Chapter 182: After the Yellow Sparrow (Medium)

The snow was still falling, and two people sat opposite each other in an ordinary wooden house on the outskirts of Ningpu Port.

The fragrance of the log mixed with the aroma of the tea boiling in the pot slowly spread in the room, and Mo Yiyue raised her eyes to look at the old man in front of her, her aura was powerful and unfathomable. At this moment, in his own heart, it is full of unprecedented doubts and unconfidence.

Beside him, an attendant divided the brewed tea into a small bowl and brought it to the two of them.

The old man motioned for him to put the tea down, and waved his hand to order the rest of the room to go out with him.

"I heard that you once set the Xinghai Sect in Jiangzhou, and repeatedly designed Lu Xingyu's military advisor Yanyun. The cloud of smoke is old to me, and I know best what its mind is. It's just that you were able to push him to a dead end at a young age, which opened the old man's eyes. ”

Looking at the slightly red and clear tea in the bowl, Mo Yiyue suddenly raised her head, her eyebrows and eyes smiled, but she recognized the identity of the old man, stroked her palms and laughed: "It turned out to be a Baili predecessor who is known as the god of war, and the predecessor has lived in Xiliang for a long time, and he doesn't want to help the Youzhou Demon Clan when he comes out of the mountain." is only for the little benefit given by the Demon King, but he would rather ignore the tens of millions of people in my dynasty, and is willing to bear the infamy of eternity. It's really an eye-opener for the younger generation. ”

"Eye-opening? Hmph, you kid is very good at talking. Thinking that your eyes are not blind, and you still know my identity, I will not kill you today. Baili Yi put the cane made of Thunder Slash Phoenix Blood Wood in his hand to one side, and his eyes were fixed on Mo Yiyue, although he was disdainful of his words, he also showed a look of appreciation.

Mo Yiyue took a sip of the tea in the bowl, but felt that her mouth was extremely bitter, and her eyebrows were furrowed, but as the bitterness quickly subsided, the endless sweetness came up, sweet as honey, and the aftertaste was endless.

"How about this tea?" Baili squinted at Mo Yiyue, and after he tasted it, he asked.

Mo Yiyue put down the tea bowl and replied with a smile: "First bitter and then sweet, wonderful." ”

"There are a lot of flavors in this, and it is not bitter and sweet. Baili snatched Mo Yiyue's bowl together, smashed it to the ground, found a tea bowl for him again, and personally poured tea for him and said, "Drink again." ”

Mo Yiyue was disrespectful, so she had to taste it carefully. At this moment, he had faintly sensed Bailiyi's thoughts, so he replied: "There is bitterness in sweetness, and sweetness in bitterness, the two are lingering, mellow and long-lasting." Just like the predecessors are both good and evil, there are contradictions from time to time. ”

"Drink again!" Bai Liyi smashed the tea bowl in front of Mo Yiyue again, and poured the bowl for him again.

Mo Yiyue's eyebrows were tightly locked, but she held back her breath and continued to sip.

This time the tea was in, but he hadn't spoken for a long time.

Baili sat on the opposite side and just looked at him quietly, and didn't urge again.

Although the feeling of sweetness is wonderful, it is not as rich as the numbness and bitterness. Nowadays, the dynasty is decaying and does not want to forge ahead, and the official eunuchs have formed a party for personal gain, which has caused the people of Li to suffer unspeakably. Senior, do you want to use the defeat in the war to make the rulers of the dynasty learn a lesson?

But seeing Baili shaking his head frequently, he frowned and asked, "What are you talking nonsense? I am letting you taste the bloody taste of this tea, and seeing that you are a weak Confucian student, you dare to fight against me?"

Mo Yiyue smiled at this, and then asked Baili again: "In this case, what do seniors and me have to talk about?"

"Give up the Red Rock Gorge to earn Ningpu Port, I just suspect that this Han Chang can actually come up with this kind of clever plan to lure the enemy into the depths. Sure enough, you are behind him to give him advice!" Baili looked like a torch and spoke straightforwardly.

"Then you're going to kill me?" Mo Yiyue was not afraid at all when he said this, coupled with his gentle smile, he wanted to melt the winter snow, which made people feel like a spring breeze, so that Baili Yi was even more fond of him, a man with good demeanor and both ability and political integrity.

"I didn't do that! I asked you to come to give you two options. ”

"Senior, please speak. Mo Yiyue immediately got up and stood in front of Bailiyi, like a jade tree in front of the wind.

Baili turned his head and said with a solemn expression: "The first way is to worship the old man as a teacher and enter my door to inherit my mantle, and the second way is to return to Han Chang, bathe and purify the head, and hunt Cangzhou with me." ”

Mo Yiyue bowed her hand and thanked her when she heard this, but she politely refused: "My predecessor is a giant in the northwest, and I am invincible in the fifty years before and after the march, while I am mediocre and ordinary, and I really dare not dirty the courtyard of my predecessors." Besides, the seniors joined the demon clan like a fish in water, while the younger generations regarded it as a quagmire swamp. If the younger generation is not used to drinking this brewed tea, and only likes the fragrance of the tea, I am different from you, and I can't walk with you. ”

"Hmph! Today's young people are so arrogant, thinking that they have some ability, and they dare to look at no one. You go back, wait for me to break Han Chang's troops, and see what else you have to say!" Baili snorted coldly and motioned for Mo Yiyue to leave here.

Mo Yiyue said goodbye, turned around and walked out.

"Master, why did you let him go? This man is no less resourceful than Yanyun, if he can't be used for you, you should cut down the grass and eradicate the roots! If you spare your talent, you can't bear to kill him. He should also be imprisoned under the tent and put under house arrest!" Mo Yiyue had just left, and Bai Liyi's disciple Yin Liangren hurriedly came in and admonished.

"Imprisonment? That would only make him look down on me in his heart. Baili frowned slightly, then closed his eyes and said lightly: "I don't know that it is not enough to subdue such a handsome talent, let him suffer a few more defeats, convinced, I know that I can't fight me, and then design to catch him, I know that he is powerful, why not use it for me?"

This side Ye Feiyu took the people and stopped for two days, only to travel more than 20 miles. There are still countless distances from the port of Najincang. Ye Feiyu was originally an impatient character, but in the face of this people who always had to take a break when they encountered mountains and rivers, they were also helpless.

At this time, it was noon, the sun was extremely abundant, and Ye Feiyu also found a shade and sat down against the big tree.

At this moment, a cannon rang out and shook the sky, and Hulala killed one hundred and twenty people from both sides, surrounding Ye Feiyu and his party.

Ye Feiyu moved neatly, and then lifted the Nine Curved Ink Dragon in his hand and pointed directly at the leading one.

Looking at the outfit of this group of people, it should be the bandits who make a living by robbing here.

As soon as the first one spoke, it confirmed Ye Feiyu's conjecture.

"Don't think about leaving when you get to this Shemaling, the men will go up the mountain to work as coolies, and the women will ...... Hey, it's for our brethren. ”

The group of bandits immediately erupted in cheers, pressing forward step by step, seeing that they had surrounded everyone in a circle.

"Damn......" Ye Feiyu gritted his teeth, if he was alone at this moment, he would not be able to take care of himself even if he was alone in this mere hundreds of thieves. But now that the lives of the people are tied to their own hands, what should they do?