"It's this junior." Mu Jian said in a neither humble nor arrogant tone.
There was no gesture, no cowardice.
Even Wu Sangui, the vassal king who now occupies the land of Yunnan and Guizhou, dare not show any gesture in front of Ye Long, let alone a lonely young prince of the Ming Dynasty. But after all, he is a person of status. There are many Han people in this Manchu and Qing Dynasty who respect him very much.
"I know you two have a grudge against killing your father, but why don't you give me some face today and stop here? Why don't you sit down, drink a glass of wine, and think about life. Life is short, you need to enjoy yourself in time." Ye Long sighed bitterly. .
"Since you have said it before, I will give you face and say goodbye." Wu Sangui nodded, bowed to Ye Long again, turned around and left.
He could do it to give Ye Long the face to stop, but it was impossible to sit down and drink with the remnants of the Ming Dynasty, such as Prince Mu, who he wanted to destroy every day.
"Young prince, this opportunity is rare. If you let Wu Sangui go now, there won't be such a good opportunity in the future." The old man, who was shaking his head, whispered beside Mu Jiansheng.
Mu Jiansheng was hesitant and couldn't make a decision.
The remaining three people even blocked Wu Sangui's way, including the woman who was disguised as a man.
"Young man, don't dig your own grave or harm yourself." Ye Long's eyes fell deeply on Mu Jiansheng.
"What the hell, if you don't miss your sister, why should I care about your business? Then Wu Sangui dares to walk around in the rivers and lakes with only two guards? If there is a fight, you guys are not enough to stop him. There's a gap between the teeth." Ye Long thought in his mind.
"Senior said, I'm going to leave now." Mu Jian said with a frightened voice, and respectfully saluted Ye Long. He felt that there was something in Ye Long's words, as if he was deliberately reminding him.
"Little prince." Wu Lishen, the lion who shook his head, still didn't want to let Wu Sangui go.
Suddenly, there was a rapid sound of horse hooves, and soon the station was surrounded by heavy troops. At least two thousand fully armed Houqing cavalry appeared, each holding a bow and arrow, and the bow and arrow were ready to go, aiming at the entire army. Station.
If the people from Prince Mu's Mansion dare to take action, in the next breath, two thousand arrows will rain down together, piercing the void, roaring in, and engulfing everyone.
"Today, for the sake of Senior Dragon Lord, I don't want to argue with you. If you don't know what is good or bad, don't blame me for not being rude." Wu Sangui turned back to look at Wu Lishen, with a sneer on his lips.
Mu Jiansheng and others' expressions changed drastically. Where did these Qing soldiers come from? Why did it come so suddenly? Why didn't I get the news beforehand...
Mu Jiansheng's face suddenly turned ugly, and when he and Liu Dahong looked at each other, they could see the tremor in each other's eyes.
It seemed like they were being taken advantage of and tricked.
The two of them were not fools, and they immediately thought of the Red Flower Club! Important figures within the Red Flower Society told them that Wu Sangui appeared in the post-Qing state!
"Senior Dragon Lord, if you want to go to Hailong Island, you will definitely need a boat. The Lord of Lianjie City, who is ten miles away from here, has some friendship with me. With this waist card, the Lord of Lianjie City will arrange a boat for senior. ." Wu Sangui thought of something, came to Ye Long again, took off his waist badge from his waist, and presented it with both hands.
"Thank you." Ye Long took the badge and nodded calmly.
Ye Long did not refuse Wu Sangui's overtures. Maybe one day in the future, they would be enemies, but now,
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They were friends because they had a common enemy, Kangxi and Temujin.
What Wu Sangui was thinking, he understood, was just to make friends with himself. After all, in this world, being able to have some friendship with a master who has the highest level of martial arts would mean a life to the princes and kings like them. protection.
"Senior, see you later." Wu Sangui clasped his fists again, turned and left.
When passing by Mu Jiansheng and others, he let out a cold snort.
"Silly boy, with your IQ, you were sold, and you still had to help others count their money. Go home and reflect, you are not as good as your father." Wu Sangui patted Mu Jiansheng on the shoulder, sarcastically, and then laughed a few times. left.
Mu Jiansheng's face was extremely ugly. This was a naked mockery. He wanted to break Wu Sangui into pieces, but he didn't have the strength now, and he didn't have the kind of talent around him who was good at using strategies.
The heavily armed Qing soldiers protected Wu Sangui after he was safe, then retreated back in an orderly manner, and soon disappeared.
"Senior Dragon Lord, thank you for saving my life." Mu Jiansheng bowed deeply to the Dragon Lord.
Now that he thought about it, he was afraid. If the Dragon Lord hadn't been here today, all of them would have been killed by Wu Sangui here. It seemed that Wu Sangui was waiting for them here.
When the Dragon Lord stopped them from fighting, he was actually saving them.
