Chapter 237: Dali?! [Second Update]
With the final decision of Xifeng Ye Xing and others, the Mingjiao gradually became busy, and with a series of high-level examples, some of the Mingjiao children who were in a neutral state also began to choose to join the team to Dali one after another, and for a while, the Mingjiao team to Dali expanded rapidly...
In the meantime, the left and right protectors, the four ** kings all began to mobilize their forces, and all the Mingjiao disciples scattered abroad were recruited and returned, making the final preparations for going to Dali after the two days.
Time passed as quickly as sand between your fingers, and when the first rays of morning light broke through the shackles of the clouds and projected on the top of the light, a lot of people began to appear in the empty square.
"Sect Master, the four gates of Heaven, Earth, Wind, and Thunder are all ready to stand!" In the square, Xi Feng looked at his and Ye Xing's direct subordinates, his face was also quite emotional, and he whispered to Murong Fu.
"Sect Master, all the sect members under the command of the Four ** Kings have been completely recruited, just wait for the sect leader to give an order, and they can join the other parties and go to Dali together!"
At this time, in the originally empty square, there were countless Mingjiao disciples standing silently, and the majestic battle spirit was entangled together, and the timid people had a chilling feeling just by looking at it, and before these Mingjiao disciples, the figures of Murong Fu, Wang Yuyan, A Bi, Xifeng, Ye Xing, and the four ** kings were also standing quietly, and a strange depressing aura shrouded the entire Guangming Peak!
"Are you ready?" the quiet atmosphere was suddenly broken by a smile.
"Boom!" When everyone in the audience heard this, they instantly knelt on one knee neatly, although they did not make a sound, but the momentum was more rigorous and abnormal than that of the regular army that had been trained!
In the face of this momentum, Murong Fu nodded, then he turned around and stared at the hall behind him, and finally exhaled lightly, no longer had the slightest delay, with a wave of his palm, he turned around freely, and his figure was the first to come out!
And when the people led by Murong Fu came to the place under the light of the Ming Sect, the two figures there were already standing quietly, Murong Fu looked at the two people in front of him, and smiled softly: "Get on the horse!"
Feeling the smile in the other party's words, Duan Yu and Xiao Feng looked at each other and smiled, then nodded with a smile, and then landed on the horse that had been prepared next to Murong Fu, and after a while, Murong Fu finally asked slowly: "What do you say we have a chance of winning this time?"
Hearing Murong Fu's voice, Duan Yu also turned around, shook his head gently, and then sighed: "Gao Shengtai has reinforcements from the Great Song Dynasty, and I, with the support of Murong Gongzi, there is not much difference between the people and horses of the two sides, the matter of war is beyond the reach of personal ability, next, let's see which side God is on in this battle!"
Murong Fu nodded silently, a person's martial arts are always limited, in the face of a war machine as strong, even if it is as strong as Murong Fu, he is helpless, maybe he alone can kill ten people, a hundred, but what about a thousand?
This war not only determined the struggle between Duan Yu and Gao Shengtai, but also determined the struggle between Mingjiao and the imperial court.
Murong Fu's gaze swept to the side, where Wang Yuyan and Ah Bi were, and smiled slightly, as if as long as he looked at the two girls, he had inexplicable confidence.
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Dali, Xiangguofu!
Today's Xiangguo Mansion, the reputation in this Dali, almost a flourishing day, since the lead of the 37 troops and horses of the Eastern Yunnan Barbarians to defeat Yang Yizhen, and then give up the Dali throne at your fingertips, support Duan Shouhui as the Dali Emperor, his prestige has been deeply in the hearts of the people of Dali!
And coupled with the lack of strength of the Duan family, the only heir, Duan Yu's background is not correct, which makes the Xiangguo Mansion a slowly rising star in this Dali, for a while, many ministers have come to vote, so that the prestige of Gao Shengtai is getting stronger and stronger.
In the Prime Minister's Mansion, under Gao Shengtai, there are his subordinate generals and others, and now they exude a sense of joy, although they are trying their best to hide it, but the victory in the depths of their eyes is to reveal everyone's mood thoroughly!
