"Is it the same person again?"

Mu Ziliang slowly muttered to himself, when he first arrived in the royal capital before this Dao meeting, he had inadvertently felt a strange aura, and the aura emanating from the person just now seemed to be of the same origin as the one he had encountered before.

Just as he was looking down and thinking, the voice of the boatman had already heard in his ears, Mu Ziliang came back from his contemplation, and then smiled at the boatman again, and got on the boat.

......

On the other side, in the palace of the royal capital, the atmosphere above the morning dynasty was solemn, and no one on the left and right of the civil and military forces spoke, they were waiting, waiting for the real master of the world to appear.

However, they waited for ten days, half a month, and a month, but they did not wait, and the herdsmen had already retreated from the territory of Luo, but the next blood letter came from the border city in southern Xinjiang, but the world was shocked.

I never thought that in just a few days, even the border city where tens of thousands of herdsmen were helpless, the impregnable No. 1 Xiongguan in southern Xinjiang, has completely turned into a human purgatory!

"Da Da Da ......"

In the midst of this unsettling and irritating atmosphere, suddenly a rush of footsteps sounded, and a eunuch walked from outside the main hall with his waist bowed and trembling, his face was a little pale, and with his appearance, everyone's eyes also converged towards him.

Above the court, an old man frowned, saw the eunuch appear, and asked in a deep voice, "How is it?"

"Each ...... Ladies and gentlemen, go back!"

The eunuch said, but when he spoke, his voice trembled, and he obviously couldn't bear the oppressive atmosphere above the court.

"What did you say!"

At the moment when he spoke, the atmosphere in the entire court was instantly disrupted, and a military minister wearing a black and red court uniform rushed forward in three or two steps, grabbed the placket of the eunuch's chest with his hand, and lifted him up like a chicken, and immediately frightened the eunuch and paralyzed!

The others looked left and right, and the sound of discussion and reprimand soon filled the entire court.

......

When the morning dynasty dispersed, everyone walked out of the main hall, and there was an old man who raised his head and slowly looked up at the sun from the east, and looked back at the hall behind him in desperation, and shook his head again.

At this moment, a young voice suddenly shouted in his ears, "Teacher." ”

Looking back, it was one of his students, the former master and apprentice, and today's dynasty, but it's a pity that he was once a master, and the person who now sits firmly on the throne is also his former protégé!

"Can you go with the old man?"

The old man spoke, and the young man looked respectful, raised his hands in a salute, and then nodded carefully.

And the elder in front of him was none other than the Taifu musician of the dynasty......

"This royal capital is prosperous, and it is like a dream to be fortunate to be here in my life. ”

The two walked out of the palace, came to the prosperous world well of the royal capital, followed the avenue, walked through the end of the alley, and finally came to an inconspicuous restaurant in the royal capital.

On the second floor, he sat down by the window, and looked out the window at the quietly flowing Wangdu River, the musician squinted his eyes, his gaze crossed the river, and it seemed that he could see the looming outline of a large avenue in the distance.

That's exactly where Mochizuki Peak is headed!

"Teacher, please. ”

The young man sitting opposite the musician was called Chu Hua, and when he heard what the musician said, it was not difficult for him to hear a trace of sadness.

"Back then, the ban was not allowed in the world, but I didn't expect it to be ...... now"

Speaking of this, Chu Hua looked up at his teacher, as if he was still a little hesitant in his heart, he wanted to say it, but he didn't dare to say it!

"Strange power...... Once a person has ambition, what if he fights with the sky, but unfortunately the sky is ruthless, maybe this is God's punishment for Luoguo!"

The musician spoke, and from beginning to end, his eyes were quietly looking in the direction of Mochizuki Peak in the distance.

Listening to what the musician said, Chu Hua looked around in shock, but fortunately, there were only three or two people sitting around here, and no one noticed the two of them.

"What day is it?"

The musician didn't seem to care about Chu Hua's reaction, but at this time, the conversation changed and suddenly asked;

"Today's ......"

Chu Hua frowned, looked up at his teacher, turned his head again, and also looked in the direction of Mochiyue Peak in the distance thoughtfully, and then continued: "Today is the second day of the Astrological Dao Meeting......

Hearing what Chu Hua said, the musician looked in the direction of Moon Peak again, and his eyes were a little more confused.

It took a long time for him to look away from the direction of Mochizuki Peak, and once again pulled his thoughts back to the prosperity of the royal capital in the distance, and returned to the ships on the big river, but at this moment, he suddenly frowned.

Because on the surface of the river, a leaf flat boat caught his attention, and he vaguely saw that there was a gaze from above that also happened to look this way, but in a short moment, it staggered away again.

......

The prosperity of the royal capital is the only one in the world, just like the wine and wine of the royal capital, which is absolutely rare in the world, but for the Confucian disciples who are familiar with the ancient books of the scriptures, no matter how pure this wine is, the entrance is just a mouthful of spicy.

