The rise of Tianzhu of Daqin

Chapter 326 Cold Saint Mu Zhihan

Black Mountain is not Black Mountain, and there is no white water in this world. Black Mountain and White Water Sect is located in the easternmost mountain range of Liaodong. The foot of the mountain is covered with ice and snow all the year round, but the stream in the mountain never stops.

The top and bottom are divided into winter and summer, and there are spring and autumn in the mountains. The Baishuizong of Heishan has beautiful scenery and unique scenery.

According to the disciples of Heishan Baishui Sect, their ancestors were attracted by the scenery when passing by Heishan Baishui, and had the idea of ​​retiring from the world.

I live in a hut in my heart, and in my spare time, I have taken in five or six or seven apprentices. After hundreds of years, the hut has been worn away by the years, and replaced by attics built against the mountains. There are birds, animals, and herbs. The trees, the carvings are lifelike, lifelike, and most exquisite.

On the top of the mountain, there was a man with a tall and straight figure and a tough face. The surroundings were covered with snow and the cold air was overwhelming. The man was dressed in black and a black fur robe, as if to resist the severe cold of the wind and snow.

"The top and bottom are divided into winter and summer, and there are spring and autumn in the mountains. It really is a wonderful creation."

"Four years ago, I came here in a hurry and left in a hurry, and I ignored the beautiful scenery here, which is my regret!" The man sighed.

"If it weren't for your Liaodong black armor riding a horse with black mountains and white waters, the scenery here would be even more beautiful."

The woman next to this man has bright white teeth, she has a peerless beauty, and she is dressed in white, like a lotus flower blooming in the prosperous age, blending with the snow-covered mountains.

The man was Ying Xuan, and the woman next to him was Mu Zhihan, the patriarch of the White Water Sect in Black Mountain.

"Why, are you still blaming me?" Ying Xuan asked without turning his head, still looking at the scenery in the mountains.

"Just mentioning it casually, who dares to blame you, the king of Changge, who is under one man and over ten thousand people?" Mu Zhihan said calmly.

"You're still blaming me!" Ying Xuan exclaimed.

"What are you doing with these lifeless people from the Yin Ghost Sect to our Black Mountain and White Water Sect?" Mu Zhihan said dissatisfied.

It's fine for Yingxuan to come uninvited, and he brought Yin Guizong with him, if he wanted to stay in Heishan Baishuizong.

The Ghost Sect has dealt with the dead all year round, with a gloomy aura and full of bad luck, which is incompatible with the black mountains and white waters.

"The elder of the Yingui sect passed away, so he took advantage of the situation and took refuge in me. Fearing that the Kyushu sect would cause trouble, he fled to your Heishan Baishui sect for refuge."

"Your people, Kyushu clansmen dare to move?" Mu Zhihan said.

"Naturally, I dare not move on the surface, but I don't know behind the scenes. After all, either you will die or I will live. Who wouldn't stand up and take risks and deliberately retaliate?"

Yingxuan said: "Now not only the Kyushu family is staring at me, but the old Qin family is also staring at me. I seem to be beautiful, but every step is really difficult."

"You brought it on yourself!"

Mu Zhihan said, "If you hadn't kept your eye on the clan of Kyushu and the old Qin family, how could they have turned against you?"

"You don't understand the affairs of the empire!"

Ying Xuan shook his head, and said quietly: "These aristocrats and aristocratic families are blocking His Majesty's way."

"Ying Zheng didn't say anything, why do you say that?" Mu Zhihan said.

"Your mind is still too simple!"

Ying Xuan took a deep breath and said, "If there is no permission from His Majesty, how can I do anything freely?"

"I want to level the family and establish a family. Everyone knows about it. How could His Majesty not know about it? But His Majesty still made me king and helped me achieve success. Then His Majesty's thoughts will be clear."

"It's just that everyone is staring at me and ignoring His Majesty."

Mu Zhihan was silent, what Ying Xuan said was not unreasonable, after all Kyushu is Yingzheng's Kyushu.

"Since Ying Zheng wants to deal with the powerful family, why doesn't he take action himself?"

Mu Zhihan was still puzzled, and said, "With his strength, it's just a matter of lifting the clan and the family."

"The people of the world are all His Majesty's people, no matter whether they are aristocrats or aristocratic families, they are all included in this list."

Ying Xuan said: "Your Majesty wants to open a glorious and prosperous world, how can you defile yourself? This kind of dirty work is tiring, I will do it, and I can't dirty your Majesty's hands, at least not now!"

