lonely king

That thing should be a piece of excellent ruby, the color of blood, the shape is also strange, the whole body is smooth and translucent, but one end looks like a section cut off by a sharp tool, like a piece broken off from some big object , It looks like... It looks like a piece of dragon horn from a dragon carving, but Wei Yu couldn't think of why this remnant was handed over to Sai Jian.

"This subordinate knows, and will definitely give this thing to the king, and bring the words to the king, but sir..."

Wei Yu glanced at Baili Nian, as if he still dared not say anything, he pursed his lower lip, and finally opened his mouth again, "Mr. is an exquisite and ingenious person, and my king has a pure heart, and treats all the ministers and the people with respect." Sincerity and heart, even more to my husband, all my thoughts are on my face, not as thoughtful as the king of the Central Plains, with a black belly and hidden knives. Although my subordinates don't know where the master's mind is, it is my king with sincerity. Treat each other, and I hope that you will return with sincerity, and don't tease the king's heart."

These words have been hidden in Wei Yu's heart for a long time. He has been by Sai Jian's side for many years, and outsiders can see more clearly. Although he didn't know what Baili Nian wanted to do, but he was always feeling uneasy, so he said these words.

Baili Nian was startled for a moment, his eyes darkened, he looked at Wei Yu coldly, if someone else said such a thing in front of him, Baili Nian would have repaired it long ago, but Wei Yu belonged to Sai Jian.

"You're overthinking." Baili Nian said, turned around and walked out of Chaoming Courtyard.

Wei Yu looked at the white figure and heaved a long sigh. If the king knew that he had offended Mr. Baili, he would have to kill himself. Wei Yu felt lucky: Fortunately, the king is not here.

Although Sai Jian is not here, it does not prevent someone from staying here. Just as Baili Nian's figure disappeared in Chaoming Courtyard, a black figure fell from the eaves and landed in front of Wei Yu impartially. His face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

"What are you, you dare to alert the Lord!" Mo Yan said coldly.

Who is Baili Nian? He used to be the lord of Great Jiang, the most honorable person in the world. He could be taught a few words by a prince's bodyguard at any time. If it was at that time, he would have cut off his tongue long ago. Once it was destroyed, the noble blood of the Jiang royal family was still alive, and Baili Nian just didn't make a move. If he did, ten Wei Yu would all die.

Wei Yu was stunned for a moment, and after seeing clearly that the person in front of him was Mo Yan, his face also turned cold. He didn't look at him directly, and walked straight ahead, passing Mo Yan, as if he didn't see this person.

Mo Yan looked back at Wei Yu's back, frowned, and ran after him and grabbed him, "Are you blind? Didn't you hear me?"

Wei Yu suddenly threw away his hand, and glanced at him, "Yes, I'm blind, please, please show me your hand, and let me go."

Wei Yu sneered angrily, and walked forward after speaking, looking too lazy to talk to Mo Yan, usually glib when seeing Mo Yan, but when brothers were older and younger, they were not the same at all, as if they had saved their breath.

Mo Yan frowned, he was the most incapable of taking care of such things, and felt that it was not good to let Wei Yu go like this, so he hurriedly chased after him and stopped him.

"You... What are you doing in Beiyan?" Mo Yan wanted to speak up, but his words were so clumsy that anyone could tell that he was looking for something to say.

Wei Yu looked back at him impatiently, "You are not the king of heaven. What does it matter to you if I come to Beiyan? I didn't stop you this time. You can go wherever you want. If you still want to find For our king, I'll show you the way, and it's in Mr. Baili's house!"

Wei Yu actually pointed at Mo Yan while he was talking, and he pointed at Baili Nian's inner room. He raised his eyes and glanced at Mo Yan again, "Or is it that your long sword can't be idle anymore? It doesn't stab people. Uncomfortable? Do you have to give me a few swords like last time, and kill me before you are satisfied? Anyway, I am here, and my swordsmanship is no match for you, and my lightness kung fu is even worse than you. If you want to kill, kill me, and I won’t fight back , so as not to kill them badly, and dragging the time makes everyone uncomfortable."

Wei Yu's mouth seemed to have been oiled, and his choking words were so sharp that Mo Yan couldn't retort a word, so he could only let him speak. , but has always been silently obeying orders, stubborn, and can't speak soft words. Now looking at Wei Yu, he intends to say something nice, but his face turns red and he can't tell.

"What? Are you unwilling to do something or are you too lazy to do it?" Wei Yu raised his eyebrows and looked at Mo Yan, "If you don't do it, then I'll leave. It just so happens that you are busy with me and I don't have time for small talk, and we don't Familiar, there is no need to talk."

Wei Yu glanced at him coldly, shook off his hand and walked forward, although the elders made the little temper a little strange, but the man did almost kill Wei Yu last time, no matter how big-hearted Wei Yu was, he still held grudges Now, if it wasn't because his martial arts were not as good as Mo Yan, he would have done it a long time ago, and still call him brothers?

There are no doors!

"Yes... I'm sorry!"

