Youzhou is adjacent to Bingzhou, also across the north of Fengyang, is one of the three major gateways in the north of Fengyang, and also borders on the Great Hungary.

Since the establishment of the Great Hungarian country in Fengyang, it will often attack Youzhou, so Fengyang also has a garrison in Youzhou, and the Youzhou guard Mu Yunge is good at defending and not coming out, and the Great Hungarian has no solution.

In addition, the walls of Youzhou are thick and the city is high, and if you attack it, it will definitely outweigh the losses. So the entire northern three states. The people of Youzhou live better.

In the Youzhou General's Mansion, a young man in a gorgeous robe came from outside the mansion gate, and I saw him put away the folding fan in his hand. Walking forward with a smile on his face, the guards outside the mansion saw this, and hurriedly came up to ask, the young man smiled and said, "I am here to visit General Muyun, please inform me." ”

The guards looked him up and down, and when they saw that he was dressed in extraordinary clothes, they said, "Wait a little outside." I'll go in and get through," he said, turning around and running towards the house.

At this time, Mu Yunge was reading a book in the study, and suddenly the guard outside the door knocked on the door and said, "General, there is a young man outside the mansion who said that he came to visit." ”

When Mu Yunge heard this, his brows furrowed. I wanted to reprimand, but after a second thought, I opened my mouth and said to the door: "Lead him to the living room, and I will come later." ”

The guard answered "yes" and turned to leave. Mu Yunge closed the book, stood up, and walked towards the door.

Besides, the young man came to the living room with the guards, and as soon as he sat down, a maid brought tea, but before he could drink it, he saw one outside the door, the young man put down the teaglass, stood up slowly, and clasped his hands into fists and saluted: "Muyang, the next child, I have seen General Muyun." ”

Seeing this, Mu Yunge looked him up and down, and asked, "Muyang, there is no big family or sect in the Fengyang Dynasty that has such a number one person as you." ”

Muyang smiled, half-chanted and half-sang, "The world is full of vicissitudes, and there is a pavilion in the sky." ”

Hearing this, Mu Yunge's body was shocked, and he muttered in his mouth, "Xitian Pavilion?"

Muyang smiled and nodded, sat down by himself, picked up a cup of tea, took a sip, and said: "The tea of the General's Mansion, I drank it for the first time, it seems good, but it is actually a little old." ”

Mu Yunge ignored him, came to the first place and sat down, and said coldly: "I don't know what Your Excellency has to do when you come to my Youzhou, if you don't tell me why you came today." I'm afraid that I won't let you get out of the Youzhou General's Mansion. ”

Mu Yang smiled, Yun played with the folding fan lightly, and muttered: "General Mu Yun is really like the legend, he is straightforward and fast-talking, but a mere Youzhou General's Mansion, I'm afraid I can't stop me, heh!"

"Okay, nonsense, I won't say much, I'll ask the general, what are you doing in Youzhou here?"

Mu Yunge glanced at him and said, "When I was young, I made up my mind to save the people of the world in my life, what do you say I am for?"

Mu Yang looked at General Mu Yun and said: "The general is so ambitious, I won't say much nonsense, this Fengyang Dynasty has only been established for ten years, and the world has not yet been completely peaceful. ”

Mu Yunge frowned and said: "As long as I am still here, I will continue to protect the people, and whoever wants to move the people will have to ask me and my 100,000 Youzhou army whether they will agree or not." ”

Hearing this, Muyang stood up and paced in the hall, slowly shaking the folding fan in his hand, as if he was muttering to himself: "How can a small Youzhou represent the whole world, only the higher you stand, the greater your power, who you want to protect, who you can protect." ”

Mu Yunge frowned after hearing this, and said, "Your Excellency has something to say directly, and there is no need to beat around the bush.

Mu Yang turned his head, looked at Mu Yunge and said: "Then I'll say it directly, if all the young people have entered this river and lake today, the rivers and lakes of Fengyang will be fun, and I hope that General Duyun will be able to support my Junjie in the Heavenly Pavilion." ”

Mu Yunge stared at Mu Yang, at his level, any decision would affect many people, of course he knew what it meant to support Xitian Pavilion, but as a general of Youzhou, at this time, shouldn't it be more about interests?

"What sincerity can Xitian Pavilion show? My cultivation is not high, but it is not low, and my authority is not high, but in this Youzhou, I am afraid that no one can resist me. If you want me to do things just because of your mouth, I'm afraid it's not enough. Mu Yunge sipped tea and said slowly.

"Xitian Pavilion, there are countless classics, and there are even immortal ancestors, as long as the general nods, any classic book can be given to the general, and even the immortal ancestor can be given guidance to the general, with the general's qualifications, it is not impossible to become one of the best people in the world at that time. After Muyang finished speaking, he snapped, opened the folding fan in his hand, and shook it slowly.

Mu Yunge put down the teacup and said in a low voice: "Martial arts classics, this is tempting, and the guidance of the immortals is even more unrefusable, but unfortunately, I don't seek the first in the world, and I only seek the first in the world." ”

When Mu Yang heard this, he couldn't help frowning, and then the two sides looked at each other, and so on for more than a dozen breaths.

