The sun in the April evening is like a warm yellow lantern hanging high in the sky.

The team entering Sichuan marched non-stop for another day.

He is exhausted and full of laziness.

After arriving at Mawei Posthouse in the western suburbs of Jincheng County, the postmaster hurried out to greet them.

If the sage had not fled, he, a mere postmaster, would not have been able to see the emperor, let alone witness the legend of Yang Yuhuan, the beautiful woman who brought disaster to the country.

At this time, Yang Yuhuan, wearing a veil, got off the car with the help of a palace maid.

"I seem to have been here when I was a child. I remember there was a Buddhist temple and a pear tree."

"I didn't know what it was called at that time. It turned out to be Maweiyi!"

Yang Yuhuan lifted the veil on her veil and looked at this familiar place with her charming and pure eyes.

She covered her eyes with her jade hands and looked at the sun hanging in the sky.

When she was nine years old, she left Shu along this road and was taken to Luoyang by her third uncle Yang Xuanlu to live.

I didn't expect to be able to take this path again.

Things have changed and people have changed, and the sadness in my heart has already spread across my brows.

Accompanied by palace maids, Yang Yuhuan came to the small Buddhist temple in the post station.

The Buddha statue, which was only one foot tall, already had cracks and was missing an arm.

Yang Yuhuan did not despise her. She knelt on the worn-out cushion, stared at the Buddha statue, and made a wish devoutly.

After leaving the Buddhist hall, Yang Yuhuan stopped to look at the pear blossoms in front of the hall.

This pear tree blooms very late, only in April, and is already showing signs of withering.

A breeze blew by, and the petals fell.

It also fell on Yang Yuhuan's beautiful clothes, making her look even more sad and beautiful.

After staying for a while, Yang Yuhuan felt physically and mentally tired and went back to her room to rest.

Mawei Posthouse was a large posthouse with livestock pens.

The postmen had already begun slaughtering livestock to prepare a feast for the saint, which made Li Longji very pleased.

The saint is going to eat meat, but the Longwu Army and the Flying Dragon Imperial Guards are still hungry.

On the east side of Mawei Station, in front of a green wheat field.

The imperial guards were so hungry that they were almost having hallucinations. They crushed the wheat ears and tried to eat them raw to fill their stomachs.

Although the wheat has begun to ear, it has just bloomed and has not yet produced fruit.

The wheat ears were pulled down one by one, but most of the imperial guards were disappointed.

Some starving soldiers of the imperial guards smelled the aroma of wheat and put the wheat ears directly into their mouths to chew.

"puff……"

In the end, the soldiers found the wheat hard to swallow and spat it out.

"what……"

A frustrated Flying Dragon Guard shouted, drew out his sword, and slashed towards the wheat field.

The sharp sword cut down the wheat fields.

No soldiers came to stop him from wasting food.

Even if it matures in a month or two, what’s the use?
"It's fine to leave your homeland, but since you're going to enter Shu from Chencang Road, why didn't the court prepare food and fodder in advance?"

"Cows and horses can eat grass all the way, but we are not as good as them."

A soldier of the Longwu Army was in the crowd, furious.

"The court said that the journey was in a hurry and there was nothing that could be done."

The general of the Longwu Army spoke to comfort them, but he did not dare to be tough and could only persuade them to avoid causing public anger.

"Is it really that dangerous if Tongguan is breached? We might as well fight the enemy to the death. At least we can die with a full stomach."

The emperor's escape to the south hit them hard.

Princes, nobles, princes and grandchildren of the emperor sat in the carriages, and even if there was food, it was supplied to these nobles first.

These people are really worthless.

"It is said that the scouts of the Tianshui King have already arrived in Fufeng. We may encounter him again. How can we resist the fierce army of Helong if we can't even lift a sword?"

"An Lushan rebelled and proclaimed himself emperor, while the Prince of Tianshui came to purge the emperor's entourage. Yang Guozhong and the Yang family brought chaos to the government. The country is in such a state, why does the saint still believe in them?"

At this time, an officer of the Longwu Army named Zhang Xiaojing stood in the crowd and said.

He was an old subordinate of Li Xuan. He had met Li Xuan in Chang'an and helped solve a major case of corruption in pensions.

Five years ago, the Longwu Army selected elite soldiers from the Longyou Army to fill the grassroots in order to change the sluggish and extravagant status quo of the Longwu Army.

