MTL - How to Survive As a Villain-Chapter 204 High altitude
It is expected that the spring breeze will not blow away and the sorrow will not go away. The half-mountain of the Temple of Heaven will be sacrificed. The figure of Huang Yue is hidden behind the flourishing foliage, surrounded by the guards dressed in dark and black.
After the hour, the Luohe Qinghui alone worshipped the ancestors. According to the rules of the ancestors of the Nanyan Kingdom, his guards could only wait at the foot of the mountain. Huang Yue tried his best to replace all the people on the west side of the mountain with his own. The number of people sneaked up the mountain from the west side, only waiting for the river to pass through here.
Chen Ge should soon find that there are fewer guards on the west side, and success or failure is not a moment.
Huang Yue hands behind his back, took a deep breath and slowly spit out, suddenly came a footstep behind him, he looked back, it was Xiao Yuan and his cronies.
Huang Yue faintly said: "Xiao County."
Xiao Yuan looked around and smiled: "It’s really a net."
"If you don't have the help of Xiaojun Wang, you can't really do this." Huang Yue said, "I don't know how Xiaojun Wang is in the mood?"
Xiao Yu'an said: "I don't want to be a general, I am nervous and afraid."
Huang Yueshen smiled with the same feeling. He said: "Xiao Xiaowang, do you know why I want to seek power?"
Xiao Yuan said: "Desire."
Huang Yue shook his head and said: "You choose to work with me for power, because you want to live, and I want to live."
"General Huang, you once fought against the Dongwu Kingdom with Luhe Qing, and set up a heroic battle. Now he has the right to be powerful in the South Yan State, but he is not willing to do so. He still wants to seek power, so he will describe his desire as a living. Wouldn't it be a bit of a girl?"
Xiao Yu’an’s words were stabbed. Huang Yue looked at him and didn’t even bother. He said calmly: “My father, who was a subordinate of Nan Yanguo’s deputy, although the official power is not big, but Lu’s can make our family After eating, my mother and I have always been content. Until I was sixteen years old, the deputy of my father’s allegiance was slandered and imprisoned. My father was implicated and imprisoned."
Huang Yue paused, and his head looked low, as if he was in a memory: "My mother ran all over the family, so I could run the relatives and ask for all the people I can ask. I still remember her in the rainy night. I kept asking for help. We both squatted on the ground and were drenched by the rain, but even so, my father was still not released. Later I joined the army. I ignored my life on the battlefield. I rushed to the front to kill the enemy. I spent six years and hundreds of scars in exchange for the position of the deputy general, and then used the power of the deputy general, but for a few days, it was my father’s indulging, but that My mother has been dead for two years, and my father has lost his hand after he was released from prison."
Huang Yue smiled and smiled coldly: "At that time, I realized that when you are still a nameless junior, even if you break your head, no one will listen to you, but as long as you have the right. If there is anything, there will be something, even this world, it is yours, Xiaojun Wang, do you understand? The right thing is still firmly in your own hands."
Xiao Yuan was silent for a while and said: "The height is not cold."
Huang Yue said: "It’s just a ghost of a person standing on a high place who scares the low places. It is clear that only the top of the mountain can be seen."
Xiao Yuan is speechless.
Suddenly there was a sweet bird song in the forest. Huang Yue’s eyes were slightly stunned and whispered: “The emperor is coming.”
Xiao Yuan looked down at his gaze, licking his lips nervously, and his hands slammed on his own.
Through the gap between the roots and the branches, Xiao Yuan can overlook the winding road up the mountain. After the sound of the birds, a white figure appeared in Xiao Yu'an's eyes.
There was no tie in the black and blue silk of the Weihe River, and all of them were behind him. He looked at the front and looked at the front with his hands and carried the sacrifices step by step to the mountains.
Xiao Yuan bit his lip uneasily, and even the blood in his mouth was not noticed. Huang Yue was also nervous, holding his breath and saying nothing.
