Seeing the Qingya Daoist riding a little donkey and disappearing into the wind and snow, Mu Qiuhuang felt a trace of loss in his heart, looked at Wuxin and said to him: "Little monk, if you want to go, go too!" You and I bet on it. ”

Wuxin took a closer look at Mu Qiuhuang and found that his expression did not seem to be fake, so he couldn't help but feel a little strange, but after thinking about it seriously, he still shook his head and refused: "The little monk is willing to follow the donor." ”

"Why?" Mu Qiuhuang was a little puzzled.

Wuxin replied seriously: "Because the donor has a great realm, it is beneficial for the little monk to follow the benefactor and the little monk."

Mu Qiuhuang asked with a confused expression, "Where did you see that I have a great realm?" ”

"The donor's understanding of the word 'edge' on that day can be seen." Heartless replied honestly.

Mu Qiuhuang looked at Wuxin with a strange expression, how could he not have thought that Wuxin was because of this reason...... Looking at the sincere and unintentional, Mu Qiuhuang couldn't help but feel a little guilty, thought about it, and said to Wuxin: "There is a big realm of fart, I fooled you that day......"

Mu Qiuhuang told him frankly, but he was a little unexpected, and he looked at Mu Qiuhuang with more appreciation in his eyes, and asked, "Doesn't the donor want the little monk to follow him to protect the donor?" ”

Mu Qiuhuang didn't expect that the thoughts in his heart had already been guessed unintentionally, and then he couldn't help laughing at himself, feeling that he had taken it for granted before.

Although Wuxin is young and has little experience, it doesn't mean that he has a low IQ...... Besides, if it is a mediocre person, how can he be identified as a Buddha?

Mu Qiuhuang sincerely said to Wuxin: "You can go!" I have many masters in Beiyu Hou Mansion, where will I need your protection, although I did have this thought before, but now it is different, the donkey is right, the three of us are friends...... I shouldn't have tied you to me with a bet anymore. ”

"Amitabha, thank you for the donor who really regards the little monk as a friend at this moment." Unintentionally bowed to Mu Qiuhuang.

Mu Qiuhuang replied to Wuxin, and said seriously: "Little monk, if you travel around the rivers and lakes, you should be more careful, you are very different from the donkey...... If you don't agree with a donkey, you will convince people with a punch, and you will argue with it...... If you meet someone like me again in the future, you should be more careful, and don't let people sell you and help you pay for it......"

Mu Qiuhuang said a lot of bitter words, as if parents explained to their children before leaving, for fear that he would be bullied if he left him...... Seeing Wuxin looking at himself intently, Mu Qiuhuang couldn't help but feel a little angry, stepped forward and patted Wuxin on the shoulder and asked, "Have you ever remembered what I said?" ”

Heartless nodded sneeringly.

Mu Qiuhuang saw Wuxin's appearance, shook his head and sighed, and said leisurely: "Forget it, I'll send two people to follow you, don't be deceived anymore, if Futu Temple comes to ask me for someone, I don't know where to find you......"

Seeing Mu Qiuhuang chattering, he couldn't help but interrupt Mu Qiuhuang's words, "Thank you for your concern, the little monk didn't plan to leave the donor." ”

"I said I lied to you, and you still don't want to leave?" Mu Qiuhuang was puzzled.

"The donor is right, the little monk is stupid, it's safer to follow the donor." Unintentionally smiled.

"Just because of this, you don't have the courage to travel the rivers and lakes?" Mu Qiuhuang sighed, quite a bit of hatred for iron not becoming steel.

Unintentionally, he looked at Mu Qiuhuang and said puzzledly: "The donor thinks that he is fooling me...... But how do you know that the deception in your mouth is a good word in the eyes of the little monk? ”

Mu Qiuhuang looked at Wuxin with a stunned expression, and said with concern: "Little monk, you shouldn't be stupid in chanting scriptures, right?" ”

Unintentional and not angry, he said in a calm tone: "Have you ever heard of 'his arsenic-frost, my honey'? If the donor is not a little monk, how can he know the mind of a little monk? ”

Mu Qiuhuang nodded thoughtfully and said, "Okay! If you don't want to leave, follow me. It's just that what I said is still counted, and the bet between you and me is invalid, and you can leave at any time if you want to. ”

"Amitabha, thank you." Unintentionally, he was full of gratitude to Mu Qiuhuang in his heart.

"In this case, you will go with me, and we will go to see the imperial capital Fengling together......" Mu Qiuhuang sighed and looked at the horizon in the distance.

At this time, the sky was still thick with fog and couldn't see anything, just like the legendary imperial capital Fengling, which was full of fog.

Mu Qiuhuang retracted his gaze and looked at Ling Huji, who was leaning in front of the tent drinking, and began to meditate in his heart.

Before coming to Wudang Mountain, Mu Qiuhuang had discussed with Mu Qingen the real purpose of the little emperor's entry into Beijing for the children of the Zhao princes, but in the end, because it involved Xiahou Wenyuan, there was no result in the end.

This time, Mu Qingen did not have any other letters to explain except for sending Linghu Ji to escort him into the capital, which can only show one problem, that is, Mu Qingen has not seen through the situation in the imperial capital until now?

