Suddenly a cool breeze blew through the street, dispelling the bloody smell lingering among the few people.
Mu Qing looked at Chen Zhuo quietly, and then asked after a while: "Why do you and them think so?"
"Isn't it?" Chen Zhuo asked back. Seeing Mu Qing's eyes showing some thought, he laughed and said, "I saw you taking the initiative to stand in front of the stage tonight, and I thought you had already made up your mind. It seems that I guessed wrong. ?”
"But come to think of it, you have often heard this idea recently, right? Anyway, I still hope you can think about it carefully. Since you are satisfied with this thing, let's talk about it next time."
Chen Zhuo came and went just as quickly, but no one could have imagined that his fat and bloated body actually contained a bit of a vigorous and resolute acting style.
Mu Qing watched the two people's backs disappear completely around the corner, with many thoughts in his mind. Suddenly, he felt his palm being grasped by a breast. He looked down and saw Murong Jing leaning against him gently and saying with a smile: "You If you don’t want to be the city lord, then you shouldn’t be. Why are you so entangled? Is someone forcing you?"
Mu Qing sighed softly. In the past period, Huai Fenghua and Wang Yeqing had hinted at it, but after noticing that he was absent-minded, they rarely mentioned it. The reason why he took the initiative to stand tonight On the one hand, he came out because Liu Yueshan was still waiting for him to rescue her, and on the other hand, he didn't want Murong Jing to get between him and Hidden Valley.
In fact, everyone understands that if they were mentioned as Wanhua Valley and Hidden Valley in the past, in fact, it has already become a barrier between him and Hidden Valley, especially now...
Mu Qing thought of this, held the hand of the more and more charming woman beside him, and asked softly: "Although you didn't say it explicitly, how would Qinglong and the others treat you if they were restrained like you?"
Murong Jing thoroughly enjoyed the time alone with Mu Qing, and walked hand in hand with him on the street with peace of mind. When she heard the worry in his words, she felt a little sweet in her heart. She tilted her head and muttered: "We can't hide this from them. That six-turn golden elixir is very rare, even though Dugu Wei..."
"Although I like you." Mu Qing squeezed her hand.
"Yes, but they must already know about this matter. As for what will happen to the old man..." Murong Jing paused for a moment before continuing: "It's a matter of time, but I just don't want to fight with them."
"I'm here." Mu Qing suddenly had an idea in his mind. If he became the Lord of Suzaku City after leaving Hidden Valley, could he talk to Murong Yin about Murong Jing and Ten Thousand Flowers Valley? thing?
Just like what Huai Fenghua said to Murong Jing a long time ago, no matter how painful the process is, Hidden Valley has indeed cultivated him in his cultivation.
Mu Qing and Murong Jing looked at each other, smiling and taking off the mask on her face. Murong Jing raised her face and remained quiet the whole time.
Murong Jing and him looked at each other and smiled, her eyes fell on the mask, and her expression could not help but show a hint of complexity: "This mask has been with me for almost all my years of practice, but if I want to leave Murong's house, I'm afraid I have to return it, and Suzaku Thorn.”
She sighed softly when she said this: "I'm different from you. Although the old guy used these things to try to control us, he never said it clearly or forced us to do anything, so when we were in Huangsong Valley, , seeing you insisting on leaving Hidden Valley, I really feel that Hidden Valley has cultivated a white-eyed wolf."
Mu Qing showed hesitation, but seeing that the woman next to him still felt a little apologetic and fond of the Murong family, he had to remind him: "You only got the karma after a failed breakthrough. After so many times, I think you even like it." It is impossible for Murong Yun to create karma because of this..."
A pair of slender eyebrows on Murong Jing's fair and beautiful face were slightly arched, her eyes widened, and there was a hint of blush on her cheeks. She quipped: "What are you talking about? Didn't I explain it to you? Then Murong Yun likes Your aunt, I waited in vain for that guy for many years until I met you..."
Mu Qing took her hand and took the initiative to separate. Before she could react, he directly hugged her waist, hugged her into his arms and said: "I have never been jealous, I just think that you are such a clean and refreshing woman." , even if you feel a little sad and angry because of this incident, but you can create a karmic fire..."
Mu Qing did not continue, shook his head and said with a smile: "Maybe I am overthinking."
Murong Jing finally understood what Mu Qing was saying and asked directly: "Are you saying that there are other reasons why my breakthrough failed?"
"Well, maybe you were a little obsessed at that time, but with your talent, you can be the first to break through to the late extraordinary stage. In fact, from a certain perspective, it is unlikely that anything will happen, and after failure, , I feel a little strange that I can continue to practice without any problems."
"Hmph, do you think it's normal for me to die and disappear?"
No matter how old a woman is in this world, the man she likes will always be a bit squeamish about her daughter. Murong Jing gently pinched the soft flesh of Mu Qing's waist and denied his idea: "I was The breakthrough was due to Xuanwu protecting the law for me. I had already considered what would happen if I failed, so this should be just a coincidence. As for Karma Fire... Pfft."
Murong Jing smiled and said nothing. It is understandable that men always want to fight with their love rivals who no longer exist.
"It was my fault." Mu Qing also put down this idea, looked at the two magic weapons hanging on Murong Jing's waist, and sighed softly: "If just teaching these two things can help you leave safely, that's not bad. ah."
