Muwan Kingdom is located in the northwest of the country, controlling the throat of the five counties, and is a prosperous place for Hu and Han cultures to blend and economic exchanges.

Muwan Kingdom is a royal family composed of Han people, due to the limitation of the terrain, a corner of peace, is a rare comfortable nest in troubled times. The current Muwan King Baili Yu is weak and incompetent, and since the successful theft of the throne, he has indulged in pleasure and superstitious Buddhism.

This night, Bai Liyu had a nightmare in the middle of the night and woke up sweating profusely.

"Someone, bring me water?" Bai Li Yu felt that his head was still on his neck, and he was not cut by the rebellious Bai Li Xi, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and felt a little dry mouth, sat up and looked at the dim lights and candles, and the empty sleeping palace, and shouted unhappily.

Bai Liyu waited for a long time, but when she didn't see the palace maid coming, she opened the quilt angrily and scolded in a low voice: "Dog slave, I will kill your head sooner or later."

Bai Liyu was about to get out of bed by himself when he heard the sound of pouring water in the outer room, and then the sound of calm footsteps came from the floor.

The footsteps approached like a cat, and the man who came held the water in his hand and lowered his head to offer it.

Bai Liyu took the water and drank it comfortably, looked down and saw the familiar figure, and immediately panicked, and ordered loudly: "You raise your head!"

The man didn't speak, his head still bowed, but the corners of his mouth smiled strangely.

Bai Liyu's panic became more and more serious, his fingers grabbed the quilt, and scolded angrily: "If you don't look up, I'll let people kill you."

"Your Majesty, calm your anger, since you let me raise my head, I will promise you." Seeing that his identity was revealed so quickly, the man sighed faintly, and ended with a pleasant smile.

The man slowly lifted up, a fair, soft, cold and handsome face.

His slender eyebrows are like a continuous distant mountain, and his dark eyes are always flowing with smiling waves, and when he is not smiling, he has a coldness that rejects people thousands of miles away.

The jade nose was straight, the lips were neither thick nor thin, ruddy and complex, always with a flirtatious smile, bringing out two pleasing dimples. These facial features are very harmonious, and they look elegant and handsome.

"It's you! I knew it was you, you wanted to take back the throne, come on, come on!" Bai Liyu looked at the handsome face that was three points similar to herself, and immediately smashed the cup in her hand at the person in fear, and called for reinforcements in a panic.

"Huh! My nephew, I never thought of taking your throne, what are you so afraid of me for? ”

Bailixi stretched out his hand to firmly catch the incoming cup, raised his long-eyebrowed face, looked at his panicked nephew fixedly, and pursed the corners of his lips and smiled happily.

"Less garlic! You wanted to kill me a long time ago, because I sent someone to assassinate you and bribed your cronies to murder you in the Fengqing Army, but I didn't expect your life to be brought back alive by you. ”

Baili Yu stared at Baili Creek deadly, bursting out with malicious remorse.

"Hehe, I knew you did it, but I was too lazy to bother with you. If I had wanted to take your head, you would have been dead by the time I returned. ”

Bailixi became more and more calm, as if he was visiting a zoo, and smiled with his hands behind his back.

"Then what are you doing here?" Bai Liyu felt as if he had been fooled, and glared at him angrily.

"I came back just because I promised others to capture this Muwan City, and I want you to surrender and open the city gate." Bailixi said with a smile.

Bailixi's tone is like going home and asking someone to open the door and bring someone a few cabbages.

"Bailixi, you keep saying that you don't want the throne, so what are you helping Beihan attack Mu Wan now?" Baili Yu was angry, stood up and pointed to Baili Creek and asked.

"I don't want the throne, you can still be your emperor, do you have any questions?" Seeing that this nephew still didn't understand, Bailixi frowned in distress.

"If you make me surrender, you will take my life, and I will still be a fart emperor, you don't want to coax me." Bai Li Yu stared at the long sword hanging on the pillar behind Bai Li Xi, his eyes lit up darkly, and he scolded angrily.

"Alas, why don't you believe me no matter what I say, I'm not interested in your throne, I don't want to kill you? I came just to let you make an order, open the door and surrender, the emperor of Mu Wanguo is still you. ”

Bailixi seems to be a little powerless against this nephew who has persecution paranoia.

"Stand back, and I will believe you." Bai Liyu was like a mouse who was afraid of cats, and pointed at him excitedly.

Bailixi raised his eyebrows, smiled helplessly, and obediently took a few steps back.

