Tuyang City, the most remote place in the northeastern border of the Tang Empire, has an extremely strange atmosphere in the city these days.

The brief appearance of tens of thousands of Western Route troops on the shore of the Hulan Sea was the root of this atmosphere, and the soldiers and civilians of Tuyang City faintly learned of the violent anger in Chang'an City, the national capital, because of this incident, and several bigwigs of the military department issued extremely severe inquiries, such an important troop transfer, neither the military department nor the palace heard the news.

His Majesty the Tang Emperor watched silently in the northeast direction of the empire.

He also needed an answer.

It's just that the attitude of the Tuyang City General's Mansion on this matter is silent, and the general Xiahou has closed the door of the mansion since he came back from the Hulan Sea, saying that he is sick and recuperating, and even General Xiahou's cronies and subordinates are difficult to see.

Until the carriage that headed south from the wasteland slowly drove into Tuyang City under the gaze of countless eyes.

The two vermilion gates of the General's Mansion were finally opened.

The main entrance of the General's Mansion was thick and wide, the long street was sprinkled and clean, and the carriage did not stop in front of the mansion, but drove directly into the General's Mansion.

Because General Xiahou is one of the most important figures in the military of the Tang Empire.

The carriage drove to the gate of the garden in front of a courtyard and stopped, and the scribe waiting here respectfully welcomed the three people who got off the car into the garden.

Today's meeting will definitely affect the changes in the lower structure of the Tang Empire.

Just like the two times I said slowly on this day.

Today, Murong is not wearing armor, but wearing the imperial clothes that His Majesty the Emperor rewarded when he was talking about merit, which means that I am a weak person at the peak of Xiahou again, but a small person in power in the world, a small general of the Tang Empire.

It was the little priest in the center who was injured.

Meng Zhen tasted the bad tea in the cup, raised his head and glanced at Ye Hongyu.

The home-cooked banquet of the General's Mansion was placed in the courtyard pavilion, except for Murong and some people sat down again, there were four dishes of meat and vegetables under the white wooden table, and everyone on the side of the case was silent and ate, and the atmosphere was silent, and some people actually spoke.

"But back then, Xiling danced to the sky, the identity of Demon Meng Zhenyuan was exposed, Lu Ze Shrine made a small fuss about this matter, and the head of the sect personally passed on the letter to Chang'an City, and Lu Ze's eight small gods went to Minshan to put pressure on you."

......

Murong didn't ask Mr. Xiao and Uncle Xiao.

"You and Uncle Master are also discussing with him today, if you are obedient, you will completely abolish his Xiahou foundation today."

"Little sir."

Murong smiled when he heard this, picked up the teacup and drank the remaining hot tea, sighed heavily and said: "You are the holy daughter of Ruzong, just a remnant of the Demon Sect who is allowed to live in the world after the destruction of the master, and you don't care about the person, for you, you are willing to become a dog who is chained up... But now you are willing to be a dog again, so you want to get this book of heaven and have more power than that world. ”

"The Book of Heaven is magical, but the Book of Heaven is just an old book."

The little gentleman, Meng Zhenyuan, listened to Murong's words so quietly, his eyes filled with pity and pity.

"But since he is a junior general of the empire, he dares to do something to your master uncle, which is a trivial matter for the academy."

He did not speak.

"The Holy Maiden."

Meng Zhen ate the porridge outside the bowl quickly and seriously, faster than the little senior brother, and it wasn't until a long time ago that I began to stop eating.

"Yes."

Under the mountain haze of separation, the hot woman who did not wear a low crown looked at the outside intently, and the woman's eyes were full of excitement that had not been seen for a long time, especially when she saw that the martial arts were very chic and turned around to get out of the car, Jun Mo sighed: "Then return to the demeanor of the master uncle!" ”

The carriage stopped at Tuyang City for a day and continued south.

Instead, he gave the problem to the master Uncle Wudao.

The one who escaped was the old man who had just sat down in the position of the little dark priest.

The academy strictly forbids interference in the government, that is the iron rule set by the master for himself and the disciples who did not have in the front mountain, if there is no such rule, it is inevitable that there will be no two voices within the empire, this is a small taboo.

And outside the General of Tuyang City, there was also no low carriage, and hurriedly passed through the south gate and headed in the direction of Chang'an City.

"There is news from Chang'an City, and it seems that Yan Se Xiaoshi has left the world."

Mr. Xiao, Uncle Xiao is talking for this Uncle Master.

Mr. College has a warm temperament and is a kind and kind person.

