Seeing the word "Linghu", I thought of the word "righteousness" on the face, and then thought of the earth-shaking unicorn seal given by the master, although the words are different, but the style of Jin Ling is the same, what kind of connection is there, the master is not famous in the rivers and lakes, but with his martial arts cultivation, it is impossible to have no reputation in the rivers and lakes, what kind of person is the master...

When I went down to the Mountain of No Return for the first time three years ago, I also thought about it and took the opportunity to inquire about the identity of the master, but when I thought of the master's advice when I went down the mountain, I dispelled this thought... Until this time, Gu Xiao's doubts became more and more intense, remembering that he had asked Master about his life experience, but whenever he asked, Master was always vague, and when he asked about Uncle Li, he just sighed and drank silently.

What is the relationship between the gold medal of the word "righteousness" in the hand of the masked man, the golden order of the "Linghu" of the generals of the Terracotta Warriors of the Dead Bridge, and the unicorn seal of the word "Lin" in his hand...

"By the way, outside Yanbei City, after helping me heal my wounds, the senior who covered my face told me of my life, he..." The young man secretly thought in his heart, as if he remembered the key.

His brows were slightly pressed, and he was about to continue to think along this clue, but he felt that the foothold of Yongdao couldn't help shaking, and he hurriedly gathered his thoughts, looked out of Yongdao, and saw that under the dome, the slowly rising bridge of the dead was nowhere to be seen, and it fell into chaos again.

Looking at the young man stunned by the gold medal in his hand, he didn't want to disturb him, but as the road shook more and more, Murong Yan couldn't help but speak to the young man: "Mu Yi... The slave family watched this road shake violently and become more and more vigorous, and if we continue like this, I am afraid that it will collapse, and if we don't move away again, we may be buried alive here..."

"What Miss Murong said is very serious

Yes, let's go." The young man stuffed the golden order in his hand into his arms, staggered around, and followed Murong Wei into the corridor.

With the undercurrent waterway in distress ahead, the two of them were extremely cautious this time, worried that there were still mechanisms in the tunnel, but as they gradually deepened, not only did the two not encounter any mechanisms, but the surrounding temperature also warmed up...

In the darkness, I don't know how long I have been walking, but Murong Yu felt that the air in the road was becoming more and more familiar, and she couldn't help but be happy, and looked back and said, "Mu Yi, we should be almost there."

When the words fell, he didn't get a response from the young man behind him, and quickly stopped and looked back, he couldn't see clearly in the dark, but he could vaguely feel that the young man was leaning on the rock wall of Yongdao.

The young man found something strange again, and walked forward quickly, about to ask, but found that the young man was leaning over to check, clearly leaning on the rock wall of the road...

Frightened, Murong Yu hurriedly bent down and called out repeatedly, but found that the young man still did not react, and after staring closely, he found that the young man had already fainted.

Murong Wei suddenly felt bad, remembering that he had been injured before, he hurriedly ripped off the clothes on his chest, in the dark, he couldn't see clearly, after a while, his eyes adjusted a little, and when he saw clearly, the flower was discolored, the wound on the young man's chest was purple, and there were signs of festering, not only that, but there was a black aura hidden on his handsome face...

In the middle of the road, the back road was broken early, the road ahead was long, there was no end, Murong Wei was at a loss, and after a while, she suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly helped the fainting young man to sit up, transported the internal force, and the palm went straight to the young man's chest, regardless of it, poured all the internal force into the young man's body.

But it will be introduced, but I will see the young man's face

The color was gloomy, he suddenly opened his mouth, vomited a mouthful of blood, and soaked the hem of Murong Fu's clothes, and there was a faint black in the blood, and he hurriedly leaned over to investigate, and finally found the burn at his ankle, which was a small burning wound, it was already blue and black, and he ripped open his trouser hem and found that the blue and black of the young man's ankle had spread to his calf...

"Oops... Oops! Poisonous!" Murong Yu was stunned, no wonder he went to the Shengqiao first, and those monsters lit flames and showed a strange color... But at this time, the two of them had no way to detoxify, let alone any medicinal herbs, what Murong Wei could do was to pass her internal force into the young man's body, but not only did the internal force force force poison, like a mud cow entering the sea, but made the young man vomit blood.

