Chapter 3: The Scarlet Leader

"Master, are you awake?"

"Where is this? Who are you? "The woman known as the Sect Master had just woken up from a coma, apparently still unclear.

"Muslim Master, this is the headquarters of the Scarlet Clothed Sect, and its subordinates are the Red Protector Smoke of the Scarlet Clothed Sect. A few days ago, the previous sect leader Jiang Ying, that is, your mother, was killed by Emperor Mo Jingran of Beilin Kingdom. The Jiang Ying Sect Master will not have time to inform you, so his subordinates took the liberty of taking you back to the headquarters. ”

"I see, then I will take revenge on Mo Jingran with this identity." A hint of murderous aura flashed in the sect leader's eyes, and then he returned to a gentle expression, "Yan, is there any way to increase people's strength?" ”

"Muslim master, this sect does have an internal scripture that can greatly increase people's strength, but there is a shortcoming, after practicing this scripture, on the night of the fifteenth full moon every month, there will be the pain of appendages."

"Give it to me." Tarsal pain? How can there be pain when a loved one is killed?

"This ...... The side effects of the internal meridian are extremely great, and the sect leader is still young, so I am afraid that it will be difficult to bear for a while. ”

"It's okay, if I can't bear this suffering, what revenge can I talk about?"

Yan felt that although this little sect leader was still young, he had the ambition to do great things. Subsequently, Yan handed over the Neijing to the sect leader. For the next five days, the sect leader never came out of the secret room.

"The Ninth Prince." An unwavering voice rang out.

A woman, dressed in a fiery red dress, with a veil isolating her face from the outside world, leaving only a pair of clear eyes. The Nine Princes were very surprised in their hearts, those eyes were like an old man.

"I wonder if the Ninth Prince intends to make a deal with the little girl?" Without waiting for Mo Jingchen to speak, the woman in red explained her intention straight to the point.

"The Nine Princes are so willing to have their military power cut? And as far as I know, Concubine Ning's death was not just because of illness, I wonder if the prince intends to find out the real cause of Concubine Ning's death with me? Only by stabbing the enemy can Concubine Ning under the Yellow Spring be reassured. ”

"Who are you? Why do you know so much about royal secrets? The king's mother is a person that no one in the Beilin Kingdom dares to mention. Mo Jingchen's voice suddenly turned cold.

"My identity cannot be disclosed to the prince for the time being. If the prince and I make a deal, why can't I tell the prince again? I'm just a person who shares your woes. The prince only needs to know that Mo Jingran is our common mother-killing enemy. ”

Hearing this, Mo Jingchen also pondered carefully. The night passed imperceptibly, and the dawn began to appear on the territory of the Northern Lin Kingdom.

"Your Majesty, the county lord of Zhenshan has arrived."

"Please let her in."

After a while, a woman dressed in an exotic costume walked in. She bowed her head slightly and bowed to Mo Jingran.

"The courtiers, the king of the mountains, the witches, the embers, see the emperor."

"The Ember County Lord doesn't have to be polite." Mo Jingran smiled slightly, "Come on, give me a seat." ”

"Emperor Xie, the courtiers came this time to make friends with Beilin Kingdom on the orders of their father. Marriage is the best way, but the courtier is the only daughter of the king of Zhenshan, so please ask the emperor for forgiveness. ”

"King Zhenshan is a force that has always existed in the previous dynasty, and the first emperor of my dynasty has also been posthumously sealed. King Zhenshan intends to befriend my Beilin Kingdom, which is an honor for me and even the entire Beilin Kingdom, so why blame me? If the county lord doesn't want to marry, he can also be sealed in my Beilin country. As the lord of the two countries, he can also achieve the purpose of friendship. ”

"Ember Xi came here this time by the order of his father, if he does not achieve the purpose of this trip, Ember Xi will also be ashamed of being the king's daughter. Ember Xi also has an identity, which can not only make the two countries friendly, but also make the two countries peaceful for a long time. ”

"Can the county lord come here?"

"The Priestess of Wushan."

Mo Jingran showed a hint of surprise, and then said, "I have only heard of the Holy Maiden of Wushan, but I have never heard of the Holy Maiden of Wushan. What is the connection between the two? I also heard that the Holy Goddess of Wushan is vast and has boundless power. ”

The witch's eyes were bent into a crescent moon, and one couldn't help but wonder if the red lips under the veil were smiling. Mo Jingran actually looked at the eyes that were bent into crescents, and there was once a woman beside him who smiled like a flower out of his eyes.

"The emperor doesn't know that this holy woman is just a manager with low ability in Wushan, although it is rare, but there will be an inheritor in every generation, and the goddess is indeed seen once in a hundred years. Ember Xi is the only goddess of the Zhenshan royal family, I wonder if Ember Xi can seek the position of a national teacher from the emperor in this capacity? ”

Wu Yanxi stopped laughing and asked Mo Jingran in an extremely serious tone, and Mo Jingran came back to his senses.

"The current national teacher is still in power, how can I ...... it" Speaking of this, Mo Jingran stopped his voice and showed a look of embarrassment.

"Ember Xi took the liberty of asking the emperor to let the courtiers compete with the national teacher, and the winner will be in the position of the national teacher."

"I'm right."

On the white jade platform, there was once a woman in red clothes like fire, proud of those who were defeated by her swordsmanship. That woman is the Queen of the Kite Shake who has passed away. Nowadays, there is also a woman, dressed in red like fire, wearing a veil to cover her face, calmly watching the national teacher opposite, and this woman is the goddess of Wushan, the lord of Zhenshan Wang.

"How does the county lord want to compare with his own division?"

"If you take this bamboo as the boundary, divide it into two bamboo forests, and if you can make the bamboo more victorious within two moves, you will win, what does the national teacher think?" Ember pointed to a piece of bamboo, divided the bamboo forest in two, and smiled slightly.

"Hahaha, the county lord is too underestimated by his own teacher. Then it's up to the county lord, let's get started! ”

Wu Ember made a gesture of invitation to the national teacher, and the national teacher smiled disdainfully, turned around and walked towards the bamboo forest. The national teacher plucked a bamboo leaf and threw it into the bamboo forest, and the bamboo leaf circled around the bamboo forest, gently skimming each bamboo. Immediately, an entire bamboo forest broke off at the waist. The first move is over, and the second move of the national teacher is just an illusory palm to the bamboo forest, and with this palm, the broken bamboo instantly turns into powder.

The ministers watching all exclaimed, and even Mo Jingran, who had always been unsmiling, showed a look of appreciation.

"Your Royal Highness, it's your turn." The national teacher triumphantly walked towards Wu Ash.

Wu Ash's bare eyes exuded a little smile, as if he was watching a bland game.

"The National Teacher is going to be optimistic." Wu Ember Xi's tone was indifferent, and he couldn't hear the emotion.