Volume 2 Eight Thousand Miles of Clouds and Moons Chapter 39 Smoke Cage Los Angeles

In the second year of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the general Mojun attacked the enemy with a strange strategy, and the whole country was shocked by the first battle of Tianxinzong.

Emperor Wen of the Great Zhou Dynasty gave birth to Zhaolong Yan Dayue, and rewarded the officials from all over the world.

As for the details of Mojun's battle, there are different opinions, and it is also full of turmoil. There are different opinions in various parts of the rivers and lakes, and the clever storyteller has already made up the story, combined with some rumors he has heard, and the picture is very good.

At the beginning of March, the imperial court's expeditionary force finally embarked on its way home.

When passing through Yingzhou, Xun Yuzhan also said goodbye to Mojun and returned to his hometown, saying that he had benefited a lot this time and planned to travel the world, while Ye Wenliu wanted to send his little sister back to Yejiabao first, and then enter Beijing to receive the reward, so he also said goodbye to Mojun halfway.

At this moment, the expeditionary force had approached Los Angeles, which was about 800 miles away from Tai'an, and planned to camp in the city for a night's rest.

Taishou received them warmly and held a banquet to entertain them.

It's just that......

"Bang!" After the dinner, Sikong Wang returned to the barracks, and saw Mo Jun lying on the bed in the handsome tent, and suddenly became angry, took off the mask on his face and smashed it.

"Fuck you! Along the way, I rode the horse for you, and I went for you to socialize, and when the Taishou sent a few beautiful women, please go and laugh yourself!"

Mo Jun picked up the demon mask distressedly, glanced at the angry Sikong Wang, and said with a smile: "Wang, don't you look much more heroic than me, let you show your head, it is more prestigious." ”

Yuan Tai followed behind Sikong Wang and glanced at Mo Jun helplessly.

It is said that this general is approachable and has no shelf, and he really deserves his reputation.

"Are you looking for something with us?" The so-called stretched out his hand and didn't hit the smiling person, and Sikong Wang had no choice but to sit down with anger when he saw this.

When Mo Jun heard this, his face became serious: "Is there still no news from Kong Wen?"

Yuan Tai shook his head: "That King Vajra Yaksha Ming King is soft and hard. ”

After this battle, most of the ordinary members of the Tianxin Sect were transferred to various places, divided some land or arranged to be tenants in the landlord's house, and a small number joined the army.

As for the four people, King Vajra Yaksha, King Dawei Deming, Xu Xingyan and Bai Fan, Mo Jun is not good at making decisions on his own, so he plans to escort them to Beijing and wait for His Majesty the Emperor's fate.

And Kong Wen, the martial arts rookie who was invited to discuss the Tianxin Sect and the most valued disciple of the Qingfeng Pavilion, was unfortunately plotted by King Vajra Yasha Ming in the middle of the road, and his whereabouts are still missing, which can't help but make people worry.

However, there is one thing that is very strange.

"Is there anything that Qingfeng Pavilion has to say?"

Yuan Tai still shook his head.

It stands to reason that something happened to Kong Wen, and this pot is indeed not on Mo Jun's head, but they shouldn't ignore it. Therefore, Mo Jun guessed that either Kong Wen didn't know about this matter Qingfeng Pavilion didn't know, or ......

Qingfeng Pavilion knew that Kong Wen had no accident!

This speculation was a bit ambiguous, and Mo Jun felt that he should send someone to say hello to Qingfeng Pavilion.

"General Yuan, send someone to talk to Qingfeng Pavilion and see how they react. ”

"Yes. Yuan Tai nodded and withdrew.

Along the way, Mo Jun hid in the carriage when he was marching, so that Sikong Wang could show his head for him, and when he rested, he hid in the military tent and fell asleep, which was a good relaxation. After all, he was so tired this year.

Now that he had finally regained some of his spirits, he began to be a little suspicious again.

"Look. ”

"What?"

"Do you think that our battle seems to be going too well? ”

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, the Heavenly Heart Sect barely put up any decent resistance, it was exactly as planned, and it was easily broken, which is unusual. ”

Sikong Wang smiled, and he couldn't help but mock: "Even Tai Chi has been beheaded by you, what kind of resistance do you want? You may not know how your sword style is touted outside now, it is called a skyrocket." ”

"When I was a doctor in Yangzhou, I liked to listen to a Mr. Chen tell a story, he was a down-and-out talent, his family was poor, and he fell into the first place several times, and then he went to the overpass to tell a story, and he spoke well, he was very popular, and he made a living from it. ”

"But the more I've listened to it, I've learned a little bit about it. The stories made up by storytellers are inevitably boasted for a while, and words such as earth-shattering and all-encompassing are easy to come by, in short, the more miraculous the better. But all they use is a technique called exaggeration. ”

Mo Jun couldn't help but show a hearty smile, that time in Yangzhou was the most relaxed and pleasant moment in his life.

"And I'm just a sword......" Then Mo Jun blinked, a little gloomy for a while: "It's a pity that I can't use that sword anymore." ”

"Why?" Sikong Wang wondered.

"I know that the Tianxin Sect has Taiji, and I have prepared that sword for this. ”

Mo Jun gently stroked the snow beside him, and his tone was long and long, as if he had fallen into a dream: "Actually, I don't know the bottom in my heart, this is just a fight, but I want to try." ”

"I am not for fame, not for profit, and not for deceit. It's just because I've stayed in the colorless realm for too long, too long...... This battle is just to get a glimpse of Tai Chi!"

"That night, I saw Liu Qianzhong's overlooking figure, which was Tai Chi above the colorless, and that was the first time I saw Tai Chi ......"

"That's why I wielded that sword. ”

Mo Jun quietly put down the snow and sighed: "But, there won't be a second time." ”

Sikong Wang was stunned for a moment, and then fell silent.

He understood what Mo Jun meant when he said that there would be no second time, it was not that he would never see Tai Chi again, but that even if he saw Tai Chi again, his state of mind would be different.

"It's far away, let's get back to business......" Mo Jun coughed pretendedly, as if he didn't want to think back to the events of that day.

Then, he took out a square piece of jade from a square box and placed it on the table. Looking at this jade, about four inches in circumference, the upper button is carved with a lifelike male lion, with teeth and claws.

"This is?" Sikong was stunned for a moment, the shape of this thing is somewhat similar to the jade seal of each dynasty, and the person who made this thing can be punished.

"Heavenly Heart Seal. Mo Jun patted the jade with a solemn expression: "This is from Liu Qianzhong's study, it is said that this is the holy relic of the Tianxin Sect, and there seems to be some secret hidden in it, it is likely to be related to the changes that happened in Liu Wanli, but now I still have no clue." ”

Sikong Wang frowned when he heard this, that Liu Wanli was indeed a little strange.

The two fell silent.

"Although the Tianxin Sect is destroyed, there are still remnants of the party, this thing is very important, and they will not stop there. Mo Jun opened his mouth to break the silence, he intended to remind Sikong Wang that the Tianxin Sect was by no means as simple as it seemed.

Sikong was startled, and his voice trembled a little: "What do you mean?"

"The guy who never showed up in the story, but kept being brought up......"

Mo Jun met Sikong Wang's shocked gaze, his eyes were cold, and he read a name out of his mouth.

"Fudo Ming King. ”

Outside the tent, the night is like water, the breeze is cool, and the full moon hangs high.

On the cliff in the distance, a wolf howl resounded through the world.