Chapter Sixty-Eight: Dugu Ming, Emperor Capital, Sword (I)

In today's Zhongzhou world, if you want to get meat to eat, you have to go up the mountain or go to the court. On the premise that he was unwilling to spend more points on the word "eat", Mo Ye looked at the bandages on his body that looked like mummies, and chose to go up the mountain.

However, he didn't know that just as he was hunting, a certain existence above 10,000 people in the emperor capital also went up the mountain, and later historians recorded: "In September of that year, the emperor collapsed, and the edict said: Move the capital to the north of Aiyou Woddan." ”

Not to mention how the ministers and hundreds of officials gave the "Christmas" emperor who died of sores and cracks because of the frightened thunder of the sky in the current state of exhaustion of the country and family, and not to mention what kind of bloody storm surged in the court after the emperor hung up, and who should be on the throne in the end, the luck of this dynasty has already dissipated with the explosion of the dragon mound, and it is foreseeable that when the autumn rain crosses, a flag will be raised among the poor people who can't even eat sweet potatoes, and the totem on the flag is the national emblem of the next dynasty.

But none of this has anything to do with Mo Ye, that is, those good deeds on the rivers and lakes and the Emperor Shakti, who has long been familiar with the whole process, can't say that they will participate in it, if they are still in the mood.

"Ahhh

Shakti thought he had forgotten what anger was, but when Mo Ye's men beat him like a dead dog and threw him in the wilderness, he really felt like he had swallowed a fire in his stomach. And it wasn't until Mo Xie was gone that he dared to roar out loudly, pounding the ground with both hands to vent his anger.

He wasn't angry at how brutally he had been beaten—with phoenix blood in his body, even the angels' attacks couldn't kill him even ten times stronger—he was angry at what Mo Xie had said to him.

He, Xu Fu, stage name Emperor Shitian, the phoenix slaughterer, the immortal, the founder of the 'Gate of Heaven', the actual manipulator behind the scenes of the Zhongzhou stage for more than 2,000 years, the martial arts myth in the martial arts myth, the Holy Venerable. I have never suffered such a loss.

He wanted revenge, but it was obvious that it was not feasible to directly seek revenge from Mo Ye, and people could abuse Xu Fu into a dog by summoning a bunch of weirdos with elder's wings - although Xu Fu couldn't understand what mechanism those weirdos with wings came out of, but that didn't prevent him from understanding that the angels were under Mo Ye's command.

Since it is not feasible to take revenge directly, let's take the indirect route.

Xu Fu made out an ice mask and put it on himself, and the whole person broke through the air in an instant.

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Since ancient times, the burial process of the emperor and emperor has been as long as ten or twenty years, and as short as ten or twenty days. Feng and Yun were originally from the rivers and lakes, but unfortunately they were canonized by the imperial court as generals, this official position is not big or small, it was originally just used to appease and buy people's hearts, but in terms of their official rank, they should go to worship in front of the emperor's spirit.

Bu Jingyun had to enter Beijing, and Nie Feng left too early, and was already on his way to the Gate of Life and Death before the Emperor hung up. Bu Jingyun had to ask someone to chase after him to the door of life and death to inform Nie Feng, so as not to have any bad charges.

Although people can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes, people are even more so in officialdom, Bu Jingyun decided to resign from this inexplicable official, and at the same time, he also regretted a little bit why he didn't use rough actions when he rescued the emperor from the dragon mound. blamed him for his service attitude being too good and thoughtful to provoke a commotion.

In fact, his attitude towards the emperor at that time was not very good, but it was just like a person who picked up a dirty steamed bun after three days and three nights without eating a drop of water would enshrine it as a treasure.

Thinking so in his heart, Bu Jingyun took advantage of the post to travel for two days to the emperor and the gate of Le Madu, and what attracted his attention at first glance was not the plain white silver silk on the city tower, but the black clouds in the sky that had disappeared for some time.

Is it because of the death of a culprit who is not good at governing the country and causing the people to live in a difficult way that makes the sky happy?

Or is it that due to the awakening of Zhongzhou Wulin, the thieves were expelled and the blue sky, white and sun were recalled?

Bu Jingyun didn't know, he couldn't figure out these complicated issues, he just came to worship, go through the motions, and then resigned. He made an appointment with Nameless to go back to Zhonghua Building to study swordsmanship, and he already had his own understanding of the "Holy Spirit Swordsmanship", and even figured out a little bit of his own kendo prototype from it.

"General Step!"

There were already people waiting at the gate of the city.

"Brother Dugu!"

Step frightened and arched his hand.

Dugu Ming's martial arts are lowly and he is deeply persecuted by the Absolute God - although he actually enjoyed it quite a bit during the whole process - after the fall of the Absolute God, as the former martial arts alliance leader, he naturally stayed in the emperor to assist the official in some restoration and reconstruction work and improve the files of martial arts people, he is also an official, and his grade is even higher than Bu Jingyun.

He happily accepted Bu Jingyun's salute, and handed Bu Jingyun a white mourning dress by the way.

"Put it on. ”

Bu Jingyun's underwear is dark red, which is very inconsistent with the atmosphere of the imperial capital, Dugu Ming knows that Bu Jingyun, so he prepared a set of clothes that fit well for this friend who lacks clothing funds.

Bu Jingyun also noticed this, and while nodding slightly, he put on his clothes without pretentiousness.

"Why didn't Nie Feng come along?"

Dugu Ming and Bu Jingyun entered the city hand in hand, it was not early today, and if you want to worship the emperor, you can only wait until a certain hour tomorrow morning, and the rules of the palace are greater than the sky.

"He has returned to the door of life and death before, but don't worry, I have already asked the nameless senior to send someone to inform him, with the strength of Senior Brother Feng's feet, maybe he can arrive tonight. ”

Step Shocking Cloud Road.

"Oh. Dugu Ming responded, "Brother Bu doesn't have a place to rest when he comes to the emperor, why don't you come to my house to stay for a few days?"

Dugu Ming asked.

"That's very good, but recently the emperor has banned alcohol, Brother Dugu, aren't you afraid of getting into trouble?"

Bu Jingyun asked.

After going through a long list of things, Bu Jingyun began to learn to say things that he would not have said, and began to learn to think about problems from perspectives that he would not have otherwise touched.

At this moment, he is no longer a pure Jianghu person.

"What are you afraid of? I think I'm still a little thin-faced, and those petty officials don't dare to check my house, Brother Bu, don't worry. ”

Dugu Ming smiled enthusiastically.

"In that case, it bothered. ”

Step Jingyun arched his hand for the second time.