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Mo Yinian didn't care how shocked the man in black was. He glanced at the sword, then looked at Fang Lai, and remembered that the child's identity was not simple. Could it be the child who summoned him?But looking at Fang Lai's confused face, it seemed impossible.

The sword has been hanging in front of Mo Yinian, does this mean that he wants to use it?Mo Yinian tentatively stretched out his hand to poke the black air. The thing didn't seem to resist him, so he boldly grasped the hilt of the sword. At that time, the black air surrounding the sword body dissipated, and the blade fell, bringing Mo Yinian with him. Leaning forward together, the sword plunged vertically into the ground.

Mo Yinian almost fell down. He didn't expect the sword to be so heavy. He used all his strength to grab the hilt and pull it out, but the sword didn't move at all.

The man in black stood aside and observed for a long time. Seeing that Mo Yinian could not swing the sword, he let go of his guard, and approached him without his scar healed.

Mo Yinian had a bad idea, drew his sword and said, "You...don't come here! Otherwise, I'll be rude!"

The man in black turned a deaf ear to his words, and continued to approach him, but stopped suddenly after walking a few steps, and then disappeared.

With the teleportation technique, the man in black just let him go?

Mo Yinian thought for a while, these days the man in black followed him lingeringly, and finally he was alone again, how could he let him go.

Then why did you leave suddenly?Mo Yi Nian was puzzled, shook his head, gave up the sword, and said to himself: "Forget it, anyway, at least it's not in danger now, and I'm going back to settle accounts with Shi Shiyu." Then he pulled Fang Lai and left , just turned around, the soul was almost scared out of his body, Fang Lai also yelled, and then passed out directly.

Mo Yinian supported Fang Lai, and then looked at the looming people standing in front of him. Those people were dressed in armor and lined up neatly. Their sallow faces were unique to dead people. If they were not corpses, they were ghosts.

In the middle of the night, hell!And still so many!No wonder the man in black suddenly disappeared!Don't let him go!Instead, he felt in danger and ran away!

It was only a blink of an eye for Mo Yinian, and the Yin soldiers arrived in front of him neatly.

Looking at the Yin soldiers, his scalp was numb, and his arm tightly hugging Fang Lai, he wanted to run!It's a pity that my legs were so frightened that I couldn't move! !

For the first time in his life, he saw a ghost! ! !

In the situation where the enemy couldn't move him, a young man lightly stopped in front of him. This man was different from the others, he didn't wear armor, but a black robe, and he looked quite high status.

The young man stared at him, as if he wanted to see through him. Although the ghost was not breathing, Mo Yinian could feel that the man was very excited now, and looked at him with light in his eyes.

One person and one ghost stared at each other for a while, the young man seemed to have not spoken for a long time, and said two words in an extremely low voice: "Fengtong?"

"...Huh?" Mo Yi Nian didn't hear what the young man said clearly, he was still afraid, his body was trembling uncontrollably, and he blurted out completely unconsciously: "You... what did you say?"

The young man looked at Mo Yinian's face, his eyes darkened, he frowned slightly, as if puzzled, and asked, "Who are you?"

Mo Yinian made up his mind, took a few breaths to calm himself down, and wondered if he should declare his family name to a person of unknown origin and acting strangely?He was hesitating, when suddenly someone called out.

"His Majesty!"

"Ah."

Mo Yinian was originally the proud son of heaven, so he subconsciously answered when he heard the voice, but after he finished answering, he realized that the call from His Majesty was not him, but a young man.

Mo Yinian looked at the young man in embarrassment and doubt, why is he also called His Majesty?Majesty of which country?

The young man took the scabbard from his subordinates and was a little surprised. He looked at him and said, "Are you the emperor of Yong'an?"

"Ah...that's right." Mo Yinian had no choice but to admit it. He was very puzzled about the identity of the young man, and asked back: "Just now I heard your subordinates call you Your Majesty. How dare you ask your Majesty what country you are from?" ?”

Probably because the young man said a few more words, his voice was not so deep, and he said concisely: "Mo Zeqi." After speaking, he looked at Mo Yinian again.

