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In the center of the battlefield, Li Mochou looked pale, looked at the figure on the city wall in a daze, his mind was full of thoughts, he shook his head and sighed, ignoring the scars on his body, waved the dust and turned away.

Because she knew that there was no point in staying, and she would not get any results.

Yang Guo glanced at Guo Jing on Xiangyang City, the Mongolian army had already fled, and with Mu Qingxiao here, he must not dare to attack, so he took the long sword on his back and turned around and chased in the direction where Li Mochou left.

"Auntie, wait for me!"

At this time, Liu Haoren had already hung Kublai Khan's head on the city wall, and then led the men and horses of the Jiuxiao Palace to pursue the victory, and the results were fruitful and brilliant.

Mu Qingxiao turned around and said solemnly: "Guo Daxia, what needs to be done has been done, it's time for me to leave, and when the encirclement and suppression are over, the Jiuxiao Hall will be officially disbanded, please tell Liu Haoren." ”

Hearing Mu Qingxiao's words, Guo Jing's eyes were full of confusion, now that the situation is very good, why do you want to disband the Nine Heavens Palace, with the deterrence of the Nine Heavens Palace, the alien race will definitely not dare to invade the Central Plains again.

"Guo Daxia is loyal and courageous, I know what you think, but you must also know a truth."

Mu Qingxiao looked at Guo Jing, quite speechless, this product is really too honest and upright, some things don't know how to be flexible, and there are only Xiangyang and Da Song in his heart, but he can't see the current situation clearly.

The Mongols did retreat, but the royal family ......

"Guo Daxia, as the so-called mountain can't accommodate two tigers, the current power of the Jiuxiao Palace has completely threatened the royal family, what we did is indeed for the Great Song Dynasty, but the royal family is afraid of the Jiuxiao Palace, I am about to leave, if the Jiuxiao Palace continues to develop like this, the consequences don't need me to say more!"

Guo Jing's pupils shrank, and under Mu Qingxiao's clear instructions, he already understood the truth.

Two days later, the war ended, and the casualties were counted, with 40,000 dead and wounded among the disciples of the Jiuxiao Palace, 20,000 dead and wounded in the Quanzhen Sect, and more than 80,000 dead and wounded in Mongolia.

In advance, no one believed that the Great Song Dynasty really blocked the southward movement of Mongolia, and this war was a complete victory.

It's just that they don't know how much blood of the disciples of the Nine Heavens Hall is behind the victory.

The price of victory was extremely heavy.

Liu Haoren didn't have any words about this, and after ascending to the position of the hall master of the Nine Heavens Palace, he disbanded the Nine Heavens Hall without hesitation, leaving no reason.

The next day, he left Xiangyang City with his wife and children and began to live an ordinary life.

Afterwards, Guo Jing and his wife were summoned by the imperial court, and many of the people who participated in this war went to the imperial court to seek a half-official position.

Although the Nine Heavens Hall slowly faded out of everyone's sight, it will always be remembered by the people of the Great Song Dynasty.

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At this time, Mu Qingxiao stood in the flower garden of the mountain behind the ancient tomb sect, and after revisiting the old place, he looked at the pink beads in the yin and yang jade, and his eyes flashed with nostalgia.

"I don't know what Long'er's situation is, at the end of the world, I will definitely go to you."

"System, return to Earth."

When Mu Qingxiao opened his eyes again, he was already standing on the sidewalk of Jinghai City, looking at the busy streets and bustling passers-by, Jinghai City was as prosperous as ever.

At this moment, it should be the peak time for work.

Looking around, the artificially planted flowers and plants on the roadside have opened, obviously winter has passed, spring has come, according to the seasonal estimate, I left in early winter, presumably it has only been three or four months.

Three or four months is not too long for the wife at home, but for Mu Qingxiao, the twenty years of the Condor Plane is indeed too long.

Thinking of this, Mu Qingxiao no longer hesitated, got into a taxi, and went straight to the Golden Emperor Garden.

Half an hour later, Mu Qingxiao returned to the Golden Emperor Garden, followed the familiar route, came to his villa, took out the electronic card in the storage space, opened the electronic door of the villa, and stepped into the courtyard.

Entering the courtyard, the green bamboos on both sides of the sheep intestine path have grown new green leaves, and the breath in the whole courtyard is much fresher than before.

Except for the breath of spring, the villa is still the same as when it left.

Mu Qingxiao slowly walked through the sheep intestine path, came to the gate of the villa, pushed open the gate, and after entering the villa, he heard the laughter of several wives in his ears, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook a gentle smile.

When Mu Qingxiao appeared in the living room, Wang Yuyan and the others were all happy, their beautiful eyes were full of tenderness, but they were not as excited as usual.

After all, the latter went out for a few months, and the more they went out, they slowly got used to it.

The virtuous Abi stood up from the sofa and said gently: "Xianggong is back, he must be tired, take a rest first, and Ya'er and I will go to cook." ”

After Abi and Ya'er went to the kitchen, Mu Qingxiao sat on the sofa, hugged Wang Yuyan in his arms, and couldn't help asking, "Girl, what about Azhu and Ziyan, why don't you see them?" ”

Hearing this, Wang Yuyan leaned into his arms and said softly: "Sister Ziyan took Azhu to the group, and she should come back at noon." ”

Hearing Wang Yuyan's words, Mu Qingxiao was a little surprised, and rubbed her soft black hair.

"What's the matter, Azhu, this girl, will actually go to the group, there is no mistake, besides, there are so many people in the Ziyan group, how can they let Azhu help."

Wang Yuyan said: "Hehe, I heard Sister Ziyan say that when the group's affairs are over, she won't be ready to work in the family-run group, and Azhu will take the initiative to help." ”

As soon as the words fell, the corners of Mu Qingxiao's mouth twitched, it was really hard to imagine that Ah Zhu, who stayed in front of the computer all day and played games, would actually take the initiative to help Ziyan.

Wait a minute......

"Yu Yan, you just said that Zi Yan is done with things, so she doesn't plan to work in the family-run group?"

"Yes, Sister Zi Yan plans to transfer all the property in her hands to the Ouyang family, and she doesn't want to be involved with them anymore."

Hearing this, a hint of surprise flashed in Mu Qingxiao's eyes, the industry in Zi Yan's hands is at least billions, but he doesn't care about this, after all, money is just a number in his eyes.

Why didn't I think that if I wanted to develop a business empire, I wouldn't have the best candidates around me.

Zi Yan is extremely talented in business, and she can come to Jinghai City alone and develop a strong business woman of such a scale, not to mention her own woman, of course, she can trust unconditionally.

Zi Yan transferred all the original assets to the Ouyang family, and drew all the boundaries of business matters, which was exactly what he wanted.

After all, because of what happened at the beginning, Mu Qingxiao didn't have a good impression of some people in the Ouyang family.

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