Eight Hills in the Eastern Jin Dynasty

Speaking of which, Xuanwu's eyes were gleaming with tears and his voice was a little choked, but he turned to look at Suzaku: "How should I thank you?"

Suzaku shook his head with a smile: "No, I help you as well as myself, because, I don't want to be the next predecessor Xuanwu."

Xuanwu wiped his eyes. When his hands were lowered, there were no more tears in his eyes, and his eyes became calm and clear. I glanced at the foot of the mountain, and the torches that had started to appear, and those who should be the Dugu Department began to gather the mountain, and looked at the bottom of the cliff on the other side. The fire was still fierce. He nodded and said, " Qinglong is dead. What should I do next? Do you want to arrange a successor? "

Suzaku shook his head: "This is the fire and the destruction of Qinglong. It is not the usual handover. It is not even the same as the last inheritance of your Xuanwu. What we have to do is to uproot Qinglong's party feathers and prevent future troubles. Before we came here, I hinted at the White Tiger. He did n’t object. He said that he had been unhappy with Qinglong, but he was afraid that he would n’t provoke Qinglong ’s revenge, so he did n’t move, and now Qinglong is dead. He will definitely work hard to exterminate the remaining forces of Qinglong. "

Xuanwu nodded: "Huan Xuan wants to get rid of them together too? He is the apprentice of Qinglong."

Suzaku pondered for a moment, and shook his head: "Still don't start, Qinglong hasn't revealed his true identity to Huan Xuan, and now the royal fight in Dajin is on the verge. Huan Xuan remains useful, without Qinglong's support in the back, He can only rely on us to wait for all the events to subside, and he can consider him as one of the new heirs of Qinglong. "

Xuanwu's eyes flashed a bit of displeasure: "Why is he? This person wants to usurp power and seize power, which is not in line with our mafia's purpose of supporting the world, I think it might be better to let that person take over."

Speaking of which, his eyes looked down the mountain, towards Liu Yu's tent.

Suzaku's eyes flashed coldly: "Master Xuanwu, I need to remind you again that Xie Anxiang Gong has gone. His plan to support Liu Yu and other cold people in his lifetime has failed. Qinglong has thousands of them, at least. There is no problem in safeguarding our family. If you want to follow Xie’an ’s old path, I ’m afraid that the old man ’s basalt position won for you by his life will not last long. Once it touches the fundamental interests of our mafia family , Whether it is your predecessor or Qinglong, the end is here. "

Xuanwu nodded: "I understand that Huan Xuan is a thousand different things, at least from the background, his bloodline is much stronger than Liu Yu, and now Liu Yu, everyone in Dajin thought that he was dead, so it was not suitable to go back, but "Do we want to spread the news that he is still alive and still on the grassland? Now that the Blue Dragon is dead, the obstacle to his return to the Jin Kingdom will no longer exist."

Suzaku smiled and pointed at the direction of Liu Yu ’s tent in the distance. I saw the strong figure like a mountain, standing in front of the tent door, holding his arms in both hands, and beside him stood a graceful figure, although wearing a mask, A little braid, despite wearing ordinary prairie herder's leather robe, is still hard to hide its beauty, is it Muronglan?

Xuanwu's eyes widened at once, and he shook his head incredulously: "Why, how could Liu Yu actually be with her?"

Suzaku sighed: "There is no eternal oath in this world. Liu Yu's life was saved by Murong Lan. When he was most desperate and helpless, this woman accompanied him through the most difficult years and revived him. Now that they have become real couples, do you think Liu Yu is suitable for returning to Dajin now? With such a princess from an enemy country? "

Xuanwu gritted his teeth: "It's not appropriate, it shouldn't be. You're right, Liu Yu is not a member of us now. Perhaps Xie Xianggong also misread him. In the final analysis, his origin determines his horizons and his mind, even It ’s him who ca n’t escape this. Just let him stay here. Let ’s grow old with his confidante. ”

He said, turning around without looking back, and dozens of Xuanwu killers followed, disappearing.

Suzaku shook his head gently, turned his head to look at Liu Yu's direction, and murmured: "Are you really going to stay with her in the grassland for life?"

In a word, he shook his head mockingly and waved his hand. Dozens of Suzaku killers also followed behind him, following the direction that Xuanwu left, the hot wind was rolling, the fire was skyward, and in this small forest, it seemed like something Nothing happened, everything fell silent.

At the edge of the Shenmu hut, in the wild grass, Tuoba Sijing was naked with his upper body, and his whole body was washed like water, and his lower body was only wearing leather pants. Looking at the direction of the deep valley in the distance, the sky was blazing with fire.

On one side, He Lanmin didn't have an inch on her body, and there was a happy red tide on her face. The woman who had just been nourished by love, with Tuoba Silicon's waist from behind, said softly: "My Wolf Lord, what are you looking at? It ’s just a wildfire. It ’s probably Liu Weichen or your little uncle who sent someone over to destroy it. "

Tuoba Si was silent for a moment, and shook his head: "I'm afraid it's not that simple. It's not too late. I'm going back to Qijie Mountain now. Min Min, you're going back to the hut, optimistic about Ji Liwan, I'm afraid someone will come to you soon Here."

He Lanmin's complexion changed: "Don't you say you want to take me away? Don't you want to change the Gua?"

Tuoba Silicon shook his head, turned around and picked up the leather robe on the ground, and began to wear it: "Liu Xian may take this matter to me in advance ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ You are not safe to follow me now, stay here , Inform me when there is news, in the way we agreed. "

Between his speeches, he was dressed quickly, and he no longer looked at He Lanmin, and a whistling sound, a horse came from the depths of the grass, he jumped up, looked back at He Lanmin, grinned, and then legs In a clip, the horse hissed and ran away.

A trace of resentment flashed in He Lanmin's eyes, shook his head, and murmured: "Tuo Ba Si, why do I want it, you never understand?" She lay down on her back, the moonlight shining on her The carcass like sheep fat and white jade was extremely beautiful, and a drop of crystal tears slipped from the corner of her eye and fell into the dust.

Tuoba Si ran more than three miles and entered a gut trail in Houshan, where the rocks were rugged. Originally, only the hunter could walk, but with his superb knight, he was on a level ground. People are already here, surrounded by a big fire, with different looks.

Tuoba Si jumped off the horse and did not greet his brothers. He picked up the head behind the bronze mask and took off the mask, but only saw a picture of sixty people. The face of the wind-scarred old man couldn't see much of the usual, but the surprise in his eyes was still there. Eight Hills in the Eastern Jin Dynasty