In the fifty-second section, Tang Xuan was shocked, stood up from his seat abruptly, and walked downstairs. As he walked, he asked, "What's the matter, wasn't my father fine when we came out just now?" Wu Ming was also taken aback, stood up in a hurry, and said to Hu Lan: "Brother Hu, I'll invite you another day, I'm afraid I'm going to miss you today." ”

Hu Lan was still sitting on the table and still like a mountain, he poured a glass of wine and wished Wu Ming from afar: "Brother Wu, I wish you a safe journey." After saying that, he raised his head and drank it all. Wu Ming was in a hurry to death now, so he was in no mood to be polite with him, nodded, and walked downstairs with Tang Xuan and Lin Xiaoshui.

The little guy wiped the cold sweat on his face with his sleeve and said: "This afternoon, the court sent the latest documents, and after reading it, the master immediately vomited a mouthful of blood, and he has never woken up until now." ”

Wu Ming's heart sank, and he interjected: "Do you know the content of the document?" The little guy shook his head and said, "The master fell unconscious after reading it, and I don't know what is small inside." A few people talked all the way, and before they knew it, they had already left the restaurant.

It's evening now, and the setting sun has painted the whole of Kyoto with a dull red, blood-red. From time to time, many soldiers walked around in groups, shouting and shouting. Occasionally, one or two pedestrians pass by on the street, and they are also in a hurry. There is an extremely oppressive atmosphere throughout Kyoto. Wu Ming looked at the groups of soldiers patrolling the streets, and his heart became more and more uneasy. Several people got on their horses and rushed all the way towards the Tang Mansion.

As soon as I turned to the intersection of the Tang family's courtyard, I saw a large group of people outside the Tang Mansion from a distance. Wu Ming's heart was like fire, several people rode horses, and after a while, they arrived at the gate of the Tang Mansion, only to find that these people were all dressed in the costumes of the Taixue Pavilion. They all kept their faces calm and blocked the door to discuss. The little guy jumped off the horse and fell into a, he got up with one hand on the ground, stumbled inside, and said as he ran: "Everyone let me, everyone let me go, my young master is back." ”

As soon as the students heard the little shout, they immediately dispersed with a "whoosh". One of the people who was teaching came out of it and said, "Master Tang, come in quickly." Mr. Tang has just woken up, and his spirit seems to be better, and he is talking to you. Although he said that Tang Ziou had woken up, his tone was full of sadness, and Wu Ming's heart became more and more uneasy.

Tang Xuan was not polite, and nodded to the man with a calm face. Several people together, under the gaze of a courtyard student, strode towards the inside.

Tang Ziou's residence is very cold. There was only a bed and a desk. Everything else is bookshelves, stacked with stacks of books. Mrs. Tang was holding Tang Ziou, her face full of tears. Two civil servants were surrounding her, whispering something of comfort. Seeing a few people coming in, one of them turned his head and said, "Brother Tang, you're finally back." ”

The man opened his mouth, as if he wanted to continue, but after looking at Wu Ming, he still kept silent. These two Wu Ming knew each other, and they were the civil officials who had recently beaten Tang Ziou in the court.

Tang Xuan said: "Brother Feng, just say anything about it, don't spit out." It's all like this, what else can't be known to Lord Wu. ”

The man hesitated for a while, but finally gritted his teeth and said, "This afternoon, Mr. Tang asked the two of us to come over to sort out the materials, so that we can use them in the court tomorrow." After a while, an urgent order came from the imperial court, and Mr. Tang fainted after reading the above content. ”

Wu Ming suddenly suddenly, no wonder the black pressure here is full of students from the Taixue Pavilion, it seems that these two people knew that Tang Ziou was critically ill and notified them to come. Tang Xuan hurriedly asked, "What is written on it, why did my father faint when he saw it?" ”

The man glanced at Wu Ming, sighed and said, "Alas, Brother Tang, you can see for yourself." After speaking, he handed a roll of silk cloth on the bedside to Tang Xuan.

