The big man hurriedly lowered his head and said, "The little prince is serious. ”

Yi Yang has followed Mo Wuji since he was a child, he is very brave, and he has reached the realm of the golden body early, and he is also famous in the army.

But Yi Yang's chest has no ink, and he usually doesn't bother to think about problems, he feels that as Mo Wuji's subordinate, he only needs to obey. Therefore, at this time, he couldn't say anything elegant to comfort Mo Wuji.

Mo Wuji also knew who the man in front of him was, sighed and said, "Let's go." ”

So the two of them carried the sunset on their backs and walked to the barracks not far away.

There are no properties in Mobei, and there are few people, not only that, but Mo Wuxin, the new king of Qi State, has an army in the rear where Mo Wuji is stationed, nominally to provide food, clothing, shelter and transportation, but in fact, he placed his royal brother here, just so that Mo Wuji can never turn over and spend the rest of his life quietly in Mobei.

Mu Ming's death did not cause a ripple on this continent, the sun rose in the east as usual, and then set in the west, and so on, and spent another 12 years.

In the past twelve years, there has been no news from the demon monk, only that when someone finally saw him, he led a little girl into the Tiannan Wasteland.

Mo Wuji still stays in his desert north, looking at the desert every day, not sad or happy.

It seems that everything is the same and has not changed.

However, at the end of the year, a major event occurred, and a mirage appeared on the coast of the East China Sea.

This mirage lasted for half a month, attracting a large number of people to watch.

Most of the people who have seen that scene stayed on the coast of the East China Sea, the mirage is too shocking, as if it is a legendary battlefield of gods and demons, broken tiles and ruins are everywhere, and at a glance you can see that it is a huge man-made ravine, just look at it from a distance, and feel shocked.

Not long after the mirage disappeared, the most powerful force in the mainland, the Hidden Family, secretly visited the vassal states, and unlike previous visits, this time it was the real inner member of the Hidden Family.

Soon after, the whole continent was once again in an uproar, because the seven vassal states changed kings one after another, not a coup d'état, but a simple concession.

And these four kings have one thing in common very obviously, and that is that they are very young. And most of the kings who did not have Zen were old.

No one knows if there is a connection between this, but some careful people have found that the kings who have given up the throne have disappeared from the eyes of the world, as well as the very outstanding young generations of various countries.

However, these have nothing to do with Mo Wuji, his eldest brother Mo Wuxin gave way to his second brother Mo Wuchen, and his more miserable days began.

The border guards of the Qi State, who provided them with supplies and monitored them, first stopped supplies.

This was followed by a significant increase in troops. Mo Wuji felt that something was wrong for the first time, he felt that the new king of Qi Kingdom, that is, his second brother, was more desperate than Mo Wuxin, and he wanted his own life.

Just when Mo Wuji was discussing with his subordinates to break through the siege, the border guards of Qi came over in the name of quelling the bandits.

Mo Wuji was outnumbered and without food for several days, and he was no match for the border guards at all, only dozens of people followed Mo Wuji to break out of the encirclement.

Soon after, Qi Guoguang issued an announcement, claiming that Yiyang colluded with bandits, killed Mo Wuji, the general of Qi Guozhen, and offered a reward for his arrest.

As a result, Mo Wuji became even more embarrassed, fled all the way, and when he arrived at Yicheng on the border between Qi and Chu, only Yiyang and eight personal soldiers were left by his side.

"Little Lord, we have reached the vicinity of Yicheng, and we will be able to reach the border of Chu in one more day. When the time comes, it will be safe. Yi Yang was in rags, his body was covered with brownish purple blood, and his eyes were also bloodshot.

Mo Wuji in front of him was not much better, he was also disheveled and pale.

"Yicheng?" a wry smile flashed in Mo Wuji's eyes.

Speaking of which, the turning point of his fate began in this city.

"If it weren't for ......"

Mo Wuji wanted to sigh a few words, but was interrupted by a soft snort.

Mo Wuji's face was painful, and he waved his hand at the soldiers who came to tell him.

"Bury it on the spot! if it ...... in the future" Mo Wuji couldn't go on, with them like this, it was difficult to say whether there would be a future or not.

The night was like a big black mouth, tightly wrapping Mo Wuji and the others, lonely and desolate, Mo Wuji suddenly got up and said:

"Since you're here in Yicheng, let's go and pay homage to my old friends. ”

When it comes to the word old friend, Mo Wuji's mood is complicated to the extreme.

Mo Wuji walked in the dense forest for a while, and when he found someone following behind him, he turned his head with a wry smile.

"You don't have to follow me, the country of Chu is close at hand, disperse. "The escape along the way disappeared not only the subordinates who had been suffering together for 12 years, but also the ambition that Mobei had not consumed for 12 years.

"Little Prince, Yi Yangsheng is the person of the Little Prince, and death is the ghost of the Little Prince. This is probably Yiyang's most literate sentence.

Behind Yi Yang, there were also 7 pro-soldiers who couldn't kneel for a long time, and they didn't speak, because the commander kneeling in front of them said all their words.

Mo Wuji turned around, not wanting Yiyang to see two tear stains on his dirty face.

But the voice still betrayed him, and the slightly hoarse voice slowly sounded in the dense forest.

"Get up!"

Yiyang and they stood straight, their bloodshot eyes wide open, for fear that if they were not careful, they would not be able to see the master they wanted to follow.

Mo Wuji stood in front of a small tomb, and Yi Yang and the others behind him looked at each other, they didn't expect that the old friend who the little prince wanted to worship was lying in such an inconspicuous small tomb.

Yi Yang's eyes widened to see who the person who made the little prince flee and did not forget to worship was sacred, but he soon gave up.

The tombstone in front of the mound was not engraved with even a few words, and it was a wordless tablet.

"When I saw it at first sight, I didn't hesitate to offend the Ji family to protect you, but after all, I still couldn't save your life, and now we meet again, I am like a lost dog, and you are not blessed to enjoy the incense, and you are really sympathetic. ”

Yi Yang was closer to Mo Wuji, and he heard his words clearly, and in an instant he understood who this old friend of the little prince was.

He didn't come to Yicheng with Mo Wuji back then, and his understanding of this old friend was also known from the words from the little prince's mouth.

He didn't even know the name of this old friend, how could he know that even Mo Wuji himself hadn't had time to know Mu Ming's name.

After all, it was a run, Mo Wuji sighed for a while, then turned around and said, "Let's go!"

However, at the moment when everyone turned around, a loud bang resounded throughout the dense forest.

Mo Wuji thought that the pursuers were coming, so he hurriedly turned around, and then he was stunned in place, and at the same time, Yi Yang and others were stunned together.