"I'll have to go back and ask about this, and get back to the general as soon as possible, and then I'll take my leave. After speaking, without waiting for Mu Yunge's reply, he walked out the door.

Mu Yunge looked at his back, played with the teacup in his hand, and said into the air: "Since this is the case, then cooperate?"

"The people of Xitian Pavilion have controlled this world for a hundred years, and it can be said that they are not powerful, but there are talented people in the country, who can have the last laugh? There was also a sound in the air.

At the junction of the Great Hungarian and Youzhou, a group of Great Hungarians rode horses and walked slowly, led by a burly figure with an unkind face, with their eyes closed, as if they were thinking about something.

"They're supposed to be in by now, right?" said the leader.

"Banner Master, if nothing else, the four young masters should have already entered. A knight behind him spoke.

The Great Hungarian Dynasty, like Fengyang, also divided the land into states, but the Great Hungarian Dynasty only had seven states, and the highest official position in each state was called the banner master, and then the commander of the order, the pole master, the ministry master, and the branch master.

Great Hungary is different from Fengyang, in Great Hungary, people are very respectful of the strong, no matter what your status is, as long as you are strong, then you will be respected.

Of course, this was mainly used to target the commoners of the Great Hungarians, and the nobility was still a symbol of status.

Lieba is the name of this banner master, he is in charge of everything in Xiongzhou, and he is full of words in Xiongzhou.

Just a few days ago, the fourth young lord Qingzhu came to Xiongzhou with the people of Longting, and let himself find a way to send a group of them into Fengyang, although Lieba didn't know what the four young masters were doing in Fengyang, but he knew the ring of the great master, so today he sent Qingzhu and others to Youzhou.

"Don't tell anyone about this, whoever leaks it, all of your subordinates will die. Lieba said lightly.

The more than 100 knights behind him, hearing this, couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts, but they didn't dare to show it, so they had to answer yes in unison.

Lieba glanced back at them, and without saying a word, took the lead in riding a horse and galloping towards Xiongzhou City.

Changsha City, Fuming Taoist people carried big bags and lined up into the city, because they were wearing Taoist clothes, but no one embarrassed him, after all, in Fengyang, Taoism is very popular.

"This Changsha City is too big, so many people, why I have been in Qingyun Mountain for so long, I have never seen so many people. Fu Ming Daoist muttered in a low voice.

"Anyway, let's go eat something delicious first. Fu Ming Dao said to himself, and walked forward.

Fuming Taoist people walk in Changsha City, juggling on the street, selling sugar gourds, and selling buns, and even he saw a very short, but carrying a big burden, shouting and selling baked cakes everywhere, the key is that the business is still very hot, even if people passing by don't buy, they will smile and greet "Da Lang, I'm here to sell baked cakes again, go home and see if I sell them early." ”

Fuming Daoist looked at all this, and thought in his heart, this may be the fireworks in the world, this is life, just like a person who is born short, in this peaceful and prosperous world, he can also seek a way to live.

At this moment, the crowd in front of them dispersed, and a carriage was galloping down the street, followed by a dozen servants on horseback, because there were too many people and the carriage was fast, causing many people to be knocked to the ground.

Fu Ming Daoren, angry in his heart, pulled out the wooden sword, and cut it directly at the horse, the horse was in pain, and immediately turned to the left, but fortunately the coachman hurriedly pulled the horse, otherwise the carriage would have overturned.

"What's the matter, you can't set up a carriage?" I saw a disheveled young man come out of the curtain of the carriage, and at this time he kicked on the coachman and scolded.

"Young master, don't blame me, it's all this Taoist priest, it was he who hit the horse with a wooden sword, and the horse was frightened. The coachman said with a sad face

The person who was called the young master, when he heard this, turned his head and saw the Fuming Daoist who was standing aside and was distressed to see if there was a gap in his wooden sword.

"Where did the dog Taoist come from, dare to beat this young master's horse, don't you want to live?"

At this time, because the carriage was frightened, more than a dozen house slaves on horseback got off their horses early and hugged them, and now when they heard their young master scolding, they immediately surrounded the Fuming Daoists, just waiting for the young master's order.

Fu Ming touched his wooden sword, saw that there was no gap, and then put his mind at ease, and when he heard the question of the young master in Huafu, he couldn't help but raise his head and look at him and said, "You hit someone on the street, are you still reasonable?"

After hearing this, the young master in Huafu suddenly became interested, in the entire Changsha City, no one dared to speak to me like this, and couldn't help but smile and said: "Look at you so young, wearing Taoist clothes, I'm afraid it's the first time to go down the mountain, do you know who I am? Ximenqing, the only son of Changsha Thorn History, is me." ”

Fu Ming Daoren frowned, although this is the first time he has gone down the mountain, but he has never eaten pork, and he has never seen a pig run, Assassin Shi is a big official, he still knows.

"I didn't expect to provoke a second ancestor. Fu Ming Dao muttered.

Ximenqing sat in the coachman's position at this time, looked at the little Taoist priest in front of him with interest, and then said: "Little Taoist, I don't embarrass you, I think you are also the first time to go down the mountain, so how about you calculate a hexagram for me?"