Hidden Blade Chapter 36: No one knows my pastoral character soul


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Liu Sheng, who had suffered such a serious injury, recovered in just half a month, and Xu Han's hanging heart was finally put down immediately. However, secretly horrified was unavoidable in the bottom of my heart, the recovery ability of this god-like body was almost at a level comparable to that of the cultivator in the fairyland of the flesh.

Everyone set off again from Moyan City and crossed the Lujiaoyuan at the junction of the three countries.

After a year, the incident about the rampage of Antlers’ original bandits has passed for a long time, and the merchants on the frontier also confirmed this, but Xu Han did not completely relieve himself of this. After all, the one who lives high in Yaqi The immortal power on the mountain seemed to stare at him from the beginning, not sure if the immortal would make another move through Lujiaoyuan this time.

However, the facts have proved that Xu Han’s cup of bow and snake shadows were a little bit more, until seven days later, they passed through the desolate Antler Plain and arrived at the Sword Dragon Pass that had stood for hundreds of years in the Great Zhou Dynasty. Did not encounter any attacks.

A group of people stood still outside the Jianlong Pass, Fang Ziyu suddenly stepped forward and stood beside Xu Han. She looked up at the majestic Xiongguan, and sighed faintly: "I'm back. ."

Xu Han glanced at the girl sideways, smiled, and said, "Well, I'm back."

Boom!

At this moment, the huge closed door in front of everyone slowly opened, and rows of soldiers in white armors riding high-headed horses walked out of the closed door.

Their weapons are extraordinary, and their bodies are full of strong and indispensable fighting spirit. The queue is neatly arranged. Although they did not deliberately do anything, when this group of soldiers appeared, they stood in the dust outside the pass. Everyone inevitably changed their colors under this momentum.

Unidentified Li Dingxian, Ning Yan and others even subconsciously lifted the sword in their hands, and watched vigilantly at the soldier who emerged from Jianlongguan--Xia Tueiguo’s enmity has been around for a long time, although this time It came for peace, but the instinctive vigilance still made people make subconscious actions.

Xu Han naturally felt this too. He turned his head and looked at Li Dingxian and others. It was strange to say that everyone seemed to have acquiesced to Xu Han's status, but with this look, they were extremely intrigued. Putting away the sword in his hand, even Li Dingxian was no exception.

However, Xu Han didn't show too much surprise about this, it seemed to him that all of this was a matter of course.

He retracted his gaze, and then looked at the young man headed by the group of soldiers.

The young man was out of place with these many armored men. He was wearing a white gown without a trace of armor. He was also looking at Xu Han at the moment, and there seemed to be a little smile lingering in his dark eyes.

"Now I should call Brother Xu the Young Palace Master or the Pavilion Master? Or Xu Daxian?" The young man squinted his eyes and looked at Xu Han for a while, then suddenly said.

Xu Han also arched his hand and asked: "So now should Xu call you Brother Zhou or Prince Mu?"

As soon as the words came out, the two looked at each other again, and then both smiled at each other.

......

Zhou Zhang, or Mu Qingshan, led the people into Jianlong Pass, it was still early. Xu Han and the others didn't mean to rest here. They would continue to drive forward after passing Jianlong Pass. Mu Qingshan did not hold them back, but sent them all the way.

"Brother Xu went to Chang'an to be a lobbyist for Daxia?" Mu Qingshan, who was walking with Xu Han after getting off his horse, suddenly asked after walking into the gate of Jianlongguan.

"Indeed." Naturally, there is no need to conceal this matter. Xu Han nodded and said, then raised his brows and asked: "What? How can Prince Mu enlighten me?"

"No enlightenment." Mu Qingshan shook his head and smiled: "It's just that if Brother Xu is really going there before, then I'm afraid Brother Xu will have to go there soon."

Xu Han heard some words outside of Mu Qingshan's words, he couldn't help asking: "What do you mean?"

Mu Qingshan looked sideways at the middle-aged man who was as strong as a bronze figure beside him. Xu Han remembered this man and turned him into Muliang, who was like the old prince of the Mujia family back then. The extreme right arm, this person took out a letter in his arms and handed it in front of Xu Han.

Xu Han took this thing and looked intently.

I saw that it was a letter. Although the red sealing wax on it had been taken apart, Xu Han, who was the former Palace Chief of Tiance Mansion, recognized at a glance that this seal was unique to Tiance Mansion.