And on the opposite side of them, there are some unfamiliar faces sitting, in terms of dress, it is obviously not a person from Dali, needless to say, it is naturally a person from the imperial court, and the two sides are clearly distinguished, making the Xiangguo Mansion, regardless of the scale and weather, is far from comparable in the past.
Gao Shengtai sat in the first place, he listened to the various reports from the people of Dali, but his face was irrepressible with joy, although he tried his best to hide it, but he couldn't completely hide it, and this joy naturally came from the fact that the ancestral sacrifice of Dali was imminent, and the throne he never forgot was finally close to him......
"Lord Huang, there is no news from the Zhennan Palace?"
As the affairs were gradually completed, Gao Shengtai suddenly opened his mouth and asked the young man standing in the first seat on the side of the court.
seemed to hear his voice, and the figure in the light also slowly raised his head: "The Zhennan Wangfu has been closed for half a month, so naturally I can't find out any news!"
Under the reflection of the moonlight, a rather handsome young face was first revealed, looking like it was no more than twenty years old, with a pair of pitch-black eyes, deep and abnormal, and the sword eyebrows were slightly raised, but it showed a kind of emotionless numbness, which made people's hearts cold.
"It seems that the so-called King of Zhennan has left Dali......" He looked at Gao Shengtai indifferently, and then said in a calm tone!
"Oh?"
Hearing this, Gao Shengtai got up violently, and his face suddenly became surprised: "At this time, Duan Yu still dares to leave?"
This Lord Huang's face was always calm with an indescribable indifference, and he only heard him say lightly: "What is there to dare to do? It is nothing more than wanting to take advantage of the last time to go out to find foreign aid and do the so-called dying struggle!"
"Is what Lord Huang said true?" Gao Shengtai's eyes flashed, and his voice was slightly playful.
"You can try it and you will know, the official has finished speaking, and I will forgive the official for not accompanying him anymore!" This Lord Huang, obviously unwilling to say more about this, looked at Gao Shengtai, opened his mouth, and after speaking, he also ignored Gao Shengtai's gaze, and left Xiangguo Mansion directly!
Seeing this, Gao Shengtai's subordinates and others were also extremely unhappy with the attitude of the official surnamed Huang, their fists suddenly clenched, they stood up, and just wanted to shout, they heard Gao Shengtai say: "High power, don't be rude!"
"But he ......"
"It's okay, after all, he is the one who is allied with us, you can't offend!" Gao Shengtai stopped his hand, then frowned, his eyes flickered for a moment, and muttered: "Duan Yu is really no longer Dali? Hmph, whether you are here or not, the throne is mine after all!"
On the other side, the young man surnamed Huang, who returned to his residence, slowly walked to a tall building, his eyes swept over the brightly lit Dali, and finally looked at the distant mountain peaks hidden in the distance in the dark night, and the palms in his sleeve robes were unconsciously clenched.
Then, he gently took out a letter from his bosom with his palm, looked at the letterhead in his hand with a slightly nostalgic face, looked at the folded traces, obviously read it countless times, and after a while, put this letterhead into the placket of his clothes again.
"Dad!" the young man muttered softly, but in his dark eyes, there was a cold killing intent slowly gushing out, and such a killing intent could be filled with his eyes, I am afraid it could already explain the resentment in this person's heart!
The night breeze blew the hair of the young man surnamed Huang, and on his almost ruthless face, it seemed to move, but in the end, even the sneer did not appear: "After I solve the matter of Dali, I will definitely go to you, Murong Fu... Mingjiao..."
The man pursed his lips slightly, his gaze moved downward, looking at the guards who were constantly patrolling, and slowly exhaled, the cold glint in his eyes flickering.
After a long time, he turned around abruptly and walked briskly down the high pavilion, but he was not interested in the civil war in Dali, where the people were poor in this country, because his purpose was Mingjiao and Murong Fu......
ps:I stayed in the Internet café for nearly six hours.,Finally resumed the second shift at the last moment.,I hope it's still too late.,The corner finally uses an attitude.,Complete today's update!(To be continued.) )