Ju Jie glared at his eyes, reached out and pulled out the sword he wore around his waist with a squeak: "Good here, we are just looking for someone to sacrifice the flag like you."
"Oh?" The person standing by the tent door raised his eyebrows casually: "Sacrificial flag? What flag, is it a flag of rebellion?"
He seemed to be unable to see the anger on Ju Jie's face and the sword in his hand, and he was still smiling. While speaking, he walked to the middle of the bill to stand still. Four or five people following him were also standing behind him.
Mu Yang felt extremely sad, but years of war made him grit his teeth and drink Ju Jie: "Ju Jie, leave"
"Sure enough, the marshal is the marshal"
The man holding the scroll curled up slightly and looked at Ju Jie with a smile: "See, learn more from your marshals. Even if the whole family is killed, you can still maintain such calmness."
His words made Ju Jie stare at him, and the sword in his hand stabbed him
The visitor shook his head gently, smiled and looked at Ju Jie who had stabbed the sword tip beside him. His empty palm drew a circle in the air, and his fingers flicked on the sword tip: "I didn't expect that I would say it."
After that, you can't remember it."
He didn't seem to have any force at all, but the burly Ju Jie couldn't even hold the sword in his hand. He felt a trembling mouth, and his whole arm was numb. He watched the grabbed sword fall to the ground
Before the sword fell to the ground, it was caught by Mu Yang in a very fast manner, stuffed it back into Ju Jie's palm, and looked at the person who frowned.
The visitor sneered: "Master Mu, the young Xuanwu, came to take back Marshal Mu's military power, according to the emperor's will."
Mu Yang looked at Xuan Wu calmly, and his eyes gradually showed murderous intent. He reached out and took out the military talisman hanging around his waist and threw it on the desk.
Xuan Wu nodded sarcastically: "Master Mu is indeed a hero."
Then he waved his hand back: "Zhuoxia, go and collect the military talismans that Marshal Mu put on the table."
Mu Yang waited for the air-controlling man to walk to the desk before sneering, "Can you just want to take away the military talisman like this?"