Suddenly, Ning Yue realized a problem, because she had been disturbed by the affair with Twilight Snow all this time. In his spare time, Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info was full of thoughts about Twilight Snow and how to renew the relationship with Twilight Snow, causing him to ignore a serious problem.

Since Yao Chi has a close connection with the Thousand Dusk Snow Master, she should be a member of the Xuanyin Sect. If the identity position is confirmed, then it is natural for Yaochi to set up a bureau to make the war between the imperial court and the rivers and lakes and martial arts.

Ning Yue finally understood why Yao Chi had left suddenly. Because the fire she lit was already on fire, she naturally wanted to run away. And she helps herself find Twilight Snow in order to disturb her mind, make herself lose her previous accurate judgment, and even get tired and entangled in Twilight Snow and have no time to care about it.

The corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, revealing a wry smile. Although the other party's plan was not clever, the other party's plan was clever, so that Ning Yue couldn't help but sigh. The strategy lies in being comprehensive, and the punishment lies in penetrating the hearts of the people. Ning Yue didn't know if it was the Xuanyin Sect that was powerful, or the Yaochi Sect was powerful, at least she lost, and she lost completely.

"What are you laughing at?" Qingyu Daoren shouted with round eyes, looking eager to devour Ning Yuesheng alive, "Are you fighting some bad ideas again?"

Ning Yue's smile was bitter and sarcastic. No wonder Qingyu Dao people are so jealous, not to mention Qingyu Dao people, even Feng Xiaoyu, who had nothing to do with this matter, also trembled a little from the bottom of his heart.

"Brother Ning, did you think of something?"

"That's right! I thought of it!" Ning Yue smiled faintly, turned around and bowed his hand slightly to the Ziyu Daoist, "Ziyu Zhenren, if the war breaks out, what are the chances of the Wuyi Sect surviving?"

"Lord Ghost Fox, why do you knowingly ask, you have suddenly surrounded Wuyi Mountain with the momentum of thunder, and you have blocked Wuyi Mountain on three sides, and the remaining side is among the continuous mountains, and it is impossible to evacuate at all. Even if the Wuyi faction survives, not a single ...... will survive."

Ziyu Zhenren's words suddenly made the hearts of all Wuyi disciples chuckle, their eyes dodged, and their momentum instantly dropped a lot.

"What are you afraid of? It's amazing to fight with the lackeys of the imperial court!" shouted an elite disciple of Wuyi.

"Yes, fight! You have the ability to kill us all. Otherwise, as long as one Wuyi disciple escapes from the predicament, the incense of the Wuyi faction will not be extinguished......"

"Yes—"

After the demoralization was low, it caused an instant backlash. The Wuyi faction suddenly erupted with a powerful momentum, dancing in the sky like clouds flipping in the sky.

"Silence!" Ziyu Zhenren shouted coldly, and the Wuyi disciples were silent. Ziyu Zhenren slowly turned around and bowed his hand slightly to Ning Yue, "Dare to ask the ghost fox god catch, if the big war starts, how sure is the imperial court that all the martial arts heroes present will be annihilated?"

Ning Yue shook her head silently, "Less than one percent......! Even if the pieces of armor that kill Wuyi up and down are not left, the masters of the martial arts will not give up. Although the masters are in ambush, the fire of rebellion is planted, and the world of Kyushu will never be at peace. So...... I want to ask Ziyu Zhenren, are you still fighting?"

Ning Yue shouldn't have asked this question, but he asked it anyway. The imperial army has pressed the border, and it has blocked people's doors. At this time, if you ask people whether they will fight or not, no matter how you look at it, they are all arrogant and domineering. However, hearing a question, Ziyu Zhenren couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"If you don't want to fight, what is the best plan for the Ning Alliance Lord?"

"Let me go down the mountain and explain it to the emperor in person!"

