After Fang Jie had an in-depth conversation with Wu Yiyi, his mood obviously improved a lot. In fact, people often overlook one thing. One of the best ways to reduce stress is to tell. But why do people ignore such a simple thing? Maybe in many cases, people don't ignore it, but they don't want to tell it, or they can't find anyone to tell it.
If Wu Yidao hadn't guessed Fang Jie's thoughts, there wouldn't have been such an in-depth discussion.
Coming out of the big tent, Fang Jie raised his head and looked at the deep sky.
So far, the war in Eastern Xinjiang has been able to rest for a while, but it is really only a moment. Followed by Fang Jie, he will lead his troops to the Phoenix Terrace to face Lehman.
But before that, Fang Xie wanted to meet Mu Guangling first.
Fang Jie also confirmed that Mu Guangling also wanted to see himself now. If Mu Guangling had the strength to directly kill Fang Xie, then maybe Mu Guangling would appear in front of Fang Xie now. Such a big man who used to be one-sided in Eastern Xinjiang has now been reduced to the point where he is almost excluded from the center of power and status.
Decades of planning, decades of precipitation.
What he got in exchange was neither the bright yellow robe nor the Nine Dragon Seat.
like a dream
Fang Jie changed his clothes, it was still the black brocade he was used to wearing. However, there is light golden dragon embroidery on this brocade dress, not the dazzling golden color, but a faint golden color. If the sky is darker, it can hardly be seen, and the sun will reflect some golden brilliance when it shines on it.
This long gown is exactly the same as the one he wore on the day of the king's ceremony.
He jumped down from the pass of Malanshan Pass, like a huge eagle flying down from the top of the mountain. When he jumped down from the pass, hundreds of black figures followed him and plundered from the pass. The shock of that scene directly hits the hearts of the people. Just imagine, so many people jumping down from the city gate tens of meters high, how hard it is for those black figures to calm down!
Fang Jie galloped ahead, and behind him, a hundred or so black-clothed charlatans carefully selected by Xiang Qingniu followed closely behind. The cultivation of these practitioners is very good, and they are the elite disciples of various sects of Taoism. In the afterglow of the evening, these people flashed away in the canyon like streaks of black streamers.
Their goal is the north.
To the north of Malan Mountain is Mu Guangling's camp.
It takes at least one day for most people to walk through the canyon. But for these practitioners, this journey will not take long.
After the sky was completely dark, they had already passed through Chen Qianshan's team.
In the night, the soldiers didn't even notice that someone was flying past on the stone walls on both sides. In order not to disturb Chen Qianshan's slowly retreating team, Fang Jie did not stop.
After Fang got rid of it, Xiang Qingniu in a vaguely black Taoist robe was the closest to him. Behind are Ye Zhuhan, Shi Wan and others.
By the time the moon had just hung over the treetops, I could already see the lights in front of me.
Mu Fubing
Fang Jie stopped on a big rock.
The slight sound of "shuashuashua" piercing through the air was endless, and a hundred quacks stopped behind him. Everyone stared at the light in the distance, but no one spoke.
Liao Sheng and Kurosawa looked at each other, and then each left the team with seven or eight black-clothed quacks.
Soon, the secret sentries outside the Mufu soldiers camp were cleaned up.
For Liao Sheng and Kuisawa, doing this job is easy.
Fang Jie swooped down from the boulder, flicked his hands back, and walked towards the main entrance of the Mufu soldiers' camp with his hands behind his back. Some of those black-clothed gangsters stayed where they were, and some rushed out to the hillside, and soon disappeared into the night.
Whoosh!
A loud arrow shot down from the archery tower at the Yuanmen Gate and hit the ground not far from Fang Jie.
"Who is the person here?! Take another step closer and shoot to death with random arrows!"
On the archery tower, the archers of the Mufu soldiers on duty shouted loudly.
After Fang untied, Xiang Qingniu took a deep breath, then raised his head suddenly. Behind him, a phantom of him swelled up like a giant god. This giant formed by inner strength was more than ten meters high, with a daunting aura. Xiang Qingniu took a step forward, and the huge phantom also took a step forward.
This step is stepping on the ground with real inner strength.
The ground seemed to tremble for a bit.
"Please meet Mu Guangling!"
Xiang Qingniu yelled loudly, and the huge phantom opened its mouth, as if the words were spoken by the phantom, and the voice spread far, far away. Immediately afterwards, the entire camp of Mu's soldiers erupted. The general on duty urgently ordered to blow the horn, and groups of soldiers in the barracks gathered towards the gate.
The soldiers of Mu's mansion at the gate of the gate felt dazed for a moment, and when they looked again, a young man in white clothes and one arm had appeared in front of them.
"Fang Jie."
The young man in white called out Fang Jie's name.
"Mu Xian-jun."
Fang Jie also recognized him.
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"The King Wu of the Black Banner Army is really brave, and he is going to break through my Mu Mansion's camp with only a few entourages?"
Mu Xianjun's voice was very cold, like ice that would never melt for thousands of years. He stared at the young man in black. He thought that he would be calm when he saw each other again, but he still couldn't restrain the waves in his heart. These two people are facing each other from a distance, one black and one white, so eye-catching.
Mu Xianjun held up his empty sleeve and asked Fang Jie: "After three years of separation, do you still remember how you broke my arm?"
Fang Jie nodded: "Although it's not an achievement, I haven't forgotten it yet."
