To the north of the capital city, cars were churning and horses whizzing, heading north towards the distant Mobei.
Led by Fa Ru, a group of Confucian teachers and disciples were all dressed in Confucian robes. Each of them had a strong scholarly spirit and at the same time a bit of the tenacity of a warrior.
The Thousand Years of Confucianism has been filled with great righteousness. Every disciple of the Confucianism School has almost the same temperament regardless of their level of cultivation.
Rather break than bend!
This is the success of Confucianism, but it is also the failure.
The high moral integrity of Confucian disciples is almost to the extreme, but everything is too much.
Confucian leaders have only gradually realized the truth that what is strong is easy to break in the past hundred years.
Therefore, in this life, the Confucian leader chose Li Ziye.
In front of the disciples of the Confucian sect, Li Ziye rode a horse and walked side by side with Bai Wangyu, looking back at the capital city behind him from time to time, with a hint of worry in his eyes.
"Brother Li, don't be too reluctant. We will come back after we help the people of the Eight Tribes of Mobei fight off the monsters." Bai Wangyu comforted him.
"Um."
Li Ziye nodded and responded.
It wasn't that he was reluctant to leave home, but he couldn't worry about Sister Youwei, and even more worried about Lao Zhang who was about to go west.
He was worried that once he left, he would never see the old man again.
"Senior Jian Chi, nothing will happen to you."
Bai Wangyu saw what the former was thinking and continued to persuade.
"I hope so."
Li Ziye sighed in his heart and said.
Old man Zhang, you promised that you would come back alive. A gentleman's word is hard to follow, so don't break your promise!
Just when Li Ziye and the Confucian disciples were leaving for Mobei, in front of the North City Gate, the fourth prince Mu Bai and the eleventh prince Mu Qing were riding on horseback, looking at the Confucian disciples who were leaving, with something indescribable in their eyes. Mixed emotions.
When the Confucian disciples went north and shed their blood and sacrificed their lives for the common people, what was the court doing, and what were they doing?
"Mu Qing, this capital is too cold-blooded. I won't go back." Mu Bai looked forward and said softly.
"Brother Four Emperors, do you want it?" Mu Qing looked surprised and said.
"Well, I'm also going to Mobei." Mu Bai said calmly.
"No."
Mu Qing hurriedly tried to dissuade him, "Leaving the Great Shang territory without Father's will is a serious crime."
"No problem."
Mu Bai said softly, "Father, I will not punish me with death because of this matter."
"Brother Fourth Emperor, please think carefully. Now the First Emperor Brother and the Third Emperor Brother are waiting for you to make a mistake. If you leave, they will definitely make a big fuss out of it." Mu Qing reminded seriously.
"I do not mind."
Mu Bai said lightly, "I don't care about what they are fighting for."
“But the person behind you cares.”
Mu Qing said sternly, "The Changsun clan, as well as the ministers who support you in the court, are trying their best to help you, Fourth Emperor Brother, fight for the position of Crown Prince. Even if it is not for yourself, Fourth Emperor Brother must also think about them. .”
"Why should I live my life for others?"
Mu Bai moved his gaze and looked at Old Eleven beside him, and said, "Brother Eleven, what about you? What are your plans?"
"I?"
Mu Qing laughed at herself and said, "I can't even protect the one I love, so how can I live for myself? Moreover, my mother-in-law's status in the palace is average. I can be willful once, and I can't let my mother-in-law do it again and again." I'm worried."
Having said this, Mu Qing looked at the Fourth Emperor Brother in front of him and said seriously, "Fourth Brother, if I want to be honest, if you inherit the position of Crown Prince, I am convinced and will not fight for it anymore. However, if If Mu Yuan and Mu Yao come to be the crown prince, I will never admit defeat."
"You!"
Mu Bai sighed softly and said, "Forget it, stop talking and leave."
After saying that, Mu Bai patted his horse and rushed towards the north.
In front of the city gate, Mu Qing looked at the retreating figures of the four emperor brothers. After a long time, he reined in his horse and returned to the city.
He meant what he said before.
Unless the prince is his fourth brother, he will not accept anyone and must fight to the end.
The royal family is ruthless, and if he doesn't fight, he will die in the end.
Li Yuan.
After Li Ziye and Bai Wangyu left, the entire Li Garden became deserted.
Hongzhu sat boredly in front of the stone steps, eating her own dried fruit.
On the side, Zhu Zhu also held his chin in his hands in a daze, almost falling asleep out of boredom.
"No, I want to find my husband."
She was so idle that she was going crazy. Zhu Zhu stood up suddenly and said.
"Calm down for a while, little girl. That kid isn't going to Mobei just for fun. He has serious business to do."
While talking, Zhang Slutty walked out of the inner courtyard with tall and straight posture, and his face seemed to be much younger, without the decadence of the past.
"Senior Jianchi, what's wrong with you?"
Zhu Zhu was startled by the change in the person in front of her and asked.
"Ready to go."
Zhang Sulu said with emotion, "Little girl, I can't wait to drink the wedding wine between you and that boy. Let's meet again when we are destined."
"Leaving now?"
Zhu Zhu was shocked and said, "Why are you so anxious?"
"I wanted to leave a long time ago. I just didn't want my martial arts inheritance to be lost, so I stayed here until today. Now that I've taught everything I need to teach, that kid has left, so I don't have any worries anymore." Zhang said with a sloppy smile.
In a room not far away, Li Youwei heard the conversation outside and walked out. Looking at the greatly changed old man in the courtyard, tears appeared in her eyes.
"Girl Li, old man, I have been eating and drinking in the Li family for so long, and I have never given you anything. Before I leave, I will give you a small gift."
Zhang Sulu looked at the eldest daughter of the Li family in front of him and said something gentle, then pointed at Ning Yuan, drew a red light in the void, and sealed the sword in blood.
The next moment, red light flashed and disappeared into Li Youwei's eyebrows.
"This sword can save your life in times of crisis."
Zhang Sloppy stopped his hand, a trace of undetectable fatigue flashed across his face, and whispered, "However, it can only be used once, so be careful."
Li Youwei touched Wen Nuan's forehead, looked slightly gloomy, and said, "Thank you, senior."
"Okay, let's go."
Zhang Sloppy looked at the three girls in the courtyard, smiled, said goodbye, and then turned and left.
At this moment, the tears in Li Youwei's eyes finally became uncontrollable and fell down.
People are not as ruthless as grass and trees. After getting along for nearly a year, everyone in the Li family has already regarded the old man in front of them as family.
However, this separation may be an eternal farewell.
Outside Li Garden, Zhang Rui walked out, looked back at the house behind him, and showed a smile on his face.
Bye now!
After a moment, Zhang Sloppy turned around, took out a hair tie from his arms, tied up his loose hair, and left with his sword.
"The wind is rustling and the water is cold. A strong man will never return once he is gone! Haha!"
Amidst the domineering and arrogant laughter, Zhang Sloppy stepped away. The cold wind blew by, and the swords in the entire capital began to vibrate, as if to see off the sword immortal in the world.
In the Western Region, in front of the sacred and majestic Tianyu Palace, a scholar in green clothes stood quietly, staring at the east, with a little light flashing in his calm eyes.
Finally, it’s coming!
The human world needs the blood of a sword immortal to open a new chapter.
