The years are uncountable, and the old people don't know where. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Time is the fastest thing in the world.

In three years, an ignorant and fearless teenager can transform into a hero admired by tens of thousands of people, a hero admired by thousands of people can become a bloodthirsty and warlike Shura, and a name can be engraved in his heart more deeply and painfully.

Yun Mo was lying on the bed, looking at the moonlight outside the window, his eyes lifeless. His wound was still oozing blood, but it didn't attract the slightest attention from her, only the slight force of his left hand. The moonlight hit his left hand, peeking through his fingers at the delicate white jade kitten.

Chu Jin opened the tent and walked in with a medicine bowl, looking at him like this, he shook his head and sighed, "What do you want to torture yourself into before you are willing?" Chu Jin persuaded while re-medicating his wounds, "All this is not a certainty. If you find the little boy and die soon, won't you hate yourself?

Uncle Huang said...... Wind ...... There is no breath left. Yun Mo said in a hoarse voice.

"The emperor is not a doctor, can he be accurate?" Chu Jin tried his best to appease him, in the past three years, they were afraid of getting the news that the little prince had passed away, and at that time, I was afraid that Yun Mo would really go with her, and no one could stop him. Chu Jin sighed, it was not a matter for him to torture himself like this, every time he fought, he rushed to the most dangerous place, and he didn't care about getting injured. Each time he was more and more seriously injured, Chu Jin was always afraid, afraid that he would never be able to save him again. "You don't want to think about it, who is she? The heir of the Nine Dead Valley! The Nine Dead Valley can live dead with white bones! The county lord of Yingxue was so anxious to take the little boy away, maybe there was a way to save her. Besides, the little boy hasn't been so scary before. You forget, once, she had been out of breath for two days, but she still came back to life! If you want me to say, she Murong Lingfeng is just a cat with nine lives! Want her life? It's not that easy!"

Yun Mo glanced at the jade cat in his hand, and his eyes were finally no longer a pool of stagnant water, "Then why...... It's been three years, and she hasn't come to me yet?"

Chu Jin said that he didn't know how to make it up now, "Maybe...... Maybe there's something delayed!"

"She used to tell me that if one day she is gone, let me go after her, go to her. Yun Mo clenched the jade cat in his hand, and the edges and corners of the jade cat made red marks on his palm, and he didn't realize it, "But, I really can't find her." I don't know how to enter Tianlan City and Yelin City. I can't get in! You say, did I really lose her?"

It was only at this time that they understood why, after so many years, Uncle Huang and Uncle Nine had never been to Tianlan City to visit their beloved. It wasn't that they didn't want to bother, it was that they couldn't get there at all. As the first line of defense of the Zhantian Palace, the Nine Cities can only enter and exit - the people of the Nine Cities can come to the mainland, but the people of the Four Kingdoms are not allowed to enter the Nine Cities at will, unless there are people in the city to guide the way.

Still, "Now is the chance, would you like to give it a try?"

Yun Mo was stunned, "What chance?"

Chu Jin took out a letter, it was from the capital, "The emperor came to the letter and said that the thirty-year Netherworld Trial is about to begin." This was the only chance for mortals to be able to enter the Zhantian Palace. To enter the Zhantian Palace, you have to pass through nine cities and eighteen villages. "The Nine Cities are divided into four outer cities, four inner cities, and a forbidden city. The four outer cities are Yanhui, Sujun, Jingxiao, and Tianlan, which are controlled by the four major families of Nie, Ye, Su, and Murong, while the four inner cities, Ling Yu, Chenxi, Yelin, and Yunling, are the spheres of influence of the two halls of Zhantian Palace, Jinfeng Palace, Cangling Palace, and Jiuyan Valley and Lingyun Pavilion. But in the end, if you want to enter Zhantian Palace, you have to pass through the forbidden city Xuantian City, which is the gateway of Zhantian Palace and the last barrier to the outside of Zhantian Palace. "The route of Southern Chu in previous years was to enter Jingxiao City through Wu Zhai or Tong Village, and then enter Yelin City, and finally gather with the other three kingdoms in Xuantian City and enter Zhantian Palace together. You can take this opportunity to go to Yelin City, where the Valley of the Nine Deaths is located. As for Murong Clan's Tianlan City, that is Xihua's route, you can go and ask Baili Lanqing to help you take a look. However, because of what happened three years ago, Xihua has a lot of complaints about Nan Chu, and he may not necessarily help you. ”

Yun Mo struggled to get up, Chu Jin hurriedly held him down, "Don't move, I just bandaged you, and it cracked again after a while!" Chu Jin put the letter on his bedside, "There are still three months to go, you can recuperate." If you can win the first place in the Netherworld Trial, you can ask the Zhantian Palace Lord for a wish, as long as it has nothing to do with life and death, and you are reluctant to fight, the Zhantian Palace Lord will satisfy you. ”

"What if I want the wind to come back to me?"

