Chapter 1182 is no longer the past

Mu Guangling looked at Fang Xie with an incredible look, as if Fang Jie's previous words were like a fantasy that he couldn't believe. He never thought that Fang Xie would come to this, and he never thought that Fang Xie would think like this. The contradiction between Mu Fu and Fang Xie should be irresolvable.

"Nothing is fixed except time."

Fang explained.

He stood on the arrow tower, overlooking the Mufu camp below.

"If nothing else, the 200,000 troops you brought this time are simply not enough, and more than thirty percent of them are pieced together. The current situation of Mufu is the same as at the beginning of the collapse of the Great Sui in the Great Year, and when the chaos started, the emperor of the Great Sui thought that he could quickly put the chaos away. But soon he appeared, and it was difficult to get a response to his orders. Mu Fu has been operating in Dongjiang for many years, and I have no doubt that you have a million soldiers in your hands. ”

"However, since you started making mistakes constantly, Mu Fu's control power has begun to collapse continuously. By now, these 200,000 troops are just the last thing you can take out to support the façade. Although I didn't get a specific request, you can imagine how many of them were recruits who had never been on the battlefield to kill anyone. ”

Mu Guangling's face changed, and he turned his head to look to the side.

"Guarding what you have done in the past will never bring you any hope."

Fang Xie looked at Mu Guangling and said, "If you still think that Dongjiang is still yours, then today's conversation will be regarded as if you are not alive." I will not kill you on such occasions, but on the battlefield. I have only two options for your strategy. First, defeat you head-on on the battlefield, and then tell the people of Eastern Xinjiang that you can't do it. Second, you surrender and tell the people of Eastern Xinjiang that you can't do it. ”

Fang Jie's words were very direct, so direct that they once again cut Mu Guangling's self-esteem.

"Doesn't sound good?"

Fang Xie smiled: "Leave something for your son." ”

Fang Jie's sentence seemed to penetrate Mu Guangling's mental defense.

Mu Guangling was silent for a while, and after all, he just sighed silently. Perhaps he himself had already seen through it, and the Nine Dragons seat in his mind had already left him. If he and the Black Flag Army change from a secret fight to an open fight, what else can he leave for Mu Xianjun?

"Don't look at me like that."

Fang Xie turned his head to look at Mu Xianjun: "If you want to kill me, try it, but ...... You didn't work before, and you still can't. ”

Mu Guangling stretched out his hand and pulled Mu Xianjun's sleeve and shook his head slowly.

"You're not a very good negotiator."

Mu Guangling explained to the other party.

"I'm not here to negotiate, I'm here to give you two choices."

Fang Xie sat down again, because he knew that Mu Guangling's heart was already shaking. Fang Xie has no father in this world, but he can understand the doting of a father for his only son. Mu Guangling's age is not young, he has been enduring in Eastern Xinjiang for decades, is he really so eager to be the emperor before he dies? No, he wanted to fight for Mu Xianjun. What is the glory of the family, what is the family into the country, these must be avoided in the face of the feelings for the son.

"If it weren't for Mu Xianjun establishing the Red Eyebrow Army and fighting to the death with foreigners, I wouldn't have come to you to have this conversation."

Fang Xie pointed to Mu Xianjun and said to Mu Guangling: "He is more suitable to be a guardian than you. ”

Mu Xianjun's brows furrowed, but the hatred in his eyes gradually dissipated.

"Think about it."

Fang Xie turned around to leave.

Mu Guangling shouted from behind: "Give me an appointment from the imperial court." ”

Fang Xie stood still and looked back at Mu Guangling: "This is very important?" ”

Mu Guangling said: "Take out your jade seal." ”

Fang Xie smiled, very relieved.

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Only those who have experienced too many things will be suspicious of more things, so Fang Xie doesn't think that a single conversation can make Mu Guangling cooperate. That's right, Mu Guangling really wants to leave something for his son, but how can this person's heart be changed in a few words?

What Fang Xie wants is just time.

Next, he will go all out to prepare for the decisive battle with Lyman.

He didn't have the time, the energy, or the rich forces to deal with Mu Guangling, and he couldn't let himself fight a decisive battle with a strong enemy in the unstable situation in the rear. It's like two cultivators with equal cultivation, when they are about to fight a life-and-death victory, neither of them has the heart to care about other things.

In a duel between two masters, if a spoiler appears behind one of them, even if this spoiler's cultivation is very scummy, then it will cause distraction.

Once you divide your energy and cultivation to guard the people behind you, perhaps defeat and death in battle will follow.

Fang Xie needs time, he needs Mu Guangling to be honest.

He even knew very well that an old fox like Mu Guangling knew what he was thinking. However, the conditions released by Fang were already superior enough, leaving half of the territory of Mu Mansion and leaving less than 200,000 troops, which was equivalent to letting Mu Guangling leave a large amount of assets to Mu Xianjun.

Under this condition, Mu Guangling will inevitably be moved.

Because Mu Guangling knew that he couldn't win this battle. Even if he restrained Fang Xie from behind and made Fang Xie unable to fight with Lyman with all his strength, what good would it do to Mu Guangling? If Lyman wins, I'm afraid that Mu Guangling will face even more difficulties next.

Therefore, Fang Xie had long known that Mu Guangling would not refuse.

People like Mu Guangling are no longer daredevils who can make choices because of hatred.

"Are you sure?"

Mu Guangling gently blew away the will that Fang Xie had just written, and looked at the big seal on that side a little distracted. It was Mu Xianjun who spoke almost at the same time as him, but Mu Xianjun's eyes were not on the jade seal, but on the handwriting.

"It's ugly"

He said, with a look of disgust.