However, the morale of the Longwu Army had long been decadent. A frontier soldier like Zhang Xiaojing, who had no foundation, was unable to restrain the princes and sons who were gilded in the army.

The imperial guards, passed down from father to son, were more brutal and cunning than the last.

The essence could not be changed, which made the Longwu Guard, known as the "Ten Thousand Cavalry", extremely ineffective when facing An Lushan's rebels.

"Officer Zhang is right. If I encounter the army of Tianshui King to purge the court, I will run away like those people."

Zhang Xiaojing's position is too low. Although he can resonate with some people, he does not have the prestige to make the final decision.

The soldiers just listened to Zhang Xiaojing's words but did not have the courage to take action.

But in this environment, the soldiers of the imperial guards were becoming more and more resentful and irritable every moment.

Their eyes were red and they had no place to vent.

For the past two days, they had to travel during the day and sleep at night, but they just endured it because they were protecting the saint!
But being hungry made the imperial guards full of resentment.

Li Longji fled in such a hurry that he overestimated the supply capacity along the way.

As they approached Chang'an, many officials fled and there was no supply at all.

Mawei Posthouse is 113 miles away from Chang'an and 20 miles away from Jincheng.

Among the imperial guards, there were thousands of men riding horses, and the rest had no horses.

In addition, the soldiers were about to go far away, which made them easily angry.

Chen Xuanli saw the opportunity, gathered the imperial guards together, and said loudly: "Today the world is falling apart, and the people are shaken. If it weren't for Yang Guozhong exploiting the people, how could it be like this? Yang Guozhong should be killed to appease the resentment of the world."

He had experienced the Tanglong Coup and the Xiantian Coup, and knew that the officers and soldiers were too resentful and needed to be channeled.

He deeply detested Yang Guozhong's tyrannical and authoritarian style since he came to power.

Jiannan was Yang Guozhong's territory, but he tricked the saint into going to Jiannan. Chen Xuanli felt that Yang Guozhong had evil intentions.

Li Heng then proposed behind the scenes to kill Yang Guozhong on the way to Jiannan, and Chen Xuanli decided to join.

However, the appearance of Li Xuan forced the prince to separate and head north to Lingwu County, so he was unable to see this scene.

No matter what happens today, Yang Guozhong and the Yang family must perish.

Only in this way can the sage refocus his attention and quell the rebellions of Li Xuan and An Lushan.

"We have wanted to kill Yang Guozhong for a long time. As long as we can accomplish this, we are willing to die!"

The imperial guards were filled with indignation and spoke in unison.

The chaos in the world was all caused by Yang Guozhong. This was not only Chen Xuanli's opinion, but also the consensus of the imperial guards.

"When you see Yang Guozhong, just kill him. I will take all the responsibility."

At Chen Xuanli's command, the imperial guards began to move.

The soldiers burst into resentment and headed towards the area where the princes and ministers were with their weapons in hand. Their eyes were like they were selecting someone to devour, and they were tending to be crazy.

At this time, Yang Guozhong was to the west of Mawei Posthouse, and he instructed the ministers, princes and grandchildren of the emperor to arrange accommodation for them.

As long as he can overcome this difficulty, he will be the powerful Yang Guozhong again.

"Report... Report to the general, the sky is filled with dust in the west, and thousands of rebel cavalry are rushing towards Maweiyi."

At this moment, a Flying Dragon Imperial Guard cavalryman rushed up to Chen Xuanli and reported in a panic.

"To the west, aren't those Li Xuan's rebels? How long has it been since we heard from Jincheng? The road is so crisscrossed with mountains and valleys, how could the rebels have arrived?"

Chen Xuanli's face changed drastically.

He thought Fufeng was just a scout deployed in advance by the rebels.

I didn't expect thousands of rebels to arrive so soon.

He had been commanding troops for fifty years, and had never heard of such a speed of march.

Even in the congratulatory letter that Li Xuan presented to Li Longji, there was no record of traveling two thousand miles so fast.

"How far are the rebels from Maweiyi?"

Chen Xuanli grabbed the Flying Dragon Imperial Guard and asked him questions, he was holding on to the last glimmer of hope.

He was quickly planning a way to escort the emperor and escape.

But Li Longji, who was already 72 years old, could no longer ride a horse as he did when he was young.

