On the tenth day of August, midnight, on the banks of the Yishui River, the Alliance Camp.

Pei Xuanji first saw Li Fengyun and concluded that this person was the secret soldier Li Pingyuan, the key figure who caused the Yulin storm back then.

In Pei Xuanji's eyes, Li Pingyuan's appearance and physique did not change much. The only thing that was eye-catching was that his hair was completely white, strange and monster, giving people a strong visual impact. In addition, his eyes made Pei Xuanji feel very strange, completely different from what he remembered, as if he had changed a person or a soul. Now he only had the "form" of the secret soldier Li Pingyuan, but he did not have the "god" of that person back then.

Li Zixiong also felt something was wrong. He brought Pei Xuanji in, hoping to give Li Fengyun a surprise to prove that his inference was correct, but Li Fengyun's reaction was completely beyond his expectations. Li Fengyun didn't know Pei Xuanji, not pretending not to know, but really not to know him. Li Zixiong was old and had countless people, and his eyes were vicious. He still had this judgment. Besides, he had been in contact with Li Fengyun for a long time and had a certain understanding of Li Fengyun. He believed that Li Fengyun did not know Pei Xuanji.

What happened? Judging from Pei Xuanji's reaction, Li Fengyun was the secret soldier of that year, but why was Li Fengyun's reaction so strange?

"This is the son of Mr. Wenxi." Li Zixiong had to introduce Li Fengyun's confused eyes and grandly introduced Pei Xuanji.

Li Fengyun's eyes showed surprise, bowed to greet him and greeted him politely.

After the guest and host of the division sat down, Pei Xuanji couldn't help but pointing at himself and asked, "Don't you know someone?"

Li Fengyun laughed, "I just met you, I'm lucky to be happy."

Pei Xuanji became serious and shook his hand at Li Fengyun, saying solemnly, "Someone is here, which has already explained the intention and attitude of a certain family's adult, so I must first confirm whether you are Li Pingyuan. If you are Li Pingyuan, we can openly and talk about it out. On the contrary, we don't even have the most basic trust. Even if we are honest, it will be difficult to achieve results tonight. There is only one night, and a certain family has to travel day and night to Western Xinjiang. The time he can free up will be shorter. Therefore, if we fail to reach a consensus quickly in many aspects, your situation will be very difficult. Even if you can persist in northern Xinjiang, it is impossible to achieve the expected goals."

These words were very direct and very rude, but from Pei Xuanji, the hot-selling and powerful superior, these words were already very tactful and polite, and gave him enough face. He came to negotiate, condescending to the future of Middle-earth, rather than bargaining for small profits. He respected his opponent, and also hoped that his opponent could correctly understand his own strength and clearly understand the current situation, and could be respected. If the opponent was arrogant and did not know what it means, he did not respect himself, then is there still value in use? The opponent did not even have the value of utilization, and is there any negotiating? He could directly kill the Guardian army.

Li Fengyun smiled and looked solemn and murderous, and his tone was even colder, "I am not Li Pingyuan, and I don't know Li Pingyuan. I am a thief, you are an official, and there is no trust between us. There was no past, no present, and there will be no future. Pei Lushi came to surrender to nobles, which shows Wen Xigong's good intentions, and was grateful. But it was impossible for someone to hand over his destiny to others, and it was even more impossible for some people to become the knife that they hope to kill people by using a knife."

As soon as this was said, the atmosphere in the tent suddenly became stagnant. Pei Xuanji was rejected by Li Fengyun without any mercy, and his face suddenly became gloomy. This was a slap in the face, and no one could stand it, let alone Pei Xuanji, who was arrogant and respectful. Li Zixiong never expected that after a few words, the two sides would not laugh or laugh, but turned against each other directly. This was more than a slight difference from his previous idea, and it was a huge mistake.

Just when Li Zixiong was caught off guard and felt very difficult, he saw Pei Xuanji suddenly smiled and pointed at Li Fengyun and said, "Okay, that's right, this is Li Pingyuan, like a fake Li Pingyuan. You are still alive and have returned from the dead. This is simply impossible."

Li Zixiong was speechless. Li Fengyun looked cold and denied, "I am not Li Pingyuan, I am not Li Pingyuan, I am not even aware of you, I am not even a person in my memory, so I stop here. If you are willing to talk, we can start from the end of Yang Xuangan's defeat and the end of the Dongdu Storm. As for Wenxi Gong's journey to the west, I thought it was not optimistic or even pessimistic. The reason is very simple. After Tuyuhun made a comeback, the situation in the West had already happened.

Subversive changes, not only did Central Turkish enter a deep crisis in Longxi, but also suffered a huge defeat in the Western Regions. It was impossible to win the alliance between the Western Turks by Yiwu alone. On the contrary, after the Western Turks swept across the Western Regions, they had already formed a direct threat to Central Turkish. In this case, Western Turks would inevitably devote their energy to the desert tent and do their best to provoke a war between the North and the South. The battle between the two tigers would inevitably lead to both losses, and the fisherman would only benefit from the Western Turks."

"Tuyuhun restored the country?" Pei Xuanji sneered, "It is a fact that Achae's back has made a comeback, but restoring the country is a delusion. Do you think the Western Turks are willing to see Achae's rise again and compete with them for the benefits of the Western Regions?"

