Climb to a high place to see the world, see clearly, and your thoughts are lively.

The edict of the Son of Heaven made Leng Heshan's heartbeat for three years even more intensified, and on the Guantian Pavilion, Mo Lao and Leng Heshan were looking at the steel torrent that dispersed from outside Tiance City in all directions, tens of thousands of lions.

"Hasn't Dao'er apologized to the old gentleman yet?"

Staring at the 40,000 Leng family warrior wolves heading west, the young man at the front was wearing a red tasseled battle helmet, mountain armor body protection, skirt armor knee pads, and tiger head boots.

From a nine-year-old young soldier to a sixteen-year-old King of Zhenxi, Leng Dao matched the attention of tens of thousands of wolf warriors behind him.

"You don't need to use it."

The withered wrists were slumped on his knees, and Mo Lao said indifferently.

But under the gaze of the two, the young general at the front of the Daguan Road leading to the west of the city tightened the reins of his war horse and slowly turned his head to look at the top of the Tiance General's Mansion Guantian Pavilion.

The cold road condensed at the top of the pavilion for about a moment, and finally the horse moved forward.

"Is this an apology?"

Leng Heshan turned his head and asked Mo Lao.

"If I do more than half a moment of distant salute, I will not be able to bear it, old man. ”

Glancing at Leng Heshan, who didn't take the wine bottle and cup, Mo Lao smacked his lips, and seemed to be a little dry.

"Get some wine. ”

Mo Lao waved his hand.

In a moment, Leng Heshan had already reached the top of the wine and brought some snacks along the way.

"If I forcibly leave with Dao'er today, will you not be angry?"

After drinking, Mo Lao snorted coldly.

"Angry but not angry, I know that the position of my son in the heart of the old gentleman is not ordinary. ”

Twist a peanut bean and chew it only after Leng Heshan dialect.

"It's just that there is one thing I haven't known, I gave Dao'er the name of Dao, but this cold surname, why doesn't the old gentleman have a mustard?"

"Dao'er's family is also surnamed Leng. ”

Looking into the distance with cloudy eyes, Mo Lao let out a long sigh.

"The source domain is so big, it's vast and difficult to find the edge, this Tianyue Dynasty is just a drop in the ocean, but I don't want to trap Dao'er with a foot. ”

"Isn't the old gentleman remorseful for his actions twelve years ago?"

Twelve years ago, Mo Lao Leng entered the cold family.

"No regrets, that's what fate is. Even if Dao'er leaves at the age of the weak crown, the old man will only extend his life for four or five more years. ”

Retracting his gaze, Mo Lao swept over Leng Heshan, who was already middle-aged.

"If you were asked to go back to three years ago, facing the banner handprints of 200,000 wolf warriors, would you still choose to enter Beijing?"

For some reason, Mo Lao suddenly asked this.

"Yes,"

Leng Heshan only answered one word this time.

"Then get ready, in addition to the hundred-year-old protector god in Kyoto, the Tianyue Imperial Family will definitely have a few more old things that can be seen. ”

Looking north, Mo Lao had already guessed something.

"Even if I have separated the fourth son from the 200,000 Leng family wolf warriors, will the son of heaven still be like this?"

Putting down the cup, Leng Heshan's fingers flicked the table.

"Yes, but Tianzi Xiaoer should have a showdown in advance. ”

With a joking smile, Mo Lao seemed to have seen through this trick of political scheming.

"Why?"

Leng Heshan still doesn't know.

Is it that the main master of the court is not able to play chess? The Leng family has never been proud of his merits, but the man named his four sons to guard the Quartet, and in the end, they will make the Leng family's bamboo basket empty.

The end of the chess game?

"I have a reason in my heart, and it's just a guess, whether it's true or not, it depends on how the showdown of the child of the day comes. ”

At this moment, Mo Lao's eyes were far away, and he didn't say what he was thinking.

It's not that I dare not say it, but there is no need to talk about it.

If Tianzi Xiao'er is only for power, he is not afraid of the hundred-year-old protector god and the three or four masters in Kyoto. But if there is no other rumor, this Tianyue royal family is really going to give an appetizer to the rivers and lakes that have been calm for a long time!

Goodbye to the rivers and lakes, Mo Lao is not sure.

"Can the old gentleman guess how many days the Son of Heaven will leave for my Leng family?"

Crushed a broad bean, Leng Heshan asked tentatively.

"It's not too short, it's not too long, it's half a load to three autumns. ”

Hearing the voice, Mo Lao said firmly.

......

On the day when the four sons parted from Tiance City, Mo Lao and Leng Heshan put half a bottle of spirits into their throats, plus two or three side dishes, and they didn't say a few words in the end.

They are all smart people, and Leng Heshan has already learned that when the Son of Heaven puts him together, it is only an expedient measure to split the Leng family's wolf warriors to guard the Quartet. If that day is really as Mo Lao expected, he will give the Leng family a showdown.

On the day of the showdown, it was the Leng family's counterattack.

As a general of Tiance, it is his responsibility to protect the dynasty, but even the general's mansion has become a thorn in the emperor's side. The so-called monarch wants his ministers to die, and the ministers have to die The training of the monarch and the minister, he Leng Heshan has the right to be.

