Tread thousands of dust

Three o'clock in the morning.

Ling Ziming waited and waited, but there was no news, and a worried look slowly crept up his cheeks.

Pei Zhixu said worriedly: "We can't wait any longer, there is no news of the leader until now."

Ling Ziming glanced at Shu Qiyun, who was also full of sorrow, and that person was already fidgeting.

"Brother Pei, go find the people in the alliance." Ling Ziming said quietly, "As many as you can find."

"Okay." Pei Zhixu said and quickly left the door.

Shu Qiyun stepped forward and grabbed her wrist: "Have you really decided?"

Ling Ziming shook off his hand: "I don't want to wait any longer, brother will be more dangerous if you wait a little longer."

As he spoke, Ling Ziming took out a token from his arms, turned around and handed it to Gongsun Songli.

Gongsun Songli's face under the mask was startled: "Sister Ziming? This is..."

"You should know the token of Pan Xiaotai." Ling Ziming smiled lightly, "Only the owner of Pan Xiaotai is eligible to take it."

"then you......"

"Perhaps my brother has expected this day, so please let me give it to you." Ling Ziming smiled lightly, "He knows you are worthy of this."

Gongsun Songli opened his mouth wide and said in surprise: "How is it possible! How could I be eligible to take this token?"

"Yan Zhuo, you can't shirk now." Ling Ziming forcefully handed the token to Gongsun Songli, "Now my brother's life is in your hands."

Gongsun Songli was puzzled and said, "What do you mean..."

"There are not many people in the Wenyu League in the imperial city, but if we want to go to the imperial palace to find him, we need more people, so you need to gather people from the imperial city and its surroundings." Ling Ziming said in a deep voice, "I'm no longer trusted by everyone, Brother Pei also wants to avoid suspicion, so I can only rely on you."

"But I..."

"Yanzhuo, this is not a request, but an order." Ling Ziming said solemnly, "Brother is not here, and the Wenyu League cannot be leaderless."

Gongsun Songli looked at her firm eyes, and held the token tightly.

Gongsun Songli pushed open the door and walked out, outside was part of Pei Zhixu who had been summoned.

Ling Ziming took a breath, and then said: "Everyone, you must know what happened a few hours ago. The leader was kidnapped by the people in the palace, so we must save him."

There was immediate commotion below.

"How can we save it... It is impossible for us to break into the palace."

"How dare you go if there is no news from the leader?"

"You didn't get him into it..."

"You are a voodoo girl, you play a voodoo to save him..."

There were all kinds of voices, Ling Ziming waited for them to calm down before preparing to speak, but was held down by Gongsun Songli.

Ling Ziming suddenly turned her head, and Gongsun Songli smiled at her.

Gongsun Songli said in a deep voice: "You are not willing to go to rescue the leader now because you think you can't save him, and you even want him to never come back, but everyone, who dares to say that when the leader of the leader is dead? Can we carry forward the Wenyu League?"

There was no sound.

"Wenyu League has gone through a hundred years, and its prestige and prestige have stood firm in the world. It is all because of the good governance of the leaders of the past dynasties, and today's Jue Xiaozong is even more qualified to become the leader! I know that you are a little dissatisfied with some rumors recently, but if Zongshi Juexiao is dead, the current Jianghu cannot be better, and the Wenyu League cannot be better!"

Gongsun Songli said again: "If any of you refuse to accept the rule of Jue Xiao Zongshi, you can challenge him to be the leader when he comes back, but since he is the leader now, the Wenyu League will follow him to the death! And now even if you want to change the leader , does anyone dare to say that you are stronger than Zongshi Juexiao? If anyone has a different intention and wants to change the leader to cause chaos in the alliance, I will be the first to tolerate it! If anyone is unwilling to save him, this operation will be withdrawn , Wen Yumeng will never force you to stay!"

Now no one dared to speak, Ling Ziming and Pei Zhixu chuckled and fell silent.

Gongsun Songli took out the token while the iron was hot and raised it above his head: "Everyone have seen this token, this is the token of the master of Pan Xiaotai, today I, Yanzhuo, are here to face this token. He issued an emergency summoning order. All the people in the Wenyu League and even those in the Jianghu who are in the imperial city and its surrounding areas must come to the palace and rescue the leader together after seeing this order!"

Boiling again below.

"Rescue the leader!"

"Rescue the leader!"

"Rescue the leader!"

The slogan shook the sky and woke up the imperial city in the middle of the night.

Gongsun Songli looked back at Ling Ziming happily, and Ling Ziming was also smiling.

Pei Zhixu went out again, but came back soon.

Ling Ziming thought there was some difficulty, so he frowned and asked, "Are they unwilling to come?"

Pei Zhixu smiled and said: "The people in the league and many people from the Jianghu are well-informed. They have heard about the fact that the leader of the alliance was brought into the palace, so they all came, and now they are outside."

