Chapter 1181: Guard for Me After Fang Jie had a deep talk with Wu Yiyi, his mood obviously improved a lot. In fact, people often overlook one thing. One of the best ways to reduce stress is to tell. But why do people ignore such a simple thing? Maybe in many cases, people don't just ignore it, but they don't want to tell it, or they can't find anyone to tell it to. If Wu Yiyi hadn¡¯t guessed what Fang Jie was thinking, there wouldn¡¯t have been such an in-depth discussion. Walking out of the big tent, Fang Jie raised his head and looked at the deep sky. The war in Eastern Xinjiang has been able to take a break so far, but it is really only a moment. Immediately afterwards, Fang Jie will lead his troops to Phoenix Tower and face Leman directly. But before that, Fang Jie wanted to meet Mu Guangling. Fang Jie was also sure that Mu Guangling also wanted to see him now. If Mu Guangling had the strength to kill Fang Jie directly, then Mu Guangling might appear in front of Fang Jie now. Such a big figure who once spoke volumes in Eastern Xinjiang has now been reduced to the point where he is almost excluded from the center of power. Decades of planning and decades of accumulation. What I got in exchange was not the bright yellow robe, nor the Kowloon chair. Ru Yimeng Fang Jie changed his clothes, still wearing the black brocade clothes he was used to wearing. However, this brocade dress has light golden dragon-shaped embroidery on it. It is not the dazzling golden color, but a light golden color. If the sky is dark, it is almost invisible. Only when the sun shines on it will it reflect some golden brilliance. This gown is exactly the same as the one he wore on the day of the king's ceremony. He jumped down from the pass of Malan Mountain Pass, like a huge eagle flying down from the top of the mountain. When he jumped down from the pass, hundreds of black figures followed him and swept down from the pass. The shock of that scene touched people's hearts. Imagine, so many people jumping down from the city gate dozens of meters high. The black figures of each one are so hard to calm down! Fang Jie was galloping in front, followed by hundreds of black-clad Jianghu people carefully selected by Xiang Qingniu. These practitioners have very good cultivation and are the elite disciples of various sects of Dao Sect. In the afterglow of evening, these people disappeared like black streams of light in the canyon. Their goal is the north. To the north of Malan Mountain is Mu Guangling¡¯s camp. It takes an average person at least a day to walk through the canyon. But for these practitioners, this journey does not take long. After it was completely dark, they had already passed through Chen Banshan's team. In the darkness, the soldiers didn't even notice that someone was flying past on the stone walls on both sides. In order not to disturb Chen Bishan's slowly retreating team, Fang Jie did not stop. Behind Fang Jie, the person closest to him was Xiang Qingniu, who was wearing a vaguely black Taoist robe. Behind them are Ye Zhuhan, Shi Wan and others. When the moon just hung on the treetops, we could already see a series of lights in front of us. Fang Jie, Mu Mansion Soldier, stopped on a big rock. The slight sound of swishing through the air could be heard endlessly, and hundreds of Jianghu people stopped behind him. Everyone stared at the lights in the distance, but no one spoke. Liao Sheng and Kurosawa looked at each other, and then each left the team with seven or eight black-clad charlatans. Soon, the secret sentry outside the Mufu soldiers¡¯ camp was cleared. For Liao Sheng and Kurosawa, doing this kind of work is easy and familiar. Fang Jie swept down from the big stone, brushed his hands back, and walked towards the main entrance of the Mu Mansion Soldiers Camp with his hands behind his back. Some of the black-clothed gangsters stayed where they were, while others swept up the hillside and soon disappeared into the night. Whoosh! A loud arrow shot down from the archery tower of the camp gate and struck the ground not far from Fang Jie. "Who's coming?! If you take another step closer, shoot him to death with random arrows!" On the archery tower, the archers of the Mu Mansion soldiers on duty shouted loudly. After Fang Jie's death, Xiang Qingniu took a deep breath and then raised his head sharply. Behind him, his illusion swelled like a giant. The giant formed by this internal energy was more than ten meters tall, carrying a formidable aura. Xiang Qingniu took a step forward, and the huge illusion also took a step forward. This step is a real stepping on the ground with inner energy. The earth seemed to tremble. "Please meet Mu Guangling!" Xiang Qingniu shouted loudly, and the huge illusion also opened its mouth. Just like the words spoken by the illusion, the sound spread far and wide. Immediately afterwards, the entire camp of Mufu soldiers was boiling. The general on duty issued an urgent order:At the corner, groups of soldiers from the military camp gathered toward the camp gate. The soldiers of the Mu Mansion who were holding the gate felt dazed for a moment. When they looked again, a young man in white clothes and one arm had appeared in front of them. "Fang Jie" The young man in white called out Fang Jie's name. "Mu Xianjun" Fang Jie also recognized him. ¡ ¡ ¡ ¡ ¡°King Wu of the Black Flag Army is really brave. He comes with only a few followers to break through my Mu Mansion camp?¡± Mu Xianjun¡¯s voice was very cold, like ice that has not melted for thousands of years. He stared hard at the young man in black. He thought he would be calm when they saw each other again, but he still couldn't suppress the waves in his heart. These two people face each other from a distance, one black and one white, so eye-catching. Mu Xianjun held up his empty sleeve and asked Fang Jie: "We have been separated for three years. Do you still remember how you broke my arm?" Fang Jie nodded: "Although it is not an achievement, it is still I haven't forgotten." Mu Xianjun's eyes flashed with strong hatred, and he quickly covered his eyes. "I have thought many times about what kind of occasion we would meet again. I once thought about choosing the most suitable place to seek revenge from you. But I never thought that the second meeting would be Come to the door." Although Mu Xianjun was still smiling, his tone became colder and colder: "Are you here to kill my father and me? The answer was in a bland tone. "Kill if you want to kill!" Mu Xianjun took a step forward: "If it weren't for you, Mu Mansion wouldn't be what it is now. