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Big Yellow City is an isolated island.

On the outside are tigers and leopards, and on the inside are jackals.

Li Yulin is waiting, waiting for Lin Shou, who foiled his father's dream back then, to die.

Zhu Xian was also waiting, waiting for the last sharp blade in the hands of the royal family to be shattered.

The vassal kings and state pastors are also waiting, waiting for the Great Zhou Dragon Fortune to collapse before they can rise up.

Everyone in the world seems to be looking forward to Lin Shou's death.

Lin Yuguo is well aware of this.

He climbed the Great Yellow City, which was in full swing, and the beacon fire had been burning for a full month, and the kings and grandsons of Chang'an, and the vassal kings of the states, even if they were blind, should smell the pungent smell of wolf smoke.

But Da Huang Cheng didn't wait for anything except the scattered 20,000 remnants.

He looked at the dense locust-like army outside the pass, and his brow furrowed again and again.

The Great Yellow City is indeed a deep city with high walls, easy to defend and difficult to attack, and it also set a record of holding back the 500,000 troops of the Xia Dynasty for three months with 100,000 remnants.

But at that time, there were 100,000 halberds of Zhao Chu's herdsman's army, and after three months, they could relieve the danger of Dahuangcheng.

And now, the former allies have become enemies, and the Great Yellow City is the enemy, that is, it has been able to defend for three months, and what awaits them is the fourth and fifth months of the endless period......

Or they can pin their hopes on the great merciful of the Great Wisher and send the Canglong Army to save them, but what is the difference between such an extravagant hope and the Arabian Nights?

The ranks outside the gate suddenly made a noisy sound, and Lin Yuguo, who was standing at the head of the city, frowned and looked at it deeply.

I saw the head of the black pressed person retreat to the sides, and a man in white sitting on a wooden chair was pushed out by the guards from the passage where the crowd had dispersed.

The man was about forty years old, his face was pale, and his appearance was ordinary, except for those eyes, Gu Bo was not shocked, like an old man who was about to die, and his twilight was gloomy.

Although he had never met him, Lin Yuguo recognized the man at first sight.

"Mu Ji!" the pupils in his eyes widened suddenly, staring straight at the figure that was slowly withdrawing from the crowd.

And the man seemed to have sensed it at that time, his head suddenly raised, and his cold gaze went straight through the city tower dozens of zhang high, and fell on Lin Yuguo's body.

"What about Lin Shou?" The man's mouth opened slightly, but the small voice clearly came into Lin Yuguo's ears.

Lin Yuguo's body was shocked, and inexplicably in front of this man, he gave birth to a bad chill.

The man was like a ghost in the night, and just sitting there was enough to give a terrible oppression that was unspeakable.

But after all, he was Lin Shou's grandson, and soon he gritted his teeth to break free from such a bad feeling.

"Collaborating with the enemy, a traitorous person, a person who is incorruptible and shameless, is also worthy of calling my general's name?" Lin Yuguo shouted with heavy eyes, this drink he collected the true yuan of his body, which can be described as thunderous and violent.

But the man outside the gate did not change his face.

"You are Lin Yuguo, yes, you have the cultivation of the Heavenly Hunting Realm at a young age, and you have the style of your father. Mu Ji sighed, the praise in his words came from the heart, and did not show the slightest hypocrisy.

His calm attitude made the menacing Lin Yuguo more like a wild cat in front of him, bluffing in fear when facing a real male lion.

Lin Yuguo's brows furrowed even deeper.

He really didn't like Mu Ji's attitude, which made him feel that all his actions were as childish and ridiculous as a child in front of Mu Ji. In fact, he is over 30 years old, and he is not a few years younger.

"Tell Lin Shou to come out. Speaking of which, I haven't seen him in years. Mu Ji's voice sounded again, and the tone was not so much a mutual cry between the two sides of the enemy army, but rather an elder comforting the junior who was making a joke.

This tone made Lin Yuguo feel extremely humiliated.

"You!" he shouted, about to say something.

"Imperial Country. But at this moment, a soft call sounded behind him.

Lin Yuguo was stunned for a moment, instinctively looked sideways, but saw that Lin Shou, who should have been sick in bed, didn't know when he walked to the head of the city.

At this moment, although Lin Shou is still the same old dragon clock, his face is crimson, and there is a faint gust of wind when he walks, and he can't find half of the sickness of the past.

"Master.. Why did the general come out?" Lin Yuguo was stunned for a moment, almost committing Lin Shou's taboo, but he quickly changed his name and asked.

"How can I not come out to see an old friend. Lin Shou laughed, the white beard under his mouth was raised, and he looked arrogant, as if he had returned to the years when the Great Xia Iron Cavalry was frightened.

Lin Yuguo was a little stunned, he inexplicably felt that his grandfather seemed to be getting better...

Of course, this was indeed what he expected, but this change came a little suddenly, which made Lin Yuguo inevitably feel a little unreal.

"Lin Shou?" The man on the wooden chair outside the gate also noticed this, and he frowned, as if he was a little puzzled by Lin Shou's appearance. "You're not sick?"

"I've disappointed the prince! The old man's bones are still very tough!" said the old man on the city wall, his voice full of anger, and he really didn't look like an old man who was about to die.

