"That's right. The Blood King showed a fatherly smile and said patiently, "The golden-shaped person is tall, delicate, fair-skinned, has a wide back, belongs to the broad upper and narrower bottom, has a square face, a straight nose and a wide mouth, thin limbs, quick movements, white skin, gentle breathing, but is easy to sweat, and although he speaks little, he speaks amazingly. Honest and conscientious. Sometimes for the sake of principle, dare to sacrifice family affection, friendship, and even life. Wood-shaped people are plump and beautiful, with long and slender hands, slender hands and feet, and they do not like to move, and most of their limbs have little strength due to lack of exercise. They walk in an elegant manner, men are like jade with the wind, women are graceful, the voice is small, and they don't like to talk much, they are taciturn, sentimental, sad flowers in spring, sad autumn in autumn, and narrow-minded, unsociable, and more alternative. Water-type people are not tall, their faces are mostly round, their complexions are darker, their walking is unsteady, their shoulders are shaking, their movements are slow, and their speech is also taciturn, and their expressions are uncertain, giving people an unfathomable feeling. Water-type people are prone to nutritional imbalance and are weak and sickly. Although they are emotionally rich, it is difficult for them to have a spiritual blend with others, on the surface they seem to be very gregarious, mingle with everyone, and never have differences in principle with others, but in fact they are suspicious and jealous, never believe in others, even if they are good to others, they only take advantage of others, and those with extreme personalities are narrow-minded and cannot tolerate a little success of others. The fire type person is tall, with a small pointed face, broad shoulders and back, a strong body, small hands and feet, white skin and translucent red, and slightly yellow hair. Fire-type people like to seek excitement, are overly fanatical about the things they like, and are prone to attachment when encountering problems. Fire-type people do things vigorously, high-profile and flamboyant, and are easy to be irritable, do not pay attention to money, are fickle, have poor credit, consider problems comprehensively, but lack courage, poor endurance, like spring and summer but not tolerate autumn and winter, summer fire is afraid of winter water, once autumn and winter feel evil, the heart is easily damaged. The earthy type has a round face and a large head, a relatively round shoulder and back, a waist that is not too slender, and a yellow skin. False loyalty, not open, unruly, arrogant and unspeakable, stupid and clumsy, not yet outward, simple and almost stupid, words and deeds may not be reasonable, narrow-minded and lonely, suspicious and rigid hypocrisy, depressed and yin, rigid and self-controlled, and often complaining about others. And it can't be endless. Contrary to the fire type, the earth type does not like spring and summer, and is proud of autumn and winter. ”

"Taught. Wu Ma Xin said, "What about defense?"

"Haha, our Wuma family never thinks about defense, and offense is the best defense. ”

"Yes. Wu Ma's heart immediately felt a sense of surprise, and asked, "What do you want me to do?"

"Complete the mission of our Wuma family, revenge. The Blood King's gaze was cast on the torch, and the cave wall was even more blood-red, "The jade dragon in your palm is a tiger talisman that mobilizes the armies of the four clans. ”

Wu Ma Xin looked at his palm, and there was a faint uneasiness in his heart.

The Blood King took out a few sachets, grabbed his hand and put them on top of them, and said, "It's time to fulfill the promise we made twenty years ago. ”

The brocade shimmered, leaving a faint trace of the jade dragon.

Wu Ma Xin didn't know what he was doing at all, he just looked at his palm in a daze, and the jade dragon kept swimming and roaring in a low voice.

"As long as you follow me, it won't be long before you will be the commander of this army and the king of Duanguo. The Blood King retracted his bag and said with a smile, "No one can stop us. ”

Until the Blood King walked out of the cave, Wu Ma's heart was still standing there calmly, these were too far away for him, and they came too suddenly.

......

Wei Mingmu's body had been taken away by the King of Anger, and there was not even any clothes left, so he had to bury the cloth bag he used to hold the bakut at the entrance of the cave, barely counting it as a clothed mound. After twenty years of forbearance, Xing Tianyue has matured and is no longer as violent and impulsive as when he was young, but any dissatisfaction will still be written on his face.

