Chapter 943

"Ha ha, isn't it too late for general Helian to understand now?" In the thick fog, a pleasant and low laugh came from the distance. When the voice just came out, it was still very far away, but when the voice was about to fall, it seemed to have reached the front. He Lianzhen and others followed the reputation and saw a figure with white clothes and white hair appearing abruptly in the place where the thick fog was dispersed. He could not see the look on his face through the light fog. However, he Lianpeng and he Lianzhen clearly felt that he was smiling and was a very cold smile.

"Mo, Xiu, Yao!" He Lianzhen gnawed his teeth.

"It is my king. After 19 years, it is not easy to invite general Helian back to Fengfeng valley." Mo xiuyao was dressed in white with white hair flying in the cold wind. A faint smile appeared on his lips, but his words made people feel chilly and murderous.

"This is huifenggu?" He Lian really lost his mind and exclaimed.

Mo xiuyao said with a smile: "I didn't expect that general Helian would have forgotten it in less than 20 years. But King Ben also felt that general Helian of ghost sorrow Valley must have been deeply impressed. It's a pity that this time we can't entertain general Helian in Guichou valley. " Huifenggu is the burial place designed by helianzhen for the Mohist army in those years. Even the place where the former Ding Wang Mo Xiuwen died was not far away from here. The ghost sorrow valley was less than 50 li away from Huifeng valley. It was the place where Mo xiuyao was seriously injured when he was burned by a fire. No matter who the two sides participated in the original war, I'm afraid they will never forget.

While Mo xiuyao was talking, countless Mohist troops had already surrounded him. In the fog, only a myriad of dark shadows were seen shaking, as if it was gloomy and ethereal, which made the Beirong soldiers who were already tired and hungry under them even more scared.

After Mo xiuyao, several figures gradually appeared. Ye liyunting in white and others, Feng San son in red, Xu Qingfeng in black, Zhuo Jinglin Han and others were all eyeing the Beirong soldiers. Only Mo Xiaobao, who followed Ye Li's side in a black brocade, had a good spirit although he didn't sleep all night. Open round big eyes curiously looking at the people below. Looked at the side of a serious face of the public, curious to pull a phoenix away from the pendulum.

Feng Zhiyao quietly shakes his head towards Mo Xiaobao and winks in the direction of Mo xiuyao. Mo Xiaobao shrunk his mouth, and quietly rubbed to Mo xiuyao, "father King..."

With a faint smile, Mo Xiu Yao leaned over and picked up Mo Xiaobao and said with a smile, "Yu Chen, do you know where this is?"

This was the first time that Mo xiuyao called his name so seriously. Mo Xiaobao blinked his eyes and said curiously, "father, where is this place?"

"Here It's the burial place of the martyrs of the Mohist army and your uncle. " Mo xiuyao said in a deep voice.

Mo Xiaobao blinked. Although he was young, he would be taught the history of the Mohist army and dingwangfu. Naturally, he also knew that he had an uncle whom his father respected very much. He was killed by Beirong people. Once upon a time, Mo Xiaobao thought quietly that if his uncle didn't die, he would help himself when he bullied him.

"Father, shall we avenge my uncle?" Mo Xiaobao asked with big eyes.

"Not bad." Mo xiuyao said in a deep voice.

Feng Zhiyao, who follows Mo xiuyao, can't help but glance at Ye Li with his eyes. It's not a bit abnormal for such a child to watch this kind of scene when he is still under eight years old. Ye Li sighed helplessly. Seeing the exuberant appearance of Mo Xiaobao, he didn't really look like he was afraid. Ye Li is also worried about his clever son being misled by Mo xiuyao. But no matter how close Mo Xiaobao and Ye Li are, boys are naturally more obedient to their father in some ways. Now, for example.

Among the Beirong army, yeluno marched out of the army, staring at Mo xiuyao not far away, and said in a deep voice, "king, good means, good patience!" At this time, yeluno didn't know that Mo xiuyao was playing with them all the time. The ultimate goal was to force the Beirong army to Huifeng Valley, in order to avenge the conspiracy of Mo Xiuwen here.

Mo xiuyao nodded his head with a smile: "good to say. His highness Hengli seven is now returning to Beirong with a number of disabled soldiers and defeated generals. He is definitely not the opponent of Prince Yelv. He might as well have been buried in Huifeng Valley, which would be regarded as his great name. Your highness should thank this king. "

Yeluno looks twisted, mole ants are greedy, let alone human. Yeluno was not afraid of death, but he was not willing to die like this. But they also understand that their situation has the final say. Today, hundreds of thousands of Mohist troops are surrounded by them. Even if they try their best, they can't rush out. As long as Mo xiuyao gave an order and all the arrows were fired at once, the Beirong army would be buried in an instant.

Helian was pale and silent. He Lianpeng stood beside yeluno, staring at Ye Li beside Mo xiuyao.

"Helianpeng, please fight with Princess Ding!" He Lianpeng suddenly stepped forward and said in a deep voice.

The eyes of all the generals of the Mohist army swept to helianpeng as if they were looking at an idiot. In front of King Ding, he wants to challenge Princess Ding. This guy is really crazy.Sure enough, Mo xiuyao sneered and said calmly, "why didn't general Helian challenge this king? Is this contemptuous?" He Lianpeng looked at Mo xiuyao and did not answer. He just kept a close eye on Ye Li.

Ye Li, with a faint smile, stepped forward and said, "since general Helian is interested, I will accompany you. Please. " Although Ye Li doesn't like he Lianpeng, he Lianpeng, as a general of the country, naturally knows that it is not a matter of face to challenge a session of women in public, whether it is successful or not. Knowing that he must die can still insist on this, at least prove that he Lianpeng really regards Ye Li as an opponent.

"Ali." Mo xiuyao frowns slightly. Ye Li's internal power is much different from that of he Lianpeng. Although he is confident that Ye Li will never worry about his life if he has his own, he can't guarantee that Ye Li will never be injured.

Ye Li shook his head and said with a smile, "nothing will happen."

Ye Li stepped forward a few steps, the silver awn in his sleeve flashed, and a short blade with cold light appeared in the palm of Ye Li's hand. On the other hand, he Lianpeng has a long sword that works well. Just looking at the weapons, it makes people feel that it is extremely difficult for them to match each other.

He Lianpeng was not polite. He cut the long knife towards Ye Liping. Ye Li slightly wrong step, side by side, the white voice like a flying Hong quickly close to helianpeng. In the light fog, people only saw two figures, and the sound of weapons hitting each other was endless. Ye Li, who fights with he Lianpeng, frowns slightly. She is absolutely inferior to he Lianpeng in terms of strength and internal force. As soon as the short blade and the long knife hit each other several times, Ye Li felt his right hand numb. At present, he no longer confronts with helianpeng any more. He quickly approaches helianpeng and keeps close to each other. In this way, he Lianpeng's long sword lost its use. Several times I tried to get away from Ye Li, but they all failed. In terms of close combat, Ye Li's opponents are not many in the world. Without internal power, even Mo xiuyao may not get much advantage. In this way, the two men were equally matched at the same time.

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