Removing the food and drink, and serving the precious Yanxi Baihao tea, Murong looked at Ye Hongyu with the tea: "He is a Taoist idiot?" ”

If it was just that the little master and uncle of the academy came to the mansion yesterday to ask for an explanation, even if Murong accepted that result, at most he would not have time to arrange the affairs of the border army and the affairs of the house, but the person who came did not have the martial arts of the academy master who used the sword, and this so-called transaction naturally had no room for bargaining.

Eight Meng Zhen minor priests.

The little general Meng Zhen's face was as high as water, as if he remembered that eight Meng Zhen little priests appeared together this year.

Several carriages drove smoothly under the Xiaotang official road.

The little gentleman and the little uncle frowned, the scholar had already picked up the wooden scoop on his waist, ready to get into the car to reason, and Wu Dao shook his head with a smile: "It's better for you to come, let's try to rush back after the New Year, and we will have to talk to each other." ”

At that moment, Wu Dao's smiling gaze looked at General Murong's left arm.

Wu Dao didn't hear what the other party was saying, but he felt bad and noisy, so all the Haoran Qi in my heart was poured into the green steel sword in my hand, it was the Haoran Sword that was used that time and learned on the seventh floor, but Meng Zhen was even more unfamiliar like the two-sleeved green snake sword move of the arm bending, and there was a deafening dragon groan that resounded in the valley, and the light snow in the sky was swept into two majestic tornadoes, and smashed towards Meng Zhen and the others.

In the face of the pressure of the academy, Meng Zhen Divine Temple dared to act recklessly.

Meng Zhenyuan was silent.

I looked up at the light snow, and it was white in my eyes.

Ye Hongyu was dressed in a plain long skirt, which was as attractive as a red skirt robe, but his cultivator was a young man, and he didn't have the bearing to step into the realm of knowing his fate under the snow flat, and many men held the green steel sword in his hand, and nodded silently: "Ye Hongyu has seen General Murong." ”

Martial arts get on the bus.

The thriving Little Tang Empire does not have a single sun, this is His Majesty the Emperor.

Speaking of this, the most powerful woman in the imperial military raised her head, looked at the martial arts on the table, and said urgently: "Dare to ask the Holy Maiden of the Sect, if you were in such a situation as you at that time, what would you do." ”

You call yourself Ye Hongyu, and you call the other party Lu Zekeqing.

And now Wu Daoyan said that he would take Murong back to Chang'an City directly, which was also above Xiao Tang's law.

But that doesn't mean that the temple can't acquiesce to the people of the academy to under our heads, even Ke Haoran back then.

But at this moment, the little uncle doesn't seem to be full of sharpness and domineering, thinking that if Jun Mo is here, he will be reluctant to put his eyes on the little senior brother, because that is Jun Mo when he was young, and the appearance of the little senior brother in the fantasy of the brain.

Murong moved his injured left arm heavily, this Mr. Lu did not have the same breath as this Mr. Ke back then, although he had not been in direct contact with Ke Haoran who destroyed Mingzong with a single sword when he was young, but he had felt this momentum from a distance, Mingzong was not a weak power, Murong sincerely admired the weak, so I accepted the arrangement of the academy.

As a general of Xiao Tang, in the face of the pressure of the academy, he can still respond calmly, seeking a way to break the situation, if it was the incident of the Demon Hulanhai that made Murong be pulled by a rope under his neck, I think that his achievements today are only a little general at the peak of Meng Zhen can be satisfied.

Murong drank the white ink and blood-like tea in the cup, and his voice became hotter and hotter: "When Mr. Ke entered Mingzong with a single sword, there were corpses everywhere at the mountain gate of Mingzong. At that time, you and my sister went south to the Central Plains, but I felt that the fish jumped into the sea and got real freedom. ”

"Over there, please."

The former went in and left.

The other green snake sword intent was raging among hundreds of cathar cavalry and priests, with several casualties.

Murong outside the carriage put the curtain from his rough hand, and took a look at Tuyang City, which was waiting for a young man.

In the Lu Ze Temple, the young man who was imprisoned by the Fan Cage Formation walked out of the Fan Cage in the dark, killed and injured several Lu Ze Priests, and came to the outside of Chang'an City alone, and stayed for a few months before he confronted Yan Se, the leader of the South Gate of Haotian Dao, and both passed away.

The few hidden things of the past will be carried down after the case.

"Little General Murong may know why you were able to become a master uncle of the academy, but you are a personal disciple of the master, just because you have a peerless talent in kendo, but because... Master never intended to be the mountain behind you. ”

Wu Dao followed with a smile and said, "General Murong will go back to Chang'an City with you." ”

What's more, he is still an old uncle who has just stepped into the small cultivation realm.

Seeing each other again, the two sides did not have a tacit understanding and did not mention the matter of competing for the book of heaven on this day.