"If you refuse to admit that Tuyuhun restored the country, of course you have confidence in this journey to the west, but the problem is that Tuyuhun has really restored the country. They have recovered all their territory and drove the Northwest Army out of the West Sea and out of Loulan. This is a fact, and the driving force behind this fact is the Western Turks." Li Fengyun calmed down his tone a little and said seriously, "By the way of returning the person, the Western Turks can be regarded as a way to wash away the previous shame. When Zhongtu launched a Western Expedition to destroy Tuyuhun to curb the Western Turks, the current previous efforts are now

All abandoned, Tuyuhun restored the country, and the Western Turks troops entered the Western Regions and approached Dunhuang, but instead curbed Central Earth. Now the situation has been overturned, Central Earth has been passive, and Western Turks have gained an overwhelming advantage. In this case, Central Earth is still arrogant and tries to use the Western Turks to fight against the northern desert, provoke the battle between the two Turks in the east and west, and repeat the scene of the snipe and clam fighting more than ten years ago. The fisherman won the profit. He didn't think that the opponent would learn from the lessons, and he also knew the lessons of the past, and the army would not repeat the mistakes of killing each other but letting the opponent make profits."

"Watching the sky in a well, Yelang was arrogant and talking nonsense." Pei Xuanji sneered, "I didn't know that Achaelu had successfully counterattacked in the center. How did you, a thief who fled east to Tibet like a stray dog, know that Tuguhun had restored the country?"

"Withless countries have no diplomacy, and all diplomatic interests are based on national strength." Li Fengyun ignored Pei Xuanji's sarcasm and continued, "Although the national strength has flourished after the unification of China and Turkey, today China and Turkey are in the west and the two national defense lines in the north have failed together, which is enough to show that China and Turkey's national strength is in a sharp decline. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for the Turks of the East and West and the West, and cannot be missed."

"Li-like, what a sharp mouth." Pei Xuanji looked at Li Fengyun who was talking, shook his head and sighed, "For many years, in addition to your black hair becoming white, you have grown up, your temperament is more arrogant, your courage is greater, and your ambition is boundless. Especially when your mouth is black, your death is said to be alive, and you are not as good as you, and you are willing to give up the disadvantage." When Pei Xuanji said this, he could not suppress his resentment and asked coldly, "China-Turkish national strength declines? Where did you see the decline? Just because of the defeat in the Eastern Expedition, 200,000 soldiers were killed? Just because of the Western Xinjiang crisis, the Northwest Army retreated step by step? Just because of the Yang Xuangan mutiny, and you rebels were in trouble all directions?"

Li Fengyun shook his hand, "National strength is based on the collection of many forces such as politics, finance, and military. None of them is indispensable. Among them, "politics" is the core of the core. It is certainly important to have a stable political situation, but the most important thing is that the national policy is correct. If the national policy is correct, the country will prosper; if the national policy is wrong, the country will perish."

Pei Xuanji was speechless. Li Zixiong stroked his long beard with his hands and his head was connected, and he agreed with it.

"Are you questioning the foreign affairs strategy of a certain adult?" Pei Xuanji asked, "Is it in your opinion that the Civil War is about to break out?"

"Of course." Li Fengyun said, "At most two years, the war between the north and the south will definitely break out. Because of the national policy error, the situation deteriorated rapidly. Although Wenxi Gong personally went to the Western Land to try to make up for the loss, the dilemma has been established, the general trend is irreversible, and manpower cannot be returned to heaven. Middle-earth is under the attack of the two Turks in the east and west, and the chance of victory is very small and slim. If you want to win this battle, you can only do your best to fight, but..." Li Fengyun pointed to Pei Xuan with his fingers.

Ji sneered, "There are many arrogant people like you, and there are also Yang Xuangan and Husi Zheng who are willing to sell the traitors of China and Earth for their own selfish interests. How can we work together to the outside world? The central government is so unbearable. You can imagine how bad the situation of local governments and local forces is. When the war is fought, they fled without fighting, and surrender to the city. Those who sell the country and seek honor must be like countless carpies crossing the river. How can this battle be unbeaten?"

Pei Xuanji and Li Zixiong were silent, and the atmosphere in the tent was very dull.

After a long time, Pei Xuanji took the initiative to break the silence and said, "This trip to the west has a great mission and must be completed. The premise for completing the mission is that the situation on the northern border must not only be stable, but also has to give the Northern Barbarians a strong deterrent to the Northern Barbarians in order to capture the dilemma of being unable to take into account both the left and right. Considering the severity of the situation, before leaving, a certain family member asked the Holy Lord to recommend the King of Qi to go north to guard the border, and took the initiative to assume the important task of recruiting and pacifying the rebels."

As soon as this statement was made, Li Zixiong was overjoyed. Pei Xuanji revealed the secrets of the central government, not to express the purpose of this trip, but to formally recognize and accept Li Fengyun and be willing to discuss cooperation with him. Li Zixiong had been looking forward to the truth for a long time, and today he finally got what he wanted.

Li Fengyun had no expression on his face and said nothing.

Pei Xuanji frowned slightly and asked, "Don't you want to come back?"

"I said that I'm not Li Pingyuan."

Pei Xuanji sneered, "Is this important?"

Li Fengyun was speechless. This is indeed not important. For Pei Xuanji, no matter what the person in front of him is meaningless. He only recognizes this person, and that's all, and the purpose is achieved.

"I'm not Li Pingyuan." Li Fengyun said stubbornly and firmly.

Pei Xuanji understood and his face suddenly became gloomy.
Chapter completed!