Volume 2 Eight Thousand Miles of Clouds and Moons Chapter 42 The Wolf Is Coming
"Please, hope. ”
"Don't think!"
"Please, this is the last time!"
"No talk!"
After King Ming of the Third Emperor robbed the prisoners of Tianxin Sect, Mo Jun not only blamed himself, but also wrote to the court to ask for guilt. However, the emperor did not blame him, but he ran a few rivers and lakes recklessly, and he couldn't become a climate. Therefore, it only issued a wanted document, and did not take the matter to heart.
At this moment, on the way back to Beijing, when the army was less than a hundred miles away from Tai'an, Mo Jun, who was the leader, suddenly felt a tremor in his legs and stomach, as if he suddenly realized something, shouted "stop" and drilled into the carriage behind him. Then he smiled flatteringly at Sikong Wang, who was lying leisurely in the carriage and kicking Erlang's legs.
He took off his mask, pushed it in front of Sikong Wang, and said with a smile: "You exchange with me, put on this mask, stand in front of the formation." With your heroic posture, majestic and majestic, and you will be attracted to the Tai'an City Gate, the beauty will look sideways, and you will gain fame and fortune, isn't it beautiful?"
"Get out of here!" Sikong Wang pointed to the car door, letting Mo Jun speak with good words, but his heart was not shaken at all, defending his territory to the death, and making a gesture to kick Mo Jun out.
Mo Jun clutched the car door with both hands and begged bitterly: "Aren't we brothers, how can you treat me like this." ”
"My son's surname is Sikong, your surname is Mo, which brother's brother is this?"
Mo Jun saw that it was too soft, so his eyes changed, and he threatened viciously: "This is a military order!"
"I'm injured, I can't ride a horse, I can only lie down!" Sikong Wang was not to be outdone.
"You pretend to be me!"
"You have to know that Your Majesty can't wait for me to die, and when he set out that day, in order to build momentum, he personally beat the drum to send me, and it is estimated that he would have been full of fire for a long time. If it's me who gets it back, you're going to be unlucky!"
Mo Jun was stunned when he heard this, and then fell silent.
Sikong Wang did tell the truth this time, that thing...... It's hard to say which is right and which is wrong, but he is still a little unwilling.
"Mind your own business. ”
Mo Jun smiled bitterly: "Myself, I don't even know who I am......"
"Huh?"
"Have you forgotten, I told you before, I ...... There is no memory of before the age of fifteen. ”
Sikong Wang was stunned for a moment, stroked his forehead and shook it, as if he remembered that there was such a thing. That was a long time ago, and it seemed like the two of them had just met.
"It felt like a long dream, a dream that lasted for fifteen years...... When I woke up from the dream, I had forgotten everything. When I came back to my senses, I didn't know when I was already wearing armor and in the barracks. Mo Jun sighed for a while.
"Everyone in the world says that the general doesn't believe in dreams, so you can also dream?" Sikong saw that he was a little heavy, so he decided to ease the atmosphere and said with a smile.
"Absolutely. ”
Mo Jun's eyes gradually became a little hollow, and then he let out a long sigh.
"I've had this dream a long time ago, and I've had this dream again in recent days. A ridiculous, ridiculous dream, a ridiculous dream that almost no one would believe. ”
"It's just...... Everything in the dream is so real, as if it really happened. Maybe it was, maybe it was now, maybe it was ...... Future!"
"What dream?" Sikong Wang couldn't help but feel a burst of curiosity, it was really rare to hear these words from Mo Jun's mouth.
"In a dream...... Mo Jun slowly raised his head, and at this moment, Sikong Wang suddenly felt that his eyes were a little terrifying.
"I, kill myself. ”
Sikong Wang was stunned, and he remembered what the old man Tianji had said.
Dreams are an omen.
The north wind rose, the night fell again, and today, it was a full moon again.
King Vajrayaksha and the others finally stopped running wildly.
Along the way, the king of the third Ming Dynasty was chasing them behind as if he was urging them, obviously a beauty on the side, but he was completely unblessed.
This woman is too scary to provoke.
The four of them were led to a palace, which was a very special palace.
This palace was built underground.
The third king of the Ming Dynasty is dressed in white and snow, and his feet do not touch the ground, floating leisurely. A bell was tied to her ankle with a red rope, and the jingle bell sounded ethereal, very crisp and beautiful, and it was particularly gripping in this empty and quiet place.
Then the third king opened a door for them, and behind the door was pitch black, as if there was a hell leading to the Nine Shadows.
"Four, please. ”
Her voice was still so sexy and seductive, like a whisper, lingering in her ears. It's just that King Vajrayogini is not in the mood to appreciate it, he feels that this place is very familiar, and it is a past that he does not want to recall.
"Where the hell is this?" Shi Cheng said vigilantly.
"Of course it's Sizhou. King Ming of the Third Dynasty blinked and smiled playfully.
"Isn't this nonsense!" Xu Xingyan snorted dissatisfiedly, he was not confident enough to run out of Sizhou from Los Angeles in just one day.
"And you still ask?"
"You!" Xu Xingyan was angry, but helpless. One is that the other party is a woman or a big beauty, even if he cheats, then he has to endure it; the second is that he is really far from being his opponent, as long as he secretly scolds "good men don't fight with women".
"Please!" King Ming bowed and squinted at them.
This made Shi Cheng and the others feel creepy, and they really couldn't guess her thoughts, but they didn't dare to mess with her, so they had to walk in obediently.
And King Vajrayogini's eyes were misty, and he had words on his lips, and he didn't know what he was whispering.
Through a dimly lit passage, you will be greeted by a majestic hall with stone pillars and braziers hanging on it, and the yin fire is rolling, illuminating the hall red.
There is a stone staircase above the head of the temple, on which stands a throne on which a man sits.
This person's whole body was shrouded in black robes, and there was a black aura floating around him, which looked extremely weird. And what people care about the most is the mask he wears on his face.
A green-faced demon with white hair and fangs.
This mask, they had ever seen.
It's exactly the same as Mo Jun's one.
"Is it you?!" Seeing this, Xu Xingyan roared angrily and was about to pounce, but was stopped by Shi Cheng.
"Calm down!" Shi Cheng and Bai Fan glanced at each other, and then carefully looked at the person in front of them.
His aura is obviously different from Mo Jun.
King Vajrayogini was still in a daze, and the Third King was already standing respectfully beside that person at some point.
"It's not the first time we've met, but I'm here to introduce myself solemnly......
The dark figure slowly stood up and took a few steps forward, his voice magnetic, deep and elegant. Then he bowed and said, "I am the Great Venerable of the Heavenly Heart Sect......"
"Fudo Ming King. ”
At that moment, there seemed to be a faint green light flashing in his eyes.
It was the wolf's gaze.