When I saw the word "Linghu", I thought of the word "righteousness" to cover my face, and then I thought of the heaven-shaking unicorn seal given by Master. Although the words are different, the style of the golden seal is the same. What is the connection between them? Master is He is not famous in the world, but with his martial arts cultivation, it is impossible for him to have no reputation in the world. Who is the master...
When he first descended Wugui Mountain three years ago, he had thought about it and took the opportunity to inquire about his master's identity. However, he gave up the idea after thinking about his master's instructions when he descended the mountain... Until then, Gu Xiao's doubts became more and more intense. , remembering that he once asked his master about his life experience, but every time he asked, the master was always vague. When asked about Uncle Li, he just sighed and drank in silence.
What is the connection between the gold medal with the word "righteousness" in the hand of the masked man, the golden order of "Linghu" of the terracotta warriors of the Purana Bridge, and the heaven-shaking unicorn seal with the word "lin" in his hand...
"By the way, outside Yanbei City, Senior Zhe Mian informed me of my life after helping me heal my wounds. He..." The young man thought to himself, as if he remembered the key point.
He frowned slightly, and was about to continue thinking deeply along this clue, but he felt that the footing of the corridor kept shaking. He quickly gathered his thoughts and looked out of the corridor. He saw that the slowly rising Bridge of Life under the dome was no longer there. Falling back into chaos.
Looking at the young man who was lost in thought with the gold medal in his hand, she didn't want to disturb him, but as the shaking in the corridor became more and more violent, Murong Wu couldn't help but said to the young man: "Mu Yi... The slave family saw that the shaking in the corridor became more and more violent, in this way I'm afraid it's going to collapse if we go down there, and if we don't leave, we might be buried alive here..."
"What Miss Murong said is true
Yes, let's leave now. "The young man put the golden order in his hand into his arms, turned around staggeringly, and followed Murong Wu into the corridor.
With danger ahead of them in the undercurrent of the waterway, the two of them walked extremely carefully this time, fearing that there might be traps in the tunnel. However, as they went deeper and deeper, not only did they not encounter any traps, but the surrounding temperature also dropped. Warm up...
In the darkness, she didn't know how long she had been walking, but Murong Wu felt that the air in the corridor was becoming more and more familiar. She couldn't help but feel happy, and she looked back and said, "Mu Yi, we should be almost there."
When the words fell, there was no response from the young man behind him. He quickly stopped and looked back. He couldn't see clearly in the darkness, but he could vaguely feel that the young man was leaning on the rock wall of the corridor.
He also said that the young man had discovered something strange again. He quickly stepped forward and was about to ask questions, but found that the young man was leaning over to check. He was clearly leaning on the rock wall of the corridor...
In shock, Murong Wu hurriedly bent down and called out repeatedly, but found that the young man still had no response. After a closer look, she found that the young man had already fainted.
Murong Wu suddenly felt that something was not good. She remembered that he had been injured before and hurriedly opened the clothes on his chest. In the darkness, she could not see clearly. After a while, her eyes adjusted a little and she could see clearly. Her beautiful face was pale, and the wound on the young man's chest was It was a dark purple with signs of festering. Not only that, there was a hint of blackness on his handsome face...
In the corridor, the way back was cut off early, and the road ahead was long and endless. Murong Wu was at a loss. After a moment, she suddenly remembered something. She quickly helped the fainting young man sit up, mobilized her internal strength, put her palms directly on the young man's chest, and ignored him. All the inner energy poured into the young man's body.
But when he was about to arrive, he saw the young man in front of him
His face turned gloomy, he suddenly opened his mouth, and vomited out a large mouthful of blood, which soaked the hem of Murong Wu's clothes. There was a faint hint of black in the blood. He hurriedly leaned over to check, and finally found the burn on his ankle. It was originally a small burn. The burned wound was already covered in black and blue. I pulled open his trousers and found that the black and blue on the boy's ankle had spread to his calf...
"Oops...Oops! It's poisonous!" Murong Wu suddenly understood. No wonder he went to the Shengqiao first. Those monsters ignited flames and showed strange colors... But at this time, the two of them had no antidote, let alone herbs. Murong Wu What he could do was to transfer his internal power into the young man's body, but not only was his internal power poisonous, like a mud cow drowning in the sea, it also caused the young man to vomit blood.
