Originally, Su Mu was a little stunned when he was framed by the two of them, Tao An, to appreciate the Bi Pavilion, but he soon accepted it.

The Confucian saints are back, and they are all going to die, so it's better to have a good time in the Bige Pavilion first, and then talk about it, and then treat it as a send-off wine for yourself.

"Brother Mu, you don't need to worry about it."

Tao An drank a little high, came to Su Mu's side with a wine glass, put his arm around his shoulder, and said drunkly: "These are all pressures that we have to bear. ”

"My mother left early, my father is usually busy, he is not at home all day, and I hated my father when I was a child."

"Later, I realized that he was not only my father, but also the commander-in-chief of the Demon Suppression Division who protected my people from monsters. On his Fang Tian painting halberd, he carried the safety of all the people of my Great Yan. ”

Tao An said it with emotion, which was simply touching.

The Qinglou women who accompanied the wine next to them were moved by his words.

A woman stretched out her hand to help Tao An wipe the sweat on her forehead, and said distressedly: "It is really not easy for Tao Gongzi, it turns out that it is not easy to be a famous family." ”

After hearing this, Tao An buried his head in her chest and cried, seemingly aggrieved.

Zhuge Bin also sighed and said: "Yes, I deeply understand that my father is not only my father, but also a second-class member of the imperial court. ”

"The powerful arm he used to hit me was tempered by years of iron, and it carries the burden of my Dayan military industry."

"Oh yes, Recently, Your Majesty has paid more attention to the technology research and development of my Momen, and it is estimated that my father's level can be further raised."

"Alas, it is estimated that the time will be more powerful and busier...... But for the sake of the Great Flame, it's all worth it! ”

Zhuge Bin's face was righteous and righteous.

My commander-in-chief of the Demon Suppression Division made the second-grade soldier repair father, and my Momen giant was the father of the outer processing department.

It's really wronged for you to be their sons.

Su Mu watched the pair of Wolong and Phoenix Chicks playing treasure there, and couldn't help but roll his eyes, too lazy to pay attention.

Although Zhuge Bin and Tao An misunderstood why he was in a bad mood, he just drank his mind.

"The Confucian saint is estimated to have arrived home now."

Su Mu glanced at the sky outside that had become dark, his mood became heavier and heavier, and he was thinking about whether to stay overnight tonight and not go home.

Because if he faced the Confucian Sage, he felt that with his current state, he would definitely not be able to hold back.

"Su Lang, what's wrong with you? Still in a bad mood? ”

The White Lotus Fairy was also accompanying the wine, and when she saw Su Mu's expression, she couldn't help but say softly.

As he spoke, he reached out and gently helped him smooth his brows.

Smelling the faint fragrance coming from the white lotus fairy, Su Mu grabbed her hand and kissed it gently.

"Nothing, just thinking about something...... Let's drink this wine here today, I'll go back first, Zhao Ming, let's go. ”

Su Mu got up and said goodbye to Zhuge Bin.

Anyway, sooner or later, I have to see the Confucian sage, this is something that cannot be avoided, and there is no point in continuing to drag it out.

The White Lotus Fairy got up to send Su Mu off, helped him tidy up his collar, and sighed faintly: "When Su Lang comes, where will I die, and now I don't even want to spend the night." ”

"What's the matter, Su Lang is afraid that he will be stumped by a new love again, and this old love of the *** family should have fallen out of favor."

Reading between the lines is full of the taste of tea in the tea.

The old tea master is here.

Seeing the White Lotus Fairy's crying appearance, Su Mu slapped her round buttocks hard, and the White Lotus Fairy exclaimed, and her jade face turned red.

"I have something to do when I go back tonight, as for the overnight stay...... Next time. After Su Mu finished speaking, he strode out of the private room.

The moment he walked out of the private room, the expression on his face was flat, and the expression in his lowered eyes was complicated.

Next time, maybe it's an afterlife, right?

With heavy steps, Su Mu walked out of the Appreciation Pavilion, then boarded the carriage and returned to the Demon King's Mansion.

Next, it's time to confront the Confucian saints.

……

In the evening, the gates of the imperial capital were closed.

Suddenly, a slightly hoarse voice came from outside the city accompanied by the sound of horses' hooves.

"Eight hundred miles expedited! Eight hundred miles expedited! ”

The guards of the imperial capital gate took a fixed look, only to see the yellow dust rolling in the distance, and a horse galloping.

The figure on horseback held the gold medal high and shouted: "Eight hundred miles urgent!" Open the gates of the city quickly! ”

The message delivered by the eight-hundred-mile rush was an urgent document to be heard by heaven.

Non-emergency, never available.

Once there is an 800-mile expeditious, basically a very important event has happened.

"Open the gates!"

The guards at the gate of the imperial capital did not dare to delay a bit, and immediately ordered the local soldiers on the left and right to open the city gate.

