1873: C1873 The White-robed Strategist

C1873 The White-robed Strategist

Never would he have thought that Yun Mou would attack Ji Changming. Ji Hu turned around in shock and anger.

"Yun Mou!"

Yun Mou was wearing a white robe. He stomped on the handle of the knife and his voice echoed in the air. "You brought this upon yourself. You cannot live."

"Go back and inform your Ji family. From today onwards, don't let me see any more Ji Family members within a hundred miles radius of Yunzhou City. Otherwise, I will kill them without mercy!"

He was not the first person to declare war against a major power in many cities in the Zhong Prefecture. He was definitely the first person to declare war against a major family like the Ji family.

But so what? As the City Lord, he had the right to do so.

Ji Hu's face turned cold. Seeing that Yun Mou wasn't chasing after him, he turned around with hatred and left in anger.

As soon as he left, Yun Mou descended from the sky and came to old rascal's side. He said with concern, "Young master, your subordinate is late."

"Cough."

Mo Nan coughed and felt a little awkward. To be honest, he had been treated like a master. Sun Tu and the others in the lower realm had called him young master.

It was just that the two situations were different. The latter made him feel at ease when he heard Yun Mou call him young master. However, Yun Mou calling him young master made him blush and his ears feel hot.

"What is that?"

Mo Nan waved his hand weakly. His chest still hurt a little. It was not easy for him to finish his sentence.

"Duke Yun, there is no need to be so polite. The Yun family is no longer in existence. It is rare for you to be willing to take care of a junior like me. Speaking of which, I should treat you as an elder."

The identity of the descendant of the Yun family didn't make old rascal feel that he was a grade higher than others, especially since this was a world where strength was respected. Yun Mou was still willing to treat him as his master for the sake of showing his loyalty, but if he didn't have the face to take it seriously, then he would be a fool.

Furthermore, even if the Yun family was still around, with the strength of Martial God Yun Mou, he would still be able to become one of the elders of the Yun Family. In this way, what reason did he have to accept Yun Mou's respectful attitude?

On the other hand, Yun Mou didn't seem to mind it. After listening to Mo Nan's words, he smiled in relief and didn't bother with the question anymore. He clasped his hands behind his back and said,

"Young master is seriously injured. I'm afraid he won't be able to go anywhere in a short period of time. Let's stay in Yunzhou City for a period of time. I don't lack any healing herbs there."

Mo Nan had always opposed meeting Yun Mou, but since he had already seen and confirmed Yun Mou's attitude, he naturally didn't have any reason to pretend to be polite. He immediately got up from the ground and patted the dirt on his body.

"How can I accept this? But that's right. You are an elder. It's not easy to meet a junior, you should fulfill some of the responsibilities of an elder..."

Yun Mou was stunned. He probably did not expect the young master to be so thick-skinned. He shook his head and smiled coyly. Shaoqing looked at Nanxuan, Mu Wuyuv and the others in the sky and invited them to Yunzhou City as guests.

This was a polite greeting, especially since both of them knew that Ji Changming had just been crippled. Although it was self-inflicted, it would definitely anger the Ji family. If they were to be guests in Yunzhou City now, it would definitely make the Ji family think too much.

Therefore, it was better for them not to go.

Yun Mou did not mind being rejected by the two girls and the many Proud Son of Heaven warriors. He nodded vaguely, then looked at the Ghost Valley and said with a smile, "Long time no see."

"Yes, long time no see."

Ghost Valley also landed beside Mo Nan with his hands behind his back. He looked at Yun Mou with a slightly emotional expression.

Back then, he was quite close to Yun Mou and the other guards. However, ever since the incident in the Yun family, he had never come to visit even though he knew that Yun Mou and the others were still alive. The truth was, the moment he saw these old men, he immediately thought of the person who had made him dream.

He had never thought that when they met again, the other party was already a magnate figure, and he was still standing in the same spot.

Yun Mou seemed to be able to read the mind of the Ghost Valley. He quickly shook his head and said with a smile,

"There's no hurry. With Brother Gui Gu's talent, it's only a matter of time before he breaks through to the Martial God Realm."

"Thank you for your auspicious words..."1

As the two chatted, their voices gradually became familiar.

On the other hand, Mo Nan, who had struggled to get up from the ground, opened his mouth and coughed out a mouthful of blood. He could not help but roll his eyes and try his best to brush away his presence.

Hey, can't you see that there's a wounded person here? This young master needs to heal his injuries as soon as possible!

"Let's go back to the city first before we talk."

Luckily, Yun Mou was still paying attention to Mo Nan. He realized that the young master had been coughing up blood all this time. He was afraid that his recovery would be too slow, so he left behind some hidden injuries. Soon, he stopped talking to the Ghost Valley for the time being. He carried Mo Nan on his back and flew towards the Yunzhou City with all his might.

On the way, Mo Nan tried his best to stay awake, but his injuries were too severe. After an unknown period of time, he relaxed when he saw that the Yunzhou City was about to arrive. In the end, he tilted his head and fainted.

...

In a courtyard with mountains and rivers in the mansion.

Ghost Valley and Yun Mou were sitting on both sides of the stone table. They were drinking tea and enjoying the scenery while talking about Mo Nan's recent situation.

The main topic was Ghost Valley. Yun Mou listened.

The latter sighed from time to time. "It's been hard on young master."

Ghost Valley nodded in agreement. He was the one who had the most negative opinion about Elder Mo's education law. What he needed to say was what he needed to say. If he was asked to raise Mo Nan, he would definitely bring this kid along and teach him everything by himself.

However, in terms of results, Ghost Valley had to admit that Mo Nan's current growth wasn't bad.

It was just that it wasn't bad. In any case, he would never admit that some irresponsible old man had thrown his son aside. In the end, he had done the right thing.

"Hehe."

Yun Mou smiled softly.

He was wearing a white robe. In terms of physique, he was not as good as Lim Ru. In terms of strength, he was not as good as Lim Ru. He was sure that he wasn't as strong as Tu Qin, but for some reason, he had an aura that the two Martial Gods didn't have.

Just by looking at him, one would feel that he had a firm and trustworthy personality.

Gui Gu looked at him again and stopped talking about Mo Nan. He sighed again.

"I used to be a white-robed strategist in the Residence of Yun. Who would have thought that he would break through to the Martial God Realm before me?"

"It's all because of the old patriarch." Yun Mou said humbly.

However, when he heard Ghost Valley talk about the past, he couldn't help but think about it.

The nine families of the Zhong Prefecture were different from the other families. The Yun family had risen to power in less than two to three hundred years. They had grown from a small family to one of the nine families. Although some of their predecessors had built a foundation in secret, the decades before the incident had been the fastest period of development for the Yun family.

Among them, the two outsiders who had contributed the most were the ones who used their brains to plan. One was the Ghost Valley, and the other was Yun Mou.

During that period of time, it could be said that they were wantonly displaying their talents and wisdom. No one could stop the rise of the Yun family. Unfortunately, the good days did not last long. It was unknown if the rapid rise of the Yun family had really aroused some fear. After that night, the Yun family disappeared from the eyes of all the warriors.

No matter how good a chess player was, without a chess piece, he could only sigh that there was no place for him to play.

"Who can be blamed?" A mocking smile flashed across Ghost Valley's face under the mask. He joked, "According to what I know, the Hong family and Dao College have invited you. It was you who put on airs and was unwilling to go that wasted so many years."

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