Your Highness, please detour when you see this seat

After the conversation, Lei Dong didn't send anyone to look at Mo Wang, but disappeared with Yu Xiaoxiao and others.In the past few days, besides practicing, Mo Wang studied the Yin-Yang Records that he already had in hand, but it has been fruitless.

After a few days of silence, Mo Wang sneaked into Si Jiyun's house again, but did not see him in the room. After searching for a long time, he was found beside a small pool. He was fishing.

Mo Wang hid in the distance and silently watched him go fishing, silently watched him pack up and return to the yard, silently followed him to the kitchen, silently watched him clumsily kill fish, silently watched him burn the kitchen, silently watched his face was black and full of bruises. Walk out lonely.

"Brother Huang!" Si Jixun came running from a distance with a calm face full of irritability: "This is the third time!"

"Sorry, pay attention next time!" Si Jiyun turned to the kitchen where the fire was extinguished, his eyes darkened, and he muttered to himself, "Wang'er doesn't like the fish I cook either."

It's ridiculous again!

Up to now, Si Jixun can't see his feelings for Mo Wang, so he is not the second prince who can hide the civil and military affairs of the court.

"Brother Huang, don't forget your identity!" Si Jixun decided not to pretend to be confused: "You can't be with him! The death of the queen mother is inseparable from him!"

"Enough!" Si Jiyun interrupted him sharply: "Can Tong Fang come back?"

Si Jixun raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly, but the smile didn't reach his eyes: "Brother Huang, are you unwilling to face it?"

"I said he didn't kill the queen mother." Si Jiyun frowned, he really didn't know where Si Jixun's resentment towards Mo Wang came from.

"If it wasn't for the murder, would the emperor cut off contact with him?" Si Jixun sneered: "Senior brother, you dare to swear to the sky that he has nothing to do with the death of the empress?"

Si Jiyun was silent.

"Nothing to say? Brother emperor, the queen mother is looking at you in the spirit of heaven, you must be worthy of her choice back then, Your Highness the crown prince!"

"Ji Xun..."

"Tong Fang is back!" Si Jixun didn't want to listen to his sleeves and leave.

Si Jiyun smiled wryly when he heard the words, every time Mo Wang was involved, they always broke up unhappy, sighed and walked away further,

When Tong Fang comes back, everything should start, Lei Dong!Lei Jiajun!

Mo Wang walked out silently and stared at the direction Si Jiyun left in a daze. After a while, he slowly walked into the dark kitchen. A big hole had been burned in the iron pot and the surroundings were pitch black.

His eyes fell on a black block beside the iron pan, which should be a charred fish.

Mo Wang used a pair of clean-looking chopsticks to pick apart the black color of Mogami, revealing the lighter-colored fish meat inside.

One mouthful after another, Mo Wang swallowed the fish bit by bit without frowning, his eyes gradually rippled as the fish decreased.

Si Jiyun!

There was a throbbing pain in his chest, and Mo Wang realized that he couldn't go back to the beginning at all, and this name was engraved close to his soul in a short time.

"Palace Master Mo?" Tong Fang looked at the slender figure standing in the kitchen in surprise.

Palace Master Mo is stealing the fish made by His Highness?

"Tong Fang." Mo Wang came back to his senses and turned around: "What happened to the Jiulong Mountain Range?"

"The situation is not optimistic." Tong Fang looked away from him and his expression became serious: "Yu Wenster fled from Kyoto back to the Jiulong Mountains, and the soldiers who were originally loyal to him joined his camp. Yu Wenlang's identity was exposed, and he has many people. Switch to Yuwenster."

"Why didn't Yu Wenlang's people have always been loyal to the imperial court and switched to Yu Wenxi?"

Tong Fang was silent for a while: "There are rumors in the mountain range that the former emperor and prince were ambushed and killed by His Majesty, and the God of War Lei's family was also massacred by His Majesty. Yu Wenstero appeared to prove the truth, and pushed the charge of colluding with Xicheng to kill His Majesty. I believe this matter will spread throughout Beique soon."

"The evidence of Yu Wenxi's collusion with Xitang is all in Yu Wenlang's hands. It is impossible for these people to believe it based on Yu Wenxi's words alone. Who else will testify for this matter?"

Tong Fang opened his mouth several times and said, "Eleventh County King."

Sure enough, the eleventh emperor uncle knew what happened back then, but he didn't know when his uncle started contacting him?

"What is Si Jiyun planning?"

Tong Fang didn't say anything, after the queen's death, he no longer dared to tell Mo Wang everything about Si Jiyun, after all, the two are now in a hostile position.

"Just pretend that I haven't asked." Mo Wang turned around and wanted to leave.

"Palace Master Mo!"

Xu Shitong Fang had never seen such a weak back of Mo Wang, he couldn't bear it and said: "Actually, His Highness has always wanted to tell the world what happened back then, and even wanted to rule the world with you, if not, he will quit the royal family and return the world to you you."