Looking at Wei Mingmu's tombstone, Xing Tianyue's fists were clenched tightly, and the Blood King could naturally see it, and said, "Third brother, don't you understand why you want to do this?"

"Blood King, the third child really doesn't understand, we can revolt directly, why do we have to cheat to death?

"Of course I have my purpose, and you'll see it later. There was also a hint of sadness on the Blood King's face, "Wei Mingmu is my confidant and favorite general, how can I bear it in my heart, why don't I want to avoid this strategy." But after weighing it repeatedly, it is also a helpless move, and if you want to achieve great things, you must make sacrifices. ”

Seeing that Xing Tianyue was still a little hesitant, the Blood King said majestically: "The only thing we can do is to make sure that his blood will not be shed in vain." ”

Xing Tianyue knelt on the ground and said angrily: "Obey the orders of the Blood King, the hatred of Wei Mingmu, and the suffering of twenty years, I must make them pay the price." ”

The Blood King took out a bag and handed it to Xiang Jingzhi: "You rush to Bingzhou immediately, and then follow the instructions of the bag." ”

"Yes. Xiang Jingzhi put the big axe behind his back and took the bag with one hand.

The Blood King took out other tricks. Xiang Jingzhi went to exile the prisoners, the man with a resolute beard put on a blue robe and went to Linzhou, the man with a birthmark on his face went to Xingzhou in a blue robe, and a middle-aged man with a big head went to Lizhou in a silver robe.

"Blood King, I'm leaving, who will protect you?" Xiang Jingzhi asked worriedly, holding the Coiling Dragon Bronze Knife.

The Blood King said indifferently, "You can rest assured, I'm afraid they are already too busy to take care of themselves. ”

The night breeze on the mountain is cool, so that people can stay awake all the time, but the Blood King always feels that something is wrong, and since he regained his soul, he often feels that there are contradictions in his memory, but he can't explain why.

When I have time, I should go and see my brother.

The Blood King walked towards the mountain, he had not set foot in twenty years, everything here was still the same, the caves and strange rocks, the deep streams and streams, only the flowers and trees seemed to be much taller, and in a trance, as if he was leading his subordinates to patrol the mountains, he walked like flying. Bypassing the burned-out igloo, a familiar forest comes into view: the Kuikui Forest.

......

Shuhe Town, Pei Fu.

Every year on the fifth day of June, King Nu's daughter Wei Mingmo will go to Tianze Temple to offer incense and pray for her dead mother. King Nu's two sons don't learn or know, they only know how to wander in the willow lane of the flower street, so the king of Nu is very fond of his little daughter, and every time he goes to incense, he is personally accompanied by Xu Tianqi to escort and send all the elite soldiers in the house.

There is no unified belief in Duanguo, and temples of alien gods abound. Wei Mingmo was worried about his father and missed Pei Feng, so he asked the white-clothed temple to bring a sign holder, and he made a hexagram, but it was a sign: one wide and one tight, and the pest birds flew to be spared.

Wei Mingmo's heart was heavy, and without saying a word, he donated incense and went home. When passing by the gate of Pei's mansion, Wei Mingmo thought of Pei Feng, whose life and death were uncertain, and couldn't help but feel sad. Xu Tianqi naturally understood her mood, and ordered Fu Bing to stop, Wei Mingmo opened the curtain and looked into the distance for a while, but finally gave up, and said with a wry smile: "General Xu, let's go." ”

"Yes. Xu Tianqi responded, feeling a little unbearable.

Just then, a bloodied man burst into the ranks and pounced on one of the runes, who was full of disgust and scrambled his sword to the ground. Two market vendors who were chasing him then arrived, and when they saw the brigade of Fu soldiers, they hurriedly stopped, turned around and ran towards other intersections. The man was relieved and lay on the ground gasping for breath. The soldiers came over and set up this person and escorted him to Xu Tianqi. It was nothing more than a brawl caused by market trading, Xu Tianqi didn't even look at it, and waved his hand impatiently: "Throw it aside." Hearing this, the man broke free, fell to his knees with a "plop", and shouted in a hoarse voice: "General Xu, do you remember being below?"

