On the way north, the people who fled hastily, dragged their families and pushed their carts, bustling with horses and carts, and rushed to the south on the official road in panic, or in nearby big cities.

Not long after, dozens of knights separated the crowd and went upstream to open the way. Behind them were more standard equipment Dongchang Jinyiwei and the monks. The carriage was shaking forward, and the people inside were sending and receiving various things. Earlier, he suddenly took action to kill the Jin Dynasty envoy in the palace, and there were naturally changes.

This is to cut off the thoughts of these scholars' peace talks. Now the news is back and forth. Although the situation has become much more complicated, the Wu Dynasty army in Bianliang and even the south and west, in Shu have a tendency to mobilize, especially in Dazhou near Bianliang, where the Wu Dynasty army is becoming more and more ordinary, and it seems that they are all starting to go north.

"Ta. How was the reaction there? Why hasn't there been any news yet?" In the curtain of the carriage, Bai Ning was busy dealing with various feedbacks to make a reply. He hurriedly raised his head to ask about this matter.

Outside, Gao Muen clenched his scalp, "Maybe... the one who conveyed the information was broken, the news has not arrived yet."

"Well, there is news, so I will send it to this governor as soon as possible."

Before Gao Muen could respond, his ears shook slightly, and a horse came over in front of him. Cao Shaoqing took it and opened it and took an eye. Anger also appeared on his cold face. He quickly turned around and got off Bai Ning's carriage, and personally put the paper carrying a huge amount of information on the table.

"… On February 10th, Yanmen Pass was captured. In order to delay the retreat time, the chief general Qin Ming ignited the thunder in his palm and rushed towards the eldest prince of the Jin Kingdom Wanyan Zonghan. Under the detonation, Wanyan Zonghan was seriously injured. At present, the army was led by deputy commander Wanyan Xiyi. On February 15th, he captured Xinzhou and massacred the city in revenge."

While shaking, Bai Ning sat there and read the words on it word by word. Then, he closed his eyes. There was a lot of information about the past these days, but this incident made him stop everything.

A lot of news gathered together before, because he was close to the war zone, he was the first to get first-hand information. One day, Wanyan Loushi was the vanguard, and Wanyan Agu meditated in the middle army to attack Weizhou. Xin Xingzong's 100,000 troops came into contact with him and fled. Liang Yuanchui and Suo Chao could only escape south. Wanyan Zongwang brought Wanyan Zongbi to attack Hejian Prefecture, and Daming Prefecture to Ji. Nanping Pui.

"Qin Ming... has become a hero." Bai Ning crushed a corner of the desk, his eyes flashed with murderous intent that he had never had before.

"This governor decided..."

At this time, outside the carriage, it was cloudy, and the first rain in spring came down, disturbing his voice.

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At the same time, in the world, the news about the death of the Shaolin monk Zhikong was faintly fermenting. Some martial arts people who had been broadcast on demand had spontaneously gathered at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain, hoping to meet Shaolin host, but were politely declined. Then, Zhixin, the head of the Luohan Hall, met these Jianghu people and spoke in the secular courtyard at the foot of the mountain.

Most of the people who gather here are alone, and some may have sects, but it is definitely difficult to get together to do things. Some people in the middle also have personal grudges. When talking about things, there will inevitably be disputes and some linguistic frictions.

The first seat in the hall was the head of the Shaolin Luohan Hall. This time, I came here to send out the group of people from the rivers and lakes. After all, the other party is an official, and things like ferrying the plates need to rely on the court. Although the death of Monk Zhikong is sad, monks have probably taken life and death lightly. If a dispute arises because of this matter, the practice will be inferior.

The second reason is Zhixin's personal selfishness, which is not convenient to speak out in public at this time. It was to listen to the open voices of the people in the hall shouting: "I was persuaded by Master Zhikong to kill, otherwise I would have been no longer the person I am today. I heard that he was killed by the eunuch of the East Factory earlier, and it was really like a knife. Today, I came with everyone and went over to kill the dog thief."

In fact, over the years, the East Factory has risen and established six gates dedicated to managing the world. It has suppressed these wandering soldiers and brave soldiers. Most of them have taken this opportunity to gather together to do something and break the situation.

"Your heart is like a knife? I'm still wearing mourning clothes..." A man from the martial arts world with a crown of hair but with a strange hair disheveled hair stood up and sang opposite each other. These were originally mobs, and they were used to talking like this on weekdays, but they were not normal to be harmonious.

While everyone was quarreling and discussing the matter, they suddenly heard footsteps coming from outside the door. The door of the hall was already open. Everyone looked over and a man with a decadent face and a short stubble on his lips came in, clasped his fists and turned around to the Jianghu people inside, and said righteously: "I'm here to see all the friends in the Jianghu."

He said this, and after waking up from depression, he once again appeared in the eyes of the people in the martial arts world...

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"It's a pity that Qin Ming is dead."

Yes, a corner of the table was crushed to pieces. Bai Ning stood up with murderous intent flashing in his eyes and walked out of the carriage. The drizzle was drizzling outside. The skylight in the distance gradually disappeared, and clouds floated over, and raindrops fell on his hair.

"This governor decided to... take action."

Cao Shaoqing walked out of the carriage in confusion and stood behind him for a while, "I don't understand the meaning of the governor. Are we going to Xinzhou?"

"Kill Nianhan..." Bai Ning looked at the sunset and carried rain, and the wind also came from the wilderness, and the rain line swayed.

His voice was simple, but it was very sharp and cold. In fact, he had a good impression of Qin Ming. Such an impatient man would do it in a perfect way in terms of people and things. Although in Bai Ning's eyes, his martial arts skills were not as good as Lu Junyi.

But, after all, it is his own person.

In any case, his death was always uncomfortable with Bai Ning, but Wanyan Zonghan was not so easy to kill, especially when the other party was seriously injured, there must be a large army to protect him. It is not impossible to really kill him, but the price he paid was too huge.

"Call Lin Chong and Jin Jiu over and bring the map with you." Bai Ning turned into the carriage expressionlessly.

The moment he sat down, he said coldly: "We will make a new plan, and I want their heads!"

The carriage caught up, Cao Shaoqing clasped his fists, got off the carriage, and left quickly.

It seems that maybe a few days later, someone will die.

He thought.
Chapter completed!