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Chapter 99 Murong Patriarch

"Mr. Murong, have you got up yet?" Out of courtesy, Luo Ming didn't pay directly. He knew very well how important the first impression a person makes on others is to the future friendship, so he respectfully waited in the tent. outside.

Hearing the rustling sounds in the tent, Luo Ming kept thinking about what to say next, and after some time, he finally heard Murong Lan speak.

"come in."

Luo Ming didn't go in immediately, but tried to put on a very sincere smiling face before he stepped forward and lifted the curtain.

"I didn't expect the little prince to arrive so soon."

"I can't help it, who told those two idiot princes to be so careless." Luo Ming looked at the black beast beside Murong Lan with some taboo, and the corners of his mouth twitched. He had also experienced the power of this tiger before, so he really wanted to I don't understand why Murong Lan would raise such a thing...

"Xuan Mo, come here." Knowing what Luo Ming was fussing over, Murong Lan glanced at him with a half-smile, and finally beckoned the pet to lie down at his feet.

Luo Ming couldn't help secretly heaving a sigh of relief when he saw this. For some reason, he looked down on this overly spiritual tiger. Those pine green eyes seemed to be able to see right through him. This feeling made him very annoying. He doesn't like things that he can't control... And Xuan Mo doesn't seem to like him. The first time a man and a tiger met was very unpleasant, and he couldn't help but recall the scene when he saw this damn tiger last time. Luo Ming's expression froze.

"Why are you looking for me in such a hurry?" He found a chair and sat down casually. Murong Lan rested one leg on Xuan Mo's back, and put the other leg on it casually. Another kind of shocking majesty.

"I just want to make sure that you won't break your promise." Luo Ming had already lost a lot of momentum, and his words had lost a lot of confidence. Compared with each other, there is really a big difference.

It hasn't been many years since Murong Lan became the head of the Murong family, and he doesn't seem to be a few years older, but he is far more stable than himself. Luo Ming began to feel that he might have to admit that there are indeed people in this world who have An aura above ten thousand people.

"Don't worry," Murong Lan smiled slightly, "I'm also the patriarch of the clan anyway, so I don't have any credit for what I say. I will naturally do what I promise, but don't forget what you promised."

"That's natural. I've already sent someone to fetch it. No matter what the outcome of this battle is, as long as you help me as promised, the "Book of Heluo" will be yours."

Murong Lan smiled happily when he heard the words, "He Luo Shu" is one of the Eight Treasures of the Murong family that was lost many years ago. According to previous records, it is a strange book that records many lost organ spells, but only one But this book is not enough for Murong's family to pay attention to it. According to "He Luo Shu", there is a secret hidden in it, a secret about Peach Blossom Spring.

It has always been the dream of the Murong clan to avoid living in Taohuayuan, so the "Heluo Book" is of extraordinary significance. Every patriarch takes it as a lifelong responsibility to welcome the book back.Therefore, when Luo Ming asked the Murong family to participate in the war on this condition, Murong Lan thought for a long time and finally agreed.

In fact, Murong Lan didn't believe in the legends and so-called records in the family. Things like Peach Blossom Spring are just fairy tales that only appear in fairy tales. It is impossible to exist in reality. "Book", he has a reason to resign from the position of patriarch and travel around the world with Xuan Mo. He is almost annoyed to death by being tired by those mundane affairs every day.

Thinking of it, he couldn't help but look forward to it, and his eyes shone brightly, making Luo Ming's hair stand on end.

"What are you going to do sir? I heard from Feng Lingyue earlier that you seem to be setting up a formation?"

"That's right... Originally, I just wanted to set up an ordinary formation to trap the opponent's army, but it seems that they also have people who are proficient in this way, so I changed my mind and temporarily changed the formation."

"Oh? Is there only formations? Isn't the Murong family good at mechanisms? Why not add some special weapons to the formations..."

"No need!" Murong Lan glanced at Luo Ming sideways, as if blaming him for underestimating and questioning his own abilities. Seeing this, Luo Ming had no choice but to laugh along with him. Since the heads of the Murong family have guaranteed their votes, the formation is natural. It is impeccable.

But in fact, Murong Lan was not sure that he would win.

The promise he made to Luo Ming was just to exert a small amount of effort on the battlefield, but he had the final say on how to help him. In addition, tricks would indeed help to win, but Xidi's victory was meaningless to the Murong family. Rather than that, he would rather compete with the Xuanyuan Dynasty fairly.

Although he didn't see it clearly that time, he can be sure that the man of unknown origin is definitely a master of the middle school. Murong Lan is a person who is afraid of being in trouble. The greatest joy is to meet an outstanding opponent and compete well. One, he was not outstanding in martial arts since he was steeped in the unique knowledge passed down from his family since he was a child, but he is very good at Qimen Dunjia. Although the Murong family is good at mechanism art, he himself prefers Qimen Dunjia.

