His eyes fell on Zhang Liang, and Mu Qingxiao said with a smile: "It seems that Mr. Zhang Liang doesn't want to give Ling Xuan to me, does he want to break the contract?" ”

"The ovary will soon present Ling Xuan to His Royal Highness, do you want Confucianism to be disgraced because of this?"

Fu Nian stared at Zhang Liang, and said in an extremely serious tone, in the eyes of the empire, Confucianism has been implicated in traitors, if something goes wrong, he is afraid that he will become the sinner of the entire Confucianism.

Tai'a is like his life, he has been with him for decades, and if he can, he doesn't want to give it up, but the situation forces him to do it.

"Senior brother, I" Zhang Liang looked at Fu Nian's face, and his tone was full of bitterness.

"The ovary, the little sage village is our home, and everything must be considered for Confucianism." Yan Lu on the side looked at Zhang Liang, who was hesitant, and said helplessly, although he usually didn't say it, he also knew the seriousness of the matter.

"Ovary!"

Fu Nian looked at Zhang Liang coldly, and shouted.

In an instant, the king's aura filled the surroundings in an instant, and the king's majesty made Yan Lu on the side can't help but pinch a cold sweat for his junior brother, and for the first time in several years, the senior brother broke out in such anger.

After getting along for so long, Yan Lu and Zifang both knew in their hearts that once they angered Fu Nian, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Forgive me."

Zhang Liang's gaze changed constantly, and finally raised his head fearlessly, his eyes had returned to calm, and he looked directly at Fu Nian and said: "Senior brother, Ling Xuan is of great significance to me, so"

As soon as Zhang Liang's words fell, anger was already emerging between Fu Nian's eyebrows, even comparable to murderous energy.

Fu Nian stepped forward slowly, Zhang Liang, who was almost out of breath with the breath of half-step foundation building, said in a commanding voice: "As the head of Confucianism, I order you to hand over Ling Xuan to His Royal Highness the Prince!" ”

"Senior brother, the ovary has always respected you"

However, before Zhang Liang's words fell, he was interrupted by Fu Nian's loud shout: "From now on, you are no longer a Confucian disciple, and any actions in the future have nothing to do with Confucianism, you can ask for more blessings." ”

"Senior Brother" Yan Lu wanted to dissuade him, but when he saw Fu Nian's angry face, he knew that Senior Brother was serious.

"I've made up my mind."

"Thank you, senior brother, second senior brother has taken care of me for a long time, and the ovary will be remembered in my heart." Zhang Liang's face was pale, and he said with a somewhat far-fetched expression.

"Childe, His Royal Highness the Prince, Fu Nian is a little unwell and asks to retire."

"Mr. Fu Nian, I am fortunate to be hard today, please rest a little more to take care of my body."

With Fusu's permission, Fu Nian waved his sleeves, turned around and left directly, and the anger in his heart could not be calmed down for a long time.

Zhang Liang is like this, not only slapping him in the face, but also slapping the entire Confucian face, which has completely touched his bottom line.

Confucianism is benevolent and righteous, disdainful and broken the contract, since the two sides have made a gambling contract, and now that the gambling has been lost, it is natural to fulfill the promise, as long as they can protect Confucianism, what about paying for their lives.

Fu Nian knew very well that the assassination half a year ago had nothing to do with the Mo family, but Confucianism had already been implicated, and if he took a wrong step, Confucianism would probably disappear in the long river of history, and he could not afford this consequence.

Confucianism and Mohists, he can only choose to protect himself.

"Zifang, you shouldn't make Senior Brother angry, take care of yourself" After saying that, Yan Lu walked up to Zhang Liang and patted him lightly on the shoulder: "Senior Brother has no choice, don't blame him." ”

"Childe, His Royal Highness the Prince, Yan Lu retires."

Looking at the figure of Fu Nian and Yan Lu leaving, the corners of Mu Qingxiao's mouth hooked up a smile, as the head of Confucianism, Fu Nian's choice was very wise, if it was him, I believe he would make the same choice.

In life, who can be without selfishness.

Coming back to his senses, Mu Qingxiao's eyes fell on Zhang Liang, and said with a smile: "It seems that Ling Xuan is really of great significance to Mr. Zhang Liang, but for me, it also has a great significance." ”

For Mu Qingxiao, Ling Xuan is nothing more than a good famous sword, if it is usual, he probably won't take a second look, but the task released by the system is to collect the top ten famous swords in the famous sword spectrum.

And Ling Xuan happened to be ranked tenth, Mu Qingxiao was not a good person, no matter how much meaning Ling Xuan had to Zhang Liang, it had nothing to do with him, all he had to do was take the sword.

"Give me Ling Xu."

"Forgive me."

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Liang's figure burst out, rushing towards the outside of Xiao Shengxian's village, knowing that he was not an opponent, of course it was impossible to hit hard, the moment Zhang Liang left, Xiao Yi's figure also disappeared one after another.

Fusu's eyes fell on Mu Qingxiao, and said, "Brother Huang, why did you let him go?" ”

"Naturally, you can catch big fish with a long line."

The corners of Mu Qingxiao's mouth hooked up a smile, Zhang Liang will inevitably join the Mo family when he leaves, and he will save himself from looking around, and when he gathers, he will collect Yuanhong, Xueji, and Shui Han, and then he can return to Xianyang.

"Now that Sang Haicheng's matter has come to an end, is the imperial brother ready to return to Xianyang?"

"Well, half a year ago, my father was already urging this matter, and now that Confucianism is over, I must personally go back to Xianyang and report the matter of Songhai City to my father, and everything will be decided by my father."

Mu Qingxiao nodded slightly, he naturally knew that after Fusu went back, there would inevitably be a lot of problems related to the power of the DPRK.

The problem of Confucianism has been solved, I believe that it will not be involved with the Mo family, and Yingzheng will naturally reward him, Mu Qingxiao is not interested in these messy things, and he doesn't want to participate blindly, so it is better to travel around with Xiaoyi.

"I'm in Songhai City, and there are still some things to deal with, so I can't see off the imperial brother, have a good trip."

As soon as the words fell, Mu Qingxiao's figure had disappeared from everyone's sight at some point, Fu Su nodded slightly, and a gentle smile appeared on his face.

"The emperor's brother is really not interested in the power of the government and the opposition, it is rare that he has a heart that does not love Hongchen, and his father has never ordered him to do anything, in today's troubled times, it is also a good choice to be able to spend his life in peace."

"Peng!"

After leaving Confucianism, his mind moved, noble and gorgeous, and the evil red black wings shot out from Mu Qingxiao's back.

Standing a hundred meters above the sky, Mu Qingxiao searched for Xiao Yi's breath, and after confirming the direction, he turned into a streamer and swept directly towards the valley south of Songhai City.

A few minutes later, Xiao Yi's figure appeared in his sight, and a hundred meters away from Xiao Yi, a young man scurried towards the valley.

The young man is naturally Zhang Liang, who left Confucianism, and the place he went to must be where the Mojia stronghold is located.

PS: The little sheep is in a trance, sleepiness is coming, write a chapter first, go to sleep for a while, and get up to write a chapter.

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