The pouring rain poured down, and Yujing was shrouded in the rain and fog, and there was only a white cloud wherever you looked up.
The heavy raindrops of beans fell on the ground and heard a rustling sound, like the cry of the sky, or like the loess roaring.
Through the hazy rain and fog, there seemed to be a flag shaking in the distance. A red letter of emblem was embroidered on the flag, as if it was stained with blood. Under the military flag, several flags stood with guns and knives in their hands, standing straight with their waists. No matter how strong the wind and rain are, it is difficult to damage their strong military posture.
Liang Ming, where is the general?
Wang Dong braved the heavy rain and ran towards the commander's tent. He saw Liang Ming coming out of it, so he asked.
Liang Ming looked at him, then looked at the food in his hand, and couldn't help but sigh.
Wang Dong seemed to understand and whispered: Haven’t the general yet eaten?
Liang Ming smiled bitterly and said: Since Fengdu came out, the general has been like this, he will not have any food and food.
Wang Dong lowered his voice: The military rations were short of military rations a few days ago. The general said he wanted to share the joys and sorrows with the soldiers, but now he is ready to return to the imperial capital. The court just sent a batch of cattle, sheep and a hundred-meter-long military force the day before yesterday. Why didn't the general eat yet?
Liang Mingdao: I just saw the general dealing with military affairs. The food was always on the table. He didn't even look at it. Now it's cold. I'll let people heat up and down before sending it to the general.
Wang Dong frowned and said: Strangely, General Long used to deal with military affairs the most, and gave all these miscellaneous things to the army. Why did he do it yourself today?
Liang Mingdao: It seems to be about the pension of the brothers who died in battle
Wang Dong shook his head and said: No, the pension has been handled long ago
Liang Mingdao: It's true. The general has been watching the list of casualties these days, holding a pen holder and constantly drawing and drawing
Hey, why didn’t Lu Fei and the others see you?
Wang Dong thought of something and asked
Liang Ming shrugged and said: I don’t know. They were still there on the day they came out of Fengdu, but they disappeared the next day, as if they were to arrange other tasks for them.
Wang Dong stared at him and asked: Mission, what other missions are there?
While the two were talking in a low voice, a cold snorted suddenly sounded: The length of the general behind the scenes is the crime of disturbing the morale of the army. You are really brave!
The two of them shrank their heads in fear. They turned their heads and saw a white-armored general coming from the rain, but they didn't touch their bodies. Even the silver-white boots had not been stained with any sludge. The white and clean were amazing.
General Bai, we did not intend to do so. Please forgive me.
The two of them saluted in panic
Bai Lingyu raised his sword eyebrows and snorted: Forget it this time, I will close your mouth in the future
The two responded, turned around and ran back to their respective camps.
Bai Lingyu sighed, poked out his jade hand and lifted the curtain tent, sighing: You have a lot of things to do, aren't you finished doing it yet?
I saw the man who was writing quickly in front of the table raised his head, and his hair was messy and his mouth was full of stubbornness. He smiled at Bai Lingyu and said: Xiao Yuer, are you here? You can sit for a while, I will write a memorial...
Bai Lingyu said coldly: Writing memorials? When you were in the military camp, your memorials were written by the army. When you were in the mansion, the memorials were done by the talented girl of Qin. How could you write memorials? Long Hui, are you broken?
Long Hui smiled: Fool, I'm very normal
Bai Lingyu snorted: After coming out of Fengdu, you have never eaten. Didn’t you say that you are dealing with this or that? There are so many military affairs that you are so busy that you can’t even eat!
Long Hui said with a oh, it seems that there are really a lot of them
Bai Lingyu almost fainted from anger by him, and his voice increased a few degrees: Even if the soldiers took a bath, you should take care of it. Do you dare to say that you are normal?
Long Hui nodded, and when he lowered his head to work, Bai Lingyu was so angry that he rushed down and swept all the things on his desk, and shouted: Don’t even eat, are you crazy?
Long Hui looked at Bai Lingyu blankly and said in surprise: I just ate it!
