Chapter 5137

"But I didn't expect that Qin Zongheng was defeated in such a way in the end?"

On the plaque behind the old Tang costume, there are two powerful Chinese characters: "Murong" --!!!

At the same time, also in a command post in the central theater, a middle-aged man in dark brown military uniform stood like a pine.

In the man's hand, he held the intelligence just submitted by his subordinates not long ago. In his eyes, there was a look of thinking, as if he was thinking about something.

"Qin Zongheng, he was defeated in the war?"

"In the whole world, anyone who can do this can count it with one hand. But who is the sacred one in this picture?"

"Is it true that he has nothing to do with the imperial capital of Zhangjia..."

the middle-aged man has a confidential document on his desk, which also has a signature of the dragon flying and the Phoenix dancing on it. There are three big characters in the letter: "long Qianzhang" --!!!

"....

in Zhangjia, the capital of the emperor, an old man in an old-fashioned Tibetan blue Zhongshan suit held a yin-yang Taiji ball in his hand, and his eyes showed a meditative look.

In the same way, he also received the intelligence just delivered from Hangzhou City in the south of the Yangtze River, and all his thoughts came out at the same time.

"Zhang Wutian? What is the relationship between this man and our imperial capital, Zhangjia...

after the old man in Zhongshan costume thought about it secretly, he arranged his subordinates to investigate the materials related to Zhang Wutian....

"..."

from today on, the Chinese Xiuzhen world has once again become turbulent and turbulent!

One thing, however, was a shock to everyone present.

The "old man of Tianji", who has not appeared in China for more than 20 years, has appeared again!

There is a nine story octagonal Pagoda in a secluded paradise.

A middle-aged man in a silver white robe is standing on the top floor of the octagonal exquisite tower, gazing out into the distance with a meditative look.

This person is no one else. He is the pavilion master of shennongtang, Mu Haisheng!

And this octagonal pagoda is also the place of daily life and practice of Muhai.

A beautiful woman in her prime years came to the upstairs slowly from top to bottom and stood behind Mu Haisheng.

He is not the only daughter of Muhai, mu Bingyun.

After a little deliberation, mu Bingyun opened his mouth and said, "father, there's a message from the vice cabinet master, saying that it's the old man of Tianji's life!"

"What are you talking about?"

After hearing the four words "Tianji old man", Mu Haisheng's face changed greatly. He quickly turned around, looked at his daughter and said, "is the old man Tianji alive? Is this news true? "

Simple clothes, mu Bingyun is not clear why his father would be so excited, in front of himself so disrespectful.

But in the face of Mu Haisheng's previous questions, mu Bingyun still tells everything he knows.

"It's true that the old man has really appeared."

"Jade Pavilion, also let you teach me one."

"Jade slips?"

Hearing this, Mu Haisheng quickly takes the jade slip, but he doesn't choose to open it for the first time. His face is full of vacillation.

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