of Bukhara Khan."

Yan Wang got on his horse and left a message: "Okay, you go ahead, and the others will wait and line up for me. If something happens again, you should know the consequences."

"As you command, my lord."

This old man seems to have a very high reputation,

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