But looking at the musician opposite, Chu Hua was surprised, he had never seen a teacher drinking, and he never thought that a teacher who was a master could drink so much.

After thinking about it, Chu Hua was also relieved, he knew that his teacher was a person with a great Confucian spirit, and he could have such a creation today, in addition to the reason of his net worth, what he could never ignore was the teacher's teaching.

It's a pity that it is also because he is a prince, but it is also the most disappointing point for him, after all, he is still the king's master.

Recall that since nearly 20 years ago, the royal capital has begun to change, until today's absence from the court, the world is even more turbulent, although the herdsmen's rebellion has come to an end temporarily, but what is left is more terrifying than the iron cavalry of thousands of troops!

"Bang!"

Just when Chu Hua was thinking, a crisp sound sounded, the wine glass on the ground was broken, but the musician opposite him suddenly stood up and turned to leave.

Chu Hua was startled, and hurriedly wanted to get up and follow, but the musician turned his back to him and raised his right hand.

Seeing this situation, Chu Hua's body was also suddenly stunned, and then he watched the back gradually go downstairs, and finally disappeared from view.

After the musician left, Chu Hua sat down slowly, looking at the little wine left on the table, I don't know when his hands had been clenched into fists, and finally filled another glass, and poured it down, but he thought in his heart that he didn't know if his request could be approved this time......

A day in the royal capital is actually very short, and the people here pass faster when they repeat their work day after day in the midst of the noise.

As there are fewer and fewer people around, I always feel that the wind is getting cooler and cooler, and the breath of early autumn is getting stronger and stronger.

Perhaps because the wine had not yet dissipated, when night came, the musician came to a very clean place, and the noise around him gradually faded away, and finally disappeared.

He looked up and looked at the black silhouette in front of him, even if his eyes were cloudy and his mind was not very clear, he also knew that it was not easy to find a quiet place in the royal capital, but to get rid of those three places.

But on the contrary, he came here, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but this place is under Mingfeng!

But when he got here, he hesitated, he hated astrology and Danyin, but only this square wood, he always had a vague feeling for some reason.

It seems that the feeling that Fang Mu has given him over the years is always a kind of suffocating awe in the fierceness!

Standing under Mingfeng, a sudden gust of cold wind blew, and the already old figure was not as trembling as he imagined in the autumn wind, but he stood up straight and faced Mingfeng in front of him.

In the eyes of the world, the people on the three Dao peaks of the royal capital are no different from immortals, but he would never agree like this!

"......

In this autumn wind, a slight sound sounded, like footsteps, and like a ghost walking at night, if an ordinary person was alone here, he would inevitably have a little fear in his heart, but he just looked at Mingfeng in front of him and was silent.

But the sound of the wind never stopped, until there was a sound of footsteps behind him!

"Who are you?"

The one who opened his mouth was a teenager, born with clear eyebrows.

Hearing this inquiry, the musician turned his head, and the young man behind him also looked at him, and the two met under this Ming Peak like this.

"Junior Mu Ziliang, dare to ask the senior who is above Mingfeng, Fang Mudao's senior uncle?"

The musician frowned but did not answer Mu Ziliang, Mu Ziliang also had some doubts, walked around in the royal capital for a long time, and finally came to this Mingfeng not far away, thinking that since he had already seen the Moon Gazing Dojo, it was not worth the trip to come to this Mingfeng to take a look.

I never thought to meet such an old man here, and from this old man, he also felt an inexplicable aura, which was a feeling similar to Haoran's qi, which was very consistent with the imaginary Fang Mu lineage.

It's no wonder that the first time he saw the musician, he recognized him as a cultivator of the Fang Mu lineage!

"Huh~" Just when the old and the young were standing under this Ming Peak, suddenly the wind around them became more and more intense, almost at the same time, the musician and Mu Ziliang were stunned in their hearts, the musician turned his head suddenly, Mu Ziliang also raised his head, and looked in the direction of Ming Feng.

"Boom~"

It was already night, but I could still clearly feel that the surrounding world seemed to be a little darker again, and there were several roars in the air again.

"That's it!"

Mu Ziliang was startled, and his face showed shock.

"Fangmu ......"

The musician also narrowed his eyes, but his heart was already turbulent.

But when the two of them were frightened, this oppressive atmosphere came and went quickly, but the night wind still did not stop and swept more fiercely.

The sky was still under dark clouds, but strangely enough, when the thunder was about to rise, it seemed as if something had forcibly pressed it back.

"Hahaha......"

Faintly, the two of them seemed to hear a roaring sound, when they heard this sound, Mu Ziliang was shocked, and in that roar, he seemed to have a familiar feeling.

He looked up at the front, but he stopped paying attention to the musician in front of him, and quickly followed the sound!