300: C300 January

C300 January

As Luo Jianjian and Murong Yun watched Liang Ao'er's figure disappear into the night, their hearts were filled with emotion.

"If it was me, I wouldn't be able to put it down, right?"

Luo Jianjian looked at Murong Yun and realized that he had been pretending that nothing had happened and frowned slightly.

"Yes, I can't let it go. After all, they were his blood relatives. No matter how wicked they were, they were still related to his bloodline. However, this Liang Ao'er is a rare honest person. It would be a pity if he were to die from revenge. "

"In that case, is there no way to dispel this hatred?"

Murong Yun's frown deepened as he shook his head. Luo Jianjian knew that it would be difficult for him, so she didn't ask any further questions and instead shifted the topic to Mu Zhaoyang and Master Poison's conspiracy.

"If Mu Zhaoyang and Master Poison are really planning to rebel at the beginning of next month, do you have any chance of winning? Didn't they say that the Soldier's Medallion is in Mu Zhaoyang's hands? "

"Logically speaking, there is no such thing as a win. Even if it takes a long time to deploy troops from the outskirts, there are still fifty thousand soldiers in the city. Adding the fact that there are only fifty Death Soldiers Mu Zhaoyang has set up in the palace, even if I do not enter the palace, they will have plenty of ways to make me as a scapegoat. "

Luo Jianjian panicked when she heard what Murong Yun said.

"Ah?" Are we just going to die, according to you? We still have Cloud Sect! In the Cloud Sect, there are at least a thousand people, there's no way they can help out right? "

Hearing Luo Jianjian mention Cloud Sect, Murong Yun looked at her and pondered a little.

"Cloud Sect can indeed be of some help, but the Cloud Sect has not been established for long, and among them are a few scattered martial arts techniques, some don't even have a martial arts foundation. Although a bit of guidance would be useful, it would still be useless to go up on the battlefield and throw your life away. "

"Then... What about the army? Although Mu Zhaoyang has the weapon token, but these soldiers were personally brought out by you. It can't be that you don't recognize people just by recognizing the weapon token, right? "

"Of course you can only use the Soldier Symbol. This is what I taught you!"

At the mention of the token, Murong Yun's expression suddenly became serious. Luo Jianjian looked at him accusingly as she grumbled to herself.

"What rules are you teaching me!" What's the difference between an army that doesn't acknowledge others and a army that doesn't accept right and wrong? "

"The military emblem is the imperial power! Jianjian, you still don't understand. If the army becomes flesh and blood, if they don't recognize the military token and only recognize people, even if they manage to protect the imperial power, Royal Father will still think of a way to destroy them! "

"Why? Is there something wrong with the emperor's head? "

"Tsk."

Murong Yun clicked his tongue and frowned as he blamed Luo Jianjian for not covering up her mouth. Luo Jianjian pouted helplessly. There were many rules in the ancient times, but she still wasn't used to it.

"If the army doesn't recognize me as Eighth Prince, Royal Father will definitely have a grudge. Originally, Royal Father had always been kind to me. If it were like this, I'm afraid that I would not have had a good ending. "

"Then he deserved to be usurped!"

"You are doing this again!"

Murong Yun looked at Luo Jianjian reproachfully and hooked his finger at her nose. Luo Jianjian let out a long, disappointed sigh and muttered to herself.

"There's still half a month of preparation for the rebellion at the beginning of next month. It's obviously not enough." "The next day …"

Luo Jianjian suddenly remembered something and turned around to look at Murong Yun.

"The day after tomorrow will be the January date of my agreement with Yang Qiu, Lin Jiu! "Murong Yun, help me win first!"

"Huh?"

Murong Yun was stunned. Luo Jianjian's thoughts jumped a little too quickly. Just a moment ago, he had been depressed over the matters of his country, but now, he had turned his competitive spirit into a victorious heart.

"There's still one more day, you must help me formulate a plan properly. If I lose in Association of 100, I won't be able to hold my head up high in Cloud Sect!"

The next morning, Luo Jianjian dragged Murong Yun to the Cloud Sect training grounds.0

Lin Mei now had the appearance of a team leader. Not only was she the strongest in fighting techniques out of the one hundred, she was also very adept in leading.

Obviously, under Lin Mei's guidance, the other people's fighting techniques in Association of 100 had also improved a lot.

"Boss."

When Xiao Jing'er saw Luo Jianjian and Murong Yun, she went up to greet them. Luo Jianjian looked at Lin Mei and Association of 100 with a pleased and loving gaze.

"How is it? "Hei Hei, my eyes aren't bad right?"

"Boss' insight can't be wrong."

Xiao Jing'er looked at Murong Yun with a smile that wasn't a smile. Luo Jianjian immediately understood what she meant and nagged at her.

"Hei Hei, you can't be serious now, I'm talking about Association of 100, not men!"

Murong Yun had actually already made an attack plan for Association of 100 last time. Based on the recent advances in Association of 100 fighting techniques, Murong Yun slightly adjusted his plan to make his attack power even more ferocious.

After practicing the Association of 100 a few times, Luo Jianjian was quite satisfied, but Murong Yun had yet to express his stance.

"What is it? Aren't you very satisfied with the effects of your guidance? "

Luo Jianjian looked curiously at Murong Yun, afraid that he would say words that he couldn't win.

"I don't know. I just feel that I'm a bit too weak. Although the fighting techniques you have taught me are skillful, you still need to have basic strength. Otherwise, even if you hit your opponent, you still wouldn't be able to hit it in one blow. "

"How can that be? If I can't hit him in a single strike, instead, my opponent will be on high alert. If I want to attack again, it will be difficult."

Luo Jianjian couldn't help but become anxious. She really wanted to win, and she even thought about asking Xiao Bai for some special medicine for the Association of 100 to consume.

However, when she thought about the number of points she had left, Luo Jianjian felt guilty. However, when it came to points, Luo Jianjian looked at Murong Yun.

Murong Yun was trying to figure out a solution for Luo Jianjian when he noticed her staring at him. He was confused.

"What's wrong? Is there something on This King's face? "

A strange smile appeared on Luo Jianjian's face. She suddenly hugged Murong Yun and kissed him without saying anything.

"Jianjian …" You are... "Ugh …"

Murong Yun was scared by Luo Jianjian's sudden boldness. The Hundred People Aid and Xiao Jing'er also stopped and looked at Luo Jianjian in shock.

"Points, 500!"

"Points, 400!"

"Points, 200!"

There were a total of three points cues, and after a total of 1100 points, no matter how hard Luo Jianjian kissed Murong Yun, the points cues no longer appeared.

Luo Jianjian wanted to try again. When she pouted her lips to kiss Murong Yun, Murong Yun covered her mouth and looked at her in fear.

"Jianjian, what is it? Let's go back to the house and talk. Here... Is it really that inconvenient? "

Murong Yun looked at Association of 100 that was watching. When Luo Jianjian, who was anxious to get points, realized it at this moment, and was a little confused.

"What are you looking at!?" Eldest Brother, I … I am... "I'm thirsty!"

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