Murong Wei, who had lost her mind, was so anxious that she couldn't restrain it... At this moment, after the young man next to him vomited blood, his breathing gradually weakened, and he could no longer transmit internal force to help him use his luck to force poison, how could this be good...

Vaguely, tears were already filling the woman's eyes, and despair gradually invaded, and Murong Yu seemed to have become a helpless female baby who died behind her that day, tears ran down her cheeks, dripping on

In the middle of the road.

Just when he was desperate, he felt a bright light flickering in front of him.

How can you not be surprised or delighted when you are in a desperate situation? Murong Yu stood up and looked at the bright light... A hundred and ten zhang away, a little light, extremely dazzling.

Rubbing her eyes vigorously, convinced that it was not her illusion for a moment, Murong Wei did not hesitate at all, turned around and picked up the young man, and went towards that little light with all her might...

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It was about to dawn, and a glimmer of dawn was reflected in Jianglin City, although it was still shrouded in the haze of the "ghost night walk" case, but it was almost early in the morning, and the officials had to be stubborn

Scalp put on official uniforms, told the guards at home, and then went out, but when they opened the door of the house, they were greeted by a colleague who was not in a hurry.

Before guarding the gate of the mansion, the officials knew that the nine guards had returned to Duanmu Qiu, and this living Hades was a popular man in front of the Holy Lord, where did he dare to offend him.

However, on the day of the last dynasty, how could he not go lightly because there were nine guards blocking the door, and there were also anxious people among the court officials, who did not ask the reason, so they angrily reprimanded the nine guards and dared to block the court.

But in the end, the nine guards showed the bright yellow tie around their waists, and these officials who were calling for wind and rain in the court on weekdays immediately wilted like frost hitting eggplants, and they didn't dare to say a word anymore and retreated to the mansion.

Weiguo Mansion, the same nine guards in front of the door, but Wei Guogong is not an ordinary person, long hair over the chest, eyes are bright, eight-foot figure, although he is over seventy years old, but does not show any signs of aging, but is tall, like a person in the prime of life, at this moment is holding his head high in front of the nine guards blocking the road, angrily scolding.

"Children, when the old man followed His Majesty to fight in the south and the north, you were just children playing with mud, why, now that Duanmu Xiao'er is back, you can't wait for the waist pole to be hard? Tell you and wait, your bright yellow belt can bluff others, but you can't frighten the old man! The ghost nocturnal case has not been solved for a long time, today is the day of the dynasty, you don't wait to investigate the case, but come to the mansion of the hundred officials, show off your might, the old man wants to go to meet the saint, and directly face the crime of you..."

The Nine Gatekeepers are not afraid of hundreds of officials in the court, but they face the prestige of being as famous as Yan Ruohai

Guogong, but he didn't dare to make a mistake, and when he saw the seventy-year-old tiger coming on foot, he had no idea for a while, so he could only keep retreating.

Seeing this, Wei Guogong snorted coldly, and immediately stepped forward, facing the nine guards who stretched out their hands to block him, pushed them away, and immediately went to the imperial city.

"Slow down!" There was a cold sound behind him, and there was a sound on the ground, and the nine guards who were in a dilemma heard this, like a savior, turned around and hugged their fists, and knelt down to greet them.

Without looking back, Wei Guogong just sneered and stroked his beard, and spoke to himself.

"I never thought that Lord Duanmu, who left Jiang Lin in embarrassment, returned to Beijing this time, and showed his official prestige and grounded this Manchu Dynasty civil and military in the mansion, do you know what the consequences of doing this are? Do you know that you are so pretending to be a tiger?"

The person who was cold and solemn was Duanmu Qiu, the head of the Jiumen Division, who was riding on Gao Jian's green mane horse at the moment, coldly looking at the back of the septuagenarian who had never looked back, his chest rose and fell violently, as if he was trying his best to suppress the hatred in his heart, and after a few breaths, he finally calmed down, turned over and dismounted, walked behind Wei Guogong, knelt on one knee, and saluted respectfully.