"I found them 20 miles away. They had three horses each and were changing horses. Their speed wasn't much slower than mine, right?"

The scout replied to Chen Xuanli.

"Boom!"

As soon as the scout finished speaking, he heard a loud rumbling sound coming from the west.

The density of the horse hoof sounds is like that of thousands of troops.

Not only Chen Xuanli, but everyone in Mawei Station was alarmed.

The soldiers, who were ready to kill Yang Guozhong with red eyes, quickly cooled down as if they were poured with a basin of cold water.

They held their weapons, looked towards the west, and their eyes became clear.

"Horse..."

Li Longji had just laid down in the posthouse when he was awakened by the rapid sound of horse hooves: "Li Shi, Li Shi..."

He panicked and called Gao Lishi, asking him to check what was going on.

Yang Yuhuan looked pale in the company of Lady Guo and Lady Han.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that the sound of thousands of soldiers and horses galloping is definitely not from the imperial court.

Li Longji had just issued the summons, so it was impossible for Guo Ziyi, Li Guangbi and others to come back.

The princes and nobles, who had already become frightened birds, thought that the rebels were chasing them. They were like ants on a hot pan, not knowing which direction to run.

They can only pin their hopes on the protection of the Imperial Guards. If they get separated, they may die without a burial place.

"To the west, there are cavalry sent by King Tianshui!"

"King Tianshui has always been kind and righteous. He only cleans up the emperor's entourage and will not kill innocent people. If we offer Yang Guozhong to King Tianshui, he will not only save our lives, but also reward us."

The leader of the imperial guards, Zhang Xiaojing, raised his knife and shouted at the imperial guards around him who were preparing to kill Yang Guozhong.

There were only about 2,000 Dragon Guards and Flying Dragon Imperial Guards left.

Killing Yang Guozhong was just a way to vent their anger, but once they faced stronger cavalry, they would naturally prioritize saving their own lives.

"Arrest Yang Guozhong and present him to the King of Tianshui!"

The slogan of the imperial guards suddenly changed.

They have forgotten their duty to protect Li Longji.

"Don't worry about Yang Guozhong for now, protect the saint and leave."

Chen Xuanli was extremely anxious and prepared to recall the imperial guards.

But he suddenly discovered that the imperial guards were not under his control.

Don’t think that Chen Xuanli conspired with the prince and covered for him.

In fact, he was loyal to Li Longji.

Killing Yang Guozhong was a sign of loyalty, and now protecting Li Longji is also a sign of loyalty.

In desperation, he personally called upon the hundreds of Flying Dragon Guards who were not involved in the incident and ran towards the post house where Li Longji was.

On the other side, thousands of imperial guards hid their swords and approached Yang Guozhong aggressively.

When they arrived at the west side of Mawei Posthouse, they had already seen Yang Guozhong and a group of followers gathered around Yang Guozhong.

"Why are you here when you're not going to fight off the rebels?"

When Yang Guozhong saw so many imperial guards coming towards him, he pointed at them and shouted at them from a distance.

There was fear in his voice, not fear of the imperial guards, but fear of the sound of horse hooves getting closer and closer.

Their troops were destined to never be able to outrun the cavalry.

Yang Guozhong was thinking of a way to escape, so he had to take advantage of the chaos to abandon Li Longji, ride alone on horseback to find another route into Sichuan, and flee to Jiannan.

His carefully planned plan to enter Shu was thwarted by the appearance of Li Xuan's army.

If given another chance, he would only carry a small amount of food and escort Li Longji and more than a hundred people into Shu through a remote road like Ziwu Road.

Instead of the official road into Sichuan like Chencang Road.

Yang Guozhong did not expect Li Xuan's army to march at such a speed.

"Sir, the imperial guards want to kill you, run away..."

Yang Guozhong's son, Yang Xuan, the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue, heard the news and ran over and shouted to Yang Guozhong from a hundred steps away.

Hearing his son's cry, Yang Guozhong's eyes widened.

When I looked at the imperial guards again, I saw murderous intent in their eyes.

The sound of horse hooves served as an accompaniment, making their steps seem orderly, and they were approaching Yang Guozhong step by step.

"The Imperial Guards want to kill the Chief Prime Minister. This is also rebellion!"

Yang Guozhong was so frightened that he quickly ran to a nearby horse, seized the horse and escaped.

"Don't let Yang Guozhong escape!"

