Lanmen lives in Yunhe Mountain in the eastern border. It is thousands of mountains and valleys, and the terrain is dangerous. It is the junction between the Xinu Kingdom and the Daze Kingdom.

The border between the two countries should have been a continuous war, while the Rhinoceros and Daze have been in peace for nearly a hundred years. It was all because the Lanmen, who was transcendent in the world, pushed the formation from the middle, and on weekdays, it was at most a small temptation.

When other countries were in full swing to grab territory and take over as the boss, the Rhinoceros and Daze could not retreat, and the formerly famous Black Rhinoceros and Baize army were also followed by the prosperous Iron Cavalry of the Black-Yiyi.

In February, the city of Mao was built, and the spring wars in various places were constantly fighting, and the gate was placed in deep snow, with jade trees and silver flowers, and it looked quiet and peaceful.

The king and minister of Xinu and Daze missed a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

How could they have thought that on such an ordinary snowy day, the most horrifying civil strife in Lanmen had occurred in Lanmen.

First, at the Lanmen Competition, Qin Tang, the second disciple of the peerless swordsman Shenwu, fled overnight.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                 

The house was leaking and raining all night long. The boat was in a hurry again, and the disaster of the Lanmen did not go alone. The great emperor Huangdi suddenly appeared. In a small dark room, the deposed crown prince, the decreed gate, easily changed the future fate of a dynasty.

Lanmen lost the blue eyes of the eldest princess of the six kingdoms and the protection of the most prosperous country in the southern border. Since then, his vitality has been greatly damaged.

No one dared to stop him. Linlang and Huangdi quickly stepped into the mountain gate formation and triggered the mechanism.

"call out--"

A bamboo arrow came from the dense grass in the forest. The Emperor of Wasteland retreated calmly, his face tilted inch, and was impartial, just enough to allow the arrow to rub the black fur on his neck and whizzed past.

"Brother Ah, good at it." Linlang nodded and smiled. "It seems that during the time when Sister Ah was away, I not only worked hard every day, but also practiced martial arts diligently. It was so diligent, and it was really amazing."

In the chaotic times of the six kingdoms, hundreds of schools emerged, Confucianism used literature to disrupt the law, and heroes violated the ban with martial arts. The height of the temple and the distance between the rivers and lakes is no longer out of reach. Instead, the temple sees the rivers and lakes, and the rivers and lakes are rising into the temples, with swords and swords everywhere, and there is no martial arts to be with them, so they can only be fat sheep at the slaughter of others.

Heroes travel around the world, and they are full of righteousness. They are the most unfavorable to the smell of wine and meat among rich people. Officials and emperors have become high-risk targets. From time to time, they are taken out by knights of the world or assassins from various countries to hostage.

The worst thing is the old king of the Western Region who is 90 years old. He raised eight sons, all of whom are smart and capable. However, the old king is indecisive and has not yet established his eldest son. The princes find that their old bones are not as strong as their father, and they are better at eating, sleeping soundly, and they are all uneasy, thinking of killing me and getting to power.

On that day, the third prince had just sent someone to attack his father, and the next day, the fourth prince saved his father and his kind son and filial son. The old king was very open-minded and kidnapped him as an activity after a meal, choking the princes so much that they didn't want to eat.

It also shows from the side that the higher the position and the more powerful a person is, the less personal safety is guaranteed.

As the great emperor, Emperor Huang held a blood-clothed spy and a black-clothed cavalry in his hand, and was the dominant figure in the vortex of power, so he was naturally remembered by assassins from all over the world.

According to the information from Lanmen, although these assassins belong to different national camps, their transactions are interoperable. The so-called enemy is friends. In order to kill a common goal, the assassins often ignore past grudges, put down their camp identity, divide their troops into two groups, and work together to assassinate, with an assassination rate of assassination.

"I can't sleep at night, so I just tried someone to feed it, so I practiced it."

Emperor Huang didn't care much about the assassin's appearance at night in the imperial city, so he replied, "This is a small four-simile formation. As long as you remember the rotation of the direction, the mechanisms in the dark are naturally not to be afraid."

He lacked interest in formation, but his little nephew was born in the Lanmen, and his family was meticulously influenced by the yin and yang and the five elements were also included.

In order to be a good uncle, he had to distinguish part of his mind and get in touch with this matter. Emperor Huang thought that for the sake of his sister, he could not tie the only Yin and Yang family in the Lanmen to Dasheng to teach the prince. He could only spend a lot of money to recruit capable people from all over the world to teach the prince's essence, listen to it, and urge the prince.

Wu Ma Pei is a young and arrogant person. He is diligent in studying, but he has a lot of homework and does not have much thought to bet on Yin and Yang and Five Elements. Instead, his uncle, who accompanied him to study, was unintentionally planted willows and would become a shade. He was born with a genius and could understand it at a glance.

Now, the Four Symbol Formation, which had trapped my nephew for a day and a night, was just a thin paper door in front of the emperor's uncle, and it was broken with one stab.

The Emperor Huang was sometimes confused. Although the descendants of the Wuma Royal Family were difficult, most of them were amazing people. For example, the brother and sister learned very quickly no matter what they learned. They were rituals, music, riding, shooting, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Anyone who was interested could become the best with snacks.

Pei'er rarely inherited his sister's bloodline, and her qualifications may be better than those of her peers, and they are far less than those of a monster.

Even when he was fourteen years old, he was still a child's temper and acted on his own subjective affairs.

Pei'er will fall sooner or later.

The Emperor of Desert thought indifferently.

It’s either today or tomorrow, let’s wait. Sooner or later, he will have a day when his nose is swollen and his face is swollen and he cries.