Xu Han felt bad when he saw the sealing wax, so he hurriedly took out the letter paper in the envelope and spread it out in his hand and examined it carefully.

"The monarch loses morals, the heavens are outrageous. If you want to establish a cult, you will fall into the loyal and virtuous, if you want to kiss the ghosts and be far away from the good ministers. Let the borders and sorrows be ignored, and the people will be displaced. Do things of great rebellion. I would like to bear a thousand years of notoriety, and return the world to Qingming, and cast Li people to Changan. Junmanmen is loyal, although this is against the common sense, but please remember the world as the most important thing, help me wait for this great thing, no Negative people’s love."

When I read this letter, the words are round and round, and the whole text is full of righteous people. If you don’t know the person, you have to change to an earlier situation. Xu Han will think about it for the character of the person who wrote this letter. Zhe, but at this moment he lost his thoughts. After reading this letter, Xu Han's heart sank. He raised his head to look at Mu Qingshan in front of him and asked with a deep gaze: "This letter... "

"It was sent here three days ago. It is estimated that if it were Mr. Deer, everything should have been prepared at this moment." But before he could say anything, Mu Qingshan had already guessed what Xu Han asked, and smiled. So he answered his question, and then said: "So if Brother Xu wants to be Da Xia's lobbyist, he has to be a little bit sooner at this moment."

Of course, he didn't finish what he said. Xu Han is naturally Daxia's lobbyist, but he is the person who is least willing to see Qin Keqing have an accident in the world.

Xu Han nodded, and he handed the envelope back to Mu Liang's hand, then looked at Mu Qingshan again and asked, "Which side is the Lord Mu going to stand on this time?"

Mu Qingshan smiled faintly: "Mu's family is for the great Zhou, now only two of me and my uncle are left. The Mu's army is for the people of Li, and now there are only less than 50,000 left for the 300,000 army. Enough, so this time, none of us will help."

This was an unexpected answer from Xu Han, he couldn't help but was taken aback, then he looked up and down Mu Qingshan.

Whether it was Zhou Zhang in the Linglong Pavilion at the time or the king of Northern Frontiers who holds great power at this moment, Mu Qingshan has always been a calm and confident appearance, but there is always something Xu Han hidden in the depths of this tranquility. Something impenetrable. On this point, he and Mu Ji are quite similar.

Xu Han couldn't say anything more when he saw that he was so natural. It happened that at this moment everyone had already walked outside Jianlong Pass, Mu Qingshan stopped his pace and bowed to Xu Han: "Send the Lord a Thousand Miles" Finally, I have to say goodbye. Everything on Brother Xu’s road, at least in Jizhou, I have already taken care of Brother Xu. Brother Xu can rest assured. As for the other Mu Mou, I can only wish Brother Xu all the best."

Xu Han had never expected Mu Qingshan to be so decisive. He quickly bowed his hand to Mu Qingshan and said: "Thank you, Lord Mu."

After saying this, Xu Han didn't hesitate to lead the people away.

......

At this time, it is mid-September, and the weather in Dazhou is a bit colder than Daxia, especially at night.

After leaving Jianlongguan, the people who had been on the road for a day camped on a flat ground. After all, this great week is no better than the great summer, and the turbulent situation and the swagger of so many people into the city will eventually inevitably arouse the suspicion of interested people. Xu Han didn't want to provoke right and wrong, so he decided to take a rest in the wild.

After eating dry food, most of them have already fallen asleep.

At this time, Fang Ziyu suddenly leaned in front of Xu Han, frowning and said: "Do you really want to leave first for Xu?"

Xu Han, who has set everything up and ready to leave, glanced sideways at Fang Ziyu, nodded and said: "Yeah."

"I think the man surnamed Mu is weird." Fang Ziyu thought for a while before saying that she probably also knew the importance of Qin Keqing to Xu Han, so she thought about it for a long time. .

"Why did you say this?" Xu Han was a little strange when he heard the words. At the beginning, in Linglong Pavilion, Chen Xuanji, Fang Ziyu, and Zhou Zhang were all under Zhong Changhen's school. The suspicion was beyond Xu Han's expectation.

As if seeing Xu Han’s doubts, Fang Ziyu gritted his teeth and said: "You think, when the Chang'an changed, the surname Mu knew the calculations of those old guys but kept silent to you. Obviously he and those guys wear a pair of trousers. What he said today may not be true. The inconsistency is probably a trap set to lead you into the urn."