Chu Jin raised his eyebrows, "Who knows." Anyway, it was the imperial uncle who took off the laurel thirty years ago, and he asked for an unforgettable time, and to some extent, it can be regarded as a fulfillment. Chu Jin fed him the medicinal soup, "You think about it, it's been three years, shouldn't we go back and have a look?"

Chu Jin came out of the tent, and Yun Mo was the only one left in the tent. Something was squirming in his quilt, and in a moment a red ball of fur came out of the quilt. The little sparrow jumped onto the pillow and gently patted Yun Mo's cheek with its little wings, chirping and chirping.

Yun Mo turned his head to look at it, "You miss her too, don't you?" Shall we go and fetch her back?"

"Chirp!" the little sparrow flapped its wings excitedly and flew in circles above his head. The corners of Yun Mo's mouth turned up, revealing his first smile in three years.

Chu Jin came out of the tent, found Song Ye by the bonfire, and sat down beside him. Song Ye handed him a pot of wine, "How is the prince?"

Chu Jin shook his head, "What else? If the little boy doesn't come back, his soul won't be able to come back! However, maybe this time it's really an opportunity." ”

Two men in armor walked over on the opposite side, Song Ye looked up at his younger brother, and it was Song Xiao who had changed the most in the past three years. Since Shi Min's incident, Song Xiao seems to have grown up suddenly, no longer like a child, and he will be miserable after a while. In the past three years, following them to fight everywhere, going in the mud and snow, Song Xiao is already a centurion who can lead a team of men and horses to fight alone.

Song Xiao and Di Ting also sat down beside them, and Song Ye cut off a large piece of roe leg meat with a dagger and handed it to Song Xiao. Chu Jin looked at the wine in his hand, and then looked at the meat in Song Xiao's hand, don't mention whoever is looking for whom. Song Xiao and Di Ting had just gone to inspect the area around the barracks. To tell the truth, it's actually useless to inspect or not, wherever the Holy Lord goes, who is not shrinking his head and eager to get into the mouse hole, even if he doesn't say the right thing, he angers this Shura alive and ends up in a different place.

"Now, the whole world is made to obey the prince!" Di Ting took a sip of wine and sighed helplessly, I really don't know whether they should be proud or sad. In the past three years, Yun Mo has conquered half of Dongluo's country, and Beiyang is only supported by thirteen cities, which is no longer one of the four major powers. Even the Huzhai, Pengzhai and Muzhai in the eighteen villages are also owned by Nanchu. Only Xihua remained, and the Holy Lord did not touch him because of the relationship between the little prince. He was afraid that one day, when the little boy came back, he would blame him. The world says that Southern Chu is intent on annexing all countries and dominating the world. Yes, half of the Zhantian Continent has been taken over by Nanchu, who would doubt their ambitions? But only they know that the Holy Lord is looking for someone and death.

On that day, Murong Lingxue left Chujing City without looking back, and they never got any information about the little boy. Overnight, Murong Mansion was empty, and there was not even a single ant left, Yunxi Building, Yunyi Hall, and Fuyun Building...... These Murong family's properties that they knew were also closed, as if the Murong family had disappeared from Chujing City without a trace since that night.

From that day on, the Holy Lord went crazy. It took him a year to travel all over the country, trying to find a way to enter the Nine Cities. However, he got nothing but the vicissitudes of life.

A year later, the combined forces of Dongluo and Beiyang attacked the border of Southern Chu, and Nangong Yunmo was recalled by Emperor Chu, leading 100,000 holy kings and nine horsemen, killing the million-strong army of Dongluo and Beiyang to the point that they lost their armor and collapsed. It was also at that time that Yun Mo found that only the exhaustion and pain of his body could make him temporarily forget the pain in his heart. Since then, Yun Mo has never allowed himself to be idle.

The Nine Saint Kings rode the victory in pursuit, and once again approached the capital of Liang.

In ten years, the capital has been conquered twice by the same person, and the people of Liangjing have become accustomed to it. This time, the people in the city did not resist to the death and did not flee behind closed doors, and some even scattered flowers to welcome the arrival of the Holy King Nine Horsemen. Anyway, they were very disappointed in this incompetent king who was fooled around, and the Holy Lord was not an indiscriminate murderer, so they had nothing to worry about. It is best that the Holy Lord can take the capital of Liang, and they are willing to bow down to Southern Chu.