When I saw that without the care of my sister and the protection of my uncle, how far can he go with his full chivalrous passion? Because the other party is a young and beautiful girl, he can be relieved of guilt and cannot bear to start. When he truly stands up, he will be thorough. Everything in the world has never been black or white, or evil or good.

Only worth it and not worth it.

Sister is worth it countless times.

The ruts were deep, and a carriage left the gate.

"Big brother, mother, uncle, really leave me alone?"

The young man stood blankly at the foot of the mountain, and the conspicuous ruts stretched far away until they could not be seen. Inside, he was the young master of the Lanmen, and his senior brothers regarded him as his younger brother. If there was anything delicious and fun, he would think of him at the first time. Outside, he was the son of the eldest princess. He was named the crown prince at a young age and was held in the palm of his hand by the emperor's uncle who was close to the demon. He almost picked the stars and the moon.

In the past fourteen years, Wu Ma Pei has grown up in the beautiful pile, living a pampered life and everything goes well. He never thought that one day, the blessings he sent would be dragged back by others.

Those two people who were most important to him in their lives were gone without any nostalgia.

They left him and left.

"Brother Pei'er, you have indeed hurt your mother and your uncle's heart today." The eldest brother Yuan Huaizhen knew that he had grown up with great charm and could not stand such stimulation, so he didn't say it further, just said, "It's getting late and insects and ants are prone to appear. We'd better return to the mountain as soon as possible. The master must be looking for you."

Wu Mapei murmured, "Dad... Daddy won't look for me."

His father is a kind of infatuated person, and his eyes can only pretend to be his mother's frown and smile. Now, when Li comes out, his father chases him out, his eyes turn dark and vomits blood and faints. He finally wakes up, and he looks like Li Hun is hit. His disciple ignores him and his son doesn't want him anymore, and he tosses himself into a sick ghost who is breathing.

He missed his uncle.

My uncle never ignores him, reads books for him, tucks his quilt, prepares for him, and makes every effort to do everything possible.

How could there be such a good uncle in the world?

Sometimes Wu Ma Pei even thought greedily how great it would be if his uncle was his father. He could enjoy his goodness without any scruples, rather than being separated by a thin and crumbling blood relationship.

"Big brother, do you think I'm protecting Jiaojiao, are you doing it wrong?" Wu Ma Pei is a child who grew up in a honey pot. Once he leaves his uncle, he is no longer stubborn and angry, and only at a loss of confusion. "She is just a fifteen-year-old girl, and her whole family has been raided. So pitiful and helpless-"

"No." Senior brother Yuan Huaizhen looked calm, "On the contrary, she is a vicious little lady. She took advantage of your personality weakness and successfully provoked your relationship with the whole family, including your mother, your father, and your uncle. You have offended them all."

The young master suffered a lot, "Brother, are you here to scold me too? Do you think I'm ungrateful to save people?"

"Isn't it? Brother Pei'er, think about it carefully. Who is the loser in today's game? It's you, you lost the position of Princess of the East Palace, you lost the favor of the eldest princess and the Emperor Huang. You learned the emperor's mind skills from the age of three to the age of fourteen, and once you practice hard, you turned into a bubble."

"Not only that, you will become a thorn in the mind of the master. If you hadn't stopped your mother and uncle to deal with her today, your mother wouldn't have left in anger. The situation of the master's business for several days completely collapsed. If you want to ask the eldest princess to come back in the future, it would be even more difficult."

Otherwise, how could the master who Zhizhu was holding was so angry that he vomited blood? I'm afraid that the current situation made him unable to make the situation come true.

Yuan Huaizhen's eyes were quiet, and his fingertips pinched a dandelion bud in the cracks of the rock wall. "You are like this dandelion in winter. You were patiently waiting for the spring and autumn, and you could blossom and bear fruit, become famous all over the world, and have a bright future. But Xi Jiaojiao, she has malicious intentions. She relies on your young age to recognize the taste of love and love, tempt you to go deep into the thorny land. Then, a large avalanche fell, you were buried in it, and you never have a chance to make a comeback."

Wu Ma Pei was extremely uncomfortable. He seemed to have become a sinner who harmed the whole family.

In the gate, Xi Jiaojiao was still detained, and no one would deal with her for the time being, because the sect leader and the young master fell ill, and the brothers and sisters were busy serving the medicine, so they couldn't remember this person.

Among the brothers, Wu Mapei trusted the most is his elder brother Yuan Huaizhen, and only he would never get tired of it and coax him to take medicine over and over again, just like his uncle was still by his side.

Wu Mapei remembered the cold faces of his uncle and his mother that day, and tears wet his pillow at night.

On this day, the third senior brother followed the senior brother to see their younger brother Peier.

After the elder brother finished feeding the child medicine, he looked depressed when he saw that he took out a bag of candied begonia, opened the layered oil paper, revealing a sweet golden color.

Wu Ma Pei was a little nervous again, "This is my mother's favorite candied begonia." My uncle also kept it in his sleeves, and occasionally he would put one with a treasure, which made him develop a habit. But this time he was too anxious to go back to the gate. He finished his candied bean fruit early, and he was embarrassed to ask his senior brothers to buy it. No boys like sweets.

"Okay, don't cry, eat quickly." Yuan Huaizhen handed it forward.

Wu Ma Pei suddenly collapsed and cried loudly with his senior brother's slender waist. After a while, he was tired of crying, his eyes swollen into walnuts, and he fell asleep in the senior brother's arms.

The eldest brother lie down with the help of the person and gently tucked the quilt.

The brothers walked out together.

The third senior brother joked, "Senior Brother, you are too concerned about Brother Pei'er. It's decocting medicine and candied fruits, and it feels like raising a son."

I saw the senior brother who was walking steadily in front of me and made a splash.

He looked to the ground and fell flat.

Third Senior Brother: “…”

What did he say???
Chapter completed!