Mo Yi thought for a moment, Mo is the surname of Yong'an royal family, and he is actually the ancestor of Yong'an!Mo Yinian had never read the palace records, so he couldn't figure out which generation it was, but no matter which generation it was, it was the ancestors, and the ancestors showed their spirits, and they had to pay homage to each other based on emotion and reason.

Mo Yinian put Fang Lai on the side and lay down, straightened his clothes, then knelt down in front of Mo Zeqi in a proper manner, kowtowed, and said, "My junior, Mo Yinian, pay homage to our ancestors."

Mo Zeqi said lightly: "You...get up." Then maybe Gu Nianmo thought about the fearful look, stepped on the ground with his feet off the ground, his figure changed from illusion to reality, and walked to the sword, Holding the hilt of the sword and pulling it out, he lifted the sword that Mo Yinian couldn't pull out no matter how hard he tried just now.

Mo Yinian got up and wondered, "Is this sword yours?"

Mo Zexi swung his sword into its sheath, put the sword behind his back, and said, "No, it belongs to someone very important to me."

"Oh." Since there was no threat, Mo Yi Nian was not interested in asking the truth. He squatted down and wanted to hug Fang to find the good news. Did this one or two want to exhaust him to death?

Mo Zexi asked again: "Why did you appear here in the middle of the night?"

"Oops!" Jing Mo Zeqi's words reminded him that the movement of Fang Lai who had just hugged him froze in place. Mo Yinian, who had been frightened all night, finally remembered that he had encountered an accident at night. Is trapped in Yuzhou.

He hugged Fang Lai and turned around, looking at Mo Zexi, who is a royal family and has manifested his spirit. You can't ignore the rebellion of rebellious officials and thieves. At that moment, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and said: "Old Ancestor, this matter is a long story, Can you lend me your soldiers first? I have a friend who is trapped in Yuzhou, and I have to rescue him."

"..."

When Mo Zeqi died, he was in his weaker years, and now he still looks the same as before, he can't be called "old", and he doesn't want to be called an ancestor by the person in front of him, so he was at a loss for words.

Mo Yinian didn't realize that there was something wrong with his claim, seeing his hesitation, he called out again: "Old ancestor?"

Mo Zexi struggled for a while, and said, "But..."

Before the word "Yi" was uttered, it was interrupted by the person who just handed over the scabbard. The person said nervously: "Your Majesty, we have made an agreement with the underground one, we cannot..."

"Han Sheng, don't need to say more." Mo Zexi interrupted the other party's words.

The person who was called Hansheng stopped talking, and gave Mo Yinian a hard look.

Mo Yinian also returned his gaze, and then stuffed Fang Lai into his hand. Since he is a subordinate, he must abide by his duties. What are the duties?Of course, take good care of the master!

In the city of Yuzhou, once the barrier created by the unknown language was broken, the entire inn was shot like a hedgehog. Fortunately, Liuzhou had limited arrows, otherwise the situation would be really bad for them.

Shi Zhiyu yelled at the people behind him: "Everyone, listen to my order and follow me!" Then he led twenty people and killed them.

The fight was handed over to someone who knew martial arts, Liu Zhou ran back on his horse, Wang Zheng didn't see Mo Yi Nian in the crowd, so he was in a hurry, if Mo Yi Nian died, it would be fine to bring a dead body, but If they were still alive, it would be inappropriate to find the palace in the future, even though they didn't know that Mo Yi Nian didn't want to be emperor at all, so they fought against Shi Zhiyu immediately.

The archer spent so long, and he was tired without knowing how powerful he was, so he was a bit reluctant to face Wang Zheng now.

After a fight, it was already dawn, and the street was stained red with blood. As the saying goes, two fists are hard to fight with four hands. I don't know what to say and led the people into a hard fight. At this time, it is the end of the battle, relying on each other.

If he just didn't know the language, he would definitely be able to escape by himself, but now these Mo Yinian's subordinates couldn't let him go.

The people hid in the house, listening to the movement outside, no one knew when the battle would end, and no one dared to open the door to see what happened.

"Where is Mo Yi Nian?" The villain Wang Zheng, who had the upper hand, gained the upper hand, and said, "Give him to me, and let you live."

