It Starts With A Mountain

Chapter 391

The body has no colorful phoenix and flying wings, and the heart has a consonance.

The expression on Mo Jiangan's face became more and more unsightly, his muscles tightened and his forearms tensed. But the knife that fell into Cheng Dalei's hand didn't move.

Even the faces of the two entourages behind Mo Jianghan showed a look of astonishment. The two of them couldn't believe that there was someone in the world who could use two fingers to catch Mo Jiang's thunderous sword.

But this scene actually happened before my eyes.

"I've shown enough self-restraint, I hope you don't overreach."

Click!

With Cheng Dalei's voice, the steel knife was forcibly broken by Cheng Dalei's two fingers, he waved his hand and stabbed the tip of the knife on the ground.

Mo Jianghan's face turned ashen. It wasn't terrible to lose, it was terrible to lose so badly. The power shown by Cheng Dalei made him understand the gap between himself and Cheng Dalei, which was almost insurmountable with all his hard work.

But after all, he is the leader of Wanmatang, and he is used to being aloof. In front of so many people today, he really has nowhere to show his face.

"The surname is Cheng, and the mountains and rivers have met. When we meet next time, I will avenge today's revenge."

Cheng Dalei pouted and suddenly took a step forward. Before Mo Jianghan could understand what was going on, Cheng Dalei had already appeared in front of him. Suddenly, Cheng Dalei grabbed his collar, grabbed him on the spot, and threw him seven or eight meters away.

Mo Jiang was hard to fall, and his internal organs were about to be shattered. The two men went over and hurriedly lifted him up from the ground.

"Big brother, are you alright, big brother."

Mo Jiang hardly spit out a mouthful of blood and glanced at Cheng Dalei. Seeing Cheng Dalei looking over, he immediately avoided his eyes. With the help of two men, he got on the horse and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

After the three of them had walked so far, they could no longer see the people at Qinchuan Pass when they turned back, so they let out a long sigh of relief.

"Brother, are you okay?" the subordinate asked.

Mo Jianghan's face was pale, and it was obvious that he had suffered serious injuries. The key is that today's event had a huge blow to his heart. The leader of the green forest in the northwest did not even finish a single move in front of Cheng Dalei today.

There is no vacuous person under the prestigious name, and today, Mo Jianghan admits that Cheng Dalei is amazing.

"Humph!" Mo Jianghan snorted coldly from his nose and said, "Cheng Dalei wants to be a tortoise with a shrunken head, so let him do it. Our brothers go to Chang'an City and let all the heroes in the world know about Cheng Dalei's cowardly behavior."

"Walk!"

The three horses disappeared in the middle of nowhere.

...

At night, in Liangzhou City, a feast is being held in the city lord's mansion.

At the banquet, there were Liangzhou Musong Bokang, military general Dai Bai, Changshi Lu Luo, and nobles from Liangzhou city large and small... and the host of today's banquet was naturally the imperial prince Li Xingzai.

Everyone sat on the ground, and in the center of the hall, there was a dancer from the Western Regions swaying with a toned waist, singing and dancing.

The upper echelons of the empire are very unrestrained, and everyone is a little drunk after drinking the wine, so they put aside the majesty and etiquette when they were sober. Some people fencing and singing, and some people dance with the dancers... Among them, Li Xingzai is the most romantic. He hugs from left to right, and in his arms is a pink dancer. He is only eighteen or nineteen years old at most. Take a sip of wine and eat the rouge on that mouth from time to time.

Fordler was also at the banquet today, and he was not far from Li Xingzai. It's just that no one wants to talk to him, and of course, he doesn't want to talk to these people either. Just sitting there and watching this scene with a cold eye.

Since meeting Li Xingzai, this is the first time I have seen him look like this, more and more like a big man in the empire.

Or, he was.

Fordler didn't know that the sixth prince was most famous for two things in Chang'an back then, one was trash, and the other was romance.

At this moment, he came and went, and the wine was poured into his stomach, his face was red, but his eyes were still very clear.

"His Royal Highness, please drink this cup full. I have already made arrangements for tonight, and Pearl Cui'er will serve His Highness to sleep and help His Highness resolve the dust." Song Bokang.

Pearl Cui'er was the dancer who accompanied Li Xingzai to drink. The two girls were of different ages, and they looked cute and lovable.

Li Xingzai laughed, drank the wine in the glass, took another glass of wine, and faced everyone.

"All of you are the pillars of the empire. Today's difficulty in relieving the country is entirely due to the special. I respect everyone for this glass of wine."

"Don't worry, Your Highness, for the country and the people, you will die!"

Everyone was feasting, and he didn't know when to stop. Li Xingzai was helped back to his room, and he fell asleep as soon as he lay on the bed.

He and Fudler lived in a closed courtyard in the city lord's mansion, with carved beams and painted buildings, and the corridors with curved eaves were exceptionally elegant. Li Xingzai lived in the main house, while Fudler lived in the side hall.

Li Xingzai fell asleep, but Fudler had trouble falling asleep. Thinking that Li Xingzai was accompanied by a maid when he slept, but he could only sleep in a cold blanket, even Fudler felt a little unbalanced in his heart.

A gust of night wind blew the window lattice, and Fudler instantly held the waist knife under the pillow, his eyes shining like stars.

"Who?"

"Don't be afraid, it's me." Li Xingzai breathed calmly.

Fudler was stunned, and found that although Li Xingzai was drunk, he was very sober, not the way he was drunk just now.

"Why did you come here, you are willing to let your beautiful girl go." Fudler said jealously.

Li Xingzai pouted and said, "Don't talk nonsense. When you arrive in Chang'an, what do you want from me and you. But here... we are not safe."

"This is your home's territory, so what's not safe? Look at how good they are to you. They have a big banquet as soon as they come, and there are beauties serving the bed."

Fudler said something sour, and found that Li Xingzai's face did not have the cynical look on his face before, he was more serious than ever.

"But I didn't come here for the sake of wine and beauties. The siege of Chang'an is still unsolved. Who would have the heart to feast and drink here."

Fordler was startled: "What do you mean?"

Li Xingzai sighed: "The empire is the empire of the Li family, but Liangzhou may not be the Liangzhou of the Li family. In my opinion, Song Bokang has no intention of sending troops at all."

"Since I don't want to send troops, why do I want to take you back?" Fordler asked in confusion.

Li Xingzai was silent for a moment, and said, "Just wait for the city of Chang'an to be broken, and take the prince to order the princes."

The empire has no shortage of rebels, but likewise, the Li family has no shortage of support. After all, the Li family has been sitting on the dragon chair for more than a hundred years. As soon as Chang'an is broken, the princes of various places will rise up in the name of exterminating rebels. By that time, the name of an imperial prince would be quite valuable.

Seeing Song Bokang's performance today, Li Xingzai probably guessed this.

Since Song Bokang dared to make this idea, he proved two things. First, Chang'an City is very likely to be unstoppable, and second, he really treats himself as a waste.

"We have to go?" Fordler.

"Well, I have to leave at night."

"Back to Qinchuan Pass."

"No, go to Chang'an."