Seeing him retreat, Baili Yu immediately ran to the pillar, pulled out his long sword and pointed at Baili Creek, and scolded triumphantly: "You madman, I believe that you are a fool."

"Alas, if you really don't want to, I won't force you, anyway, the 30,000 Royal Forest Army in your palace are all controlled by me, and Guzang City will be surrounded by 250,000 troops tomorrow morning."

Baili Xi easily clamped the long sword in front of the face, and gently twisted the broken road.

Bai Liyu's last life-saving straw was shattered like this, and his face immediately turned pale and lost blood.

Seeing that the wood had been completed, Baili Yu was powerless to recover, pinched the remnant sword and took a few steps back, and said with a wry smile: "You madman, the century-old foundation of Mu Wanguo has all been destroyed in your hands, if the ancestors have knowledge under the spring, they will definitely not spare you."

I know why you want to attack Mu Wan because you want to please Han Qing and coax him to forgive you. ”

Speaking of this, Bai Liyu's expression was a little strange, rolling his eyes, and laughing like a nervous disorder.

The smile on Bailixi's face gradually disappeared from the corner of his mouth, and he looked at this nephew expressionlessly.

"They probably don't know the reason why you were hunted down by my people and exiled and didn't return for a long time.

Because, you linger in the Fengqing Army, and you are reluctant to part with your little lover, hahahaha. If it weren't for the fact that the old emperor was seriously ill and you came back with the news, I wouldn't have known that you were alive.

It's a pity that your cronies have already been bought by me, and when I came to look for you, I deliberately stole the military defense formation map and hid it under your pillow, trying to borrow the knife of the Fengqing soldier to kill you.

Unexpectedly, in order to protect yourself, you framed your little lover for stealing the military defense array, and personally beat him to death in order to get away with it. So, your little lover broke off with you, hahahaha. ”

Bai Liyu thought that he was overjoyed when he saw the things mentioned in the book of Feige, and the fool in Bailixi stayed in the Fengqing Army for three years for a beautiful young man named Han Qing, and he didn't want to go back to Muwan.

Bailixi stared coldly at his nephew who was laughing madly, and his fingers gradually clenched into fists.

"You went all the way to Cheng Beihan, trying to coax him to forgive, but unfortunately he not only ignored you, but also hated you very much, hahahaha.

Even if Han Qing forgives you, it's useless, because the mania in your body is getting worse and worse, and you will eventually become a madman who can only kill, and finally be killed by others, this is your fate, hahahaha.

You are destined not to be able to stay with the person you love, because you are a hundred miles of streams, and the blood flowing on your body is a curse, and no one can escape. ”

Bailixi was told that he was in the sore spot, his face became very ugly, his eyes gradually reddened, and he was about to lose control of it.

Bai Li Yu fiercely stabbed the remnant sword through his abdomen, bright red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and said with a vicious smile:

"Bailixi, you came to me, I just don't want to be accused of killing relatives, but unfortunately you miscalculated, I will die, and I want you to bear thousands of infamy, hahaha!"

"You-" Bailixi stared silently, his nephew who had fallen to the floor by suicide, and his complicated mood passed through the pair of dead eyes, as if he saw his future end.

The men of the Baili family were born with mania, and in their teens, the symptoms will gradually be revealed, and generally in their thirties, they will completely become murderous madmen. In the end, most of them were killed by others, or committed suicide.

In 354 years of Mu Wan Zhaohe, the Northern Han led 250,000 troops to attack Guzang Ke City, and Mu Wan King Baili Yu opened seven cities to surrender, and the news suddenly came out, and the countries were shocked......

In the summer resort, Han Qing would get up early every morning to practice swords, and suddenly an eagle flew from far away in the sky, hovering over the sky.

Han Qing looked up at the eagle flying in the sky, squinted his eyes, grabbed the stone on the ground, and smashed it quickly, the eagle screamed miserably and fell quickly from the sky.

Han Qing walked over, picked up the eagle's wings and entered the house, took out the letterhead on his leg, unfolded it and saw that it was written in small characters: "Mu Wan was attacked by the Northern Han, and the prince is in danger and returns quickly!"

Han Qing smiled and tore up the letterhead, threw it into the incense burner, and looked at the smoke that burned to ashes, the ambition in his eyes was exposed.

Han Qing knelt on the table, imitated Ha Lu's handwriting, and wrote: "The mountain is normal, and the prince is at ease."

