Your Highness, please detour when you see this seat

For several days in a row, Si Jiyun never went out of the cave, nor did he invite anyone to come to inquire about him. He did what an injured patient should do, but Si Jichong came to see him for several days in a row, inquiring about Shen Shaoqian and others overtly and secretly. In the end, he simply approached Shen Shaoqian directly to talk about interesting things in the outside world, but he didn't interfere.

Although they had some news about the Nine Dragons Mountain Range, they were mostly superficial after all. Si Jichong wanted to recruit Shen Shaoqian and others, and he was trying to get some news from him.

Yesterday, Shen Shaoqian told him that Qi Bin no longer gained Si Jichong's trust because of Yu Wentang, but Si Jichong didn't say what Yu Wentang did, and neither his people nor the people in the dark hall of Bishui Palace knew the news. .

Snow-white paper was laid out on the table, and Si Jiyun stood behind the table hanging his pen for a long time without writing it, his eyelids drooped and his eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

"Your Highness..." Tong Fang opened the door curtain and entered.

"What's the matter?" Si Jiyun calmed down his thoughts and said calmly.

Tong Fang took out a brocade box from his bosom and handed it to him in a low voice: "The people in the dark hall said it was sent by Palace Master Mo, so you must hand it over to His Highness, His Highness will know after seeing it."

Si Jiyun waved his hand to signal him to step back, and opened the brocade box suspiciously, only to see a piece of old golden brocade cloth neatly folded in it.

He unfolded the brocade cloth and gradually raised the corners of his mouth with a smile on his face. On the brocade cloth were several pictures of friendship and happiness. The pictures were drawn in such detail that every detail could be clearly seen. There were also detailed annotations on the side. Below the picture is a densely packed text.

Si Jiyun glanced briefly, seeing the age of the brocade cloth and letting Mo Wang hand it to him with his own hands, this method must not be simple.

All his attention was focused on the tiny words, time was passing bit by bit, Si Jiyun frowned and smiled lightly, and he was also unconsciously operating according to the method of mind, and with the familiarity of the exercises, The depths of his eyes gradually lit up with a little gold, and more and more gold gradually filled his eyes. At this moment, his chest bulged slightly and gave off a faint golden glow, and all of this was mysterious because Si Jiyun was completely inattentive. Law did not notice.

"call……"

At the end of a week, the golden color faded, his chest returned to calm, and Si Jiyun also broke away from the state of concentration. He folded the brocade cloth excitedly. This set of exercises can be said to be tailor-made for him. With this set of exercises, he His skill must be incomparable.

"Tong Fang!"

"Your Highness?" Tong Fang didn't leave at the entrance of the cave, and broke in almost without any pause after hearing Si Jiyun's order.

Si Jiyun obviously hasn't escaped from the excited state yet, his right hand trembled slightly: "What do you want me to ask you?"

Tong Fang thought carefully to make sure that the person in the dark hall who gave him the brocade box didn't say anything, he shook his head and said, "No."

Si Jiyun was disappointed, his face was gloomy and he sighed: "Palace Master Mo is indeed as rumored, and his relationship is as cold as ice, and he has not said a word after parting these days."

What he didn't know was that Mo Wang, who was as cold as ice in his mouth, was currently in Tuobayan's tent.

Facing Mo Wang's sudden arrival, Tuoba Yan was surprised and delighted at the same time, he himself didn't know where his joy came from, since the last time he said goodbye to that domineering and clear figure, he appeared in his mind from time to time.

"Palace Master Mo!" He waved his hands back to the left and right, his nervous expression was too different from that of a king of a country: "Please take a seat!"

"Tuobayan." Mo Huan looked slightly relaxed, putting aside his respective standpoints and letting him leave with Zhu Xingyi's body last time, he had no ill feeling towards Tuobayan.

"Aren't you afraid that this seat will come to assassinate you?" Mo Wang sat down on his left side and looked directly at him, his skill was so profound that he knew clearly whether there was an ambush in his tent.

