I'm a professional

Bai Mu's directivity was so obvious that Zhong Ang finally saw it.

He was dumbfounded and stunned for a long time, "You...you!!!"

Bai Mu was about to nod, but when he heard a shocking sentence from him, "You are his substitute?!"

Bai Mu:? !

——Thinking of the words before the system left, Bai Mu had reason to suspect that this was the illegal intruder, and he wanted to report it backhandedly! !

Then, it got stuck at the step of deducting points.

Bai Mu: ...Forget it, forget it, why make things difficult for others?

After all, he is so kind-hearted.

But over there, Zhong Ang felt more and more like this.

Not only the royal family, but some aristocratic patriarchs who are afraid of death will also choose some children with similar appearance to raise them from an early age, and then use secret methods to cut bones and change their appearance to make them exactly the same as their masters.These people don't usually appear in front of people, their role is only to be pushed out at critical moments, and to die on behalf of the master...just like now.

——This can also explain why he couldn't find out the identity of the owner of the other courtyard.

Zhong Ang's expression darkened for a moment, but when he looked at Bai Mu, his face soon became distressed.

"Don't be afraid, they can't hurt you..."

Bai Mu:? ? ?

No, I'm not afraid...

If you don't go, I should be afraid.

The sound of chasing soldiers approached again, and Bai Mu broke free without hesitation, "I am grateful for the kindness of Zhong Shizi's rescue, but I am not unwilling... A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, please come back, Zhong Shizi." ..."

Zhong Ang was stunned for a moment. Seeing that Bai Mu really turned around and walked towards the direction of the pursuers, he became anxious, and quickly stretched out his hand to pull Bai Mu, and said anxiously: "They are coercing you?!... Is it poison? Is it Gu?! Or something else?!...Don't be afraid, I..."

Bai Mu opened his fingers one by one, looked at him seriously, and said word by word, "It's the duty of a minister."

Zhong Ang was stunned, he watched the figure walking towards the fire.

He was dazed, some familiar scene in the depths of his consciousness coincided with the scene in front of him, and his soul ached as if being torn apart.

And thousands of miles away, Yan Xiao woke up suddenly, clutching the skirt of his chest tightly, gasping for breath.

"General!"

The night guard heard the movement and broke in, asking what was the matter.

It took Yan Xiao a long time to recover before the sudden cramping pain dissipated. He waved his hand to signal them to back off.

Bai Mu never expected that Zhong Ang would do it directly? !

The back of his neck hurt, and he looked at Zhong Ang in disbelief before passing out.

The corners of Zhong Ang's naturally upturned lips were straightened, and the expression in his eyes was covered by his drooping eyelashes. It was not the usual clear and straightforward, but a deeper and more difficult emotion.

——He...will not let go again, once, once...

Bai Mu woke up again, he was frozen.

The cold wind was howling, and he was only wearing a thin layer of pajamas. Although the person holding him tried his best to block the wind, it had little effect...

As soon as he opened his eyes, he first saw the abyss behind him.

Bai Mu:? ? ?

This tmd is going to drag him to die together! !

The surrounding pursuers were already surrounded on three sides, but they were afraid of the "hostage" in Zhong Ang's hands, and threatened with a lack of confidence: "Thief, why don't you let your majesty go quickly?!"

Listen, listen!

Those who don't know think this is some kind of loyal minister! !

But they are really anxious, after all, "Li Tanyi" is now a humanoid treasure map.

Bai Mu deeply felt that one of the ancestors of the Li family was a scam... For example, the group of people are so anxious now, not because of some "protection"...

There is a long-standing rumor in the Jin Dynasty. According to legend, the founding father of the Jin Dynasty left a treasure in order to prevent his descendants from being unfilial and defeating the country. The treasure map was passed down from generation to generation among the emperors.

As for what the treasure is... Some people say it contains gold and silver treasures, some say it contains swords, guns and weapons, and some say it is a promise from gods... All kinds of theories, the more you listen to them, the more unreliable they are, but there are some idiots who believe it.

