"Which one is handsome?"

Dou Man was startled and instantly understood. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info This Yunzhou, no one dares to call it like that except him.

Ming Shuai Muzi period, the top force of the Ming Dynasty. Commanding a million troops, one of the army leaders of the Ming Dynasty, his generals are stationed all over the Ming Dynasty, and they are also a generation of heroes. Dou Man also remembered all the legends he had heard: it is rumored that Mu Ziqi left Yunge at the age of eighteen to go to the military camp, at that time he was not as martial as Lingyue, but with a different kind of wisdom and extraordinary vision, he repeatedly made military exploits, and even rescued the former Ming lord who was trapped in the enemy camp, became famous in a battle, and began his career journey step by step.

He is the guardian in the eyes of the people, and when the war broke out, he was burned by countless people to pray for safety. Nowadays, he rarely makes a move, no wonder, his subordinates are like clouds, and the tens of thousands of people in the Wind Camp are even more brave, and their minimum recruitment conditions are also Lingyue Realm, coupled with the tamed Wind Beasts, their combat power value can often be increased by more than one point. It's terrifying just to think about it, tens of thousands of cultivators with the power to move mountains and reclaim the sea appear on the battlefield at the same time, and with the assistance of tens of thousands of beasts, this is obviously a rhythm that doesn't make people live. But this is only the composition of his forces in front of him, and the composition of his private army can lead to speculation, some say that his strength has been able to compete with the Ming Dynasty, and others say that he has already established his own base in another place. But this is all speculation, no one has ever announced the facts.

After thinking about it, Dou Man also bowed down and said, "Forgive the boy for being clumsy, not knowing the handsome face, and looking at Haihan if he is offended!"

"What's wrong with Wu Yin, I haven't seen you for ten years, it's really a big change. Mu Ziqi looked at Dou Man and said kindly, "You don't need to be restrained, don't talk about my relationship with Wuyin, am I still such a narrow-minded person?"

"Ming Shuai is serious!" Situ Xuanqi said, "I don't know what you are doing here?"

"Can't you come if you're fine? This is also my former home. ”

"The rumors are true?" Dou Man heard something different. "You've been in the fog back then?"

"Rumors, how can there be so many rumors. Mu Ziqi raised a wry smile at the corner of his mouth. "If I hadn't insisted on leaving, Master wouldn't have removed me. ”

"Are you really a disciple of the Fog Hide?"

"I probably didn't have you the last time I came, so it's normal that you don't know. He looked at Dou Man, and then turned to Situ Xuanqi. "But he should have seen me, wasn't it him and another girl who were with my brother at that time? ”

"Are you talking about Senior Sister Yun Wan'er?"

"Yun Wan'er, what a good seedling, it's a pity. Having said that, there was no trace of regret in his eyes. Maybe it's because I have experienced too much, so I look down.

"Then you are our uncle."

"Dou Man!"

Situ Xuanqi's drinking stopped making Mu Ziqi's face can't help but show a little bitterness, fleeting, but it was enough to surprise the big men under him, rare, the so-called "Yunzhou gun, iron-faced blood condensation hero", is talking about the handsome in front of him. Perhaps, Wuyin has always been a nostalgia in his heart, a place of memories that he can't bear to give up. But he also knows the rules of the fog, and the original insistence in exchange for prominence also gave him the results he had to bear, he was not a child who was kicked out of the house, but he still remembered his home.

"In this way, my brother is not participating in this year's election. The accumulation of years has given him enough ability to regulate and suppress his state of mind. "Can you handle it?"

"You're thinking too much, you know the hidden background!" Situ Xuanqi said.

"Hehe!" Mu Ziqi sneered. Even if the peaks of the Cloud Pavilion didn't interfere with each other, he didn't understand why this was the case. If Wuyin really had its so-called heritage, it wouldn't be like that ten years ago. "Come here!" he beckoned to Zi Ming, since what could not be changed was the past, he had to think about the future. Once, the fog had given him a lot more than he could imagine.

Zi Ming approached, and Mo Xuan followed behind him.

"What's your name?" squatted down and touched Zi Ming's head, back then, he was so big when he entered the fog.

"Ziming!"

"Ziming, a nice name. What about you, what's your name?" for some reason, he looked at Mo Xuan with some confusion in his eyes. If Zi Ming is a sharp sword, then Mo Xuan is like a black gold sledgehammer, dull and sharp.

"My name is Mo Xuan!"

"Mo Xuan, you are also a good boy!" Rubbing Mo Xuan's head, he said kindly, "If you have any difficulties in the future, you can go to Zidu Mu Mansion to find me." Come, this is a gift for you. Flipping his hand, two delicate tokens appeared out of thin air in his hand. The token is the size of half an adult's palm, made of purple wood, and the front is engraved with a suspended cloud, and there are some different things scattered between the clouds, which makes people feel like they are looking at flowers in the fog. A string of short golden silk spikes is tied on the top, and an ancient Mu character is written on the back.

"Zimu Ling, how is it possible. Dou Man made no secret of his surprise. The so-called gentleman's promise, this is the promise of the dignified Ming Dynasty with a million heroes, how many people can't ask for it, they, why?

Not only Dou Man, but Situ Xuanqi also looked at the two tokens that seemed to be unpretentious but had extreme scheduling power. This is a well-known fact in Yunzhou, seeing the Zimu Commander is like seeing the Muzi period in person, in addition to the Ming marshal and pro-commander, he can arbitrarily mobilize one-tenth of the army of the Ming Dynasty, and the maximum personal dispatch authority of the Muzi period is only one-third, that is to say, the two children standing in front of Situ Xuanqi are already generals with hundreds of thousands of troops. As long as they want, they can break the silent Yunzhou pattern at any time.