Xu Tianqi fixed his eyes and saw that it was Pei Feng, and he couldn't help but be surprised.

Pei Feng knew that in order to avoid revealing the news, the Blood King would definitely leave someone to guard the Pei Mansion, and the secret room was dark, and he couldn't tell whether the footsteps outside were the Blood King's comrades or the Fu soldiers who searched it, so he didn't dare to move lightly. He often accompanied Wei Mingmo to worship, secretly calculated the day and return time, and escaped in a hurry when his fiancée passed by the door. Sure enough, as soon as Pei Feng went out, he encountered two people dressed as traders who came to kill him, but fortunately, he escaped the catastrophe because of his own fate.

Xu Tianqi didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly dismounted to help Pei Feng and take him to the side of the carriage. When Wei Mingmo saw Pei Feng, his eyes were instantly wet, and he hurriedly pulled him into the carriage. Pei Feng hadn't eaten water and rice for a few days, and he was already dizzy with hunger, so he grabbed the pastries on the table and ate them, choked and rolled his eyes, and poured tea in large gulps. Wei Mingmo was distressed and wept again and again.

At this time, the King of Wrath was sitting in the bat hall and was grieving. He has a long-term vision, plotting the entire Duanguo, never fighting for temporary interests, not being angry for a while, getting along with all forces in a good way, never having enemies, and no one should come to find him trouble. Now that all the states are peaceful, only the soldiers in the state are about to die, and he can't protect himself, what is the reason?

The guard's personal soldiers came to report: "Prince Qiqi, the young lady is back." ”

"Hmm. The King of Nu replied noncommittally, and when he returned from the previous worship, he would routinely greet him, which was also a common thing.

"The young lady didn't come back alone, she also brought back her uncle. ”

"Who?" the King of Fu's eyes suddenly widened, and Fu Bing trembled in fright.

"Ugh. Fu Bing didn't know that the angry king was surprised, and thought that he had lost his words, after all, the young lady had not yet married, and he couldn't be called an uncle, so he hurriedly corrected, "It's the second young master of the Pei family, Pei Feng." ”

"Bring them to me. "King Nu is like grabbing a life-saving straw, only Pei Feng can solve the mystery in his heart," In addition, go and inform General Pei Hong and ask him to come to the discussion quickly. ”

"Yes!"

The King of Anger kept rubbing his hands together, anxious.

"Greetings to my father. Wei Mingmo saluted, but the person behind him knelt on the ground with a "plop", tears flowing: "The son-in-law visited the King of Nu and begged the father-in-law to be the master of the son-in-law." ”

Only then did King Nu find out that the person kneeling down was Pei Feng, and hurriedly asked him to sit down and reply. Pei Hong also hurried into the hall, bowed to King Fu, regarded as a salute, and then took Pei Feng's hand and sat down beside him, gritting his teeth and gurgling. After listening to Pei Feng's story, the entire Bat Hall was silent, they never dreamed that the Blood King was still alive, and he would start to take revenge so soon. Pei Hong's muscles burst out, and he smashed the table next to him with a punch, the hatred of killing his father and the hatred of destroying the door, no one could bear it.

The name is mixed like a blow to the head, and the head is "buzzing". I have exhausted my organs, and I finally became the prince king, and I am about to enter the royal city in the near future, I originally thought that it was the favor of God, but I didn't want to be played by the blood king all the time, it was really stupid, it was really hateful. If King Duan knew that the Blood King was not dead, it would be a great crime to deceive the king, not only would he lose his previous achievements, but I am afraid that even the King of Anger would not be able to do it. He has a delicate relationship with Pei Hong, he has always been detached, and he is on the verge of misfire, and now that he has such a big handle in his hands, I am afraid that he will be even more fearless in the future. What should I do?