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This was the boundary closest to the sky. Although it was already late spring in Tibet, it was still chilly spring under the sky. Strictly speaking, it was not cold spring but cold high, because the seasons were not clear here. This was another gathering place for the nomads, the alpine pastures were scattered everywhere. The sky was unusually blue, and the plateau scenery was gorgeous under the illumination of the sun. The only flaw was that the air was very thin, and because of this, many outsiders weren't fortunate enough to enjoy the beautiful scenery of the plateau. A lamasery with golden splendor stood in a sparsely populated area. Today was the buddhist day. In this place of venerated buddhist monks, today's temples were naturally filled with fireworks, filled with an exuberant incense. The monk on the prayer mat was in the morning class, while the other monks were mostly chanting, and a few were praying for the pilgrims. Halfway through the morning class, the young lama of the rear hall came over and whispered to the lama of the morning class. He immediately put down his work and headed for the back hall. The lama was about forty years old, over seven feet tall, handsome, with handsome features, and his skin color and appearance were very different from those of the Tibetan lama. The pilgrimage to the Buddha continued, and the chanting of sutras continued. Today, the Lamaism Temple was bustling with noise and excitement. As the sun set, the pilgrims began to return home. The temple recovered its peace for a while. After a day's work, the monks all went back to their houses to rest. But the oil lamp was still shining, and the lama was sitting on the prayer mat facing the Buddha statue again — but his mind was not so focused, as if he were waiting for something. The moon had just risen when there was the sound of a horse hooting in front of the temple. The conversation between a man and a woman began: "Brother Hao, are we going to stay here tonight?" "Yes, building a shelter for these few days has been tough on you. I think this temple can accommodate us for a night." The horses were tied to the door post and the two entered the temple. Seeing that the buddhist lights were still on, Kuang Hao was overjoyed. "Miss Yi, there's still someone waiting for you. Just go in and ask, there's no need to trouble yourself with finding someone." That's great, we can't delay this any longer, let's quickly go in. " Yi Jing said. The door to the buddhist hall opened, and the lama was still chanting. The sound of the wooden fish was accompanied by the chattering of the oil lamp, and he completely ignored the two people behind him. Master, the two of us came from the Central Plains, and when we passed by Bao Sha, it was already late. The Lama didn't say anything, but just stood up and led the way with a small oil lamp in his hand. "This way, please follow me, my two benefactors. This way, the chamber will enter." As he spoke, he led the two into the backyard. There was nothing wrong with his words, but from start to finish he didn't even turn his head to look at the duo. Kuanghao followed the Lama, while Yi Jing followed him. Quang Hao looked at the lama's tall and sturdy back as he walked, as if he was a familiar person. But for a moment, he didn't seem to recall – perhaps it was just an illusion caused by the fatigue he had felt in the past few days. When the room arrived, the monk arranged for the two to stay and led them out through the door. However, he still didn't even look at the two of them — this kind of cover-up behavior naturally attracted the attention of the experienced Kuang Hao. Kuang Hao was in a daze as he pondered, "What is Big Brother Hao thinking about?" Yi Jing asked curiously. Upon hearing this sweet voice, Kuang Hao came back to his senses and said, "It's nothing. You rest first, I'll guard it." Brother Hao, aren't you going to rest? "You've been so tired these past few days, I'm worried about you …" Don't be afraid, I'll think about something first before I rest. I'll meditate, you sleep on the bed, look … "I can really..." "Then I won't bother you anymore …" "Then I'll leave you alone …" "Alright, go to sleep …" It was unknown whether it was due to the weather in Tibet or the fatigue of the past few days. Yi Jing was sleeping soundly, so she didn't know that something unexpected was happening outside. The roof of the temple was designed with the mystery and beauty of Tibetan culture. Tonight, with the moonlight shining on it, there were two people fighting on the roof. One of them was the previous Lama, while the other was Kuanghao, who came to borrow a room. "Kuang Hao locked his fists with the Lama of" "Hell Demoness Yin Yang Claw" "." "Yu Yurei, I haven't seen you for a few days, why did you start being a monk? Why do you think I could put Ziye Xiang in the house?" The Lama was actually one of the 12 commanders of the imperial palace, the Golden Goat Guard's commander, Yu Yurei. He had come to Tibet to search for Silong, but he also had enough men with him to carry out another secret mission. Yu Yurei exerted all his internal energy and struggled to break free of the lock, concentrating his energy to clash with the lock. After the two of them exchanged a palm strikes, they both flew out a few feet. "On the orders of the crown prince, I have come to claim the head of your tribe, Kuanghao." "What a joke, why would the crown prince want my head? You probably want to snatch the Black Dragon's head for yourself as an invitation." "Well then, Kuang Hao, there are no outsiders here. So tell me, are you serving the Emperor, or is it the crown prince?" "Of course it's the Crown Prince. The Crown Prince has shown a great kindness to me, and to him, I can be said to have been extremely ungrateful." "Then why did you have to travel with Huo Junkun and even ask Tibet to look for Silong? You know the crown prince wants to look for Silong, and the emperor wants to look for Silong as well. Yet you helped the emperor to obstruct and persecute the crown prince." "Huo Junkun saved my life in a time of crisis." Haha, friendship, friendship … It seems like loyalty is hard to achieve both. " That year, his parents had gone to the Southern Village to do business, leaving him, who was only eight years old, at home with his old grandfather. However, at the age of ten, his grandfather had passed away from illness, so he had no choice but to beg on the streets and wander around. After arriving at the capital, with the help of a noble person, that person sent people to teach him how to read, to make him delicacies, to teach him martial arts, to teach him everything he had never seen before … Later, when he found out who that person was, he was truly surprised. Later on, he was introduced to the palace, and because he was only twenty years old, he commanded the Golden Tiger Guard until now. He did not know why the crown prince treated him like family. No, the Crown Prince will not kill me. The Crown Prince's favor was as great as a mountain. Even if I helped Huo Junkun and the others, I would still do it out of goodwill, not obstructing the Crown Prince in the slightest, let alone persecuting him. You must be the one who instigated the crown prince, or you may be the one who coveted the Black Dragon! " Hahahahaha … Alright, I'm afraid you won't be able to accept the truth. Do you really think the crown prince views you as his blood brother? Let me tell you, at that time, the crown prince was still the prince, but his goal was to become the emperor in the future. The wizard told him to take a wandering ten year old child with the word 'Hao' in his name as a subordinate and cultivate him, then he would be like the sun in the sky, and it would have an extraordinary effect on his ascension. And when the child was thirty-six years old, he would have to be eliminated. You really are an idiot. The royal family has no brothers, your wife has been a servant for so many years, yet you don't even know this … "It's because I understand this principle that I can carefully live until now." If what Yu Ji Lei said was false, then how could he know that when he was ten years old, he met the Crown Prince, and this year, he was thirty-six years old. If this was true, then would the favor of the Crown Prince still be of value? It was late in the night, and a long time had passed before Kuang Hao finally opened his mouth. "Then this kindness exists. I also never had the intention of betraying you." Haha... How much do you want to say before you understand … What did you do for the crown prince to ascend the throne? Even if you weren't killed at the age of thirty-six, this would have pushed you into the pit of fire. " Yu Ji Lei sneered. "Gritting his teeth with great difficulty." Thanks to you, no one dared to take the job. Sigh, because of you, the emperor's body is getting worse with each passing day. Also, you are the only one who knows that secret, so … " Yu Yurei shook his head. Dozens of black clothed people suddenly surrounded Qu Hao. Kuang Hao said seriously: "Then I will never divulge the secret of being a mute in this life. Besides, I have never thought about this before. "How could it affect his loyalty?" Hahahaha... "I don't know that secret. Alright, since you are so loyal, then alright. I know that you have a beautiful little lady by your side." Yu Ji Lei laughed again. Kuang Hao vigilantly raised the Black Dragon and said, "What are you trying to do?"