Tang Xuan stretched out his hand to take it, and after a few glances, his face changed greatly, and after he finished reading it, he sighed with a long sigh: "This court is no longer saved, father, why are you suffering?" ”

Wu Ming asked a little apprehensively, "Brother Tang, what's wrong?" Tang Xuan threw the silk book to the head of the bed, smiled bitterly and said, "Lord Wu, a few days ago, Nanning's little Tianzi was born. Zhu Huai held a prayer for heaven in the south and announced the relocation of the capital to Nanning without authorization. Today, Li Tie got the news and has ordered the court to establish Prince Ping Xuanyuan Tong as the emperor tomorrow. This peace talk has collapsed. ”

Wu Ming was almost stunned, he suddenly felt a kind of anger that he was being played like a monkey. Whether it is Li Tie in Kyoto or Zhu Huai in Nanning, in their hearts, they don't take this peace talk seriously at all. Then, what he and Tang Ziou did during this time became a joke, just a foreshadowing for these two people to realize their plans.

Tang Xuan was already out of anger, and he said loudly, "What time is it now?" It's already spring, and the iron cavalry of Beimeng is definitely going south, and if they do this, aren't they afraid of letting Beimeng take advantage of the situation and cheapen the Beimeng people in vain? Before his words fell, Tang Ziou had already coughed, and said softly: "Ah Xuan, you don't have to worry about this, the people of Beimeng are not monolithic." Emperor Beimeng's Yan Zhenwei's body is deteriorating. The struggle for the throne of the imperial court is also intensifying, and the princely faction headed by Nayandun and the powerful faction headed by Nayanda are wrestling with each other and are unable to hold each other. It is rumored that the envoy of the Northern Monte to Kyoto this time is the second prince of the Northern Mongols, Na Yanda, and Li Tie must have reached some agreement with them, so he dared to be so unscrupulous. ”

After he finished speaking in one breath, he gasped violently again, Tang Xuan hurriedly took Tang Ziou from Mrs. Tang's hand, and said with tears in his eyes: "Father, don't say it, take care of yourself, wait until you are well." Let's go back to our hometown together, find a way to cure Ah Xi's body, give you a lot of grandchildren for you to live up for, and don't care about these messy things anymore. ”

The Ah Xi in his mouth was Mrs. Tang, and he heard Tang Xuan say this. My body shook and I cried even harder.

Tang Ziou moved his upper body, as if he wanted to get up. Tang Xuan hurriedly helped him up and sat up straight. He looked at Tang Xuan and said, "My biggest regret is that I didn't see the next generation of the Tang Sect, and I don't care about men and women. In the past, I was busy with government affairs, and you were born late, and now you still have nothing, which is really ashamed of your ancestors and ancestors. ”

Speaking of this, he paused, took a breath and continued: "After this year, you will be one in thirty. Your scripture and calligraphy are not much better than being a father. It's just that he's always had a stinky temper, and his mouth is poisonous. In the future, you have to make changes, otherwise you will suffer a big loss. ”

Tang Xuan wiped away his tears and said yes again and again. Tang Ziou's face showed an abnormal flush, he glanced at Wu Ming who was standing next to him, then looked at Chi Xiao hanging on Wu Ming's waist, and continued to Tang Xuan: "After I leave, you can go to the south." Do your best to assist Lord Wu. I believe that 'Red Night' will not be wrong. Tang Xuan wiped away his tears, and he didn't know if he heard it, he just helped him and said yes again and again.

