In the wooden house at the foot of the mountain in the south, Yang Shaoyun was furious and reprimanded his two sons sternly.

"Father, my brother likes to read, so let him read it, anyway, don't you always discipline us? Practicing martial arts diligently and studying hard, didn't my younger brother and I behave and do things according to our father's wishes? ”

Yang Dali felt that his father was too much and made a big fuss.

Yang Shaoyun was very angry, the youngest son was not sensible, and now even the eldest son dared to contradict himself. Without thinking much about it, he raised his hand and gave Yang Dali a slap.

"Ah......h

Yang Dali suddenly let out an exclamation.

Yang Shaoyun is a person, although this slap was made casually, and it didn't have much strength, but it also had more than ten catties of strength.

It wasn't difficult for Yang Dali to dodge his father's slap, but the problem was that he didn't expect his father to suddenly slap him...... He didn't dare to dodge.

Yang Dali's left cheek was swollen instantly, blood came from his mouth and nose, and he was a good handsome boy, but he was suddenly unrecognizable and extremely ugly.

Yang Shaoyun was angry, and no matter how painful the eldest son was, he ordered: "Go to the shrine of the hall and kneel for two hours, memorize the ancestral precepts a hundred times, and come to me after reflection."

Two hours, isn't it the time of the son?

Yang Shaoyun never expected that it was his order that completely changed the fate of the Yang family.

In fact, fate seems to be predestined, and it has little to do with Yang Shaoyun's order.

……

"Brother Zimo, it's so cold."

has been lurking in the snow for two hours, and Mu Chenxue, who is wrapped in fur, can't bear it, and Wei Zimo's cold can be imagined.

However, at this time, Wei Zimo couldn't agree with Mu Chenxue, once he said that it was cold, the hands and feet of the two would soon stiffen.

"Hehe, don't you have a rudder in the south to practice Sanjiu in winter? I have been in Xiyue Peak for fifteen years, and every winter I have to lie naked and wearing only a pair of pants, lying on a stone slab with thick ice for half a month, and every night is an hour. ”

Wei Zimo didn't lie, his kung fu was indeed practiced like this. Although it is the honor of all the dead soldiers of Xiyue Peak to become the closed disciple of Mr. Xiyue, it is estimated that few of them can survive by Mr. Joy when they are really "closed" by Mr. Joy.

Mr. Xiyue is actually a recognized "poisonous person" in Xiyue Peak. What's even more poisonous is that he accepted Wei Zimo as a closed disciple, and he was not allowed to reveal it, lying on the ice at night, and pretending to be refreshed during the day.

Wei Zimo is lazy and lazy in the eyes of the three hundred senior brothers, in fact, no one knows how he has survived the past fifteen years. Because he practiced late at night.

……

As soon as Mu Chenxue heard Wei Zimo say this, a warm feeling suddenly surged in her body.

It turned out that he was hot and dry.

"You Xiyue Peak, men and women are lying naked together like that? Hey...... Shame on you. ”

Wei Zimo was stunned for a moment, if he wasn't on a mission, he would almost burst out laughing.

Is there a woman in Xiyue Peak? Why didn't you find out? Even female monkeys are rare......

He teased in a hoarse voice: "Brother Piqiu, your thinking is not pure at a young age...... You don't want to think about it, men and women strip naked and lie together at night, then it's not called lying on the ice...... Well...... That should be called a bed rest, right...... Hee-hee......"

At this time, Mu Chenxue's blood was already boiling, and she couldn't stand Wei Zimo's turmoil: "Oh, don't talk about this, it's amazing that you Xiyue rudder, right?" ”

Wei Zimo was stunned for a moment, but he understood what Mu Chenxue meant, and quickly explained: "No? I mean...... We have gone through many trials and tribulations in order to meet the needs of wartime. The so-called raising soldiers for a thousand days and using soldiers for a while, this is the truth, think about it, we have all experienced the thing of lying naked on ice, and are you afraid of the current snow? ”

"Oh yo yo ......"

Mu Chenxue suddenly snorted coldly, leaned over and said exaggeratedly: "Okay, okay, please don't say it, the more I think about it, the colder it gets......"

"Shh

Mu Chenxue's movement was a little louder, and Wei Zimo immediately raised his hand and made a gesture of pressing down, signaling him to speak quietly.

Comforted Mu Chenxue: "Hold on for a while, and I'll do it when I get there." ”

Mu Chenxue said lazily: "It's time now. ”

Wei Zimo was surprised: "It's time?" Why is his house still so brightly lit? ”

The lights in the Yang family hall house are indeed brilliant, which makes Mu Chenxue in the snowy night miss the warm room very much.

Wei Zimo didn't know that Yang Dali and Yang Xiaozao were punished by their father to kneel, he and Mu Chenxue had been in the forest behind Yang's house for three hours, and their bodies covered with a thick layer of snow had blended into the surrounding grass and trees.

If he hadn't gone through so much hard training in Xiyue Peak, his hands and feet would have really stiffened. It's just that Mu Chenxue is suffering......

But the lights of the Yang family were not extinguished for a moment, and Wei Zimo did not dare to move hastily for a moment, and so did Mu Chenxue.

Both the master and the father-in-law have emphasized that as early as a hundred years ago, the "sword roaring for life" made the rivers and lakes terrified, and this nickname is not the silent praise of martial arts, but the authority forged by the blood and lives of countless people.