"Heh" I didn't know the words and sneered, stood up straight with the sword in hand, and gritted his teeth one word at a time, and said: "Rebellious officials and thieves."

"I don't know what to do, don't let any one go!" Wang Zheng ordered, and the two sides fell into a fight again.

Those who were fighting fiercely did not notice that the dawn was getting dark again, but Liu Zhouran, who was watching the battle, noticed it. As soon as he raised his head, he was so frightened that he rolled off the horse, stuttering and unable to utter a complete sentence: " Ghosts... ghosts...there are..."

Wang looked up at the sky just because he was affected by the shocked appearance of the soldiers beside him. He took a breath when he saw it, and saw rows of Yin soldiers standing on the gate of the east wall of Yuzhou.

Everyone on the ground was stunned.

Zhiyu stood with his sword propped up, looking at the man in the black robe in the sky, his body was trembling slightly, it was not weakness from exhaustion, but trembling of courage, because it was impossible for the man in the black robe to appear in this place.

In front of this street is the East Wall City Gate. A young man came on horseback and stopped on the street. Although the young man was pale, he smiled like a flower. He waved at Shi Shiyu and shouted loudly: "I don't know Yu Yu, I will send rescuers!" came back!"

Shi Zhiyu's eyes and eyes were a little loose, he looked over with his sword in his hand, opened his mouth, but didn't say anything.

Mo Yinian saw that Shi Zhiyu's body was covered with scars and his mask was stained red with blood, and he was inexplicably angry, but he didn't show it. After trying to restrain himself, he turned his head and shouted to the people in the sky: "Old ancestors! They are the ones who rebelled! "

"..."

Mo Zeqi really didn't want to recognize this title, sighed silently, waved his hands, and the Yin soldiers behind him bent down and killed the people on the ground.

How could those mortals be able to withstand the pressure of the Yin army? They were defeated in an instant and fled in all directions. Mo Yinian hurriedly galloped towards Shi Zhiyu on horseback. If he didn't come back, or came a step late, did Zhi Zhiyu just confess here today?

When he passed through the crowd and came to Shi Zhiyu's side, Shi Zhiyu's whole body strength was exhausted, and he limply leaned against him, and finally looked at him weakly, and finally couldn't resist the tiredness and closed his eyes.

Mo Yinian thought he was speechless, so he quickly reached out to check his breath, and felt that his breath was still stable, so he let go of his hanging heart.

At this time, Liu Zhouran, who was so frightened, crawled over, knelt on the ground and huddled into a ball, begging for mercy: "The emperor... the emperor, please spare me! It is... that Wang Zheng, he... He forced me to do this of!"

Mo Yinian was speechless, raised his eyebrows and glanced at Liu Zhouran, and said with a cold snort, "Oh, what about the people outside Yuzhou City? Did he force you too!"

Liu Zhouran was dumbfounded, and hurriedly crawled over to hug Mo Yinian's feet, and said, "Your Majesty! I...I can explain...there is a reason for this."

"Reason?" Mo Yinian kicked Liu Zhouran's hand away, and said sharply, "I think you won't cry until you enter the coffin!" Afterwards, he put his speechless hand on his shoulder, and turned his head to the sky Mo Zeqi said: "Old ancestor, this person Liuzhou Ran embezzled disaster relief money, harmed the people, and colluded with Wang Zheng in an attempt to kill the king. He can be executed on the spot!"

After hearing this, Mo Zexi nodded slightly.

The Yin soldiers were ordered to clean up Ran Wangzheng and others in Liuzhou.

Mo Yinian's subordinates were rescued, and he was overjoyed. All the awake people gathered around and helped to support Shi Zhiyu. After this battle, it was a fateful friendship.

It was already dawn, Mo Yinian looked at the blood-splashed street and the dead people, and let out a soft breath, this little rebellion finally came to an end.

The author has something to say:

The Lord has appeared!

Mo Zeqi: Hey, why did you become like this, what went wrong?

Mo Yinian (Yue Fengtong): I don't know either, maybe I will know in a few chapters.

The two looked back at their mother.

Mom Wangtian: Don't look at me, I don't know.