"In this world, there are some things that can be done and some things that cannot be done. I can understand the revenge of killing my father and the order to restore the Han Dynasty. However, if you want to take revenge and restore the Han Dynasty, it will not happen overnight."
"Is this the end of the prince's life and the death of the Ming Dynasty? As a son of man and a minister, how can I watch a foreign race sit on the throne of the Ming Dynasty?" The woman disguised as a man said softly.
He knew who this woman was, Fang Yi.
The first thing to do when dealing with such an arrogant woman is to ignore her and ignore her. The more you lick her, the more arrogant and aggressive she will become. If you ignore her, she will feel that you are incompetent. generally.
The second point is to spank her, just like you did to Mu Wanqing and Zhao Min. Train her well so that she will be afraid of you.
When dealing with a woman like Fang Yi, Ye Long is not like Wei Xiaobao, who is always nagging, and when he gets the chance, he will just beat her unconscious with a stick, so that she has no chance to play with your arrogance.
However, Ye Long's thoughts were all on Huang Rong at this time. Such a little girl was not as beautiful as a young woman.
A girl has the beauty of a girl, and a young woman has the beauty of a young woman. He prefers mature and attractive women.
"Go back and manage your own strength well. You are not good enough to compete with the major princes now. You will only ruin yourself and the lives of these people." Ye Long glanced at Fang Yi, ignored it, and then looked at Said Mu Jian Sheng.
"Thank you, senior, for your advice. I understand, junior. I would like to invite senior to join Prince Mu's Mansion. Junior will definitely treat senior as a guest and my teacher." Mu Jiansheng said excitedly.
"My master..." Ye Long's eyes flickered, perhaps because Mu Jiansheng's words brought back some memories in his heart.
"After walking in the world for many years, I have long looked down upon the secular world and entangled grudges. In my life, I have been uninhibited and uninhibited and loved freedom. I am very unhappy with the secular world and the restrictions and restrictions of temples. The country is the country of the wise and the benevolent, and the country, This is a world of strong and powerful people. Do you understand?" Ye Long said.
Ye Long’s words, Mu Jian
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The voice sounded confused, but he understood Ye Long's general meaning, which was that he wanted to spend his life in this world and was unwilling to join any force.
But that sentence, about living a life of unrestrained love of freedom, made Huang Rong's heart tremble.
He is a man who chases dreams, with a wandering heart like a prodigal, born with a love of freedom, willful and restless. Isn't this the dream she was chasing when she was young?
But she met Guo Jing.
She didn't like to be bound by the rules and regulations of the temple, let alone dedicate her life to the court, but her husband Guo Jing... served the country loyally and guarded Xiangyang. He had the country in his heart.
But his adoptive father, Dragon Lord, only has Jiang Hu in his heart.
The country is the country of the wise, and the country is the country of the strong.
The country requires maneuvering and a benevolent heart.
As for Jianghu, you only need to play with fists and strength.
"Senior..." Mu Jiansheng still wanted to persuade him to stay, but he had no excuse.
In this world, which senior master has not seen through the world of mortals? Seclusion from the world.
What they pursue is not rights, but a lack of desire and a pure heart.
Worldly things will bind them.
It can be said that they are not from the same world.
The worldly master... refers to the hidden master who is separated from the world.
"The decline of one dynasty will herald the rise of another dynasty, but who knows that behind this, many lives will be paid."
Ye Long left and bought two horses from the owner of the inn.
He and Huang Rong rode on a horse and rushed to Lianjie City ten miles away.
But not long after, an arc was drawn in the sky, and dazzling lightning flashed past, followed by rumbling thunder.
The big raindrops began to drip slowly, and then the rain became heavier and heavier.
"Father... I'm so cold!" Huang Rong shivered beside Ye Long, with a hint of trembling in her tone.
The rain wet her clothes and clung tightly to her exquisite body.
Although Huang Rong's voice was very low, Ye Long heard it very clearly.
Ye Long looked back at Huang Rong, his expression slightly changed. He clamped the horse's belly and leaped into the air. He landed lightly on Huang Rong's horse. Two powerful arms passed under Huang Rong's armpits and held him tightly. Holding the horse's reins.
"Hold on, there is Lianjie City not far ahead." Ye Long said, as traces of true energy emitted from his body and poured into Huang Rong's body.
Ye Long looked at Huang Rong's haggard face and felt very sorry for her. He now wanted to use Shenzhao Zhenyuan to cure her injury, but he was afraid that after he cured Huang Rong, she would leave him.
After all, he had lied to her.
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the thin sound of rain and the rapid sound of horse hooves formed a rhythm. The official road was very bumpy at this time. Ye Long felt Huang Rong's shoulders shaking slightly in his arms and couldn't help but sit closer. , the fragrance hits the nostrils, like holding a fragrant lily in your arms.
He felt the hot air coming from Ye Long's breath, spraying on his exquisite snow-white earlobes. His body was already a little stiff from the cold, but his body began to feel warm.
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