Golden Age Legitimate Fei

Well, Yan Wang Pavilion For too long, he was a little tired. Nodding his head, Ling Tiehan said, "goodbye, if the king wants revenge, I'll be waiting for you at any time." Leng Liuyue wants to say something, but is swept by Ling Tiehan. She has no choice but to close her mouth and leave after Ling Tiehan.

On the roadside, only Mo Hua Hao Mu Qing Cang two people, Mo Hua said in a deep voice: "thank you for your help. How is your injury?"

Mu Qingcang stood up, but the body was a little shaky. Although he fought with Ling Tiehan for several hours, his injury was far more than that of Ling Tiehan. Ling Tiehan said that he suffered internal injuries, but mu Qingcang knew that Ling Tiehan suffered only some skin injuries.

"Fortunately, I hope the dingwangfu can keep its promise." Mu Qing Cang stares at Mo Hua Dao.

Mo Hua nodded, raised his hand and gently hit the next palm. Two men in black came with an old man. They said they were carrying them, rather than carrying them. The old man's hair was as white as snow, and all around his face looked like an old man who had been old and thin. But people who knew him knew that he was still two years away from him to 60. Even half a month ago, he looked like a middle-aged man in his forties.

"What did you do to him?" Mu Qing Cang's eyes were cold, and said in a sharp voice.

Mo Hua indifferent way: "what did not do, when brought back already like this." Since seeing Muyang's body, Muyang Hou seems to be twenty or thirty years old overnight. And the mind is also a little unclear, the whole person is confused, no matter how the outsiders to him, he has no response. Once in a while, he wakes up, no matter who he is, he is called yang'er. Mo xiuyao, who had wanted to see him, was not interested in him. If not, Mu Qingcang would not see him.

Mu Qingcang, with some shaking body, went forward, helped Muyang Hou and called in a low voice: "father Father? "

It seems that when he heard his father's words, Muyang Hou's dull eyes turned for a moment, and fixed his eyes on Mu Qingcang. After a long time, he said, "Yang Young? " Mu Qing Cang's eyes flashed a glimmer of gloom, from the hands of two dark guards, Muyang Hou said: "father, let's go home."

Muyang Hou has no opinion to let Mu Qingcang support himself to go. Behind him, Mo Hua said in a deep voice: "as an exchange for saving the princess, Muyang marquis is is for you to handle. But If he does something he shouldn't do, Mr. Mu had better remember what the LORD said

Mu Qing Cang's feet stopped for a moment and said in a deep voice: "I know that you will not see him again, nor will you see me again." Looking at Mu Qingcang and Muyang Hou far away, the dark guard beside Mo Hua asks in a low voice: "commander, just let them go?"

Mo Hua nodded and said in a deep voice, "Mu Qing Cang saved the princess." In matters related to the princess, the prince always keeps his word. What's more, for so many years, the king has not killed Mu Qingcang, and now naturally he will not be interested in killing him, "go back, there are still things in the army." Soon, three men in black disappeared on the edge of the ancient road.

On the official road, a humble roadside post station. Lei Tengfeng is sitting leisurely drinking tea, although Mo xiuyao played a trick before, so that he rushed back to yumingguan. However, the follow-up development did not do any harm to Xiling and Zhennan palace. On the contrary I didn't expect that Mo Jingli was a blockbuster, which made the army of Xiling more comfortable. So Lei Tengfeng has been in a good mood these days.

The smile on Lei Tengfeng's face was even worse when he saw the three people walking nearby. "Tengfeng has seen uncle Huang," he said

Ling Tiehan looked at the man in front of him indifferently, "the river and the lake are reckless, and dare not be the great ceremony of the son of heaven."

Lei Tengfeng said with a smile: "how can it be? The emperor's uncle is the father and son of the emperor's grandfather, and also the blood relatives of the royal family in Xiling. It is natural that Tengfeng salutes the emperor. " Ling Tiehan frowned and looked at him for a moment, and suddenly showed a cold smile, "Lei Tengfeng, your father didn't tell you to leave this seat A little farther? "

Lei Tengfeng was surprised, and his father had indeed warned him. However, he took over some urgent things, so he came here in person. I don't want to be a little bit out of proportion. Although I have a lot of thoughts in my heart, Lei Tengfeng's face is calm and respectful: "my nephew is rude, please forgive me."

Ling Tiehan hummed and walked forward. Lei Tengfeng glanced at Ling Tiehan's blood stained sleeves, and frowned slightly. He quickly followed him and said, "Lingge master, I don't know the princess..."

"Princess Ding is gone." Ling Tiehan's peaceful way.

"What?" Lei Tengfeng couldn't help losing his voice. He really didn't expect that he could not even kill Ye Li, the leader of the yanwang Pavilion. His father, Wang Mingming, said that Ling Tiehan's martial arts are probably superior to him. How can you not kill Ye Li, who is not a first-class martial arts master?

Ling Tiehan turned back and glanced at the shocked man behind him. Lei Tengfeng only felt a numbness on his scalp, but he still had to resist the pressure of Ling Tiehan: "Lingge master, you have clearly agreed with my father..."

"I said I would do my best." Ling Tiehan interrupted him and said, "I've tried my best."

"But the martial arts of Ye Li and those around her Lei Tengfeng does not believe the way. The sick scholar gave a sinister glance at Lei Tengfeng and said, "don't you see that elder brother has been injured? If you think anyone can catch up with Ye Li and kill her after fighting Mu Qingcang, what else do you want to do with elder brother? ""Mu Qingcang..." Lei Tengfeng's heart sank, they are the mechanism calculation also did not calculate to unexpectedly still have a Mu Qing Cang. After nearly ten years of silence, the first thing that happened again was that it destroyed the dingwangfu! "But..." Looking at the three people walking so leisurely, even if Lei Tengfeng felt that he had a good temper, he was also uncomfortable. Ling Tiehan looks like this, who believes he didn't release water?

Perhaps it was Lei Tengfeng's expression that was too obvious. Ling Tiehan frowned and looked at Lei Tengfeng and said, "Lei Tengfeng Do you think I'm afraid to kill you because I'm hurt? "

Lei Tengfeng's face changed slightly, and he dropped his eyes and said, "I dare not. In this case, I will leave."

Ling Tiehan said nothing, but said, "go back and tell Lei Zhenting that I owe him a lot of gratitude. Later It's time to settle the grudge between me and him. "

Lei Tengfeng said in silence: "my nephew must take the words to my father, goodbye."

Lei Tengfeng said in silence: "my nephew must take the words to my father, goodbye." Although I don't know what kind of gratitude and resentment between his father and Ling Tiehan, Lei Tengfeng knows that the reason why Ling Tiehan didn't really find trouble with Zhennan Wangfu in recent years is that Ling Tiehan owed his father a lot of gratitude. Otherwise, as long as Ling Tiehan chooses to support the emperor of Xiling, plus the influence of yanwang Pavilion, Zhennan palace will be a headache.