Before taking a few steps, Mo Yan gritted his teeth and pulled Wei Yu back. His face was flushed, and he couldn't say a word. He only uttered these words. He wanted to be like Wei Yu, barabala, but But with a stupid mouth, he couldn't say anything.

Wei Yu glanced back at him, snorted coldly, didn't bother to play tricks with him, and suddenly wanted to pull out his hand, turned his head away, but Mo Yan used all his strength, and he couldn't pull it out, so he could only turn his head and stare at him glance.

"Hero Mo, what are you going to do? If you have something to say, say it, and see you if you have nothing to say!"

Mo Yan grabbed Wei Yu tightly, and held back for a long time before he could say: "I...I set up a banquet, you...you come with me for a drink?"

"No!" Wei Yu replied without thinking.

"This is Beiyan's territory. What if I can't escape after drinking alcohol? I'm not good at lightness kung fu. If I'm found out, I'm sure I'll die. I'll also implicate Qiang Zhuo. I don't want to go!"

"Then..." Mo Yan thought for a long time again, "Then what do you want to eat? The food in the northern region is not the same as that in the western region, and it also has a different flavor. Let me take you to try it?"

"Don't eat!" He refused again, "I have a strong taste, and I can't eat the food in the north, so you should keep it for yourself."

Wei Yu insisted on leaving, and didn't want to get entangled with Mo Yan here, but Mo Yan, a stubborn bull, refused to let go, just like the last time he wanted to leave desperately, Wei Yu couldn't stop him.But this time, Wei Yu also became stubborn, and Mo Yan couldn't speak, and what he said just now had racked his brains, and now he could only hold on.

"If you finish talking, let go." Wei Yu said impatiently.

Mo Yan gritted his teeth, lowered his head and refused to let go, after a while, he suddenly raised the long sword in his hand, swung it violently, the scabbard fell into the soil of the yard, and the cold light of the long sword was exposed in his eyes , Mo Yan held the long sword, and stabbed at himself, unambiguously, as if it was not a sword, but an embroidered pillow.

Fortunately, Wei Yu had sharp eyes and quick hands, lifted his sword hilt, and blocked Mo Yan's long sword without piercing it into his chest. Wei Yu was really angry this time, he looked at Mo Yan coldly, his eyes became fierce .

"It's not a problem to stab others, but it's easy to stab yourself. What do you want to do? I'm not your master. You don't have to show your loyalty in front of me, and you don't have to stab yourself with a knife or sword. It's really boring!"

Wei Yu threw his hand away suddenly, and remembered last winter, when Mo Yan was in the tent because of delaying Baili Nian, he drew a knife and stabbed his own leg, lamenting that this person is a muscle, not at all. Knowing how to use things flexibly, he has nothing but martial arts, but only knows how to juggle with swords.

"I know you were angry with me last time, that's my duty as a subordinate. If you can't get angry, I stabbed you a few times last time, and now you can stab me back a few times, or a few more times are fine. Ten times and a hundred times is fine, just... just don't talk like that, I... I won't say anything, I just don't want to be like this."

Mo Yan raised Wei Yu's hand, took off the scabbard for him, helped him put the sword point on his chest, raised his head with a heroic posture, and stared at Wei Yu without blinking. , Wei Yu also frowned.

After a stalemate for a long time, Wei Yu was not the kind of cruel person, how could he be able to do so, he suddenly raised his leg and kicked Mo Yan, then hit him hard on the head with the scabbard several times, staring at him.

"Your Master Wei, I have a good heart, and I don't bother to care about you. How can I kill you like you? It's hard to die if I didn't die last time. It's useless to stab you to death now. What's more, if I really kill you, don't kill me." Said Mr. Baili, my king has to kill me too, get the hell out, I don’t have time to be hypocritical with you here!”

Mo Yan was kicked on the waist by him indifferently, before he frowned and heard him say such words, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he forgot the pain in his waist, and chased after him with a smile.

"Then...then I'll buy you a drink, you...are you going?" Mo Yan asked eagerly.

As Wei Yu walked, he turned his head and glanced at him, raised his eyebrows, and secretly said badly, "I'll have a drink, you have a pot, and I'll go."

"Yes!" Mo Yan agreed without thinking, "Ten jugs of wine are also fine."

Wei Yu curled his lips, "Why didn't you talk so well before? He was superior to me in martial arts and ignored his answers, but now he has changed his personality? Or was he too ashamed before, which even affected his temper?"

"Uh...that...I..."

Mo Yan blinked his eyes, and didn't know what to say, the stupid person really had a headache, and couldn't express what was on his mind, so he could only look at Wei Yu, and laughed awkwardly, but Wei Yu couldn't stop laughing at this appearance.

"I really don't know Mr. Baili, who is so eloquent, why can't you learn anything with a subordinate like you?"

Mo Yan: "I..."

"Okay, stop talking. When you falter, it looks like I'm glib. The sun is still hot today, so take me to the Peach Blossom Bar in Spring."

Mo Yan nodded quickly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Okay."