Liu Yu instinctively roared: "That's nonsense! You monster, you have been pretending to be a ghost but refused to show up. What you said has always been to stir up trouble. I tell you, listen carefully. Murong Lan and I are brothers. We are brothers."
Comrades who share life and death, but not love between men and women. I will risk my life for her, but in this world, my Liu Yu's wife will only be Wang Miaoyin. Murong Lan and I both know this. If she doesn't know this
If you had, you would have left me long ago, why wait until now?"
The strange noise was probably frightened by Liu Yu's momentum, and he fell silent. The white fog around him became thicker and thicker, and he couldn't even see his fingers when he stretched out his hand. On the winter morning, the cold wind blew against Liu Yu's face, and he suddenly became
When he woke up, he realized that the purpose of this strange noise was to arouse the anger in his heart and lead his thoughts towards an affair with Murong Lan. He even consciously wanted to make himself forget Wang Miaoyin and only remember Murong Lan.
Normally, he would not have been fooled, but today, under the special circumstances of Murong Lan being bullied, he was instinctively impulsive and almost fell for the strange noise.
Thinking of this, Liu Yu's consciousness became more firm, and he said in a deep voice: "I don't care who you are, and I don't care what your purpose is. Listen carefully, you can't scare me by pretending to be a ghost here.
Murong Lan is the princess of Xianbei. She is leaving Chang'an now, not because she hates me because of love, or because she is sad for me. She and I are not in a relationship, so why should we be hurt? She wants to leave purely because of her.
She wants to return to her people. This is her choice. I can only respect it, but I will never regret it."
The strange voice changed direction and slowly sounded: "Liu Yu, just deceive yourself and others. Murong Lan obviously has feelings for you, but it's a pity that he met you, a heartless man. Well, even if you are hard-hearted, you don't know the beauty's heart.
, but you also said just now that you and Murong Lan are friends and brothers. Now that she is being bullied, don’t you want to avenge her? "
Liu Yu said coldly: "How about revenge? Can you teach me?"
There was a hint of murderous intent in the strange voice: "Whether they are Han or Xianbei, anyone who commits adultery with a woman should be put to death. Even if Fu Jian is the emperor of the Di tribe, he is no exception. Liu Yu, see for yourself
Let’s do it.”
Liu Yu said in a deep voice: "Sooner or later, I will settle this account with Fu Jian, but not now. Millions of soldiers and civilians in Chang'an City are counting on him. If he dies at this time, Chang'an will be leaderless and will not attack itself."
If it breaks, it will be a human tragedy. The reason why I stay here is to prevent this from happening."
Strange voice suddenly sneered: "Excuses, they are all excuses, Liu Yu, you call yourself a hero in vain, but you can only watch your woman being raped, and you don't even dare to take revenge."
Liu Yu became more and more sure in his heart, and he smiled slightly: "From the moment you appeared, you were either trying to seduce me to like Murong Lan, or you were trying to use my relationship with Murong Lan to kill Fu Jian. After all,
Your purpose is to lure me into your trap. Now I can probably guess that the person you want to harm Fu Jian is probably the general of the Xiyan army outside the city, or maybe Yao Chang's
My subordinates, huh, you barbarians are incapable of fighting, but you are quite good at doing these ghostly things."
There was a trace of panic in that strange voice, and he turned to sneer pretending to be calm: "There are many things in this world that you don't know and don't understand. Liu Yu, only by killing Fu Jian can you keep Murong."
Lan’s only solution, don’t regret it!”
Liu Yu said coldly: "Even Murong Lan didn't ask me to seek revenge on Fu Jian, but you kept leading me to it. Now I am more and more sure that you must be Fu Jian's enemy and want to take advantage of him."
I'll take his life with my own hands. I don't care who you are, but I tell you one thing, don't dream anymore. The more you act like this, the less likely I will hurt Fu Jian at this time. As for the future, if he can defend Chang'an,
I should seek justice from him for Murong Lan."
The strange sound gradually faded away: "Liu Yu, don't regret, regret, regret..."
Liu Yu closed his eyes and murmured to himself: "I won't regret it, but Murong, I really don't want you to leave me. Do I really have to kill Fu Jian to keep you? No, no.
Yes, you are not such a woman."
"General Liu, General Liu, what's wrong with you?" A voice suddenly rang in Liu Yu's ears, speaking half-baked Chinese. It sounded really strange. Liu Yu opened his eyes and saw Yang Ding dressed all over.
Armor, holding Fang Tian's painted halberd upside down, stood a few steps in front of him, with a look of surprise on his face.
Liu Yu composed himself and smiled at Yang Ding: "General Yang, what advice do you have?"
Yang Ding looked at Liu Yu, still with a suspicious look on his face: "You were standing here alone just now, motionless, holding the knife, as if you were possessed by evil spirits. What happened?"
Only then did Liu Yu realize that he was still holding the sword. He put the sword down from his head with a smile, inserted it into the sheath on his back, and said: "I suddenly heard a strange sound just now. There was a white mist all around, regardless of the southeast or the east."
Northwest, is this a legendary illusion?"
Yang Ding curled his lips: "I don't know much about illusions, but I heard that the nomads on the northern grasslands have many illusionists who are good at this. As for you Han Taoists, there are also some people who know these heretical arts.
, but if you are determined, the illusion will not work on you."
Liu Yu nodded: "I see. It seems that I should ask Zhenren Wang for advice on who cast this illusion on me."
Yang Ding smiled slightly: "That's a coincidence. The King of Heaven is about to invite you over, and now he is with Zhenren Wang. General Liu, please come with me."
When Liu Yu heard Fu Jian's name, a look of disgust flashed across his face instinctively, his brows furrowed, and he remained silent. Yang Ding was a little strange and looked at Liu Yu: "What happened? Just now the King of Heaven asked me to come too.
I asked Miss Murong to come over, but she also looked very strange and refused to come over."
Liu Yu's heart suddenly moved. If someone had used illusions to confuse him, they were obviously trying to use Murong Lan's incident to inspire him to kill Fu Jian. Since this person could use illusions to deal with him, he could also use illusions to deal with him.
Murong Lan, the Murong Lan I saw just now, I always feel that there is something wrong with the usual one, but I can't explain it. If this Murong Lan is also pretending to be someone or using illusion, then everything that is wrong can be explained.
It makes sense. Thinking of this, Liu Yu's expression became stern, he looked at Yang Ding and said, "General Yang, where is the King of Heaven during my absence these days?"
This chapter has been completed!