Bai Lingyu snorted: I'm eating you, I clearly saw Liang Ming picking up the food, but you haven't even touched it!
Long Hui said with a confused look on his face: Xiao Yuer, what are you talking about? I just ate a scallion pancake. Now the military rations are in short supply. The whole army has tightened its belt. It would be nice to have a steamed bun, so what else is there to eat!
Bai Lingyu resisted the urge to beat someone and said with a smile: I said, General Long, now it is only more than fifty miles away from Yujing. Three days ago, the imperial court just sent a large number of food, grass, cattle and sheep. Now there is meat and wine every meal!
Long Hui was slightly stunned and nodded: It seems that this is the case
Bai Lingyu felt his lungs full, and a mass of heat came to his forehead. He was so angry that Yinyao had bitten his teeth. He suddenly heard Long Hui ask again: Where is the commander-in-chief, where has he been?
Bai Lingyu gasped and kept saying calm to himself, calm, and continued to patiently say: The commander-in-chief has already returned to the fiefdom of southern Xinjiang. Five days ago, you were with me to see him off for the commander-in-chief.
Long Hui patted his forehead and said: I remembered it!
Bai Lingyu snorted: You have asked this question once yesterday!
Long Hui said with a hush: I haven’t handled my brothers’ pensions yet. I’ll talk to you carefully when I finish the matter at hand first!
Bai Lingyu felt that it was unusual. The boy was extremely dignified and serious, not like a joke at all. However, the pension was already done, and the court had given the families of the soldiers who died in battle and exempted the taxes of the three generations of the martyrs.
A stream of ice rushes into my heart, and Bai Lingyu whispers: Long Hui, are you okay?
Long Hui shook his head and said: It's okay, I'm very good, I don't believe me and come and see you!
After saying that, he stretched out his wrist to let Bai Lingyu take his pulse. After Bai Lingyu held it, he felt that the true energy in his body was like a vast ocean, unfathomable, and the energy and veins were tough and strong. Not only were they not injured, but they were also a little stronger than before.
Bai Lingyu had just breathed a sigh of relief, but smelled a fragrant wind blew over. When he turned around, he saw a beautiful woman in Duan Ya walked in. It was the sword fairy Yu Xiuting
Bai Lingyu hurriedly gave the younger generation's greeting. Yu Xiuting nodded gently and said lightly: General Bai, I have some private matters to discuss with General Long, and I hope the general will be able to do it conveniently.
Bai Lingyu reacted and thought to himself: It must be Wei Xuexin’s marriage. This kid is really lucky!
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but eat a little bit, but I still responded and walked out of the handsome tent
Long Hui stood up and said: The valley master is here, I am polite.
Yu Xiuting waved her cloud sleeves and signaled him to sit down. After lifting her skirt with her slender hands, her slender waist sank gently, and she sat gracefully on the soft cushion opposite Long Hui.
Yu Xiuting frowned slightly, her mouth seemed to be open and closed, as if she wanted to speak but stopped. After a while, she said: Long Hui, where are the demon masters sent to you by Bing'er?
Long Hui thought for a while and said: I just asked them to go to rest, after all, everyone is tired too
Yu Xiuting sighed: They had already left long ago. They left with Binger and his wife half a month ago. At that time, you also announced that you would send these people back to Yujing to deliver a letter to your family to report your safety.
Long Hui felt a stinging pain in his forehead and gritted his teeth and said: There is no reason Ah, I remember them...
Before he finished speaking, he felt his heart beating violently, and his breath broke out and could no longer speak.
Seeing this, Yu Xiuting hurriedly held his Tianling with her hand and slowly passed through her true energy to help her relieve her headache.
Looking at Long Hui's slightly pale face, Yu Xiuting sighed helplessly: Is this the consequence of the damage to the soul energy... Memories seem to have begun to be lost!
My mood floated back to the Naihe Bridge again... A curse that had been suppressed for thousands of years, a slap that had been waiting for thousands of years broke out with the new hatred in this life
Luo Qingyan's eyes were red, and her breasts couldn't help but slapped, as if she had used all her strength to slap the face, and her body trembled unconsciously.
