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Before the gate, the congregation will besiege it.

Father and son, hugging each other.

"What are you crying about?" Mu Shan directly slapped Mu Jing with the back of his hand, and there was a trace of choked joy in his voice, and said: "My Mujia boy, I won't shed tears, and my son won't!" ”

"The child has only not seen his father for many days, and he is a little excited!"

Mu Jing didn't shed tears, but his eyes did moisten, and his voice choked up.

He hadn't felt much before.

But when he entered Luoyang alone, he missed his father very much, this kind of longing, deep in the bone marrow, missing the freedom and ease beside his father, missing the warmth that the sky fell and someone blocked it for himself.

"Wu'er rest assured, I promise my father that no matter what the situation is in the future, I will never let you face the enemy alone!"

Mu Shan's eyes crossed with a touch of firmness, and he said reassuringly: "This is the last time!" ”

If it weren't for Mu Jing cutting first and then playing, he would never let Mu Jing enter Beijing alone, he would rather fight.

"Hmm!"

The pastor nodded his head, and only after half a ring did he restrain his emotions, and whispered in Mu Shan's ear: "Father, behind me is the current second prince Liu Xie!" ”

"Liu Xie?"

Mu Shan's eyes lit up slightly, this is a trump card, at such a critical time, Mu Jing sent this chapter of trump card, which can make the Nanyang Army completely famous.

"Minister, Makiyama, meet His Royal Highness, His Royal Highness Chitose Chitose, Chitose!" Mu Shan let go of Mu Jing's body, stepped forward, bowed his head, and bowed down to the young man.

After many months in Nanyang, he is also familiar with the rules of the imperial court, and there are people like Liu Jin and Jiang Lu who are very strict with the etiquette to remind him, and he will not forget the courtesy of the ministers.

And this is Luoyang City.

He Mushan has not yet had the right to determine the ability of Luoyang, and he will not lack any of the etiquette that should be observed.

"We meet His Royal Highness!"

The generals followed behind Mu Jing and hurriedly saluted Liu Xie.

"Lord Taifu is exempt, and the generals are exempt!"

Liu Xie was shocked by this Nanyang military might, and only came back to his senses after half a ring, and hurriedly said.

Between the words, his eyes looked at Mushan carefully, it is rumored that Nanyang is a violent bear, with infinite strength, can lift a giant tripod, brave and good at fighting, the first time he saw it, he didn't have much feeling, but felt that Mushan was not much different from ordinary people.

Mushan's current martial arts have reached a restrained realm, and if it doesn't break out intentionally, ordinary people naturally can't see his abnormality.

"Your Highness has been bumpy for a few days, and he must be tired, Jiang Lu!"

"In!"

"Send His Highness down to rest, tomorrow when His Highness is rested, I will invite His Highness to discuss military affairs!" Makiyama said in a deep voice.

"No!"

Jiang Lu stepped forward in person, kept a half-body distance, respectfully followed the range of etiquette, and arched his hand: "Your Highness, please come here!" ”

"It's hard work!"

Liu Xie was first kidnapped by the Ten Standing Attendants, then kidnapped by Yuan Shu, and then forcibly intercepted by Mu Jing and came back, he was already exhausted in the palace, maybe it was Mu Shan's serious etiquette that allowed him to regain the dignity of the prince, but he became relaxed and walked away.

"Who is this one?"

After Liu Xie left, Mu Shan raised his head and looked at a burly figure, his eyes flashed with a cold light: "A certain family should have seen you?" ”

"The Marquis of Xi'e is busy, so naturally he doesn't remember me as a pawn, but it seems that the injury on your face should be much better!"

Huang Zhong glanced at Mu Shan and said indifferently.

"Sure enough, it's you, someone is coming, lead my war horse, and take my Taishan hammer!" Makiyama was furious.

"Lord!"

"My lord?"

The generals were a little inexplicable at this time.

"What's going on?" Mujing is a little flustered.

"Quick!" Makiyama drank cold.

"No!"

The guards on the left and right hurriedly lifted his hammer up.

Mu Shan held the hammer, straddled the horse, hammered at Huang Zhong, and was arrogant: "That guy, dare to fight with a certain family!" ”

"As you wish!"

Huang Zhong rode his horse and slowly stepped forward, with a war knife in his hand, the blade mopping the ground and pulling up the sparks.

"Today is a battle with this person alone, no one is allowed to get involved, and those who violate the order will be killed!"

