Golden Age Legitimate Fei

397. Family is difficult

"who?!"

In the woods, a man in black walked out. The dull moonlight makes people see his persevering face. The middle-aged man who has some wrinkles has deep face, such as the sharp edges and corners of the knife. The hair on the side of the hair has a hint of gray, and the **** "color" indifferently looks at the people under the moonlight.

"Mu Qing Cang?" Ling Tiehan Shen Shen.

"Lingge master, I have not seen for many years." Mu Qing faintly nodded. The coming person was the first master of the past, Mu Qingcang, who suddenly lost his track. Mu Qingcang looked at the leaf glass standing on one side and said: "Wang Hao can take people to go first."

Ye Liu walked over to help Zhuo Jing and Lin Han, nodded and said: "There is Mr. Lao Mu."

Ling Tiehan silently looked at Ye Liu with people leaving, and did not catch up. He is very clear that he will not solve Mu Qing Cang first. Tonight, he does not want to move a glass of sweat. Although he is confident that he can overcome Mu Qingcang, one of the top four masters of the world can not be solved casually. And he can feel that Mu Qing Cang seems to have something different from ten years ago. Ten years ago, he happened to have a chance with Mu Qing Cang. At that time, he obviously felt that Mu Qing was regressing. So I have never seen Mu Qing Cang in my eyes. When I am older, the strength of the retreat is inevitable, but at that time, Mu Qing Cang is clearly a young man. But this time he met, he found that Mu Qing Cang was not as bad as he expected, and even some progress.

Moreover, Ling Tiehan also has some things that do not understand. Wrinkled frown, Ling Tie Han said: "This seat does not know, Mu Qing Cang will actually return to the king of the palace." Outsiders may not know, but the hands of the King of the Iron Pavilion will not know the true identity of Mu Qing Cang. Mu Yang and Mu Jingmin have just been planted in the hands of the Ding Wangfu, but Mu Qing Cang has come to save Wang Hao. It is really unexpected that Ling Tiehan is unexpected.

"I am not the person of the palace." Mu Qing Cang cold road. [

Ling Tiehan raised his eyebrows. "What is this brother?"

Mu Qing Cangdao: "It’s just a deal with the Ding Wangfu. I promised that the palace will protect the king for three days. After three days, I have to kill and listen to the respect." Ling Tiehanai’s sigh, said: "Although this seat is now I don't want to work with my brother, but now it seems to have to do it." Three days later, Ye Li has already returned to the Mojiajun camp. At that time, there are hundreds of thousands of Mohist army and thousands of unicorn protection, let alone killing the glass, I am afraid that it is difficult to get close to the leaf.

"Please." Mu Qing Cang called nod.

Soon, the two figures on the ancient road were fiercely handed over. Under the moonlight, the two figures are time-divided, and the swords are four-shot. The momentum of real masters is completely different from that of Ye Li and others.

In the dark, the cold moon and the moon looked at Ye Liu and others. Cold Moon frowned and frowned: "Would we like to help the big brother to stop them?" Although they are not in favor of Wang Hao, but since the older brother insisted on doing it, they can only support their younger brothers.

The sick student shook his head and said: "No, let them go. Ding Wangfu is not so good, and ... just big brother also put water." With Ling Tiehan's effort, if you really want to kill the glass, hide in the dark, directly shot, Even if Ms. Murray came in person without precaution, I was afraid that I could not stop it. They are killers, why bother standing on the side of the road waiting for people to come to nonsense for a long time.

Cold Moonlight thought about it, nodded and said: "Yes, the big brother promised to cut the glass on the road. If Yeli escaped back to the Mohist army, it would not matter to us." And the other side also has one of the world's top four masters of peerless masters, even if the big brother missed others can not say anything.

As a killer, it is said that the "sexual" cold and cold moon is still a sick student, and is essentially a calm and rational person. It is not a good thing to use the power of the rivers and lakes of the Wangge Pavilion to confront the Dingwangfu, which is now part of the original Xiling and the big Chu. On the repair of ink is not seriously injured, as long as the ink repair is still not dead, the Mo Jiajun and Dingwangfu are still more taboo. You must know that when the ink repaired his legs were disabled and his body was poisonous, he still kept the crumbling Ding Wangfu. Not to mention the fact that today's Dingfu government is in full swing.

