Lincheng Huamo Chapter 60: The Phoenix and the Crow
Mo Ming got up early and took a bath. She made soup with saponins, which was indispensable for the young master of the Mo family.
This is not the little Mo County. This is Jinling City, the only city with a different surname from the Wang Zhu family among the twelve cities in the world. It is also located in the Forbidden City, which has only two in the world. It has many more expensive soap products.
But the young master did not bother with it except adding more Angelica dahurica and Zhilan.
After drying yourself, putting on those bright white clothes, drying your hair, tying it with a ribbon, or saying goodbye, it was time to return to Mo County.
After all, the moon comes and the night comes, and it is inconvenient to stay.
When he left, he also knew that Yinuo would not be able to come. He, Mo Ming, had always had things to do, and this little Yinuo finally started to have his own business to do.
"Cousin Jiannan, I've been disturbed a lot these days, so I'm here to say goodbye."
At this moment, Zhu Jiannan was sitting cross-legged in the pavilion, meditating. He couldn't practice martial arts, so he had to calm down and breathe in order to maintain his health. Naturally, Xiaolei from Xindu was still living as usual, standing aside to guard him like a sculpture.
"Brother Ming, are you going back to Mo County? Forget it, can you go and treat me to breakfast with grandpa?"
"The old man wakes up late these days and is drunk for days. I'm afraid he is wearing armor and fighting among the heroes. You shouldn't disturb his dreams."
When Zhu Jiannan heard this, he realized that the younger brother was making fun of his grandfather again, but he couldn't help but find it quite interesting when he thought about the old man yelling drunkenly in bed, talking in his sleep, kicking the quilt and dancing with his hands and feet.
"Brother Ming, I have always wanted to ask you something." Zhu Jiannan chuckled a few times, then stood up again. He walked slowly towards Mo Ming, "Since the founding of the Dragon Emperor, the Long family has been the king, and the Hua family has retired.
The family was traveling, and the Mohist family was doing business. The four ancestors, Long Lie, Huaye, Leng Gongzi Wushuang, and Mo Wuxiang, each chose his own path. Although it has been hundreds of years, the Mohist family today..."
"I'm sorry for my stupidity, but if I have something to do, it's okay to say it."
"The four ancestors once established the Five-Nine Alliance, and they were indispensable for the founding of the country. However, they did not force it if they were not interested in politics. The Dragon Emperor promised at that time that the world is not the world of the Long family, but the world of the four clans."
"Hundreds of years have passed. Even then, does the elder brother really think that the Dragon Emperor has fulfilled his promise to enfeoff the land and become the king? What if the elder brother is worried that the Mo family will secretly help the person who is currently on the throne, strangle the empire's economy, and become enemies with the elder brother and others?
, you can imprison Mo Ming today."
Zhu Jiannan laughed out loud. He patted his cousin's shoulder and said sadly, "Xiao Xuan Tu, I don't have much time left as a brother. I can't say all the tens of thousands of words I want to say to you in one day."
All I have to say is, the love of brotherhood should not be forgotten."
"Brotherhood... I will remember it for my brother."
After Mo Ming left, a breeze blew by. Zhu Jiannan coughed with discomfort in his throat, and fell to the ground weakly. There was a fishy smell in his throat, and the palms of his hands were slightly hot. He moved his palms away and looked at them, and coughed up another mouthful of blood.
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His Royal Highness, the crown prince of Jinling City, did not sit up. He just sat on the grass with his body upright and looked up at the sky. His right hand, which was still holding blood, rubbed back and forth on the grass, causing a few green buds to turn red.
He just sat quietly, listening to the wind and watching the birds, enjoying the rolling clouds and seeing the clouds swaying, watching the flowers fall, caressed by the gentle breeze. How red will the morning flowers bloom in the coming year?
He raised his right hand to cover the light source, then moved it away. He actually laughed out loud and sighed in a low voice: "Xiao Xuan Tu, the last thing I can make up for is for you to live an upright and upright life."
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Suddenly, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Jinling City laughed out loud, silly, silly, and crazy.
"Brother, how could you forget that the person who pushed you into the darkness is me, an incompetent little brother..."
Lei Niu couldn't understand Zhu Jiannan's thoughts, so he spoke and asked: "Your Highness, that black-necked crane, Yi Shuihan?"
Zhu Jiannan was really surprised that Lei Niu suddenly spoke. He put away his surprised expression, put on a smiling face, and replied: "Guess."
