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Yang Yi walked in front, Kou Zhong obediently followed, and because of Yang Yi's strange costume along the way, many pedestrians attracted attention.

When we reached the wide bridge, it was getting dark.

Yang Yi looked at the railing from afar, and said to Kou Zhong, who was following behind him without saying a word: "Kou Zhong, what are you thinking?"

Kou Zhong said in a deep voice, "I'm wondering how my mother found the entrance to the treasure here. ”

Yang Yi snorted coldly, "Your mother, the Goryeo girl came to the Central Plains with bad intentions, although she saved the lives of the two of you, but in terms of national righteousness, she is the sworn enemy of my China." No matter how mediocre and unreasonable our emperor is, it is also our country's own business, and she, a Goryeo woman, has come to our Central Plains to make trouble, and if she wants to be unfavorable to my king, she should have died! What is there to think about?"

Kou Zhong was furious, "You can humiliate me, but you can't humiliate my mother!"

The arm was raised, and he was about to pull out Jing Zhongyue and Yang Yi desperately.

Yang Yi said lightly: "What? Am I not right? If it is not my race, its heart will be different! You only see her being good to you, why don't you see her being bad to the people of my Central Plains? Goryeo and the Central Plains have blood feuds for generations, after the Goryeo women came to our Central Plains, did they kill innocents indiscriminately? Did they disregard human life? Have you ever thought about this kind of thing fundamentally?"

Kou Zhong's anger subsided when he heard this, and at this time, when he thought of the first time he saw Fu Junwu, Fu Junwu looked at the disgusted eyes of the two, and couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart, "My mother is indeed because of Yang Guang's continuous use of troops against Goryeo, which gave rise to the idea of assassinating the faint monarch in the Central Plains, she has always hated the Han people, maybe she really killed a lot of innocent Han people!"

Thinking of this, he and Xu Ziling were saved by Fu Junwu from Yu Wenhua's hands because of the longevity formula, so they were extremely grateful to Fu Junwu from the heart, and later Fu Junwu was even more killed because they were killed by Yu Wenhua, so that Fu Junwen's image tended to be perfect in their hearts, and they really became their mother's relatives in their hearts, although Fu Junzhuo was not a few years older than them.

Because Fu Junwu's perfect image has been ingrained in their hearts, they just miss Fu Junwu's goodness on weekdays, and subconsciously ignore the "bad" behind this "good".

At this time, Yang Yi exposed this bloody reality, and Kou Zhong was shocked for a while, stunned.

I deeply feel that although I and Xu Ziling can't be regarded as a thief as a mother, it is not completely reasonable to go to Yu Wenhua and avenge Fu Junwu.

Although Yang Yi turned his back to Kou Zhong, he was at a loss for him, "Kou Zhong, no matter what a person does, you can leave nothing else behind, but the most important thing is that the national righteousness cannot be lost!"

After he finished saying this, he suddenly stretched out his hands and patted lightly on the railing on the Prancing Horse Bridge, and there was a soft sound of "hum", and the entire bridge body of the Prancing Horse Bridge was shaken.

At this time, Yang Yi and Kou Zhong were standing at the east end of the Yuema Bridge, and while the two were talking, at the west end of the bridge, a person appeared silently.

This person also pressed his hands on the bridge railing like Yang Yi, quietly looking down at the quietly flowing water in the Yong'an Canal.

This person is wearing a Confucian robe, wearing a brocade robe, his figure is tall and straight, chic and good-looking, his temples are a little gray, and he has an indescribable strange temperament.

His gaze was as cold as ice and snow, as if it did not contain any human feelings, and the hand pressed on the bridge railing was crystal clear, as if it contained infinite magic.

What appeared was so abrupt and weird, even though now that Kou Zhong had entered the realm of the Grandmaster, it was simply impossible for anyone to be unfavorable to him instead of making him vigilant, but now the Moon in the Well Heart Method, which he was so proud of, really lost its effect at this moment.

This may be due to the fact that this person is too far away from Kou Zhong, but even if it is two or three hundred meters away, and it is not detected by Kou Zhong's extremely keen telepathy, this is already an extremely terrifying thing.

After Yang Yi slapped on the bridge railing, a muffled snort came out, and the middle-aged Confucian student's body with his hands on the bridge railing trembled suddenly, and he turned around, his eyes were full of strangeness, "Huh, dare to ask what Brother Dao is called?"

Kou Zhong exclaimed, Jing Zhongyue suddenly pulled it into his hand, and the yellow light on his body lit up, and the blade of the knife shook slightly, as if attacking and defending, which was the "no attack" in the eight methods in the well.

Only at this time did he find that the middle-aged Confucian student at the east end of the bridge was cold, and the hairs on his body stood up.

The middle-aged Confucian on the other side of the bridge was handsome, and his voice was full of magnetism, "I didn't expect that in addition to Bi Xuan and Venerable Da Ming, there would be such a clever figure as Brother Dao!"

He took a step as he spoke, and he didn't see how he moved, but he arrived at Yang Yi's side in an instant, and a pair of eyes were firmly fixed on Yang Yi to watch, but he ignored Kou Zhong.

Ever since Kou Zhong saw this person, his mind had been locked on him, but this person's body suddenly accelerated, one moment he was still in Qiaodong, and the next moment he was in front of him, and suddenly he came, without a trace, and his mind locked on this person turned out to be a joke.

A person's name suddenly popped up in Kou Zhong's mind, and he blurted out in surprise, "Evil King Shi Zhixuan!"

The middle-aged man looked at Kou Zhong when he heard this, and a smile overflowed from his face, "Interesting! The young marshal's method of changing his face is very clever, if he hadn't seen Jing Zhongyue in your hand, Shi would not have been able to see your identity!"

He asked curiously: "The mask you are wearing on your face is made by Brother Lu? It is really ingenious, and there is no trace of disharmony on the young marshal's face." ”

He admired again and again in his mouth, with an expression of great admiration for Lu Miaozi.

Kou Zhong clearly felt that although Shi Zhixuan in front of him was talking to him, all his attention was focused on Yang Yi, and he even felt a little blind to him.

In the depths of the corners of his eyes, it was difficult to suppress a strong sense of jealousy towards Yang Yi.

His clothes danced gently in the wind, giving people the feeling that his feet were not standing on the ground, but standing in the void a few inches from the ground, as if he could quickly slide into the distance at any time, coming and going suddenly, and even his whole body gave people an illusory and ethereal feeling.

Shi Zhixuan turned a blind eye to Kou Zhong, but Yang Yi also turned a blind eye to him, sensing that this middle-aged Confucian student had come to his side, Yang Yi did not turn back, his eyes looked at the flowing water and bright moon under the bridge, and said softly: "Brother Shi, I will give you ten days to think about it, and after ten days, I will hunt down the people in the Demon Gate!"

He looked up at the moon and sighed deeply, "When Cangxuan was alive, how arrogant the demon gate was, after Cangxuan and Xie Bo, the younger generations were unfilial, which caused the collapse of the Great Sect, and now it has become a situation where everyone shouts and beats." ”

He said softly: "It's time for reunification!"

(To be continued.) )