Murong Wu, who had lost her mind, was so anxious that she couldn't hold it back... At this moment, after the boy beside her vomited blood, his breathing became weak, and he could no longer transmit his inner strength to help him use his energy to excrete poison. What should he do...
Vaguely, tears filled the woman's eyes. Despair gradually invaded her. Murong Wu seemed to have turned into the helpless girl who had lost her mother that day. Tears flowed down her cheeks and fell on her cheeks.
In the corridor ground.
Just when he was in despair, he felt a bright light flash before his eyes.
How can you not be surprised or happy when you are saved from a desperate situation? Murong Wu stood up suddenly and looked at the bright light...a hundred feet away, there was a little light, which was extremely dazzling.
After rubbing her eyes vigorously, Murong Wu was sure that she was not mistaken. Without any hesitation, Murong Wu turned around, picked up the young man on her back, and used Qinggong with all her strength toward the bright light...
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As dawn approaches, a ray of dawn shines into Jianglin City. Although it is still shrouded in the haze of the "Ghost Walking at Night" case, it is almost morning time, and the officials have no choice but to endure.
They put on their official uniforms and told the guards at home to go out. Unexpectedly, when they opened the door, what greeted them was not the hurried appearance of their colleagues.
Before the Nine Gate Guards were fully clothed, carrying swords and crossbows, and guarding the gate of the mansion, the officials knew that the Nine Gate Guards had returned to Duanmu Qiu's command. This living King of Hell was a popular figure in the eyes of the Holy Emperor, so how could they dare to offend him.
However, on the day of going to court, how can you refuse to go because there are nine guards blocking the door without getting the decree? There are also impatient people among the court officials. Regardless of the reason, they will angrily scold the nine guards and dare to block the court. The military generals in the court couldn't stand the behavior of the nine guards and wanted to force their way out.
But when the Nine Guards finally showed off the bright yellow belt around their waists, these officials who usually controlled the affairs of the court immediately withered like eggplants beaten by frost. They did not dare to say another word and returned to the mansion.
There are also nine guards blocking the door of Duke Wei's mansion, but Duke Wei is not an ordinary person. He has a beard that reaches past his chest, bright eyes, and a figure of eight feet. Although he is over seventy years old, he does not show any signs of aging. He was tall and tall, like a man in the prime of life. He was holding his head high in front of the nine guards who were blocking the road, and he was yelling angrily.
"Children, when I followed His Majesty to conquer the North and South, you were just children playing with mud. Why, now that Duanmu kid is back, will your backs be hardened? Tell you, you bright yellows A belt can scare others, but not me! The case of the ghostly maniac at night has not been solved for a long time. Today is the day of court. Instead of going to investigate the case, you come to the official residence to show off your power. I want to meet the Holy Emperor. , it is your crime..."
The Nine Gate Guards are not afraid of hundreds of officials in the court, but they face a man as prestigious as Yan Ruohai.
The Duke did not dare to make a mistake. When he saw this seventy-year-old man approaching on foot, he had no idea for a moment and could only retreat.
Upon seeing this, Duke Wei snorted coldly, stepped forward immediately, faced the nine guards who stretched out their hands to stop him, pushed him away, and immediately headed towards the imperial city.
"Your Majesty, please wait!" A cold and solemn voice came from behind. The nine guards who were in a dilemma heard this voice. As if they had found a savior, they turned around, clasped their fists, and knelt down to greet him with a military salute.
Without ever looking back, Duke Wei just sneered, stroked his beard, and spoke to himself.
"I never thought that Lord Duanmu, who left Jiang Lin in embarrassment back then, would show off his official power when he returned to the capital and confine the civil and military officials of the entire dynasty to his residence. Do you know what the consequences of doing this will be? Does your Majesty know that you are so fake and powerful? "
The person who looked cold and solemn was none other than Duan Muqiu, the head of the Jiumen Division. He was riding on a tall, green-maned horse. He was looking coldly at the back of the seventy-year-old man who never looked back. His chest was rising and falling violently, as if he was trying his best to suppress the hatred and anger in his heart, and he was counting his breaths. After that, he finally calmed down, got off his horse, walked behind Duke Wei, knelt down on one knee, and saluted respectfully.
