Mo Chen lifted the curtain of the carriage, looked sideways at Zhao Yue, who was blocking the carriage with a bewildered face, and said with a gentle smile: "Did you kid get into trouble again, and was arranged to guard the door of the Duke's Palace." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"It's really the Grand Duke who has returned." Zhao Yue looked at the familiar face and suddenly came back to his senses. There was a look of surprise on his face, and he didn't care about Mo Chen's teasing, and exclaimed.

Zhao Yue looked at Mo Chen's figure, and through the open car window, he faintly saw that there were other people among them.

Then he glanced at the people behind the carriage and guessed in his heart, "Could it be that these are all reinforcements that the Grand Duke has brought in from Ionia?" ”

"It's only been more than two months since I haven't seen you, so I can't even recognize it." Seeing his stunned face, Mo Chen shook his head helplessly and said with a smile.

Zhao Yue showed embarrassment on his face, scratching his head and not knowing what to say.

For Mo Chen's trip to Ionia, in fact, no one was optimistic about it from the beginning. It's just that in the face of Noxus' strength, they have no choice.

Zhao Yue saw that Mo Chen had really brought so much reinforcement, how could he not be surprised in his heart.

At this moment, the door of the Duke's Palace suddenly opened, and Zhao Hu and others appeared behind them.

He was dressed in a battle armor as black as ink, his face was solemn and resolute, and his eyes opened and closed like a thunderbolt. The aura around it is like the sea before a storm, which makes people feel strongly depressed.

Mo Chen felt that powerful force and looked up at Zhao Hu.

The two looked at each other, and the heavy momentum on Zhao Hu's body suddenly dissipated, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

The Grand Duke is back!

Not long ago, I was still wondering if the Grand Duke had an accident and didn't know when he would return. Unexpectedly, it was only less than half a day before I saw the figure of the Grand Duke.

Zhao Hu was excited, but he did not lose his vigilance.

He glanced at the Jin Wuwei and the Six Sword Slaves around the carriage, and frowned slightly.

What is the origin of these people, they are all fourth-order cultivators, could it be that they are reinforcements invited by the Grand Duke from Ionia?

Zhao Hu was puzzled in his heart, but when he thought of the predicament that Chang'an City was going to face, he sighed again.

More than a dozen fourth-order masters, if they are very rare in normal times, are enough to improve Chang'an's strength a lot, but at this time, if they want to deal with the invading army of Noxus, they are still too much, too much.

He thought that after the other party subdued the four cities, there were more than six legendary powerhouses alone, and he really didn't know how to speak to Mo Chen.

Zhao Hu's thoughts turned in his heart, and he strode forward, bowing down at the place in front of the carriage: "Zhao Hu has seen the Grand Duke." ”

"There's Uncle Lao Zhao." Mo Chen saw Zhao Hu's excited appearance and said with a smile.

Mo Chen stepped down from the carriage and stepped forward to help Zhao Hu up. In his memory, Zhao Hu was the Dinghai Divine Needle of Chang'an, and he was also a staunch royalist.

In the past, if it weren't for Zhao Hu's help, I'm afraid that the Grand Duke would have been overshadowed by the forces led by Qin Ming, and he might even die unexpectedly.

Mo Chen thought of Qin Ming, the expression on his face was calm, and his eyes were deep and abnormal. Now that he has returned, it is time to clean up the internal problems of Chang'an City.

Just as he was thinking about how to clean up Chang'an, a figure dressed in silver-white armor instantly appeared in front of the two of them.

Mo Chen looked sideways, only to see Zhao Yunyu's hand lightly covering her lips, looking at her with tears in her eyes, and her delicate pretty face was full of complicated colors.

"Woo, why haven't you even had any news these days, and my sister still thinks something happened to you?" Zhao Yun stood beside Zhao Hu delicately, looking at Mo Chen with tears in her eyes, and sobbing in a choked voice.

As she spoke, crystal tears slid down her smooth cheeks, shimmering in the hot sun, slowly dripping on the bluestone slab with a crisp ticking sound.

"Sister Yun, me." Mo Chen saw Zhao Yun's worried look, a gentle smile appeared on his face, and he wanted to explain.

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun came to Mo Chen in two steps, reached out and touched his cheek, a gentle smile appeared on his delicate face, and said with concern: "It's good to be able to come back, let my sister see if she has lost weight." ”

Mo Chen felt Zhao Yun's jade hand kneading on his cheek, his face showed a helpless look, glanced at Zhao Hu who was watching the excitement beside him, and said with a wry smile: "Sister Yun, I am no longer a child, I know how to take care of myself." ”

In the memory instilled by the main god, the two grew up together since childhood, and they can be described as childhood sweethearts. From childhood to adulthood, Zhao Yun has played the role of a sister or a mother, trying her best to protect Mo Chen.

Compared with Mo Chen, who has ordinary qualifications, Zhao Yun's talent can definitely be called a genius.

The nine-year-old second-order, the thirteen-year-old third-order, and now they have only two decades of cultivation and already have the peak cultivation of the fourth order. If she is allowed to continue to grow, it is foreseeable that it will not be long before Chang'an will have one more legendary powerhouse.

In Mo Chen's memory, his predecessor's attitude towards Zhao Yun was very complicated, some similar to dependence on his parents, some hazy love, and more respect.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this respect that his predecessor would rather mess with flowers and grass everywhere, and did not show the slightest love for men and women to Zhao Yun.