"Furthermore, Tiance Mansion took so much effort to send Keqing to the position of the emperor. Why did the situation that have only been more than a year suddenly changed?"

Fang Ziyu's worries are not unreasonable, but Xu Han still asked after that: "You don't believe in how Brother Mu is a man?"

Fang Ziyu was probably a little impatient, and her tone of voice became a bit higher at that time. She stomped and said: "People can change!"

Xu Han looked at Fang Ziyu calmly at this moment, and looked at something about to pour out in her eyes. He knew that even at this time, Fang Ziyu was still brooding about Chen Xuanji's affairs. He could not smooth out such scars. He could only say: "But some people will not change."

"How do you know that Mu Qingshan has not changed!" Fang Ziyu was puzzled.

Xu Han smiled and said: "I'm not talking about him..."

"It's me."

Fang Ziyu was taken aback, the anger, anxiety, and confusion in her eyes melted away at that moment.

Xu Han will not change, just like when they met on the peak of Linglong Pavilion, he is always the one who can lift his opponents, clen his fists, and turn around but he can get down for his friends and pick them up. Xu Han of wood-fired sweet potatoes.

He didn't care if Mu Qingshan lied to him, he just wanted to ensure Qin Keqing's safety. It was so simple and stupid logic.

Fang Ziyu's clenched fist loosened, and a smile suddenly appeared in her dark eyes. She stared at Xu Han and said softly, "I understand."

Xu Han nodded, then looked at the people around him, and said, "I'm getting rid of you guys here, Xu is one step ahead."

After that, Xu Han looked at Fang Ziyu again, reached out his hand to touch the girl’s head, and smiled under the surprised look of the other person: “Don’t worry, I’ll be fine. I will go to Chen with you. China, get out of Chen Xuanji's grief and beat him up."

When Fang Ziyu heard this, she suddenly smiled. She nodded heavily and said: "Yeah! Kill that surname Chen."

Xu Han turned around again to look at Xuan'er and Ao Wu beside him, as well as the arrogant yellow monkey squatting on the side, and said softly: "Go!"

After saying that, she leaped towards the night, Xuan'er hurriedly jumped to Xu Han’s shoulder when she saw it, and the wailing on the side ran wildly on the ground. However, she couldn’t catch up with the speed of Xu Han, who was a fairy. Exercising the strength of milking, he screamed towards Xu Han's back, who was drifting away, while running. When the yellow monkey saw this, he covered his forehead, and then quickly stepped forward with one hand and raised a body that looked several times larger than him, leaping high under the dog’s stunned expression of horror, and then caught up. Xu Han was gone.

Puff.

Seeing this situation, Fang Ziyu finally burst into laughter. She shouted towards Xu Han's away back: "The surname is Xu, don't forget to tell him when you see my father, don't die too early, my mother I don't want him to visit her so early!"

Xu Han's figure had already disappeared into the night at this time, and only a voice came from a distance.

"Okay."

......

Jianlongguan, the palace of northern Xinjiang.

A moonlight shot into the main hall along the gap of the palace gate.

The moonlight fell on the same smooth thing, refracting a white light, shiningly incompatible with the dim hall.

It was a knife, a knife that was silent like a stone carving, but hideous like an evil beast.

It was inserted upside down on the ground of the palace hall, as if waiting for someone to come and pull it out, then the fairy bowed his head and the dragon bowed his head.

"This time, are we really just watching?" A dull voice suddenly sounded in the palace. Muliang, who was over forty taels with hoarfrost on his temples, walked to the middle of the hall and looked up at that stand. The young man on the high platform of the main hall.

His appearance was submerged in the darkness of the main hall, but with the light refracted by the blade, Mu Liang was still able to vaguely see the outline of the man-but it was astonishing with his dead uncle resemblance.

In fact, it's not just about looks, even the style of acting and the deep temperament, the other party has become more and more similar to Muji in the past two years.

This makes Mu Liang somewhat uneasy.

"Not this time." The voice suddenly heard from the high platform interrupted Mu Jian's worries at the moment.

"Huh?" A look of confusion appeared on Mu Liang's face.

At this moment, the man on the high platform stood up, and he slowly stepped out and walked off the high platform.