They are willing to come, but Nanchu is not willing to accept it! Beiyang is a mess, who accepts it is unlucky. The Holy Lord forced the King of Beiyang to sign a thick unequal treaty and cede land and pay compensation. In the end, Beiyang was emptied of half of the treasury, and only thirteen cities remained. The king of Beiyang lost all his face and was ousted from the throne by the ministers. The ministers supported the eldest prince Xiahou Yao to ascend the throne and changed the dynasty to become the new king of Beiyang.

Yun Mo didn't have the slightest interest in their housework. The Nine Horsemen of the Holy King turned their horses, did not stop for half a day, and went straight to Dongluo. Dongluo has just lost the battle, and he has seen the ending of Beiyang again, and the people are unstable. I didn't expect disaster to fall on their heads so quickly.

The Nine Horsemen of the Holy King quickly captured half of Dongluo's territory with the momentum of wind and clouds without knowing it. By the time the spies returned to Tokyo, Prince Toro had already been captured from the palace and hung up in front of the army.

Dong Luo didn't dare to speak out now. Dong Luohuang stared at the two big dark circles every day, but he didn't dare to sleep with his pillow, for fear that he would also let people take off their heads in their sleep. It wasn't until Yun Mo arrived in Tokyo and took away what should have been taken away, and the lesson that should be taught, that Emperor Dongluo breathed a sigh of relief, and before Yun Mo left the palace, he turned his head and snored. In the words of Di Ting, this Dongluo is undersucked, a small leather whip, and if it is comfortable, it will be honest!

After Dongluo and Beiyang were cleaned up, the Holy Lord turned his head and annexed the three stockades that had been chattering and shouting at Nanchu all the year round. Now the whole world is honest, and everyone obediently holds their tails and behaves, for fear that some words will provoke this Shura again. People who know the inside story pray every day - the little boy come back quickly, and quickly take this Shura away! No one can control him, this is going to heaven!

Half a month later, they stood in front of the gate of Chujing City again, looking at the towering city tower, and couldn't help but feel a trace of homesickness.

"We're back. ”

"Yes, I haven't seen you for three years, I don't know how much change will be in the capital, maybe we don't know the streets anymore!"

"Brother Ajin, what you said is too outrageous, how can it be so serious!"

"Xiaoxiao, if you look in the mirror, can you still see a little bit of the little kid three years ago?"

Song Xiao drove his horse to Yun Mo's side. The closer he got to Chu Jingcheng, the fewer words Yun Mo had. Song Ye knew that his feelings for Chu Jing were complicated, on the one hand, this was the hometown where he was born and raised, and on the other hand, it was also the place where his lover was taken away. It's like he respects the Nine Princes but can't suppress the resentment in his heart. Even if he knew very well, that was not Nangong Qingye's original intention. If he had a choice, Nangong Qingye would rather be himself who fell in the snow.

Song Ye patted Yun Mo on the shoulder, "Let's go, no matter what happens, the brothers will face it with you." If you don't even dare to enter the gates, why are you talking about finding people?"

Yun Mo grabbed the horse's belly and took the lead in entering the city.

Someone has already reported that the Holy Lord has returned.

Yun Han came on a fast horse, and the moment he saw his younger brother, Yun Han couldn't help but have sour corners of his eyes - he hadn't seen him for three years, Yun Mo had lost weight and darkened. A little stubble appeared on his face, which made him look even more decadent.

Yun Han walked over and hugged his younger brother, "Let's go, the concubine has prepared a meal at home, just waiting for you to come back." ”

Ouyang Feifei saw a few children, and she was also in tears, she didn't know what to say, she just repeated vigorously, "It's good to come back, it's good to come back!"

After dinner, Yun Mo didn't go to drink and chat with Yun Han and Di Ting, but walked to the small wooden door where the Wuwang Mansion and Murong Mansion were connected.

Lord Wu did not let this wooden door be sealed, but it was not used for a long time, and a thick layer of dust fell on the door.

Yun Mo gently dusted off the soil on the door and pushed open the small wooden door.

Everything is changing, and the yard that has been untended for three years is no longer what he remembers.

The yard, which used to be a small bridge and flowing water, is now desolate with leaves and dry pools, cobwebs and weeds.

Yun Mo walked slowly in the huge courtyard of Murong Mansion. The courtyard that used to be full of joy is now no longer even audible to the birds. It seems to be saying that its owner is gone, and even it is going to sleep.

Yun Mo came to the gate of the little boy's courtyard, hesitated for a moment, and finally pushed the courtyard door open. He was surprised to find a man standing in the courtyard.

The man heard the sound and turned his head. They looked at each other fixedly, "I knew you were going to be here." ”