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have lost an arm. If it weren't for you, my father I won¡¯t become haggard day by day! Even if you don¡¯t come here, I will eventually ask you to get some of my debts back.¡± Fang Jie slowly shook his head: ¡°Even without me, Mu Mansion will still die. " "Jun'er" Mu Guangling, with a gloomy face, slowly walked out of the camp, called Mu Xianjun and said, "You should step back first. King Wu is a guest from afar. No matter what, we can't lose him. The hospitality of the Mu Mansion. I once had three thousand guests in the Mu Mansion, and even the roosters and dogs were regarded as honored guests. How could I lose my courtesy when the dignified Sui Dynasty's first foreign surname, Wang Dajia, came to visit? " Mr. Mu Xian said nothing and left. Stop next to Mu Guangling. "I have met the prince." Mu Guangling bowed deeply: "I still regard myself as a courtier of the Sui Dynasty, so I should salute you." Fang Jie shook his head and said: "Do you feel comfortable doing these actions?" Mu Guangling's eyes As soon as it gets cold, murderous intent emerges. Fang Jie's eyes seemed to be able to see through the night and see directly into Mu Guangling's thoughts: "You have been hypocritical for decades, and you have forgotten that you are hypocritical. Mu Xianjun hates me, it is beyond words, this is your true temperament. You He hates me even more than he does, but he is holding back his anger because of his so-called magnanimity. "Fang Jie said: "It doesn't matter whether you are a minister of the Sui Dynasty or not. It's okay to salute. The relationship between you and me has long been incompatible." "That's good." Mu Guangling sneered, "You want to be the emperor, right?" Fang Jie looked at Mu Guangling. , asked back: "Can you do it?" Mu Guangling's expression was almost distorted, but he still endured it. "Could it be that you came here to understand the grudges between you and me in a martial arts way?" He asked Fang Jie. Fang Jie said: "I'm here just to advise you. When I was in Yunnan Province, I once settled many courtiers from Nanyan. Although these people lost their positions of power, at least they could bring their families to a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters. I know you will definitely not choose this, but I still want to advise you." Mu Guangling pointed to his heart: "Why don't you do it? A Jianghu guest under Mu Guangling's family heard the conversation between the two people and was very angry. He took a few steps forward, pointed at Fang Jie and said angrily: "Don't think that because you have the advantage now, you can be so domineering. After all, Eastern Xinjiang is still the territory of Mu Mansion. Do you think that you can bring hundreds of thousands of horses and horses to the territory?" There is no rule in this land." He gestured and shouted: "Where are the people who are willing to die for the Lord! You and I come forward together!" The sound of popping was heard, and dozens of corpses were killed. The man was thrown out of the darkness and dropped into the open space between Fang Jie and Mu Guangling. These corpses are all guests of the Mu Mansion. I just wanted to take advantage of Fang to solve the problem.When Mu Guangling was having a conversation, he went around and attacked from behind. As a result, no one could get close, and they were all killed silently. Looking at the corpses, the face of the bellowing diners changed drastically. Mu Xianjun took a deep breath and stepped forward, but was pulled from behind by Mu Guangling: "Jun'er, remember, the future of Mu Mansion still lies with you." After saying this, he stepped forward. . "Mu Xianjun's Mu Mansion is not Mu Mansion." Mu Xianjun stepped out again and blocked Mu Guangling behind him. He turned back and smiled at Mu Guangling: "Father, I know that you have always had high hopes for me. Everything you have done is for me. Do you care so much about the throne? No you just think that your son You should sit on it, right?" The corners of Mu Guangling's mouth twitched a few times, but he was speechless. "It's my turn." He said. Fang Jie sighed: "In the first twenty years, the father loves his son, and in the next twenty years, the son respects his father There is nothing better than this." He pointed at the archery tower not far from the camp gate: "Let's talk first. ?¡±¡¡¡There is a low table in the middle of the archery tower. There is no tea or wine. There is a map on the table. Fang Jie looked at Mu Guangling, who was glaring at him, but was not affected by that gaze at all: "You can't kill me if you look at me like this. I just want to say a few real words, which may be as real as what I just said. So You won¡¯t like to hear it. I¡¯m not here to ask you for help. There¡¯s no need to say nice things.¡± ¡°Mu Mansion, are you still qualified to compete in the world?¡± he asked. Mu Guangling was stunned for a moment and turned his head to one side. Mu Xianjun did not avoid Fang Jie's gaze, but he did not answer either. "The Central Plains has been in chaos for too long. It's time to recover." He pointed to the map: "To be honest, if you feel that your self-esteem has been hurt, you can pretend not to hear From today on, the war against foreigners will begin. You and your son will not If we need to fight another battle, these 200,000 Mu Mansion soldiers should be kept from the north of Malan Mountain. They are under your control, Mu Guangling. I am here to kill foreigners, not Han people you said something just now. That's right, I want to be the emperor." Fang Jie's tone was so determined. "North of Malan Mountain and east of Shanhaiguan, you can still guard it if you want." His finger drew a circle on the map: "Guard it for me."