Tong Fang thought for a while and decided to tell him: "One and a half months ago, His Highness ordered his subordinates to return to Yongcheng Palace to clean. He said that being a son of man cannot be unfilial, and all he can do for you is to let His Majesty and Queen return to the original place. Palace Master Mo, Your Highness is all about you, but he never thought that the Queen would..."

Tong Fang didn't notice that as he spoke, Mo Wang's body trembled slightly, blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth, and his face was as transparent as an ice sculpture.

"It's my lord who owes him a favor, don't tell him that I've been here." Mo Wang wiped the blood from his mouth with his sleeve, fearing that Tong Fang would see something and leave quickly.

When he returned to the ancestral house, he couldn't hold back the turbulent breath anymore, and spit out a mouthful of blood on Lei Dong who happened to step in.

"Xiaobai!" Leidong was startled, he caught the fallen Mo Wang in a daze, his right hand rested on his veins and trembled, as if he had returned to the time when he was holding that young corpse 18 years ago.

Mo Wang withdrew his hand and showed shame, no one can match Leidong's concern for him, and he always disobeys him.

"Uncle, it's just that the internal breath is not smooth due to forced exercises."

"You went to see Si Jiyun!"

Seeing him without hindrance, Leidong's face sank, and he knew who he was going out for without guessing: "Then you also know that he has transferred back all his troops to leave Lei's army to deal with Xitang, and now Yuwenster has returned to the mountains to collude with Xitang, Lei Jiajun guarded against Xitang and at the same time paid attention to Yu Wenster and his son, he is sure that I want you to sit on the throne of God and will not leave the Nine Dragons Mountains alone."

"I'll take care of this matter." Mo Wang adjusted his breath and said calmly.

Lei Dong was puzzled: "Are you going to deal with it?"

"Tuoba Yanzhi lost so many troops without being in Beique, the royal family of Xitang has already criticized him."

"Do you have a solution? Don't forget that martial arts are not allowed to interfere with the imperial court. You are the master of Beique Bishui Palace, and it is not only Beique who is involved in the Xitang barracks."

"Don't worry, Xiaobai has his own sense of propriety." Mo Huang said indifferently.

Mo Wang's change was too sudden and he couldn't help doubting: "You are not afraid that uncle will kill Si Jiyun."

"Uncle, now your Hua Gong San has no effect on me."

Lei Dong was angry, and it was true that in front of Mo Wang at the peak of his skills, let alone killing Si Jiyun, it would be difficult to get into him: "Hmph, Si Kou must die by your hands."

Since Si Jiyun can't be killed now, it's only possible for them to never be possible. As for the future, as long as they don't want to ascend to the throne of God, everything has a chance.

Si Jiyun must die!

"Okay!" Mo Huan's lips twitched.

The promise was too straightforward, Lei Dong felt that Mo Wang was a little abnormal today, and he didn't think too much about it because he didn't want to give up Si Ji Yun.

Three days later, the Xicheng camp

Mo Wang, Yao Guangyi and dozens of dark hall masters stood in front of Tuobayan's tent like this.

Yao Guangyi looked very serious with frost on his face, but he kept rolling his eyes in his heart.

He had already led the people from the dark hall to snatch Tuoba Yan. He never thought that Mo Huang would descend from the sky without saying anything and just lead a group of them to stand carelessly at the Xicheng army.

"Palace Master, in fact, we can do the robbery." Yao Guangyi sent a voice transmission, a majestic Lord of Beique was robbing people openly, and he felt that the ancestors of the Bishui Palace would crawl out of their graves.

"I have changed my mind." Mo Wang watched Tuoba Yan come out of the camp and said coldly: "Xitan has been here for too long and should retreat, so...Xitu retreats, and keeps things."

What a powerful robber logic!

Yao Guangyi couldn't help tugging at his ears thinking he had heard it wrong: "The Palace Master means that he wants Xitang to retreat? Kill Tuobayan?"

Apart from killing the coach, he couldn't think of any other way to make people retreat.

"Palace Master Mo." Tuoba Yan cupped his hands and smiled heartily, but the brows were no longer as energetic as when they first met.

Mo Huang passed Yao Guangyi lightly and landed on Tuoba Yan, pulling the corners of his lips: "Tuoba Yan, I will not beat around the bush with you, I hope you will retreat. I know why you sent troops this time, and I can answer You, the thing you want is no longer in Yu Wenster's hands, you are doomed to return without success this time, and this thing should not appear in the court."

Tuoba Yan was startled, he didn't know whether what Mo Wang said was true or not: "I don't understand what Palace Master Mo means, but to withdraw troops? Could Palace Master Mo want to intervene in the court?"

"The biggest support of Xitang is the Ouyang family of the ancient clan. The previous patriarch of the Ouyang family is my master Wuwei old man..."

As Mo Wang looked around at the soldiers, all of them had pale faces and erratic eyes, and had already lost the courage to fight again: "You lost more than [-] troops this time, which one do you think the Ouyang family will choose between me and you?" square?"

