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In March of the 23rd year of Dongli's Pingli calendar, King An, the king of Dongli's foreign surname, rebelled and proclaimed himself king in Weixi City in the west of Dongli Kingdom, intending to seize power.

In April of the same year, Emperor Dongli sent Mu Wang to lead an army of [-] to the west to quell the chaos.

In June of the 25th year of the Gregorian calendar, King Mu personally beheaded King An, announcing the end of the war.

The battle lasted for two years and three months. The battle was fierce, with tens of thousands of casualties and rivers of blood. It was known in history as the "Cuixi Rebellion".

In this battle, Mu Yan, who led the battle with his sword and horse, became famous in the first battle, and the common people called him "the Lord of War".

In June of the same year, when Mu Yan led the army back to the court, Dongli cheered and everyone stood outside the city gate to welcome the coming God of War.

But in this joyous atmosphere, there is one place that is extremely quiet, as if it forms a sharp contrast with this joyful atmosphere.

In the depths of the palace, only a cold snort was heard: "He is not dead?"

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"My lord, if you pass through that pear grove, you will be in the capital." In front of the army, a man who looked like a guard bowed his hands to the leading man sitting on a black horse.

"Okay, tell the army behind to follow." Only the man on the black horse said.

The guard at the side responded, but when he left, he couldn't help but secretly looked at the man on the horse.

The man on the horse was tall and tall, wearing a black double-breasted gown with the Tengyunxiang pattern embroidered with gold thread on the cuffs, and his black hair was bound by a hollowed-out and carved gold crown. He just sat quietly. On the back of the horse, it seems to be watching the world.

Sitting on the horse, he didn't look embarrassed even though he was full of travel and dust from a long journey.

The wind was clear, blowing his long black hair, but what couldn't be blown away was the endless indifference and coldness in his eyes.

The man's name is Mu Yan. During the "Qixi Rebellion", he was hailed by the people as the invincible "God of War Lord" of Dongli Kingdom because of his vigorous fighting and his use of soldiers like a god.

The guard who was looking for the way ahead suddenly ran over, he saluted Mu Yan, and reported: "Report, my lord, there seems to be a figure ahead."

Mu Yan frowned slightly and said, "Go up and have a look."

"Yes." The guard clasped his fists and stepped aside respectfully in response.

The army didn't take a few steps before Mu Yan spotted the "figure" that the guard was talking about.

It was a man. He was dressed in white clothes and lying on the ground. Thousands of blue silks were only tied with a ribbon. There was no crown or hairpin. A few strands of hair on his forehead were blown away by the wind. , intertwined with the falling flowers slowly falling in front of him.

As if feeling someone approaching, the eyelashes of the man sleeping soundly on the ground trembled slightly.

Then, he slowly opened his eyes and stared at Mu Yan quietly.

After a long time, the man said softly: "My lord, don't you know that it is extremely immoral to provoke people's dreams?"

The voice of the man in white was as cold as the clear spring in the mountain stream, which attracted everyone to stop here.

Even Mu Yan was attracted by the cold voice and froze in place.

After a while, Mu Yan realized that he got off his horse, cupped his hands and said to the man in white: "I'm sorry, it's Mu's fault, but because of important matters, Mu had to take a shortcut and pass through the pear Lin, how could I offend this Young Master Qing Meng."

Xiao Jiuge sat up from the ground, and he reached out and patted the pear blossom petals that fell on his shoulders when he fell asleep.

He slightly looked at the man across from him, the man in front of him was wearing a black satin robe, just standing in the rain of flowers, neither happy nor sad.

But Xiao Jiuge could see the coldness and hatred in that man's eyes.

It turns out that they are the same kind of people...

The breeze blew by, bringing with them their black hair.

The blossoming pear blossoms fell slowly with the wind, and finally fell to the ground quietly, which made people feel sad.

Mu Yan couldn't help chuckling: When did he have such a sad mood?

Just as he was thinking about it, the white-clothed man in front of him stood up and asked Mu Yan softly in that cold voice: "I have a question that I am very puzzled about, may this young master answer one or two for me? "

Mu Yan cupped his hands and replied, "Young Master, I would like to ask if Mu can answer one or two questions for you."

Xiao Jiuge raised his head, smiled lightly and said, "Does this young master know why some people like this generation's parting pear blossom?"

For some reason, Mu Yan saw the helplessness and sarcasm in the man's smile.

