After receiving the news from the red medicine, Mo Yunkai rushed back to the imperial capital city from outside the gate overnight. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In the Wuming Pavilion, several major Dharma protectors gathered together, except for Mo Yunkai, who was in the dust, almost all of them had solemn faces.

"Have you found any clues in the past few days?" Mo Yunkai glanced at everyone with a pair of cold eyes, and then opened his mouth, and in his indifferent words, he tried his best to hide a trace of anger.

The smile on Leng Xiangfan's face retracted most of the time, he took a few steps forward, and said, "Back to the lord, not yet, but judging from the method of killing those two guards, it is very weird, and it is not a decent kung fu....."

Mo Yunkai sighed softly, a little helplessness flashed in his cold eyes. He said: "If you can rob people under your noses, the other party's power will definitely be extraordinary, except for them.... I'm afraid no one can do it..."

"It's the ...... of Tianji Tower," Shangguan Yu muttered to himself in a low voice, how could he forget that Eleven Rakshasa with terrifying strength at the beginning?

"Dare to ask the lord, what should I do next? The little lord has lost his memory now, and with the cold poison in his body, we can't find any trace of her......"

Hongyao said, and the extremely charming little face was full of worry at the moment.

Mo Yunkai glanced at Hongyao and said, "You can't find any trace of her, just because she's in a place you can't enter......

"She was sent to the palace?" Leng Xiangfan was surprised, he should have guessed it a long time ago, but Gong Yihan is dead, and now who wants to be unfavorable to Wuyou?

"After the new emperor succeeded to the throne, he pointed the finger at the various forces on the rivers and lakes, so I told you to be cautious before leaving, who knows that something will happen......"

Mo Yunkai's eyes tightened as he looked out the window, perhaps, he should have guessed that there would be such a day.

It's a pity that he made a lot of calculations, but he missed the new emperor, who would be the master behind Tianji Tower......

"It's the red medicine that was negligent...... But the matter has come to this, can we just sit back and wait for death......" Hongyao lowered his eyes, looking both aggrieved and unwilling.

Mo Yunkai still looked at them indifferently, and said indifferently: "You should understand what it means to enter the palace to save people, that means that the entire Heaven of Hatred will fall apart......"

"But what about the little master......" Hongyao looked at Mo Yunkai's cold face, and his eyes turned red even more anxiously.

Could it be that the lord is really a cold-blooded and ruthless person? Now that Wuyou is in a predicament, his lord is still so indifferent, is it true that Wuyou's affection for him, he really doesn't feel it at all...."I have withdrawn all the forces outside the Saiwai to the Western Regions, Zuiyue Tower has been locked up by me, you all evacuate to the Western Regions with Ma Gu, for your safety, let's go immediately......"

His words were still cold, and he turned away indifferently, no longer facing the four protectors with different expressions.

"Disbanded? Lord, this ......" and all the people were amazed when they saw him say this. They were silent for a while, and they stared at him silently.

"This will also be my last order, let's all leave......" Mo Yunkai added again, what they were thinking in their hearts, he knew it clearly.

"Yes......" They replied in unison, and then quietly withdrew with questions and surprises.

Only Mo Yunkai remained in the Tingfeng Pavilion, looking at the night as quiet as water, his eyes entangled with complex and indistinguishable emotions.

Perhaps, he should go to Tianji Tower and meet the person who knew the truth from the beginning.

When the child was in the courtyard, in the courtyard of the Tianji Tower.

Under the dim candlelight, Nangong Zhao looked at the woman on the couch who was already sleeping peacefully, and a smile of pity appeared on his face.

The woman's eyes were slightly closed, and he gently rubbed her cheeks with his fingertips, seeing that her eyelids trembled slightly in her sleep, he unconsciously felt distressed.

Yune was having nightmares again, the night that had made her lose her light.

If he hadn't been young and vigorous, how could he have blinded her.

Although Xiyin is now his wife, he still can't forget that scene......

There was a slight sound of wind outside the courtyard, and Nangong Zhao's thoughts were pulled back.

The originally soft eyes became gloomy, and it seemed that the invincible person finally couldn't hold his breath.

Blowing out the lights in the house, he got up and went out the door.

Outside the courtyard, a black shadow stood under the moon, exuding a sense of anger around it.

Nangong Zhao couldn't help but smile sarcastically when he saw the dark shadow in the courtyard.

"Lord Mo, it's been a long time." He said.

The black shadow turned around quietly, and the expression could not be seen clearly under the cold moon. I only heard him say coldly: "Since you know that I am coming, you must have prepared what I want......

"Even if you know it's a trap, do you still want to break it?" Nangong Zhao was puzzled, in his impression, the Lord of the Hatred Heaven was not such a high-minded person.

Mo Yunkai still stood indifferently in the courtyard, his eyes, which couldn't even shine in the moonlight, filled with an elusive depth.

Nangong Zhao couldn't help laughing, it seems that the old saying is right, since ancient times, heroes have been sad to pass the beauty pass, and he will not be able to live forever, but he will still leave the biggest flaw for himself.

"The road to the palace is almost equivalent to having no return, Lord Mo, do it yourself......" Nangong Zhao threw the small scroll in his sleeve to Mo Yunkai and muttered.

"Thank you." Mo Yunkai said these two words in a low voice, which were two words that he had rarely said in his life.