Han Qing slowly stuffed the letter back into the bamboo tube on the eagle's leg, grabbed the stinky eagle and threw it out of the window.

The eagle flew away from Han Qing like a desperate escape, flew to Yeluzheng's window, and stopped on the jujube tree and screamed in fear.

"Where did the stinky bird come from, noisy Uncle Ben sleeping" A black cloth boot slammed into the eagle from the window, and after a sad eagle call, he fell from the branch to the ground, trembling and screaming.

After a while, the owner of the house seemed to think that the call of the eagle was familiar, and immediately jumped up from the bed and ran to the window to look for the bird.

"Hey, I'm so sorry, I almost didn't recognize you, ahh Ye Luzheng stretched out his arm and said apologetically to the pet on the ground.

Ah Fu flew up to his master's arm aggrievedly, and Ye Luzheng took out the note and saw the tampered content on it, and wrote on the new paper: I have read it.

Han Qing saw Ye Luzheng and put the eagle out of the window again, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened even more.

Ye Luzheng turned his head and saw Han Qing, who was looking at him from afar, and immediately greeted him excitedly, but Han Qing chuckled, put away his long sword and entered the house.

Ye Luzheng has been in a very good mood for the past two days, he has practiced hard from morning to night, and now he can get close to Han Qing's body, and he almost succeeded several times, and he subdued Han Qing on the spot.

His own foundation is good, because he was not familiar with Han Qing's martial arts moves before, and suffered a loss.

After several battles, he found that Han Qing's martial arts characteristics were fast, accurate, and ruthless, and his moves relied on speed, and he was very sharp, and Han Qing's light skills were very powerful.

Ye Luzheng thought about it, his martial arts advantage is that he has a strong explosive power, as long as he can suppress Han Qing's offensive and delay his moves, he will have a chance to win.

Han Qing had practiced his sword all morning, the thin sweat had already been attached to his clothes, and he returned to the room with a basin of water, just untied his belt and prepared to wipe his body.

Suddenly, the long sword struck with a gust of gale wind, Han Qing turned his waist to dodge in an instant, the long sword was not on the plate, and he sharply turned his attack and cut it at his belt.

Han Qing was too late to dodge in embarrassment, his trouser belt was broken, he pinched his trouser waist and retreated to the side of the bed angrily, grabbed the matching sword, but the long sword saw through his intentions and picked up the sword on the bed one step ahead of him.

The sword turned around in the air, and Qiang was first grabbed by a long hand, Han Qing grabbed the air, and glared angrily at the sneak attack Ye Lu Zheng.

Yelu Zheng had his swords in his hands, he didn't dare to despise them, raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly and said, "Qingqing, you lost this time, what should I do?"

"Without further ado, you won me first." Han Qing angrily grabbed the pillow and threw it at Ye Luzheng, but he dodged it with a slight tilt of his head.

Han Qing took the opportunity to attack Ye Lu Zheng closely, snatching the matching sword, but Ye Lu Zheng suddenly took him in his arms, and pinched Han Qing's buttocks along his waist.

"You!" Han Qing didn't expect him to be so obscene and angry.

Han Qing was held by him, and his feet immediately kicked towards Yelu Zheng's lower plate, but his feet were tightly sandwiched between his legs, unable to move.

Ye Luzheng thought about it, as long as he angered Han Qing and made him lose his mind, he would be able to control the situation.

Han Qing's leg was caught by him, and his hands immediately attacked his façade, trying to force Ye Luzheng back.

Yeluzheng was unexpected, and suddenly picked him up and threw him on the bed. Han Qing's head was knocked on the bed, he was dizzy, his hands were quickly restrained, and he was rolled over.

Han Qing snorted a few times on the bed, and was fiercely suppressed by the weight on his body, and after a while, he felt that a thief hand began to be dishonest and attacked his vulnerability.

"Let go!" Han Qing twisted his body and scolded in shame.

"Don't let it go!" Yelu took the opportunity, where was he willing to let go of him, took out the plaster that had been prepared in his arms, and continued to act in Han Qing's struggle.

"Get out!" Han Qing's front was firmly pressed on the bed, and he couldn't turn over, and suddenly he was shocked, this guy actually entered the door with the lubrication of the plaster, and tears came out in pain.

"Qingqing, don't move, otherwise you will be injured." Yeluzheng launched a difficult attack in the trail, and triumphantly persuaded in his ear.

"Too much ......" Han Qing's face turned pale in pain, like a cat whose sharp claws had been cut off, and scolded weakly in the mouth of a tiger.