"Ming Shuai"

Mu Ziqi waved his hand to interrupt Situ Xuanqi and said, "They are all very good children, and these two Purple Wood Orders will have to be given sooner or later." Come, kid, put them away. ”

Zi Ming looked at Situ Xuanqi hesitantly, Jiang Li was not there, he could only seek Situ Xuanqi's opinion. After Situ Xuanqi nodded, they also accepted the purple wood order one by one. The moment the token touched their palms, the short golden spikes also turned purple after the purple light appeared, and a thin layer of purple mist was covered on them. Each Purple Wood Order bears its special imprint, and only the owner of the Muzi period can make it change, which no one can imitate.

"Thank you Mingshuai yet!"

"Thank you, Mingshuai!" they said in unison.

"Ming Shuai, what a Ming Shuai!" Mu Ziqi sighed slightly and said, "Since Senior Brother is not here, I will stay soon, everyone, see you tomorrow!"

Coming and going without a trace, this may be the most common definition of a master. The Mu Zi period that left is a real master for Dou Man. The realm cultivation of the Muzi period is only high, not low. Except for the two purple wood orders that could stir up Yunzhou, the other party's comings and goings did not leave anything special for everyone. Dou Man didn't ask much, even if he was curious, he knew that every unknowable thing in Wuyin had secrets, and these were not something he could get into now. Mo Xuan Zi Ming and Zi Ran, who had just woken up, were called to him by Situ Xuanqi, the daylight was gone, and a new day was quietly beginning.

"Are you all ready?" he asked, his eyes sweeping over the three immature but determined faces.

"Hmm!"

"Ziming, you are the biggest here, don't forget your promise. ”

"I know!" Zi Ming nodded heavily.

"You too, don't forget what you say!"

"Hmm!"

"Go to sleep, and from tomorrow onwards, you will have to face your own life. ”

Beside him, Dou Man asked worriedly, "Senior brother, can they really do it?"

Situ Xuanqi was silent, and only cast his eyes on the few stars in the sky that would not be missing every night. Yes, some stars, never less.

"Knock, knock, knock!"

The bell rings in the morning, and the waist of the cloud top is already bustling. The visitors who had lived for a few months or a few days were all guided by the disciples of the Cloud Pavilion, and quietly, the long queue of tens of thousands of people was moving forward in this crisp morning bell. Zhiping, a natural boulder located halfway up the top of the cloud that can accommodate tens of thousands of people, was the first stop on their trip.

Mo Xuan and the three of them also followed the crowd forward, surrounded by children who were about the same age as them, each carrying a small burden. The accompanying adults are no longer with them, and the moment they step into the procession, everything will be chosen by themselves. Life or death, success or failure, in that journey of changing one's life against the sky, will be borne by oneself, this should be the consensus of all practitioners.

Zhiping, on the huge stone platform, the Cloud Pavilion Lord and the heads of the various peaks gathered here. Not only them, but also the big people who came to watch the ceremony also gathered here sitting or standing. There are poems in Yunzhou, "A state of clouds gather at the top, and the colorful stars are shining." All directions of the Sinas, all the way up and down. The song of the song is congratulated by the emperor, the dance of the dance is chanted by a hundred springs; the valley is deep and the medicine is crowned, and the sound of the Buddha smashes the wooden fish. Hundreds of schools of thought stopped, and 10,000 people joined together. "This is the Yunge election, not to mention other small forces joining in the fun, the gathering of the five giants of Yunzhou is also rare. The so-called five giants of Yunzhou, in addition to the Cloud Pavilion, are the Ming Dynasty, the Baiquan Sword Sect, the Medicine Valley and the Buddha Palace. At this time, standing with the main body of the Cloud Pavilion were the representatives of the big forces participating in this grand event. They are the Ming Shuai Muzi Period representing the Ming Dynasty, He Jin, the deputy master of the Baiquan Sword Sect and the senior sword caster, Tan Wei, the great elder of the Medicine Valley and the pharmacist of the mortal realm, the enlightened master who presided over the Buddha Hall and the Huijue monk who claimed to be a free monk in the world. Although everyone was wrinkled, they also looked for friends to talk to in this rare free time. In terms of generation, the Cloud Pavilion Master, He Jin, and Tan Wei are all of the same generation, and the Mu Ziqi and Huijue monks are a generation younger than them. Therefore, no matter how many decades of friendship they have had, they will not be bored to get close to the real old men.

"Crazy monk, why are you here too?" Mu Ziqi asked with a smile, and his hand unconsciously put on Monk Huijue's shoulder. Once, they were friends who could deliver backs.

"Where there is excitement, there will be monks!" Huijue folded his hands and looked kind.

"Why, you don't want to grab a little monk among them, don't break the worldly law with you. And, as far as I know, in the past few years, you have not been less interested in the new round of general elections of various sects and factions. ”

"It's not your turn to care about my business. Hui Jue slapped Mu Ziqi's hand on his shoulder, but hugged the other party with his backhand. "Tell me what the purpose of this visit is. But don't find an excuse to send the princess and prince, everyone knows the roots, you are so idle, I don't believe it?"

"Hehe!" Mu Ziqi said with a smile, "I haven't seen you for many years, but you still remember the things about my brothers." ”

"Don't give me that useless, why don't you drink?" Huijue squinted and glanced at the enlightenment on the side, the so-called one thing descends to one thing, and enlightenment is definitely the best person who can control him.

"Forget it, don't you feel bad if you say something against your will?"

was ruthlessly debunked by the other party, and Huijue didn't feel embarrassed, and said with a smile, "Each other!"

During the conversation, the bell rang nine times in quick succession, and then came to an abrupt halt.

"It's time! Everyone is here!" masked the enlightened master, as if chanting the Dharma name.