Mu Shan held the hammer, his face showed a hideous expression, the centipede-sized scar was even more cold, he leaped up, raised the hammer and smashed down: "Report your name!" ”

"Nanyang Huang Zhong, Huang Hansheng!"

Huang Zhong's giant knife blocked.

Bang!

The blade and the hammer body collided, sparks shot out, and a powerful aura stirred out, forming a huge void realm.

"Huang Hansheng, a knife in the past, a certain family has been remembered in his heart for five years, and he should be returned to you today!" Makiyama is as brave as a violent bear, making a move to kill him, swinging a hammer with both hands, and has the momentum to crush everything.

"Although your skills have grown a lot, you are not qualified enough for a certain family!" Huang Zhong is calm, and the knife is impermeable, like a golden bell jar, and he can't smash it.

In less than a quarter of an hour before the two of them were in Yuanmen, they had fought for nearly a hundred and converged.

Don't talk about Zhang Huo Zhoucang's masters.

Even Mu Jing can see that Mu Shan has exhausted all his strength, but Huang Zhong still has spare strength, and the high and low have been divided, but Huang Zhong did not make a dead move, leaving a residual momentum to lead but not to start, and it seems that he is feeding tricks.

"No more fighting!"

Mu Shan himself also felt it, three consecutive hammers of violence, smashed in, looked at Huang Zhong but showed a relaxed look, suddenly a little ashamed, master battle, more than ten rounds have been able to understand the depth of the other party, he already felt that he was not Huang Zhong's opponent, but after all, he was a little unwilling, and fought hard, but Huang Zhong's knife momentum made him feel a little palpitating.

Huang Zhong also slowly withdrew the long knife, his face was as light as clear water, and said: "After a few years, the moves of the Marquis of Xi'e have become more and more violent!" ”

"Hmph, when a certain hammer method is completed, there will be a battle with you!"

Mushan snorted coldly and walked away.

"This is ......" Mu Jing is second monk was confused, he walked up and asked Zhang Gu, the old subordinate who was most familiar with his father: "Uncle, what's wrong with my father?" ”

"Shizi, where did you get him back!"

"The guard Zhang Ning found for me!"

"Guards? Her Highness the Holy Maiden's face is really big! ”

Zhang Gu smiled bitterly and said: "Shizi, I don't know what's wrong with the lord, but the lord has fought all his life and has never been defeated, but this person has made the lord have no power to fight back at all, which is unprecedented!" ”

"Uncle Zhong, do you know your father, what's going on?"

When Mu Jing heard this, he didn't hear the answer, he came over again, looked at Huang Zhong, and asked in a low voice.

"A little bit of a connection?"

"Can you tell me?"

"A few years ago, the Yellow Turban Army attacked Wancheng, your father first landed at the head of Wancheng, and its momentum was unstoppable, but I am a small marquis of Nanyang County, how can I allow thieves to be so arrogant, fighting with a knife, defeating his fierce offensive three times, and almost killing him, but his instinctive reaction dodged my stab, only left me a knife mark on his face!"

Huang Zhong jumped off the horse and briefly talked about the relationship between the two.

"Oh, I see!"

Mu Jing smiled bitterly, this world is really not big, the scar on his father's face, he has always been a little curious, who was injured, but his father has never spoken, so he just asked, but he didn't expect it to be cut by Huang Zhong.

"It turned out to be him!"

"Back then, the lord was invincible in Nanyang, and the only defeat was in the hands of an anonymous man!"

"He's the Anonymous!"

"I heard that the lord almost died in battle because of this!"

Some of the old Mushan tribes suddenly sounded about the things in the battle of Wancheng back then, and suddenly realized, and even cast some unkind eyes on Huang Zhong.

"Shizi, I'm afraid a certain family is going to leave!" Huang Zhong arched his hand and said: "My father and I are enemies of life and death, and my father may not be able to tolerate a certain person, and a certain person here, it may bring inconvenience to the son of the world!" ”

"Uncle Zhong is very wrong in what he said!"

Mu Jing hurriedly shook his head and said: "The past has long passed, the two sides have different positions, on the battlefield, life and death are fateful, how can my father resent Uncle Zhong because of this matter, besides, Uncle Zhong is a person from my Jingping camp, and I have to bear it!" ”

is such a fierce general, if Mu Jing lets him go, it will be really stupid, and he can't be more stupid.

"Okay!"

Huang Zhong is a person who keeps his promises, and he arched his hand and said: "Since the prince doesn't care, then he must abide by his original promise and protect the prince!" ”

A little turmoil just passed.

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