I do not know when, the mountain wind is silent, everything is silent, almost all eyes are on the body of the river, it is the time of the sword.
When Luohe Qing realized what he was aware of, he stopped suddenly and then turned his head slowly.
Huang Yue’s eyes narrowed and suddenly he was more than a gesture to the confidant. It was a roar of birds singing in the mountains. In a flash, dozens of black men pulled out from the trees and the grass, waving a machete. The land fluttered to the river.
Luhe Qing successively stepped back and escaped the machete. When he turned back, he found that all the way to the road was blocked by the black man. He was already surrounded by the assassin!
Luhe Qing’s brows slammed tightly, and suddenly he heard that Huang Yue called out the emperor. Hehe Qingyi turned and his eyes were fixed on the person next to Huang Yue. His eyes widened.
Huang Yue also thought that Luhe Qing was horrifying his betrayal and jokingly said: "Is the Emperor really so surprised?"
After that, Huang Yue no longer has nonsense, pulling out the long sword at the waist will be hands-on, thin swords out of the sheath, with a cold dawn.
Suddenly someone reached out and stopped him.
It is Xiao Yu'an.
Xiao Yu'an and Luo Heqing looked at each other. He took a deep breath and said: "General Huang, can you let me come? I really have too many accounts with your emperor."
Huang Yue thought for a half moment and handed a dagger to Xiao Yu'an.
After all, it is Jun Jun, and it can be better to borrow the hand of others.
Xiao Yu'an clenched his dagger and slowly moved from Huang Yue to Luhe Qing. The eyes of the two men did not move from beginning to end, and they kept looking at each other for a moment, as if there was no one else in the world.
Xiao Yu'an said: "Yuhe Qing, you told me, for a long time, you can have a little bit of my position in your heart? You are so cute, even a trace of it? I cry, laugh, you can remember, even if I only remember once? I love you. what."
Huang Yue secretly snorted, apparently unable to understand the deep feelings of this kind of love, standing on the side to see the excitement and seeing the strength.
On the surface of the Weihe River, there was no movement, but I couldn’t wait for Xiao Yu’an to fly over.
Xiao Yu'an also wants to hurry to the side of the river, and is afraid of being exposed by Huang Yue. He has to rack his brains to recite the lines in the dog-blooded text he has seen before, and continue to play: "You say Have you loved me?"
Huang Yue felt a toothache. He didn't want to look at it at the beginning, but he accidentally saw the black guards. Someone quietly took a few steps back.
It was Xiao Yu'an who borrowed the Xiqiao country soldiers he used.
For a moment, the wind was soaring and silent.
Huang Yue suddenly clenched his long sword and blocked him in front of Xiao Yu'an. He slammed him back and smiled. "Xiaojun Wang, although the emperor is unarmed, I am worried that you still can't beat him. If you hurt you, you can Oh no."
In the clear eyes of the river, the waves have already risen. He now only needs to move his fingers. Huang Yue and others will be immediately wiped out by a net. However, at this time, the river is as if it was fixed, and it is not allowed to move in place.
At the foot of the mountain, between the mountains and the forests, even the black-haired subordinates of Huang Yue ambushed the guards of Luhe Qing, but the emperor did not make orders. They did not dare to act rashly, and their hearts were slightly anxious.
At this moment, Xiao Yuan was the most calm one. He threw the dagger to Huang Yue and sneered: "I didn't expect Huang General to worry about me now, or ask Huang General to do it himself."
Huang Yue took over the dagger and looked at Xiao Yu'an for a moment. He still made a look at the cronies. The confidant was in the heart and walked a few steps to Xiao Yu'an. It seemed to be some distance, but with oppression that could not be ignored. sense.
Huang Yue no longer talks nonsense, holding the sword to the Weihe River, seeing the sharp sword will go to the Qinghe clear chest, but the river is still not moving, and the eyes are full of Xiao Yu.