In a small teahouse in Jinling, Ying Ruge was sitting in a private room on the third floor of the small teahouse. There were about ten people on the third floor. Except for him, Ying Ruge, the others were all standing.
Master Yu Gui was holding a pot of wine in his hand. It was either expensive wine or rice wine brewed by the teahouse owner himself. It was not intoxicating. He also had two steamed buns in his hand, which were naturally brought from Zhongxihou.
steamed stuffed bun.
The beautiful woman Xin Yue Hu was a little anxious and asked: "Master, what should I do?"
"Kui Mulang, have you looked carefully at Kang Jinlong's body?"
"Bi Riwu is already..." Kuimulang didn't answer, but Xinyuehu took over the words, but helplessly, before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Ying Ruge.
"I am referring to Kang Jinlong's body."
"Hall Master, after Kang Jinlong was shot by a crossbow arrow, the blood was released and the corpse was separated. What's the matter..." Xinyuehu said this. She also knew that this method was Kang Jinlong's favorite method at the time.
inhuman.
"Who among you is better than Kang Jinlong in martial arts?"
"Tianluan is the thirteen evil spirit, Kang Jinlong ranks fifth, and above it are four Xinyue Fox, three Jingmu Qan, two Shenshui Ape, and one Kuimu Lang..."
Wei Yueyan told her what she thought was the ranking, and the other Tianluan people looked at Kuimulang and Shenshuiyuan with some surprise. Like most people, few people had seen Shenshuiyuan and Kuimulang fight, and
The three well-known Tianluan are just Jingmuyan, Xinyuehu and Kangjinlong.
Likewise, these people don't care about ranking.
"Wei Yueyan, you are quite familiar with the Thirteen Evils. Then let me ask, a Kui Mulang
The sword was used to make the Nine-Star Flying Fault that could cut off the water. Kang Jinlong did not have any common weapons, and some of them were just a short sword that was only one foot long. If Kui Mulang used all his strength to kill Kang Jinlong with the Nine-Star Flying Fault, what should he do?
how?"
"If I really want to kill him, I will definitely not make the nine stars fly down. The quick sword does not have much advantage over this bloodthirsty yamen. If I use the sword energy to seal the road and suppress it with internal force, I can give it a try, but...
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"It's just that you can't just kill him quietly." Ying Ruge doesn't have many men, but all of his men are capable of equaling a thousand, and he knows everyone very well. Ying Ruge knows everyone.
His men were extremely confident, just like his confidence in himself. Similarly, this confidence was also self-knowledge, and he also knew that even he could not kill Kang Jinlong quietly without anyone knowing.
Xinyuehu lowered his head. If it was true as Ying Ruge said, then the cause of Kang Jinlong's death was the one they least wanted to guess.
"If Brother Mu, I mean Kui Mulang's Nine Stars Fei Fu can't kill Kang Jinlong, then how come he can't detect the flying crossbow arrows?"
Xinyuehu would rather be denied the suspicion than remain silent. Kang Jinlong cannot be so irresponsible.
"There are many stars, but now there are more than ten people left alive. It is impossible for Kang Jinlong to be so willing..."
"What do you think about Xinyuehu?"
"He couldn't have committed suicide, that's the only thing I'm sure of." Looking at this charming and fox-like beauty with firm eyes, Ying Ruge turned her eyes away unconsciously, unwilling to look at her.
The young venerable stood up and looked at the street. There were huge crowds of people going back and forth.
"You all know why Kang Jinlong went to the palace to watch the night..."
"That Mo family master." Xinyuehu couldn't help but find it funny. Once upon a time, they were all wandering alone, wandering around the world. Although they were heartless at that time, they were indeed carefree. Nothing could compare to their own lives, and they would not
Displeased, she had no choice but to continue, "Mo Ming left the palace today and seems to have gone back to Mo County. Your Majesty's intention..."
"I want the seven strongest among you to escort him back to Mo County to ensure nothing goes wrong."
"That venerable..."
"I still have some things to confirm. If I don't send a signal to summon you after one month, you can disperse and there is no need to return to Muhan Tower..."
"Honorable Sir..." The eleven people all knelt down on one knee, "To the ends of the earth, to the sea of fire and to the mountain of swords, the thirteen people of Tianluan are willing to follow."
Xinyuehu, the only one without a visor covering her face, felt a slight pain in her heart for some reason. Mo Ming, Mo Ming, why does this Mo Ming have such a face?