Mo Chen's eyes were a little distracted, and he guessed in his heart.

When Zhao Yun heard this, her face was suddenly full of displeasure, she glanced at Mo Chen angrily, pinched his face, and hummed: "In the eyes of my sister, you will always be a child." Unless, you can beat me. ”

As she spoke, she waved her delicate fist with her right hand, and patted Mo Chen's shoulder with her left hand, her face full of pride.

Zhao Yue looked at Zhao Yun's fierce actions and cast a compassionate look at Mo Chen.

He thought of the scene where he was beaten countless times by Zhao Yun since he was a child, and his body moved slightly to hide behind Li Si, not wanting Zhao Yun, who was overflowing with maternal love, to see his figure.

Who knows, this violent maniac will be in a good mood to find himself to fight, and he is not a masochist, but he doesn't want to appear in front of everyone tomorrow with a blue nose and a swollen face.

Zhao Yue mourned silently for Mo Chen in his heart, and covered his body behind Li Si.

Mo Chen saw Zhao Yun's smug appearance and rolled his eyes helplessly. If it weren't for the fear of scaring you, I would have beaten you with one finger.

When Zhao Hu saw Zhao Yun's actions, the smile on his face dissipated, his brows furrowed slightly, and he snorted: "Yun'er, how can you talk to the Grand Duke like this." ”

Although the relationship between the two is intimate, how can there be no dignity and etiquette in such a public place.

When Zhao Yun heard this, she raised her head and saw Zhao Hu's gloomy face, and immediately understood that she was too excited.

She lowered her head, pouted her delicate little mouth dissatisfiedly, played with the corners of her clothes with both hands, and whispered to Mo Chen: "Zhao Yun is rude, please forgive me." ”

"Well, this is not the place to talk. If there's anything, let's go back and talk about it. Mo Chen looked at Zhao Yun's aggrieved appearance, glanced at the crowd of onlookers outside the Duke's Mansion, showed a funny look on his face, and shook his head.

Zhao Yun has a strong personality, and her demeanor like a little daughter like today is quite rare.

At the same time, just as everyone was gathering, a chamberlain in a blue robe walked towards the Daming Palace in the front yard of the Duke's Mansion in a panic.

Although the area of Daming Palace is not small, the layout is quite simple.

It is divided into two halls, the inner and the outer hall, which is filled with three long crimson tables that need to be dealt with. The inner sanctum, on the other hand, is lined with rows of bookshelves with all sorts of processed pieces and books.

In the outer hall, Qin Ming sat on a comfortable wood-colored chair, his eyes slightly closed as if he was sleeping.

Just the four middle-aged people standing in front of the long table, and their eager eyes, could see that Qin Ming was not sleeping, but thinking about something.

"Prime Minister, there can be no further hesitation. The army of Noxus could appear outside Chang'an at any time, and if we didn't make any more moves, it would be too late. Standing on Qin Ming's left, a fat middle-aged man in a gorgeous blue robe showed an anxious look on his face, looked at Qin Ming who closed his eyes and recuperated, and said in a low voice.

Surrendering Noxus now can still be said to abandon the darkness and turn to the light, but once the Noxian army is pressurized, even if it surrenders at that time, it will not be pleased, and it will not be rejected by the tyrannical Noxian commander.

You must know that the commander of Noxus, who was ordered to come to attack Chang'an this time, is the support of the demon snake who enjoys great notoriety in Noxus - Cassiopeia.

It is rumored that it is a terrifying monster who likes to kill, and even tortured the other party to death because of a look from others!

The most frightening thing is that this kind of thing doesn't happen once or twice every once in a while, but happens often!

In the face of such a cruel and tyrannical Noxian commander, these nobles, who were accustomed to peaceful lives, really did not dare to imagine the days after the defeat.

"Alas, Zhao Hu is unwilling to let go, even if we agree to surrender, what use can we have?" Qin Ming frowned, his face showed a little sadness, and sighed.

If it weren't for Zhao Hu, a legendary powerhouse, he would have already sent an envoy to the camp in Noxus to surrender.

The situation in front of him is too obvious, Chang'an City has only one legend, less than 50,000 warriors. Facing Noxus' army of 300,000 with this lineup, plus at least six legendary powerhouses, there is really no hope in sight.

"Well, us." When the middle-aged fat man heard Qin Ming's sigh, his face showed a ruthless color, and he said in a low voice.

Before he finished speaking, he heard a hurried voice from outside the palace: "Prime Minister, the Grand Duke has returned, and now he is outside the Duke's Palace, and General Zhao Hu is also there at this time." ”

Before the chamberlain could reach the main hall, a panicked voice had already come in.

When everyone heard this, their faces showed a look of consternation, and they couldn't help but look at each other.

The Grand Duke is back, how could it be so coincidental?

Qin Ming's expression was slightly stunned, and after pondering for two breaths, a confident smile appeared on his face, and he whispered to the people in front of him: "Since Zhao Hu doesn't agree with our plan, then directly let the Grand Duke agree!" ”

"Haha, what the Prime Minister said is very good. The yellow-haired child has never been assertive, and it is estimated that after hearing the news of Noxus, he will be scared to pee his pants directly. The obese middle-aged man thought of the character of the Grand Duke, and his face was full of joy, and he laughed. (To be continued.) )