Long Hui, or Xuan Tian Zhenlong, glanced at her faintly and sighed: Are you calm?
Luo Qingyan gritted her teeth and said: Unless you die, the gas will never disappear!
Xuantian Zhenlong looked at Naihe Bridge and sighed: Do you think I came late on purpose, just like back then, allowing Chu Wuque to be killed?
Luo Qingyan sneered: You know what you do yourself!
Xuantian Zhenlong lowered his eyes and said: I was intentionally delaying the trip back then, but today I didn’t mean it!
Luo Qingyan snorted: Your mouth belongs to you, you can do whatever you say!
Xuan Tian Zhenlong said: The soul of the corpse turned the spirit of Long Hui into fetal energy. I don’t know if these little ghosts used too much or what, which further restored the fetal energy. So I woke me up. When I woke up, I felt that you and Bing'er were in danger. I didn’t know anything about the previous incident!
Luo Qingyan looked at him coldly, and after a while, he suddenly said: If you wake up in advance, will you take action to save Wuque?
Xuantian Zhenlong said without hesitation: Yes!
The atmosphere condensed again, and suddenly Luo Qingyan let out a wave of charming smiles: Hehe... How about? Xuantian Zhenlong, you can even tell jokes, it's so funny to me!
I saw her smiling so hard that she was out of breath. Her face was red, her breasts were undulating, and her waist was bent, like a trembling flower branches, enchanting and gorgeous, but it also implies a slight sadness.
Xuantian Zhenlong snorted coldly, brushed his sleeves suddenly and said: Whether you believe it or not, why should I, Xuantian Zhenlong, have to spend more time with others!
Luo Qingyan was stunned for a moment, her pretty face turned pale, and her eyes were confused and confused, muttering: It's Ah... Is it like I was in the temple, I clearly had a lot of words in my heart, but I was too lazy to move...
Xuantian Zhenlong turned his head and glanced at Yu Xiuting and said: After being hit by the soul-drawing technique of the evil realm, the soul has been damaged. Let me recuperate the soul for you.
After saying that, a whispered hand, a faint fluorescent light surged and poured into Yu Xiuting's eyebrows. Yu Xiuting only felt comfortable in her mind, calm in her whole body, and felt indescribable comfort.
Luo Qingyan's beautiful eyes burst into tears, and she suddenly said: Xuantian Zhenlong, I beg you for something!
Xuantian Zhenlong was slightly stunned, his eyes were a little softer, and he sighed: But it's okay to say it
Luo Qingyan bit her lip and said: Please save Chu Wuque!
Xuantian Zhenlong looked at Naihe Bridge for a long time, but he wanted to speak but stopped. He felt helpless in his eyes. Then he sighed and shook his head and said: It’s not that I don’t want to save it, but that I can’t save it at all. Chu Wuque has dissipated his soul and no longer exists!
Luo Qingyan's eyes were immediately confused with tears in her eyes and said in a trembling voice: Isn't Xuantian Zhenlong omnipotent... You must have a way!
Xuantian Zhenlong looked at her sad look with tears in her eyes, and she felt a little pity in her eyes and said: I can do it to recreate the soul, but the soul created is no longer Chu Wuque because there will be no two identical souls in the world, the same soul.
I don't believe it!
Luo Qingyan pointed at Xuantian Zhenlong and shouted, "You are obviously unwilling to save me, just like before, you are such a despicable villain!"
Xuantian Zhenlong smiled bitterly and said: So that's it, so that's it. In your mind, I will always be a despicable villain... Hehe, I thought I could compensate for my past mistakes after reincarnation. It seems that everything is futile!
Luo Qingyan gritted her teeth and said: Save Wuque, I will promise you everything!