There was a rare ripple in Mu Ji's stagnant eyes, but it was fleeting.

He got the news very early that Lin Shou was terminally ill.

Mu Ji, who has witnessed the demeanor of this world's number one guard, has to say that Lin Shou is a very tricky opponent, and he doesn't want to be an enemy if he can. So after taking full control of the Mujia Army, he has been waiting.

Wait for Zhu Xian to let down his vigilance, and wait for Lin Shou to close his eyes.

This wait is several years, but he doesn't want to, he can't survive this old man who is nearly eighty years old.

Now he is terminally ill, but Lin Shou is getting stronger and stronger.

Mu Ji couldn't wait, he had to do that no matter what. Even if Lin Shou was alive and well, from the moment he opened the gate of the Stegosaurus, he was ready to bear the fate of a thousand years of infamy and ten thousand people.

Just guarding him, he can't stop him.

Thinking of this, Mu Ji's face returned to that calm like stagnant water.

"General Lin is my father's old department, I don't want to be embarrassed, if you are willing to let me go south..."

"Don't let it go!" Lin Shou's answer was simple but powerful.

Like a sword unsheathed, sharpened with a sharpened sword, full of bowstrings.

Don't back down, don't leave it to others, and don't leave yourself half a point.

Such an answer, as Mu Ji expected, he glanced at the old man deeply.

I can't help but wonder in my heart, how did the old Lin Shou suddenly shine again?

Was it a bluff, or was it all his suspicions in the first place?

"Then the big yellow city will inevitably be ruined. No matter how many doubts there are in his heart, Mu Ji said quietly on the surface.

Lin Shou waited for the prince. The old man on the wall said at that time.

When Mu Ji heard this, he finally lost the interest in continuing to talk to him, and as soon as he waved his hand, the guards behind him willingly turned the wooden chair and pushed it towards the direction of the barracks, and the dense locust-like soldiers outside the Great Yellow City also retreated.

Mu Ji retired. This situation not only did not make the people in Dahuang City relaxed, but it became more and more gloomy.

They knew that the next time Mu Ji appeared again, it would be the day when the Mu family army attacked the city.

Thinking of this, Lin Yuguo turned his head to look at the old man on the side, "General..."

He asked in a calm voice, Lin Shou's condition was very clear to him, he couldn't even get out of the door a few months ago, why did it suddenly improve today.

Lin Shou patted Lin Yuguo on the shoulder at that time, "Don't worry, grandpa can't die!"

Lin Shou's voice was strong, and the palm that fell on Lin Yuguo's shoulder was also strong and heavy, which made Lin Yuguo's shoulder hurt.

But he was not annoyed by this, but a smile appeared on his face.

The voice can be pretended, but this power is definitely not something that a sick old man can use.

Although I don't know why, at this time, Lin Yuguo really realized that his grandfather was fine, and the world's number one guard, Lin Shou, came back.

Looking at the hearty smile on the old man's face, Lin Yuguo also laughed.

In the final analysis, only when Lin Shou is here, Dahuangcheng has the backbone...

No matter how many people are waiting for him to close his eyes, he can't die after all...

......

Chang'an, in the west city, there is a courtyard called Feiyan Zhai.

Aside from the occasional servant who cleans the courtyard, the courtyard does not appear to be inhabited.

There are many kings and grandchildren in Chang'an City, and it is common to buy some real estate to be idle, but the people around them don't care about it.

And at this moment, there was a deep darkness in the gate of the courtyard.

Then the flickering candle flame behind him, a woman in green clothes could be vaguely seen sitting cross-legged in the middle of the mansion gate.

Suddenly, the woman frowned as if she had sensed something.

She stood up and walked to the menorah behind her.

There were two candles on the candlestick, one long extinguished and the other crumbling.

The woman paused there, then took out another candle out of nowhere, and placed it beside the candle that had not yet been extinguished.

Then she took out another wooden sign, and the tips of her fingers were full of true yuan, as if she was sketching something on it.

But his mouth muttered in a light voice: "A little deception, a big deception." ”

"The little thief touches the pearl, and the avenue steals his life. ”

"These three lives, how should Chu Qiu pay it back to you?"

The woman sighed.

"Your Excellency, please go to the palace for a while. ”

At this time, there was a small voice outside the house, and the woman in the house came back to her senses when she heard it, and she nodded lightly: "Got it." ”

After saying that, she tidied up her appearance again, and then went out of the room, but she did not forget to carefully close the courtyard door when she left.

In the house, the dim candle flame is still flickering, and then the candlelight is faintly visible, and there is a wooden sign placed under those candlesticks, which is engraved with small characters in Juanxiu's handwriting, which seems to be whose name is it.

Under the newly lit candle, the word Lin Shou was written.

Under the crumbling candlelight, the word Yuan Guilong was written.

And under the candle that has long been extinguished, it says Mu Yushan...

Mu Yushan, this should be a name that few people know, at least compared to the first two, he thought extremely unexpectedly.

But another name for the owner of this name should be well-known.

The third generation of the lord of Tiance Mansion, the master of the Great Zhou, Mu Yushan.

(End of chapter)