twin moon

第233章 No.30幕 混沌未凿 五

In the haze, Mo Zeming noticed that there seemed to be a door not far in front of him.That door was not a cabin door on the ship, but a giant door that was several times taller than the boy.It is made of huanghuali wood, and the best skilled craftsmen in Wanzhou should be invited to carefully carve the appearance of countless stars.

"This place is Luoxing Pavilion?! Why did I come back here?"

The young man shivered suddenly, and looked around, but he couldn't find Mo Chen at all, nor could he see Yunzhi City at the foot of the mountain, let alone the stars all over the sky.There is only a layer of fog and haze around, which seems to be endless gray.

He wanted to open his mouth to call out loudly, but something seemed to be firmly stuck in his throat, and he couldn't make any sound at all.He had no choice but to give up struggling, and walked towards Luoxing Pavilion, which suddenly became much taller in front of him.

The door with the star map engraved on it was not locked.Mo Zeming only pushed lightly, and the left and right door leaves opened a crack lightly and silently.

However, the silver-haired boy did not continue walking towards the door.Because he suddenly heard someone whispering in Luoxing Pavilion, the voice seemed to be muffled in an earthen jar, as if it was far away, but it was as clear as before his eyes.

"Your Excellency just said, where did you come from?"

One of them asked loudly, his voice was like a bell.Mo Zeming suddenly felt as if he had heard the other party's voice somewhere before, so he hurriedly probed to look, but he could only see a beam of moonlight shining from the top of Luoxing Pavilion, two figures standing in the darkness, One left and one right are separated.One of them was tall and thin, and wore a large and incongruous cloak.The other person was wearing a gorgeous silver brocade robe, with a soaring skylark embroidered with dark patterns on the robe, quite eye-catching.

"Cangliu City. I am the High Priest of Cangliu City—the wind is not different."

The man in the cloak cupped his hands, his tone full of respect and humility.The man in the brocade robe on the opposite side thought about it, and after a while, he lowered his head and thought:

"Cangliu City? Never heard of such a city in the world?"

"My family has lived in isolation for many years and does not like to communicate with the outside world. Your honor has never heard of this name, so don't be surprised."

"I heard that your Excellency is here to see me? What exactly are you doing?"

"Yunzhi Mo's proficiency in prophecy and astrological calculations has long been known all over the world. I rushed to visit, especially to ask your lord to make a divination for my family..."

The man in the cloak said, reached into his arms and took out something, put it in his palm and handed it out.That thing glowed strangely under the cold moonlight, it was actually a pitch-black crystal the size of a pigeon egg!
"It's the father! The man in the pavilion is the father!"

Mo Zeming's whole body suddenly trembled like an electric shock.He immediately stepped forward and wanted to rush in the door, and grabbed his father Mo Ran who missed him day and night to say a few words.Unexpectedly, suddenly a pair of powerful big hands hugged him tightly behind him, but it was Mo Chen who had not been found before:

"Little Patriarch, the old Patriarch is receiving guests, so it's not easy to eavesdrop!"

The silver-haired boy struggled, trying to make the other party let go.But Mo Chen's strength was too great, even if he exhausted all the remedies in his body, he still couldn't break free.

The conversation in the Falling Star Pavilion is still going on.

"...So, please wait a moment, Your Excellency."

Mo Ran bowed to everyone, then fiddled with the counting chip at hand, picked up a pen and began to write quickly on the counting paper.After only a moment of hard work, the result came to fruition, "The person you want to find is now on the north bank of Yushui Estuary, and that family's surname is General."

"It's just a fisherman? Your honor has calculated so quickly, can you check it again?"

The man who claimed to be Feng Weishu seemed a little unbelieving, and took another step forward.But the Patriarch of the Mo family opposite him is quite confident in the result of his divination:

"For your family, there is little entanglement between the star flow in the fate chart and the lives of the people of Dasheng Chaoli. I have calculated this result several times, and there is absolutely no possibility of any mistakes. Believe it or not, it is entirely up to you."

The man in the cloak wanted to say more, but Mo Ran didn't give him any chance to speak, turned around and left.Only a man named Huanfeng Weishu was left standing alone in Luoxing Pavilion, standing in front of Mo Zeming.

"Let go of me, I'm going to see my father!"

Finally, the silver-haired boy threw off Mo Chen who was hugging him with all his strength, and rushed into the door with a loud roar.However, what he saw in his eyes were only the calculations scattered all over the ground, and his father's cold body lying on the ground.