Mu Yan thought for a moment, then replied: "Could it be because the pear blossoms are as white as snow and represent purity, so they are all liked by that person."

Hearing Mu Yan's answer, Xiao Jiuge couldn't help taking a step back, a look of sadness flashed in his eyes, and he said slowly, "So you are the same as them."

Turning around, Xiao Jiuge wanted to leave the pear forest.

But then, Mu Yan stopped him: "Young Master, I don't know what's wrong with Mu Yan's answer?"

After listening, Xiao Jiuge shook his head, and there seemed to be a trace of self-mockery on his lips: "You are wrong, pear blossom is the dirtiest color in the world, the so-called white is just to cover up the filthiness deep in his soul. .”

The wind seemed to be still at this moment, silently taking away the flying pear petals, leaving only the cold voice of the man in white like a clear spring.

Mu Yan frowned and clasped his fists in bewilderment and replied, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry for my lack of knowledge, so I can't answer what you need, sir."

Xiao Jiuge lowered his eyes, concealed his emotions, and said lightly: "It's okay, let's go, I'm just asking what I want to know."

Turning around, the figure left everyone's sight, leaving behind only the scent of pear blossoms after the wind blows.

Everyone thought they had entered an illusion and met a fairy.

But they never thought that this fairy is just a mortal.

A quarter of an hour later, the large troop continued to move forward, and the man in white, everyone talked and laughed as if it was a dream.

But Mu Yan has been pondering Xiao Jiuge's words over and over again, "Ewha's so-called whiteness is just to cover up the unbearable deepness of its dirty soul."

Mu Yan shook his head helplessly, no matter how he thought about it, he didn't know why this pure white pear blossom was the dirtiest color.

Sighing, he seemed to stop thinking about it.

Dongli Capital.

Because of Mu Yan's arrival, it brought commotion to this bustling capital city.

However, unlike the bustle of the capital, there is one place that looks cold and serious.

In the palace hall, Mu Yan bowed to the man on the throne and said, "Your Majesty, I have returned with one hundred thousand elite soldiers."

After hearing this, the man on the throne seemed unmoved, he looked coldly at the black figure next to him, and the unnoticed disgust flashed in his eyes.

Facing the man in black robes, he said casually: "Your Majesty Mu has worked hard and made great achievements, so how about I reward you ten thousand taels of gold and increase your official position by one level?"

"Abiding by the order." Mu Yan bid farewell to the man in the high position.

Turning around, behind the invisible back of the emperor, Mu Yan also had the same disgust look in the eyes of the emperor.

But in this expression, there is another kind of emotion - hatred.

"Stop, a banquet will be held tonight to celebrate your achievements. All ministers will be here, so you must not be absent." An orderly tone came from behind Mu Yan.

"Yes." With disgust in Mu Yan's tone, he walked to the gate of the hall, and he replied without looking back.

Mu Wangfu, I saw a man who looked like a housekeeper anxiously circling in front of the Wangfu.

It wasn't until a carriage arrived that the butler stopped his footsteps, and he hastily greeted him.

He hurriedly asked the people in the carriage: "My lord, has the emperor ever made things difficult for you?"

Mu Yan got out of the car, looked at the worried butler, his heart warmed up, and then replied: "Lin Bo, don't worry, he doesn't dare."

Butler Lin wiped his sweat, and hurriedly replied: "That's good, that's good, this old slave thought..."

Before Butler Lin could finish speaking, Mu Yan interrupted: "It's nothing, the current him doesn't dare to touch me, nor has the ability to touch me."

After entering Prince Mu's Mansion, Mu Yan said to Steward Lin who was following him: "Uncle Lin, prepare a suit of clothes for me, there is a banquet tonight."

Lin Butler looked at the prince whom he had brought up since he was a child, and his heart was full of thoughts, and the thousands of words finally turned into a response: "Yes, prince."

At the palace banquet, cups are passed around and cups are exchanged.

The ministers have their own concerns, and everyone knows that the protagonist of this banquet - Lord Mu will come.

All the ministers brought out their most proud daughters.

Their purpose is to let their daughter shine at this palace banquet and win the favor of the war god of the Dongli Kingdom.

But how did they know that this God of War prince has never been affectionate.

"Prince Mu is here." The eunuch's voice fell.

The ministers couldn't help but stop their movements, while the women from each family lowered their heads and adjusted their clothes, seeing this Prince Mu.

"Get up." Mu Yan glanced at the ministers who were saluting, and said lightly.