The imperial guards were only fifty steps away from Yang Guozhong. With a loud shout, they began to pursue him.

"He can't run away!"

Zhang Xiaojing picked up the ox horn bow hanging on his waist and pulled out a feather arrow from behind.

"Boom!"

He drew his bow and arrow, aimed at the mount under Yang Guozhong and shot.

"Pfft..."

The arrow flew through the air and hit the horse's butt.

"Eh..."

The horse screamed and raised its front hooves, knocking Yang Guozhong off the horse.

The imperial guards rushed forward.

"Bold, you are so bold..."

Yang Guozhong scolded in a stern but cowardly manner.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

The next moment, sticks and whips were all directed at Yang Guozhong, and he screamed in pain.

"Ah... don't kill me..."

After Yang Guozhong screamed miserably, he begged for mercy.

He has always been the one torturing others, so how could he have ever experienced this kind of pain?
He didn't understand why things had come to this?
The pain became more and more severe under the stick.

His fantasy of wealth and glory was shattered one by one.

Is it true that good and evil will be rewarded in the end?

His "bliss", his wealth and glory, are like a dream, illusory and short-lived.

"Bang!" After being hit on the head again, Yang Guozhong rolled his eyes and fainted!

"Don't kill Yang Guozhong, hand him over to King Tianshui."

Zhang Xiaojing quickly stopped him.

Li Xuan and the Yang family had always had conflicts, and he was even planning to offer Yang Guozhong to Li Xuan.

Only then did the imperial guards stop!
The half-dead Yang Guozhong was dragged by the imperial guards into the west gate of Mawei Station.

Seeing his father in such a miserable state, Yang Xuan ran away, shouting, "The imperial guards have rebelled!"

For a time, the princes and nobles around Mawei Station fell into chaos and everyone was in danger.

Many princes and nobles have already begun to flee. Some palace maids and eunuchs hid in the wheat fields around Mawei Station, hoping against hope that they would not be discovered by the rebels.

But there were so many people fleeing that the wheat fields were trampled beyond recognition.

Some also ran to Mawei Posthouse, wanting to follow the saint or seek his protection.

Chen Xuanli rushed into the main posthouse of Mawei Posthouse and said, "Saint, the rebels are coming. Leave here quickly."

"Is it Li Ze's rebel army?"

Li Longji was only wearing casual clothes and shoes. His face was pale, his breathing was rapid, and his heart was beating violently.

The news was like a bolt from the blue, and Li Longji felt a surge of despair in his heart.

Why torture him like this?
Even if there were mistakes, isn't Kaiyuan's achievement great enough?
"Yes, I will protect the Saint even if I die."

Chen Xuanli's beard is gray, but his eyes are full of determination.

Most of the commanders of the imperial guards who had followed the saint in launching the coup were demoted or killed.

He alone enjoyed wealth and glory for fifty years.

Commanding hundreds of thousands of imperial guards around the two capitals, he only blamed himself for not being able to help the saint train an elite force that could compete with the border troops.

"Li Shi, take the jade ring and get in the car quickly."

Li Longji gritted his teeth and tried to escape.

He gave instructions to Gao Lishi and did not forget his wife Yuhuan.

The serving palace maids had disappeared, and the eunuch only saw Gao Lishi.

He put his robe on without bothering to tidy it up.

He was wearing sleeping slippers and did not change them.

In this way, Li Longji was once again helped out of the posthouse by the Feilong Imperial Guards.

The dragon chariot outside is also ready.

After a while, Yang Yuhuan, Lady Guoguo and Lady Hanguo came out of the posthouse.

Lady Guoguo's hair was usually covered with pearls and jade, but now it was messy.

Her hair accessories were forgotten.

Even Yang Yuhuan only wore a simple hairpin on her head.

Yang Yuhuan and Li Longji were in the same car.

Lady Guo and Lady Han followed the saint's carriage with their children and motorcade.

There were only a hundred or so imperial guards following him.

The groom also ran away.

Chen Xuanli sat on the dragon chariot and drove for Li Longji.

"Xuan Li, where are you going?"

Li Longji lifted the curtain of the car and asked without confidence.

It was as if Chen Xuanli had pointed out a clear path, which could give him more confidence.

"Go back to Chang'an and enter the Meridian Road south of Chang'an."

Chen Xuanli replied.

"drive!"