Mo Zeming only felt that the blood in his whole body seemed to freeze at this moment.Immediately, there was nothing under his feet, and he woke up screaming as if falling from the top of Wanren mountain.

The young man was fully clothed, and even rolled off the couch to the ground.Although the surroundings are dark, the wooden deck and cramped cabins can be vaguely discerned.Only then did he realize that he was having a nightmare.

"Has the little Patriarch ever been injured?"

Mo Chen rushed over from the cabin next door, his face full of horror, and he stretched out his hand to help the other party on the ground.However, Mo Zeming was not in a hurry to get up, but raised his head and stared at the other person's eyes, and asked word by word:

"Do you remember that when I was four or five years old, there was a guest who behaved very strangely and came to Yunzhi City to ask to see his father?"

The man on the opposite side didn't know what the little Patriarch wanted to do. After thinking for a long time, he shook his head:
"It's been too long, and there are dozens if not hundreds of people who come to see the old Patriarch every day. Mo Chen really can't remember."

However, Mo Zeming refused to give up: "That day, I also happened to be outside Luoxing Pavilion, and I overheard the conversation between my father and that person, but I was stopped by you, Mo Chen—"

"Oh, in this way, I have a vague impression." Hearing what the young man said, the man just nodded, and then asked, "But why did the little Patriarch suddenly ask this?"

"What I saw in my dream just now is exactly this part of the year. It turns out that all the disasters today are caused by this! It's just that the memory of this part is too vague, and I couldn't remember it at all before!"

"Could it be that the death of the old Patriarch has something to do with the person who met him back then? How can the young Patriarch be sure?"

Seeing that the other party's face was uncertain, Mo Chen couldn't help feeling worried.The silver-haired boy stood up with his support, not caring at all that blood was flowing down his broken forehead:
"Not only was my father killed, but also Jiang Yan's past, Brother Qi's misfortune, and even the assassin I met in the Luoxing Pavilion before—what happened to all of us today has a great relationship with this person! "

"What is the identity of that person?"

The man next to him asked again, and at the same time took out a clean small handkerchief, and dabbed it on the boy's forehead a few times.

"What is the identity of this person, I am still unable to confirm. But one thing is almost certain, this person may - not my race..."

Mo Zeming shook his head, but turned his eyes to the outside of the cabin—on the deck, Qi Zi couldn't hide the joy of reuniting with Ning Yue, and he had already talked with her all night, but he still didn't seem to have enough.

Although the silver-haired boy didn't say anything, he still shocked the man opposite him:
"Could it be that the little Patriarch is saying that this person has something to do with Miss Ningyue?"

"No, I didn't intend to point to anyone. But no matter how I infer, the man behind the murder of my father cannot be any of the Dasheng people we can list today."

"Please ask the little Patriarch to clarify."

"Think about it, now the princes of all walks of life, either the king has died, or their vitality has been seriously injured in the war, and they have no time to care about him. Even the current situation in Yujing is so chaotic, except for Luqiu Borong of Wei Liang who sent troops to the north , but no country has taken any action—”

Facing Mo Chen's question, Mo Zeming did not explain in depth, "It's just that now, if this matter is indeed as I speculate, it has something to do with our Lord Ye's sweetheart, maybe it will be easier to handle However, before the truth comes out, I have another matter that I should inform Brother Qi in time."

After finishing speaking, the silver-haired boy opened the door and walked out of the cabin.Mo Chen didn't know what the little Patriarch wanted to do, so he immediately grabbed a wind-resistant cloak and followed behind.

"Brother Qi, can you please move away from the left and right, I have something to say to you."

Mo Zeming loudly interrupted Qi Ziyin who was chatting happily with Ning Yue.

Although the young Lord Ye didn't expect that someone would come looking for him in the middle of the night, he waved his hand and dismissed the guards around him immediately.Seeing this, Ning Yue immediately turned around and wanted to leave:
"It's getting late. Ziyin, you have business to talk about, so I won't be able to go back first."

But before she could finish her sentence, Qi Ziyin shook her head to indicate that she was fine, and turned to the silver-haired boy and said:
"I don't know if brother Zeming still remembers Miss Ningyue. It's okay to say what's the matter. There is no secret between her and me."

Mo Zeming bowed deeply to the fiery-haired girl in front of him, and said solemnly:

"I didn't intend to ask the girl to leave. Because what I'm going to say next has something to do with both of you."

