The threat in those words was already fully revealed, but Ling Ling's subsequent sentence made Gu Gu, who was already delirious, wake up, as if he had been slapped violently, although he was seven points confused, but he was three points more sober.

I only heard Ling Ling say: "Remember in that place, didn't you still teach me?" Why, so unkind? After speaking, he muttered, a little complaining.

Mo Ye had no intention of continuing to entangle, although he didn't know what means Nalan used to bewitch such a simple and innocent girl into what she is now, but she still remembered some fragments of the past, although she couldn't make up a complete memory, but it was better than nothing, which was one of the reasons why she was so obsessed with the past.

Mo Ye looked through the mask into Lingling's eyes under the mask, but when the four eyes met, there were a thousand words that could not be spoken. Ling Ling felt that the person in front of him had an indescribable affection for him, as if he was a little regretful, a little regretful, and more indifferent.

And since she first saw the person in front of her, she knew that this person must have an unknown past, although the master never mentioned it, but from the words of the two, it can be known that it must be an old friend, but for some unavoidable reason, it has become today's situation.

One person is high, but he can only send people under the fence.

Fate always plays with the world like this, so Lingling also wants to explore their past, those unknown, but entangled with each other. Mo Ye abruptly retracted his gaze, picked up Gu Xing and jumped out of the broken window, disappearing into the already scorching sunlight, leaving behind an afterimage that had been cut into several pieces.

"He may have returned to the building, so I don't have to stay long, go back to the Heavenly Prison Division to sort out the situation." Lingling pondered, carefully retreated from the pile of filth, and only when he reached the mouth of the stairs did he leap down and flee from this filthy place in a hurry.

This "half-section stall" shop next to the west city gate has returned to its usual calm. It's just that if this place is deliberately advised, no pedestrian dares to pass through here again. Even the neighbors who live nearby are closed and dare not go out again.

They may have fled not long ago, or they may have lived here for generations, and they may have had some friendship with the shopkeeper of the stall. At this time, they were worried in their hearts, and they didn't know whether it was the official family who came to the door to seek evidence, or the murderer who killed people.

If a man wants to kill someone, it is impossible not to leave a trace. There is no such thing as perfect sin. is also like a person's plan, which will always reveal clues and be discovered by those who have a heart.

At this time, Ge Lao was hiding in the secret room specially arranged for him by Li Yanyun, looking at a silk handkerchief in his hand in a daze.

He rarely goes into a daze, because a daze can bring a mind that is running at high speed to an abrupt halt. Like a galloping horse, someone suddenly cut off the horse's hooves, fell hard, broke the neck, and died of exhaustion.

But he had to be in a daze, because there were a few words written on the silk handkerchief, "Life and death have fate, and wealth is in the sky." This is a sparse and ordinary sentence, and it doesn't feel abrupt or redundant anywhere, but this sentence appears on this silk handkerchief, which is particularly strange.

This silk handkerchief was given to him by someone, and it was given by someone to the prince Li Yanyun, as for who the person who sent it, it is unknown. I don't know what the purpose of sending it is, but Ge Lao keenly captured a detail, the corner of a silk handkerchief as white as snow, embroidered with an evil Jiao.

A silk handkerchief, embroidered what not embroidered, is the embroidery of the mother's own mind, if another person designated flowers, birds, insects and fish, then add money. But this dragon unicorn is a taboo that must not be touched.

Since ancient times, princes and princes have had the courtesy of kings and ministers to control them, and there are even more kings and ministers who are used to purge people who transgress the rules. Now that the rules have been set, they cannot be changed, and if you insist on going your own way, you will only get a broken head and blood.

The head is broken and the blood flow is small, at best, it is only a dispute between the horseman, and the blood is splashed in five steps, and the head is strong. If the Son of Heaven is angry, it will be a million corpses, the mountains and rivers will be turbulent, and the society will be in danger. Therefore, only by respecting the Dharma can we be at peace with all the people.

In this case, it is already clear who this silk handkerchief came from. But how many people have seen this silk handkerchief, it is unknown. How many people know that it was given to themselves, there is no way to find out. Whether it has been dropped or not, it is even more foggy.

Ge Lao was shrewd and shrewd, and he was also disturbed by this little silk handkerchief.

He had already made up his mind and waited to see what happened. Although he intends to cling to the prince Li Yanyun, he knows that it is difficult for this person to achieve great things. A narrow-minded person, where can he pretend to be the world's people. However, the king of the mountains, staying in the present, how can he have the ambition to kill the world.

Li Yanyun looks like an old gentleman on the surface, he loves strange stones, flowers and birds, indulges in sensuality, and has not asked about the court for many years, and has been reprimanded by Li Cunqiao several times for not being in the court for no reason.

But still go my own way.

Since the envoy of Yichu came to visit, Li Cunxuan deliberately tried to arrange for Li Yanyun to be in charge of the reception. How shrewd the prince is, and how can he not know what the lord of the country thinks, so he accepted it and received it so far.

To this day, the envoy of Yichu has not been able to get out of the capital, but has been "treated as a guest", but in fact he has been placed under house arrest. If you want to talk about the reason, it is that Yi Chu was reluctant to express his position and formed an alliance with the Later Tang Dynasty.

Since the fall of the Later Liang, the Later Tang Dynasty has taken advantage of the situation to rise, dominating Mobei, Anhui and other places. Eyeing the Six Kingdoms of the Nine Abysses. In the eyes of the Later Tang Dynasty, he inherited the orthodoxy of Li Tang, and the other six countries were all deviant, and I was a big country, how could I be willing to generalize with this projectile land.