Mu Qiuhuang looked at Ling Hu Jian quietly, his brows tightened, he couldn't understand why Mu Qingen would send Ling Hu Ji to the imperial capital with him this time? recalled in his mind what Mu Qingen said at the time, "Ling Hu Ji seems to be vulgar, but in fact, he has a strong sense of the overall situation, talking about Bai Ming is a typical military character, Ouyang Dongqing is good at resourcefulness, if his talent enters the court, he can be a ...... for Zaifu"

The more Mu Qiuhuang thought about it, the more he didn't understand, if Xiahou Wenyuan was really as terrible as his father described, wouldn't it be better to send Ouyang Dongqing this time than to send Linghu Ji? Just by Ouyang Dongqing's nickname "Linghu", it can be seen that his resourcefulness is extraordinary...... If Xiahou Wenyuan really planned this time, who would be able to match Linghu if he didn't go?

"Young master, it's so cold outside, why don't you stay in the tent?" Ling Hu Ji didn't know when he came to Mu Qiuhuang's side.

Mu Qiuhuang looked at Ling Hu Ji, who was exposing his chest in the wind and snow, and couldn't help but quip: "Brother Ling Hu doesn't feel cold with his bare chest?" ”

After hearing this, Ling Hu Ji wiped his chest embarrassedly, and laughed: "I make the fox have rough skin and thick meat, and it is more frost-resistant." ”

Mu Qiuhuang smiled slightly when he heard this, but he didn't say anything.

Ling Hu Ji stretched out his hand to search in his chest and clothes, and saw Mu Qiuhuang looking at him with a strange face, and explained with a smile: "Let the young master laugh, damn it, when I fought with the Annihilation Country before, the little cub who was destroyed by the Annihilation Country secretly shot an arrow, but fortunately, I made the fox have thick skin and thick flesh, so I survived, but now when it comes to cloudy and snowy weather, the arrow eye will be a little itchy...... If the pain is unbearable, I can still bear it, but this itch is really unbearable, and I can't help but want to scratch it a few times. ”

Mu Qiuhuang looked at Ling Huji's wound, a little silent, Mu Qingen's six righteous sons each held heavy soldiers in their hands, and watched to enjoy the blessings of Qi people and take all the honors...... But the blood, sweat and hardships behind each of them are also proportional to it......

Mu Qiuhuang laughed and said: "Brother Linghu, what's so embarrassing about this, it's glorious to be injured in battle...... If the arrow hole itches, it will scratch it, and the little cub will hit him when he sneaks up...... I just like Brother Linghu's directness. ”

Ling Hu Ji laughed and said, "What the young master said is very true! I Linghu was originally a rough person, and I couldn't learn to talk about Bai Ming's kind of cowardice......"

Seeing that Ling Hu Ji was talking about Bai Ming again, Mu Qiuhuang also joked with him for a while, and the two laughed from time to time.

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"Brother Linghu, what is Fengling City like? I haven't been there yet. Mu Qiuhuang asked him for advice.

Ling Hu Ji laughed when he heard this: "Fengling City is just like that, to put it mildly, the girl in the building over there is not as good as the girl in the Liujing River in our Yunzhou City......"

Mu Qiuhuang also laughed when he heard this: "That's nature, isn't there such a sentence, 'If there are ten percent of the world's Oiran, Liujing River should monopolize ninety percent of nine', just by virtue of this, our Liujing River is also a must when looking at the world!" ”

"What the young master said is very true!" Ling Hu Ji agreed, suddenly remembered something, gave Mu Qiuhuang a thumbs up, and praised: "The young master stepped on the red carpet to go to the green building before, which is a real must." ”

Hearing this, a trace of strangeness appeared in Mu Qiuhuang's eyes, and he laughed and said: "Brother Linghu doesn't want to make fun of me, after that incident, I'm afraid that my reputation as a straw bag son has spread all over Beiyu, right?" ”

"What are you afraid of? Since ancient times, that successful man has not had a few romantic affairs......" Ling Huji continued.

"Haha...... Chatting with Brother Linghu is comfortable. Mu Qiuhuang said with a smile.

"By the way, I heard that the imperial capital Fengling is as high as a hundred zhang just by the city wall, is this true or false?"

"That's true." Ling Hu Ji affirmed.

"The city wall is so high, if the four gates are closed, I'm afraid that no one will be able to open them, right?"

Seeing that Mu Qiuhuang asked carefully, Ling Hu Ji knew that he was not chatting, but also serious.

It's just that Ling Hu Ji thought about it and said disdainfully: "The young master doesn't care about its city wall, according to what Ling Hu thinks, what is the use of the city wall no matter how high it is?" The city wall of Fengling is high, but the Marquis of Dongche still does not dare to support the army to rebel...... Although the city walls of our Beiyu Nine Cities are not high, how many people dare to offend? In other words, even if our Beiyu Nine Cities do not have a city wall, as long as our Beiyu army has a knife in their hands, everyone is a city wall, and the city wall composed of people is hundreds of times stronger than the bricks and stones. ”

"What Brother Linghu said is very true!"

Mu Qiuhuang looked at Ling Hujie with appreciation, thinking of Mu Qingen's comments on him, It seems to be vulgar but has a strong sense of the overall situation.

Mu Qiuhuang glanced around at the Beiyu sergeant around, and remembered that Mu Qingen was talking to him...... Although he was a little at a loss about going to the imperial capital Fengling before, but now, Mu Qiuhuang no longer has a trace of worry in his heart, not to mention that his qi sea has also been repaired now, just his identity as the prince of Beiyu is enough.

No matter how long you have a long road ahead, I should be indomitable, with 300,000 tigers and wolves as courage, where in the world can I not go?

Mu Qiuhuang looked up to the sky and roared, and the decadent breath after the sea of qi was abolished also disappeared without a trace with this long roar.