Conquer the World

Chapter One Hundred and Eighty-One

After Fang Jie and Wu Yi talked deeply together, they were obviously in a much better mood.In fact, people often overlook one thing. One of the best ways to reduce stress is to tell.But why are people ignoring such simple things?Perhaps in many cases, people do not ignore, but do not want to tell, or can not find someone to tell.

If it were not Wu Yidao who guessed Fang Jie's idea, there would not be such a deep discussion.

Stepping out of the big tent, Fang Xie raised his head and looked at the deep sky.

The fighting in East Xinjiang has been able to rest for a while so far, but it is really only a moment.Immediately following Fang Jie will take soldiers to Phoenix Station to face Lehman.

But before that, Fang Jie had to see Mu Guangling first.

Fang Jie also determined that Mu Guangling now wants to meet himself.If Mu Guangling has the power to kill Fang Jie directly, then Mu Guangling may now appear in front of Fang Jie.Such a big man who once said one thing in East Xinjiang has now been reduced to almost excluded from the center of power status.

Decades of planning, decades of precipitation.

It wasn't the bright yellow robe, the Kowloon seat.

Like a dream

Fang Jie changed his clothes, still the black brocade he used to wear.But this brocade has light golden dragon-shaped embroidery, not the dazzling golden color, but the light golden color.When the sky is darker, it can hardly be seen, and the sunlight will reflect some golden brilliance.

This gown is exactly the same as the one he wore on the day of the Wang Dadian.

He leaped from the barrier of the Malan Mountain Pass, like a huge eagle flying down from the top of the mountain.After he jumped from the pass, hundreds of black figures followed him from the pass.The shock of the scene pointed directly at people's hearts.Imagine how many people jumped from the tens of meters high city gate, how dark one by one is hard to calm!

Fang Jie galloped in front, followed by a hundred and ten black river and lake guests carefully selected by Xiang Qingniu behind him.These practitioners are very good, and are the elite children of the Taoist schools.In the afterglow of the evening, these people flashed like black stream after stream in the canyon.

Their goal is the north.

To the north of Malan Mountain is the Muying Tomb.

Across the canyon, the average person walks at least one day.But for these practitioners, this journey will not take long.

After the day was completely dark, they had already passed through Chen Qianshan's team.

In the night, the soldiers didn't even notice that someone flew past the stone walls on both sides.In order not to disturb Chen Qianshan's slowly retreating team, Fang Jie did not stay.

After Fang Xie was released, the closest to him was Xiang Qingniu in a faint black robe.Behind are Ye Zhuhan, Shiwan and others.

By the time the moon had just hung on the treetops, we had seen a camp of lights in front.

Mu Fubing

Fang Jie stopped on a large stone.

The slight air-breaking sound of the brushing brush kept coming, and hundreds of rivers and lakes stopped behind him.Everyone looked at the distant lights, and everyone didn't speak.

Liao Sheng and Kurosawa glanced at each other, and then each left the team with seven or eight black-clad rivers and lakes.

Soon, the dark whistle outside Mufu Bingying Camp was cleaned up.

For Liao Sheng and Kurosawa, it's easy to do this job.

Fang Jie swept down from the big stone, his hands flicked back, and his negative hand walked towards the main entrance of Mufu Bingying Camp.Part of the black-clothed rivers and lakes stayed in place, part of them swept up the hillside, and soon disappeared into the night.

Whoosh!

A ringing arrow was shot from the Yuanmen arrow tower and poked on the ground not far from the solution.

"Who is the person coming ?! One more step to shoot deadly arrows!"

On the arrow tower, the on duty Mufubing archer shouted loudly.

After Fang Xie was released, Xiang Qingniu took a deep breath and then looked up sharply.Behind him, a illusion of his swelled like a giant god. This giant with inner strength was more than ten meters high, with a daunting momentum.Xiang Qingniu took a step forward, and the huge illusion took a step forward.

This step is to step on the ground.

The earth seemed to tremble.

"Please meet Mu Guangling!"

Xiang Qingniu shouted loudly, and the huge illusion also opened his mouth, just like the words spoken by the illusion, the voice spread far and far.Immediately afterwards, the entire Mu Fubing camp was boiling.The on-duty general urgently ordered to blow the horn, and the soldiers in the barracks gathered together towards the door.

Mu Fubing of the door buckle only felt a trance before his eyes. When he looked at it again, a young man with one arm in white appeared in front of them.

"Solution"

The young man in white called Fang Jie's name.

"Mu Xianjun"

Fang Jie also recognized him.

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"The black flag military martial king is really brave, with only a few entourages, will he break my Mufu camp?"

Mu Xianjun's voice was very cold, just like a hard ice that has never changed.He stared at the young man in black, thinking he would be calm when he saw goodbye, but it was still difficult to suppress the waves in his heart.These two people are far away from each other, one black and one white, so eye-catching.

Mu Xianjun held up his empty sleeves and asked Fang Xie: "For three years, do you remember how I broke my arm?"

Fang Xie nodded: "Although it is not an achievement, it has not been forgotten."

A strong hatred flashed in Mu Xianjun's eyes, which soon covered his eyes.

"I have thought about it many times, what kind of occasion will you meet when I meet again. I have thought about choosing the most suitable place to find your revenge. But I never thought that the second meeting was You hit the door. "

Although Mu Xianjun was still laughing, his tone became colder and colder: "Is here to kill my father and me?"