"Don't be nervous, I don't want to do anything. However, as long as you kill her, everyone will plead on your behalf for the crown prince."

"Nonsense!" You used this to exchange for loyalty! What did it mean!? "Kuang Hao promised that he would take good care of her, and now that you're asking me to kill her, I definitely won't agree." Look, look … If you can't even give up your loyalty for your own children, how can the Crown Prince believe you? Kuanghao, ah, Kuanghao, being stuck here and there will only harm you. " After saying that, everyone drew their swords and rushed forward step by step. Kuang Hao held the black dragon tightly and sneered, "Since that's the case, then I too will give up on my loyalty and leave. This loyalty will only be used as a bargaining chip. "There is no longer any connection between the martial arts world and the imperial government." "I'm afraid you can't do as you wish!" Yu Ji Lei threw out those words, and immediately grabbed the black dragon, while the other underlings swarmed forward, and with a wave of the Kuanghao quick axe, they all were forced back a few steps, but immediately after, everyone rushed up again, with a loud sound, they circulated all their internal energy, and the black dragon's slaughter was cut off, and blood flew everywhere from the axe, and after a while, only seven or eight people remained in front of Yu Ji Lei, who were fighting against Kuang Hao, and they were all too afraid that they wouldn't be able to last for long. However, the wind of the axe was too fierce, so he dared not approach it. He could only attack and dodge, and Yu Ji Lei dodged and dodged, looking for the wrong place on Kuang Hao's body to attack — but he did not expect that after practicing the technique for a while, the Black Dragon Axe Technique was one with the consciousness, like gold, how could it easily miss out an opening. After a dozen or so rounds, another two of his lackeys fell to the ground. The Black Dragon's move and strength had consumed most of Yu Ji Lei's internal energy, and Yu Ji Lei's physical strength had decreased — — but the murderous Kuang Hao was too slow, and when he was slashing at Yu Ji Lei with his left hand, Yu Ji Lei also landed a deep palm on his chest. Yu took advantage of the delay to slip away.

Kuang Hao rolled over and went into the room. He wanted to wake Yi Jing up and quickly leave this place, but Yi Jing wouldn't wake up no matter how hard he tried. Kuang Hao thought about it carefully, it was definitely because Yi Jing had inhaled a large amount of Midnight Fragrance and fainted — Kuang Hao was shocked, Zi Ye was afraid that he might lose his life if he absorbed too much of it, but he immediately had a bright idea. He fished out Yi Jing's pocket — — The golden dolls before Duan Qian and Sou Feng passed away, Kuang Hao had given them to Yi Jing for safekeeping. But no matter what he didn't manage to get, Kuang Hao recalled: "Could it be that someone took advantage of the chaos to get the golden doll? Who is it? "I …" Seeing the unconscious Yi Jing, Kuang Hao couldn't analyze anything, he could only think of something to wake Yi Jing up … "Yes, he can. He can save Yi Jing." Kuang Hao quickly carried Yi Jing on his back and left the temple, braving the cold of the Tibetan district.