"Wishful thinking!" The Qingyu Daoist on the side sneered, "Ning Yue, Ning Yue, let you go? Isn't this letting the tiger return to the mountain? You still stay, if Zhou Tianzi insists on going his own way, we can also use your head to sacrifice the flag!"

"Take my head to sacrifice the flag, do you deserve it too?" Ning Yue's face suddenly fell, and the hostility of the Qingyu Dao people towards himself or the imperial court was already felt on the first day of Shangwuyi Mountain. The hostility of the Wuyi faction to the imperial court is estimated to be mostly his handiwork.

By now, Ning Yue was really in no mood to talk to him, so naturally she wouldn't give him a good look. Ning Yue can have a relationship with the twelve peers of heaven and earth, and naturally has the identity and qualifications to scold Qingyu Dao people in person. And most importantly...... You Qingyu is not a person from the Wuyi faction yet.

"Elder Qingyu, I think it's better to let Brother Ning go down the mountain!" Feng Xiaoyu's face was not very good-looking, even if Feng Xiaoyu was so detached from the world. But Qingyu Daoren's tone and behavior made him unable to gain the slightest favor.

"Hmph, you and Ning Yue are brothers, so naturally help him speak. When Ning Yue got off the mountain, she would definitely make peace with Zhou Tianzi, and then the two of them came from the middle, and even if the junior brother cultivated to Tongtian, he couldn't resist the combined force of the two. Feng Shaoxia, are you going to put the martial arts heroes present to death?"

These words were serious, and when Feng Xiaoyu heard this, his face instantly turned blue. Just as she was about to refute, Ning Yue laughed out loud on the side, "If you want to fight Ziyu Zhenren, why should Ning go down the mountain? It's now, what if you fight? Qingyu Lao'er, why did I lose the competition in the first place, don't you know it in your heart? Is it true that I am weaker than the Heavenly Leader?"

"You ......"

"Senior brother!" Ziyu Zhenren suddenly shouted, "Shut up!"

With angry eyes, he stared coldly at the face of the Qingyu Daoist. The threat in his eyes was palpable. Ziyu is Qingyu's junior brother, and it can be said that he has been accompanied by wind and rain, from a teenager to a huafa. Since Ziyu became the head of the house, she has respected this senior brother a lot, and it is the first time that she has been reprimanded so harshly.

"Ning Daoyou is naturally no problem going down the mountain, what Poor Dao is worried about is not Ning Daoyou's intention to go, what Poor Dao is worried about is Zhou Tianzi's insistence!" Ziyu Zhenren's eyes flickered, and he looked at Feng Xiaoyu with a struggling face.

Feng Xiaoyu suddenly understood, and bowed to Ziyu Zhenren with a faint smile, "The junior is willing to accompany Brother Ning down the mountain to meet the Son of Heaven on behalf of Tianji Pavilion." For the sake of Tianji Pavilion, the Son of Heaven should be able to reward a few thin noodles. ”

"That's good, the poor road is here, waiting for the good news!"

The crowd dispersed into a passage, and countless eyes shot at the two who were walking slowly. These two people entrust their life and death, and also carry the future of Kyushu martial arts. Ning Yue's mood was very heavy, and Feng Xiaoyu's mood was also heavy.

At the foot of the mountain, smoke was thick on all sides. The bloody breath overturned the river and the sea. Looking from afar, endlessly, a team of military horses set up a military formation, murderous, but silent. Thousands of artillery pieces were pushed to the front, and they all raised at a 45-degree angle to face the mountain gate.

"Throughout the ages, the number of armies that can be put in military formations can also be counted. This forbidden army of the imperial court is really worthy of the name of elite. Feng Xiaoyu looked at the army in the distance and couldn't help but admire.

"Yes, Da Zhou Elite!" Ning Yue felt a little agitated in her heart, and she was a little proud. Although he came through time, the moment he woke up, he already belonged to this world and this country. He has a background in this world, and he has a heel, which is different from coming to the world out of thin air without any concern.

