The moon is on the top of the peaks, and the spring flows among the leaves.

On a cool and breezy night, Lao Zhao Yao and Liu Yi, the leaders of the two generations, are still chatting on the moon.

After listening to Lao Zhao Yao's complaints, Liu Yi smiled and defended his father Liu Quansheng, "Old man, when the younger generation was working as a partner in Wangbei Tower a few years ago, he always expected that the business on the second day could overshadow the Qingyin Pavilion, but the world is impermanent, who can guess what the situation will be on the second day?"

Old Zhao Yao bared his teeth and said, "This is really true."

Liu Yi smiled straightforwardly, "If the younger generation knew that there would be today's catastrophe, two years ago, I would never have dared to accept the edict of the Son of Heaven, hiding in the small Wangbei Tower, although I am destined to be unable to make achievements in this life, but there are not so many swords and swords!"

Old Zhao Yao laughed, "Others who open and close their mouths are famous for all generations, you are good, open your mouth and close your mouth to live well!"

Liu Yi scratched his head and smiled, "After all, only by living well can you win the future!"

Zhao Yao praised, "You little general can see it thoroughly, and you are also very sleek, compared to your father, there are more fireworks in the world!"

Liu Yi's eyes rolled, and he immediately flattered, "How can Old Man Zhao be old and strong, at such an age, he can still pull out a thousand jun and run through the mountains and seas with righteousness!"

Lao Zhao Yao rubbed Liu Yi's head wantonly, and said to Liu Yi with deep meaning, "Boy, you and I, talking here late at night, won't it be as simple as moaning without illness?"

Liu Yi looked at Old Zhao Yao with a pair of big eyes, and said with a wicked smile, "Old Man Zhao is up and down, smart and world-wise, he should know what the younger generation wants!"

Old Zhao Yao naturally knew what Liu Yi was asking for, but he was still talking about him left and right at the moment, and when he saw him, he said, "Now, although the Central Plains is boiling, the old man thinks that the trouble of the world is just the waves splashed by small fish and shrimp!" Where can it compare to the turbulent and turbulent dark tide brought about by the rebellion of the kings back then? Look at this Jiang family, it is claimed that there are two dogs, two wolves, an eagle, and a snake, and they only bring 40,000 or 50,000 armor? Compared with Xuan Huaihou, who had 100,000 soldiers and horses of the Sixth Army back then, hehe, it's just too child's play!"

Liu Yi looked up at the starry sky, and there was some expectation in his eyes, "My father once said that the clan more than ten years ago could cause trouble to the world, and the current princes could cause trouble to the prefectures and counties, and the clan more than ten years later could only harm the villages."

"Your dad is right." Zhao Yao then grinned and said, "The gate lord politics is not related by blood, and there is no emperor's favor, how long do you think this state of hegemony can be maintained? The people of the world are the roots, the family is the branches, the roots are strong, and now, the people are rootless duckweed, just like the grasshoppers after the autumn, they can't jump for a few days! It's better to learn from the old man, and accept it when you see it!"

Liu Yi's eyes wandered, and he wanted to flatter him and ask Zhao Yao to go out of the mountain to help, but considering that Zhao was old and Zhao Zi was rehabilitated, he couldn't bear to disturb the warmth of his father and son, so he wanted to stop talking.

Liu Yi nodded and said, "What Old Man Zhao said is that looking at today's Kyushu, the reputation of the clan is not as good as day by day. There are too few wealthy families like Zhao Lao who are famous and high-ranking but do not marry, do not marry, and do not form gangs!"

"Some people cherish their wings, and some people covet power and fame." Old Zhao Yao suddenly became arrogant and said, "If I can return the peace to the party, I will not hesitate to be loyal to the future at the expense of today's false name, and this is the one who is benevolent and righteous."

Zhao Yao was only halfway through his words, and suddenly stopped, as if he was worried, after he shook his head slightly, he took out a pile of yellow straw paper from his arms, squinted his eyes and said, "The word title deed is eye-catching, the old man put it on Liu Yi's lap, turned to leave, and said in a chic manner, "Boy, this is all the private land of my Zhao family, and I will hand it over to you tonight!" The promise of the day, tonight, the old man keeps his promise! He's got a long way to go! Son, do it yourself."

Holding the pile of land deeds, Liu Yi's heart was surging, and he looked west at Chang'an: An official has been here for several springs, and he is worthy of the sky and the people. Your Majesty, whom I have never met! Xiaochen's mission is half completed!

After Zhao Yao left, Liu Yi stayed alone for a while, and the evening was getting colder, Liu Yi rolled up his sleeves in the corridor and prepared to go to bed.

A cold wind blew without warning, and a figure blocked Liu Yi's way, Liu Yi fixed his eyes and saw that it was Jiang Ruisheng.

Liu Yi exhaled a long breath and immediately said in a deep voice, "Two

Is my uncle here to take my life?"

With a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, Jiang Ruisheng walked towards Liu Yi, and as he walked, he said, "In the middle of Qinghe, there was a playful black cat that fed on rats. But every time the black cat catches its prey, it always has to go back and forth, until the interest is greatly reduced, and then gobble it up, and my father told me that the process of the black cat playing with the rat is the real happy time of the hunter. And food is just a means for the black cat to fill its belly."

Liu Yi's eyes were like torches, "Second Uncle thinks he is a black cat, but I don't think I am a big mouse to be played with."

Jiang Ruisheng seemed to have heard the best joke in the world, and smiled, "My good nephew, in the eyes of your second uncle, you are not a giant mouse, you are just an ordinary mouse. Don't worry, the second uncle hasn't had enough fun, how can he bear to let you go to Huangquan?"

