Chapter 802 Reunion and Farewell Dali City Imperial Palace Murong Shai stood in front of a bronze mirror that was as tall as one person. He raised his two arms and the palace maids arranged the dragon robe for him. The four palace maids either stood or knelt to arrange it for him. Clothes will stretch out even the smallest wrinkles. The emperor in the bronze mirror looked majestic and tall, but the emperor outside the mirror had uncontrollable worry in his brows. Murong Shai had a quirk. Many people have quirks, all kinds of quirks. Murong Sha¡¯s quirk was looking in the mirror. His favorite thing to do is to let his servants sew the dragon robe and then put it on, and stand in front of the bronze mirror to admire how the dragon robe looks on him. This was a quirk that started on his first day on the throne and has now become a habit. It is said that there is a side hall in the palace specially used to store his clothes. Over the years since he ascended the throne, the dragon robes he no longer wears can fill half of the side hall. "Great monk, did Fang Jie really agree?" he asked. The great monk Wuji standing at the door seemed to have fallen asleep while standing, his body swaying in circles. The maids who glanced at him from time to time were worried that he would plop down to the ground in the next second. But no matter how he shook, he still stood. "He said he would come." The squinting monk replied. "I don't understand" Murong Shai said while admiring himself in the bronze mirror, or to be precise, admiring the clothes he was wearing in the bronze mirror: "There is nothing in my hand that can make Fang Jie afraid. There are no less than 100,000 black flag troops outside the city, and it is said that tens of thousands more have arrived in Yongzhou As for me, how many soldiers are really willing to die for me, I don¡¯t even know, nor do I? Dare to think about it." Murong Shai waved his hand and signaled the maids to leave. He walked back to the chair carefully and sat down, as if he was afraid that the clothes he had arranged would not fit properly. "I know what the courtiers below are thinking. The reason why they haven't escaped yet is because I ordered the imperial army to seal the gate. They don't have the courage to gather men to attack the city gate from the inside. But I don't expect that when I defend the city, these people will He took a sip of tea and said, "Because of this, why should Fang Jie, who has the advantage, agree to your request? A one-on-one competition with you is puzzling. He How dare you agree to come to the palace of Dali City for a decisive battle?" Monk Wu Ji shook his head: "I never said that I would fight with him. Your Majesty came to me and asked me to do that, so I went because I was here. I have lived in Dali for so many years, and the food and clothes I have eaten and clothed for half my life have been given by the imperial court. It¡¯s that simple. Why Fang Jie agreed to fight me, I don¡¯t know, and I don¡¯t want to know. All I have to do is wait in the palace. If he comes, I'll fight him. If he doesn't come, I won't go out to fight him again." "I understand" Murong Shao's face changed and he seemed a little unhappy, but he still remained polite: "I beg you. The great monk went to find Fang Jie. In fact, he has broken the great monk's rule of not fighting against the world. If you can agree to do this, I am already satisfiedit doesn't matter why he comes, as long as he comes, I will. I will never let him leave alive." "With all due respect." Master Wuji glanced at Murong Shai: "Your Majesty's cultivation is not as good as before." Murong Shai was silent for a while, and then nodded. : "I know that after ascending the throne, I deal with court affairs every day and focus on state affairs. How can I have time to practice? It is reasonable that my cultivation is not as good as before. It is because I have wasted it. But I don't think it is better. "Fang Xie." He asked the great monk Chuji: "Have you seen him?" The great monk Chuji shook his head: "I don't know?" Murong Xi was startled: "Look. No?" The great monk Chu Ji shook his head again: "You can see through it." "If you can see through it, why don't you know?" The great monk Chu Ji said: "What you can see through is not necessarily the truth. I am with Fang Jie. However, I feel that his cultivation level is only at the peak of the ninth level, and he seems to have stepped into the realm of transparency. But this is not necessarily true. According to my knowledge, Fang Jie is not a great practitioner who has not killed the realm of transparency. " Murong Shao's face changed: "Even if he can kill the practitioners of the Tongming Realm, there is nothing to worry about. I have you, the Black Master, and myself." He pointed outside: "I still have him. The six hundred elites of the God-Slaying Guards have been trained by me personally. If we set up a great formation of God-Slaying, we can trap even the great cultivators of the Tongming Realm. As long as Fang Jie comes, I will be sure to kill him." " First of all, I would like to congratulate Your Majesty." The great monk Wu Ji gave a slight salute: "If Your Majesty has nothing else to do.?I want to go back first. I have a competition with Fang Jie the day after tomorrow, and I want to go back and recuperate. " " Great monk, with your cultivation, don't you have the confidence to win easily? "Murong Shao asked. The great monk Wu Ji shook his head: "There are no absolutes in this world. I heard that King Maha Lun Ming once found Fang Jie, but in the end it was King Maha Lun Ming who died. I also heard that Luo Yao sought a solution, but in the end it was Luo Yao who died. I can never compare to these two people. I also went to find Fang Jie because I was afraid of death. " A trace of sarcasm flashed across the corner of Murong Shai's lips: "In that case, the great monk should go back and rest first. Come into the palace tomorrow evening and wait quietly in the palace. " "Yes" Monk Wuji nodded, turned around and walked out. When he reached the door of the dormitory, he suddenly stopped again, looked back at Murong Shai and asked in a strange tone: "Your Majesty's clothes are so beautiful. " Murong Shai subconsciously lowered