Ling Ziming's heart beat like thunder in an instant, and he tentatively asked in disbelief: "How many people are here?"

Pei Zhixu said with a smile: "Rough statistics, there are no less than 4000 people now."

Gongsun Songli was even more delighted, he pulled Ling Ziming and said with a smile: "It seems that they still believe in Big Brother Mo!"

Ling Ziming patted his chest lightly, almost burst into tears, and smiled while patting: "It's okay, it's okay...they are still willing to follow my brother."

"Of course!" Gongsun Songli was overjoyed, "Brother Mo will be fine!"

Ling Ziming took Gongsun Songli's hand: "It's not too late, you gather them to go to the palace!"

Gongsun Songli and Pei Zhixu nodded together: "Let's go now."

Ling Ziming let out a long sigh of relief: "We must bring him back."

"it is good."

Ling Ziming watched the crowded courtyard suddenly cool down, she sat down and bought a glass of water for herself and drank it all.

Shu Qiyun sighed: "It seems that there is no turning back."

Ling Ziming was very happy: "I just want my brother to come out safely."

Yin Zhixiao came over and took Ling Ziming's hand: "Little brother will be fine, so many people are willing to save him!"

"Yes... I thought it was because of me that they didn't want to trust my brother anymore... It's okay." Ling Ziming couldn't hide his relief with a light smile.

Yin Zhixiao also said with a smile: "Little senior brother is usually devoting himself to the big and small things in the alliance, they must know it in their hearts."

Ling Ziming nodded: "I just hope that Songli and the others can move faster, and it's best to go first."

Yin Zhixiao asked in confusion, "What do you mean?"

Shu Qiyun said again: "Maybe someone else will save him."

Yin Zhixiao didn't understand even more: "Who is it?"

Ling Ziming sighed softly: "I hope he doesn't go, the leader of the Wenyu League can only be rescued by the Wenyu League."

Yin Zhixiao seemed to understand a little bit, but Shu Qiyun said: "I just went to look for him again, and he is no longer in the mansion."

Ling Ziming was instantly alert, but felt helpless.

Mo Fengyi came out of Qionghua Palace without hindrance, and he thought over and over what Shu Hanxu said to him just now.

"You can't go back safe and sound, so just rush in, anyway, Renlu will definitely stop you."

"Don't come back after you go out, don't go back to the imperial city again."

Mo Fengyi smiled as he walked, why didn't anyone let him come back?

Xiang Yixin said this to him, and now Shu Hanxu said the same. Mo Feng had imagined several possibilities of Shu Hanxu's treatment of him, except that it was not Shu Hanxu who let him go but Shu Renlu did not allow it.

really interesting.

Mo Feng thought about it before, it seemed that every time he came to the imperial city, someone blocked him. Of course, Mo Xian was the first one who was unwilling, and Qi Yao seemed not very happy about it. Later, there was Yin Nihong, who seemed to be blocked every time. No one wanted him to return to the imperial city.

Maybe Yin Nihong is right, every time he returns to the imperial city, bad things happen, he is a disaster star.

Mo Fengyi looked at the sky, the sky in the palace is very big, the weather is clear tonight, there are many stars there.

He suddenly remembered what Shu Hanxu said just now. He said that he did miss one thing, that is, guarding what should not be guarded, and letting go of what should not be let go.

Mo Fengyi didn't understand much, and then that person sent him out.

Mo Fengyi just walked out of the palace bored, and it was strange that there was no one on the way. It seemed that tonight was really prepared for him.

Until he walked outside the All-Holy Hall, the torches outside illuminated the palace at night, far better than the stars in the sky.

Mo Fengyi just approached and saw Xiao Qian and Shu Renlu.

"Mo Fengyi, tonight is your death day!"

Shu Renlu's expression could not be seen clearly, but that aggressive look really gave Mo Fengyi a headache.

Seeing that Shu Renlu was about to charge up with a knife, Mo Fengyi could only catch the sword with his bare hands.

Who knew that at this moment a large group of men in black jumped up from the towering wall of the palace, and the gate of the city was also slammed open, rushing up like a god descending from the earth.

The thick black night clothes almost quickly overwhelmed the light of the torches, and moved straight towards Mo Feng who was at the front.

Mo Fengyi didn't quite understand who they were. It stands to reason that no one should come to save him. How could there be so many people working hard for him?

Could it be that Xun Can's people are disguised?

Could it be that instead of saving him, they killed him together?

Mo Fengyi didn't think about it, but then he heard the man in black shouting something.

"Rescue the leader!"

"Rescue the leader!"

Mo Fengyi was stunned.

Seeing that Shu Renlu was about to strike with the knife in his hand, before Mo Fengyi wanted to hide, the knife was picked up, and Shu Renlu was immediately kicked away.