If it wasn't for this time, Lei Zhenqi sent someone to find a big brother, they never even knew that the eldest brother from the urinary parents turned out to be the emperor of the Xiling royal family. However, over the years, the Xiling royal family has had nothing to do with them. Big Brother has never received any benefit from the Xiling Royal Family. Even they have been suppressed by Lei Zhen. Why do you want your eldest brother to go to the royal family for the Xiling royal family?

The battle between Ling Tiehan and Mu Qingcang continued until the next morning. In the morning, the morning sun was shining on the edge of the ancient road. Lingtie Han’s iron sword in his hand stood on the side of the road and looked down at Mu Qingcang not far away. The blood quietly slid down his arm from his sleeve and fell into the dust at his feet. "The first master of Dachu, it really deserved the name." Ling Tiehan faint.

Not far from him, Mu Qing’s face was pale and pale on the ground. The right shoulder was almost stabbed, and the abdomen was already stained with blood. This time, the two are different from the previous discussions between Ling Tiehan and Mo Xiuzhen. This is the real life and death. In the past few years, Mu Qingcang did not ask the world to hide his name, and devoted himself to martial arts. After throwing away the shackles that had been imposed on him, Mu Qing Cang gradually recovered, and even went further in martial arts. Although slightly less than Ling Tiehan, but when he fights against each other, Ling Tiehan was actually stopped here for a night.

Mu Qingcang wiped off the blood on his lips and smiled bitterly: "Lingge has won the prize.

Ling Tiehan shook his head and did not speak. Leng Yuyue and the sick scholar appeared in front of him, and saw the dark red blood on the ground around Ling Tiehan. The **** "color" was not good at staring at Mu Qingcang who was seriously injured on the ground. "Big brother..."

Mu Qing Cang stretched out his hand and stopped the sick student who wanted to kill Mu Qingcang. He said: "The winners and losers have already been divided, and there is no need to have more troubles." The sick girl nodded and asked: "Big brother... still chasing?"

Ling Tiehan smiled and glanced at the two younger brothers with concerns. He raised the hand of the sword: "This seat suffered internal injuries. Go back."

There was a slight surprise in the eyes of Leng Yuyue and the sick student. The big brother did not really intend to kill Wang Hao.

"Yes, Big Brother, let's go back." Cold Moon went up to support Ling Tie Han Road. Ling Tiehan waved his hand and said: "No need, Mu brother, you need to send someone to send you."

"Thank you, Master Lingge, Mr. Mu will decide to take care of the palace." I don't know when, Mohua appeared on the edge of the ancient road, watching the three gods in front of him "color" cold. Seeing Mohua, Ling Tiehan frowned, and the many killers sent to block the unicorns of the Kirin and Mohist army guards were only finished. Ling Tiehan did not know Mohua, but he could see that Wuhua’s martial arts were far above Zhuo Jing and Lin Han. Such a human theory is not in the court or in the rivers and lakes, there is no slightest reputation, it can be seen that the king of the palace is really a tiger.

No matter what, he Wang Ge... It’s too long for him to get bored. Nodded, Ling Tiehan said: "Frank, if the king wants revenge, this seat is always waiting." Leng Yiyue wants to say something, but was glanced at Ling Tiehan only to shut his mouth, followed by Ling Tiehan Leave behind.

On the roadside, there are only two people, Mohua and Mu Qing Cang, and Mo Hua Shen said: "Thank you Mr. Mu for helping, how is the injury?"

Mu Qing Cang stood up, but his body was a little crumbling. Although he played with Ling Tiehan for a few hours, his injury was far more than Lingtie Hanzhong. Ling Tiehan said that he had suffered internal injuries, but Mu Qingcang knew it well. Ling Tiehan suffered only some flesh wounds.

"Fortunately, I hope that the palace will be able to keep its promise." Mu Qingcang stared at the Mohua Road.