It was the two civil officials who said: "Teacher Tang, I'm afraid this won't work, once Brother Tang goes to the south, who will take over the position of sacrificial wine in the future, wouldn't it be a big mess?" ”

Tang Ziou smiled sadly: "The purpose of the establishment of the 'Taixue Museum' is to provide talents for the whole country to govern the country and secure the people. But now this court is terminally ill, and what it needs is a fierce medicine rather than a cure. After I'm gone, you can do whatever you want. At this point, the old man's eyes had begun to turn blank, and he muttered blankly: "The way to govern the country is like cooking shrimp." Do you really want to break and stand up? But after it is broken, how to stand it? Am I really wrong? ”

His voice grew quieter and his eyes became less and less bright, but there was still a deep confusion on his face. Tang Xuan suddenly let out a heart-rending shout: "Father." Wu Ming only felt that his heart seemed to be dripping blood, and his feet were weak, and he had already knelt down towards this venerable old man. As if they had been infected, the academicians of the Taixue Pavilion who were surrounded by water knelt down one after another, and cried loudly at the same time. For a time, the entire Tang Mansion was in a state of silence, and the sound shook the roof tiles.

The sky is getting dark, and the remnant sun is like blood, and the haze slowly envelops the whole of Kyoto. The sunset was gone, and it disappeared into the sky. In the darkness, this cry is even more mournful, like a cuckoo crying blood. Although it is already spring, the air is still cold and refreshing. With a biting chill. The whole air was dark and cold, and it was hard to find the slightest light.

Wu Ming knelt there blankly, and he didn't know how long it took, when he suddenly heard someone outside shouting, "Lord Wu, Lord Wu." ”

It was Lei Fei'er, and after hearing her voice, Wu Ming came to his senses. He glanced at Tang Ziou again, got up and saluted, and then separated the crowd and squeezed outside. Finally squeezed to the door, Lei Fei'er had already grabbed it, and said breathlessly: "Lord Wu, I just got the news, Li Tie is about to mobilize people to arrest you, you go quickly, if you don't leave, it's too late." ”

Wu Ming was taken aback. Now Li Tie and Nanfang have officially torn their faces. Then, as the envoy of the peace talks, there is naturally no need to save zài, and he must be the first person to deal with by the other party. He was worried about Tang Ziou's condition for a while just now, and he actually forgot about it, he turned his head and said, "Fei'er......"

Lei Fei'er suddenly stomped her foot and said, "Commander, you can go quickly." Li Tie is only dealing with you. Other Guards battalion fighters had a lot of use for him. Naturally, he wouldn't do that stupid thing. Besides, I am the spokesperson of Cangsong Pavilion, and Li Tie will not embarrass me lightly. Lin Wu, they are here with me, and they will not be harmed in any way. ”

He suddenly called Wu Ming as the commander, apparently acquiescing to Wu Ming's status in the Guards Battalion. Wu Ming was not happy at all, he gave a whistle. I only heard a "sigh of law" in the darkness, and a black shadow flew by. That was Nanwang, Wu Ming turned over his horse and said in a loud voice: "Fei'er, the rest of the guards camp will be handed over to you, and we will meet later." After speaking, he clamped the horse's body fiercely, Nanwang was in pain, and seemed to know the master's urgency, so he spread his hooves and galloped wildly.

Now that there are almost no pedestrians on the road, he is naturally very eye-catching at such a gallop. After running two streets, I heard someone behind me shouting loudly: "Li Gongzi has an order, who catches Wu Ming, the puppet commander of the guard battalion, and the general, and gives the land a thousand times." As soon as he shouted this, the sergeants who were patrolling the streets immediately gathered around him. After a while, he dragged an old tail behind him, and it was getting thicker and thicker.

Wu Ming was shocked. "Whoosh" A lot of powerful arrows shot from behind. He hurriedly lowered his head on his horse, and the arrows of energy pierced his scalp with a strong wind. Some of the arrows had a faint flash of light on them. He was suddenly shocked that the other party had actually dispatched a martial artist, and this time it would be troublesome. Suddenly, there were many people on the side roofs, and many people were flying over the house, taking shortcuts to block their fronts. At this time, he even lost Nanwang's speed advantage, and he couldn't stop complaining in his heart.

