Chapter 117, it has been five years since the white horse passed the gap
A game of chess.
Fighting.
Kuroko wins.
Ink poured into the pond and left with the sunspot.
Wang Yuyan watched Mo pour the pool away without hindrance.
Originally, in Wang Yuyan's plan, it was impossible for Mo Dump Chi to leave the Dali Palace alive, and she was ready to pay any price to get rid of Ink Dump Chi, a terrible factor that threatened the peace of the world, but after talking to Mo Dump Chi, most of the killing intent in her heart had gone, and without the initial killing intent, Mo Dump Chi left the palace unscathed.
Looking back at the Imperial City of Dali, the corners of Mo Tingchi's mouth hooked up a treacherous smile that made the world chill: "Wang Yuyan, you and I are actually the same kind of people, people who do not hesitate to use any means for the sake of the world, but it's a pity that I am now outside the bureau, but you are still in the game." ”
Mo poured pool around and left.
Leave the palace, leave the world, leave the martial arts.
He originally wanted to spend ten years to help the Great Song Dynasty dominate the world, but now he has spent four and a half years, nearly five years to create today's situation of confrontation between the Great Song Dynasty and Western Xia. He is unwilling to intervene in the current situation in the world anymore, as for the Great Song Dynasty, the corners of Mo Tingchi's mouth hooked up a sneer, if Zhao Xu can't even subdue a single Western Xia, how can he be qualified to dominate the world? If Wang Yuyan can help the Western Xia destroy the Great Song Dynasty, then it can only be said that the Great Song Dynasty has exhausted its strength.
Only struggle can lead to development, and the past and the present remain the same.
Therefore, Mo Dump Chi did not mind that the Great Song Dynasty and Western Xia would maintain a fighting situation for a long time in the future, this situation would be difficult to break in the transition time of digesting the Great Liao in the past few years, and now he was going to do an incomparably important thing and meet an extremely important person.
A woman.
There are many women who have left memories in Mo Dumping's heart, and there are two women who are indelible in their hearts. 1. Mu Wanqing, 2. Wang Yuyan.
Mo Dump Chi never denied that he had been moved by Wang Yuyan, but he also knew that he and Wang Yuyan would never be able to walk together, even if he still had a lot of life left, there will always be an indelible barrier between him and Wang Yuyan, and this gap cannot be eliminated with anything.
In front of the world, the relationship between the two of them is too vulnerable. Wang Yuyan can kill him for the sake of the world, and he can also get rid of Wang Yuyan for the sake of the world. Both can show no mercy to the other.
Love each other but can't be together, this sentence is the most suitable for Wang Yuyan and Mo Dumping, as for Mu Wanqing, Ink Dumping Chi hopes to spend the last five years with this stupid woman who is willing to leave for him.
If a woman is willing to leave for this man, then this woman has really loved this man to the point that she will never forget. If he didn't like this woman, he wouldn't care. But Mo Tingchi fell in love with this woman, so he couldn't live up to it.
Five years, he is ready to spend the remaining five years with this woman.
Knock on the door of the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations.
Mu Wanqing was stunned and looked at the figure in front of her and did not speak.
Mo Tingchi smiled and looked at the woman whose face was already much haggard, and said softly, "I'm back." ”
Mu Wanqing's eyes widened. Biting his lip, his red lips were bloodshot. But the footsteps were not stepping, and Zhong Ling on the side looked at the ink pool with a smile.
Mo Dumping Chi took two steps forward, but Mu Wanqing took two steps back.
Mo Tianchi stopped a little helplessly, and said softly: "I won't leave this time." ”
Mu Wanqing's delicate body trembled violently.
Mo Tingchi walked towards Mu Wanqing, and only took two steps, Mu Wanqing rushed up like a gust of wind, threw herself into Mo Tingchi's arms, and muttered, "You're not leaving, you're really not leaving?"
Mo poured pool gently patted the little woman in his arms. "I've traveled too many places over the years, I'm tired, and I'm going home." ”
Mu Wanqing hugged the ink pool tightly, and tears finally flowed out.
Outside the valley, Luo Wentao quietly watched this scene, stood for a long time, and turned to leave.
Mo Dump Chi really didn't leave, to be precise, Mo Dump Chi really didn't leave Mu Wanqing again, the two of them traveled the mountains and rivers, squandering the last five years.
Five years. The ink poured pond disappeared into the rivers and lakes for five years.
For five years, Wenyi Longyuan has been running as usual, and the Chivalry Villa has also issued a chivalrous order every year, and everything is as usual. It's just that the rivers and lakes are already old.
The fledgling martial arts people are innumerable. But people who have experienced the glorious era of the Ink Dumping Pool think that the current martial arts are already old, and they are completely aging because of the departure of the Ink Dumping Pool.
The departure of a person leads to the old age of a person in the rivers and lakes, and there are not many such people throughout the ages? The name of Mo Dumping Pond will be circulated in the rivers and lakes for a long time.