Xuantian Zhenlong was stunned, then there was another helpless and sad laugh: I promise everything... Is it so unbearable in your heart
The dragon cried out in a tragic cry and smiled helplessly. The entire Yinming Underworld seemed to be moved by an inexplicable force, making a rumble trembling rumble
No matter whether you are Yun Xi or Luo Qingyan
Xuantian Zhenlong said word by word, although I can heal the damaged soul, I cannot save the dissipated soul, just like a brilliant doctor who cannot revive the dead! Chu Wuque's soul and soul dissipate and merge into the world, I can do nothing!
Luo Qingyan just felt a dizzy turn and fell to the ground with a thump.
After hearing Xuan Tian Zhenlong's words, Yu Xiuting's heart was as if she was shattered, and her pretty face was completely bloody.
Xuantian Zhenlong said: Qingyan, you have also been hit by the soul-drawing technique. Please wait for me to help you heal your soul.
Luo Qingyan was like a wild cat who was stepped on her tail, and she jumped up and pointed at the nose of Xuan Tian Zhenlong and cursed: Shut up, you despicable villain, are you also called Qingyan?
Xuantian Zhenlong was slightly stunned and said: Then the demon queen, please rest on Thunder temporarily and stay here to heal your rejuvenation spirit.
Luo Qingyan said: Whoever cares, I will not receive your favor even if I die. Get out of here immediately!
Xuan Tian Zhenlong frowned and sighed and walked towards Luo Qingyan.
Luo Qingyan raised her willow eyebrows, her jade hand clasped her fingers into a knife and slashed her across the air. A deep mark suddenly broke in front of Xuantian Zhenlong. The phoenix eyes were staring at the person in front of her, and said word by word: I and you have broken off your kindness. If you are good at crossing this line, don’t blame me for being polite!
Xuan Tian Zhenlong looked at the deep marks in front of his feet and felt a sense of sadness and helplessness. A trace of crystal clearness appeared in his eyes, but then there was no trace of disappearing. He sighed: Forget it, it seems that I shouldn't have appeared. Since that's the case, then return to nothing!
After saying that, he closed his eyes, the momentum that was overwhelmingly suppressed the world suddenly dissipated, and then he fell softly to the ground.
Luo Qingyan kept gasping and stared at the unconscious person on the ground. After a while, her eyes turned dark and she fell down.
Yu Xiuting corrected her emotions and temporarily suppressed everything she had just now to investigate the injuries for everyone. Although Yang Ye and Yuan Qitian were injured, their pulse was stable and their lives were worry-free. Chu Wanbing and Wei Xuexin were just phlegm and fire attacking their hearts, and there was no big deal. However, the most troublesome ones were Long Hui and Luo Qingyan.
Yu Xiuting carefully took the pulse of the two, and was mixed with joy and sorrow. Long Hui's body showed no sign of decline again, and his qi and veins were strong, and his skills seemed to have increased a little more. However, Luo Qingyan was extremely serious. Her soul was damaged and her divine thoughts were at risk of dissipation at any time. If it was not cured as soon as possible, this peerless demon girl would probably become an idiot even if she did not die.
Ahem...
A burst of coughing sounded, and Yu Xiuting looked at the person who was about to wake up in front of her with great vigilance, thinking to herself: Is he Long Hui or the Xuantian Zhenlong?
Master Yu, what happened?
The words are humble and gentle, without any arrogance of looking down on everything, the eyes are clear, with a little confusion and confusion
Yu Xiuting finally breathed a sigh of relief and said: Long Hui, Sister Luo has been hit by the soul-drawing technique of the evil realm, and now her soul has been severely damaged... Do you have any solutions?
Yu Xiuting thought that since Xuantian Zhenlong had a way to cure the soul, Long Hui should have a similar exercise.
Long Hui was slightly stunned, frowned and thought for a moment, and sighed: There is a way, but...oh, forgot, just take a try!
After saying that, he walked over and helped Luo Qingyan up, silently used Yuangong, and mobilized the true energy in his body.
Yu Xiuting couldn't help but wonder: The troubles of the soul are not easy, how are you going to save people?
Long Hui shrugged and said: There is a method of nourishing souls in the Book of Wu Tian. I hope it will be useful.