Bai Mu cursed in his heart, but the tightly surrounded soldiers gave way, and a middle-aged man walked out of it.

——The Patriarch of the Ren Family is also the leader of the "Qing Emperor's side" this time.

For a truly large clan that has accumulated over hundreds of years, what they value most is the continuation of the clan.Everything is stable, I would rather fall behind others once, and the whole family will be unknown for generations, but I am not willing to risk the danger of the family being wiped out to be the top bird.Therefore, although all the families in the capital are now contributing their efforts, the one who was elected as the leader in the end turned out to be the little-known Patriarch of the Ren family.

At this moment Patriarch Ren stepped forward, it seemed that he was too hard, and he was ready to be soft.

Bai Mu felt that the Patriarch of the Ren family deserved to be an idiot who believed in rumors about the treasure, and that this person's IQ was really not good.

The strong wind howled on the top of the cliff, no matter how loud the sound was, it was drowned out by the howling wind.Just now the group of soldiers shouted at the top of their throats, and there was only vague movement left, not to mention Patriarch Ren holding his throat like this."

Speak politely."

But Zhong Ang didn't care what was said there, he was comforting Bai Mu, "Don't be afraid, I just saw that there are many trees on the edge of the cliff, the buffer force is enough, and there are many cracks on the rock wall. Put the knife in, and it's easy to climb down...don't worry, nothing will happen..."

Bai Mu: ...

Thank you so much for not letting me down with a knife again.

But he soon discovered why Zhong Ang dared to let him wake up, he was tied to the other party's body at the moment, and he couldn't run away.

Bai Mu: ...

He didn't know whether to say "my day" or not.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Zhong Ang took a step back.

All the surrounding soldiers took a step forward, the Patriarch of the Ren family was even more exaggerated, he stopped showing his "family demeanor", stretched his neck forward, and yelled "Farewell!"

The sound was so penetrating that it passed through the turbulent wind and fell straight into my ears.

But Zhong Ang didn't seem to hear, and took another step back.

Seeing the figures of the two disappearing on the edge of the cliff, Patriarch Ren's eyes darkened, he couldn't even stand up, and fell to the ground, his expression was more uncomfortable than that of his own father who died.

It took a long time to react, and climbed over the edge of the cliff with hands and feet, trying to save my hope again.

That unremarkable face, showing such a disillusioned expression is really ugly, it seems that the gods are too hot-eyed, and finally they are extra merciful——

I saw four slender fingers climbing up the edge of the cliff.

Those fingers were long and slender, shining brightly under the light of the fire. In the eyes of Patriarch Ren at this moment, there is probably no hand more beautiful than this.

He didn't care to stand up, and climbed forward a couple more times, but a few gravels rolled down on the edge of the cliff, and he instantly lost his mind to continue forward, and he even turned his head and shouted sharply to the group of soldiers: "Don't move! Don't move!!"

Looking back, the finger seemed to be unable to support it and slipped back a little. Patriarch Ren was so frightened that he almost lost his breath, his face turned purple.

He didn't let out the breath he was holding back until his other arm grasped a crack in the rock on the edge of the cliff.

Over there, as soon as Bai Mu raised his head, he saw this tearful, crying and laughing old face, so frightened that he almost lost his balance and fell.

Patriarch Ren also mentioned it in his heart, and hurriedly said: "Take your time! Take your time!!"

Bai Mu:? ? ?

When Bai Mu climbed up the whole body, Patriarch Ren had a look of rejoicing that "my father who just kicked his legs has come back to life", and rushed forward before wiping away his tears and snot.

Bai Mu: ...

No... Brother, there is something wrong with your position?

Bai Mu dodged Patriarch Ren's pounce, and put the blade back in his sleeve pocket.

——Facts have proved that it is necessary and useful to carry self-defense equipment with you... For example, cutting the rope at a critical moment, so as not to "die for love" with others.