"My lord, I forgive you. Duanmu is a soldier in the army. He only obeys military orders. As for the consequences... Duanmu doesn't know and doesn't want to know. I also ask my lord not to embarrass the Jiumensi."
"Hahaha, okay, okay, you know that I am also a member of the army, so you want to make me compromise with this status. I am not afraid to tell you that when I was able to kill the young Linghu who neglected his duty, I am not afraid of you Qi Yun Seventh! Not to mention you, even if Xiao Yushen comes in person, I will still say the same words today..." Duke Wei looked back slightly with disdain in his eyes, looked at Duanmu Qiu who was kneeling on the ground, and spoke coldly.
Before he finished speaking, he saw
Duanmu's kneeling figure was trembling slightly, as if he was shocked by the fate of "Linghu" in his mouth. Then he snorted coldly, looked away, and immediately walked away. When the nine guards saw the master, they didn't say anything, and there was no one. If you dare to stop him again, you will have to let Duke Wei go to the supreme imperial city on his own.
Until Duke Wei could no longer be seen, the nine guards beside him quickly walked to Duanmu.
The adults beside him wanted to help him up, but when they leaned over for a moment, they seemed to see something frightening. They all backed away, knelt down and saluted, not daring to take another half step forward.
Under the gaze of all the nine gate guards, Duanmu Qiu stood up slowly with a cruel smile on his lips, got on his horse, and did not pursue the figure of Duke Wei, but walked in the opposite direction...
Even though the officials in the inner city were banned from the mansion, the news of Duanmu Qiu's failure at the hands of Duke Wei still spread like wildfire, and the officials were naturally happy and happy when they were angry.
But he said that Duke Wei was walking quickly without any obstruction, and soon he could see the towering palace walls of the imperial city. He frowned and scanned the sky with his majestic eyes.
The sun was rising, and the sunlight shining on his cheeks not only failed to dispel the chill of this seventy-year-old man, but instead felt that the hairs on his back were standing on end. Years of military career made Wei Guogong alert. He stared slightly, slowed down his steps, and walked When I was in a narrow alley, I suddenly looked back...
The road was empty. There was no one anywhere. He shook his head slightly and cursed in his heart that the older he got, the less courageous he became. When he turned out of the alley, he had already entered the palace gate. He didn't want to delay entering the palace to give advice. At that moment, Duke Wei immediately turned around and was about to continue setting off.
When he turned his gaze back, his eyes narrowed.
Suddenly there was a person in the deserted alley, standing astride the knife, standing at the entrance of the alley. The light of the morning sun shone on this man's upright figure, casting a long shadow, which spread over the still undissolved shadows in the alley. On top of the snow.
Although he was standing against the light, Duke Wei could still see the person blocking his way at a glance. A slight panic suddenly flashed across his face. He remembered that this place was outside the palace gate, and he instantly gained confidence. He Fuxu spoke sternly: "Why, outside the palace gate, at the foot of the imperial city, could it be that Master Duanmu dares to take revenge for personal gain?"
The only answer to Duke Wei was silence, and the cold early spring wind that penetrated into the narrow alley from time to time. Of course, there was also the strong murderous intention on Duan Muqiu who blocked the way.
Duke Wei had been in the army for many years, so how could he not notice the strong murderous intention. His original overwhelming aura was gradually weakening under the silent murderous intention. When he spoke, he raised his voice by another three points, hoping to let people outside the alley with his loud voice. Or someone in the inner city heard his voice: "Duanmu, I want to enter the palace to meet the saint, and you block the way, what do you want?"
Silence, the response to him was still silence. Duke Wei gradually became more panicked, and a little fear arose in his heart.
"You...get out of the way quickly, or I won't be polite!"
When these words came out, even Duke Wei himself felt a bit timid, let alone Duanmuqiu who remained silent.
Under the backlight, the face of the Governor of the Nine Gates Division could not be clearly seen. Only his cold and solemn voice without any emotion could be heard as he entered the narrow alley against the light.
"You were the guard of Jiangling City back then. After the change in Zhaodu, I want to hear your detailed explanation of what happened in Jianglin City and what happened in the eldest prince's house."
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