"When you kill, you kill, if you can kill, you don't kill."

Fang Xie's answer was bland.

"A good sentence to kill then kill!"

Mu Xianjun collapsed a step forward: "If it were not for you, Mu House would not be what it is now. If it were not for you, I would not lose an arm. If it were not for you, my father would not be haggard!" A debt, even if you do n’t come, I will eventually find you to get some back. "

Fang Jie slowly shook his head: "Even without me, Mu Mansion will still die."

"Gentleman"

Mu Guangling, with a somber complexion, walked slowly out of the camp and called Mu Xianjun, then said: "You first step back, Wu Wang is a guest from far away. In any case, we can't lose the hospitality of Mu Mansion Dao. I once had three thousand visitors from Mu's House, and the people of Jiming and Dog Robbers were still regarded as guests, and the first surname Wang Dajia of the great Sui Dynasty came. How could I lose the number of gifts? "

Mu Xianjun said nothing, and walked to Mu Guangling's side and stopped.

"Have seen the prince"

Mu Guangling deeply bowed: "I still consider myself a courtier of the Great Sui, so I should salute you."

Fang Xie shook his head and said, "Are you comfortable with these actions?"

Mu Guangling's eyes were cold and his murderous prominence protruded.

Fang Jie's eyes seemed to be able to see through Mu Guangling's thoughts through the night: "You have been hypocritical for decades, and you have forgotten that this is hypocrisy. Mu Xianjun hates me and overflows with words, this is the true nature. You I hate me more than him, but I hold my anger for my so-called temperament.

Fang Xie said: "You are either a great Sui minister or not. It's good to salute me or not. The relationship between you and me can't be in the same room."

"Good job."

Mu Guangling sneered: "You are going to be an emperor, right?"

Fang Xie looked at Mu Guangling and asked, "Can you do it?"

Mu Guangling's expression was almost distorted, but he was still holding on.

"Did you come to understand the grievance between you and me in the way of rivers and lakes?"

He asked Fang Jie.

Fang Jiedao: "I'm here, I just want to persuade you. When I was in Yunnan Road, I had placed many courtiers of Nanyan. Although these people lost their power status, they could at least take their families in a beautiful scenery. Continue to live affluently. I know you will definitely not choose this way, but still have to persuade. "

"Thank you for your enlightenment."

Mu Guangling pointed to his heart: "Why don't you do it yet?"

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The next Jianghu guest at Mu Guangling Gate was very angry when he heard the conversation between the two.He stepped a few steps forward, pointing at Fang Xie and angrily said: "Mo Yao thought that you have the advantage now, so you can fly so arrogantly. After all, Dongjiang is still the site of Mufu, you think it can bring hundreds of thousands of people Won't you run wild on this land? "

He beckoned and shouted, "Where are the people who are willing to die for the father of the country ?! You and I step forward together!"

Puff-puff-puff sound sounded, and dozens of corpses were thrown out of the darkness, and they were thrown on the open space between Fang Jie and Mu Guangling.These corpses are all Mufu doormen. I just wanted to go around while Fang Jie and Mu Guangling were talking and sneak attack from behind.As a result, none of them came close, and all were killed silently.

Looking at the corpses, the face of the roaring gatekeeper changed greatly.

Mu Xianjun took a deep breath and moved forward, but Mu Guangling was pulled from behind: "Jun'er, you remember, the future of Mu Mansion is still on you."

After saying this, he stepped forward.

"Mu Xianjun's Mu House is not Mu House."

Mu Xianjun stepped out again, blocking Mu Guangling behind him.He turned back and smiled at Mu Guangling: "Father, I know that you have always had high hopes for me. Everything you do is for me. Do you care so much about the throne? Isn't ... you just think that your son Should I sit on it? "

Mu Guangling's mouth twitched a few times, but he was speechless.

"It's my turn."

He says.

Fang Xie sighed: "Look at the father and son in the first 20 years, and respect the father in the next 20 years ... nothing more than that."

He extended his finger to the arrow tower not far from the side of the Dayingyuan door: "Talk first?"

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Arrow upstairs

A short table was placed in the middle, without tea or wine.

A map was placed on the short table.

Fang Xie looked at Mu Guangling, who was glaring at each other, and was not affected by his gaze at all: "You look at me like this, and you don't look at me. I just want to say a few real words, maybe it's the same as what I said just now. You wo n’t like to listen. I ’m not here to ask you to do things, there ’s no need to say something nice. ”

"Mu House, are you still qualified to compete for the world?"

he asks.

Mu Guangling froze for a moment, turning his head to the side.Mu Xianjun did not avoid Fang Jie's sight, but he did not answer.

"The Central Plains has been in chaos for too long, it's time to recover."

He pointed at the map: "The next truth is, if you feel hurt to your self-esteem, you can pretend that you can't hear it ... Starting today, the war against foreigners, your father and son do not need to fight another battle, these two hundred thousand Mu Fu soldiers, Also keep it. Since the north of Malan Mountain, you have returned to Mu Guangling's moderation. I came to kill foreigners, not to kill the Han ... Just now you said something right, I will be an emperor. "

Fang Jie's tone is so determined.

"To the north of Malan Mountain and to the east of Shanhaiguan, you will keep it if you want."

His finger drew a circle on the map: "Watch for me."