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Chapter 43 Real Martial Emperor Realm 8

In the middle of the night, the starry sky is bright, and there is a bright Milky Way in the night sky.

Mo Yinhe was lying on the highest attic of the City Lord's Mansion with a wine bottle in his hand.

A red dress was dyed black in the night, but a few touches of bright red could be vaguely glimpsed.

The reason why Mo Yinhe was able to lie here carelessly was because he would occasionally borrow to live in the City Lord's Mansion, and the owner of the City Lord's Mansion was surnamed Ye. The reason for getting engaged.

Although Ye Wujun is just a Wujun, she is one of the irreplaceable people in Tianjun City.

Yes, it was her, not him.

Ye Wujun is a woman, although her strength is not strong, but she is strong enough.Not only because she is the lord of Tianjun City, but also because there is a very famous Emperor Wu, a man named Zhantian Wudi.That man has never married and is infatuated with Ye Wujun. Even though she is married and has children, and now has grandchildren, Zhan Tianwudi is still infatuated.

Although he did not join the Anwu Division, many people knew that as long as there was a problem in Tianjun City, Emperor Zhantianwu would not stand by and watch.As an outsider, it is difficult to clarify the matter between the two of them, including Mo Yinhe.

To be honest, Mo Yinhe actually envied Ye Wujun quite a bit, there was a person who would never leave her by her side.In this world, force can temper the body, which means that the stronger the strength, the less likely it is to age.

Mo Yinhe had met Emperor Zhantian Wu, at best he looked only in his 30s, while Ye Wujun was already a graceful woman with white hair at this time.Even so, Emperor Zhan Tianwu never gave up.

Mo Yinhe couldn't comment on the relationship between them because they didn't understand it, and because they hadn't experienced it.

Looking at the starry sky again, with the strong aroma of wine on his lips and teeth, Mo Yinhe closed his eyes, feeling the breeze and smelling the fragrance of flowers.

Fatty looked at Mo Yinhe: "Master, do you want to continue guarding this world? Everything has not started yet, and there is still time to leave."

This is a B-level world, half of the rules have been broken by someone, and it is simply impossible to protect it.

Mo Yinhe nodded but did not open his eyes: "Of course we have to try, as much as we can protect, there is really no other way, so that's the only way to go. At least protect the old man until my death line comes."

Recently, I have been unlucky and have been encountering all kinds of moths.What soul mate, what intruder, what broken world rules...

The rule favors the powerful and the destined, which is clearly reflected in Mo Yinhe.Mo Yinhe is not a child of the world, but at this time, with Mo Yinhe's state of fishing for three days and drying the net for two days, he is already a seventh-rank Martial Venerable at this time. Heights beyond reach.In the original world line, Ling Yueqian was able to reach the sixth-rank Martial Lord only through hard training and the treasures his family found for him, but it has long been beyond the reach of people of the same age, let alone now.This is still Mo Yinhe's lazy situation, if Mo Yinhe dares to be a little more diligent, then Mo Yinhe is very likely to be the King of Wu at this time, and may even aspire to the title of Emperor Wu.

At this time, the seventh grade was still the grade that Mo Yinhe pressed and pressed.After all, the rank is too high, he can't get in touch with Lin Guoan.

This is the rule's preference for those with strong souls.Even though many people have reached the level of Martial King, their soul power and strength are indeed not high, which is one of the reasons why they have not been able to break through to the level of Martial Emperor.

Moreover, there are divisions among Emperor Wu, and there are strengths and weaknesses among Emperor Wu, and what is reflected at this time is the power of the soul.The stronger the soul power, the more laws of heaven and earth that can be comprehended at the Emperor Wu level.And people like Mo Yinhe, who can perceive the changes in the rules without the need for martial arts at the level of Emperor Wu, are more likely to get more preference for the rules.

Mo Yinhe raised his hand to catch a bottle of wine jar flying towards his face, regardless of whether the wine was drinkable or not, he slapped open the mud and poured it into his mouth.

"Next time I should put laxatives in the wine, see if you dare to drink it like this." The person who came came said loudly, she was a very heroic woman.

The woman was dressed in a water-green gauze dress, setting off her aura-filled face, making her look lively and beautiful.

But Mo Yinhe shook his head: "The wine given by Miss Ye, even if I am here, I will drink it."

The person who came was actually Ye Ruoqing, who had become acquainted with Mo Yinhe.

In front of Ye Ruoqing, Mo Yinhe was not as cold and flamboyant as before, and Ye Ruoqing was not as dignified and stable as before.

The two families looked at the two of them, regretting the canceled engagement many times.

Mo Yinhe took a sip of wine: "Just now I was thinking about you, City Lord Ye, and you came. This is really destined."

Ye Ruoqing also sat down like Mo Yinhe did, but instead of lying down, he hugged his legs and looked up at the starry sky: "Tell me, what do you want to ask? It's impossible to suddenly think of my grandma Bar."

Mo Yinhe nodded and smiled, "Well, I was wondering why Lord Ye didn't accept Emperor Zhantianwu."

Hearing this question, Ye Ruoqing fell silent.

The atmosphere froze inexplicably.

Just when Mo Yinhe thought Ye Ruoqing would not answer this question, Ye Ruoqing spoke up.

Ye Ruoqing's expression was indifferent, but when he looked closely, he could see two points of sigh and admiration: "Do you know the Danyue Clan?"