All the ministers stood up, but they couldn't help shaking their heads when they looked up, and they couldn't help saying in their hearts: What a rich, handsome and handsome prince of the God of War.

At this time, they had already started to think about how to turn their daughter into the noble Princess Mu.

And the women of each family couldn't help but blushed after seeing the Prince Mu, and lowered their heads, but when they lowered their heads, they quietly looked at the Prince of War God from the corner of their eyes.

When Mu Yan sat down, he, who had excellent hearing, heard another person besides him, "Xiao Youxiang" from the mouths of all the ministers.

At this time, the ministers were discussing nothing more than whether the prime minister would be absent from the banquet as usual.

After all, the prime minister never intervened in the political affairs of the DPRK and China, but he was extremely interested in attacking the South Vietnam military.

With the help of this prime minister, Emperor Dongli has broken through the Nanyue Kingdom steadily in the past six months. They believe that in the near future, Nanyue will only be a vassal state of Dongli.

Because of this prime minister's advice and military advice for the emperor, the emperor trusted him very much and gave him the privilege of not going to court, not attending banquets, and not having to pay homage to the saint.

It is precisely because of the mystery of this prime minister that the ministers are more interested in this prime minister.

Mu Yan looked at the empty seat beside him, and he thought: This is probably the seat of the mysterious prime minister.

But then he looked at the opposite left prime minister who had reached the age of knowing his destiny, stroking his beard with an inscrutable expression and a pedantic taste of a teacher.

He couldn't help shaking his head, the "Xiao Youxiang" they were talking about was probably quite old.

"The emperor is here." Following the eunuch's voice, a bright yellow figure walked slowly to the hall.

All the officials knelt down and said "Long live my emperor", except for one person in the palace.

That was Mu Yan. He stood with his hands behind his back, and he stood out in front of everyone.

The breeze blew past, blowing up Mu Yan's black robe, his ink hair slightly raised, covering his face and his hateful eyes.

Standing in the crowd, with that arrogance and unruliness on his body, he faced the ninety-five-year-old man in front of him.

The two faced each other, and if someone dared to look up, someone would notice that although the man in the black robe was wearing a black robe, he possessed an aura that could not be ignored, and seemed to have more kingly qualities than the man in the bright yellow robe. gas.

At this moment, the air suddenly froze in an instant.

In this huge hall, people seem to be suppressed by a huge hand, forcing themselves not to look up.

Even though they all knew in their hearts that the black figure in the hall was far inferior to the Ninth Five-Year Lord.

It seemed that there had been a stalemate for a long time, the emperor turned around, and said with disgust in his eyes: "Everyone, let's get down."

All the ministers got up and looked at the black figure quietly, wondering why the emperor didn't blame Prince Yu just now.

In the end, if he couldn't figure it out, it was due to the great achievements of Prince Mu, and it was his privilege not to pay homage.

At the beginning of the banquet, all the officials toasted to the emperor, and they just said some compliments such as "the world is forever, Dongli is prosperous and so on."

At this time, outside the main hall, a eunuch's announcement suddenly sounded: "Prime Minister Xiao has arrived."

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As the evil of the Three Realms and the source of all evils, Hua Ying, the demon king, broke the demon domain in his heart in a fit of anger after his No.90 failed nine times to "destroy".

But just after he shattered the Demon Realm, he accidentally found a way to "destroy" through the catastrophe.

Huaying looked at the yellowed ancient book in his hand, curiosity drove Huaying to open it.

And when Huaying opened the ancient book, only the first page slowly emerged the big eight characters

An ancient book: "If you want to practice this skill, you must first go to the palace."

Huaying:? ? ?

An ancient book: "I'm sorry, I've waited too long for someone with predestined relationship, and I'm bored to read novels, and the display is wrong."

Huaying: Can you take more responsibility?

An ancient book: "Start releasing tasks now! Task [-]: Go to the Immortal Feast and praise God Zun Yun Xianchen for looking good in front of all the immortals in the heavens."

Huaying:? ? ?You want me to praise an old monster who has lived for an unknown number of years?

An ancient book: "Mission [-]: Eat and live with Yun Xianchen."

Huaying: "Why do I feel that you seem to favor Yun Xianchen?"

An ancient book: "I don't seem to be eccentric, but I am really eccentric."

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An ancient book: "Look at my name and you will know it."

When our great Demon King Huaying opened the cover of the ancient book, he saw the big six characters on the cover.

"God Raiders System"

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