Yi Xing Shan.

Even the halo of the street lamp has lost its color.

The rally is over.

The rest of the people, under the escort, slowly came out under the heavy snow that covered the night as if it were day.

One by one, they stepped on the thick snow powder, silently grinding out the marks of never return between the sky and the earth.

The rest of the homeowners left, leaving Lu Muqing looking out in place, lonely.

In fact, the rally, which lasted two hours, vetoed the talks with Yinjunfang. Nearly half of the 31 articles need to be amended. If these treaties are the conclusion of Yinjunfang's coffin, then the alliance between Moyutang and Yinjunfang can only be a disintegration.

No matter who it is, they can only watch Qinghualou eat themselves up.

The only difference, of course, is that the Ink Rain Hall will be the first to be attacked by the Blue and White Building.

Even though Moyutang and Qinghualou tried their best to conceal the end of Sang Molin's being disrupted by the "punishment" organization, the deeds of Xue Qi and his entourage taking advantage of the old hall master's sacrifice and hardship were spread throughout the entire Eternal City, and now that more than half a month has passed, how could Yinjunfang not pay attention.

Directly speaking, this has become the truth of the jungle.

If there were two tigers, a fox and a sheep in the jungle, how would the story continue?

Did two tigers eat the fox and the sheep?

Or are the two tigers tearing each other apart until one of them is bitten and killed?

No matter how many times you repeat it, the other tiger is always the first target, because it's better to leave your back to the fox than to have a pair of fierce eyes behind you!

Of course, Moyutang and Qinghualou are these two tigers, and they will definitely bite together.

That's why Yinjunfang will squeeze cheap with a lion's mouth, hasn't Yinjunfang already decided that Moyu Hall will be the first purpose!

Lu Muqing thought of this, and Lu Muqing could be regarded as thinking clearly.

Lu Muqing was also in the snow.

I didn't walk fast because of the cold, but I was still strolling and thinking about things in my heart.

Now Lu Muqing suddenly spoke, and suddenly asked the sword beside him.

"What if it's wrong?"

Where could Jian Ming know that Lu Muqing's heart was haunting, his face was stunned, and he couldn't make any sound.

Lu Muqing stopped, glanced at Jian Ming, and said lightly.

"Do you have anything to believe in?"

Sword Path.

"Yes. ”

Lu Muqing asked.

"For example?"

Sword meditated and said.

"For example, Mo Yutang will definitely survive this crisis. ”

Of course, Jian Ming wanted to give Lu Muqing more encouragement, but Lu Muqing couldn't help laughing.

Lu Muqing has always had that unfathomable and indifferent attitude, and he really hasn't smiled for a long time.

Lu Muqing said with a smile.

"What if you're wrong?"

Jian Ming really didn't expect Lu Muqing to ask like this, as if to imply that Mo Yutang couldn't hold on, and what was the matter with that slight smile?

Not to mention that one head is two big, now Jian Ming's head is simply no smaller than three.

Jian Ming replied.

"I'll be in a hurry. ”

Lu Muqing clenched his fist slightly in his sleeve, and everything was as he thought.

Lu Muqing had already regained his composure, and Lu Muqing said slowly and in a tone that made people believe.

"You don't have to rush, you can rest assured. ”

The fluttering snow seems to have slowed down a little.

Jian Ming froze in place, watching Lu Muqing turn around silently, and his steps towards the mansion were even more firm.

The most important thing is that the sorrow of the days finally disappeared in those wise eyes.

Jian Ming grinned.

Then with the same firm pace, he chased after Lu Muqing.

ps. Is it true that no one wants to communicate with me and comment on it? . .