What's more, he himself had just seen the power of the sword screaming for his life. Yang Shaoyun, who was dancing in the snowflakes, worked hard for a stick of incense, and half of the snow chips on his body were not stained.

Wei Zimo can also do it in such a realm, but now he doesn't have a spirit void sword, not even an ordinary sword, once he hands over Yang Shaoyun, not only will he not be able to do things, but he may also lose his life.

The master and the father-in-law repeatedly emphasized that Wang Mang was regent and had a clear intention to usurp power, and once he became the emperor, the country would not belong to the Liu family, and the court would no longer be the Han family. And this mission is very important, once it fails, the country of the Han family will be finished.

But Wei Zimo has always felt funny since he received the task: stealing a child has a Mao relationship with the Han family? No matter how hard you work in the Long Hu Battalion, only 8,000 dead soldiers can't shake a single hair of Wang Mang, this kid has so much ability?!

However, the task still has to be completed, at least he will not be killed by the master, at least he will no longer be ridiculed by the brothers and sisters.

Wei Zimo knew that his stepfather had taken away his Spirit Void Sword, the purpose was to prevent him from impulsively confronting Yang Shaoyun head-on, and to ensure that the mission had to be carried out in secret. Once a sword ghost sorrow and a sword scream fight for life, the rivers and lakes will inevitably cause wind and grass, and the capital will follow the wind, and the trouble of Weifu Fence will be great.

……

In Chang'an in 1 BC, peace and tranquility were all illusions.

The snowflakes of the Man Dance contain the warmth and coldness of the princes and nobles; The slightest wisp of cold wind hides the killing intent of different goals.

In the middle of the night, it is not only the Yang family in the south that is brightly lit, nor is it just the palace that is full of sheng flutes every night.

Although the Guard's Mansion was gloomy, it was also lit up.

Wei Fu Fence is still standing alone in the secret room. Facing a portrait, solemn and respectful.

His hands, reverently and sacredly holding a scabbard.

There are two strong words on the scabbard, which are the imperial pen of Liu Bang, the founding emperor of the Western Han Dynasty and the ancestor of the Han Dynasty: Jianlong Anbang.

It's a pity that it's just an empty sheath, and the sword that has disappeared also has these four words on it.

"Old camp leader, you must bless Mo'er to complete the task and return safely."

Wei Fu Liang looked at the portrait on the wall and muttered to himself, the portrait was a majestic bearded man, rough and martial.

Wei Fuli put "completing the task" first, but put the life of Wei Zimo, the only son of his old friend, second, which shows how important this mission is.

"Once the mission fails, the time for the destruction of the Han family has arrived."

What kind of great character is Yang Xiaozao, who can actually decide the survival of the Han family?

This secret is currently known only to Wei Fu Fence and another person.

Since this mission is related to the Han family, in comparison, Wei Zimo's life and death, and even his Wei Fuli's net worth, naturally seem insignificant.

Wei Fu Liang said, bowed three times to the portrait, and began to mumble to himself: "After completing this, there is still an important task waiting for him, and I also ask the old battalion leader to bless Mo'er to recover the dragon sword, and I will give up the position of the battalion leader to Mo'er." ”

It turned out that the dragon sword of the dragon camp had fallen.

This is just Wei Fu's secret.

Sixteen years ago, after he returned from the Western Regions to quell the rebellion, he not only lost his good brother Chu Lanqing, but also lost the lifeblood of the Dragon Horse Battalion: the Dragon Divine Sword.

Once this secret is revealed, Wei Fu Li, the leader of the Dragon Horse Battalion, will come to an end, and the Dragon Horse Camp lurking in the rivers and lakes will be truly and completely extinct in the rivers and lakes.

As the distant uncle of Emperor Ping of the Han Dynasty, the civil and military officials only knew that Wei Fu Li was a royal nobleman, who held the military power of the palace guards and guards, and was ranked in Jiuqing, and was a high-ranking and powerful figure. No one dares to provoke him, nor can he afford to provoke him.

But there are also people above the court who don't think so, such as Wang Mang.

Da Sima's position is higher than Wei Wei, Wang Mang's power is naturally greater than Wei Fu Fence, and the relationship between the emperor's relatives and relatives is even more intimate than Wei Fu Fence.

Wang Mang's aunt Wang Zhengjun is the empress dowager of the current dynasty, she is the empress of Emperor Yuan of the Han Dynasty and the grandmother of Emperor Ping of the Han Dynasty.

The most important thing is that Wang Mang has now become the regent!

Wei Fuli had already guessed Wang Mang's thoughts, and the reason why Wang Mang raised Liu Jian to become Emperor Ping of Han was a bigger conspiracy.

Next, Wang Mang will marry his eldest queen to Emperor Liu Yin of Hanping as the queen, and then he will justifiably become the national ruler.

The Empress Dowager, who listened to the government, if she also guessed the ambition of this nephew, what would she think and think?

And he Weifu Fence, to put it mildly, is just a "distant relative" of the puppet little emperor, and he has no conditions for admonishment, and he does not have the confidence to do so! said that, the Queen Mother didn't believe it either. Even if you believe it, you will go to Wang Mang's place to verify it, and then the ending of Wei Fu Fence can be imagined!

So, now he must speed up his actions and do something before Wang Mang.

Therefore, the task that Wei Zimo performed this time is very important.

Success, Han Chamber; Failure, the Han family will die!

Fortunately, no one in the court knew that in addition to being a relative of the emperor, Wei Fu Liang also had a secret identity: the eighth generation of the head of the Longhu Battalion.