The big firebird turned around and flew to Ji Lie's side.

Tonghua stood under the empty moonlit night, looking at the city wall in a daze, the moonlight illuminated the figures on the wall in a fog, and he couldn't see Ji Lie's appearance clearly, he could only see a black shadow, which was extremely gloomy under the swaying of the night wind.

"Senior sister."

There was a call from the round-faced junior sister in the distance, Tonghua turned over and got on the horse, and was about to lift the reins of the horse at the moment, her heart was sour, and she wanted to look back again, but she didn't dare, at this time, she understood everything, but she didn't dare to think deeply, and she was afraid that if she thought about it carefully, she would never be able to go again.

Ji Lie watched Tonghua leave, and the night wind teased the big man behind him. The big firebird was also watching Tonghua leave, it was a bird, it didn't understand those complicated emotions, and when Tonghua's figure was no longer seen, it glanced at Ji Lie, turned its head and flew towards the barracks. There was a large warm and soft bed waiting for it, and it had to go back and make up for it.

"Thank you."

Yin Yong walked up from under the city wall.

"Don't thank me, she saved my life." Ji Lie said flatly, but his eyes were still looking at the direction in which Tonghua disappeared.

Yin Yong said: "She is from Moyuan Mountain, wearing an ink heart flower on her wrist, she is the chief disciple in Baicheng, her identity is extremely respectful, her status is second only to Juzi, according to the rules in Baicheng, I should have called her a senior sister." If she really wants to take your life, you won't be alive now. ”

"I know, I've also heard of the Mo family's black and white order to eliminate evil, but I didn't expect that the killing order that made the world tremble would actually fall on my head." Ji Lie touched his nose and smiled self-deprecatingly.

"I'm weird too."

Yin Yong picked the corner of his eyes and looked Ji Lie up and down for a while, and suddenly chuckled and patted Ji Lie's shoulder: "Perhaps, in the eyes of that giant, your status is second only to the eight hundred princes, I have to say that this time his vision is very accurate." However, I hope you can keep her, the Mo Heart Flower and the Black and White Sword are the supreme sacred relics of the Mo family, and those who own them are eligible to inherit the Mo family's magnum. If it is ......" Speaking of this, he looked at Ji Lie and smiled, and that smile was very weird.

Of course, Ji Lie knew the meaning of his words, in the land of Zhongzhou, due to the princes' conquest of each other, the collapse of etiquette and music, making the people unhappy, and the hundred schools of thought came into being, dedicated to restoring the Confucianism of the ancient rites and kings, the Legalists who advocated the reform of the world, the famous masters who understood the geography of Tianxuan, the Taoists who did nothing and did everything, and the soldiers who changed the strange and upright, etc., however, for the princes of the world, among the hundred schools, the soldiers were the most important, and then the Taoists and Confucianists, and again the criminals, The Mo family, who advocates both love and non-attack, is not welcomed, but in fact, the Mo family should not be underestimated. Moreover, the Mo family not only has the ability to make weapons, but also has countless talents in governing the country, such as this old Mr. Yin.

Facing Yin Yong's strange gaze, Ji Lie touched his nose again: "The teacher said that he laughed, Ji Lie is just a second-class baron in a small country of 100 times, the territory is barren, the people are scarce, and he wanders on the edge of survival all day long, how dare he think of such a part." ”

"Don't you dare or don't want to?"

Yin Yong's gaze suddenly sharpened, and he stared straight at Ji Lie's eyes, as if he wanted to stare into Ji Lie's heart.

Ji Lie looked at him, his eyes open and open. He never thought of letting Tonghua be his woman, there was only one woman in his heart, and that was the Wei Da Divine Doctor, but unfortunately, the Wei Da Divine Doctor had left him, far away like the stars in the sky. Sometimes, he would stand alone, gazing at the stars in the sky, watching them blink quietly, and a voice would sound in his heart: 'This is Yu Lie, my Yu Lie.' No one knew how important this sentence of Doctor Wei was to him.

After a while, Mr. Yin's eyes slowly dimmed, shook his head and walked under the city wall, and said as he walked: "The pond fish lies in the abyss, and the wind and water must not rise, and Anzhi is a dragon or a fish?" The wind and clouds are changing, and the mirror must not be hanging, and Anzhi is auspicious or vicious? The destiny of heaven is uncertain, human life is inexhaustible, and a true gentleman is also a true hero. ”

The old gentleman's voice was very subdued, as if he was singing, and he was getting farther and farther away.

Looking at Yin Yong's back, Ji Lie's mind was dazed for a while, and he looked up at the sky, the cold moon sat on the Tianhe, shining like a disc, and countless stars blinked, they were all watching him, and this time, there was no sound in his heart.

Yes, Doctor Wei no longer needs him, he is alone again, if one day he suddenly dies in battle, I am afraid that only one bird will shed tears for him.

For a while, he felt a little cold, only to feel that the world was big, and he was just a small speck of dust, and any change in the wind and clouds could blow this dust away and bury it. However, in the blink of an eye, his gaze gradually became resolute, whether it is a hero or a gentleman, it has nothing to do with him as a second-class baron, just go, for her, it is a beautiful home, perhaps, now she is married, married to a certain prince. And he also has his thoughts, living for those thoughts, struggling for those thoughts, and never stopping until he takes his last breath.

