Prime Minister take care

Chapter 245
Star eyes are dotted, shining in the sky.

Yang Chun looked at the Nanzhong City Tower with his hands behind his hands. He felt that the night dew and stars were cold and everything was silent.

The long cold is coming to an end, and the seven years of winter in Yonghe have finally passed.In this cold winter, the war between Liang and Shu began.

And this is just the beginning.

A great war attracted the attention of the whole world.This is not only a dispute between Huan Wu and Yang Xian, but also a contest of national power between the two countries.

Huan Wu controlled the seven states of the Central Plains, and his financial resources were far stronger than those of the Shu army.

The longer this war drags on, the more detrimental it will be to Shu.However, the control of this war was not in Yang Xian's hands, but in Huan Wu's hands.

Intelligence came from the front. Huan Biao's vanguard finally gained control of Quegu Road after fighting fiercely with Cong Changce's army for nearly more than a month.However, Liang Jun did not attack immediately, but safely established a large advance base on the west bank of Qishui.

Huan Biao didn't count the casualties at all, even if the injury ratio was five for one, he would hit it without fail.

The Liang Jun family has a great cause, but the Shu army cannot fight like this.In the end, Changce's army withdrew from Que Valley and established a defensive camp on the south bank of Jishui River.

Outside Baocheng Pass, the disastrous defeat of the [-] Liang army made Huan Wu more cautious.He just used the stupidest method, draining the country's power bit by bit, and in the end it was only the Kingdom of Shu that was harmed.

After all, in this battle, even if the Shu army defeated Liang Jun, who had the power of the seven states, and reached the same level as itself, it would be difficult for the Shu army to win.

Because even if the two are on the same level, Huanwu holds the seven states of the Central Plains, and his national power will recover much faster than Shu, which only owns one state.

Yang Chun touched his beard, feeling a little worried.Yang Chun was not afraid of Huan Wu's deception, but he was afraid of his honesty.

A gust of cold wind blew, and Yang Chun began to cough violently.He covered his mouth with his hand. When his body's breath stabilized, he opened his hand and saw that the palm of his hand was bright red.

"Is it finally here?"

As a grand master, Yang Chun would not suffer from headaches and brain fever like ordinary old people when he is blown by the cold wind.But the first branch of the army is different from the other three branches, focusing on killing.

Even if one of the monks has become a great master, it is impossible for them to live forever like the great masters of the other three lines.The life expectancy of the grand masters of one branch of the army is far lower than that of the other three branches.However, there is still no problem in living for more than 100 years.

However, in the past decades, Yang Chun had killed too many people in order to protect the two generations of the Yang family. After all, it was destiny that could not be stopped.

But Yang Chun didn't expect it to be so fast!

There was a scent of medicine in the room, and behind Yang Chun, the gentle woman came slowly, holding a bowl of medicine in her hand.

"Little flower, what is this?"

"I'm here to take care of your health."

Yang Chun nodded, but did not reach out to pick it up.

"Xiaohua, please put it on the table first! I will drink it later. I remembered something. The young master is planning to build Qianji Pavilion and gather the weapon refiners and pharmacists. I also need to trouble you to make a trip to town. Place.”

Niu Xiaohua glanced at Yang Chun with dissatisfaction on her face.

"You're already like this, and you still have thoughts." Niu Xiaohua was halfway through her words, but she still didn't say any more, "Okay, I'll go."

Niu Xiaohua looked at Yang Chun, the world-famous grand master with white hair and beard, as if he were a child.

Niu Xiaohua's voice was low and her eyes were a little dim. She stretched out a pair of plain white hands and held Yang Chun's hand.

"There is something I want to ask you! Do you have to tell me honestly?"

"What?" "How much time do you have left?"

Niu Xiaohua held the hand that Yang Chun had been holding tightly, spread out his palm, and looked at the blood on it, leaving a stream of tears.

"My cultivation is profound and I can sustain it for at least ten years."

"Ten years?" Niu Xiaohua sighed leisurely, "With my help, it won't be difficult for you to extend your life by five years. Okay, I'll wait for you!"

Yang Chun looked at Niu Xiaohua's retreating back, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

"Yang Chun has never told lies in his life, but did he lie today?"

"Zhong Buqi! Are you here?"

A figure appeared in the shadow in the corner of the city, blurry, and Yang Chun could only faintly feel the sharp sword intent.

"Ten years ago, I came to Shu to find you. I wanted to compete with you to see who was the No. 1 in the world today? You said that my lord was dying, and you wanted to protect your young lord, and you would not fight me for life or death. You I threw a punch, I threw a sword, and in the end it was hard to tell the difference. Now ten years have passed, and Yang Xian is famous all over the world. I thought you would let go of your worries, but you are still troubled by everything and your heart is worried. You and It’s the same as ten years ago, the only difference is that your destiny is about to end, I’m afraid it will only be in these two or three years.”

Yang Chun glanced at the bowl of medicine on the table and sighed helplessly.

"Life and death are all determined by fate, so how can medicine and stone save us? Zhong Buqi, you are here just to compete with me?"

"With your current appearance, do you still need to compete?"

The starlight shines, and where the figure is, the sword is ringing, just like in the past.However, its opponent is very old.

The edge of the fist is still the same, but it lacks the purity of the past.Even the great master who dominates the world will eventually be defeated at the critical point of life and death.

"Then why did you come?"

"The whole world is watching this battle. I want to see if Yang Xian can win?"

"So what if you win, so what if you lose?"

There was a sound of laughter, and when he looked again, the sword intention at the figure had restrained.

"You don't have to test me. I once promised a person that I would never be an enemy of Zhou Shi in this life. However, people always have concerns. It's the same with you, and it's the same with me."

"Is Master Lingxiao also worried? I'm really curious?"

"What you and I want are never the same. You will go to Jiuquan, and I will leave you alone in this world. Since then, I have been a little lonely."

"I thought you wanted to be the best in the world."

"Being number one in the world is not an end, but just a means. If there is no opponent, what's the point of being number one in the world? What a pity! You and I were not born in the same era. Otherwise, I really want to see Yang You'an and Yuan Shoucheng's method. That's all! Liang Jun's general trend has been achieved. It is not easy to go against the trend. If you and I say goodbye today, we may never say goodbye. The road ahead is long, so take care!"

As this sound came, there was no more sound in the shadows at the corner of the city tower.

Yang Chun smiled, put his hands behind his back, and looked towards the night-covered countryside outside the city gate.

The long winter is cold and the countryside is deserted.There was a heavy layer of snow covering the fields, which had not receded yet.However, the energy of the earth circulates, and life is conceived early.What Yang Chun saw was far more profound than ordinary people.

Yang Chun couldn't help sighing that the vigorous meaning matched his rotten body.

"God's will is endless, but manpower is limited."

(End of this chapter)