Mo Yinhe didn't know why Ye Ruoqing suddenly asked this question, but he still responded cooperatively: "I've seen it before, saying that people of the Danyue clan don't understand love-love by nature, but when they meet someone they really love Only then will they know what love is. Their love is so holy that if they don’t meet the destined person, then they will be alone for the rest of their lives, but if they meet, they will depend on each other for life and death.”

The magic of this race is not that some people will be like this, but everyone will be like this. Their love is called the purest love, their language is called the most beautiful love-language, and their words are called the most beautiful. Heartfelt compliments.

"But isn't this a legendary story?" Mo Yinhe asked.

But Ye Ruoqing shook his head: "It's not a legend, at least not entirely a legend. My grandma has a quarter of the blood of the Danyue clan. In my father's generation, the blood of the Danyue clan has no longer been reflected."

This was beyond Mo Yinhe's expectations. Originally, he thought that there was a deeper reason, but he never thought of the Danyue clan.

Seeing Mo Yinhe straightened up, looking very interested, Ye Ruoqing sighed: "Yes, there are not so many twists and turns, just because my grandma is from the Danyue clan."

"In my memory, my grandma and my grandpa, who has long been vaguely remembered, have always been happy, a very faint kind of happiness. Later I heard from my mother that since grandpa passed away, grandma has never smiled again. Because of the deep affection I have loved all my life, I can no longer see others in my eyes. As for why my grandma didn't go with my grandpa, it was because my grandma was already the lord of Tianjun City at that time, and the blood of the Danyue clan left only So my grandma survived alone, but she can no longer accept others, even if that person is Emperor Zhan Tianwu who has loved her deeply for so many years." After finishing speaking, Ye Ruoqing's voice was filled with melancholy.

This kind of single-minded affection is the most passionate love language for lovers, but it is the most hurtful weapon for others.

Mo Yinhe didn't know if it was true or not, but thinking about it this way, it wasn't impossible.

Ye Ruoqing continued: "I don't know if you have met Emperor Zhantian Wu. Others say that he is indifferent and heartless, and he is only pursuing martial arts. He is an out-and-out martial idiot. But every time he visits my grandma, he The smile on his face is extremely gentle, and it was the same when he taught me how to practice swordsmanship. He never scolded me, even if I was not enlightened, he would teach me over and over again. He treated me like this, it was nothing more than Because I am grandma's most beloved granddaughter."

Hearing this, Mo Yinhe looked up at Ye Ruoqing, but didn't say anything.

For a while, the two were relatively silent.

After drinking, Mo Yinhe lost interest in continuing to look at the moon and stars, and was about to leave, but Ye Ruoqing called out to Mo Yinhe: "Recently something is not peaceful, there are some strange cases everywhere. I'm a little irritable. Although I don't know what's going to happen, I'm not feeling well recently."

Mo Yinhe nodded: "You should also pay attention to yourself." After that, he turned around and went for a walk on the street, but Mo Yinhe didn't walk on the main road, but ran on the roof without making any sound.

Mo Yinhe was running faster and faster, Fatty could hardly keep up with Mo Yinhe.At this moment, someone suddenly stood in front of Mo Yinhe.

Mo Yinhe didn't even raise his head, just tapped his toes and turned to fly to another roof.Mo Yinhe's clothes fluttered as he moved, like blood flowers suddenly blooming in the air.

After taking two steps, Mo Yinhe felt someone following him.

Mo Yinhe didn't care about that person either, Mo Yinhe already knew that Lin Guohan was following him at this time.

This is the beginning of Lin Guoan and Ling Yueqian's acquaintance, not to mention, Mo Yin and Tonight took advantage of the moonlight and wanted to run for no reason.

Facing the wind, against the wind, stepping through the shadows and moonlight, Mo Yinhe ran in the city, as if flying under the moonlight, and behind him, Lin Guohan followed him all the time.

The two kept running, from the east of the city to the west of the city, and when they came to a restaurant of Ling's family, Mo Yinhe stopped, and Lin Guohan also stopped.

Mo Yinhe panted, it was rare to be so unrestrained, but tomorrow someone might go to complain to the ancestor of the Ling family again.

After recovering his breath, Mo Yinhe asked in a cold voice, "What's your business, brother?"

In a blink of an eye, I saw Lin Guo's eyes that were extremely bright in the dark, filled with smiles.

For some reason, Mo Yinhe looked at Lin Guohan, but suddenly thought of Yan Weiqing.

Ten years have passed, it seems that Yan Weiqing has almost been forgotten by him, but at this moment he is remembered again.

Mo Yinhe shook his head, but Lin Guohan didn't know why Mo Yinhe shook his head. He cupped his hands and said to Mo Yinhe, "Thank you for saving my life, brother. I'm here to thank you."

Mo Yinhe ignored Lin Guohan, even with Lin Guohan's skill, the big man couldn't hurt him.Mo Yinhe turned around and left, but was pulled back.

Shaking off the hand that was holding her, Mo Yinhe looked at Lin Guohan who was still smiling at this time, frowning slightly, with dissatisfaction in his eyes.

Lin Guohan didn't seem to care, nor was he angry at Mo Yinhe striding away at this time: "It seems that Xiongtai is in a bad mood today, is there someone who can drink with him?"

Mo Yinhe stopped, turned around and looked at Lin Guohan, but there was a hint of mockery on the corners of his lips, the smile didn't reach his eyes, it was extremely perfunctory.

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