At night, people usually use it to rest and fall asleep, and some people use it to run around. During the day, most people will be busy running around, while a small number of people use it to rest and fall asleep.
Yan Hude had a decent sleep last night. After Zhu Yinuo left, he also left the house. He left Jinling City, which was a forest. The forest was quiet, with few birds singing, and it was also rarely visited. It was such a desolate area.
There was a thatched shed, and Yan Hude was sitting under this thatched shed. He was sitting here drinking, blowing in the wind, and drinking, but he couldn't hear the birds chirping.
The flames dissipated in an instant, and Ying Ruge walked three or four feet away from the thatched shed.
"You came."
"Long time no see, Mr. Mohist."
Ying Ruge looked at this foreign man and couldn't help but feel a little more interested: "So it seems that whether I admit it or not is the same, how do you know?"
"In this world, as long as there are secrets, there will be ways to explore them. Including the reincarnation of twins." He handed over a bottle of wine, "The master here doesn't have any good wine left, but some is better than none."
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Ying Ruge sat down, took the wine and sniffed it. The wine was very light: "Yan Hu Deliang, do you know that once a person knows too much, his life will not be his own."
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"Many people have said this to me."
"Including the Marquis of your family?"
"Master Mo, do you understand why the Marquis still keeps me by your side instead of getting rid of me?" Ying Ruge said nothing. Yan Hude filled a bowl for himself, took a slight sip, and continued, "There is someone beside the Marquis.
God, this man has a treasure in his hand called the Heavenly Book, and everything you want to know is recorded in the Heavenly Book."
Naturally, Ying Ruge also knew about the secrets of the Heavenly Book. Yan Xiao told him about it.
"What does the Heavenly Book's seal have to do with you?"
"The sword has two edges, and the Heavenly Book seals its traces. The more you know, the faster you will lose your voice. If you want to tell others what you know from the Heavenly Book, you will forget it when you speak.
I don’t know why. Compared to the Heavenly Book, what the Marquis needs more is another way to know everything he wants to know..."
"Are you confident that you can defeat the book lock mark that day?"
Yanhu Deliang couldn't help but chuckle. He really couldn't get used to drinking wine from the Central Plains. He threw the bowl out, poured out all the tasteless wine in the bowl, poured the wine from his leather pot into the bowl, and drank most of the bowl in one gulp.
, and then continued: "Since ancient times, there has been a divine bird named Phoenix, and the souls of all birds are immortal. After the sun and moon passed, the power of the Phoenix bird was so powerful that its shadow also had a soul, although it was still incomplete.
Soul. The afterimage of a phoenix is called a phoenix. It has the same habits and appearance as the phoenix, but it is not the phoenix in the end."
"Oh, can you possibly say that I am the 铓铓铓 and not the phoenix?"
"The hall master's correct answer."
"Then how do you know these things?"
"Even if the three countries and five countries exist in name only, they have once been glorious. In the old days, there were naturally various intelligence organizations, and all kinds of information were accumulated..."
"Are you planning to continue your cooperation with me?"
Yan Hudeliang looked at the brothel master and thought about the young master of the prince's family. He couldn't help but have a headache. He immediately changed his expression and said: "No, Yan Hude wants to change a deal with the master, not
cooperate."
"What kind of deal? Don't you forget that I have donated the Yama Palace to Marquis Zhongxi according to your terms. If there is another deal, do you have the capital?"
"This time, Yan Hude can let the venerable be himself and save the life of the Mo family master."
With a "pop" sound, the sword of Long Yao, which lingered like the singer in the song, was placed on Yan Hude's neck. The cold blade of this rusty sword began to gradually lose its rust, revealing the light that looked like gold.
"If you want to kill me, I'm always here. If you dare to lay a finger on him..." Ying Ruge held the sword in her backhand, and the broken wooden table was split into two halves, the cut was smooth, and the
The sword energy was even more chilling to the bone.
Yan Hude's expression did not change, but he smiled. His wine bowl was waved away when the broken wooden table was split open. He smiled and said: "Although this wine doesn't have much flavor, I spilled it before I drank it all."
Yes, it’s also a waste.”
The golden sword was placed on Yan Hude's neck again, and he slowly removed the sword with his two fingers.
"The famous sword Long Yao, the owner of this sword should be the Weeping Eagle Envoy and the Killer Hidden Blade. I have been curious since the last time I saw it, why would such a sword appear in the hands of the hall master?"
