Under the moonlight, above the men's independent city tower, his white clothes fluttered, and his eyes were shining.

The rooster crows, and the moon shines like water.

In the full moon, the dustless moon that floated like a fairy came, and he stood on the void in the east of the city, standing with his hands in his hands.

"Uncle, why are you here?" Gou San's face is warm, and his uncle is dustless, even if King Lanling intervenes today, he will definitely take Li Mufeng half of his body down!

"Are you hurt?" Wuchen didn't answer the rhetorical question.

Gou Sanlang laughed a few times and said heroically: "Twenty-eight rivers and lakes, how can it hurt." ”

Wuchen looked at Gou San for a long time, watching him look radiant, handsome, and with a vein in his body, he also nodded frequently, and stroked his beard and praised: "Not bad, not bad, I have lived up to the expectations of Liren." ”

When he reached the realm of Wuchen, his eyes were so vicious, and he could see Gou San through just one glance, although the words were full of praise, but Gou San didn't sound like that at all, and pretended to be disgusted: "Yes, he is free and easy, and he throws this pile of stalls to me, I'm afraid I won't be able to resist?"

Wuchen smiled and said, "Liren said that if you can take it, you can naturally take it." ”

Seeing the joy on Gou San's face, Wuchen added: "You are also arrogant, you still need to plan for things, look at you, if I didn't appear, do you really think that bullshit Lanling King would not be able to deal with your junior?"

Wuchen sneered: "That's an old monster who has been living for hundreds of years, and he won't be coerced into doing things." ”

Gou San naturally understood it, and couldn't help but be afraid, Li Mufeng should not have any bargaining chips for King Lanling to help him, even Li Xuan, the first assistant of the Ming Dynasty, could not do it, and today the King of Lanling can suddenly make a move, there can only be roughly two situations, Dongchang and Gou San himself.

Gou San's eyebrows swept towards the north of the city, the red light of the blood drinking spear flashed, and he asked in a deep voice: "Li Mufeng, do you dare to fight?"

The night wind is silent, the moon is like water, and there is no sound in Lanling City except for the rooster and the dog barking.

A wide old house somewhere in the north of the city, deep and cold, seems to be unpopular all year round, and it is very gloomy.

In the middle hall of the old house, a man is cross-legged on the futon, facing the shrine, motionless, even the rhythm of breathing is rarely visible, he is like a Buddhist monk who has been dead for many years, but the body has not been corrupted.

The oil lamp did not move, the light was dim, and when the voice of the man rang out several times, a light breeze suddenly blew in the middle hall, blowing his robe that was sprinkled on the mud floor, and stirring up his white and black hair that was scattered over his shoulders and covered his face.

The man's face was haggard, and his face was full of wrinkles when he looked middle-aged, as if he had been through the vicissitudes of life, and was detained by this panic world, and his originally handsome face was sharpened very desolate.

He slowly raised his face, there was no trace of expression in his eyes, he looked at the shrine with "Heaven and Earth Monarch Prince's Position", his eyes stopped for a long time on the word Jun and the word pro, and finally he sighed lightly, the wrinkled face scattered all over the house with the vicissitudes of life.

He stood up and distributed his robes, and then he took a step, and in an instant, he appeared on the top of the tower in the north of the city.

The night wind blew strongly, holding his figure tall and firm, the white and black hair fluttered slowly, and the pair of chapped lips that seemed to have not opened once in a hundred years trembled rarely: "I had no intention of falling into the world, but I was dragged by people's affections, which annoyed Xiaoyou, it was really a helpless move, if Xiaoyou wanted to find a place to find someone to vent his anger, Chang Gong was willing to vent his anger with Xiaoyou." ”

Silent and silent, standing with his hands in his hands.

Gou San raised his eyebrows, he never thought that King Lanling would really appear, if in addition to the wrinkles on his face, it was really similar to the light and shadow that appeared in the void today, Gou San calmed down for a moment and asked: "Although it is something that disturbs me today, the junior still respectfully calls you a senior, dare to ask the senior, why did you make that picture today to break the relationship between me and my wife?"

