The moonlight is like snow, falling in the desert.

The passage of time has not left any trace on Yu Youwei's face. It is as graceful as before. Her long white legs are exposed outside. She holds a wine pot in her hand, drinks a sip, gently wipes her mouth, lifts a few hairs from her mouth, and throws the wine pot to Tang Sanshiliu, saying, "Tomorrow is the time for him to write history, but unfortunately I can't accompany him."

Tang Sanshiliu took the wine pot, sat next to Yu Youwei, and said, "Don't I want to accompany him? But none of us can get involved!"

"Yes, the greatest helplessness is that I can't give him any help. If possible, I don't mind accompanying him to be an enemy of the world!"

Tang Sanshiliu smiled slightly and said, "Let's wait for the result!"

Yu Youwei stood up and seemed to touch the moonlight. Her figure under the moonlight seemed very swaying. She slowly walked down the hills and said, "If he fell into reincarnation, I will accompany him. In this life, I hate that I had been born twenty years ago. In all the next life, I want to be with him. I have been born with you. I am happy with you every day!"

Tang Sanshiliu was silent.

At this moment, a spy from the righteous alliance suddenly came and bowed: "Master Tang Sect, Master Xuanji, the Demonic Way is coming!"

Yu Youwei waved her hand gently, and a long sword fell into her hand and left quickly.

Tang Sanshiliu shook his head and followed closely.

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Weicheng.

The border marshal Mu Zhicuo was standing on the city wall, looking at the 300,000 troops of Southern Jin outside the city, with a solemn expression.

The King of Ling Li Qingque came behind him at some point and said, "Is Brother Mu worried about Feiqing?"

Mu Zhimi turned around and said, "Isn't the prince worried?"

Li Qingque's armor was covered with dust and strong blood. He put his hands on the wall and looked at the moon in the sky and said, "I never thought that there would be such a day when I met Fei Qing back then, but there was no change at all. He has always been my good brother, but the thousands of miles of the Tang Dynasty were all tied to him, but I couldn't help him share the burden."

Mu Zhibu sighed and said, "Don't talk about you, Prince, even if I am my coach and my third brother are brothers with blood thicker than water, I never thought that one day my third brother would be able to reach such a height."

"Think about the time when my Mu family was worried about internal and external troubles, my third brother, who had always ignored the world, stood up when the clan was panicked. At that time, he was still a child, but he took the hope of the clan. Think about the first money he took over as the head of the family and earned the first money, not much, only 500 taels, but he gave us a calming agent."

"I will never forget that day. My elder brother and my third brother were like crazy, drinking all night. After so many years, it seemed like yesterday. Later, my third brother showed his talent, led the Mu family to grow step by step, and refresh our cognition!"

"But, I didn't expect that one day, he would become the guardian of the Tang Dynasty. But, I didn't expect that my elder brother and I have worked very hard to be closer to my third brother, and hope to help me share some of the burden. But in the end, it's still my third brother who is protecting us!"

Li Qingque patted Mu Zhi's mistake and said, "The three sons of the Mu family, the Qilin Tiger and the Elk, you three brothers admire you. You and Boss Mu have done a good job."

"Some time ago, Feiqing came to see me. He said that the reason why he dared to challenge the Holy Order without distraction is because he knew that with you and Boss Mu, no matter whether he succeeded or failed, his elder brother and second brother were his harbor. Just like when he was bullied when he was a child, he would have elder brother and second brother to stand up!"

"You are now guarding the border and are my Tang Dynasty military god. You have a great factor in the success or failure of the Tang Dynasty. Now Boss Mu has been urgently transferred to the six ministries and is also in charge of the cabinet. Whether the Tang Dynasty is stable or not depends on him!"

"It is my honor to have you three brothers!"

Mu Zhicuo looked at the boundless army of Southern Jin outside the city and said, "Now, all the countries in the world are stationing troops in the four borders of the Tang Dynasty. The third brother... is the most tiring person. Whether this battle is the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty or the destruction of the country or the destruction of the family depends on him!"

The wind and sand are everywhere,

The whole Tang Dynasty seemed to be in silence.

The Tang Dynasty went all out to the border with all its strength, and all countries in the world stationed troops outside the Tang Dynasty.

All are waiting,

On September 15th, the battle of Emperor Wu City determined the world's pattern. If Mu Feiqing won, the world should be respected by the Tang Dynasty and surrendered to the world. If Mu Feiqing was defeated, the world would raise troops and attack the Tang Dynasty!

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On September 15th, the sun slowly rose from under the sea, and the East China Sea was as red as blood. At the top of Emperor Wu’s city, Mu Feiqing was still sitting quietly, still moving as a mountain. This was the fifth day.

A hundred miles outside Baidi City, where the Tang army was stationed, a war came to an end. Masters from all over the world sneaked into the military camp with the intention of assassinating the empress. They were discovered by a woman in white. One man and one piano rushed into the military camp, killing twelve masters, one of them was the highest in the world. After a wave of troops, none of the assassins were spared.

In the military tent, the empress held the hilt of the sword, her face was solemn, and she asked, "When is it!"

Lan Ruo sat down and played the piano. When she heard the Queen's voice, the piano stopped abruptly and said, "Jin Shi just passed!"

The empress stood up, walked outside the military tent, and said, "Lan Ruo, why are you looking for me?"

"Because your Majesty said that if the young master fails, you will do your best to ensure that he is well-off. I want to follow His Majesty!"

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The tides rise in the East China Sea, like thousands of troops galloping.

Mu Feiqing, who had been sitting quietly for five days, opened his eyes, and his eyes pierced through the vast waves like lightning. He slowly stretched out a hand and pressed it gently, and the overwhelming tide was instantly suppressed.

After Mu Feiqing sat cross-legged on the city and pressed the sea with his palm, he instantly forced the magnificent waves to retreat. When the tide receded, another figure appeared on the sea.

It was an old man. He was dressed in plain clothes, with plain appearance, white hair and high breath, and his boots were a little damaged. He seemed to have traveled all over the world, and his boots were covered with mud. A three-foot sword hovered in front of him, trembling slightly like a mosquito and flies flapping their wings.

The old man stopped the sword and looked around, his eyes sharp, and he was like the most sharp sword in the world.

The Holy Lord of Langya!

Mu Feiqing recognized the old man as the saint from the sacred land of Langya. This person took the lead, which was really Mu Feiqing expected. After all, the two had a conflict between the masters, so Mu Feiqing was still a junior.

When Mu Feiqing saw the sword, he seemed to have seen thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, one hundred miles of flying swords, from the capital to Langya, from Jianzhou to Jiangnan, and from Shuzhong to Wudi City. The saint walked around the Tang Dynasty in January, measured thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, and was invited to the East China Sea.

Mu Feiqing was still sitting cross-legged on the top of the city and said "Uncle Master".

The Lord of Langya smiled slightly and said, "It is a blessing that Langya Pavilion has such a disciple!"
Chapter completed!