Yu Xiuting was carrying a sword heart, and felt that the matter was not simple, so she stopped her: Come on, tell me the general principle of the method of nourishing the soul first, so we can also refer to it.
Long Hui said: Master Yu Gu, please be content. No matter whether this method is successful or not, it will not have a negative impact on the subject. At most, it will only remain the same and will not become worse.
How can there be such a cheap thing in the world?
Yu Xiuting wanted to ask a few more questions, but when she remembered the mysterious magic tricks of Xuantian Zhenlong just now, she couldn't help but believe it a little more, so she let Long Huishishishi do it.
Long Hui held Luo Qingyan's pretty face and leaned forward his head
The subsequent scene made Yu Xiuting shocked. Long Hui actually put his forehead on Luo Qingyan's forehead, like a couple preparing to kiss intimately. Thinking of Xuantian Zhenlong's attitude towards Luo Qingyan just now, Yu Xiuting immediately raised her eyebrows and cursed: It's outrageous, this kid actually dares to take advantage of others' danger!
As soon as I thought about this, the sword energy couldn't help but condense into his fingertips, and he wanted to give Long Hui a sword.
Suddenly, Yu Xiuting's sword was about to move, and she saw a strange energy gushing out from Long Hui's forehead and slowly flowing into Luo Qingyan's eyebrows. After a closer look, Yu Xiuting's heart was suddenly in chaos. This was clearly Long Hui's own soul energy!
I am not familiar with Yu Xiuting, the soul of the soul, but I know that this matter is extraordinary. I thought to myself: The cultivation of the evil clan is condensed on this soul energy. Will Long Hui lose his soul energy to Sister Luo in this way cause any harm to him?
The vitality of the human meridians and internal organs depends entirely on the nourishment of vital energy. If the loss of vital energy is a serious illness, it will cause death. For the evil clan, the soul spirit is a gathering of lifelong cultivation, and for ordinary people, it is the nourishment of the soul spirit. Once the soul spirit is damaged, the mind will be disordered and the memory will decline. In severe cases, it will disperse the world like Chu Wuque. Doing things like Long Hui clearly is to harm oneself and benefit others. No wonder he dares to guarantee that he will not leave any disaster to Luo Qingyan.
This kid is so desperate!
Yu Xiuting became more and more shocked as she looked at it. She took action several times to stop Long Hui, but she was afraid that something would change, which would harm Long Hui instead.
As time passed by, Luo Qingyan's face gradually became rosy, but Long Hui was black in Yin Tang, her eyes were blurred, and she almost wanted to be demented.
Suddenly, a shocked cry sounded. Yu Xiuting turned her head and saw that Chu Wanbing had woken up at this time, looking at Long Hui and her mother with an incredible face. Her white little face suddenly became darker.
Yu Xiuting frowned and said: Bing'er, there is a hidden truth in this matter...
Unexpectedly, before she finished speaking, she heard Luo Qingyan roar: Xuantian Zhenlong, you bastard!
When he heard the four words "Xuan Tian Zhenlong", Chu Wanbing's eyes were once again covered with despair, tears flowed uncontrollably, and her lips were as white as a dead person.
Luo Qingyan glared at the phoenix eyes, and a palm of the phoenix Huáng spiritual fire was printed on Long Hui's chest
Long Hui covered his chest and fell to the ground, saying strangely: What a Xuantian true dragon...I...
Luo Qingyan felt a little confused when she saw that his expression was no longer arrogant, but when she thought about it, she felt something was wrong. Even if Fu Jiuyin, who had absorbed the awesome soul energy, had to vomit a few mouthfuls of blood. But this kid seemed to be a ok person, and he took a few breaths and recovered.
Who else in the world has such ability besides that bastard!
Luo Qingyan's eyes cold and gritted her teeth and said: What ah, Xuantian Zhenlong, you have started to play with such a ghostly mind. I can't beat you. Can't leave?
After saying that, he pulled Chu Wanbing up and was about to leave. Chu Wanbing bit her lip and said: Mom, what happened just now?