At this time, there was a sound of the grinding of the armor leaves behind him, and the official walked up to the city wall and came to Ji Lie's side.

A wisp of blood wafted over, blown by the wind and dispersed.

Xing Luo said: "Caught two, is it to kill or stay?" ”

Ji Lie said: "Let it go." ”

"Released?"

Xingluo pulled the big behind him and wiped the blood on his handarmor, he wiped it very carefully, not letting go of any gap: "If you let it go, it is not in accordance with the law." Besides, if the assassins are spared, the assassination will not stop. ”

Ji Lie shook his head and said, "Let it go, there is no intention to kill them, they are Mo Kill disciples." ”

"Moyuan Mountain? The ink killing disciple in the White City?! ”

Xing Luo wiped his hand for a moment, looked at the lord in shock, and his mouth opened slightly.

Ji Yeol nodded.

Xing Luo's brows tightened, and he said in a deep voice: "No wonder these people are extremely strong, in order to catch these two people, they broke five of my good hands." However, why did the Mo Kill disciple come here? As he spoke, he suddenly realized, looked at Ji Lie, and asked hesitantly: "Is it a black and white killing order?" ”

"I guess so. Perhaps, in their eyes, I am a wicked person. Ji Lie raised his head and looked at the stars in the sky.

Xing Luo frowned and thought for a while, and said coldly: "It is said that there are three thousand Mo killing disciples in Moyuan Mountain, all of whom are skilled, and they are all in charge of the great evils in the world, except for some big people, either a prince or a high-powered minister, how could we provoke them?" As he spoke, he looked at Ji Lie again.

"yes, I think I should be glad I did."

Ji Lie smiled nonchalantly, sat on the ground, backed by half of the arrow tower, and looked at the sky.

The lord was not in a hurry, but the official was in a hurry, and he also sat on the ground, shoulder to shoulder with Ji Lie, but his eyebrows were twisted into the word 'Chuan': "If it is really Mo who kills the disciple, it is indeed unintentional to kill." However, we can't let them go easily, we have to send someone to Moyuan Mountain to clarify the black and white, and take the prisoners with us. ”

The official is right, the black and white order is the same as the big fire bird, whether it is killed or buried, it has never failed, but the black and white killing order of Moyuan Mountain is not easy to issue, and there is a rule in Baicheng, if someone feels that they are not evildoers, but the black and white order is wrong, then they can go to Moyuan Mountain to clarify black and white.

However, who goes?

Ji Lie won't go, and he doesn't feel very wronged, because his hands are already stained with blood, and Xian Xian is not clean, which is an indisputable fact.

After being silent for a while, the young Si Kou said: "I'll go for you, if you don't clarify, the black and white order will never stop, with our current strength, we can't resist the endless and pervasive assassination." No one can resist it, including the generals. As he spoke, his face sank rapidly, obviously thinking of Yan Qixie who died under the sword of the ink killing disciple, before going to the Xunri Fortress, there were two people that Xing Luo admired the most, one was the lord beside him, and the other was General Yan.

"No, no one has to go."

Ji Lie stretched out his legs, lay down lazily, pillowed his head with his hands, looked at the stars in the sky, and his eyes flashed with the starlight: "Is there any wine?" ”

"Wine?"

Xing Luo was stunned for a moment, took out a pot of wine from under his skirt, and threw it over, since he left Yan Kingdom, he had an extra pot of wine under his skirt, and he could never drink it all, and he could never get drunk. And that small wine jug was his nemesis, given to him by Kuai Wuji.

The wine is a bad wine, it is made from the wild fruits on the mountain of Xingluo, he does not make wine at all, but just throws all those fruits under the tree, and then splashes water from time to time, waiting for the wild fruits to ferment naturally, so he has to spit out a mouthful of residue every time he takes a sip.

"Phew."

"Phew, Bah, Bah."

The two of you take a sip, I take a sip, keep babbling back and forth, and soon drank the pot of bad wine, Xing Luo's eyes lit up, and his tongue was a little big: "Ji Lie, you are not a villain, you are a hero, a big hero who is more worthy of follower than the general, you kill people in order to live more people, I am willing to follow you, I will never regret it in this life." Let them come, come one, I'll catch one, come a pair, I'll catch a pair. After they were caught, they were all put back and that big man was angry. Hahaha. ”

The official laughed, perhaps because the stars in the sky were too charming, or perhaps because the pot of wine was so well brewed that the wine was so strong that it seemed to ignite a fire all over the body, so Xingluo got drunk and stretched his legs diagonally outside the city wall, dangling around.

Ji Yeol was also drunk.

The night breeze was a little soft, but even warmer, and it made people drowsy, Ji Lie couldn't help but close his eyes, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

"Woo woo, woo woo ......"

At this moment, the mournful sound of the horn pierced the quiet night sky, and from afar came the signal of the enemy's attack and battle.