Jiangnan·Yizhou City·Myanyu Tower
"You finally woke up?"
The door was still closed, and a man in black suddenly appeared in the room that was empty just now. The man's face was still half-covered by black cloth, but with this temperament and voice, it was obvious that Yun Musheng had known him for nineteen years. Mr. Nan, whom I have not known for many years.
Yun Musheng sat up and moved his limbs. Except for some scabbed flesh wounds and his still somewhat groggy brain, there was no heaviness in his body as he was recovering from a serious injury. Instead, he felt inexplicably light.
"How long have I... been asleep?"
"At least it was two months ago when I saw you."
Mr. Nan's words made Yun Musheng feel as if she had traveled through time. No wonder the room was empty when she woke up. More than two months had passed, and her friends from various sects must have recovered from their injuries and returned home.
This can't help but make Yun Musheng feel a little disappointed. The companions and two senior sisters who have not seen each other for more than a year have to be separated again before they can exchange a few words of greetings. I don't know what year it will be when we meet again.
"Okay, stop putting your feelings on your sorrow, it will easily make you, who is not strong, weaker." Mr. Nan's cold words interrupted Yun Musheng's thoughts.
Yun Musheng came to his senses and asked: "How come Sir, why are you here? Did you also vote for Princess Qinghe?"
As soon as he asked the question, he felt a little regretful. The two fierce kings who suppressed Yanyulou and the Criminal Justice Department at that time were very aggressive. If Mr. Nan, who came out as Mr. Wuye, did not come to the rescue, I am afraid that the princess's face would not be ranked high, so I don't know. Mr. Nan, who still has several levels of body skills, must have the ability to fear the court. Compared with this, how can the little princess take refuge in him?
Mr. Nan didn't seem to care about Yun Musheng's inappropriate wording, and just said lightly: "Because the Phoenix of Jie Yue chose Princess Nanling as the future co-owner of Nanling, then the people of Jie Yue will naturally choose her."
The tone is so understated, and the meaning is so unbelievable. How can it be said that Nanling was conquered with every inch of mountains and rivers and every inch of blood? It actually sounds like it was manipulated at will by the "Phoenix" in Mr. Nan's mouth.
"The small talk has stopped here. It's time to talk to you about business. Now two of the seven ghosts in Zhiri Pavilion have disappeared. Although it is not entirely your fault, the core role is indeed yours. When it is time, I will tell you about the fire in the Central Plains. Something happened.”
Yun Musheng was immediately shocked. After nineteen years, the mystery of his life experience that seemed to have been completely erased was finally revealed to the orphan of Lord Anling.
In the suburbs of Lingdu, inside Riming Villa
"Reixiang, how is the transfer of silver and gold in the vault going?"
"Reporting to my adoptive father, in the past few days, I have been exorcising the corpses and the people holding the medicine without stopping. They transferred all the money to the sea before the Paradise was blocked by the Nanling court. It will be possible to transfer all the money to the Central Plains at noon today. Falling into the valley.”
"Well, the exorcist has worked hard, and this elixir will reward him."
Li Fenji, who was on the couch, threw an elixir to Chang Lianxiang to catch, and said no more. Lianxiang put the elixir into his bag, as if he was expecting his foster father to say something.
Although the higher-ups kept him in the Hidden Sun Pavilion like a dog, since Han Xie became the third among the Seven Ghosts, he has been doing his best to Hidden Sun Pavilion and has done all the hard work.
Lianxiang slowly took off the wooden plaque with Han Xie's name engraved on the Seven Ghosts plaque, put it in a beautiful box, and placed it in front of the case.
The curtain on the front couch was opened, and Li Fenji emerged from the couch. There seemed to be no trace of mercy on his sinister old face. After a long while, he opened his mouth and said to Lianxiang:
"It's been almost twenty years. The lower four ghosts are constantly changing, but the upper three ghosts are as solid as a rock. I didn't expect that just a few months before the twentieth year, someone who could shake the foundation of the upper three ghosts would appear. .”
Chang Lianxiang covered the box with the Han Xie wooden sign and said with sharp eyes: "This person can no longer be ignored. Do you need me to take action personally?"
"There is no rush. The Record of Seven Kills is just a cover. Even if it is made, not many people in the world can control it. Letting Han Xie plunder the remaining scrolls is just to cover up our real plan. We can just leave this matter to Eclipse. When the human weapons are refined, that’s when I will take charge of Nanling!”