Fang Xie glanced at Mu Xianjun without changing his face, and then casually threw the jade seal from the arrow tower, and the black-clothed entourage standing below reached out to catch it and put it into the deerskin bag on his waist. The ugly ...... of the handwriting It's not a year or two again.

"No one on the battlefield is 100 percent sure they will win, and sometimes they say that for the sake of morale, but there are always worries in their hearts. You have also led troops for many years, so you naturally know this truth. ”

Fang Xie ignored Mu Xianjun's ridicule, but said to Mu Guangling: "Actually, you should be very happy now, if I am sure, I may be greatly injured after the fight with the foreigner, and you still have a chance." If I'm not sure, at least I can beat the foreigners to lose...... You don't have a lot of pressure when you have to deal with foreigners next. ”

The words are very direct.

Fang Xie spoke very directly today.

Mu Guangling waited for the ink to dry, and then carefully put it away: "I want to keep this thing, it may be of great use in the future." ”

"North of Malan Mountain, east of Shanhaiguan."

Fang Xie emphasized another sentence.

"Because of the south side of Malan Mountain, I have already handed it over to others to guard."

"Wei An?"

Mu Guangling asked tentatively.

Fang Xie didn't answer, but Mu Guangling knew that he wasn't mistaken. Truth be told, he couldn't have been happy anyway. Fang Jie's strength made him unhappy, and Wei An's betrayal made him angry. But what he didn't know was that Wei An hadn't given Fang Xie a clear answer to the current location.

"So be it."

Fang Xie is really leaving this time.

"The land of eastern Xinjiang has not left the Central Plains."

Fang Xie said slowly: "You have been in Dongjiang for so long, and Mu Fu has been in Dongjiang for even longer, so I believe you know the meaning of this sentence better than others." At the beginning, the emperor of the Great Sui dared to believe that your Mu Mansion could defend the eastern frontier, and I dared too. ”

He jumped from the arrow tower.

"Finished?"

Xiang Qingniu asked.

Fang Xie nodded and said in a low voice, "I have fooled this old guy for the time being, but he is not a person who can be trusted. Now I don't have time to entangle with him, so I will first gain time to get the foreigner's affairs done. ”

Xiang Qingniu snorted: "Actually, you can kill him." ”

Fang Xie shook his head: "The infamy is too heavy." ”

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"You don't really want to kill him, do you?"

Mu Guangling looked at his son, and his words were like a drop of water piercing through the paper and dripping into Mu Xianjun's heart.

"The hatred you express is just what you want to come out. You don't really have any hatred for him anymore, do you? You just don't want to make yourself look like you've changed in front of this person, you don't want him to know that you don't want to kill him anymore, I'm not wrong. ”

Mu Xianjun smiled bitterly and nodded: "Yes, the child really doesn't have the heart to kill him." ”

"What if you have the strength to kill him?"

Mu Guangling asked again.

"Why did my father ask that?"

Mu Xianjun asked rhetorically.

Mu Guangling said: "I just want to know your attitude, because this is related to my future arrangements." You want to kill him, and you don't want to kill him, it's a completely different arrangement for me to do. ”

"I don't want to, even if I have the strength to kill him now, I don't want to."

Although he knew that this was the answer, he was still a little annoyed and sad in his heart when he heard Mu Xianjun answer Mu Guangling like this.

"He broke one of your arms."

Mu Guangling Road.

Mu Xianjun looked at his father: "If you are really good to me, you will not deliberately use such words to stimulate me, if you want to force me to kill, you can sue me directly." I'm going to kill Fang Jie, and I know it's impossible to kill him, and I'll still go, because you're my father. ”

Mu Guangling's face changed, and he had a feeling of being humiliated by his son. But soon, that feeling faded.

"Can you give me a reason?"

Mu Guangling asked.

Mu Xianjun sat down and turned his head to look in the direction Fang Xie left: "Although I know that this is not in line with the style of Mu Fu people, I do think that he is the most correct person." I have been inquiring about Fang Xie for the past few years, and I know all the things he did in the Central Plains. I'm sure my father knows that. There's one thing I've never been sure about...... Fang Jie's fight for the world, is it for himself? If so, he's taken the wrong path entirely. If not, what is he trying to do? ”

"I think the world in his mind should be different from the world in my mind, and it should be different from my father's. My father fought for the world, thinking about what the family could get, what he could get, and what I could get...... But it seems that Fang Xie doesn't seem to be thinking about that. ”

"You seem to admire him?"

Mu Guangling asked again.

Although Mu Xianjun didn't want to admit it, he still nodded: "Yes"

Mu Guangling sighed: "Even you have no fighting spirit and no hostility...... What's the use of me having fighting spirit and hostility? Mu Mansion will be handed over to you in the future, if I forcibly act according to my own wishes and do not care about how you will face it in the future, then Mu Mansion may be even more difficult in the future. ”

"Father"

Mu Xianjun stood up and said softly, "Put it down......"

"Drop?"

Mu Guangling sneered: "It's not easy to talk about!" ”

"It's not hard"

Mu Xianjun shook his head: "When I was cut off an arm, I was also sure that I would not let go of this hatred. But it's only been a few years, and there is no more hatred in my heart. We thought we couldn't put it down, we just didn't want to put it down. When you decide to let go, what's not to let go? The difficulty is not that others are not the environment, but their own hearts. ”

He knew that his words might not affect his father, but he had to say, "Maybe when you feel like you can let go, it's not worth mentioning when you look back at what you've experienced." ”

Mu Guangling looked at his son who spoke so solemnly and seriously, and the sourness in his heart became more and more intense. This sourness is not jealousy, but disappointment gradually turning into despair.

"Mufu...... Gone again. ”

He said.

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