Luo Qingyan smiled sadly and said: Some people rely on their martial arts skills and just left, they wanted to bully our orphans and widows!
Yu Xiuting hurriedly said: Sister Luo, you misunderstood Long Hui...
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the angry Luo Qingyan sneered and said: Yu Xiuting, are you talking for your ancestor?
The monk Yu Xiuting was confused and said strangely: Sister Luo, what kind of ancestors did you call him?
Luo Qingyan snorted: If you still regard him as your ancestor like this shameless despicable villain, don’t blame me for looking down on you Tianjian Valley!
Luo Qingyan pointed straight at Tianjian Valley, and Yu Xiuting couldn't help but be angry and said angrily: Luo Qingyan, put your mouth cleaner, come to me if you have anything. If you dare to slander Tianjian Valley again, don't blame me for not thinking about the friendship in the past!
Luo Qingyan was about to retort a few words, but Chu Wanbing whispered: Mother, Uncle Yuan is still unconscious there.
Luo Qingyan sighed and said: Forget it, go and help Senior Brother Yuan up.
Chu Wanbing nodded and walked towards Yuan Qitian. Yuan Qitian was lying in the middle of Naihe Bridge. Chu Wanbing walked over step by step. Unexpectedly, he covered his head and knelt on the ground halfway through, moaning and trembling. It was the memory that touched the soul of the Naihe Bridge.
Everything from the past suddenly surged into my heart. Chu Wanbing felt her eyes were swollen and painful. She saw such a scene that she didn't want to see.
Binger!
Long Hui screamed, rushed over and helped her up, and said with concern: Bing'er, are you okay?
Chu Wanbing gasped for a few times, slowly raised her face and looked at Long Hui, her eyes filled with all kinds of surprise and despair. Then she pushed Long Hui away and walked towards Luo Qingyan, making Long Hui confused.
Luo Qingyan bit her lip and said: Bing'er, what's wrong with you?
Chu Wanbing said with tears in her eyes: Mom, I, I remember it... I remember it all back then!
Luo Qingyan was slightly stunned, and tears came out involuntarily. Chu Wanbing wiped her tears and looked at Yu Xiuting and said: Er Niang, Bing'er asked you something?
Seeing her delicate expression and a sad tone, Yu Xiuting couldn't help feeling sore: Bing'er, ask, Chu Wanbing said: Did you see Xuantian Zhenlong just now?
Yu Xiuting said nodded: Yes, if the Xuantian True Dragon had not appeared in time, we would have been subjected to Fu Jiuyin's vicious hand.
Chu Wanbing glanced at Long Hui with a faint glance and said sadly: Lord Long, why are you one step late?
The wonderful eyes, which were full of tenderness and gentleness in the past, are now strange and questioning. Long Hui felt his heart twitching and said: Bing'er, I don't know what happened just now. When I wake up, I will see that you are all unconscious.
Chu Wanbing snorted: Oh, since that's the case, don't you know that your father has passed away?
Long Hui was slightly stunned, his mind exploded and said: Father-in-law...
Chu Wanbing shouted: Stop talking, you still have the face to call him father-in-law. Who promised me that I wouldn’t let my father have any trouble!
Binger...I...
Long Hui was speechless and his lips were pursed. He didn't know how to reply, because his mind was already messy at this moment, and many pictures kept surging and rolling, as if the sea of rage swallowed him up.
Chu Wanbing shouted: Say Ah, say again what you said on Qiyinling that day!
Long Hui closed his eyes and kept recalling the past, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt the pain, and he couldn't remember anything.
Chu Wanbing shouted: The surname of Long, do you still have no shame to say it!
Long Hui said helplessly: Bing'er, I...I can't remember it
Chu Wanbing's pretty face suddenly turned blue, and she was so angry that she trembled all over and cursed shamelessly!
Luo Qingyan also looked sad, with both desolate and angry eyes, and gritted her teeth and said: Bing'er, let's go, this kind of person is not worthy of your anger!