Therefore, when he meets an opponent, he hopes to have a fair competition.

This is even more tempting than "He Luo Shu".

When Luo Ming saw the corner of his mouth rising, he thought it was a smile he was determined to win, and he immediately felt relieved.

After getting the guarantee, Luo Ming didn't want to stay here any longer, because he really didn't have the right temperament, and when he saw this man, he felt uncomfortable all over, so he left hastily on the grounds that he was busy with military affairs.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I got out of the big tent, I saw an unexpected person.

Suddenly, the horn sounded loudly in the Xidi camp, and even Xuanyuanhen, who was far away, heard it clearly.

As soon as he woke up from his sleep, he could clearly hear the sound of horns resounding through the sky. For some unknown reason, Xuanyuanhen changed his clothes and hurried out. Pei Ju and others were already waiting outside the tent.

"what's the situation?"

"I don't know, Xidi has been sounding his horn since just now, but it is definitely not a signal for war." Ling Yang stepped forward to answer when he heard Xuanyuanhen's question.

"Someone is coming from the Xidi court!" Pei Ju was almost certain that the sound of the trumpet was welcoming someone...

"How many times has it rang?" Xuanyuanhen frowned, what he was most worried about now was what happened to Xidi.

"More than sixty voices..."

"Tuoba Hongxi is here." Xuanyuanhen immediately came to the conclusion that princes and dukes can only sound nine trumpets at most, and the only one who needs 99 bells to greet him is the king of a country.

"It seems that Tuoba Hongxi couldn't bear it anymore."

"Then I'll wait..."

"You don't need to do anything, just wait and see what happens. When Tuoba Hongxi comes here, Xidi won't do anything for the time being. It's not a bad thing for me." Xuanyuanhen chuckled, not only is it not a bad thing, it's a big deal Good thing!Tuoba Hongxi is a life-saving person, if he didn't really feel the crisis, he would never take a risk. From this point of view, Xidi has already messed up. It would be better if Tuoba Hongxi did some stupid things in a hurry .

"Let's go and discuss the next plan first. I still have some things to do. You can discuss it with me after you have a conclusion."

"Yes, I will take my leave."

After everyone left, Xuanyuanhen just returned to the tent, Zhuo Ran was still asleep, Xuanyuanhen didn't bother him anymore, but lightly clapped his hands, and saw Qinglong walk in.

"As expected, you have come back. How is Xidi?"

"Everything went well. Feng Lingyue and his confidants have been imprisoned, but I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing...Tuoba Hongxihui brought them too."

Countermeasures were extremely effective against Tuoba Hongxi, almost immediately Feng Lingyue was imprisoned in the sky prison, and when he learned that the two imperial brothers wanted to attack the enemy's barracks at night, Tuoba Hongxi already had a premonition that something was wrong , immediately sent Luo Ming to take charge of the army, and then he followed him uneasy, but before leaving, he did not forget Feng Lingyue in the prison.

"Feng Lingyue..." Xuanyuanhen tapped his index finger on the table and made an aggressive sound. He had heard about Xidi God of War for a long time. This time Tuoba Hongxi brought him with him. If he suddenly figured it out and used him as commander again, That's not easy to do...

"Master, it's better not to do one thing but to keep on doing it..." Qinglong compared his neck, obviously he has become more and more murderous towards Feng Ling. This was originally the best idea, but for some reason, Xuanyuanhen felt a little bit vaguely in his heart. disturbed.

"Still don't act rashly."

"But..." Qinglong wanted to argue but was stopped by Xuanyuanhen with a wave of his hand, and he couldn't help but sigh in annoyance.

"I'm just a little uneasy, I'd better wait and make a decision, you go to Xidi to find out, and report back immediately if there is any abnormality."

"Yes." Qinglong's figure disappeared immediately, but Xuanyuanhen was thinking about something, and suddenly his expression turned serious.

"Who!" He was startled by a flash of strange breath, and asked sharply.

"It's me. It seems that Your Majesty has made a lot of progress recently, but you discovered it by accident." The familiar warm voice made Xuanyuanhen excited all of a sudden.

"Master!" It was Dugu Qi who came, and behind him was Zhuo Ran's master—Yun Yi.

"What's the matter, master?! This is again..." Xuanyuanhen had never seen Yun Yi before, and when he saw a stranger at first sight, he couldn't help feeling a little wary.

"This is Xiaoran's master, Uncle Yun is my apprentice." Pointing to Xuanyuanhen, Dugu Qi said to Yun Yi with a smile.

"En." Almost a snort from his nose leaked Yun Yi's dissatisfaction with Xuanyuanhen. He is the type that Yun Yi appreciates, but he is also a person who protects his weaknesses. Knowing that half of the injuries on Zhuo Ran's body were caused by the emperor, Xuanyuanhen's image in his heart was greatly reduced.