The crescent moon floats above the night, reflecting the thin clouds around it hazy.
Yan Zhuo raised his head and looked at the melting moonlight. A gust of wind blew the long hair on the back of his head, fluttering like a clump of swaying willows.
"Brother Yan, are you worried?" Mu Yunfeng poked his head out from behind Yan Zhuo and asked.
Yan Zhuo lowered his head and smiled: "It's nothing on my mind, I just can't sleep and go out for a walk." He was indeed not sleepy. He had just experienced a life and death battle, and his heart had not calmed down yet, and he still had his own plans in his mind.
Mu Yunfeng folded his hands on his chest and sighed: "I don't believe what you said. If you don't have anything on your mind, you will be just like Brother Qiao, snoring like thunder."
When Yan Zhuo heard Xiao Mu mention Qiao Zhenyue, he subconsciously looked in the direction of Qiao Zhenyue. His eyes stared in that direction for a long time, as if he could see Qiao Zhenyue with his chest open and snoring. Suddenly, he
He cast his gaze on Mu Yunfeng's face again. Xiao Mu's eyes were still bright, but somehow, he felt that there was a faint layer of mist in those bright eyes, just like the curves in the sky.
Like the moon, it is still bright, but the brightness has become a little hazy.
Maybe he has grown up and matured?
"Brother Yan, why are you looking at me like that?" Mu Yunfeng asked.
Yan Zhuo shook his head and smiled awkwardly, not knowing that he was already thinking deeply: "Xiao Mu, what are your plans after coming down from this golden dome?"
"I don't know either. I'm also thinking about my plan, but now I'm like a headless fly. I don't know where to go. I just resign myself to my fate and bump around." Mu Yunfeng sighed, "I kind of want to
My master, I wonder how Dian Cang is doing now, Brother Yan, what are your plans?"
What plans did Yan Zhuo have? He raised his head and looked at the melting moonlight again. For a moment, he felt that the moonlight was hazy and dimmer than before. He had family feuds and ambitions, so it was difficult to express his plans.
What's the use: "My plan, I just want to have a good sleep now, and I will discuss with Brother Qiao and the others tomorrow how to deal with the changes in the world and the dynasty."
Mu Yunfeng frowned, and there were several fine lines like needles in the hall: "Brother Yan, you always think more than me. In fact, I know that you have family feuds and ambitions. You
I want to solve the problems of the people in the world. In fact, I also want to, but I don’t know how to contribute. I am thinking, can I follow you in the future? If the world and the dynasty are at peace earlier, then I can return to Diancang earlier.
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Yan Zhuo was startled. He obviously didn't expect Mu Yunfeng to say such words. In his eyes, Mu Yunfeng was still a simple-minded and kind-hearted young man. Why would he talk to him about this tonight?
In fact, although Mu Yunfeng was pure at heart, he was not stupid. During this trip to the Golden Summit Palace, he knew for the first time that there were duplicitous and scheming people like Gu Zhiyuan in the world. Some people could be so bad.
To such an extent, you can control others for your own use, and then throw away those people with whom you have made a covenant together like trash.
Seeing that Yan Zhuo didn't speak, Mu Yunfeng added, "Brother Yan, I think you are a good person and have a smart mind. I think only someone like you can defeat Gu Zhiyuan and bring stability to this world."
After hearing this, Yan Zhuo looked at his eyes, which were bright and hot, like a ball of pure flames: "Xiao Mu, actually I think so too, and I also have ambitions, but I don't have enough strength now.
It is not enough to fight among factions, how can we solve the world's problems?"
Speaking of this, there was a hint of sadness in Yan Zhuo's eyes. The Jinding Palace was weak, and the few hundred Jinding disciples left were unable to guard the Kunlun Pass. It was a foregone conclusion that the Northern Qi Dynasty would be attacked from both sides.
It is estimated that Jiangzuo and Baiyun Villa will take action against the Later Han Dynasty soon. By then, most of the world will fall into the hands of Zhao Hanguo. Will Kyushu still have peace?
But what can I, Yan Zhuo, change?
Although the Beggar Gang is the largest gang in the world, with influence spread all over the nine states and five countries, there are so many branches in various places that it is inevitable to have two minds. In addition, the vitality of Jinding in Shaolin is greatly reduced, especially since Jinding is on the verge of extinction.
Now, in the battle between the Beggar Clan and Baiyun Villa, the balance has gradually shifted to the side of Baiyun Villa. Now, what is the chance of winning, maybe even less than three points?