As Chen Xuanli reined in, the BMW, which had not rested for long, started running.

The sound of horse bells and the symphony of rutting wheels.

"God bless!"

Li Longji had no idea and could only let Chen Xuanli drive.

At the same time, he also thought that the cavalry in the west were just sent by Li Xuan.

It shouldn’t be Li Xuan!

At this moment, he wanted to see Li Xuan and question him.

But he didn't want Li Xuan to see his miserable state.

No one could understand what Li Longji felt.

Holding Yang Yuhuan's hand was Li Longji's only remaining comfort.

When Zhang Xiaojing led the imperial guards to the posthouse, he did not see Li Longji.

He originally wanted to threaten Li Longji to give up resistance and submit to Prince Tianshui.

From the lone Flying Dragon Guards, Zhang Xiaojing learned that Chen Xuanli had fled eastward with Li Longji.

Before dark, Li Xuan's army had arrived at Mawei Posthouse.

"The Maweiyi Incident should not have happened yet!"

Li Xuan thought to himself.

He rode non-stop, killing thousands of war horses, just because he didn't want the Mawei Incident to happen.

He carried out the policy of clearing the court of corrupt officials.

It would be best for him to eliminate Yang Guozhong and the Five Yangs personally.

Then he and Li Longji sat on the dragon chariot and entered Chang'an City in peace and harmony.

Moreover, Li Xuan didn't want Yang Yuhuan to be buried in Maweiyi.

"General Che, General Pei, General Luo, General Xue, lead your men to surround the area within a radius of fifty miles. Do not let a single person escape!"

"Those who surrender will not be killed, but anyone who dares to resist will be killed without mercy, regardless of gender!"

After seeing the posthouse, Li Xuan reined in his horse and gave orders to Cheshensai, Pei Ying, Luo Xing and Xue Cuo.

At this time, in addition to the four thousand light cavalry, the one thousand iron cavalry had already put on armor to prevent the enemy from fighting in close combat.

"As ordered!"

Four generals including Che Shensai and Pei Ying received the order.

"Woooo..."

The team came from the west, and at this moment, they separated following the sound of trumpets with different rhythms.

From the north, south and west, light cavalry surrounded Mawei Posthouse.

A team of cavalry went to the east to intercept.

"Don't kill us, we surrender..."

"I have a history with King Tianshui..."

"King Tianshui and I are close friends!"

"The saint is in the east, it's none of our business!"

When the light cavalry entered the arena, the princes, nobles, princes and grandchildren of the emperor trembled like sieves. They all fell to the ground and dared not move.

They were afraid that the rebels would shoot them with arrows, causing them to suffer in the northwest.

At this point, most people know what to do.

Even ministers who were loyal to the Tang Dynasty and concerned about Li Longji wanted to know the saint's fate.

The people hiding in the wheat field were driven out by the cavalry.

The women leaned around the carriage, shivering.

Of course, there were also a very small number of stubborn princes and nobles who rode their horses and headed south.

But facing the pursuit and interception of Li Xuan's light cavalry, once warned to dismount, they would shoot without hesitation.

"General, we have captured Yang Guozhong, who is causing chaos in the world. The Feilong Imperial Guard and the Longwu Army surrender to you and fully support the Tianshui King in clearing his court."

Zhang Xiaojing, with the Flying Dragon Guards and the Dragon Guards, handed over the tied-up Yang Guozhong.

He had served in the army in Longyou for many years and had followed the King of Tianshui. At this moment, he was regarded as the leader by the imperial army.

To show that they had no intention of resisting, all the Flying Dragon Guards gave up riding their horses and sheathed their swords.

After all that they had gone through, they were disheartened and no one in the Imperial Guards had the will to fight the rebels to the death.

What's more, they knew that their opponents were under the command of the God of War Tianshuiwang.

"It's Yang Guozhong! Where is the saint? We are going to protect him!"

Che Shen Sai asked Zhang Xiaojing.

He had seen Yang Guozhong before. Although his face was bruised and swollen and he seemed to have fainted, he could recognize him.

The surrender of the Imperial Guards saved them a lot of effort.

"Reporting to the general, the saint and the concubine fled eastwards under the escort of General Longwu. The Five Yangs and some nobles are still following the saint."

Zhang Xiaojing replied to Che Shensai.

The person he admired most was Li Xuan. He always believed that it was the Tang Dynasty that had changed, not Li Xuan.

