"Yes." Zhao Nianyou went after the order.

Xie Yuan then retreated from the window, closed the window neatly, turned his head to open the car door, and reminded Chen Liuzhen thoughtfully and said:

"Put it tighter and save someone."

Chen Liuzhen heard this and quickly reached out and grabbed her arm, and said in panic:

"A Yuan, don't pick people up casually, it's not safe."

Xie Yuan looked calm and glanced at him and said lightly: "Where I am here, what are you afraid of?... I'm wrapped up and I'm going to open the door."

As he said that, Xie Yuan squatted at the door and opened the car door.

The snowflakes and air conditioners outside blew in, passed through Xie Yuan's arm, and hit a person's face. It was cold, and Chen Liuzhen couldn't help but tremble, and quickly carried the cloak to block his face.

Liu Qinbing helped to put the unconscious man at Xie Yuan's feet.

The lights were lit in the car, and the man was facing her back. She could only see the man with a beard on his face, and he was burly, as if he was a Han man.

Xie Yuan took two steps back. Out of subconscious vigilance, she blocked Chen Liuzhen's body, pointed one leg and knee, and squatted the other leg and pressed her hand on the sword around her waist.

With a "bang", Liu's personal soldiers closed the car door.

At that moment, the flying snowflakes also calmed down and were about to fall on the man at the door.

Suddenly, the unconscious man rolled back, and more snowflakes burst out from his body, and the snow flew.

A dagger shone with a cold light and stabbed through the broken snow!

Xie Yuan's pupils shrank, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he drew out his sword in the flying snow.

There was a "ding" sound of weapons colliding.

The dagger stabbed downward was blocked in the air by Xie Yuan's sword blade, and the dagger's swallowing mouth was stuck on Xie Yuan's sword blade.

Behind the blade, Xie Yuan looked at the assassin of unknown origin with a pair of sharp eyes, with high fighting spirit and majesty.

But the assassin... smiled at Xie Yuan with his face raised and said:

"General Xie... I haven't seen you for a long time, and you're still so fast."

Liu Qinbing, who heard the movement, quickly opened the car door and saw the man who had just fainted, lying on the bottom of the carriage, holding a dagger in his hand, which was blocked by Xie Yuan.

He said this was an assassin. He was lying on the floor of a carriage with the empty door open, as if he was lying in his own house. He said he was a good man. He held a dagger in his hand firmly, aiming at the person who saved him.

Liu's personal soldier asked in a deep voice:

"What's going on?!"

Chen Liuzhen stretched out his head from behind Xie Yuan and looked at the bearded man lying on the ground. After watching for a while, he recognized the person and stared at him without saying a word.

Xie Yuan gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice:

"It's okay, keep going."

Only then did Liu Qinbing close the car door again, and soon the carriage started moving again...

The wind and snow were blocked outside the door again, exuding a reassuring tranquility.

Xie Yuan and the assassin still maintained a stalemate and did not move.

Chen Liuzhen opened the door twice because the carriage was opened and facing the wind and snow, the warmth in the carriage was washed away in an instant, and he couldn't help but sneeze loudly:

"Ah Yeh!!"

Xie Yuan subconsciously turned his face, checked Chen Liuzhen's condition, then turned around and looked at the assassin and said:

"Chen Jiu, you are the king of a country now. You have left your country thousands of miles away and lie in the snow for the middle of the night to assassinate us. What do you want to do?"

Chen Jiu then sat up from the floor and looked at the sword edge of Xie Yuanchao. As long as she waved her hard, her fingers would probably be cut off.

He looked at Xie Yuan, Zhou Zheng's eyebrows and eyes were shining with bright light, and he said solemnly:

"You know, I don't want to kill you, I'm here to meet you."

As he said that, he slowly lifted the dagger from Xie Yuan's sword blade. Seeing that Xie Yuan did not move, he quickly pinned the dagger to his back and sat cross-legged in front of Xie Yuan, looking at them.

Chen Liuzhen sneezed again, holding a veil in his hand covering his mouth and nose, and the pair of peach blossoms exposed outside were filled with tears.

The snow on Chen Jiu's gray and black cloak was turned into water. Coupled with his big beard and messy hair, he was really embarrassed. No wonder the guards thought he was a drunkard.

Xie Yuan took back his sword into the sheath and said:

"It's worth your risk to see me? To be honest, I don't want to ask you why you meet me."

Chen Jiu withdrew his gaze from Chen Liuzhen, looked at Xie Yuan, and said firmly:

"Of course it's worth it!"

Chen Jiu is no longer the same as Chen Jiu in the past. He seems to have undergone a transformation, from a person who can compromise at will for societies and for the sake of success, to a person who has firm beliefs and is willing to change the environment for that belief.

Chen Liuzhen observed him silently behind Xie Yuan's back, his clear eyes flashed, and he coughed gently while covering his mouth and nose.

He thought to himself: Although he realized his transformation when the Song Dynasty was present, Chen Jiu's transformation has become more obvious and more confident... It seems that there is a shadow of Xie Yuan in a vague way.

I heard Chen Jiu say excitedly:

"Xie Yuan, it was because of you that I made up my mind to become like this. In the past, I was powerless and could not help you, but now I am the emperor of the Southern Dynasties, and I can be your strong backing. In the future, you can show your strengths in Chen State with confidence, and you and I will build a prosperous era together!"

Xie Yuan looked at Zhou Zheng's eyebrows and Chen Jiu with righteousness, pursed his firm lips. At that moment, many thoughts turned to her mind, as if she saw another possibility because of Chen Jiu's passion.

At this moment, Chen Liuzhen put down his hand and intentionally or unintentionally brushed Xie Yuan's back.

Xie Yuan tightened his body, his eyes tilted back, and he looked at Chen Liuzhen from the corner of his eyes. But Chen Liuzhen only let out a breath of pride, as if he was just uncomfortable in his chest.

Xie Yuan turned his eyes, looked at Chen Jiu, and said calmly:

"Thank you, Lord Chen, for your kindness. But now I have a strong backing and can show my strengths, and Wei State is more suitable for fulfilling my vision."

Chen Jiu's eyes flashed from Chen Liuzhen's side face, revealing obvious reluctance, and then said:

"Will the Emperor of Wei be your back? He is a Xianbei person, you are a Han person. After you arrived in Wei, did he ask you to lead troops? The Wei army is a Hu army! Are you willing to be bullied by the Xianbei people in Wei?"

Xie Yuan said calmly:

"The Emperor of Wei is a wise monarch, I believe him."
Chapter completed!