Mohua nodded and raised his hand and slammed his palm. The two black men came over with an old man and said that it was a carry, as if it was a squat. The old man had white hair and snow, and his face looked like an old age. But the person who knew him knew that he was even two years old until he was sixty. Even half a month ago, he looked like a middle-aged man in his forties.

"What did you do to him?!" Mu Qing Cang eyes cold, sigh.

Mohua said in a light way: "Nothing has been done. It has already been like this when brought back." Since seeing Mu Yang’s body, Mu Yanghou seems to be twenty or thirty years old. Moreover, the mind is somewhat unclear, and the outsiders of the whole person are not responding to him. Occasionally wake up and talk about who is calling Yang. It was the ink repair that he wanted to see him. He was also totally interested in him. If it wasn't, Mu Qing Cang was afraid that he would not be seen.

Mu Qingcang walked forward with some shaking body, helped Muyang Hou, whispered: "Father... Father?"

It seems that I heard the father's two words, Mu Yanghou's stunned eyes turned a bit, and fixedly looked at Mu Qing Cang, half a sighed to say: "Yang... Yang Er?" Mu Qing Cang eyes flashed a trace of gloom, From the two black clothes, the dark guards helped Muyang Houdao: "Father, let's go home."

Mu Qinghou’s opinion was given by Mu Qingcang and he left. Behind him, Mohua said: "As you saved the exchange of Wang Hao, Mu Yanghou was handed over by you. But... if he did something that he should not do, Mr. Mu would like to remember the words of Wang Ye."

Mu Qing’s feet paused and he sighed: “I know, you won’t see him again in the future, and you won’t see me again.” Looking at the figure of Mu Qing Cang and Mu Yang Hou Yuan, the side of Mohua The dark guard whispered: "Let's lead, let them go?"

Mohua nodded and said: "Mu Qing has saved Wang Hao." In the matter related to Wang Hao, Wang Ye always speaks and counts. What's more, for many years, Wang Ye did not kill Mu Qing Cang, and now naturally there is no interest in killing him. "Go back, there are still things in the army." Soon, three black people disappeared on the edge of the ancient road.

On the official road, there is an inconspicuous roadside station. Lei Tengfeng was sitting and drinking tea in a leisurely manner. Although he was played by ink repairing, he hurriedly rushed back to Yumingguan. However, the follow-up development did not have any slight disadvantages for Xiling and Zhennan Wangfu. Instead, I did not expect that Mo Jingli was a blockbuster, and that the Xiling army, which was originally passive on the battlefield, was much more comfortable. So the mood of Lei Tengfeng has been very good these days.

Seeing the three people who walked away from afar, the smile on Lei Tengfeng’s face was even worse. Even personally got up and greeted him. "Tengfeng has seen the uncle."

Ling Tiehan looked indifferently at the man in front of him. "The rivers and lakes are grassy, ​​and they dare not be the gift of the world."

Lei Tengfeng smiled and said: "How come? Uncle Huang is the parent of the emperor's grandfather, and also the blood relative of my royal family. The grace of the wind is natural." Ling Tiehan frowned and looked at him for a moment, suddenly "showing out" a cold smile Meaning, "Leiteng wind, your father did not tell you to leave this seat... a little farther?"

Lei Teng was shocked and his father had warned him. It’s just that he really took some urgent things, so he came in person. I don’t want to lose some of my sense of proportion. Although my mind is full of thoughts, Lei Tengfeng’s face is calm and respectful: “I’m a child, I’m also asking Lingge to forgive my sins.”

Ling Tiehan sighed forward with a sigh of relief. Lei Tengfeng glanced at the sleeves of Lingtiehan's blood-stained hair and frowned slightly. He quickly followed up: "Lingge master, I don't know why Wang..."

"Ding Wang is gone." Ling Tiehan calmly said.

"What?!" Lei Tengfeng could not help but lose his voice. He really did not think that even the king of the cabinet would not kill Ye Li. Father Wang Mingming said that Ling Tiehan’s current martial arts is likely to be above him. How could it not be possible to kill a martial art that is not a first-rate glaze?