Chu Wanbing twisted her head, stopped looking at Long Hui, and walked towards Long Hui coldly
Although the beautiful figure in white clothes was getting closer and closer, Long Hui felt very strange. The gentle and charming fragrance of the past became so far away at this moment
Walking past Long Hui to helping Yuan Qitian up, Chu Wanbing never looked at Long Hui, as if this person was not his husband, but a bridgehead stone
The wrong person is also the wrong heart. Walking through the dust gradually fades away, and walking forward, it seems like a deep mark, the love and tenderness of the past no longer exist, leaving only the river water under the Naihe Bridge sighs helplessly
Oh, the commander-in-chief is going back to southern Xinjiang today
A scream recalled Yu Xiuting's thoughts, and Long Hui jumped up suddenly and hurriedly ran outside. No, I want to see the governor off!
Yu Xiuting couldn't help but grab him with a funny and angrily, and said: Long Hui, Governor Yang had already returned to southern Xinjiang. Long Hui said: What, when did Governor leave?
Yu Xiuting sighed helplessly and said: "The Yang Governor Yang left five days ago. No, it should be the King of Zhennan. After receiving the reward from the court in the army, he went back. After all, the vassal kings entered the capital.
Long Hui frowned and said: I... why don’t I remember it?
Yu Xiuting didn't know how to tell, so she could only say perfunctorily: During the Naihe Bridge Battle, you suffered some injuries on your head, so your memory was a little disordered
Long Hui looked sad and kept paced in the tent, saying: Master Yu, don't let Xue Xin know about this, lest she would worry about me again.
Yu Xiuting nodded and thought to herself: I don’t know how to tell Xue Xin about the matter that day, but I just said that Bing'er would go back first to handle the funeral for Wuque...
Thinking of Chu Wanbing's miserable and cold eyes that day, Yu Xiuting had to sigh inwardly, "Good luck makes people feel bad."
Forget it, wait until Bing'er and Sister Luo calm down and find another opportunity to tell them the whole story
Yu Xiuting thought to herself
Long Hui said again: Master Yu, don’t tell Bing'er that my head is injured, so that this girl will scold me again.
Yu Xiuting said: Bing'er is so gentle, how could she scold you?
Long Hui sighed: Before going to the war, she told me to be careful and not to be injured. But now I am not only injured, but also smashed my brain. This girl will definitely not spare me.
Yu Xiuting smiled: It seems that Bing'er is still a Hedong lion
Long Hui smiled and said: Bing'er is a knife-like mouth and a tofu heart. It would be fine if she just scolded her for a few words, but after she scolded her, she wiped her tears aside, which made me feel heartbroken.
Yu Xiuting thought to herself: Chicken, Bing'er may not cry for you now... Alas, this young couple is really, for no reason, and this kid's mind is broken. If I hadn't secretly covered up the truth for him these days, I would have been used by some people who are interested to return to Yujing and let him go home to recuperate, avoid the limelight first, and find a way to cure his abscess.
Heavy rain is still falling. Although it is not far from the imperial capital, the army's itinerary is not ideal.
The head coach's tent, King Qi stepped back and left, sitting alone in the tent, frowned slightly, and looked at the notes on the table with his eyes fixedly, and his mood was very messy. Although this victory added a lot of weight to fight for the throne, a secret report on the table cast a gloomy mood.
The emperor wants to enthrone the martial arts people who died in battle. The senior officials of the three religions have arrived at the imperial capital. According to news from the palace, Yunhanyuan will work with King Song to preside over Wen Ju. I hope your highness will be careful.
King Qi lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, and sneered: Before Kong Xiu's body was cold, Yunhanyuan was about to jump out to make trouble!
Then he took out another note from his arms, looked at it, and murmured in a low voice: The iron-blooded man of the past has become so snobbish and despicable... Haifeng, is this your hardship over the years?
Suddenly, King Qi made a strong hand, and two notes of paper suddenly turned into ashes. The eyes suddenly burst out with elite light. He looked towards the imperial capital and said to himself: The former allies are no longer reliable. Should we find a new partner again?