"You really look like a loyal dog!" Mu Zhihan said sarcastically.

A trace of hostility flashed between Ying Xuan's eyebrows, and the cold wind suddenly blew up, causing the snow on the ground to fly up.

"It's up to you to say this, and if someone else says it, I'll kill him."

The hostility disappeared in a flash, and Ying Xuan regained his peaceful look, concentrating on the flowery beauty in his eyes.

"Your Majesty is Your Majesty. Calling him by his first name is a serious crime. Be careful, and we won't hold you accountable this time."

Ying Xuan said: "Since Yin Guizong has come to the territory of black, white and white water, follow your rules."

"I have given the ghost way skills. If there are still people in the Yin Guizong who deal with the dead, let him become a dead person."

The two did not continue talking, and each looked forward, watching the fallen leaves return to their roots on the snow-capped mountain top.

"I'm getting married!"

The two of them stood together for an entire afternoon, and Ying Xuan did not open his mouth until sunset.

"Congratulations, Miss Wen's family. I've seen her a few times. She looks good. Although it's a bit cold, she's worthy of you." Mu Zhihan said.

"After all, I'm the Prince of Great Qin, so I'm more than enough to match that woman?" Ying Xuan said with a smile.

"For a human like you, isn't that woman more than enough for you?" Mu Zhihan asked back.

"That's right! People like me should not die well."

Ying Xuan sighed and said: "Some things, knowing that they are not good, but you have to do them, this is called doing things you know you can't do."

"I don't understand what you're talking about!"

Mu Zhihan didn't seem to be in the mood to continue talking to Ying Xuan, and his figure disappeared on the top of the mountain.

"Creating a prosperous world requires bloodshed, killing, and someone needs to bear the sins in this troubled world."

Ying Xuan murmured: "The prosperous world that Your Majesty and I want to create cannot tolerate people like me!"

As the words fell, the cold wind raged on the top of the mountain, and the snow all over the ground was blown up by the cold wind, and it seemed to bury Ying Xuan in the ice and snow.

Ying Xuan stood quietly on the top of the mountain, allowing the wind and snow to overwhelm his body, and in a blink of an eye, his black fur robe was also covered by ice and snow, and he was like a snow sculpture, motionless.

Not far away, distressed flashed in Ji Pojun's eyes.

Everyone knows how proud this young man from the Great Qin imperial family is, and everyone knows how powerful this young prince is.

Although he didn't know what this young man was carrying, he knew that building this powerful body was something called pain.

Ji Pojun ran up to Ying Xuan and meticulously cleaned the snow off Ying Xuan's body.

"Uncle Clan, it's fine, it's just a little bit of wind and snow."

Yingxuan's contemplation was interrupted by Ji Pojun, seeing Ji Pojun's serious and focused movements, he couldn't help feeling warm.

Unmoved, Ji Pojun buried his head in cleaning up the ice and snow on Yingxuan's fur robe, his eyes were still serious, and his movements were still meticulous.

After all the snow was cleared, Ji Pojun stopped in satisfaction.

"Master Hou, it's windy, it's time to go down the mountain!"

"Then go down the mountain, a bigger snowstorm is coming."

Among the Black Mountain and White Water Sects, the Yin Ghost Sect is arranged in a remote mountain range, with only a few buildings, there is no way to accommodate all the members of the Yin Sect.

The disciples of the Yingui sect complained quite a bit, but the ghost saint of the Yingui sect didn't take it seriously, and ordered the disciples of the Yingui sect to dig a cave.

"People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads. Let's deal with it for a few days. There are a lot of trees in the mountains. You can build your own residence and don't bother others."

"Brother Hei, what is the relationship between Sect Master Mu and that person?"

The ghost sage secretly asked the black sage, Yingxuan and Mu Zhihan were alone on the top of the mountain just now, although they don't know what they said, but at first glance, the relationship between the two is extraordinary.

"Want to know?" Hei Sheng asked with a smile.

"If it's convenient, please tell Brother Hei." Ghost Saint said.

"Then you can ask that person yourself!" Hei Sheng sneered, turned and left.

"If you don't tell me, can't I guess it?"

The ghost sage curled his lips, and said displeasedly: "Isn't it just a matter of love between men and women, just look at your stingy appearance."

"However, this prince is really amazing, Han Sheng Mu Zhihan, he was one of the most beautiful cities in Kyushu 50 years ago!"

(End of this chapter)