Gao Changgong shook his head and said, "Don't get me wrong, Xiaoyou, Changgong can't control the scene that appears in the picture, it is the state of mind, and the state of mind is born from the heart." ”

Gou San's brows furrowed slightly, and Wuchen also nodded gently.

"Does that mean that the scene inside is completely projected in my own mind?" asked Gou San with a frown.

"Indeed, the more you are afraid of something, the more it manifests itself. King Gao Changgong of Lanling nodded undeniably.

"So, I never dared to look at it for half a minute. Gao Changgong didn't say this, his lips squirmed slightly, and he looked at Gou San lightly.

Although Gou San has dust-free protection at this time, he is only respectful.

History has a heavy memory, the Northern Qi Lanling King Gao Changgong said a heroic and righteous spirit, once set up a heart for heaven and earth, once set up a life for the people, loved the people like a son, governed the army in a good way, and was praised by the militia, and was the most perfect royal descendant in history - the four princes of the Northern Qi Dynasty.

"Thousands of troops and thousands of people raised together, and they were defeated by a glass of royal poisoned wine, and the monarch and ministers had to die. ”

This is the last sentence he said to the princess Xingyang Zheng after Gao Changgong Gong Gao Zhen, when His Majesty gave the poisonous wine, he drank it.

Gou San reined in his young and frivolous appearance, hugged Gao Changgong, and said: "Senior, the junior is not a nobody, it's just that the junior really wants to know, why did you suddenly appear to intercept me, and how did Li Mufeng invite you." ”

Gao Changgong nodded and said, "I once owed a favor to other people, and I didn't use the Heart Mirror. ”

Gou San understood that, according to Gao Changgong's meaning, the light and shadow of the king character that appeared in the void before should only be the reflection of Gao Changgong, the king of Lanling, in the past, and Li Mufeng controlled everything behind his back. Gou San's brows couldn't help but furrow fiercely, why did he Li Mufeng go around in such a big circle? With his Taoism, he would not be afraid of himself, could there be any hidden secrets?

Gou San thought about it for a long time, and the more he thought about it, the more irritated he became, and Gou San had no clue about Li Mufeng's move.

"The Li family has always been cautious, and it is impossible to put themselves in danger without being completely sure. Gao Changgong knew what Gou San was thinking, and said loudly: "Today, there is news from the north that the Qing Dynasty has invaded the border. ”

"What about Li Mufeng?" Gou San suddenly asked.

"I've been away from Lanling for a few hours. Gao Changgong was not forced to be dustless, but sincerely told Gou San everything he knew.

Gou San's brows furrowed fiercely, his grandmother's, what the hell is Li Mufeng doing, he really can't figure it out, and shakes his head frequently: "Uncle, can you still find out where Li Mufeng is?"

Gou San's meaning is very clear, directly killing Li Mufeng is the most satisfactory result for him, regardless of his future anger of the Li family, no matter what court chases and kills him.

Wuchen shook his head and said, "He should have a magic weapon on him that shields his divine sense, or he was taken away by a strong person with advanced Dao law." ”

Gou San exhaled slowly, the anger in his heart was fiercely suppressed by him, and he chased and fought all the way from Tianmu Immortal Mountain, but in the end, it was only Yu Ning Huanhuan who looked at him from afar, and he was really unwilling in his heart.

When the king of Lanling disappeared, Gou San took back the blood drinking gun, looked at Wuchen, hugged his fists and said: "I won't say more, anyway, I asked my uncle and refused to say, I will go to say goodbye to Huanhuan, and then go back to Xianshan with my uncle." ”

Wuchen smiled playfully, nodded and waved indifferently.

Gou San rolled his eyes, and his figure chased down in the direction where the green canopy double ape carriage had disappeared before.