little emperor of Ming Dynasty

Chapter 134 Fate
Ye He Wangyue has been unsheathed, the sword light is like snow in the sky, and the sky is pouring thousands of miles. With such power, who can resist the enemy?

Even if he is as proud as a cloud, he is not an opponent in front of Ye He's long sword.

His heart was prematurely ejaculated, full of flaws, his neck was cold, and the sword light had already touched his neck like autumn water.

The sword qi breathed out lightly, already cutting through the trembling skin, and a few drops of blood rolled down the shiny long blade.

Xiao Yun's expression was both admiration and sadness, "Martial Arts No. 1, it really deserves its name."

Ye He, who defeated the enemy, did not feel any sense of joy. For some reason, from the moment he fought against Xiao Yun, he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

It's nothing to do with personnel, it's just a feeling... the point of the sword hits the throat, but it can't go any further.

"who are you?"

Xiao Yunxiu raised her eyebrows, and that weird smile appeared on her face again: "You will know who I am soon, but it's not the time yet."

At this moment, a loud laugh suddenly came from a distance: "The great work has been accomplished, why bother to fight, come and see me quickly."

I don't know where the sound comes from, and I don't know when it's gone.

I don't know when it started snowing. It wasn't the usual kind of goose-feather snow, but it was like dust and mist, like a sheet of snow smoke, but it could instantly turn the world into a vast white chaos.

When Ye He came back from stepping on the snow alone, there was blood on the tip of the sword, but there was no head in his hand.

Facing Zhu Changluo's sharp inquiring gaze like a blade blown by the wind, Ye He only felt bitterness in his mouth: "I let him go."

Looking at Ye He's drooping head, Zhu Changluo's eyes were dotted with light, flickering and flickering, sometimes sad.

He sighed for a long time: "I know."

Zhu Changluo lowered his eyelashes, knowing some things is far better than not knowing.

What's more, you already know it, but you just dare not admit it.

Three hundred miles to the north of Ningxia, there are rolling mountains like dragons.This mountain range is located at the junction of Ningxia and Mongolia, from Bayan Obo in the north to Maotukeng Obo and Qingtong Gorge in the south. The mountains are majestic, like galloping horses.The horse is called "Helan" in Mongolian, so the mountain is named Helan Mountain.

The two war horses at the foot of the mountain were snorting non-stop. In this snowy and inclement weather, even the usual rebellious ones could only snuggle up together to keep warm.

Not far from the root of the mountain, two figures stand side by side, one with a white head and a young man with a beautiful hair.

The white-headed man turned around, with a bright head and a childlike face, with a fairy demeanor, and a bright yellow Taoist robe on his body, fluttering in the strong north wind, as if he wanted to ride the wind back.

If Ye He was here, he would be surprised to recognize that this person is his long-lost mentor—Renren Longhushan Chongxu.

Xiao Yun's expression was calm, like an ancient well: "Yun'er, thank you grandpa for saving me."

His eyes were looking at the heavy snow falling in the sky, but there was a hint of chill in his voice.

A word of thank you is close and far-reaching, Daoist Chongxu's heart moved slightly: "You and my grandparents and grandchildren are one, why bother to say thank you."

Qiao Yun lowered his head: "Grandpa saved Yun'er from fire and water a few times, and Yun'er remembers them all in his heart."

Daoist Chongxu stared at him for a while, then suddenly said: "I was hunted down by the imperial court back then, and I had no time to spare, and you were young, so I had no choice but to drag you to a friend's home in Ningxia city for foster care. Later, your adoptive father When my family had an accident, it was too late for me to arrive when I heard the news, but fortunately God has eyes, and luckily saved you in misfortune."

Is this an explanation?Xiao Yun suddenly wanted to laugh.

There may be regret in the tone of the person who said it, but there is no regret.

The listener has an indescribable bitterness.

Even though he immediately killed his adoptive father who fell under the butcher's knife, he didn't forget to send his bodyguard to send him out through the back door.

