121. Tomorrow we will go to the Forest of Life and Death

The two returned to the palace, and when they walked to the hall in the front yard, they ran into Shang Zixu, who had just left the morning court and was receiving a guest.

"Come, let me introduce King Rong, this is the famous martial arts master in the rivers and lakes," Shang Zixu introduced the guests beside him very naturally, and then looked at Mu Aotian, "This king is next to this king's military advisor who captured the city this time, and he is also the great benefactor of the tiger hunting general, and his name is Wushan." "The major event of the seizure of the city by the two countries has almost caused a sensation among the people of the two countries, and no one knows about it. In addition, the martial arts commander is a person in the rivers and lakes, although he is a person from the Jiuhong Kingdom, he does not participate in the affairs of the imperial court, so he dares to mention it so openly, and he is not worried about causing unhappiness.

"It turned out to be the martial arts commander, and I have been looking up for a long time!" The man with the name of Wushan was dressed in white, with a delicate appearance, and held a wooden fan with a dark green jade pendant in his hand. After hearing Shang Zixu's introduction, he immediately looked surprised and admired, and hurriedly stepped forward a few steps forward to hug his fists and salute, as if he had really admired him for a long time!

Mu Aotian narrowed his narrow phoenix eyes, glanced at the man's face without a trace, and then glanced at the folding fan in his hands, pulled out a touch of smiling flesh and flesh, and replied: "It's just a false name given by the outside world, where can I use such a big gift." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and gave him a hand.

Wushan immediately took a few steps back as if flattered, waved his hand again and again, and his mouth was full of sincere fear: "How can this be, the name of the Lord is mighty, and being able to see the dignity of the Lord is a blessing for us to cultivate in the third world!" ”

Listening to this series of praises, Mu Aotian picked his eyelids, and looked at Wushan's eyes even more deeply, and he cursed secretly in his heart.

This stinky boy, do you think she won't recognize it with the dough?! How many murder weapons are in the seemingly harmless fan handle in his hand are also lost to him playing with them all day long! Is this fart so loud because it is too unscrupulous! No goodness, no goodness, it is a well-known thing that everyone knows that you famous poison saint who intimidates the Quartet has no good thoughts, and you have to be so flamboyant to take a temporary code name!

Looking at Wushan's unusually innocent face, Mu Aotian could be said to be so angry that his teeth itched. It's just that the current identity of the poison saint is the military advisor and benefactor of the Tiger Hunter General, and she is a great hero in the west rather than her subordinates, how can she have a seizure at will?!

Sure enough, if you have a reliance, it's not big or small! Mu Aotian was grinding his teeth secretly, next time he had a job, he would definitely not look for him!

"Since the Lord Ling is here, this king also happens to be able to talk to the Lord Ling." Perhaps it was the shallowness of the contest between the two, Shang Zixu did not find anything abnormal between the two, but he was afraid that excessive compliments would cause the displeasure of the young Ling, so he kindly interrupted the conversation between the two, "This king's father wants to invite the Lingzhu to the palace for a banquet, I don't know what Ling's idea is?" ”

Seeing that Shang Zixu did not have a mandatory request, he asked politely and showed a good attitude. Mu Aotian pondered for a moment and said, "I don't know when the banquet will start?" This is tantamount to agreeing in disguise. After all, her identity at the moment is the master of martial arts, although she is not under the jurisdiction of the imperial court, there is no need to confront the king of a country. A few days ago, she blatantly provoked the North Immortal Suo, if she offended the western neighbor emperor at this time, but the two countries joined forces, the trouble would be even more difficult to solve.

"Just tonight." Shang Zi smiled softly, and the young man's promise seemed to have been expected by him.

"Okay, then there will be Lord Lao to protect you!" Mu Aotian jokingly said, being idle anyway, it is better to go into the palace to watch the excitement and pass the time.

Some of them talked to each other for half an hour, and then Wushan apologized and left in a hurry after meeting again tonight on the grounds that they were busy. In fact, only he knew how deep and terrifying the eyes of the Lord from time to time were! If he continued to rely on it, he couldn't imagine how he would be punished.

The departure of the poison saint finally made Mu Aotian feel a little satisfied, thinking of what he mentioned this morning, and retreating from the people around him, but after checking that there was no abnormality, he looked seriously at Shang Zixu, who was puzzled.

"That's right, I have something I want to ask the prince for a favor......"

"Why should the Lord be polite? Just say it! Shang Zixu quickly interrupted Mu Aotian's slow words, knowing that what the other party was asking for must be related to him, and he replied without delay.

These three princes are so refreshing? Mu Aotian glanced at Shang Zixu in surprise, but he couldn't see the slightest clue from that warm smiling face, and he didn't even have a hint of helplessness, but looked extremely sincere. That's not what those sent in!?

Although I was indeed a little puzzled by Shang Zixu's straightforward refreshment, I still didn't forget my purpose.

"Forest of Life and Death." She said the location simply and clearly, believing that with the other party's ingenuity, she would be able to understand it easily.

Shang Zi was stunned for a moment, as if he was a little surprised by this answer, his deep eyes looked at the young man quietly for a while, and said faintly: "Lord Ling wants to enter the Forest of Life and Death?" But what are you looking for? "The Forest of Life and Death is a real danger, but it is a gathering place for many rare herbs, which once attracted many people. But every time people step into the forest of life and death, most of them have gone and never returned. For this reason, lest those ignorant people would rush in, the emperor now sent a heavy army to take charge of it, and entrusted him with the right to take care of it.

It's just that he didn't expect that after so many years, there are still people who don't hesitate to live and die and want to enter the forest of life and death?!

Mu Aotian, who was furry by those unusually good-looking eyes, held his scalp and spoke unusually firmly: "Something that is at stake in life." "If she can't find it, she won't have a few years to live.

After a long time, Shang Zixu withdrew his hot gaze, "I'll take you in tomorrow." The low voice was as mellow and moving as a fine wine, but the content of the voice made Mu Aotian raise his head suddenly.

Tomorrow I will take you in, not me.

"You...... Will you go with me? Mu Aotian stammered, looking at Shang Zixu in disbelief with a pair of beautiful eyes. In order to find medicine, she also has done enough work to understand the life and death forest, such a dangerous place, the identity of the third prince is extraordinary, but he dares to risk following her in? !

Seeing that the young man in front of him suddenly had an expression that you are not stupid, Shang Zixu couldn't cry or laugh, nodded, and said in a false tone: "Since you want to go in, you should naturally know the truth that there is no entry and exit in the life and death forest." If the famous martial arts lord on the rivers and lakes is really in and out, then the people in the rivers and lakes will inevitably overturn the entire western neighborhood, and this king is also a prince, how can he watch the western neighbor being persecuted? The atmosphere of Ling Ran's words is not unreasonable, but Mu Aotian chewed carefully, and always felt that something was wrong.

But as soon as he raised his eyes and looked at Shang Zixu's unusually real expression, he had no choice but to swallow the rejection that came up his throat again.

Half a sound, only to slowly squeeze a syllable out from between his teeth.

"Good!"