his head and looked at the brand-new dragon robe on his body. He didn't understand whether the great monk Chuji had other meanings in his words: "I like it too" The great monk Chuji smiled: "That's right. , suddenly remembered that Fang Jie seemed to have said that he would not worry about being trapped here by His Majesty when he came to the palace to fight with me, because he also wanted to come in and kill you, Your Majesty. I asked him if he recognized the emperor, and he said that the emperor wears dragon robes. As long as you are wearing a dragon robe, you are not scary. " He did not continue to say what he said later. He wanted to tell Murong Shai, if you were willing to spend half of the time dressing up to practice, how could you have fallen so badly? Fang Jie said that wearing a dragon robe is not scary because he is very good. I understand what you can't let go of the most. Murong Sha's eyes turned cold and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch. Sang Sasa looked at Fang Jie with confusion in her eyes: "You really want to go to the city. Fight against that great monk? Even if it's a fight, why do we have to go to the city? Even if you want to go to the city, why do you have to go to the palace? " Fang Jie has been facing such problems all day, but he is not impatient. He moved a small stool for Sang Sasa to sit down: "Don't be anxious, you are in a special state now, it is not good to be anxious. " Sang Sasa looked at him and sighed helplessly: "Can you answer me seriously? " "Yes" Fang Jie smiled and said: "Actually, it's very simple. I was lying to Murong Sha. " Sang Sa Sa was startled: "Lied to him? " "Yeah" Fang Jie smiled and explained his plan. Sang Sasha was still a little worried after listening: "Even so, it is risky after all. Even if you don't let me accompany you, you still have to take Sister Shen with you." He brought Sister Mu, Taoist Master Xiang Qingniu, the three elders from Yiqi Guan, and Wu Daoyao, whose cultivation was also extremely good. There are also Aunt Du, Mr. Qiu Yu, Mr. Yan Qing, and Xie Fuyao. " "With so many people, how could Murong Shai be fooled? Fang Jie smiled and said, "It's enough for me to take Xie Fuyao and Xiang Qingniu." Qingshan and Xiaoyao stayed. What I'm worried about is that Murong Shai also has other thoughts. If all the masters in the camp leave, maybe Murong Shai will send someone here. He knows that I am taking you with me. Aunt Du, Mr. Qiu Yu and Mr. Yan Qing were all injured. The four of them were thankful that Fuyao's injury was fine and the others still needed to recuperate. As for Wu Yiyi, I asked him to be my backup. " Sang Sa Sa wanted to say something else. Fang Jie leaned over and put his arm around her shoulders and said, "Don't worry, you should understand me. I cherish my life as always. " A large tent in the Black Flag Army camp. Fang Jie poured a glass of wine for Du Hongxian and handed it over with both hands. Du Hongxian took it and smiled at him: "Speaking of which, I never imagined that you would be today. For this achievement, when we were in Fan Gu, you came here every day to eat dog meat and drink pear blossom stuffed rice. Su Tu Gou and I never thought you were a great person. At most, he is just a small person who has a lot of money and a lot of money, but he is kind. " "Isn't it friendly now? Fang Jie asked with a smile. Du Hongxian was silent for a while and said: "To be honest, is there anyone else who I can feel friendly with now?" After Su Tu Gou followed the prince to the west, there were only outsiders in this world except myself. " Fang Jie's nose was a little sore. He took off the wine bag from his waist and handed it to Du Hongxian: "After I arrived in Yongzhou, I found that there was a wine shop selling old wine that tasted very similar to pear blossom rice, so I bought it from that wine shop. After drinking it, I added some things according to the taste in my memory. Now it tastes quite similar when I drink it. " Du Hongxian subconsciously took the wine bag, pulled out the cork and took a sip. After savoring it carefully, he shook his head: "You can tell from the taste what has been added to the pear blossom wine. It's good to be able to imitate the taste."??Fang Jie, this military camp and this place are not suitable for me. In other words, I am a little unfamiliar with this world, so I want to leave. " "Yeah" Fang Jie nodded: "I know, you are here, but sooner or later you will leave. " " By the Yangtze River? " He asked. Du Hongxian shook his head: "I won't go back. I stayed there because the men who rowed the boat on the ferry were simple, just like Su Tudog. They would smile stupidly and vaguely have his shadow. , they would get drunk and dance and sing with a vague shadow of him But now that they have left, there is no need to go back. There is never any concern for me there. My concern is in that lonely grave on the grassland of the Western Regions. "The grave is at the foot of the Snow Mountain" Fang Jie said: "But I don't trust you to go by yourself." Du Hongxian smiled: "Don't worry, I won't go." You are worried. How could you be worried if Su Tu Gou knew about it? He probably didn't want me to go either. He never wanted me to get hurt at all. " Fang Jie's nose felt sore and he rubbed the wet corners of his eyes: "Then where are you going? " "Just go to Yongzhou. " Du Hongxian raised the wine bag in his hand: "Can you give me this wine shop? I want to make pear blossom stuffing again. " Fang Jie sent Du Hongxian off thirty miles away. Du Hongxian said it back. The ancients said that no matter how deep the friendship is, the farewell is only thirty miles away. In fact, there is no particularly deep feeling between you and me. Even though It's not a chance meeting, it's just a few encounters. If you send me off for too long, I will remember this farewell, and the shadow of Fan Gu's little border soldier will be blurred. Fang Jie stopped and said, I won't see you off again. Du Hongxian smiled at him: "When the child is one month old, I will give you a cart of pear blossom wine. " Fang Jie nodded vigorously: "I'll pull it myself. " Du Hongxian waved his hand. Fang Jie also waved his hand. "Life is about constant gatherings and farewells.