This is the pride that has flowed in the blood of each generation of Li Tang descendants since Tang Gaozu Li Yuan built the capital of Chang'an and named the country Tang. Even the smoke of the chaotic times in the late Tang Dynasty failed to extinguish this arrogance. On the contrary, it is like adding firewood to the bottom of the kettle, and the more it burns, the more it burns, the more prosperous it become

The Later Tang Dynasty was strong and could afford to spend it. And the small country of Yichu, between being as strong as the Later Tang Dynasty and treacherous as the Later Zhou, the wind and rain are shaky. This is the people left behind by Xiang Yu since he killed the Wujiang River. After hundreds of years of dormancy, it is hard to find a place in this troubled world.

Thinking about Xiang Yu so far, how can he cross Jiangdong? Sad? Sigh?

Poor Yi Chu originally came to discuss the alliance, but he didn't expect that the Tang Dynasty was bullying and wanted to get the secret treasure of the beast bones. Xiang Qian, the envoy of Yichu, was furious, so he closed the door and waited for the opportunity. Who knew that after this, the Tang Dynasty would be in chaos.

Now, the beast bone vault has appeared, and this square silk handkerchief was sent at this juncture, and the intention could not be more obvious. It's just that I don't know that it's the person who remembers Chu and the people above the temple of the Later Tang Dynasty.

Li Yanyun is just a "reliance" that Ge Lao found for himself, and he can abandon it at any time. If it can be a stepping stone, it would be great over there. It's just that Ge Lao thinks so, so how could Li Yanyun not have other thoughts? To detain the envoy of Yichu is to openly argue with Li Cunmiao.

The inner sanctum, which had been debated a few days ago, had gradually revealed its heart. Ascending to the heights and looking far away, the ambition is revealed. Therefore, Li Cunmiao sent Liu Qingmei to Qingxia Town to avoid worries.

Longshou County has been in chaos, if Qingxia Town falls again, the two key points in the Later Tang Dynasty will be nailed to the ground, like the old dragon who fell to the ground, unable to move.

And how could Ge Lao not know the subtlety, as soon as he collected the silk handkerchief, he closed the door and recuperated. Because he knew that the root and opportunity of everything was in that young man. At this time, the young man was being held by Mo Ye and rushed towards the main altar of Mingyue Tower.

Mo Ye was a little flustered in his heart, knowing that he hadn't felt this taste for a long time. I remember that there was a lot of snow that year, and it was already obscuring the sky in early winter. If there is a vision in heaven, it will be pointed out. Sure enough, for the first time, he felt the taste of death.

At this time, the person in his arms is also feeling his feelings?

Gu Xing's breath gradually began to rage, and although his consciousness was not half awake, the hands that had been washed red by the heat wave began to grab Mo Ye. Unexpectedly, Mo Ye's heart sank, he raised Gu Xing with one hand, and the other hand was under several points, temporarily suppressing this tyrannical aura.

Gu Xing gently exhaled a turbid breath from his mouth, and Mo Ye breathed a sigh of relief.

When he jumped through the outer door of Mingyue Tower, an indifferent voice sounded, "Mo Ye, you are too unruly, right?" The person who spoke was an old Confucian, the middle-aged Confucian who presided over the entrance test that day.

He was originally a celebrity in front of Nalan, but since Mo Ye and Nalan returned together, he has been increasingly alienated and gradually lost his power in the building. It's not that Nalan is partial, but Nalan, who has been in retreat since he broke the realm, really doesn't have the heart to ask about the struggle for power and profit in this building.

Possible? But? It's just the human heart.

You know, if a person is too attached to someone or something, then he will be in a mess. As the old saying goes, "If you care, you will be in chaos". The Confucian felt that he could rely on his skills to rise to the top, and the stumbling blocks were dead.

Liu Chong was inexplicably killed by Lone Star (Gu Xing), and the Venerable Na Po Sa also died a few years ago. and the fiery red-haired Huo Shu, who was already half crippled at this time. But he was preserved, and he became more and more powerful.

The reckless people who entered the building, the seventy-seven-eighty-eight who had been subdued by themselves, those few disobedient ones would have to be eradicated sooner or later. Therefore, this time he couldn't bear it anymore, and blurted out that sentence of anger.

At this time, the people on the second floor of the backyard were listening to the conversation in the front yard attentively, and the long sword in his hand was oozing with a chilling light.

Mo Ye didn't answer, and he didn't stop for a moment. When the old man saw the person in Mo Ye's arms, he suddenly calmed down when he was about to make a move. From the sudden scorching heat to cold in an instant, it was as if a basin of cold water was poured over the head, pouring it thoroughly.

The old man retracted his domineering face, became calm, and asked with a little concern, "Little brother, what's wrong?" Mo Ye still didn't answer, and disappeared into the depths of the courtyard. And the person on the second floor of the backyard flashed a fierce color in his eyes, and suddenly shook his head, not knowing what he thought.

The old man did not get angry again because of Mo Ye's rudeness, but obediently clasped his fists and saluted, looking in the direction where Mo Ye had gone. It's just that under the lowered head, there is a pair of eyes like eagles and dogs, dripping and turning.

And the hands in the sleeves were desperately pinching their flesh at this time, and blood was oozing out. There must be fire in the heart of the old man, but he can't bear it at this time, but he doesn't know what he is waiting for, or what he has noticed.