"My younger generation Duan Zongbi has seen the Great Master. Please forgive me for asking, what is the Great Master's intention?"

quiet.

Dead quiet.

When Xia Fan said something.

The atmosphere of the entire long street instantly fell into stagnation, and time seemed to have stopped flowing at this moment.

Especially Xuan Lingzi and others.

Both of them had their faces solemn and weird.

What is he trying to do?

Does he know what he is talking about?

At this time.

Duan Zongbi, who had been hiding in the darkness, walked out quietly without interruption.

He bowed respectfully to Xia Fan, his face full of confusion and flattery.

"You are Duan Zongbi?"

Xia Fan casually looked at the middle-aged man in front of him who spoke in front of him and broke his silence.

This guy who is not amazing is Leng Yan’s immediate boss?

"It's the junior."

Duan Zongbi said hurriedly.

"Isn't what I said clear enough?" Xia Fan withdrew his gaze and said. "It's all over."

"..." Duan Zongbi immediately said with a nervous look on his face. "What Dazun means... do you want to interfere in this war?"

"To be precise, I'm here to end this war."

Xia Fan said with a calm expression.

“…How does Dazun want to end this war?”

Duan Zongbi took a deep breath and said.

"Stop killing and let them go."

Xia Fan turned around.

Beside him, behind him.

It is Su Yunxiao, who is still in his power even though he is dead.

It was Su Runfu who was exhausted and lost.

They were soldiers who were covered in bruises and still struggled to support the rescue.

It is a scene of countless ruins that have turned into ruins and ruins.

There was no dry blood flowing on the ground, and limbs and organs were scattered everywhere.

Under the dawn.

It is dyed with a layer of solemnity and sadness.

Further north.

The killing still did not stop.

I could hear the screaming screams and crying in my ears.

The war has begun to affect the innocent people in the city.

The war is time to stop.

"Great Master..." Duan Zongbi said in silence for a long time. "But they are thieves. Do you really want to stop the court from quelling the rebellion?"

"You mean, does the court have to kill them all?"

Xia Fan said indifferently.

"After all, we are officials, they are thieves. The officers and soldiers killed thieves. This has been a natural thing since ancient times."

Duan Zongbi seemed to have mustered up such great courage and gritted his teeth.

"How can the court stabilize the country and the country without destroying the treacherous robbers? So please think twice!"

"Su Yunxiao is dead, the rescue army is completely defeated, and they will no longer be a threat to the court."

Xia Fan said indifferently.

"But as long as they are still alive, they will sooner or later become a major concern for the court!"

Duan Zongbi said resolutely.

"Did you ever think about it? What is the reason why a group of vulnerable and powerless people are fighting to stand up and resist the court?"

Xia Fan looked directly at Duan Zongbi and said coldly.

"So what if you are asked to kill all the Kushu Army? If you die, will there be no second and third Kushu Army? And can you kill all the Kushu Army? No! You can't kill all the Kushu Army! Because from beginning to end, your enemies are not these people who cannot survive, but you yourself, and these self-righteous shit sects!"

Said.

He looked at Xuan Lingzi and others.

There is no doubt.

His last words refer to them.

"Senior, are you really going to interfere in secular affairs?"

Xuan Lingzi spoke with a serious expression.

"What? Can you interfere? I can't?"

Xia Fan said contemptuously.

"Senior, don't you know that since the Middle Ages, great masters have not been allowed to interfere with secular rules?"

Xuan Lingzi said fearlessly.

"Rules? Go to the rules!"

Xia Fan looked at them with disdain.

"As long as I'm here! I'm the rule!"

"Senior, I hope you can be cautious in your words and actions."

Xuan Lingzi glanced at Xia Fan deeply.

"If you continue to whine in front of me, do you really think that I dare not kill anyone?"

Xia Fan reached out and touched the hilt of the sword around his waist, and said without any emotion in his tone.

"Let's go!"

Xuan Lingzi heard this.

Immediately, without hesitation, said to Xuan Huazi and others.

The next moment they quickly disappeared in front of Xia Fan's eyes.

"You, stop."

Xia Fan directly called Duan Zongbi who was bowing down and preparing to take his leave.

"I dare to ask what instructions does the Great Master have?"

Duan Zongbi lowered his head and said respectfully.

"Let your people stop killing and exit Wanyang, otherwise, don't blame me for doing it myself!"

Xia Fan waved impatiently.

"Affect the commands of the Great Lord."

After saying that.

Duan Zongbi immediately left towards the north gate quickly.

"Let's go."

Xia Fan let go of his sword-holding hand, patted Su Runfu, who was like dead wood beside him, and then walked towards the yamen office with great strides.

There.

Someone is fighting.

Someone is waiting for him.

Halfway through.

Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared in front of Xia Fan.
To be continued...