"Ahem... Misunderstand... Misunderstanding..."

Niu Gao looked embarrassed, just say it behind his back, and say it in front of him, which made him embarrassed.

"It's okay... It's not a good reputation, though. ”

Mo Lingquan waved his hand, touched his nose and said with an embarrassed expression.

"That's what you don't know, but now the thirty-six countries of Nanyang hate you so much, but they can't do anything about you, and they have to guard against your revenge at any time. ”

Niu Gao looked at Mo Lingquan with admiration, being able to use the power of one person will make the thirty-six countries of Nanyang so jealous, not what is a pervert.

"I don't have time to bother these barbarians right now, but that's not going to be the case. ”

Mo Lingquan's face sank, and a touch of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, if it weren't for these people, how could Qing Dai end up in such a field, just the descendants of the Heavenly Court and the Demon Sect couldn't make much waves.

After the ancient times, in the past 10,000 years, the Demon Sect has been suppressed.

"General Niu, they seem to be preparing to attack. ”

At this moment, another soldier ran in.

"It seems that they are going to make up their minds to drive us into the dense forests of Southern Xinjiang, or among the thirty-six countries of Nanyang, so that we can explore the way..."

The corners of Niu Gao's mouth showed a hint of sarcasm, if he didn't know that the forces represented behind Mo Lingquan were just thinking, he might be worried. Now, the other party's calculations are not worth mentioning.

"No... According to my understanding of Da Song, it is impossible to make an active offensive posture. ”

Yue Wumu frowned and said thoughtfully. If Da Song had this idea, he would not have won twelve gold medals in a row and let him withdraw his troops.

"This is not something we are worried about, I think it is better to retreat into the dense forests of southern Xinjiang earlier, and I have already asked someone to respond. ”

Mo Lingquan smiled slightly and said slowly.

"It's also... Marshal Yue, you better leave from the valley first and lead the clansmen to leave together. ”

Niu Gao looked at Yue Wumu with a serious face.

"I, Yue Wumu, am I a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, Niu Gao, you take my clan and the big guy to retreat first, and I will cut it off. ”

Yue Wumu immediately retorted. Because he has made thousands of people suffer unjustified disasters, it has made him very unhappy. Now, how could he leave first?

"Marshal Yue..."

Niu Gao wanted to explain, but was interrupted by Yue Wumu.

"Needless to say, I've made up my mind. ”

Yue Wumu looked at Niu Gao with a serious face, the eldest husband did something and didn't do something, and now this has made him feel uneasy.

"General Niu, you take people to wait outside the dense forests of Southern Xinjiang first, and General Yue and I will arrive later. ”

Mo Lingquan looked at Niu Gao with a calm face and persuaded him.

"Marshal Yue, take care..."

Niu Gao saw that Yue Wumu had made up his mind, and knew that now was not the time to be reckless, so he immediately gave up his hand and led the team to leave through the back mountain valley.

"Mo Shaoxia... I didn't expect that we would fight together so soon. ”

Yue Wumu looked at Mo Lingquan with a bitter expression.

"Since you are in the rivers and lakes, either you kill others, or others kill you, it's not a big deal, just have a clear conscience. ”

Mo Lingquan also heard the bitterness in Yue Wumu's heart.

"Marshal Yue, Mo Shaoxia is really an excellent lobbyist. ”

Zhang Xiantong said with a smile on his face while holding a long knife.

"I'll go first..."

Mo Lingquan was on tiptoe, and his figure swept out of the military tent and went straight to the bottom of the mountain.

"Young Master Mo, why don't we compare who kills more people?"

For the Praetorian Guards in front of him, Yue Yun didn't have a good impression, and immediately swiped the halberd in his hand and knocked several approaching Praetorian Guards away.

"Then you're going to lose. ”

The long sword in Mo Lingquan's hand suddenly erupted with thousands of sword rays, and the Praetorian Guards within dozens of zhang around him fell silently.

"Niu Gao, this kid is a good place to choose, it is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and there is a tendency for a husband to be closed. ”

Zhang Xiantong sighed with emotion.

"Yue Wumu, you colluded with people in the rivers and lakes to wash the Dali Temple of the Wind Pavilion in blood, what are you guilty of?"

A Praetorian Guard commander pointed at Yue Wumu with a long sword in his hand, and said with a cold face.

"Now that the eunuch Qin Hui of the imperial court is in power, greedy for enjoyment, bent on making peace with the Golden Horde, and even unwilling to recover the sixteen states of Yanyun, can't you see such a disaster to the country and the people?"

Yue Wumu slowly raised the Liquan Panlong Spear in his hand, and looked at the Praetorian Guard Commander with a serious face.

"Presumptuous, nine thousand years old, you can criticize it. ”

The Praetorian Guard commander looked at Yue Wumu with a look of resentment.

"That's a lot of nonsense..."

Mo Lingquan tiptoed a little, and suddenly used a sword to break the sky.

The furious aura swept through, causing the Praetorian Guard commander to be shocked, and a wave of death enveloped his heart.

"Break it for me..."

The Praetorian Guard commander swung his long knife in his hand, and the layers of knife curtains protected him.

"Hum..."

The long sword hummed, the blade of the sword passed everywhere, and the sharp sword intent distorted the space. The sword light intersected with the knife curtain, directly tearing the layers of the knife curtain to pieces.

In the horrified gaze of the Praetorian Guard Commander, the blade of the long sword in Mo Lingquan's hand pierced into his heart.

Feeling that the vitality was passing rapidly, the power in his body melted like ice and snow at this moment, and a trace of regret appeared on his face.

thought that he had been captured, but he gave his life.

The trees fell and scattered, and Mo Lingquan only made two moves, the first move killed dozens of Praetorian Guards, and the second move directly killed their leader.

In the face of death, they chose to retreat and flee.

Looking at the Praetorian Guards who receded like a tide, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of Mo Lingquan's mouth, he couldn't imagine that the military discipline of the Praetorian Guards of the Great Song Dynasty had been corrupted to such an extent.

"Hey..."

Looking at the corpses of the Praetorian Guards all over the ground on the mountain road, Yue Wumu sighed.

"Father..."

Yue Yun looked at Yue Wumu with a concerned expression.

"It's gone, it's gone. Now I am just a criminal minister of the Great Song Dynasty, and I am no longer the admired Yue Wumu. ”

Yue Wumu sighed, and in his voice, the man could not hide his loss.

"Husband, sit upright. With Marshal Yue's talent, why can't he be famous in Yunlan?"

Mo Lingquan put the long sword in his hand back to the sheath and looked at Yue Wumu Dao with a calm expression.

"This is my home, after all. ”

Yue Wumu's face was calm.

"Marshal Yue's words are wrong! You and I are both descendants of Yan and Huang, in ancient times, Kyushu was unified, the Great Song Dynasty was your home, why is Yunlan not your home?"

Mo Lingquan shook his head and looked at Yue Wumu with a serious expression.

"Kyushu unified... If it were that simple, it wouldn't have been ununified for nearly 10,000 years since ancient times. ”

Yue Wumu's face was indifferent, and at this time he suddenly saw through all this.

"What the dynasties in ancient times could do, what can't we do? ”

Mo Lingquan quietly looked in the direction of the Praetorian Guard's retreat, with an indifferent expression.