Ling Tiehan turned back and glanced at the man who was shocked behind him. Lei Tengfeng only felt that the scalp was a numb, but he still had to stand on the pressure of Ling Tiehan: "Lingge Lord, you clearly promised the father..."

"I said I tried my best." Ling Tiehan interrupted his words and said: "I have tried my best."

"But, Ye Liu and the martial arts of those around her..." Lei Tengfeng did not believe. The sick man was stunned by Lei Tengfeng and said: "Don't you see that Big Brother has been injured? If you think that anyone can catch up with Mu Liang and kill her after fighting with Mu Qing Cong, you Still looking for a big brother?"

"Mu Qing Cang..." Lei Tengfeng sinks in the heart, they are the organ calculations and there is no such thing as Mu Qing Cang. The first master of the past Chu, after nearly a decade of silence, the first thing that reappeared turned out to be a bad thing for the palace! "But..." I watched the three people walk so leisurely, even if Lei Tengfeng felt that his temper was good, he felt a little uncomfortable. Ling Tiehan, who believes that he did not release water?

Perhaps the expression of Lei Tengfeng is too obvious, Ling Tiehan frowned and looked at Lei Teng's wind: "Leiteng wind... Do you think I was hurt, I will not kill you?"

Lei Tengfeng’s face was slightly changed, and he coveted: “Small sorrow does not dare. If so, Xiao Yan will leave.”

Ling Tiehan is undecided, just saying: "Go back and tell Lei Zhenduo, I owe him his kindness. After that... it is time to solve the grievance between this seat and him."

Lei Tengfeng said silently: "Xiao Xiao must bring the words to the father, and leave."

Lei Tengfeng silently said: "Xiao Xiao must bring the words to the father, and leave." Although I don't know what kind of grievances between the father and Ling Tiehan, but Lei Tengfeng knows that the reason why Ling Tiehan has not really been in these years The trouble of looking for the Zhennan Wangfu was because Ling Tinghan had owed a great favor to his father. Otherwise, as long as Ling Tiehan chooses to support the Xiling Emperor, plus the power of the King's Court, it is also very good for the town of Wangnan.

In the eyes of people like Ling Tiehan, there is obviously no such thing as a grievance. If the owe is over, it is time to collect debts. At this moment, Lei Tengfeng could not help but have some doubts. Please Ling Linghan to deal with the matter of Ye Li. Did the father and he both do something wrong?

After saying goodbye to Ling Tiehan, Lei Teng rushed back to the Xiling Army. Lei Zhenqi saw the frustrated **** "color", could not help but sigh, not waiting for Lei Tengfeng to open the mouth and asked: "Ling Tiehan failed?"

Lei Tengfeng nodded, "Father Wang..."

"Ling Tiehan deliberately let go of the glass?" Lei Zhen's face "color" is somewhat unsightly. Although he did consider this possibility when he went to Ling Tiehan, Ling Tiehan always said a word, and there is no more suitable candidate than him. He had to believe in Ling Tiehan. Lei Tengfeng is somewhat uncertain: "Ling Tiehan is also injured. It is the first master of the big Chu who has disappeared. Mu Qingcang blocked Ling Tiehan. The two fought for one night, and waited until the day and the day were divided, Ye Li and others. He has already entered the area controlled by the Dingwangfu. "I don't know if Ling Tiehan has released the water in the end, but at least, Ling Tiehan is not so active for killing the glass."

“Mu Qing Cang?” Lei Zhenqi frowned: “The ridiculous, Yeli has just ruined Muyang Houfu, how can Mu Qingcang save her?”

Lei Tengfeng said: "The son sent people to check. Suddenly the sword that blocked Ling Tiehan was indeed Mu Qing Cang. After the two men fought a battle, Mu Qing Cang was seriously injured and also took the hand from the people of Dingwangfu. I walked an old man. According to the obituary, it is likely that the old Muyang Hou, Mu Jingmin. Originally... Ling Tiehan almost killed Yeli." Here, Lei Tengfeng also has a little pity. Although he appreciates the ability and intelligence of Ye Li, they are enemies. Losing an opportunity to get rid of such a powerful enemy, how can Lei Tengfeng not secretly smash.