Although Liu Yi's heart has been turbulent, he is still as plain as water on the surface, he looks at his nose and nose and his heart, "Is the second uncle bullying me when I am young and bullying me for being low?"

Perhaps under the influence of Lao Zhao Yao, after saying this, the fear in Liu Yi's heart dissipated, and he actually looked directly at Jiang Ruisheng.

Since you can't hide from it, let's do it!

"If I don't kill all of your Hirata Army, how can I have fun with my second uncle?"

Jiang Ruisheng came back to his senses leisurely, sighed softly, and said, "On that day, he dragged the entire Liu family to accompany his father to the funeral, and in the coming day, I will let the entire Pingtian Army accompany you to the funeral."

"The deer is dead, the shooter is unknown!" Liu Yi competed against each other, his lips and tongue were like knives.

"Oh, my nephew! You don't know too much about the strength of the second uncle!"

Jiang Ruisheng smiled playfully and said, "Emperor Wei's camp is eight poles, and the ant view is Youheng, in my eyes, you are the Youheng in the eyes of Emperor Wei Wu back then, just an ant. There is a world of difference between the literati who have entered the country and the literati who have not entered the country. Throughout the world, there are less than 2,000 literati and martial artists above the city realm, and the literati in the immortal realm are even more like a rarity. Do you really think that today's few broken city and a thousand soldiers can save your life? Hehe, in the end, the second uncle still wants you to die later! No, no, no, you want to be the last one to die in the Hirata Army, and I want you to die in despair."

"What a big breath, dare to threaten your guests in my Zhao Mansion!"

With an angry shout, Lao Zhao Yao suddenly walked out of the house with an axe, spat and foamed, held down his body, and said to Jiang Ruisheng, "I said Jiang Ruisheng, don't you understand what the old man said in the day? Do you think the old man won't dare to kill you?"

"Don't you dare to kill me? Hehe, old Zhao Yao, you didn't know how to lift and refused to belong before, but now you are actually saying wild words in a vain attempt to cross the border to kill me? More and more shameless, hum, a former executioner, really thinks of himself as a saint who hangs the people and fights crimes?" Jiang Ruisheng sneered mercilessly, his face showing anger.

There is no one under the moon, this is definitely the best time for Jiang Ruisheng to kill Liu Yi, but for some reason, seeing the son of the enemy, Jiang Ruisheng can be moved and forbearing, which is really incomprehensible.

Could it be that Lao Zhao Yao is really so brave? Can you intimidate the literati of the immortal realm?

Or is it that the dead soldier who was secretly guarding his city-breaking realm was discovered by Jiang Ruisheng, forcing him to have scruples?

"What? You, Jiang Ruisheng, want to try the old man's methods?" Old Zhao Yao began to rejuvenate his muscles and bones on the spot.

"Wouldn't it be a disadvantage for me to do it with you in your mansion?" Look at the book

After Jiang Ruisheng made an understatement, he left freely, "Fifteen days later, my nephew and I will hunt Yanshan Mountain and fight for life and death. If you don't come, then don't blame the second uncle for not giving you a decent way to die."

Old Zhao Yao spat and cursed, "Phew! Something!"

When Jiang Ruisheng was gone, Liu Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief, and at this time, he was already sweating.

The old Zhao Yao, who was standing beside Liu Yi, said with a grin, "Fifteen days later, the little general must not go, since Jiang Ruisheng dares to issue a war letter, he will definitely lay a net in Yanshan, and this line will be like a turtle in an urn, a dog with broken legs, and nine deaths!" If it is an old man, he will immediately go around and return to Lingyuan City, where is the lair of your Pingtian Army, Jiang Ruisheng must not have the strength to go and harass before he inherits the position of Taihao City Lord."

Liu Yi was not cowardly on this matter, but put forward a different opinion, saying, "Let me ask, the Pingtian army was cowardly in the first battle, where will the soul of the army be in the future? Moreover, the brave wins when they meet on a narrow road

Didn't you just teach me this truth, Old Zhao?"

"The words are true, but the little general should not learn from the Song Xianggong who sold his reputation in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, and he was changed and did not follow!" After finishing speaking, Lao Zhao Yao wanted to turn around and leave again.

From the moment he handed over the title deed, Lao Zhao Yao decided to retire from the rivers and lakes with his son, and he only clicked on Liu Yi and Jiang Ruisheng's matter, and didn't want to get involved too deeply, anyway, this kid went out of Zhao's mansion, life and death, and everything had nothing to do with him.

"Old Zhao, there is a business, I wonder if you want to do it?" Liu Yi stood in place, blazing.

"No! No!"

Old Zhao Yao seemed to have guessed Liu Yi's thoughts, he was wide and deep, stretched his slightly hunched back a few times, and said with a smile, "Old, the hair and blood are declining day by day, and the ambition is getting weaker and weaker. I can't count you little clever ghosts! Little General, today, the masters of the realm of true self-cultivation and self-cultivation are often hidden in the wilderness, and if you manage your one-third of an acre of land well, you will have a blessed fate."

The big cake sketched by old Zhao Yao could not solve the current crisis, and at the moment when Zhao Yao was about to enter the house, Liu Yi's words were shallow, and he asked loudly, "With 800 soldiers, how about returning Zhao Sujian to a hereditary Xuanhuai Marquis?"

"Now the old man's teeth are declining, his eyes are dizzy, and his ears are back, and there was a ringing in his ears just now, and I didn't hear what the little general said, and now it is still a buzzing sound. Hey, I've been drinking a lot of meat these days, and I've had a lot of oil and water, and I even have some abdominal pain." Old Zhao Yao didn't answer Liu Yi's question, but shouted, "Zhao Fang, hold the lamp, prepare toilet paper, the old man is congratulating!"

Liu Yi left in frustration!