Ning Yue could have been at ease, but he threw himself into the rivers and lakes and the court. At first, I couldn't help myself, but now I ...... But he had a faith of his own. Do what you can to benefit the world, not for success, but for the sake of being worthy of your heart.

With the hole cards in Ning Yue's hand at the moment, he can completely get out of the control of the imperial court. The imperial court is helpless, and the Xuanyin Sect in the dark may applaud. The imperial power is terrible, but he is not afraid!

Mo Wuxian is his uncle and the emperor of the world. The emperor is ruthless, that is nature, the emperor is affectionate, and it will be the people who suffer. Especially in the face of Qianduxue, Ning Yue felt worthless for the first time that she was running around for the emperor and the imperial court.

Since joining the Heavenly Shogunate, how much has Ning Yue made great contributions to the imperial court? But in the end, she couldn't even win the tolerance of her fiancée? There was a little resentment in her heart, but Ning Yue couldn't complain. Mo Wuxian is a good emperor after all, Qian Duxue killed the official, and he is also a feudal official who sits on one side, empathy, Mo Wuxian is right to do this.

This may be why people often say that the emperor is not something that everyone can do. It was Ning Yue who had such an advanced consciousness, but he dared to guarantee that Ning Yue would not be a Ming monarch if he became an emperor. Because Ning Yue can't be ruthless!

Wanting to see Mo Wuxian face to face again, Ning Yue felt a trace of timidity in her heart. It wasn't that she was afraid, but that Ning Yue felt that there was a crack between herself and Mo Wuxian. And this crack made Ning Yue unable to stand in front of Mo Wuxian with a clear conscience as calmly as she once did.

The road was unimpeded, maybe Mo Wuxian knew that Ning Yue was coming. Perhaps, he didn't wait for the signal that the battle on Wuyi Mountain was raised, and maybe he also sensed that something had happened. Therefore, Mo Wuxian ordered early, if Ning Yue went down the mountain, he would be directly led to him without hindrance.

A huge military tent, incomparably luxurious. Surrounded by dragons, the golden light is compelling. Outside the military tent, there were dozens of generals standing neatly, and the youngest of them led at least tens of thousands of soldiers in their hands.

Ning Yue and Feng Xiaoyu stopped in front of the tent, bowed slightly and didn't speak, Mo Wuxian's voice came from inside, "Come in!"

Ning Yue and Feng Xiaoyu stepped into the military tent, and Mo Wuxian sat steadily behind the long table, but the sand table of the surrounding environment of Wuyi Mountain was placed on the table. Mo Wuxian was dressed in a battle robe, although it was not the kind of armor of the general, but it was also surrounded by awe-inspiring fighting spirit. After all, a cultivator like Mo Wuxian has little effect on the stomach.

"The ministers see the emperor, long live the martial emperor, long live, long live!"

"Caomin Tianji Pavilion is windy and rainy, meet the Son of Heaven!"

"Get up!" Mo Wuji's majestic voice came into his ears, and his eyes did not stay on Ning Yue's body, but shot like a sword on Feng Xiaoyu's body on the side, "You are the fifth disciple of the old man of Tianji?

"Yes! Fifteen years ago, the grass people followed the master into Beijing to face the saint, and the emperor was still the crown prince at that time!"

"It's been fifteen years since I thought of it...... The fearless hairy boy back then has already replaced Tianji Pavilion to walk the world. Tianji Pavilion is going to be a peacemaker this time?"

"Actually, doesn't the emperor want the Tianji Pavilion to come forward! At this moment, the imperial court is at war with the martial arts of the rivers and lakes, in addition to letting the war spread in the land of Kyushu, what is the benefit of shaking and shaking the world? The world cannot be chaotic, and the country cannot be chaotic!"

"Hahaha......" Mo Wuxian looked up to the sky and laughed, "Tianji Pavilion has stopped the world in his heart. But you also know that there will be a battle between me and the Jianghu Martial Arts, sooner or later, so what's the matter at this moment?"