"Haha..." Tuoba Yan clenched his right hand and punched his chest heavily, laughing, his eyes were fixed on him with burning eyes: "Prince Mo Palace wants to kill this commander, even if there are thousands of troops in this tent, this commander will not be able to escape. "

"Tuobayan, the king of Xitang, you are not a short-sighted person." Seeing this, Mo Wang no longer had a cold face and said straight to the point: "In the past 18 years, Xitang and Beique have never fought each other except for a few times. You should know that this is definitely not the time to send troops, so why did Xiqi suddenly encircle the Nine Dragon Mountains this time?"

The atmosphere in the tent fell silent, Tuoba Yan's smile narrowed, his rough face showed the majesty of a king of a country, his voice lowered a few degrees: "Palace Master Mo, since ancient times, martial arts and the court have nothing to do with each other. Wulin will never interfere."

"Nine Dragons Mountain Range!" Mo Wang seemed to have not heard his words, and said lightly, taking his sudden look into his eyes: "Is this what they promised?"

As for them, Mo Wang believed that Tuoba Yan knew who he was talking about.

"Master Mo must intervene in the affairs of the court?"

"Tuobayan, Xitang has 30 troops. It is not up to you to decide whether the martial arts will intervene. When you sent troops, the martial arts in Beique had already set their sights here."

"Palace Master Mo, I don't mind Beique Wulin's attitude. I have seen people's hearts for a long time. Since I promised Xiqi Wulin not to intervene, I will not break my promise. Beique Wulin will know my sincerity one day."

Mo Wan sneered: "Then how do you explain the emergence of Xitang's weapon embryos in the Jiulong Mountains?"

As he spoke, he took out the weapon embryo obtained that day from his sleeve and threw it to him: "30 troops! If there is not enough profit, why is Xiyi taking 30 troops as a joke? Is the only thing worth thinking about in Beique besides the Jiulong Mountains? other?"

Tuoba Yan was silent, he knew that he and Mo Wang were facing each other, but today's confrontation still made him feel uncomfortable.

He is young and capable, and it has always been his wish for the junior emperor to bring his biggest opponent into the territory of Xitang. However, the Jiulong Mountains mixed with Xitang people, and Xitang planned to defeat the Jiulong defense line. All the schemes against the Jiulong Mountains were not done by him. But these he could not and could not explain.

Seeing this, Mo Wang sarcastically said: "Tuobayan, can it be said that Xiqi's plan for the Jiulong Mountains has nothing to do with martial arts?"

Tuobayan smiled wryly, looking at Mo Wang's cold face: "Palace Master Mo, I still say the same thing, this matter has nothing to do with Wulin, and Xicheng Wulin will not intervene."

"Let them come out to see me!" Mo Wang met his sincere eyes and stopped asking the purpose of coming here today.

Tuoba Yan pretended to be puzzled and said: "They? I hope Palace Mistress Mo will say so clearly!"

Mo Huang said angrily: "Tuobayan, I don't want to attack you yet! I know the terrain of the Jiulong Mountains. Without them, you think your people can go in and out of the mountains so freely!"

After speaking, Mo Wang suddenly turned his head to look outside the tent, the air swayed where his eyes passed like a sword: "Come out!"

The curtains of the tent automatically spread to both sides in the absence of wind, and the two black shadows turned into two gusts of wind, only rushing towards Mo Wang's face.

Mo Wang curled his lips into a sneer, sat still, raised his sleeve slightly with his right hand to bring up a gust of wind, only heard a muffled sound, and the two gusts of wind shot back at a faster speed than before.

"I don't want to kill people today!" Mo Wang flicked his finger, pointing to the wind to shoot down the hidden weapon oncoming.

"Are you from the Ouyang family?" The curtain was lifted, and the two of them came in, both wearing black robes and masks covering their faces, with their hands covering their chests, staring at Mo Wang with cold eyes.