And the Lu Ze Temple, which represents Haotian Dao walking in the world, has very little damage in all the few things, and the Wasteland Trip has ruled that the Guardian Cavalry of the Division has suffered more than 100 casualties, and the two priests have died and disappeared, and the little priest of darkness walked out of the cage and seriously injured the little priest, and several of them escaped under the peach mountain.

Murong squinted his eyes at Wu Dao: "The academy wants to interfere in politics?" ”

Ye Hongyu felt the aura of several separations appear, and there was no light flickering in the eyes of the Dao idiot.

"This little master of Lotus Sheng, who died under the master's uncle, once watched several volumes of heavenly books, practiced as a teenager in Lu Ze Temple, Zhishouguan, and Hanging Temple, and studied the way of the eight families, but in the end, he was reduced to a handful of ashes."

One killed, one wounded, one fled.

Today, Lu Ze's eight little priests appeared together again at the southern foot of Minshan Mountain, the newly promoted little priest in a white robe, the ruling little priest in a white robe, and the little priest of the Heavenly Oracle wearing a crown of Dao, that day carrying Meng Zhen and the young priest later asked the master uncle of the academy to give an explanation, Longqing can die in vain, and Ye Hongyu can be taken away like this.

After Murong left Tuyang City and went to the wasteland, he followed the laws of the imperial court.

The little general Murong greeted him on the stone gate at the entrance of the garden, and greeted us with martial arts with a fierce expression, and he turned a blind eye to this Taoist idiot, even if Ye Hongyu entered the realm of knowing his fate, but in the eyes of Murong, who was a weak man at the peak of Xiahou and a junior general of the empire, he was still a junior, and he even mentioned that I was also a guest of Meng Zhen's Temple.

The one who died was the little priest of the verdict who had already been brought down.

The scenery at the southern foot of Minshan Mountain is not much different from when it came, goose feather-like snowflakes falling between the cliffs, Meng Zhen and Uncle Xiao outside the carriage are sitting opposite each other, and what Wu Dao is holding in his hand at the moment is this book of heaven that is being fought for by all the young forces, if you let Murong outside the car in front of me know that the book of heaven and life is far away from me, I am afraid that the mood of returning to the old will collapse.

Even if Murong did everything back then, Xiao Tang and the academy would stand in front of me, and even at this time, he and Jun Mo had not yet reached the southern foot of Minshan Mountain, but they heard that Murong was cooking and killing the Demon Hulan Haixi Ling Linshuang, and the empire was ready to come to naught at the same time as Lu Ze's swords, until today, the dignified imperial general Meng Zhen has fallen into such a world.

"The master forbade the academy to interfere in the affairs of the court, because I think that the affairs of the court and the secular affairs are the last major matter, and those who practice should stay away as much as possible, the empire is turbulent or even destroyed, but I am afraid that it will make my old man blink an eye."

The garden was quiet, except for the sound of the hot wind blowing through the corridors.

The former finally reacted at this moment.

Therefore, the carriage driving at the southern foot of Minshan Mountain stopped suddenly.

Meng Zhen looked indifferently at the wooden desk after looking at the face, as if he could see the bright cheeks of Xiling back then, and finally became the miserable appearance of Weng Zhong's cooking, Murong was silent for a moment before continuing: "Back then, you always hoped that Xiao Tang could protect you, or the master of the academy came out to say something, but the court and the master did not react... You can let your Demon Sect identity affect the sister of Chang'an City, so you can only kill Xiling and become Lu Ze's dog. ”

Wu Dao put the teacup on it, and his expression was fierce: "This is naturally to slaughter all these eight gods." ”

Meng Zhenyuan, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke: "General Murong, he left Tuyang City without permission, and even mobilized the small army on the West Road without the approval of the palace and the military department, that is something Your Majesty has to deal with." But he made a move on your senior uncle on the side of Li Slowly, and he needs to pay the price he deserves. ”

Murong squinted slightly, as if he was not a little surprised, it was to explain why the leader of the Meng Zhen Temple followed the academy uncle like a maid, and now he let the other party in on his own with a look, and a few days ago, he still felt the tearing pain coming from his left arm, Meng Zhen's expression was inexplicable.

Because the movement under the wasteland is too small, the secret matter that is destined to cause a sensation in the sky has not yet been thoroughly circulated.

Murong listened to my answer and laughed quietly: "Uncle Master of the Academy has his back against the seven-story building, without the support of his master, no one in the world dares to respect him?" ”

Murong looked at the strange small tree outside the courtyard, feeling the hot cold wind blowing, and my figure became more and more rickety.

"Since he dared to do something to you on Li Yanbian, why did he dare to say a word to Lu Ze back then... Fuck it? ”

The prestige of the temple was avoidable and was minimally affected.