Gongsun Songli and Pei Zhixu stood beside him.

Mo Feng raised the corners of his lips and asked calmly: "Why are you here?"

Gongsun Songli immediately replied: "The lord is in trouble, so he will naturally come to rescue him."

Mo Feng smiled lightly and said, "You read it wrong, what's wrong with me?"

Pei Zhixu had no intention of joking, and only said: "Let's go out first, is the leader injured?"

Mo Fengyi looked at the two-phase battle in the audience, and instantly understood everything.

"I'm fine."

So Pei Zhixu and Gongsun Songli were relieved, the three of them were invincible all the way, and soon got out of the encirclement under the protection of many men in black.

Shu Renlu rushed over without hesitation, and shouted loudly: "Mo Fengyi! Stop!"

After hearing his words, Mo Fengyi stopped running immediately, turned around and asked provocatively, "His Royal Highness Wei Bin, do you have anything to ask?"

"Why did you go to my mother?"

Shu Renlu approached him, Pei Zhixu subconsciously tried to block him, but Mo Fengyi signaled him to go away.

It wasn't until he approached Mo Fengyi that he could see his face clearly. His eyes were already swollen, and his expression was extremely tired, but he still gritted his teeth fiercely.

Seeing that Mo Fengyi didn't answer, Shu Renlu suddenly smiled again: "I know what you said to Emperor Father."

Mo Fengyi suddenly frowned: "How is it possible?"

"I sent people to lurk a long time ago." Shu Renlu smiled contemptuously, "I once asked myself, why did the emperor treat me so coldly? Why did he only make me Prince Shanzhu? Why didn't he give me real power? Why did I commit such a crime? He doesn't care about me for many things? It turns out...it turns out that it's not leniency at all, but not caring..."

"I used to laugh at myself. Why didn't my father give me the position of crown prince even though I was the eldest son? Is it because I am not as good as Shu Qiyun? Is it because I am so stupid that it is difficult for me to take the big job? It turns out that I didn't compete with him at all. qualifications!" Shu Renlu yelled angrily, "I'm not his son at all!"

When these words came out, Gongsun Songli and Pei Zhixu were also shocked. The eldest son of the dignified line is not a prince at all?

Mo Fengyi helped his forehead helplessly: "I didn't want to tell you, maybe you don't have to."

"Mo Fengyi! Do you still want to hide it from me! The father I have called you for so many years is not my father. All these years have been in vain! Do you think I can let it go!" Shu Renlu gritted his teeth in resentment, and his eyes flashed The light almost spews fire.

Mo Fengyi was also quite helpless, what does this have to do with him?

"Now at least it shows that you are not incompetent." Mo Fengyi shrugged, "It's just that you can't inherit the great line. Your status is the prince, and this will never change."

"Oh." Shu Renlu's eyes turned red at night, "But you killed my mother, if it wasn't because of you..."

"Shu Renlu, you killed her with your own hands." Mo Fengyi reminded in a low voice, "You killed her only after putting me to death."

Shu Renlu was no longer like a madman, he roared and slashed at Mo Fengyi.

Mo Fengyi was not worried that he would hurt him, but seeing Shu Renlu's current state, he suddenly didn't know what to say.

Is it his fault?

Mo Fengyi really didn't want to think about this question.

Mo Fengyi didn't plan to talk to him anymore, he followed Gongsun Songli to leave the palace after a signal from Pei Zhixu, no one could stop him anyway, even the emperor let him go, no one would want him to stay.

After Pei Zhixu and some people stayed behind, Mo Fengyi walked out with Gongsun Songli with a solemn expression.

Mo Fengyi lowered his head, the square in front of the Great Hall of All Saints was very wide, and the moonlight and stars were shining down again, Mo Fengyi had been stepping on his own shadow to play.

Gongsun Songli was so worried that he hurriedly asked, "Brother Mo...are you alright?"

Mo Fengyi evoked a smile: "Of course, I have avenged my mother, and now I can get away with nothing. There is nothing better than this in the world."

Gongsun Songli felt that his smile was very bleak, and he was even more anxious: "Really..."

Mo Fengyi played alone, and seemed to be in a really good mood.

When he was about to walk to the door, Gongsun Songli suddenly pulled him back. Mo Feng was stunned for a moment, and followed the direction Gongsun Songli was looking at for some unknown reason. The gate of Xuanwu Gate was closed tightly, and there was a row of soldiers standing in front of him , and a man in armor.

"elder brother......"

Gongsun Songli stepped forward to block Mo Feng's body, smiled and said to Xun Can who was standing upright, "Brother, why are you here?"

Mo Fengyi felt his own heartbeat, especially when the man didn't look at him at all.

Xun Can said softly, "Tonight, a large number of people from the rivers and lakes broke into the palace at night, so they would naturally guard the palace."

"Isn't King Wei Bin arranging guards for today's winter ceremony? Why do you..."