"From then on." Mu Qingshan said again.

But these words made Mu Liang more puzzled, he couldn't help asking: "What's the meaning?"

Mu Qingshan, who stepped down and passed by Mu Liang, turned his head and looked at Mu Liang's words and said: "How is Aunt Yin?"

Aunt Yin in the pass of Muqing Mountain, named Yin Libai, is a famous sect in Jizhou. More than a year ago, Mu Qingshan acted as a matchmaker to match her marriage with Muliang as the king of northern Xinjiang.

Speaking of his wife, Mu Liang’s resolute face showed a rare soft color, and he responded: “Xiao Yin knows the book and is wise, and she has no worries about everything at home.”

"Yeah." Mu Qingshan nodded and asked again: "How long hasn't Liangshu returned home?"

Mu Liang said with ashamed face: "It's been half a year."

"Then go home and have a look."

"Huh? Now that Chu Chu is raising the flag, there is a great deal of annexation of the world, and Xu Han's trip is also very likely to persuade His Majesty to unite with the Great Xia soldiers. This is just at the time of employing people, how can I... "Mu Liang said in a puzzled way.

But he was interrupted by Mu Qingshan before he finished his words. The man methodically said, "Although the imperial court has been cutting Jizhou silver tael for the past two years, the conscription did not go as planned. Silver is as big as two million, and you can send it down one after another. Forty taels of silver can be allocated to one 50,000 herding army, plus more than ten dans of grain and grass in the army. In addition, there are still a few in the army. 10,000 mu, you can also divide the rewards on a per capita basis. By then, it’s up to them to settle down here or sell it."

Mu Liang is a smart man, but he doesn't understand what Mu Qingshan said. He can't help asking: "Qingshan, what do you mean?"

"Whether the Mujia or the Mujia Army has done enough for the Great Zhou in the past few years, it has paid enough. The Great Chu wants to regain the country, and the 50,000 Mujia Army is only a drop in the bucket. Your Majesty will send troops to the Great Chu. ..."

"There is the Heavenly Fighting Army in the south, and the hundred thousand eucalyptus soldiers in the hands of Zhao Chu in the north. It is not guilty to have fifty thousand remnants in my hand. They have been up and down with the honor and disgrace of the Mu family for so many years, and they should have a good birthday. Up."

Mu Liang widened his eyes and listened to Mu Qingshan’s words. This time he did understand a little bit, but he couldn’t accept this horrible fact. He had thought about these five things together with him one day. Wan Mu’s army died on the battlefield~IndoMTL.com~ but never thought that there would be a day when they would be disarmed and returned to the field.

Mu Qingshan stretched out his hand and patted Mu Liang's shoulder, who was still stunned, and a smile appeared on the cold face that was exactly like Mu Ji: "Aunt Yin is a good wife, and my uncle should have a good rest. These In the year, I rushed around for the Mu Family, born to death..."

Mu Qingshan said that there was a pause, and after a while, he said softly: "Uncle Mu has worked hard."

After saying this, Mu Qingshan suddenly turned his head, and walked to the silent long knife.

Then he stretched out his hand and held the handle of the knife. At that moment, a mighty aura exploded from his body, and the concealed main hall door was suddenly opened by this aura, and the bright moonlight shot into the darkness. Royal Palace of Northern Xinjiang.

It illuminates the palace, illuminates the determination in Mu Qingshan's eyes, and also illuminates the horror on Mu Liang's face.

Kang Dang.

The knife was pulled from the ground by Mu Qingshan at this time.

Ding!

Clear and high-pitched knives resounded, like old people who had been reunited after a long time were talking to each other.

Mu Qingshan smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to stroke the blade of the seemingly ordinary long knife, and said: "No hurry, I will take you to find the **** person, this enmity... we will retaliate together. ..."

Mu Liang finally recovered at this moment, he said loudly: "Qingshan, you are going..."

He stopped for a while before he finished speaking. It was not interrupted by anything, but the man and the sword had disappeared in front of the moonlit palace.

Only a vague voice came.

A hundred thousand years of spring and autumn protection of the country gate, a hundred thousand dry bones piled up for the rest of his life.

Public waiting only knows singing and dancing, no one knows my pastoral spirit.

But when the old man was removed from his armour and returned, it can be seen that nothing happened in the mirror.

Only I am going to ask the immortals, not to bring down longevity and bring disasters!


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