Bai Mu shook his head, shaking off the thought that came up at the moment when he landed just now, that he planned to jump down with him.

——What a brain twitch.

"General, there is news from Beijing."

It took only a few days for the urgent military report to be sent from the army to the northern border, and the news that the little emperor fell into the hands of the rebels reached Yan Xiao's ears in a blink of an eye.

Yan Xiao just glanced at it for a few moments before putting down the news. This expected situation didn't stir up any ripples in his heart at all.

The only one who believes that there is no need for "treasures" is Patriarch Ren, a fool who was pushed out to be an early bird.

"General, Prime Minister Lin brought a message," the messenger knelt down, "may I ask for help?"

Yan Xiao didn't even hesitate, he waved his hand and said, "No need."

Li Tanyi's value is limited now, it's really not worth it for him to waste the deployment of Jingzhong to save people.In fact, even if they were to arrest Lin Xunyi, it would be more cost-effective than arresting the little emperor.

Yan Xiao also had no intention of dealing with Patriarch Ren, who was thrown out as a pathfinder, and only let people continue to watch the actions of those big families.

He scanned all kinds of reports on the situation in Beijing at a glance, because they were all expected, and with Lin Xunyi staying in Beijing to control the overall situation, there was no need to worry about it.

At most, when he saw the news of Zhong Ang's disappearance, he frowned slightly, but he quickly let go.

——His cousin is very lucky, and accidents will not happen so easily.

Xu Shi was impatient with the affairs in Beijing, so he slipped away.

... This is indeed what Zhong Ang is capable of doing.

After scanning the military newspaper, Yan Xiao stroked the attached page with obviously different quality of paper, his expression slightly relieved - this is a "letter from home".

Yan Xiao said to the messenger: "It's been a long journey, you've worked hard, let's go down and have a rest."

Yan Xiao has always believed in running the army strictly, and rarely showed such kindness. The messenger accepted the order flattered, and guessed in his heart that the situation in Beijing must be good.

But before he could leave, Yan Xiao, who opened the "letter from home", had a frozen expression, and the aura around him suddenly sank.

The messenger was taken aback by Yan Xiao's sudden standing up, halfway up, he knelt heavily again.

Yan Xiao hurried out of the tent, and ordered in a deep voice: "Call people, discuss matters!"

—— Hurry up, we have to hurry up to resolve the matter in northern Xinjiang.

It was fine when I left...

Why... suddenly fell into a coma...

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Pre-acquisition: My ability to accept apprentices is unparalleled in the world. Copywriting is tentatively to be changed:

Yan Chao has transmigrated, and has become Master Long Aotian who is even more powerful than Long Aotian.As long as Long Aotian is brought up, this body, which is only one step away from ascension and can live until he gets tired of living, will be at his free disposal.

It's just that he came here earlier, Long Aotian's grandfather's grandfather...has not been born yet.

Yan Chao, who had never had an apprentice before, decided to take a few trainers first. He sent spirit stones, magic treasures, resources, taught swordsmanship, passed on kung fu, and preached the Dao. He cared for them all the way, but...

The well-behaved apprentice once fell into the devil, and on the day of the decisive battle, he stabbed his kidney with the sword he personally forged.

His eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and asked, "Master, who are you looking at?!"

Nuanxin's second apprentice rebelled against the sect, and before leaving, he used the magic circle he taught to overthrow his mountain.

His tone was choked with sobs: "This disciple has rebellious thoughts in his heart, it's really a big treason..."

The three apprentices are even more amazing!He deceived his master and exterminated his ancestors, and directly sealed his cave—the semi-immortal weapon used to seal the cave was still given by him.

He was very polite and thoughtful, just like before: "Master, it's just you and me, isn't it okay? If you wish, I will always be your disciple..."

Yan Chao:! ! !

The apprentice's hand trembled slightly.

Yan Chao (stubborn): No!I still want to charge! !

later……

Long Aotian smiled slightly, with a cute face: Master.

Yan Chao: ...

You tm!Start with me!get off! !