"The prince forgives the sin, Duanmu is a man in the army, he only knows how to obey military orders, as for the consequences... Duanmu doesn't know, and he doesn't want to know, so please don't embarrass the Nine Gates."

"Hahaha, well, you know that the old man is also a member of the army, so I want to use this identity to make the old man compromise, and I am not afraid to tell you that the old man was able to kill the derelict Linghu Xiao'er, so he is not afraid of your Qiyun Seven Sons! Don't say it's you, it's Xiao Yushen himself, and the old man is still saying these words today..." Wei Guogong looked back slightly, with disdain, looked at Duanmu Qiu who was kneeling on the ground, and said coldly.

The voice did not fall, but I saw it

Duanmu's kneeling posture was trembling slightly, as if he was shocked by the place where he said "Linghu", then snorted coldly, withdrew his gaze, and immediately pulled his feet, and the nine guards saw that the master was no longer speechless, and no one dared to stop him, so he had to let the Duke of Weiguo go to the supreme imperial city.

It wasn't until the figure of Wei Guogong could no longer be seen that the nine guards beside him walked quickly to Duanmu

The adults wanted to help him up, but when they leaned over for a moment, they seemed to see something frightened, and they all stepped back, knelt on the ground and saluted, not daring to take another half step.

In the eyes of the nine guards kneeling, Duanmu Qiu slowly got up with the cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, turned over and got on the horse, and did not pursue the figure of Wei Guogong, but went in reverse...

Even though the officials in the inner city were grounded in the mansion, the news that Duanmu Qiu was deflated by Wei Guogong still spread far and wide, and the officials were angry and happy.

However, he said that Wei Guogong walked quickly all the way, and there was no hindrance, and soon he could see the towering palace walls of the imperial city, his brows furrowed, and his majestic gaze swept across the sky.

The sun is rising, the sun shining on his cheeks not only did not dispel the chill of the septuagenarian, but felt that the hair on his back was even more erect.

The road was empty, where was there anyone, couldn't help but shake his head slightly, and secretly scolded himself in his heart that the older the person is, the less courageous he is, and when he turns out of the alley, he has entered the palace gate, and he doesn't want to delay the time to enter the palace and give direct advice, Wei Guogong immediately turned around and was about to continue to leave.

When I turned my gaze, my eyes shrunk

It was an empty alley where there was one more person, standing across the knife, standing at the mouth of the alley, and the morning sun sprinkled on this person's upright posture, pulling out a long shadow, and spreading it on the snow that had not yet melted in the alley.

Although he stood against the light, Wei Guogong still saw the person blocking the way at a glance, and a little panic flashed away on his face, remembering that this place was outside the palace gate, he instantly had confidence, and stroked his beard and said sharply: "Why, outside the palace gate, at the foot of the imperial city, it is difficult to become Lord Duanmu, and dare to take revenge!"

The only thing that answered Wei Guogong was silence, and the cold wind of early spring that got into the narrow alley from time to time, and of course, the strong killing intent on Duanmu Qiu's body that blocked the way.

Wei Guogong has been in the army for many years, how can he not notice the strong killing intent, the original domineering momentum is under the silent killing intent, it has gradually weakened, and when he speaks, he will raise his voice again, wanting to let someone outside the alley or in this inner city hear his voice in a loud voice: "Duanmu Xiaoer, the old man wants to enter the palace to face the saint, you block the way, what do you want!"

Silence, responding to himself is still silent, Wei Guogong is flustered and gradually wins, and there is a little fear from the bottom of his heart.

"You... Get out of the way, or the old man will be welcome!"

When these words came out, even Wei Guogong himself heard a little timidity, let alone Duanmu Qiu, who didn't say a word.

Under the backlight, the face of the Nine Gates Governor could not be seen clearly, only his cold voice without the slightest emotion came from the sound of entering the narrow alley against the light.

"Back then, you were the guard of Jiangling City, after the change of Zhao Capital, what happened in Jianglin City, and what happened in the Great Shizi's Mansion, I want to hear you tell me in detail."

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