The dozen or so people were extraordinary, and they leaned slightly and went around to the front of Wu Ming, blocking the intersection and forming a formation. There is a tide of voices behind him, and if he is slightly blocked by these people, he will definitely die in a fight. He was ruthless and shouted, "Look south, look south." Nanwang suddenly let out a long neigh, and took two feet, holding Wu Ming, one person and one horse almost became a phantom. He slammed headlong into the dozen or so people in front of him. As soon as he got close, Wu Ming suddenly flipped off his horse and slashed wildly at the end of the night. The dozen or so people shouted, and one of them shouted: "Get up." Wu Ming only felt that a strong force came, he was like a quagmire, and between the movements of his hands and feet, if there was a thousand equal weights, let alone hurting people.

When these dozen or so people saw that they trapped Wu Ming, they were immediately overjoyed. Before he could react, Nanwang had already screamed, raised his hooves and smashed down on one of them. It was originally a horse king, and it could break through to the seventh stage. It is even more well-informed and agile, with infinite strength, and the speed of the hooves, which is much more powerful than a seventh-stage master. The minds of that group of warriors were only on Wu Ming, and they expected that this horse would be so violent. Suddenly, a few people accidentally hit the horse's hooves and turned into rolling gourds. Wu Ming was overjoyed, praised loudly, turned over and got on the horse again, one person and one horse almost did not delay, and broke through the obstruction of more than a dozen people, and walked away.

Nanwang ran with all his might, speeding towards the south gate. Wu Ming prayed in his heart, hoping that a large number of soldiers had not gathered at the south gate. Otherwise, unless Nanwang becomes a Pegasus, he will only have a dead end. Turning another street, Wu Ming suddenly secretly screamed bitterly. I saw a forest of knives and guns in front of me, and a large group of soldiers with big shields in their hands, standing on the baggage cart, building a human wall nearly one zhang high. The tips of those spears pointed diagonally into the sky, shining with a faint light. Wu Ming hesitated for a moment, but Nanwang turned a blind eye, still flying like a fly, without stopping, he turned his heart sideways, and said, "Man, it's up to you this time, I'll cooperate with you." ”

When he was still about ten meters away from the human wall, Wu Ming suddenly let out a soft cry and shot out of the horse. Man is like a golden projectile. Chixiao took out a golden sword shadow and slashed towards the human wall in front of him. There was a series of screams from the crowd. But more spears came at him. It was not easy for him to dodge in the air, and a careless one, a metallic spear grazed under his ribs, taking away a large piece of flesh and skin, and it hurt hotly. He sighed secretly in his heart: "It seems that on the battlefield, no matter how clever you are, you still can't withstand the indiscriminate swords and guns." Just as he was about to close his eyes and wait for death, he suddenly felt his whole body fly. The familiar scream of Nanwang came from his ears.

It turned out that although he was injured, he attracted everyone's attention, and Nanwang rushed up from behind, just supporting him. Nanwang jumped over the human wall, fell to the ground, did not stop for a while, galloped and walked again. Wu Ming had a feeling of seeing the light of day again. He was surprised and delighted, and exclaimed, "Thank you, man." I didn't expect you to be so powerful. Nanwang snorted, and seemed to be very dissatisfied with Wu Ming's underestimation of his strength.

There was another shout of killing behind him, Wu Ming turned his head to look, and saw that the people behind him saw him running away, a little angry, and turned around one after another and killed him. At this time, the shouts of killing around became louder and louder. And his ribs were scorching and viscous, and he didn't know that he had lost a lot of blood.

He was secretly surprised, knowing that the success or failure of right and wrong was in one fell swoop, and he urged Nanwang again and again to gallop all the way. In the distance, the south gate of Kyoto has finally arrived. But near the city gate, there were hundreds of knights with longbows waiting for them, and Li Zhong laughed loudly in front of him: "Wu Ming, even if you have the ability to reach the heavens, you have to be Li Ye's sword soul." If you don't get off your horse and die, I can consider giving you a whole corpse. "These more than 100 people are all elites of the strong bow battalion, and there must be no shortage of martial artists in them, and it will definitely not work if they want to rush hard like just now. Wu Ming hesitated. At this moment, the shouts of killing around him became louder and louder, and in the dark, I don't know how many people were pressing towards this side.