Tuoba Yan's face was gloomy and he didn't interrupt. He knew that Mo Wang hadn't finished speaking, and he also knew that the remaining soldiers had already begun to lose confidence in him and even developed resentment.

Mo Wang tapped on the ground a few times, suddenly several boys in green clothes appeared beside Tuoba Yan, with faint presence of aura around him.

"This is the soldier you trained? That's all!"

Not seeing how Mo Wang moved, Tuoba Yan walked forward involuntarily, and two things flew out of his chest -

"Secret order!" Yao Guangyi turned pale with shock and exchanged glances with other masters of the dark hall, and immediately rushed out of the Xitang camp with all their strength.

No matter what Yao Guangyi and the others raised their hands to intercept the kit, they opened it and saw that it was the last fragment he was looking for.

He looked at the terrified Tuoba Yan and the others with a faint smile, and a near-colorless light shot towards the secret order in midair, and layers of invisible fluctuations scattered along the secret order to the surroundings.

"What's going on, I can't see it!"

"Ah, there are ghosts!"

"I can't move!"

Fearful voices came from all directions, and Tuoba Yan was horrified to find that he was actually in mid-air, surrounded by densely packed stars, and stars emitted from the stars to trap Tuoba Yan!

"Secret Order? Bishui Palace Order!" Tuoba Yan said angrily: "Palace Master Mo, I think I have treated you with courtesy from the very beginning, but you have been plotting against me all the time!"

"I accept your favor and have no intention of plotting against you." Mo Wangwei felt guilty: "Tuoba Yan hopes you understand that it is not difficult for me to get rid of your troops!"

Tuoba Yan remained silent. If he had planned to make up for his past with the help of his remaining troops, he would no longer dare to gamble with his remaining soldiers after seeing Mo Wang's mysterious method.

"I promised to retreat, but I have to recover what Yu Wenxiu has in his hand. It belongs to the royal family of Xitang."

"It's absolutely impossible. This thing should not appear in the court, let alone be used in war. Tuoba Yan, I swear, the Beique court will never know the existence of this thing!"

"You..." Tuoba Yan was extremely angry, but he couldn't do anything. The terrified voices of all the generals could be heard in his ears, and some even shouted to surrender.

It was the first time he saw the mysterious methods of the top martial arts masters, and he felt powerless while being shocked.

Mo Huang raised his hand, the surrounding starry sky disappeared, and Tuoba Yan and others found that they had returned to their original place. Before Tuoba Yan could react, the soldiers who had lost their minds dropped their swords and halberds one by one, knelt down to the ground and shouted God, there is no fighting spirit anymore.

Don't ignore them and take back the secret order: "When you first came to the throne, most of the soldiers were buried in the Nine Dragons Mountains, and the royal family in Xitang is not peaceful..."

As he spoke, he looked around and the people who were still shouting at the gods said to Tuoba Yan: "Do you really want to spend it here?"

Tuoba Yan clenched his fist, and these words hit what he was most worried about.He first came to the throne and knew secrets from the notes left by the former emperor. The biggest purpose of this expedition was the remnants of the exercises in Yu Wenzhi's hands, because he had found a suitable method. Although it was not as powerful as described in the exercises, it was still It is not impossible to create an elite team of martial arts masters.

It's just that he didn't expect that the group of mysterious men in black would be the Lei family army, and he didn't expect that their purpose was not to use them but to kill them. If he hadn't seen the opportunity early, the 30 people would probably be buried in the Nine Dragons Mountains.

Tuoba Yan thought a lot, glanced at the soldier who had no fighting spirit and said in a deep voice, "Retreat!"

"This is a clear order from the Clear Water Palace," Mo Wang threw out something: "Don't worry, the clear order has no effect on secret orders, and it will be difficult to come to the Clear Water Palace in the future. Tuoba Yan, don't accept your affection in vain."

Tuoba Yan received the order, and when he heard that he no longer claimed to be the seat, a stiff smile appeared on his face: "Don't...arrogance, I know the relationship between the Lei family army and the royal family, are you doing it for Si Jiyun today!"

"Yes and no!" Mo Wang's eyes were not so cold, and his face was not so cold: "The grievances between the Lei family army and the royal family are internal affairs of Beique, and Xiyi should not be involved."

"Farewell!" Tuobayan waved his hands and said goodbye.

"Wait," Mo Wang suddenly called out to him: "What is Yu Wenster's status in Xitang?"

Tuoba Yan chuckled, pulled something out of his sleeve and threw it to him: "I promise to retreat, and I beg you to solve that trouble for me."

"Thank you."

After saying these words, Mo Wang's figure disappeared in front of his eyes, and Tuoba Yan looked at the place where he was standing just now, speechless for a long time.

"Your Majesty?"

"Retreat!" Tuoba Yan clenched the clear order in his hand, he didn't gain nothing this time, at least he got the real gratitude from Palace Mistress Mo Wang.