Chapter 144: Fixing the Storm (5)

As night fell, the lights in the earthen city were turned on, and they were particularly dazzling and conspicuous in the dark grassland outside the Saiwai.

There was a snow-white figure that crossed the head of Tucheng in the deep night, overlooking the small half of Tucheng. If he hadn't made an appointment with that person to meet here, I'm afraid he wouldn't have set foot in this "dirty" place hidden in the desert yellow sand in this life.

He jumped silently from the top of the city, his black shoes on the ground without making a sound.

For ordinary people, the earth city is dangerous step by step, in the eyes of cultivators whose realm is high to a certain level, it is nothing, at most, there will be a little more dead people who are not long-eyed, that's all.

As for the so-called rules, what are they?

A man who was patrolling the night only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and there was a beautiful woman in white not far away, and he blinked hard, only to realize that he was really not dreaming, but since he could make a living in the earth city, eyesight was indispensable, not only did he not dare to come over, but he didn't even dare to shout and ask, but instead shrank his head and stepped back, and he ran away pretending not to see a smoke.

Anyone who has been in the rivers and lakes knows that a woman who is alone and can be safe and sound, and she is also a woman who is too beautiful to speak, this in itself shows a lot of problems, which woman from a good family would run to this bandit den where tigers and wolves are rampant in the middle of the night? Roses are good-looking, but they are also prickly.

In this earthen city, those who don't have long eyes have long since died.

There was a faint smile on the "woman's" face.

This place seems to be a bit interesting.

The "woman" walked for a while, and suddenly stood still. Then, on the corner of the street ahead, a young man dressed in black brocade walked out.

The young man bowed slightly and said, "Mr. Wanyan, my prince has been waiting for a long time. ”

The white-clothed man, who was obviously a woman's face but was called a gentleman, said calmly: "Lead the way." ”

Two braziers were lit in the dim lobby, Lin Han seemed to be a little intolerant of the night cold, constantly shrunk his hands and feet, and a piece of light and shadow swayed in the lobby, Tang Banyan Tree didn't dare to blow up with Xiao Yu, but he was not afraid of Xiao Yu's brother-in-law, and mocked: "Didn't you grow up on the grassland since you were a child, why are you still afraid of the cold?"

Lin Han said unhappily: "Who said that we grassland people are not afraid of the cold? I was still in Shuzhou last month, and I will go back to the grassland this month, so naturally I am not used to it. ”

Tang Banyan Tree's temperament has changed greatly since she became what she is now, she is withdrawn and mean, and at this time, she is even more reluctant to say at all: "Look at the prince and Qu Dudu, and me, a weak woman, who is crying cold? You are a delicate man!"

For this kind of woman who can't take advantage of her mouth and can't beat her, Lin Han can only pretend to be generous and muttered a good man who doesn't fight with a woman, and then no longer cares about this crazy girl.

Tang Banyan continued to taunt, and just at this time, a young secret guard had already come to the front of the hall, which was regarded as helping Lin Han to relieve the siege, and said softly: "Lord Qiqi, Mr. Wanyan has arrived." ”

Xiao Yu, who had been closing his eyes and recuperating, opened his eyes and said, "Please come in, Mr. Wanyan." ”

"No. The young guard whispered a promise and slowly exited the door.

After a while, Wanyan Beiyue, who was dressed in white and black shoes, strode into the house, with wide clothes and big sleeves, and her appearance was handsome and not like a mortal.

Wanyan Beiyue bowed to Xiao Yu, "After Jian, Yan Beiyue has seen the king of the northwest." ”

I have to say that some people are born with a good skin, even if they are saluting, they can show a chic bearing, and Wanyan Beiyue, who is no less than Lin Yinping and others, is undoubtedly the best among them.

Xiao Yu put his hands on the armrests on both sides of the chair and asked, "Mr. Wanyan, you sent a letter to this king through the secret guard, in which you said that you wanted to have an interview with this king, and now that this king has come, what can you say?" ”

Wanyan Beiyue said straight to the point: "I wonder if the King of the Northwest still remembers the Mo Feng who was defeated by Qin Mumian?"

Xiao Yu thought for a moment, then remembered the gloomy man who used to be the number one among the younger generation, and nodded: "Remember." ”

Mo Feng was also regarded as a handsome figure who fought against Qin Mumian in the Demon Sect back then, but after Qin Mumian rebelled and established the Demon Sect, Mo Feng failed to ascend to the throne, but was forcibly suppressed by the "Immortal Man" Wanyan Beiyue, and then there has been no news of him since then.