"Click-"

With the sound of Ji Huang turning, the gate of the imperial capital was opened, and the smoke and dust were seen, and the person disappeared from the field of vision in a blink of an eye.

When you come, the yellow dust rolls out, and when you go, the ancient road condenses the clouds, and the sky is clear.

Entering Chang'an City, the post guard still did not slow down, and directly stepped onto the imperial road that the emperor could walk, and at the same time shouted: "Eight hundred miles urgent!" The gold medal is given, the obstructor dies, and the rebel dies! ”

When the people on the street saw this scene, they were all shocked and shocked, and quickly dodged to both sides of the street.

Blocking the way of the eight-hundred-mile expedited post guard, even if it is a prince and minister, it will be in vain if he dies.

"It's been more than ten years since I've been in Dali and haven't had an eight-hundred-mile rush, why is there an eight-hundred-mile rush all of a sudden, it can't be something serious, right?"

"Last time, the eight-hundred-mile rush was to exterminate the border demon clan, I don't know what the situation is this time, but it must be a big deal."

"Didn't I hear that there was friction with Yanguo recently, it can't be related to Yanguo, right?"

"Possibly...... Alas, let's hope it's still peaceful. ”

The people hiding on both sides of the road watched the back of the postman riding their horses and whispered one by one.

But instead of going straight to the palace, the postman came to the outside of a majestic mansion somewhere in the imperial capital.

"Appeal ——!"

The postman tightened his reins, then turned over and dismounted, and was about to enter the mansion, but the guard at the gate stopped him.

"Soldier Saint Mansion, stop coming!"

The post man got his own task paperwork, and then said: "Eight hundred miles is urgent, there is something important to report to the Soldier Saint, please let go." ”

When the two guards heard this, they let him in.

After entering the mansion, the post guard came directly to the lake above the mansion, knelt down in white clothes who were fishing by the lake, and respectfully reported: "Lord Bingsheng, there is urgent news from the Yan country!" ”

"The Confucian saint returned to Shengjing City today, and according to the spies, he was manifested through the statue of the Holy Courtyard."

"The pillar of light of Wenyun reaches the sky, the righteousness of thousands of miles is stirred, and the vision of heaven and earth appears, and it is confirmed that it is a Confucian saint!"

After hearing the post man's words, the fishing rod in white shook slightly, and he looked sideways at the post man, his eyes flashing.

"The Confucian saint is manifested through a statue, not directly?"

The post man nodded heavily and replied, "That's true, compared with the information sent back by multiple spies, the Confucian saint himself did not appear, but appeared through a statue. ”

"It took only a quarter of an hour before and after, and I said something to the Emperor of Yanguo, and then I disappeared."

Bai Yi was silent, his eyes looking at the lake.

Suddenly, with a slight flick of his wrist, he directly put away the fishing rod and fished all the water in the lake!

The postman looked at the floating lake in amazement, and this terrifying sight shocked his heart to the extreme.

This is the power of a saint!

The white-clothed soldier raised his head slightly, looking at the fish that was still swimming freely in the lake, his eyes were extremely hot and bright, and his edge was exposed.

"Sure enough, even you can't easily get out of that place."

"Consciousness descends, the statue appears, and goes to see Emperor Yan...... Oh, do you want to use the power of national fortune to break the situation? ”

Bai Yi was talking to himself, but from the corners of his mouth, you could see how happy he was now!

He knew how terrifying a place like Tianyuan was, and many years ago he told the Confucian Saint about the secret of the Demon Clan's Tianyuan, just to lure the other party over.

He was trapped in Tianyuan for eighty-seven years, and he also used national fortune to get out, but he also encountered great danger because of it.

Now the Confucian saint is following the same path as him.

He knew that the danger there could not kill the Confucian Sage, but as long as he could continue to trap the Confucian Sage, it would only take ten years......

No! Five years! He will be able to take down the Yan Kingdom completely!

The prosperity of the soldiers, the first in the world, the struggle between countries, as long as the general trend is condensed, how can it be changed by saints?

He left Taoguang for more than ten years, swallowed the Yan country and went west, which was the key to his departure from the country and his success.

At that time, even the saints of various countries will not be able to stop his iron horseman!

"I have found the method of the ancient emperor to condense the luck of the human race and create a holy dynasty, as long as I can sweep through the countries, I can create a supreme holy dynasty that belongs to me!"

"Only in this way can the demon clan be completely destroyed!"

The white-clothed soldier saint's eyes were fierce and imposing.

His eyes are never limited to a mere Yan country, he wants to reproduce the glory of the Yun Dynasty during the ancient emperor's period!

Because only by condensing all the luck of the human race can we completely destroy the demon race and never suffer in the future.

The figure of the white-clothed soldier saint disappeared in a flash.

The water lost control and fell from the sky, setting off monstrous waves, and the lake was turbulent and the tide was raging.

Just like the situation in the Central Plains in the future.