Even though he was just a small leader of the imperial guards, he wanted to do his bit for Li Xuan.

Like those diehard fans of Li Xuan, Zhang Xiaojing believed that the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty would continue in the hands of King Tianshui.

All dreams will be born in change.

"Quickly report this news to Li Shuai!"

Che Shensai gave orders to his guards.

At this time, Li Xuan rode his horse near Mawei Posthouse, followed by hundreds of Tiance guards.

In addition, some literary officials also followed Li Xuan.

Seeing the princes, nobles, princes and grandchildren surrendering humbly, they were deeply moved.

Its rise was rapid, and its fall was sudden.

Yesterday was a prosperous time, today the emperor fled.
Mountains and rivers are fissioning, no one is more noble than anyone else!
They also admired General Li's foresight and rushed thousands of miles to stop the saint from entering Shu.

Unlike rebels like An Lushan, if they want to achieve great things, they must control the saint.

"It's King Tianshui..."

"King Tianshui actually led his troops here in person!"

"The Tang Dynasty is over. The Saint will not be able to escape..."

"That can't be said. The Prince of Tianshui is also a descendant of Emperor Taizong. Perhaps the Prince of Tianshui will become Zhou Gongdan!"

Almost all the princes and ministers squatting on the road had seen Li Xuan.

It was shocking to see Li Xuan personally leading the light cavalry, but it also fit the image in people's minds.

Different from the past, they always feel that the majestic figure riding on the BMW has the aura of a king looking down on the world.

The afterglow of the setting sun made Li Xuan look even taller.

Some palace ministers have given up hope, while others are full of hope.

Facing reality, they hope that Li Xuan is different from An Lushan.

"Reporting to General Li, the treacherous Yang Guozhong has been captured alive, and the sage and the imperial concubine have left Mawei Posthouse and are fleeing eastward!"

Che Shensai's personal guard reported to Li Xuan.

"I see!"

Li Xuan nodded and raised his whip.

The Ferghana horse gallops wildly across the wild, looking extremely majestic.

Wherever it passed, flowers and plants withered.

The sun behind him sank into the western hills amid the sound of Li Xuan's horse's hooves.

The night begins.

A new dawn will emerge after the turmoil of the dark night.

"drive……"

Chen Xuanli drove for Li Longji at the fastest speed.

The warhorse could not bear the heavy load and its abdomen heaved violently.

The carriages of Lady Guo, Lady Han and others had fallen behind.

Even if they had to bear the pain of abandoning all their gold, silver and jewelry.

Gao Lishi's car was also several hundred steps behind.

Originally, hundreds of Flying Dragon Guards followed Li Longji in his final escape.

But now there are only about thirty people left.

Chen Xuanli saw Li Xuan's light cavalry appear in front of them many times and had to turn his horse to another direction.

The road was rough and bumpy, and Li Longji was sore all over from the bumps.

But the pain in my heart is nothing compared to the pain in my body!
Yang Yuhuan also felt very upset.

When it was dark, Luo Xing, who was in charge of blocking the east, had already recognized that it was Li Longji's carriage.

He ordered his soldiers to stop other vehicles.

And sent someone to notify Li Xuan.

As Li Xuan's right-hand man, Luo Xing knew that it would be more appropriate to let Li Xuan stop Li Longji's dragon chariot.

So he did not intercept Li Longji directly.

After learning Li Longji's location, Li Xuan was more serious than ever. He took a deep breath and rode away.

Hundreds of feet away, Li Longji was still fleeing in vain.

The sky was pitch black. Apart from the sound of his own carriage, Li Longji could vaguely hear the sound of horse hooves and shouts coming from afar.

He clenched his fists to keep himself calm.

Suddenly, Li Longji's dragon chariot stopped.

The accompanying Flying Dragon Guards also reined in their horses.

It seemed that everything in the world had fallen into silence.

"Xuan Li, why did you stop?"

Li Longji asked Chen Xuanli through the car curtain.

"Saint, there is no way..."

Chen Xuanli wiped away his tears and replied in a crying voice.

In front of him were hundreds of cavalrymen, surrounding the dragon chariot in an arc.

The Flying Dragon Guards dared not move.

There was a rider at the front of the team, he was standing on his horse, staring intently, his battle robe fluttering in the wind, his aura was extraordinary...

(End of this chapter)