Dragon map of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 225

In front of the gate, the generals surrounded them.

Father and son hug each other tightly.

"Why are you crying?" Mu Shan thumped Mu Jing directly with the back of his hand, and there was a trace of choked-up joy in his voice, and said, "My shepherd man can't shed tears, let alone my son! "

"The boy just hasn't seen his father for many days, so he's a little excited!"

Mu Jing did not shed tears, but his eyes did become moist, and his voice became choked up.

He hadn't felt much before.

But when he entered Luoyang alone, he missed his father very much. This kind of yearning went deep into his bone marrow, he missed the freedom and relaxation by his father's side, and he missed the warmth that someone would protect him when the sky fell.

"My son, don't worry, I promise my father that no matter what happens in the future, I will never let you face the enemy alone again!"

Mu Shan's eyes flickered with firmness, and he said reassuringly, "This is the last time!"

If it wasn't for Mu Jing's killing first and playing later, he would never let Mu Jing enter the capital alone, he would rather fight.

"Ok!"

Mu Jing nodded, and calmed down after a while, and whispered in Mu Shan's ear, "Father, behind me is the 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 the trump card, which can make the Nanyang Army famous.

"Minister, Mu Shan, I pay my respects to His Royal Highness, Your Highness is a thousand years old, a thousand years old!" Mu Shan let go of Mu Jing's body, stepped forward, bowed his head, and knelt down to the boy.

Having lived in Nanyang for many months, he is also familiar with the court rules, and Liu Jin and Jiang Lu, who are very strict on etiquette, remind him that he will not forget the etiquette of being a minister.

And this is Luoyang City.

He, Mushan, has not yet had the authority to determine Luo Yang's abilities and the etiquette that he should observe, and he will not miss any of them.

"We pay homage to His Highness the Prince!"

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

"Your Majesty Tai Tuo, you are exempt from the ceremony, and all the generals are exempt!"

Liu Xie was awed by the might of the Nanyang army, and it took him a while to recover, and he said hastily.

Between the words, he looked at Mushan carefully. It is rumored that the Nanyang storm bear is infinitely powerful, can lift a huge cauldron, and is brave and good at fighting. The first time he saw it, he didn't have much feeling. People are not much different.

Mu Shan's current martial arts has reached a restrained state. If he didn't deliberately explode, ordinary people would naturally not be able to see his abnormality.

"Your Highness must have been exhausted after several days of tossing around, Jiang Lu!"

"exist!"

"Send Your Highness down to rest, and tomorrow, after His Highness has rested, I invite His Highness to come down to discuss military affairs!" Mu Shan said in a deep voice.

"promise!"

Jiang Lu stepped forward in person, keeping a half-length distance, respecting the rules of etiquette, cupped his hands and said, "Your Highness, this way please!"

"It's work!"

Liu Xie was first held hostage by the Shichang Attendant, then by Yuan Shu, and then forcibly intercepted by Mu Jing. He was already exhausted after living deep in the palace. Perhaps it was Mu Shan's solemn salute that allowed him to find the prince's identity. Dignity, he became more relaxed and walked away.

"Who is this one?"

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

"The Marquis of Xi'e is busy with personnel affairs, so naturally he doesn't remember me as a pawn, but it seems that the injury on your face should have healed a lot!"

Huang Zhong glanced at Mushan and said calmly.

"Sure enough, it's you, come here, take my horse and take my Taishan hammer!" Mu Shan was furious.

"Lord!"

"My lord?"

The generals were a little inexplicable at this time.

"What's going on?" Mu Jing was a little taken aback.

"Quick!" Mu Shan shouted coldly.

"promise!"

The left and right guards quickly lifted his hammer up.

Mu Shan held the hammer, stepped on his horse, pointed the hammer at Huang Zhong, and said with arrogance, "That guy, how dare you fight against a certain family!"

"as you wish!"

Huang Zhong rode his horse and stepped forward slowly, with the saber in his hand, the blade dragged on the ground, pulling up Mars.

"Today is a fight with this person alone, no one is allowed to mix in, those who disobey the order will be killed without mercy!"