Li Fenji's lazy tone just now became more and more confident. One hand unconsciously touched a shiny stone in his bag, but Lianxiang on the side was still worried. Han Xie's death seemed to ring a bell. Alarm bell, he was afraid that the man who was so angry and feared by the princes more than twenty years ago would appear again in the world.
This matter was completely blocked by the Nanling Court at that time, and only a few people knew about it.
A few years ago, a man named Shangguan Tuo emerged from the Sword Climbing Conference. With his gifted martial arts and extraordinary courage and strategy, he lobbied various islands from the southern area of Xita to the Nanling Sea. The strategy of connecting the east and the west defeated the iron hoof of the northern barbarians, which was growing stronger at that time.
There is a saying among military strategists that the superior is good at attacking and planning, but Shangguan Tuo said: The superior is good at attacking and making friends. This strategy of resisting the enemy was praised by Li Chitong, the emperor of Nanling: "Princes, generals and prime ministers, passing by in a hurry, just add one word, and the history will last forever."
Shangguan Tuo, the great hero who defeated the northern invaders, was named Lord Anling and became a prince of Nanling, occupying the Central Plains.
But although Li Chitong fell in love with Guan Tuo, his other four brothers regarded him as a hidden danger. They tried thousands of times to assassinate him, blocked all his achievements, and turned to the war of conquering the northern barbarians. All the honors were attributed to him, and from then on, Emperor Li Chitong never had any contact with Shangguan Tuo for some unknown reason.
Fortunately, although Shangguan Tuo was a local prince, he had many good connections in the world. Nowadays, prominent figures from various sects were his friends, including the Seven Swords of Huayun.
When they first got acquainted with him, these people didn't know that he was Lord Anling, let alone the achievements of the Northern Conquerors who were blocked by the Four Evil Kings. They were willing to be friends with him just because of his character and knowledge, so they made Shangguan Tuo Successfully avoided multiple attacks from the Four Evil Kings.
It was just the last fire in the Central Plains that he couldn't avoid after all. The four evil kings at that time secretly colluded with the evil forces of Jianghu and Zhenri Pavilion to kill Anlingjun and his party.
A group of people with lofty ideals responded to Lord Anling's call, including three of the Seven Swords of Huayun: Yun Yuechuan, Yun Zhaoxue, and Yun Beichen, as well as the former head of the Yaochi Sect: Miao Wuyan, and the great master of Shaolin: Tian. balance.
The seven ghosts of Ziri Pavilion besieged Anling Lord Shangguan Tuo, but they killed four of them, including the third ghost at the time.
But despite this, the enemy still had many experts and powerful troops. Shangguan Tuo, who had exhausted his internal strength, was still forced by the four evil kings to a cliff in Luofeng Mountain. He fell from the towering cliff. It only took a few years for him to fall. No bodies were found.
After this battle, there was no longer a Nanling Lord in the world. All those who participated in the battle died in the battle. All the Jianghu forces that had originally been friends with the Nanling Temple completely severed their ties and went their separate ways. No one knows why the fire in the Central Plains started. I heard from people who knew a little about it that the initiator of that battle was Lord Anling and Shangguan Tuo.
Jiangnan·Yizhou City·Myanyu Tower
"Is my father such an outstanding person? So, he was killed by the four evil kings and the Hidden Sun Pavilion. What about my mother?"
"Your mother is the same as the girl from the Defense Department, Li Qingcheng, the princess of Nanling. It's just that this princess was demoted to a commoner because of the troubles caused by the four evil kings." Mr. Nan looked at Yun Musheng , as if guessing his thoughts, he muttered: "Don't be anxious about revenge, this Hidden Sun Pavilion and the Four Evil Kings..."
"Not for revenge!"
Yun Musheng interrupted Mr. Nan's words, and seemed to understand something categorically: "Since the four evil kings have done harm in every possible way, and neither father nor mother got angry with them, but they took the initiative to send troops nineteen years ago, there must be someone I don't know the reason why my father must get rid of them, but getting rid of them for my father will definitely make this world less turbulent."
Mr. Nan's eyes widened slightly. The young man in front of him seemed to be no longer the Sanren who aspired to idle clouds and wild cranes, nor was he an avenger easily affected by hatred.
After Yun Musheng said these words, the light in his eyes dimmed a little more, and he lamented: "It's just a pity that I have never seen my father's face."
Mr. Nan's eyes widened when he heard this. He suddenly took off the black cloth that was half covering his face and patted Yun Musheng on the shoulder.
"He looks like this."