Indeed, as the real person Chongxu said, he was chased and killed by worshipers all the way, and at the critical moment, it was the real person Chongxu who took the initiative to save himself.

From then on, he lost his adoptive father's family who loved him and cared about him, and he had a strange grandfather and an identity that shocked him.

From then on, he accepted everything this grandfather brought him, and spent three years learning martial arts and mind control.

Then he accepted the first experience in his life that this grandfather gave him, and became the adopted son of Xibai, accepting a task that was almost impossible to complete for ten years.

Whenever he dreamed back at midnight, Qiao Yun often asked himself: Is it really such a coincidence that the adoptive father destroyed the family and the only one survived?
Qiao Yun, who seemed to have the answer in his heart, could only sneer softly in his heart.

It seemed as if he could see through what Xiao Yun was thinking, but Daoist Chongxu didn't want to get entangled in this issue.

The voice changed: "Qi Bai's reputation has been ruined, and there is no place to die. Your adoptive parents have treated you well, and they know it underground, so they should rest in peace."

Xiao Yun's heart was awe-inspiring, and his face was full of joy, "Did the grandson's test also pass?"

To his surprise, Daoist Chongxu shook his head, and Xiao Yun's face suddenly became very disappointed.

"I don't know what's wrong there, please give me advice from grandpa."

"If you want to accomplish things in the world, you must win the hearts of the world. You need to be skillful in controlling people, and skillful is in controlling those who cannot be controlled."

"Although your mind control skills are good against Xiaobai, you shouldn't be reckless in using mind control skills against Zhu Changluo."

Hearing the name Zhu Changluo, Xiao Yun's eyes burned with fire, and he even had an undisguised desire to conquer.

Daoist Chongxu could undoubtedly see an inexplicable interest in his eyes, a hunter's natural interest in his prey.

He really wanted to tell his only grandson in the world that Zhu Changluo was definitely not the prey he had imagined. Even he himself was extremely scrupulous about that young man's weirdness and fright.

But he only took one look at Xiaoyun, and Master Chongxu knew that it was useless to persuade him.Because his adoptive father was slaughtered, this grandson has always been troubled by himself. Daoist Chongxu doesn't want to increase the estrangement between the two because of this incident. The last thing, at this juncture, he didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble because of any mistake.

What's more, I didn't hide all kinds of calculations about Zhu Changluo from Xiaoyun, so he must have his own ideas.

I was defeated by that person back then, and I believe that my descendants will not repeat my mistakes.

Is this considered fate, reincarnation is inevitable? The same was true for myself and that person 30 years ago. In the end, I lost.

I was like this back then, and today, is the fate of the next generation also the same?Daoist Chongxu narrowed his eyes, if...Qianyun can really beat Zhu Changluo?
Looking quietly at Qian Yun's face, Chong Xu really fell into a trance for a moment.Suddenly, my heart seemed to be pulled by a thin silk thread, and the water surface rippled by the stone hitting the face of Xiao Yun in front of me, another face that had been hidden in memory for a long time quietly emerged.

The arrow is on the string and has to be fired. Although it is unknown whether it is a blessing or a disaster, even if it is destined by God's will, it may not be a good opportunity to untie the knot.

Thinking of this, Daoist Chongxu suddenly laughed inexplicably...

After Zhu Changluo led his troops back to Ningxia City, he never mentioned the matter of Qiyun as if he had forgotten it. He just urged the officers and soldiers to dig ditches to prepare for the battle.

Although a little manpower is not enough to fear, the combined power of thousands of people can move seas and mountains.

More than ten days later, as the deep ditch gradually formed, and the Ming army's intentions were fully understood, the panic that the city of Ningxia was about to be wiped out spread rapidly like a plague.

But when Xiaobai saw the numerous heads of the Ming army hanging on the high poles, he widened his eyes and recognized those soldiers who were brought out by Xiaoyun when he broke into the camp, and he sprayed blood on the ground at that time.

