It was getting late, and Shang Lu knelt for a full hour. He spoke very little, not as much as a few senior brothers and sisters, so he just spoke in this way.
As for Zhao Zhen, he could actually ask. It wasn't that he didn't believe in the immortal, but he didn't want to know. He was afraid that if he knew, it would mess up his mind.
Therefore, he tried his best to warn himself that Mr. Qingshan was just talking nonsense. Even if it was true, he would treat it as false.
Just like what he said.
He, Zhao Zhen, should be a hero for a lifetime, and he must not be like Taizu and Emperor Jing.
Chen Changsheng said to Shanglu: "It's getting late, so we might as well stay in the mountains for the night."
Shanglu paused and said, "But..."
"You are the host, and I am the guest." Chen Changsheng smiled warmly and said, "This Liuyun Temple was originally reserved for you by your master."
After hearing this, Shang Lu didn't say anything more. He smiled in response.
Zhao Zhen wanted to go down the mountain, but after much hesitation, she stayed on the mountain instead.
The night is silent.
The sound of insects came from the mountain stream, the undercurrent in the mountain ticked on the stone slabs, and the evening wind blew with the rustling of leaves.
Zhao Zhen and Shang Lu were sitting on the eaves.
Seeing his silence, Shang Lu asked, "What were you and Mr. Da talking about at dusk?"
"Little things."
Zhao Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, but suddenly asked: "Brother Zhao, do you think this Daxiang is really hopeless?"
"What does it mean not to be saved?"
"The tyranny of King Xiang has put the people of the country in danger, so rebels have sprung up everywhere, burning like weeds."
After hearing this, Shang Lu thought for a while and said: "Now that the rebels in Tongshun Mansion have reached a certain scale, it should be Da Xiang who is the most difficult to deal with this time. If he can get through this smoothly, there may be a chance. After that, both soft and hard will be dealt with. Give, maybe we can keep the world at peace."
"Both soft and hard tactics..."
Zhao Zhen thought about it. In fact, why didn't he want to use both soft and hard tactics?
But this is too slow!
He is deteriorating now, and who knows how many years he can survive.
"It's not enough..."
Zhao Zhen sighed, her eyes filled with loneliness.
"What's not enough?"
Shang Lu asked, he didn't understand why Brother Zhao was so emotional.
Zhao Zhen just shook his head and suddenly said something mindless: "In my opinion, if the world can be unified, who can be the emperor?"
Shang Lu smiled after hearing this and said: "Now Xi Xiao and Da Xiang are on equal footing. It is impossible to unify them. However, Brother Zhao, you are also a relative of the emperor. If King Xiang hears this, I am afraid he will be killed." Lose your head."
Zhao Zhen just smiled and didn't explain anything.
He patted the dust on his clothes, stood up and said, "Go back to sleep."
The two returned to their house and then fell into peace.
Under the night.
Hong Jin poked her head out of the well and saw Mo Yuan taking a nap on the stone table with his head propped up.
She ran out quietly, and then walked towards the gate.
He turned back three times, fearing that Mo Yuan would wake up.
Just as she opened the viewing door a crack.
Suddenly a voice came.
"Where are you going so late?"
Hong Jin was startled and quickly turned around.
She was startled when she saw Mo Yuan looking at her with wide eyes, and he didn't know when he came behind her.
"no no……"
Hong Jin quickly explained: "It's too stuffy in the temple. I'm going out to get some fresh air, get some fresh air, yes, hehe..."
Mo Yuan stepped forward and immediately opened the viewing door.
Hong Jin was a little confused, but then she saw Mo Yuan turning to look at her and said, "Go."
"Ah?" Hong Jin was stunned for a moment.
Mo Yuan said: "I asked you to go, don't you want to leave?"
Hong Jin took a tentative step.
She hesitated and asked again: "Then..."
"I'm really leaving."
"Let's go." Mo Yuan looked at her with a smile and said, "Let's go boldly."
Hongjin gritted her teeth and stepped out of the Taoist temple.
“Never again!!”
Hong Jin said, and then ran down the mountain.
Mo Yuan stood at the gate and looked at it with a smile, waiting for Hong Jin to come back.
Sure enough, it didn't take more than a quarter of an hour.
Hong Jin, who ran down the mountain in a hurry, ran back in a hurry.
"you you you you……"
Hong Jin gasped for air, his eyes filled with fear.
"Hey, why are you back?" Mo Yuan asked with a smile.
Hong Jin opened her eyes and asked: "Why are there people all over the mountain!!"
"Guess." Mo Yuan said.
Hong Jin thought for a moment, then reacted immediately, pointed at Mo Yuan and said: "You knew this earlier, right? You just don't want me to leave, wu wu wu..."
"I didn't. You have to run back by yourself."
"I can't beat..."
"Isn't that your own business?"
"fraud!"
"Ha ha ha ha……"
"why are you laughing?"
"I laugh at you."
"..."
Thousands of people wearing armor have already gathered under Liuyun Temple.
The leaders, riding on war horses, ordered their soldiers to surround the mountain tightly.
The night illuminated the armor that glowed with silver and iron, and a chilling air filled the bottom of the mountain.
More than thousands of people held swords in their hands, with determination in their eyes.
"Are you sure it's on this mountain?"
"Captain, the younger one watched them go up the mountain, and never came down the mountain after that. Zhao Zhen must be among them!"
"Okay! If we really capture the Zhao thief, I will remember you for your great achievements!"
"All soldiers, listen to my orders!"
"Capture everyone on the mountain alive, and whoever captures the Zhao thief will be rewarded to hundreds of households! A thousand taels of silver!"
With the sound of a long sword being unsheathed.
People from all over the mountain drew their swords and rushed towards the Taoist temple on the mountain.
For a moment, the sound of long sword fighting echoed through the mountain stream.
The birds swarmed and the insects stopped chirping.
In the dense forest, dozens of figures suddenly came forward to fight.
"Lord Protector!"
"kill!!"
There are figures emerging from all directions in the mountain.
Someone hurried to the contemplation and told the Lord to leave.
The two groups of secret guards met again, but they only glanced at each other and did not communicate much.
Unexpectedly, when looking at the door, they suddenly saw a figure blocking the way of the two secret guards.
Mo Yuan glanced at the two men and said, "It's already late at night. Don't disturb your rest."
The two secret guards frowned and were about to rush in.
Mo Yuan just raised his hand, and then a wave of dragon power came down, knocking the two men unconscious and falling at the gate of the viewing room.
Mo Yuan sighed and looked down the mountain.
"It won't work..."
"If this mountain is stained, sir, I will be blamed."
Yu Hongjin hid behind him and trembled, saying: "It's dead, it's dead..."
"You are a monster, but you are still afraid of death?"
"Woooooooo..."
Mo Yuan sighed helplessly. He was not in a hurry and continued to watch this good show.
"If they succeed, Liuyun Temple will become the 'Place of Falling Dragons'. It's not good to get involved in the cause and effect."
"It's really troublesome. If you ask me, this guy named Zhao should die."
"well……"