After saying that, he felt something was wrong, and promised with a smile: "I will definitely find a better fire-attribute magic weapon for you in the future!"
"Forget it, you don't even have it yourself. If you find it, just take it and use it. Your true energy can actually activate the fire attribute magic weapon."
Murong Jing raised the spiritual soldier Suzaku Thorn in her hand. When the two people's eyes met, they were filled with smiles and affection. It seemed that they both recalled the time when they had long conversations in practice. At that time, Mu Qing knew that the Suzaku Thorn was right. His reaction was quite big.
In the dead of night, the undisturbed time always passed quickly with leisurely footsteps. The two of them walked back to the place where Mu Qing had always lived without knowing it.
Looking at the darkness inside, without any light coming out, Mu Qing said: "Auntie and the others must have returned to their usual place."
"Um."
The woman's voice suddenly sounded like a shooting star running away, dragging its tail, looking particularly charming in the quiet night.
Mu Qing swallowed secretly, and the hand that had been holding her waist gradually became numb. He quietly looked at her fair and stunning profile, and mustered up the courage to say: "The war will start tomorrow, and I can just practice some more." …”
"Hmm. Huh?"
Murong Jing's thoughts at this moment were like a pool of spring water rising with white mist. She had a slight guess in her heart about what the two of them would do next. Her whole person was in a state of ignorance and shyness. At this time, she understood what was happening next to her. The man's words meant something, and he didn't care about the shyness lingering in his chest. He raised his head and asked, "Do you want to meditate?"
At the end of the sentence, there was a hint of anger in his voice.
Mu Qing's heart was beating fast, and the thoughts in his mind were completely blank in the shy and lingering affection of his daughter's family. He lowered his head and suddenly shouted at her delicate orchid-scented red lips.
"Uh~aha——"
Their lips parted for a long time, and while Murong Jing was still panting, she was hugged by Mu Qingheng in a moment of dizziness.
Mu Qing has never felt like a man who owns the whole world. He looked down at her who had tilted her head shyly, and said affectionately: "Double cultivation is much more effective than meditation. I will definitely be more energetic tomorrow. "
…
When he was about to face an unknown future, the young man who had a taste for food and taste rushed into the gentle land, and in the continuous joy of fish and water, they recounted their sincere affection and endless love for each other.
On the other side of the city shrouded in darkness, someone's expression was extremely bad.
Geshan walked through the corridor and looked away from the slightly swaying firelight in the east side courtyard. After calming down, he walked straight into the study.
"City Lord."
This time, Bai Hao specially called him, and Geshan fell silent after he stood still.
When a bright lamp in front of the desk swayed slightly and made a beeping sound, Bai Hao put down the pen in his hand, looked at Geshan and asked, "Have everyone made arrangements?"
Ge Shan rarely expressed his attitude with a short silence before saying: "Xing Fei has indeed accumulated a lot of emotions towards some of the City Lord's methods, but now between the City Lord's Mansion and Hidden Valley, he has never been a traitor and will never surrender. Hidden Valley, is it unnecessary for the city lord to do this, or even..."
"Will you really force him to rebel?" Bai Hao said with a meaningful smile.
Ge Shan nodded and raised his head to look at Bai Hao. After learning more things from Cao Jin, Ge Shan was now more cautious in facing Bai Hao and showed his truest and undisguised emotions.
He frowned and said: "Not long ago, regarding Young Master Liqun, Miss Chuchun was insulted and tortured in front of many people. The city lord also said that this was the beginning of the estrangement between you and Xing Fei, so why do you want to let people do it now? Will you control Chu Chun?"
Bai Hao explained with a rare smile: "Everyone has his weakness, just like you, who is afraid of death but has lofty ideals and ambitions, and Xing Fei... I can't see through him more and more, and I know This is not the best way, but it should be the most useful way.”
Having reached this point, Geshan had no intention of persuading him anymore, but solemnly agreed, "I know where Chu Chun lives, and it can be done tonight."
"Very good." Bai Hao stood up and walked to Ge Shan, patted his shoulder and handed him a roll of yellow cloth.
Geshan glanced at the hibiscus flowers above from the corner of his eyes, and guessed that this was probably some kind of appointment for him. He shook his head and said: "My ability is limited and I cannot command the army. Now there is only one person in the city who has the ability to lead the overall situation." .”
"It seems that you still don't support my idea just now, but it's not bad if you agree to do it well."
Bai Hao's outstretched hand stopped in front of Geshan, and Geshan finally had to take the appointed silk.
Bai Hao nodded and said softly: "My practice has reached a critical moment. When I launched an attack from the Hidden Valley to the inner city, when I didn't come forward, you had the full authority to act on my behalf. In fact, these days, you have been like this You did it, didn’t you?”
Geshan did not show any fear of being overwhelmed by the heavy responsibility, but asked a very important question: "The defense line must be shrinking. I wonder where the city lord's bottom line is?"
Bai Hao looked at him with eyes full of admiration and said: "From left to right, from Anyefang to Yanfufang, you should understand the importance of this, right?"
The Baita Temple in Yanfufang is on the edge of the Nether Flame Formation. This means that the personal guards are placed just outside the formation, but what is interesting is that the 100,000 city defense troops are at the core of the Nether Flame Formation.
These thoughts flashed through Geshan's mind and he nodded calmly.
