Prosperous advisors

Chapter 501: Night Rain in the Capital City (1)
Mu Qingyi nodded slightly, she could understand what Wei Wuji said.It is really scary for a child who is only eight years old to do things cleanly and without any emotion at all that many adults dare not do.Because he has no thoughts of right and wrong, good and evil, no hatred, anger, joy or gratitude, and naturally he doesn't feel guilty about killing people.If he is not careful, Rong Jin may become a killing machine that doesn't understand anything.

"His Royal Highness Xun Wang thinks that Rong Jin...so the way he loves him is to teach him how to kill?" If it is said that a six-year-old child knows how to kill an adult from the beginning, Mu Qingyi will never believe it.It can only be guided secretly by someone intentionally.

Wei Wuji shook his head and said, "No, Yifu thinks that what he gave King Yu was to teach him survival, indifference, and the throne that will be high in the future."

"Ridiculous." Mu Qingyi said flatly.

Wei Wuji lowered his brows and smiled, "There are indeed some." It's a pity that he, the foster son, can't change how the adoptive father treats his son.

When Mu Qingyi and Wei Wuji were talking, Xia Xiuzhu and Nangong Jue were already fighting more intensely.The long sword in Nangong Jue's hand is invincible.The spear in Xia Xiuzhu's hand was also like a swimming dragon, shooting silver light everywhere.Although Nangong Jue's cultivation level was indeed higher than that of Wei Wuji and Xia Xiuzhu, it was still far from high enough to easily crush them.What's more, he is over seventy years old, and his physical strength and energy are far inferior to those of young people. He just fought with Wei Wuji again, and gradually Xia Xiuzhu began to draw with him, and the battle situation became stalemate.

Standing beside Mu Qingyi, Wei Wuji looked at the two people who were fighting in the distance, and said in admiration, "The people around Mr. Gu are really extraordinary, even the number one expert in Hua Country is willing to serve you by his side, I admire you."

If Wei Wuji couldn't guess Xia Xiuzhu's identity before, but now that Xia Xiuzhu has used all his strength to fight Nangong Jue, it would be a little strange that Wei Wuji couldn't guess his identity anymore—Nie Yun, the cold-faced silver gun, the No. A master.Unexpectedly, he would come to Xiyue without a sound and become Mu Qingyi's bodyguard.Wei Wuji couldn't help but recall that Nie Yun was also Princess Mingze's bodyguard when he was in the Huaguo Palace.Does this Mu Qingyi really have the ability to make people involuntarily want to get close to him?

"Young Master Wei is overrated." Mu Qingyi said flatly, neither admitting nor denying it.Nie Yun is most famous for his marksmanship, although he uses a sword most of the time.But if he still hides his tricks from a master like Nangongjue, he will be looking for his own death.

Wei Wuji sighed: "It seems that there is no need to make a move."

Nangong Jue's martial arts were not much better than Gao's and the others.He had a fight with Nangong Jue before that consumed his strength, but now Xia Xiuzhu basically has no problem fighting him.

Sure enough, the advantages of young people were gradually revealed.The speed of Nangongjue's shots began to slow down, but Xia Xiuzhu's silver spear was still extremely fierce.Of course, Mu Qingyi couldn't see these things with her eyesight. She could only judge the situation of the battle from Wei Wuji's expression.

After a long time, the two people in the fight passed each other, and then separated quickly.Xia Xiuzhu backed up more than a dozen steps and finally stopped. He stretched out his silver spear and pointed it sharply at Nangongjue.The silver tip of the gun was stained with blood red at some point.On the opposite side, Nangong Jue did not back away, his feet sank more than two inches below him, but a trace of blood spilled from his lips, and a flower of blood bloomed on his chest under the moonlight.

"Ahem...the old man lost." Nangong Jue coughed twice, and said in a dry voice.The originally gray hair on the top of the head seemed to have turned white in an instant under the moonlight, and the whole person looked even older.A beautiful woman's twilight and a famous general's white head are the most helpless and sad things in the world.Nangong Jue has spent half his life with world-class martial arts, but now he lost to a young man whose name was unknown before on the outskirts of the capital on this spring night, how could he not feel sad?
Xia Xiuzhu cupped his hands silently, "The general has excellent martial arts skills, I admire you."

Xia Xiuzhu knew very well that if Nangongjue hadn't fought Wei Wuji before, he might not have beaten Nangongjue.And tonight's battle is also quite beneficial to his martial arts cultivation.No matter from which aspect, Xia Xiuzhu respected the old man in front of him very much.

The long sword in Wei Wuji's hand had long since disappeared, and he walked over with a smile still holding the black gold iron bone fan, and said, "General, the outcome is already decided, will you keep your promise and let the soldiers of the Jianrui Camp go back?"

Nangong Jue snorted coldly and said, "How could this old man turn his back on what he says? But having said that... it seems that Mr. Wei is not the one who won the old man tonight, or does Mr. Wei want to fight this old man again?"

Wei Wuji was taken aback, touched his nose and smiled wryly, "I dare not, I also don't want to conflict with the general, and I ask the general to show his respect."

Looking at the two young men in front of him, Nangong Jue could only sigh and say that there are talented people from generation to generation, and he turned and walked in the direction he came from with his sword in hand.With these two people around, even if he didn't want to keep his promise, he probably couldn't do it.The young people nowadays are indeed amazing. When I was young, I was far from having such skills at this age. For a while, Nangong Jue felt angry and felt a sense of vicissitudes, and he also lost interest in many things in the capital.

Seeing Nangongjue's figure gradually disappearing into the night, Wei Wuji turned his head and smiled at Mu Qingyi, "Young Master Gu, thank you so much tonight."

Mu Qingyi lowered her eyebrows and smiled slightly, "You're welcome, I'm not here to help Mr. Wei. If you thank me, how can I be ashamed?"

The smile on Wei Wuji's face froze slightly, "Uh... what does Mr. Gu mean?"

Mu Qingyi raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "General Nangong is gone, what are Mr. Wei, the [-] people from the Magic Strategy Battalion and Hanxue Building going to do?"

Wei Wuji looked at Mu Qingyi cautiously and said, "Mr. Gu, what suggestion do you have?"

Mu Qingyi smiled and said, "How about... How about lending it to me?"

Wei Wuji was stunned, Mu Qingyi actually wanted to fight him for military power?Soon he came back to his senses and said with a smile: "Mr. Gu was joking, the soldiers and horses of the Shence Battalion... are not just borrowed."

Mu Qingyi smiled and said: "Jianrui Camp recognizes people but does not claim them. General Nangong can mobilize them with the power of the supreme army. But Shence Camp admits orders but does not recognize people. I would like to trouble Mr. Wei to lend the soldier talisman in my hand." Use it."

"If I don't agree, Mr. Gu will not be able to snatch it by force?" Wei Wuji's eyes were sharp, and he stabbed Mu Qingyi straight.But Mu Qingyi didn't care, standing under the paper umbrella looking at the misty rain and mountains, although in the drizzle of the night, she was still elegant like a well-educated son of a famous family.Looking at Wei Wuji with some regret, he said: "Everyone is a gentleman, I don't really want to be rough on Mr. Wei."

(End of this chapter)