The serious expression on the other side's face made Qi Ziyin suddenly have an ominous premonition.Immediately asked:
"Did something happen in Mulu City?"

The silver-haired boy didn't shy away either, and immediately nodded and admitted:

"The Baisha Camp was attacked half a month ago and suffered heavy losses. As for Mulu City, it was also destroyed the next evening. More than half of the soldiers and civilians in the city were killed or injured—"

"What is the current situation in the city?"

Knowing the changes in his homeland, the young Lord Ye couldn't care less about anything else, and immediately grabbed Mo Zeming's cuff to question him.

"General Fan Zhen was killed in the Baisha camp. General Mi Zishi led his army back to the city to defend it. After the city was broken, he committed suicide and died for the country..."

"When did Brother Zeming know about this incident, and why didn't he let me know until now?"

Qi Ziyin tried his best to suppress the anxiety and anger in his heart, but his hands creaked the handle of Yin Ya's knife wrapped in shark skin.

The military adviser on the opposite side took a step back, and gave him another big gift, but his eyes were already crimson:
"Before going out to sea this time, Zeming had already calculated that there would be such a catastrophe in the country of Ye. However, if you don't hide it, Brother Qi will definitely order you to go back. The defeat is already settled, even if we add the three ships of ours and more than a thousand people, in the battle Winning or losing is nothing but a drop in the bucket. Brother Qi is determined not to die right now!"

"Could it be that all the soldiers in Baisha Camp and the people in Mulu City can die? You keep hiding the results of divination from me again and again. Don't call me Brother Qi, I don't have a friend like you !"

Hearing what the other party said, the anger that the young Ye Guogong had been trying to hold back finally broke out.

"It's Zeming's fault, Lord Ye please forgive me!"

Mo Zeming also knew that his move had completely crossed the bottom line, and it hurt the other party deeply, so he didn't dare to look up into the eyes of the boy in white.

"What's the use of saying these things now? I shouldn't have listened to what you said, and took over the position of Lord Ye. I shouldn't have listened to what you said, and went north to find that holy holy city!"

Qi Ziyin suddenly pulled out Yinya from his waist, and slashed fiercely on the side of the boat in front of him, causing sawdust to fly, "Send my order, turn the bow of the boat and rush to the rescue of Ye Kingdom!"

Mo Zeming stopped him again:

"What's the use of going back now? Right now, the Mulu is already empty and turned into a dead city. Even if we turn around and go back, with the strength in our hands, nothing will change!"

"Since that's the case, why do you say so much? Get out of the way!"

The young Ye Guogong pushed hard, and the frail silver-haired boy immediately fell on his back to the ground, but he still refused to let go of his grip on the other side's skirt:

"Since Zeming is a military adviser, he understands that there must be trade-offs on the battlefield. The only thing I can do now is to keep Brother Qi safe. As long as you are alive, there is still hope!"

"Now, what hope is there to talk about! Who is it... who attacked Mulu City?"

Qi Ziyin also knew what the other party said was right.Even if he went south immediately after leaving Yujing that day, he would never be able to make it in time.He pondered for a while, then murmured again.

"Lan Yan of the Peng Kingdom is unparalleled in the world. And the man who led the army to capture Mulu City is named Yu Li. Now, he is also rushing to the north where we are going without stopping. What he wants in his heart is to find the ancestors." Use the power of the people for your own use!"

"It's Yu Li? He's not dead yet!"

Hearing this familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar name, the scene on the execution ground several years ago suddenly returned before the eyes of the boy in white, making him chew his teeth and ask sharply:

"Then what does this matter have to do with Ning Yue?"

However, this time, Mo Zeming kept his secret and didn't answer the other party's question directly. He just looked at Ning Yue, who was panicked and somewhat at a loss, who was meaningfully glanced at the other party's side:

"Going to the north will have a profound impact on both of you, and you two need to be prepared. But right now, I can't accurately calculate what I will meet next. It's just that everything in this world depends on people's choices. When time comes When we arrive, maybe you will understand..."

He originally wanted to say that the girl next to Yu Li was directly or indirectly related to Jiang Yan's tragic life experience, and perhaps it was the biggest variable of this trip.But until the last moment, he still swallowed the words in his stomach.However, the red-haired girl opposite seemed to notice something between the brows of the silver-haired boy. The expression on her face first changed from surprise to disappointment, and then added a hint of instinctive fear.

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