Qiao Chengen turned pale with shock, and quickly ordered someone to take him back to the mansion for recuperation.

Liu Dongyang was silent, his strange eyes were shining fiercely, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

On this day, the big tent of the Chinese army was full of people.

Zhu Changluo sat in the middle, with three chairs on the left, the first one was Li Rusong, the second was Wei Xuezeng, and the third was Mei Guozhen.

Logically speaking, the first place belonged to Wei Xuezeng, but how could Li Rusong put him in his eyes, so he sat on the first place with a big face, and made Wei Xuezeng fall down in anger.But he thought he couldn't offend this arrogant second-generation ancestor, so he had to sit in the second place with a mouthful of old blood that was about to spurt out of his throat.

There are more people on the right, and several chief soldiers are present, such as Ma Gui, Li Ruzhang, Dong Yikui, Niu Bingzhong, Li Yan and several other general soldiers.

The content of this meeting was very simple, and Zhu Changluo cut to the chase: "Your lords must know in your heart that Ningxia City is strong and difficult to attack. You have led troops to attack it, so you must know it in your heart." This is inevitably a bit of a slap in the face, even Li Rusong's He couldn't hold back his face, let alone Wei Xuezeng's face was so ugly that it was almost dripping water.

"The country raises soldiers for the stability of the frontiers! It is imperative to fight him because he is stubborn. I have decided to flood the city with water in three days. Please express your opinions."

Sun Chengzong sat behind a row of general soldiers, and secretly looked at the faces of those adults. He saw that seven or eight of the generals in the tent were very excited, and Ma Gui was the first to take the case and said: "Everyone has long wanted to cut That bastard, I can't hold it anymore! Let's wait for the prince to order, and everyone will kill his mother with a knife!"

Li Rusong stretched out his hand and stroked his beard and smiled, Zhu Changluo closed the mouths of those who didn't want to hit, and his eyes quickly flew around the faces of the people in the tent, but even so, there were some frowns and a hesitant expression on his face Undecided people.

Mei Guozhen's eyes fell on Wei Xuezeng's face, and he suddenly said with a smile: "Master Wei is the governor of the three sides, the commander in charge of suppressing the rebellion this time, what do you think of the prince's proposal?" Wei Xuezeng who was named was hated in his heart Dripping blood, now it is impossible to pretend to be confused.

Zhu Changluo glanced at Mei Guozhen coldly. Is this military supervisor reminding everyone here intentionally or unintentionally that he is just an idle prince who is giving orders here, and the people who are really in charge of the military should be Wei Xuezeng, Li Rusong, or There is someone like Mei Guozhen, but there is no Zhu Changluo.

Seeing Zhu Changluo's unmoved expression, Sun Chengzong suddenly smiled and said to Ye He beside him: "This Mei Guozhen is going to be in trouble."

Suddenly, he found that Ye He had been flying out of the sky all the time, and he seemed to be blind and deaf to everything that happened in the tent.

It seems that Ye He has been absent-minded like this since he came back from chasing Kui Yun.

Sun Chengzong stared at him strangely, opened his mouth a few times, but endured it.

He said little but was careful, and he made up his mind that he must ask Zhu Changluo for clarification later.

At this time, Wei Xuezeng pondered for a moment, and finally opened his mouth, "His Royal Highness, according to the humble opinion of the old minister, although you should die, but considering the 30 people in the city, you can't go to Ze Kingdom with this thief. Now that the Holy Son is in power , emphasizing culture and despising martial arts, I would rather be soft than fighting. The current plan is to show off a moment of bloody courage and go to war. It is better to take it slowly. After a few months, when the food in his city is empty, he will naturally be defeated without fighting. The old minister thought this It is an old-fashioned insurance policy, please think twice, Your Highness."

Wei Xuezeng's words immediately aroused a lot of discussion.Among the several general soldiers, there were three or four who spoke out in harmony with each other, only Ma Gui was so anxious that he blushed and had a thick neck after arguing with some of them, the rest were all watching their faces and kept silent.

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