It's just like there is no permanent lock in the world, and there is no internal restriction that never fails, even if the mind enters a dream.
Ming Feizhen's consciousness was far from being released. It's just that the sprites continue to impact the mind with perseverance every day. Every time she was paralyzed and unable to speak, but she stayed in the room all day long and didn't go anywhere, but it gave her a lot of time and opportunities.
She repeatedly tried to push the limit of her mind into dreaming. After each hit, she found that the time of restraint seemed to be shortening. Until now, she was finally able to escape the ghostly place of Longfeng Store.
The sprite rushed into the mountain for a while, continued along the mountain, and finally found the entrance to enter.
She appeared from the entrance, and the subordinates inside saw her appearance, they were startled at first, and they all shouted.
"Spider, Mr. Sphinx!? It's Mr. Sphinx!"
"Hurry up and report, the sphinx-sama is back."
The sprite looked at it, but said silently in his heart.
"Damn, you can... you can... don't have an accident! I will do everything, and you will never have an accident!"
Chapter 103 It's Finally Here: The Beginning of All Things (2)
The thirteenth of the first month.
This day has a very important meaning for many people.
However, time is the most ruthless thing in the world. Whether it is eagerly looking forward to it or not wanting this day to come, this day has arrived quietly.
In the guest room on the top floor of Longfeng Store, the emperor leaned against the window alone. Look out the window as the sun rises gently in the distance.
The emperor couldn't sleep all night, and he couldn't move his eyes for a long time while looking at the rising. The sun rises in the east, and the huge golden wheel slowly moves from a distance, the beauty is indescribable. But in the eyes of the emperor, there is a little less of the vast sky and the morning light, but more heavy and slow, as if facing a red sun that is fading in the west.
"Green..."
The emperor stayed up all night, tossing and turning still thinking about the reason why the Green King appeared in Huzhou. In any case, he refused, no, let alone did not want to believe that the Green King would have something to do with the recent events in Luojian Villa.
After the Orange King, the emperor no longer wanted to suffer the pain of losing his son. He has also reflected on the alienation of his sons because of the Six Dragons' lock on the country, and there is a faint idea of calling the kings back to Beijing.
It's just that this matter is a big one, and he hasn't been able to discuss it clearly with others, so it's inconvenient to say it. But he never thought that at this time, he would meet his own son who came to Huzhou to stir up the storm.
Huzhou is an important place for the White King. He has a deep relationship with the Luo family. It is absolutely impossible to say that it does not matter when he comes to Huzhou at this time. Dealing with the Seven Crowns of the White King is the national policy formulated by the emperor, and it cannot be stopped by anyone, especially his own son.
If the Green King really has a plot against Huzhou, or a joint plot with the Luo family, of course the emperor will not cover it up, but the grief in his heart cannot be stopped.
"Lu'er... You must not let me down."
The rising sun shone through the window, and Dugu's voice sounded outside the door at the right time.
"Master, it's time."
The emperor looked out the window, the great rivers and mountains under the sun, and after a long time, he let out a sigh of relief.
"Okay. Where is Mingqing?"
Someone outside the door replied, "Wei Chen is here."
"How do you plan your schedule today?"
Ming Feizhen replied: "It's all up to the master's instructions, either Wen or Wu. It's okay if you want to give them a meal, or you can go straight up and beat them up."
Hearing his confidence, the emperor was refreshed.
"What are the odds?"
"Ten to ten!"
"Why do you see it? The enemy has Wudang elders, Shandong famous swordsmen, and Kunlun Sect Master, but we only..."
Ming Feizhen smiled and said, "Master, take a good look at it."
The emperor was surprised, but Long Zaitian's voice came at the same time: "Master, let's go. If you lose early, you can buy food and cook and open a shop."
"Hey, Long Zaitian, what do you mean, say such depressing words before going out."
"Otherwise, do you want to brag about not wanting money and finally be beaten back? I can tell you that you have hired Wutong Jin Yuxuan as one person and Tang Ye as one. There are two people in total, so don't try to trick me."
"You will give me the first one later, and go before you die!"
Emperor: "..."
Alas, before going out, the two generals of my own family were still arguing, how could this be a decisive battle.
"Okay, stop arguing." The emperor pushed open the door, raised his eyebrows, and shouted, "Let's go."
The address is agreed to be in an open area on the outskirts of the city.
No one has ever passed through this place, and there is no fear of hurting innocent passers-by.
After the two sides agreed on this place, Long Zaitian sent craftsmen to build two small pavilions here to shelter from the wind and rain.
The air under the light of the winter sun is still uniquely warm at this time, but sandwiched between the cold wind and the sun, there is an indescribable coldness that can only be detected.
The emperor's side was led by Ming Feizhen, Su Xiao, Tang Ye, Long Zaitian, Dugu and Tie Hanyi came, and the rest did not follow.
Any duel on the stage in the arena will never be like a fight in a gang. On the contrary, it is to invite people to watch the fight, except for a middleman who judges, and the rest explain the audience.
Since there are people with great status such as the head of Kunlun in the opponent's camp, they should be courteous. Therefore, the emperor did not take the other samurai with him.
Before coming to the open space, the opposite side had already arrived.
I saw a dozen people standing crookedly in the other side's shelter. It seems that in the middle of the other party is an unforgettable big fat man, sitting on the main seat in the pavilion with a big belly, who can have this weight except the green prince
Beside him stood Yi Wangyou with a serious face, obviously troubled by the waywardness of the prince, and frowned all the time.
The other big man looked forward to Shenghao, wearing a long knife around his waist, showing a heroic attitude. It was the first stab wound in Shandong. He seems to have been itching for a long time, and has long been waiting for this opportunity to find a good opponent. Seeing the emperor and others coming, he smiled, and his eyes were fixed on Tang Ye.
Another old man, with a good smile, was very slow to speak to others, but it made people unconsciously calm, as if as long as he was here, there was a warm and gentle wind, and it was the elder Wudang Shou.
As for the last man, he had a long beard, but he didn't see how old he looked. The body is thin and weak, and it seems that there is no internal foundation, giving people a feeling of being unreliable and weak.
However, this person is sitting under the green king, and even the honor of Wudang elders cannot enjoy this honor. The emperor and others seem to be unknown from a distance, but they don't know that this person is a scumbag immortal who has caused a sensation in Huzhou recently.
Seeing Ming Feizhen, the green king snorted coldly and shouted from a distance, "Oh, we meet again. Everyone, it's quite early."
"I thought I shouldn't be late, and I've already left early. Who knows, but it's still a step behind."
"No, are we still a little early? Oh, I don't know, but I've been here since yesterday to watch every step of the way."
The Green King pretended to look left and right, and Ming Fei really laughed: "Why do you have to pretend to be panic? Hahaha, Wudang Elder, and Hero Lie, plus the Yi Sect Leader by your side. This battle is guaranteed to win."
"Don't dare, your Excellency also has a good hand. Hahahahahaha."