Gusu South Murong

Following the final decision of Xifeng Ye Xing and others, Mingjiao gradually became busy, and with a series of high-level examples, some Mingjiao disciples who were in a neutral state began to choose to join and go to Dali one after another. For a while, the Mingjiao team going to Dali expanded rapidly...

During these two days, the left and right protectors and the four kings all began to mobilize their forces to gather all the disciples of the Ming Cult who had been scattered outside, and make final preparations for the trip to Dali two days later.

Time passed like sand between fingers, and when the first ray of morning light broke through the shackles of the clouds and projected on the top of the light, a lot of people began to appear in the empty square.

"Master, the Heaven, Earth, Wind, and Thunder Sects are all ready for orders!" In the square, Xi Feng looked at himself and Ye Xing's direct subordinates, his expression was quite emotional, and he whispered to Murong Fu .

"Master, all the congregants under the command of the Four Great Kings have been fully recruited, and they can join the other parties and go to Dali together after the order of the leader!" Landing into the square, Lan Qing looked at the Murong Fu who was standing outside the main hall with his hands behind his back smiled and said.

At this time, in the originally empty square, countless Mingjiao disciples were standing silently, and the majestic fighting spirit lingered together. The timid people felt a sense of fear just by looking at them, and before these Mingjiao disciples, The figures of Murong Fu, Wang Yuyan, Abi, Xi Feng, Ye Xing, Four Great Kings and others also stood quietly, and a strange oppressive aura shrouded the entire Guangming Summit!

"Everyone, are you ready?" The quiet atmosphere was suddenly broken by a smile.

"Boom!" Everyone in the venue heard the words.Instantly knelt down on one knee.Although did not make a sound.But that momentum is even more rigorous and abnormal than that of a trained regular army!

Faced with this momentum, Murong Fu nodded, then he turned around and stared at the main hall behind him, finally exhaled lightly, without the slightest procrastination, waved his palm, and turned around freely.The figure is the first to come out!

And when the people led by Murong Fu came to the place under the bright roof of Mingjiao, there were two figures standing there quietly, Murong Fu looked at the two in front of him, and said with a soft smile: "Get on the horse!"

Feeling the smile in the other party's words, Duan Yu and Xiao Feng looked at each other and smiled, then nodded with a smile, and landed on the prepared horse beside Murong Fu, after a while.Murong Fu finally asked slowly: "How much do you think our chances of winning this time are?"

He heard Murong Fu's voice.Duan Yu also turned around, shook his head lightly, and immediately sighed: "Gao Shengtai has the reinforcements of Song Dynasty, and I have the support of Mr. Murong. As far as I can, the next step is to see which side God is on in this battle!"

Murong Fu nodded silently. A person's martial arts are always limited. Facing something as strong as a war machine, even if he is as strong as Murong Fu, he is helpless. Maybe he alone can kill ten or a hundred people, but what about a thousand people?What about ten thousand people?

This battle not only determined the struggle between Duan Yu and Gao Shengtai, but also determined the struggle between Mingjiao and the imperial court. Once Duan Yu was defeated in this kind of battle, Mingjiao would also fall into doom. , is no ordinary child's play!

Murong Fu glanced aside, where Wang Yuyan and Abi were, and smiled slightly, as if he had inexplicable confidence as long as he looked at the two women.

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Dali, Xiangguo Mansion!

Today's Xiangguo Mansion is well-known in Dali, and it has flourished almost every day. Ever since he led 37 Wuman troops in eastern Yunnan to attack Yang Yizhen, then gave up the easy-to-get Dali throne, and supported Duan Shouhui as the Dali emperor, he The prestige of Dali is already deeply in the hearts of the people of Dali!

In addition, Duan's strength was weak, and the only heir, Duan Yu's life experience was not right, which made the Xiangguo Mansion a rising star in Dali. At that time, many ministers came to vote , making Gao Shengtai's prestige stronger and stronger.