A flash of intense hatred flashed in Mu Xianjun's eyes, and he quickly covered his eyes.
"I have thought many times about what kind of occasion you and I will meet again. I have thought about choosing the most suitable place to seek revenge for you. But I never thought that the second meeting will be You call the door."
Although Mu Xianjun was still smiling, his tone became more and more cold: "Are you here to kill my father and me?"
"If you can kill, then kill, if you can't kill, then don't kill."
Fang Jie's answer was in a flat tone.
"It's a good sentence to kill when you kill!"
Mu Xianjun took a step forward: "If it weren't for you, the Mu Mansion wouldn't be what it is now. If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't lose an arm. If it wasn't for you, my father wouldn't be getting haggard day by day! This sum It’s a huge debt, even if you don’t come, I will go to you to get some back after all.”
Fang Jie shook his head slowly: "Even without me, the Mu family will still die."
"Your Excellency."
Mu Guangling with a gloomy face came out of the camp slowly, called Mu Xianjun and said: "You step back first, King Wu is a guest from afar, no matter what, we can't lose the hospitality of Mu Mansion." Dao. In the past, there were three thousand people in my Mu residence, and even the cock-crowding and dog-robbers were treated as honored guests. How could it be out of courtesy when the first Wang Dajia with a foreign surname came here in the Sui Dynasty?"
Mu Xianjun didn't say anything more, walked up to Mu Guangling and stopped.
"I have seen the prince."
Mu Guangling bowed deeply: "I still regard myself as a courtier of the Sui Dynasty, so I should salute you."
Fang Jie shook his head and said, "Do you feel comfortable doing these actions?"
Mu Guangling's eyes turned cold, and murderous intent rose.
Fang Xie'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 already forgotten that you are hypocrisy. Mr. Mu Xian hates me beyond words. This is your true nature. You Hate me more than him, but hold back the anger in my heart because of my so-called magnanimity, it must not be easy."
Fang Jie said: "It doesn't matter if you are a minister of the Sui Dynasty or not. It doesn't matter if you salute me or not. The relationship between you and me has long since been unable to be in the same room."
"Well said."
Mu Guangling sneered, "You want to be the emperor, right?"
Fang Jie looked at Mu Guangling and asked, "Can you do it?"
Mu Guangling's expression was almost distorted, but he still held back.
"Could it be that you are here because you want to understand the grievances between you and me in the way of the rivers and lakes?"
He asked Fang Jie.
Fang Jie said: "I'm here, just to persuade you. When I was in Yunnan Dao, I settled many courtiers of Nanyan. Continue to live in a rich place. I know you will definitely not choose this way, but I still want to persuade you."
"Thank you, my lord, for your instruction."
Mu Guangling pointed to his heart: "Why don't you do it?"
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A quack under Mu Guangling's sect was also very angry when he heard the conversation between the two. He took a few steps forward, pointed at Fang Jie and said angrily: "Don't think that you can be so domineering now that you have the upper hand. After all, Dongjiang is still the territory of Mufu. Is there anything unscrupulous about this land?"
He made a move and shouted: "Where are the people who are willing to die for the Duke?! You and I go forward together!"
There was a sound of puff puff puff, dozens of corpses were thrown out from the dark place, and they were thrown on the open space between Fang Jie and Mu Guangling. These corpses were all Mu's disciples, and they just wanted to take advantage of Fang Jie's conversation with Mu Guangling to go around and sneak attack from behind. As a result, none of them could get close, and all of them were killed silently.
Looking at the corpses, the faces of the doormen who had yelled before changed drastically.
Mu Xianjun took a deep breath and stepped forward, but was pulled by Mu Guangling from behind: "Jun'er, remember, the future of the Mu family is still with you."
Having said this, he stepped forward.
"Mu Xianjun's Mu Mansion is not Mu Mansion."
But 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 placed high hopes on me. Everything you do is for me. Do you care about the throne so much? No... you just think that your son should Sit on it?"
The corner of Mu Guangling's mouth twitched a few times, but he was speechless.
"It's my turn."
He said.
Fang Jie sighed: "For the first 20 years, the father loves the son, and in the next 20 years, the son respects the father... Nothing can be more than this."
He stretched out his finger and pointed to the archery tower not far from the camp gate: "Let's talk first?"
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arrow tower
A low table is placed in the middle, no tea, no wine.
There is a map on the low table.
Fang Jie looked at Mu Guangling who was glaring at him, and was not affected by that gaze at all: "If you look at me like this, you won't be able to see me dead. I just want to say a few real words, which may be as real as what I just said. So You won't like to hear it. I'm not here to beg you to do something, and there's no need to say nice things."
"Mu Mansion, are you still qualified to fight for the world?"
he asks.
Mu Guangling froze for a moment, then turned his head to one side. Mu Xianjun did not avoid Fang Xie's gaze, but he did not answer either.
"The Central Plains has been in chaos for too long, and it's time to recover."
He pointed to the map: "The next thing is to be honest, if you feel that your self-esteem is hurt, you can pretend not to hear it... From today onwards, you father and son don't need to fight the foreigners. Keep it. From the north of Malan Mountain, it will be controlled by you, Mu Guangling. I am here to kill foreigners, not Han people... What you said just now is right, I want to be the emperor."
Fang Jie's tone was so firm.
"North of Malan Mountain and east of Shanhaiguan, you can still guard it if you want."
His finger drew a circle on the map: "Stay for me."