Lei Zhenduo shook his head and said: "But it, God is so. As long as the ink repair is really impossible, Ye Li will live alive. Now we should pay attention to the situation on the battlefield." Lei Tengfeng nodded and put away A little bit of frustration in my heart, Shen Sheng said: "The father said that now, ink repair is seriously injured, although I do not know life and death. But look at the performance of the Mohist army in these days, ink repair is afraid that it is indeed hurt Lighter. Otherwise, Feng Zhiyao will not be anxious to make Wang Hao rush back.” In the past few days, the Mohist army had never been able to cope with the ghosts on the battlefield. It is obvious that the person who led the army has changed. Mo Xiu has been seriously injured, and even the affairs of the military are not good. It is definitely good news for Xiling.

"Mojing Li's hundreds of thousands of reinforcements have also arrived in the north, I am afraid to prepare for a counterattack. As long as we win the Mohist army here, as soon as possible, Lu Jinxian is afraid that the law will also pull back to reinforce." Lei Teng.

When he mentioned Mo Jingli, Lei Zhenxuan frowned and frowned: "Let him go toss, he only has this use. But...Tengfeng, Mo Jingli is a narrow-minded person who must report, this time he It is inevitable that you will hate your heart. Suspicion of "confusing" on the battlefield has met with some caution, when necessary... think of a way, except him!"

"Father Wang?" Lei Tengfeng stunned and looked at Lei Zhenyu's vague uneasiness. Although the father of the king will teach him a lot of things on weekdays, he will not tell him about dealing with the king of a country. Lei Zhenduo smiled indifferently: "You are not too young, you should have been alone. By the end of this war, the Zhennan Wangfu will be handed over to you."

"Father Wang?!" Lei Teng was shocked and worried, looking at Lei Zhenduo. Lei Zhentao did not care about the smile, waved: "But, don't worry about these things first. Yu Mingguan must pay attention to defense, after all, in the eyes of Mo Jiajun, we are the real enemy. In the moment of crisis, Lu Jinxian may not Will give up the ink side of the ink, and bring the soldiers back to help." Even if they do not want to admit, but the Mohist army's hostility towards the Chu army is far from being big to Xiling. Even on the battlefield, the confrontation between the Mojiajun and the Chu army was not as intense as that of the Xiling army. It is not that the army under Lu Jinxian is not brave and powerful, but the two sides still agree that they used to be a family. Therefore, if it is true that the crisis of the Wangfu government is reached, Lu Jinxian is very likely to abandon all places except Yumingguan and attack the Xiling army.

Lei Tengfeng nodded: "My son understands."

Lei Zhenhao nodded with satisfaction: "But you go busy."

Lei Tengfeng thought about it and asked: "Father, have you already known that Lingtiehan can't kill Yeli?" When he came back to report, his father was somewhat unhappy, but he was not very surprised and angry. . Lei Zhenduo shook his head and said: "It is best to kill nature. It doesn't matter if you can't kill it."

Lei Tengfeng looked at Lei Zhenyu inexplicably, and the Jianmei was locked. These years, it is precisely because Ling Tiehan owes the father's feelings that he has never started to work on the Zhennan Wangfu. Now that he is still in this situation, isn't there another enemy in Zhennan Wangfu?

Lei Zhenqi sighed. "Even if there is no such thing, I have to find a way to let him return the kindness."

"The baby is blunt." Lei Tengfeng really does not understand the mind of his father.

"Stupid child, Ling Tiehan is not my person's feelings, not yours." In Ling Tie's heart, there is no saying that there is no resentment and no disappointment, and there is no such thing as extending the grace to the next generation. But those who were sorry for Ling Tiehan in the past, but most of them still live under the blessing of Zhennan Wangfu, or they will kill Lingtie before he died, or kill these people when they die. Otherwise, Ling Tinghan will look for it in the future. The thunder is troublesome. However, these two options are not very realistic.

Lei Teng's suspicion of "confusing" retired, and when he walked outside the door, he stepped into the footsteps and understood his father's meaning. Lei Tengfeng frowned and bit his teeth but did not return. He was not strong enough, so he asked his father to worry about him...

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