In the prime minister's mansion, under Gao Shengtai, are his subordinates and others. Now they are exuding a sense of joy. Although they are trying their best to conceal it, the victory in the depths of their eyes is looking at everyone. The mood is completely revealed!

And on the opposite side of them, there are some strange faces sitting. From the perspective of clothing, they are obviously not people from Dali. Needless to say, they are naturally people from the court. , are far from comparable to the past.

Gao Shengtai sat in the first place. He listened to the various reports from the people in Dali, but his face was full of uncontrollable joy. Although he tried his best to conceal it, he couldn't completely conceal it. Since the ancestor sacrifice in Dali is approaching, the throne he has been thinking about is finally approaching...

"Master Huang, is there any news from Zhennan Palace?"

As the affairs were handled gradually, Gao Shengtai suddenly opened his mouth and asked the court side, the young man standing in the first seat.

As if hearing his voice, the figure in the light also raised his head slowly: "The Zhennan Palace has been closed for half a month, so naturally there is no news!"

Under the reflection of the moonlight, a rather handsome young face first appeared. It looked like he was no more than 20 years old at most, with a pair of jet-black pupils, deep and abnormal, and his sword eyebrows slightly raised, showing a kind of innocence. The emotional numbness made people feel cold.

"It seems that the so-called Zhennan King has left Dali..." He looked at Gao Shengtai calmly, and then said calmly!

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Gao Shengtai got up abruptly, and his face suddenly became surprised: "At this time, Duan Yu dares to leave?"

This Mr. Huang's face was always calm with an indescribable indifference, and he said lightly: "Why don't you dare? It's nothing more than wanting to take advantage of the last time to go out to find foreign aid and do the so-called sucker Punch!"

"Master Huang is serious?" Gao Shengtai's eyes flashed, and his voice was slightly playful.

"You will know if you try it. The official business has been finished, so I forgive me for not accompanying me any more!" This Lord Huang obviously didn't want to say more on this, looked at Gao Shengtai, and said, after finishing speaking, there is nothing to say. Ignoring Gao Shengtai's gaze, he left Xiangguo Mansion straight away!

When Gao Shengtai's subordinates and others saw this, they were also extremely unhappy with the attitude of the official surnamed Huang. They clenched their fists and stood up. Just as they were about to shout, they heard Gao Shengtai say: "High power, you have to do nothing!" present!"

"But, he..."

"It's okay, after all, he is an ally with us, so he must not be offended!" Gao Shengtai gave up, then frowned, his eyes flickered for a moment, and murmured: "Duan Yu is really no longer reasonable? Hmph, no matter where you are With or without, the throne is mine after all!"

On the other side, the young man surnamed Huang, who returned to his residence, walked slowly to a tall building, his eyes swept across the brightly lit Dali, and finally looked at the distant mountain peak hidden in the dark night in the distance, the palm of his sleeve robe, Unknowingly clenched.

Then, he gently took out a letter from his bosom with his palm, looked at the letter in his hand with a slightly nostalgic face, looked at the folded marks, obviously read it countless times, and put the letter back into his clothes after a while .

"Father!" The young man murmured softly, but in those pitch-black eyes, there was a cold murderous intent slowly gushing out, and the killing intent in his eyes may already be able to explain the resentment in this person's heart!

The night wind was blowing the hair of the young man surnamed Huang, and there seemed to be a movement on his almost heartless face, but in the end, even the sneer did not appear: "After I solve the Dali matter, I will definitely look for it." Yours, Murong Fu...Mingjiao..."

The man pursed his lips slightly, looked down, looked at the constant patrolling guards, let out a breath slowly, and the cold light in his eyes flickered.

After a long time, he turned around abruptly and quickly walked down the high pavilion. He had no interest in the civil war in Dali, where the country is small and poor, because his goal was Mingjiao and Murong Fu...

ps: I stayed on the Internet for nearly six hours, and finally resumed the second update at the last moment. I hope there is still time, and the corner finally uses attitude to complete today's update! (To be continued..)