"Where did Long Yao get it from? It has nothing to do with you. I just want to ask you, what does the deal between the two of you have to do with Mo Ming?"
A red light like blood emitted from Yan Hude's hand. This light was gradually directed to Long Yao, and rust gradually climbed onto the golden sword.
"It seems that the venerable sir has no murderous intention towards me, otherwise Long Yao would not have stopped his sword like this. What makes the Mo family different from ordinary people is that the blood of the Mo family is different from ordinary people."
Ying Ruge put away his sword. He really had no murderous intention towards Yan Hude and asked, "What about the blood of the Mo family?"
"Since ancient times, the blue dragon, white tiger, red bird, and Xuanwu have guarded the east, west, south, and north respectively, and there are snakes and snakes in the middle."
Ying Ruge's hands ignited with flames and said: "The art of the Five Elements has not been left in the world for more than a day or two. What is it that the Five Elements are stagnant?"
"The Blue Emperor's jade pen, the Red Emperor's flame ink, the White Emperor's sandpaper, the Xuan Emperor's black inkstone and the Yellow Emperor's Heavenly Book. Have you ever heard of these five treasures?"
Ying Ruge couldn't help but frown. The Qing Emperor's jade pen was first held in Shu Nan's hand. It is said that it can make calligraphy and painting rise and fall. Could it be that the Yellow Emperor's heavenly book was locked on that day?
"Your Majesty, you are wondering whether the Yellow Emperor's Heavenly Book is the Heavenly Book's locked trace held by Shunan, the Taoist king in the city that never sleeps?" Yan Hude did not look at Ying Ruge's face and thought to himself, "The Heavenly Book's locked trace is still the same as the Yellow Emperor's Heavenly Book.
There is a certain difference, but if there is a real connection, it is just that Daojun Shunan is the custodian of the Yellow Emperor's Heavenly Book."
"Is it possible that the blood shed by our Mo family is the Red Emperor Yanmo worn in these five treasures?"
"Red Emperor Yanmo has the destructive power to burn all things. This Red Emperor Yanmo has indeed been passed down in the form of the blood of the mortals of the Mo clan. However, the blood in the hall master's body is not Red Emperor Yanmo, or it is not.
Complete ink.”
Yan Hude was silent for a moment. He looked at Ying. What would happen to this man's face? What would that handsome face look like now under the cold wooden mask?
"I am from Fanbang. Fanbang has records of various ancient methods. Naturally, there are also a few words about the five great artifacts. The Red Emperor Yanmo is among them. Your Majesty, I have thrown out the chips in my hand. That Venerable Sir, no,
Brother Mo, can you agree to trade with Yan Hude?"
Ying Ruge slowly took off his mask, and the sunlight hit his face and hit his eyes. He closed it and slowly opened it again. Yan Hude looked at this face carefully. What a wonderful existence twins are, even if they are separated.
For more than ten years, they have lived different lives, but they still have the same face. Perhaps, these two people took off their clothes. One has fair skin, and the other has countless scars, perhaps on his plastron and chest muscles.
However, these two bodies showing different destinies have exactly the same face.
"Tell me your purpose."
"I will rejuvenate my kingdom, free myself from slavery, and regain my freedom."
"When foreign states rise, they will set their sights on the territory of the empire. Gradually, they will have the ambition to unify the world... If they are not in the position, they will have no intention. Once they ascend to the position, no one knows what will happen...
"..." Ying Ruge's whole body lit up with green flames, "If it were you who became the king of nine kingdoms, I'm afraid that would be the end of my Mo family."
"Your Majesty has never heard of Yan Hude's deal, so why do you conclude that I will definitely become the king of nine kingdoms and bring Yan Hude's name back to the pinnacle of power?"
"If you say something wrong, don't blame me for the Qing Yan Fire's failure to contain it."
Yan Hude could only smile. If what Ying Ruge said was true and he was wrong in one word, he would definitely die.
"Naga Huiming Pill!" Yan Hude did not see the expression he wanted from Ying Ruge's face. Instead, he sneered and pretended to be calm and continued, "As long as the venerable one finds this thing, he will be worthy of it."
With our clan's art of making rivers flow together, soon, the venerable Master and Mr. Mo will be able to play chess over tea under the bright sun and the bright moon."
Ying Ruge laughed, and it was extremely scary. Without any warning, the sword was released, and the wind shook loudly.