Two years ago, the twilight rivers and lakes caused a sensation, and Qiao Feng appeared in the Central Plains.
Qiao Feng made great contributions in helping the Great Song Dynasty to subdue the Great Liao, and his brother-in-law Wanyan Aguda was the most mentioned figure in the Great Song Dynasty martial arts. Qiao Feng appeared in the Central Plains, and the five elders of the Beggar Gang went to see Qiao Feng non-stop, hoping that Qiao Feng could return to the position of the leader of the Beggar Gang, but was politely rejected by Qiao Feng.
At this time, Qiao Feng came to the Central Plains directly, went to Wenyi Longyuan, and then returned to Yanmen Pass, as if he no longer paid attention to the Central Plains martial arts.
What did Qiao Feng do when he went to Wenyi Longyuan? Only the people of Wenyi Longyuan knew: Qiao Feng wanted to know the truth about what happened before the Yanmen Pass, and Luo Wentao, who now manages Wenyi Longyuan, handled it very simply, and without even giving an explanation, he directly handed over the two people to Qiao Feng, and Qiao Feng left immediately.
There are two people, one is Qiao Feng's father Xiao Yuanshan, and the other is Qiao Feng's enemy Murong Bo.
Murong Bo did not die, but was abolished martial arts, and in the end, Luo Wentao sent Murong Bo, who had been severely injured, to Songshan Shaolin according to Mo Dump Chi's previous instructions, and then ignored it.
Outside the Yanmen Gate.
Xiao Yuanshan questioned Qiao Feng: "Why do you want to help the Great Song Dynasty destroy the Great Liao? You are a citizen of the Great Liao." ”
Qiao Feng replied directly: "The Liao State is corrupt and incompetent, and the people are miserable, it's not that I help the Song Dynasty, but that the Liao State has no power to return to the sky!"
"I think you've fallen for the ink pool. ”
Qiao Feng said indifferently: "So what? As long as the world suffers less, what if my Qiao Feng will be stinking for 10,000 years?" Qiao Feng looked at Xiao Yuanshan with an angry face, and said softly: "Father, you take the time to meet my adoptive father and adoptive mother, this is what you owe them." ”
Xiao Yuanshan's face froze, and he didn't speak anymore.
If it hadn't been for Mo Dumping Chi appearing in time that day, then Qiao Sanhuai and his wife would have died in his hands, and they shouldn't have died.
Right is right, wrong is wrong. Grace is gracious, resentment is resentment.
Xiao Yuanshan is very clear about this.
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Western Xia Palace.
Li Qiushui held the imperial power of Western Xia, and Wang Yuyan was named a princess.
It's just that now Wang Yuyan, the princess, has become a pregnant woman.
Li Qiushui and Tianshan Tong's grandmother looked at each other, looking at Wang Yuyan, who still maintained an outrageously calm voice.
After holding it for a long time, the two finally couldn't help laughing.
Li Qiushui said: "I think Mo Dumping Chi must be angry to death, although he is not poisonous, but he never thought that you would give him an aphrodisiac, it is really a thousand years of wisdom." ”
Tianshan Tong's grandmother smiled and touched Wang Yuyan's slightly bulging belly, and said: "But it's okay, your girl has finally got what she wants, and it won't be in vain that I will hand over that swordsmanship secret book to that kid in Mo Dumpchi! ”
Wang Yuyan was very lazy lying on the chair, even if she was pregnant, she still maintained her nobility and coldness as always, and said with a smile: "He has always been calculating me, and now I have finally won back a city." At this time, her smile was more of a rare girlish innocence and pride.
Li Qiushui interrupted Wang Yuyan's words with a smile: "Maybe the child in your belly will reign in the world in the future, but when the time comes, Mo Dumping Pool will still win." ”
Wang Yuyan shook her head: "I don't care, now I just care about one thing." ”
"What's the matter?" asked Tianshan Tong's grandmother.
A flash of gloom flashed in Wang Yuyan's eyes: "Ten years are coming, and the life of the ink pouring pool is also approaching." ”
Li Qiushui and Tianshan Tong also restrained their smiles and sighed at the same time.
Li Qiushui said: "This person is too good, so God is also jealous of his existence. ”
Tianshan Tong nodded in agreement with Li Qiushui's opinion, and sighed: "But I believe that he is just an unknown fall, even if he dies, he will amaze all beings." ”
Wang Yuyan didn't speak, just closed her eyes, recalling the only man she had ever loved in her life.
She and he were never really together, but she was really in love with him.
In June, Wenyi Longyuan, who had been silent in the rivers and lakes for many years, suddenly set off a storm on the rivers and lakes again, and a news spread through the human, material, and financial resources of Wenyi Longyuan in the rivers and lakes: the tenth day of October, the ink pouring pool and the sweeping monk discussed martial arts.
The news spread, and heroes from all walks of life gathered in Songshan Shaolin Temple. (To be continued.) )