Mu Shan held the hammer, with a ferocious expression on his face, and the centipede-sized scar was even more gloomy. He leaped up, raised the hammer and smashed it down: "Report your name!"

"Nanyang Huang Zhong, Huang Hansheng!"

Huang Zhong blocked with his giant saber.

boom!
The blade collided with the hammer body, sparks shot out, and a powerful aura surged out, forming a huge void field.

"Huang Hansheng, a certain family has remembered the knife for five years in the past, and I will return it to you today!" Mu Shan was as brave as a bear, threatening to kill with every move, swinging a hammer with both hands, with the aura of crushing everything.

"Although your skills have improved a lot, you are not qualified enough to face a certain family!" Huang Zhong was calm, his saber was airtight, like a golden bell cover, and he couldn't break it even if he smashed it.

In less than a quarter of an hour before the Yuanmen, the two had already fought for nearly a hundred times and converged.

Not to mention masters like Zhang Huo and Zhou Cang.

Even Mujing could tell that Mushan had exhausted all his strength, but Huang Zhong still had some energy left, and the level was already divided, but Huang Zhong didn't make a deadly move, and he kept the momentum to lure him without making a move, and it seemed that he was even more aggressive.

"do not fight!"

Mu Shan felt it himself. He hammered violently three times in a row and couldn't get in. He looked at Huang Zhong with a relaxed look, and felt a little ashamed. In a master battle, he could already understand the depth of the opponent after more than ten rounds. He felt that he was not Huang Zhong's opponent, but after all, he was a little bit unwilling, so he bit the bullet and fought on, but Huang Zhong's uninhibited saber gesture made him feel a little palpitating.

Huang Zhong also slowly withdrew his long knife, his face as pale as clear water, and said: "After a few years of separation, Xi'ehou's moves are becoming more and more violent!"

"Hmph, on the day when a certain family's hammering technique is perfect, there will be a battle with you!"

Mu Shan snorted coldly and walked away.

"This is..." Monk Zhang Er was puzzled by Mu Jing, he walked up and asked his old subordinate Zhang Gu who knew his father best: "Uncle, what's wrong with father?"

"My lord, where did you find him back!"

"Zhang Ning found the guard for me!"

"Guard? Her Majesty's face is really great!"

Zhang Gu smiled bitterly and said: "My lord, 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 makes the lord completely powerless to fight back, never seen before!"

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

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

"A bit of a relationship?"

"Can you tell me?"

"A few years ago, the Yellow Turban Army attacked Wancheng. Your father climbed to the top of Wancheng for the first time. It was unstoppable. But I am a small army of Nanyang County soldiers. How can I allow the bandits to be so arrogant and fight with knives three times?" The fierce attack that defeated him almost killed him, but his instinctive reaction escaped my lore knife, only leaving my knife mark on his face!"

Huang Zhong jumped off his horse and briefly talked about their relationship.

"Oh I got it!"

Mu Jing smiled wryly, the world is really small, he had always been a little curious about the scar on his father's face, who was the one who hurt it, but his father never said anything, so he just asked, but he didn't expect that it was Huang Zhong who cut it.

"It was him!"

"The lord was invincible in Nanyang back then, and the only defeat was in the hands of an unknown person!"

"He is the anonymous man!"

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

Some of the old Mushan troops suddenly heard about the events of the Battle of Wancheng that year, and suddenly realized that they cast some unkind eyes on Huang Zhong.

"My son, I'm afraid a certain family is about to leave!" Huang Zhong cupped his hands and said, "My father and I are enemies of life and death, and his father may not be able to accommodate XX, and XX's presence here may cause inconvenience to the son!"

"Uncle Zhong is very wrong!"

Mu Jing shook his head quickly, and said: "The past has long passed, the two sides have different positions, on the battlefield, life and death are fate, how can father resent Uncle Zhong because of this matter, besides, Uncle Zhong is from my Jingping camp, I will do it myself!"

If Mu Jing let him go with such a powerful fighter, he would be really stupid and couldn't be any more stupid.

"All right!"

Huang Zhong is a person who keeps his promises, he cupped his hands and said: "Since the prince doesn't care, then he must keep his promise and protect the prince!"

A small storm just passed.

(End of this chapter)