Could it be that Mo Feng came to the grassland? Xiao Yu frowned slightly, if it was just Mo Feng's personal actions, it would be fine, but if Mo Feng represented the meaning of some people in Houjian, and contributed to the trouble behind the affairs of the grassland, then Xiao Yu had to think about it.

Xiao Yu asked softly, "Mo Feng came to the grassland, when did he come?"

Wanyan Beiyue said in a calm tone: "It should be around the end of autumn last year, as for the more accurate time, I don't know." ”

Xiao Yu then asked, "Why is Mo Feng doing this trip?"

Wanyan Beiyue, who was known as an immortal in Houjian, chuckled: "Naturally, I was ordered by the Great Elder. ”

Xiao Yu's face suddenly became gloomy, because this was almost the worst-case scenario, if the Houjian Demon Sect directly intervened in the affairs of the grassland, the Dao Sect whip who had experienced a civil strife and suffered a great loss of vitality would not be able to help Xiao Yu in this matter.

Xiao Yu was silent for a moment and continued to ask, "What is Mr. Wanyan's trip?"

Wanyan Beiyue said bluntly: "I am entrusted by the general. ”

In Houjian, there are many princes, but there is only one great general, and that is Murong Yan.

Xiao Yu did not speak.

Wanyan Beiyue's eyes were resolute, and he said in a deep voice: "The reason why Houjian was able to watch from the wall before and after that, the general can be called a great contribution in it. ”

Xiao Yu sighed and said softly: "According to what you said, I have to thank Murong Yan well." ”

Wanyan Beiyue looked at Xiao Yu, her tone was a little colder, and she said slowly: "From Xiao Zheng's usurpation of power to the five kings' discussions, the Houjian royal family has long been stormy, but fortunately, there is a general sitting in the center of the court, and Wanyan De and others will not do anything to bring the Son of Heaven to order the princes. ”

Xiao Yu suddenly said: "You are a person from the Houjian royal family. So who is Emperor Houjian, brother, uncle, or nephew?"

Wanyan Beiyue said expressionlessly: "Today's saint is my nephew. ”

Xiao Yu laughed, "It turned out to be a Houjian Uncle King, but Xiao was rude." ”

Wanyan Beiyue's eyes instantly turned cold, and she laughed at herself: "If you don't have half an inch of military power, how can you dare to be the king? ”

Xiao Yu smiled, waved his hand and said, "Okay, let's talk about some serious things, what can you help this king by coming alone this time?" No matter if you are from the Houjian royal family or the next leader of the Demon Sect, if you want to have a place in front of this king, you must always show some sincerity." ”

Wanyan Beiyue's expression softened slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "It's not a secret, the general is also a little hidden in the grassland, and not long after Mo Feng went to the grassland, Pu Yuan has also returned to the grassland, as for who Pu Yuan is, presumably the king of the northwest will not be a stranger, right?"

Xiao Yu's face became slightly solemn, and he asked: "It's true that Pu Yuan is an old man, but when he followed the Red Lady rebellion and fled to Houjian after the defeat, he has no foundation in the grassland, so what's the use?"

Wanyan Beiyue said softly: "Before Pu Yuan left, the general handed over his three thousand personal guards to him. ”

Xiao Yu was surprised and said, "Three Thousand Iron Floating Slaughter?"

Wanyan Beiyue nodded and said: "On the frontal battlefield, except for the free immortals, no one can sweep its edge in the front, and it can be used as a surprise soldier when necessary." ”

Xiao Yu silently calculated, if he could have a chance of winning against the grassland ancestor who had recovered from injury, it took about a stick of incense before he raised his head and asked, "This king still wants to ask again." ”

Wanyan Beiyue's eyes were calm, "But it's okay for the prince to ask." ”

Xiao Yu looked at him and said slowly, "I've always been curious, what is the realm of your immortal?"

Wanyan Beiyue was silent for a long time, and said calmly: "Above heaven and man, under leisure." ”

Xiao Yu sighed, nodded and said: "It is worthy of being an immortal, the realm climbs so fast, I'm afraid even the real person of Autumn Leaves is slightly inferior." ”

Wanyan Beiyue smiled lightly: "The prince has won the award." ”

Xiao Yu turned his head to Qu Cang beside him and said, "Go and move a chair for Mr. Wanyan." ”