Seeing Yan Zhuo's eyes wandering left and right, Mu Yunfeng patted his shoulder, smiled and said: "Brother Yan, it turns out that you have moments of hesitation. It seems that I, Mu Yunfeng, can catch up with you. As long as
I will do whatever I think is right and solve the world's problems. Is there anything more right than this?"
Indeed, as Mu Yunfeng said, is there anything better than solving the world's problems?
"When we travel on the great road, the world is for the common good." Mu Yunfeng said again, "Brother Yan, we are not alone on the road, we must have neighbors! As long as we are willing to carry this banner, the loyal and righteous people in the world will definitely respond, and
Brother Yan, you are a member of the royal family, so there must be more people responding to you."
Listening to what Mu Yunfeng said, Yan Zhuo's heart trembled like a lightning strike. He really didn't expect that Xiao Mu could say such shocking words. He looked into Mu Yunfeng's eyes and felt certain, yes, the road is not alone, only the right time
, this big flag will definitely attract many people with lofty ideals.
"Xiao Mu, you are right, but this big flag cannot be erected now. We have to wait until Zhao Hanguo attacks the Later Han Dynasty and the world knows Jiang Zuo's ambition. Then we can put up this big flag again, and
We still have to rely on Brother Qiao for this matter. The Beggar Clan’s influence is spread across the five countries. With Brother Qiao here, the chances of winning this matter will be even better."
Mu Yunfeng nodded and said: "Brother Yan, my brain is not as bright as yours. I just need to work with you to contribute to the world and the world."
"Hahahaha, with all your efforts, where do you put me, Qiao? You can't do such a big thing without me!"
Under the night, Qiao Zhenyue walked towards Yan and Mu with long strides.
"Brother Yan, I also know that the situation in this world is not optimistic. The words of the person who borrowed the knife on credit are probably going to come true. I don't have anything else, but I still have this sense of loyalty. Brother, if you need anything, just say it.
, I don’t believe it anymore, we can’t beat these two old boys Zhao Hanguo and Luo Ao!”
"Brother Qiao, you are eavesdropping!" Mu Yunfeng looked at Qiao Zhenyue and protested.
Qiao Zhenyue's face turned red, and he put his big hand like a leaf fan on his angry steel beard and scratched it, and said: "Getting up at night to go to the toilet, how can this be considered eavesdropping? I just happened to meet him, isn't this?"
A slight evening breeze blew over the three of them, causing the corners of their mouths to bend and curl up involuntarily.
"Brother Qiao, has the Taoist priest of Golden Summit Palace mentioned their plans?" Yan Zhuo asked.
Qiao Zhenyue waved his hand and said, "I don't know either. As soon as we came down from the mountain, the group of Taoist priests got together and talked quietly, and deliberately hid their words for fear of being seen."
In fact, this group of Jinding Taoist priests did not intend to hide from Qiao Zhenyue and the others, but the matter they discussed was related to the future and destiny of Jinding, so they did not want to be heard by outsiders and arouse any suspicion.
The Jinding Taoist priests first elected the oldest Lei Qing as the acting head of the Golden Summit Palace, and then decided to summon the traveling Taoist priests scattered across Kyushu to return to Kunlun to rebuild the Golden Summit. However, the old site of the Golden Summit Palace has become a cliff.
, the nearest land on both sides is more than ten feet, and it is difficult to return to the Golden Summit.
"Instead of rebuilding the Golden Dome Palace, it is better for us to build another Golden Dome at the foot of the mountain. As long as we can hold the foot of the mountain, those people from the Holy Fire Sect will not dare to make any mistakes."
"Build another golden dome? Then we don't need those golden bodies on our mountain. Don't forget that Sanqing and Master and Sect Master are all on that mountain!"
"Isn't it just a ravine more than ten feet wide? Can't we use this flying lantern to build a cable bridge?"
"Building a bridge? There is so much wind and snow on this mountain, and the soil and rocks are so loose. Can a ten-foot-long iron cable bridge be built?"
"This won't work, and that won't work either. Why don't we all join the Northern Qi Army, defeat the Wubarians first, and then ask the King of Northern Qi to repair the Golden Dome for us. With the support of national power, isn't it easy to build an iron chain?"
"Fight the witch barbarians? What about Baiyun Villa? Our revenge will not be avenged?"
A group of golden-domed Taoist priests sat around the stove, and the crackling flames danced on their faces, lighting them up and down.