Nanwang seemed to be enraged, and directly screamed, shook off his four hooves, and slammed into Li Zhong in front of him. Wu Ming was taken aback, but immediately relieved himself, even if he died in battle, he had to pull a cushion, thinking about the "Summer Fire" sung by Hu Lan today, thinking of Tang Ziou, who was blind to death, he suddenly felt fierce and sang: "The twilight is heavy, the summer and summer clouds are collected, and the red glow burns the blue sky......"

In the distance, Li Zhong's face was getting closer and closer to him, and he could even see the panic on the other party's face. At this time, the distance between the two sides was less than ten feet. Wu Ming sang all the way, handed Chixiao in his right hand, and waited for Nanwang to rush into the crowd of the other party, so that he could fight to break the net. Knowing that at this time, Nanwang suddenly stood up, and with a "sigh", the cry was like a long sword, piercing the sky.

Nanwang was originally the head of the wild horses on the Ganbige Plateau, and was later subdued by the wine Taoist priest. This horse is naturally domineering, not afraid of all kinds of strange beasts, and other idle horses are even more afraid of it, it is in this roar, suddenly showed the divine power of the shock of ten thousand horses, all the enemy horsemen on the opposite side heard the whistling, suddenly scattered, shaking their heads and tails, running wildly, the knights pulled the reins of the horse, and the horse's mouth was bleeding, and it was still impossible to contain it, several horses did not even distinguish things, with the master, neighed sadly, and ran towards the darkness without life.

In the chaos, a man and a horse had already broken through the blockade of more than a hundred people, and ran towards the city wall at a high speed. As soon as he arrived at the city, he could hear Li Zhong shouting angrily: "Shoot me, I'm really going to escape, all of you come to see you one by one." These soldiers of the strongbow battalion heard him shouting like this, and they dared to slack off, and they bent their bows and arrows one after another, and Wu Ming only felt that the sound of arrows roaring under the city wall behind him was loud, and it was like rain hitting plantains. After such a gallop, Nanwang seems to have dropped his body. And almost all of these people who opened the bow were masters, and among them there were even high-level martial artists, who were not careful, and an arrow was suddenly shot in the buttocks, and it hissed in pain.

When Li Zhong saw it, he was immediately overjoyed: "Okay, well, that horse is mine." Now I'm aiming and shooting at people, the horse is already injured, don't shoot anymore. Be sure to capture people alive. After this shout, the rain of arrows also stopped. Then there was a shout from below, and everyone rushed to the top.

It was dark outside the city walls, and when you looked down, it was dark, and I didn't know how high. Wu Ming gritted his teeth, remembering that when he tamed Nanwang, the height he jumped up in the end was probably nearly three zhang high. The walls of Kyoto are only about fifteen meters long, so now I have to fight him. He slammed his horse's body, and Nanwang suddenly neighed, and jumped out of the city wall, more than three feet long.

Wu Ming's heart was "thumping", knowing that success or failure was in this move, he controlled the true qi of his whole body, and tried to look south and pour it into his body. Sure enough, Nan Wang was in the air, and his body seemed to be slowly lightening. One man and one horse landed safely. He didn't have time to be happy, but just urged Nanwang to rush forward.

Although Nanwang was injured, his speed was not slow at all, and he ran two hundred meters away in a short time. Then let out a long hiss and ran farther and farther. When Wu Ming turned his head to look at Kyoto again, the dark city wall was no longer visible in the twilight, like a terrifying giant beast. The torches on the walls flickered, like the monster's countless compound eyes looking at itself. His heart was dazed, his nose was sore, and he almost burst into tears.

Goodbye, Kyoto.

Goodbye, Mr. Tang.

Goodbye, my ZTE dream.

※※※ The fifth count, the bottom of the kettle is finished