Xun Can said indifferently: "I am the general of the Yingteng Army, so it is natural for me to be responsible for this kind of thing. Do you have a problem?"

Mo Fengyi said: "The emperor let me go, otherwise I wouldn't be here."

Xun Can smiled: "If the emperor let you go, why did your subordinates come to rescue you?"

Xun Can looked coldly at the countless men in black behind Mo Fengyi and Gongsun Songli. His armor was cold and sharp, shining in the moonlight.

"They didn't know in advance, and they won't hurt your people, they just fought with Shu Renlu and the others." Mo Fengyi knew that this explanation was very lame, but he didn't want to confront Xun Can, no matter what.

Xun Can only said: "The news I received is that all the defenses of the Imperial City and Palace were breached tonight. If it weren't for the strength of the dignified Wenyu League, I really wouldn't believe in other sects."

"Xun Can, are you going to stop me?" Mo Feng asked strangely.

"Do you want to go?" Xun Can asked.

"I can only go."

Xun Can clenched his long sword tightly, and said in a deep voice, "You can go, as long as you defeat me."

Mo Fengyi's eyes dimmed, and he had no choice but to say again: "You don't have as many soldiers as I do, so you can't stop me."

"I'm talking about you beating me." Xun Can repeated, "Only you."

Mo Feng was stunned, and tentatively asked: "What do you mean?"

Xun Can tilted his head and smiled lightly: "Why let our subordinates die innocently? Let's have a showdown. As long as you can defeat me, I will let you go."

Mo Fengyi subconsciously refused: "This is too much of a joke."

"Otherwise, are you going to force your way in?" Xun Can frowned and said, "If you force your way through this door, you will never be able to get out."

Mo Fengyi could only compromise, he nodded with cold hands and feet, and took Gongsun Songli's saber.

Mo Fengyi really thought that he would never see him again, and even if he did, he would be indifferent, or even if Xun Can hated him, he would not meet in battle.

What's up with this?

Mo Fengyi suddenly felt that this person might have done it on purpose tonight, and he just didn't want him to leave.

He had never fought Xun Can before, and it stands to reason that their martial arts should be comparable, but he didn't want to try.

Mo Fengyi's hands were still stained with undried blood, which was a little sticky and uncomfortable, but he could only hold the sword hilt and try to get rid of these disturbing factors.

Mo Fengyi gasped hard several times, looking at Xun Can who had a calm face.

Without giving him a chance to react, Xun Can's long sword stabbed straight at Mo Fengyi.

Gongsun Songli could only grit his teeth anxiously.

Mo Feng dodged in embarrassment and took a few steps back, but he knew that his mind could not be at peace.

Xun Can didn't show any kindness to him at all, his sword and sword quickly stabbed at his vitals, Mo Feng retreated asynchronously, and was almost forced into the crowd.

Mo Fengyi has been hiding.

Xun Can forced him to raise his sword to face him time and time again, but Mo Fengyi refused, so he could only hide, like a fleeing criminal.

Xun Can stopped his hands and said angrily: "Zongshi Juexiao, is this all you can do? Or have you not used a sword for too long and can't use it? Is it possible that you want to take the initiative to admit defeat?"

This kind of provocation was unbearable to anyone in the martial arts world, but Mo Fengyi didn't react at all.

Mo Fengyi secretly clenched the sword, thinking that it would be better to deal with it sooner. Now this feeling is very similar to being Ling Chi, and it was Xun Can who personally used the knife to cut through his body and mind bit by bit.

Mo Fengyi raised his eyes to look at the person opposite, and suddenly said with a smile: "General Xun, do you think I have conceded defeat?"

"Then come on." Xun Can smiled with satisfaction, and shot again.

Xun Can's sword was aimed at Mo Fengyi's waist, he dodged and dodged the same, and Xun Can finally felt his aura.

I don't know how long this fight will last, and Gongsun Songli feels that it will never end.

Until he saw Mo Fengyi stab Xun Can with his sword, but the man didn't hide.

Mo Feng watched in disbelief as his sword head sank into the man's belly, and the scene just now kept flashing in his mind.

Obviously he should hide, so how could Xun Can not detect such an obvious stab?But he didn't hide, and when Mo Fengyi subconsciously wanted to take back his hand, that person held Mo Fengyi's hand within a short period of time that no one else could find out, and stabbed himself, although in the eyes of others, it was Mo Fengyi's hand. The shot quickly hurt him, but Mo Fengyi was already going crazy.

Mo Fengyi's mind went blank.

what is this?

I hurt him?

Or did he hurt himself?

Xun Can slipped and knelt on the ground, and Mo Fengyi also knelt in front of him, trembling as he watched him pull out the sword and hand it back into his hand.

Xun Can put on his usual gentle expression and smiled softly.

"My lord, you have won."