On the other hand, Mo Lao, on the day when he guarded the territory of the Tianyue Dynasty in the west of the cold road, he also left Tiance City.

Knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can survive a hundred battles, and the ruling and opposition lords have begun to show their fangs, and it is also imminent to go to Kyoto to weigh the hidden strength of the Forbidden Pavilion.

Mo Lao's identity has never been known to outsiders, and he can say in front of Leng Heshan and the third son of the Leng family that he left with Leng Dao, obviously he didn't take the Leng family to heart after ten years.

But he had to enter Kyoto in danger, all of this was just because Leng Dao's identity was too important!

He is a deep love for his ancestors and grandchildren, and he is even more enlightened to others.

......

Ten years after the Zhenghua of the Tianyue Dynasty, a month before the accident in the Tiance General's Mansion, Mo Lao, who was still dressed in a white robe, stepped into Tiance City with a cane.

When he returned that day, the martial arts in Mo Lao's body were turbulent, his breath was sluggish, and his white sleeves were full of blood.

"Sir, there's already a big move in Kyoto?"

In an ice-sealed secret room in the General's Mansion that is difficult for ordinary people to find, Mo Lao sat cross-legged, with blue ice spraying thin around him, and his breathing was sluggish. Before the old man, Leng Heshan, whose martial arts strength had advanced to the Four Elephants Xuanpin, frowned and was worried.

"Three Liangyi Xuanpin, one Liangyi Dipin, and the hundred-year-old demon in Kyoto. In addition, there are five in the Four Elephant Realm and ten in the Bagua Realm. As for the little minions in the dream realm and the broken soldier realm, there are even more. ”

With a long condensation, Mo Lao's face like dead tree bark also trembled.

The source domain is so big, the Tianyue Dynasty is just an inconspicuous small dynasty in the northwest border region, and it is said that a little star in the stars is high. In such a corner, the strength of the old demon who protects the country in Kyoto has two instruments and yellow products is the extreme.

The other four old guys who are several points higher than the old demon who protects the country, it is obvious where they came from.

wanted Leng Heshan to ask him why the Son of Heaven wanted to kill the Leng family, but he had a reason in his heart but did not tell Leng Heshan.

Now, it's eight or nine.

"Four masters of the Liangyi Realm?"

His heart sank, and the sturdy figure of Lenghe Mountain, which had gone through decades of battlefield storms, staggered, and as for the flow of the Four Elephant Realms that Mo Lao said later, there was no extra thought in his ears.

The ethereal source domain, since ancient times, people who have practiced martial arts have washed the essence and strengthened their bodies is the foundation of the solid foundation, which is also the foundation stone for the initial learning of martial arts.

After the foundation was set, martial arts was divided into nine realms.

A dream: A dream into the rivers and lakes, laughing at my generation, how can I be a Penghao person.

Breaking the Soldier Realm: Breaking the Soldier with Two Sleeves, the Warriors of Jiuyu are just ants.

Bagua Realm: Carry the fingers and inch of land, and the eight positions of Qiankun can be trusted.

Four Elephant Realm: Wuyuan Dingshen Beast, Tiger Roaring Dragon Wandering Chaos Heaven and Earth.

Liangyi Realm: Water and Fire Nirvana, the Yin and Yang of the rivers and lakes are empty.

Tai Chi Realm: The wilderness first appeared, and the hands turned over for the clouds to mourn for the ages.

Infinite Realm: Chaos enters a thousand gods, and the power shatters the void as the great heavenly element.

Beginningless realm: no beginning is empty, and thousands of green lights laugh and talk about the wind and clouds.

Transformation Realm: At a glance, the mountains are small, where did this person come from in the secluded world?

One realm of four products, yellow products second, Xuan products can reach the middle level of this realm, the earth products are already masters in the realm, and the heavenly products can be regarded as the great consummation level that impacts the next realm.

And now, on top of the court that intends to pinch the wolf king of Lengheshan, the battlefield wolf, there are actually five Liangyi masters?

The Son of Heaven really didn't plan to leave half a point back for him, the Great General of Tiance!

"Scared?"

The cloudy eyes swept over the cold river and mountain, which had been old for decades in an instant, and Mo Lao said quietly.

"At present, there are not many masters in the General's Mansion who can entrust their lives for my Leng family, except for me, there are only two masters in the Four Elephant Realm, and there are about five in the Bagua Realm, this is all the power that my Leng family can show. ”

The scars left by the battlefield have followed Leng Heshan for most of his life, and that time he carried a gun into battle, didn't he pin his head to half of his waist?

But now, he has to recognize the gap between the Leng family and the current dynasty.

The difference between cloud and mud!

And when he was thinking about how much vitality he could still use to confront the court, Leng Heshan would inevitably feel desolate and sad about the dead rabbit and the fox!

Their Leng family is really a chess piece in the hands of the Tianyue royal family.

"But... If you want to swallow my Leng family, the Tianyue royal family will have to break a few teeth. ”

With a fierce flicker in his eyes, Leng Heshan changed his decadent momentum again, and the murderous aura that had been converging from the battlefield came out again......