"Could it be that the only ones who can kill you are the Ouyang family?" Mo Wang didn't intentionally explain Zhu Xingyi's death, since the Ouyang family took this matter to heart, he really wanted to see what was behind it.

"Since it's not the Ouyang family, and we have never offended you, don't you feel that you have crossed the line by meddling with the imperial court without authorization?"

Mo Wang said indifferently: "Is this a threat to me?"

"This is the truth!" The two stepped back at the same time, Mo Wang's prestige overwhelmed them.

"Fact?" Mo Wang still had an indifferent expression, with a slightly mocking tone on his brows, "So what about your plan for martial arts five years ago?"

"You...you...are... the master of the Palace of Clear Water!" The two tongues were tied together, and they never imagined that the person sitting in front of them would be the master of the Palace of Clear Water, who had slaughtered all the martial arts power they had developed over the years in five years .

Five years ago, the victory was already in sight, but suddenly the lord of the Palace of Clear Water appeared with one sword and one sword. Hundreds of them died, and the ground was stained red with blood.

Mo Wang was surprised, the courage of these two people was beyond his expectation, much stronger than that group of mobs five years ago.

"Take off the mask!"

The two men's scalps tightened, they looked at each other, turned around and wanted to run away, but found that they couldn't move, so they could only stay where they were with a wry smile.

"My appearance is meaningless to Palace Master Mo."

Mo Wanghuang regained consciousness and turned to Tuoba Yan who had been silent all the time: "Tuoba Yan, I want to have a private talk with the two of you."

"Palace Master Mo, you are welcome!" Tuoba Yan stood up and walked out of the tent at an extremely fast speed, repelling the guards who stayed outside the tent and really leaving the three of them to talk.

Regardless of whether it was true or false, at this moment his actions really won Mo Wang's favor.

Mo Wang glanced at the two of them in turn, as if trying to see the face hidden behind the cold mask: "Take off the mask, I don't want to do it myself."

The two people who were nervous all the time did not notice the change of Mo Wang's title. They knew that they were not Mo Wang's opponent, so they slowly took off their masks in desperation.

The two faces behind the mask are ordinary and resolute, and there is nothing special about it. Only the distorted scar on the right eye is scattered throughout the eye socket, which can be vaguely seen as a crime.

"Sure enough!" Mo Wang's eyes fluttered, he knew that behind the group of men in black was the old Lei family, but when they really appeared in front of him, Mo Wang still felt a burst of excitement.

He got up and stood up, clenched and loosened the hands behind his back, loosened and clenched again, and finally calmed down after repeating several times: "Go back and tell him that I will not interfere with what he is doing, but only He can't do two things, otherwise this seat will never give up."

"Please say."

Mo Wang forced himself to move away from their faces and said lightly: "Firstly, Ji Yun can't move; secondly, he can't put his mind into martial arts anymore!"

"Si Jiyun is the prince of Beique and has nothing to do with martial arts, so why should Palace Master Mo make things difficult for us?"

"I don't bother to embarrass you! You just tell him!"

Seeing that Mo Wang returned to his seat, the two of them didn't look at them anymore, and they also knew that it was meaningless to talk about it in their identities, and it was beyond their expectation that they survived today, so they didn't dare to say anything more after listening to it Said: "We will definitely bring the words of Palace Master Mo."

"Nine Dragons collapsed, the Western Territory was destroyed, and the North Tower was destroyed. Behind the Nine Dragon Mountains are thousands of people in the Western Territory. Is this what you want or what he wants?"

Just as the two left the camp, Mo Fan's low voice with infinite sadness came into the ears of the two. The two looked at each other with horror in each other's eyes. Neither of them put on their masks and hurried away without saying a word.

The author has something to say: September has passed, and the little author lights up all the little pink flowers, and there is no day without a better sense of accomplishment. Thank you, little cuties, for seeing this, and asking for advice online.