"It's just a matter of winning and losing..."

Emperor Song looked at Mo Lingquan with a calm face, the overall situation had been decided, and he had nothing to say.

"The winner is king, and the loser is the loser. It's rare that you still have such insight. However, insight is knowledge, and waste is still waste..."

Mo Lingquan smiled slightly, and looked at the Great Song Emperor with an indifferent face, knowing why bother today.

"My mistake is that I didn't make up my mind to get rid of you in the first place..."

Emperor Song smiled miserably, and said with a bitter self-deprecation.

"Kill me?"

"Is it just the Great Song Dynasty, a regime that has been comfortably corrupted?"

Mo Lingquan raised his eyebrows and looked at the Great Song Emperor with a playful face, not leaving her half of face at all.

"A soldier can be killed but not humiliated, Your Majesty the Sword Monarch, this move is a loss of identity. ”

An old man in a Confucian robe behind the Great Song Emperor looked at Mo Lingquan with an angry face.

"I don't think that the status of the emperor is superior to others, and I can do what ordinary people can do. What I can't do, I can do. And how do you care what other people think?"

Mo Lingquan smiled slightly and looked at the other party indifferently.

"His Majesty's mind of the Sword Monarch, I admire..."

The elegant old man in the Confucian robe squeezed out a few words from between his teeth and looked at Mo Lingquan with an incredulous expression.

Not to mention that Mo Lingquan is the Emperor of Yunlan, just as a martial arts master of the True Realm realm, he takes the face very seriously.

When it comes to the realm of martial arts grandmasters, it is difficult to attract their attention to ordinary things, but this face.

You must know that in ancient times, the gods were catastrophic, and the vitality of the three religions was greatly damaged, and even the founders of the three religions who did not care about the world fought hard. At the end of the day, it's all about face.

From the current point of view, being a god is to enter the court as an official, and to control the power of life and death on one side is a rare beauty difference.

At that time, the disciples of the Three Sects were the top forces in the rivers and lakes today. No matter how you calculate it, this is not a loss-making transaction.

But the battle for the gods at that time was not to be on the god list, but not to be on the god list.

Say a thousand, say ten thousand. It's still a battle of faces.

After all, the god list at that time was only on the list of gods that failed. In this way, the disciples of the Three Sects are not willing.

is in the top sect of the rivers and lakes, who is willing to admit that he is inferior to others. Even after being on the list and becoming a god, he will become an official in the dynasty and be in charge of one party.

Because in the eyes of the disciples of the Three Sects, being on the list of gods is a failure. Second, who can guarantee that he will be on the god list.

This also caused the tragedy of the Great Tribulation of the Gods in ancient times.

"I have won awards and awards, and my biggest advantage is that flaws will be reported..."

Mo Lingquan looked at the elegant old man in the Confucian robe with a flattered expression, hating him so much that his teeth itched.

"Under Zhao Yuanpei, I don't know if His Majesty the Sword Monarch dares to gamble with me?"

Zhao Yuanpei, the old man in the Confucian robe, glanced at the Great Song Emperor with a gloomy face, and said in a deep voice.

"Bet?"

"And you?"

"Not interested..."

Mo Lingquan looked at the old man in the Confucian robe Zhao Yuanpei with a playful expression.

Xin Qiji and Yi'an Jushi Li Qingzhao, who had not yet left, watched this scene in amazement. Put themselves in Zhao Yuanpei's position, and after exchanging identities, the two couldn't help wiping the cold sweat on their foreheads.

Mo Lingquan doesn't play cards according to common sense, and it is really difficult for ordinary people to keep up with his rhythm.

"Dignified Yunlan Emperor, but that's it..."

The old man in the Confucian robe, Zhao Yuanpei, frowned slightly, and immediately stretched out, looking at Mo Lingquan with a sneering expression.

"Bold..."

Mo Lingquan still had a smile on his face, and his face remained unchanged. Yan Daizhi, the commander of the guards behind him, was furious, the saber on his waist suddenly came out of the sheath, and the blade was full of swords, and the killing intent was Ling Ran.

"Stand down..."

Mo Lingquan looked indifferent.

"Your Majesty, he..."

Yan Dai looked at Mo Lingquan with an indignant face.

"Is it what he says? History is written by the victors..."

Mo Lingquan looked indifferent.

"Holy..."

Xin Qiji looked at Mo Lingquan with a bewildered expression, this was completely the rhythm of being angry and not paying for his life, he could be compared to the shadow area in the hearts of the ministers of civil and military affairs in the Great Song Dynasty.

"You..."

"Shameless..."

The old man in the Confucian robe, Zhao Yuanpei, looked at Mo Lingquan with an angry face, and the hands pointing at him were trembling uncontrollably.

"I've let you down..."

"I have good teeth..."

Mo Lingquan looked at the old man in the Confucian robe, Zhao Yuanpei, with a look of regret, and grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

"Poof..."

Zhao Yuanpei, the old man in the Confucian robe, directly spit out a mouthful of old blood and fell down.

"Teacher..."

"Taifu..."

The Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty and a cadre of civil and military ministers were shocked.

"Sword Monarch, I am inseparable from you..."

Emperor Song raised his head and looked at Mo Lingquan with red eyes.

"In this situation, is there room for relaxation between you and me?"

Mo Lingquan smiled and looked at Emperor Song with a dumb face, this guy shouldn't be stupid.

"Ridiculous, ridiculous..."

Emperor Song suddenly laughed.

"It's ridiculous..."

"I can't even see my own situation clearly, and I still want to negotiate terms with me..."

"If I'm a fool, I can't do it..."

Mo Lingquan looked at the Great Song Emperor with an indifferent expression.

"Sword Monarch, it's still the same sentence, can you dare to fight?"

The Great Song Emperor suddenly stopped laughing and looked at Mo Lingquan with a cold face.

"What do you think?"

Mo Lingquan smiled, whether the other party was really stupid or fake stupid, this was not to stretch his face over and let him fight.

"As a dynasty, the Great Song Dynasty naturally has some unknown heritage. The Sword Monarch can be one..."

Emperor Song looked at Mo Lingquan with a calm face.

"Tell me about it..."

The corners of Mo Lingquan's mouth showed a look that was really like this, and he looked at the Great Song Emperor with an indifferent expression.

"Victory! Sword Monarch let us go. The heritage of the Great Song Dynasty remained. Defeat! Everything is subject to the Sword King..."

Emperor Song took a deep breath and looked at Mo Lingquan with a bitter face.

"That's a good idea..."

Facing the gazes of the Great Song Dynasty civil and military officials and the Imperial Praetorian Guards, a smile appeared on the corner of Mo Lingquan's mouth.

"Whether it succeeds or not, it's all in the sword king's thoughts..."

Emperor Song took a deep breath and looked at Mo Lingquan with a calm face.

"This deal is a good deal, not because of your Da Song's illusory background, the safety of the soldiers of the three armies of Yunlan is worth more than your background..."

Mo Lingquan looked at Emperor Song with an indifferent expression, and his words moved the officers and soldiers of the three armies behind him, and their morale was greatly boosted.

even said that the chip in the hands of Emperor Song was worthless, which made him hate it so much, but he couldn't help it.

"Sword Monarch's verbal kung fu, this emperor is ashamed of himself. I hope the kung fu in my hands is not too bad..."

Emperor Song had a gloomy face and looked at Mo Lingquan with a meaningful expression. Born in the emperor's family, when it comes to the heart of the palace, he can catch it.

"You have to be careful, I can't let you down, don't you..."

A smile appeared on the corner of Mo Lingquan's mouth.

(End of chapter)