While he was talking, he picked up a brush and outlined it on the paper, and wrote it again and again, and finally he only had five words left, sword, rain, sea, demon, demon
The wolf hair dipped in ink stayed on the paper for a while, and added a word to the rice paper.
King Qi put down his brush, pressed his hands on the white paper, and rubbed it suddenly, and the internal strength followed, and the paper was ashed again without leaving any trace.
The heavy raindrops of beans fell on the ground and heard a rustling sound, like the cry of the sky, or like the loess roaring.
Through the hazy rain and fog, there seemed to be a flag shaking in the distance. A red letter of emblem was embroidered on the flag, as if it was stained with blood. Under the military flag, several flags stood with guns and knives in their hands, standing straight with their waists. No matter how strong the wind and rain are, it is difficult to damage their strong military posture.
Liang Ming, where is the general?
Wang Dong braved the heavy rain and ran towards the commander's tent. He saw Liang Ming coming out of it, so he asked.
Liang Ming looked at him, then looked at the food in his hand, and couldn't help but sigh.
Wang Dong seemed to understand and whispered: Haven’t the general yet eaten?
Liang Ming smiled bitterly and said: Since Fengdu came out, the general has been like this, he will not have any food and food.
Wang Dong lowered his voice: The military rations were short of military rations a few days ago. The general said he wanted to share the joys and sorrows with the soldiers, but now he is ready to return to the imperial capital. The court just sent a batch of cattle, sheep and a hundred-meter-long military force the day before yesterday. Why didn't the general eat yet?
Liang Mingdao: I just saw the general dealing with military affairs. The food was always on the table. He didn't even look at it. Now it's cold. I'll let people heat up and down before sending it to the general.
Wang Dong frowned and said: Strangely, General Long used to deal with military affairs the most, and gave all these miscellaneous things to the army. Why did he do it yourself today?
Liang Mingdao: It seems to be about the pension of the brothers who died in battle
Wang Dong shook his head and said: No, the pension has been handled long ago
Liang Mingdao: It's true. The general has been watching the list of casualties these days, holding a pen holder and constantly drawing and drawing
Hey, why didn’t Lu Fei and the others see you?
Wang Dong thought of something and asked
Liang Ming shrugged and said: I don’t know. They were still there on the day they came out of Fengdu, but they disappeared the next day, as if they were to arrange other tasks for them.
Wang Dong stared at him and asked: Mission, what other missions are there?
While the two were talking in a low voice, a cold snorted suddenly sounded: The length of the general behind the scenes is the crime of disturbing the morale of the army. You are really brave!
The two of them shrank their heads in fear. They turned their heads and saw a white-armored general coming from the rain, but they didn't touch their bodies. Even the silver-white boots had not been stained with any sludge. The white and clean were amazing.
General Bai, we did not intend to do so. Please forgive me.
The two of them saluted in panic
Bai Lingyu raised his sword eyebrows and snorted: Forget it this time, I will close your mouth in the future
The two responded, turned around and ran back to their respective camps.
Bai Lingyu sighed, poked out his jade hand and lifted the curtain tent, sighing: You have a lot of things to do, aren't you finished doing it yet?
I saw the man who was writing quickly in front of the table raised his head, and his hair was messy and his mouth was full of stubbornness. He smiled at Bai Lingyu and said: Xiao Yuer, are you here? You can sit for a while, I will write a memorial...
Bai Lingyu said coldly: Writing memorials? When you were in the military camp, your memorials were written by the army. When you were in the mansion, the memorials were done by the talented girl of Qin. How could you write memorials? Long Hui, are you broken?
Long Hui smiled: Fool, I'm very normal
Bai Lingyu snorted: After coming out of Fengdu, you have never eaten. Didn’t you say that you are dealing with this or that? There are so many military affairs that you are so busy that you can’t even eat!
Long Hui said with a oh, it seems that there are really a lot of them
Bai Lingyu almost fainted from anger by him, and his voice increased a few degrees: Even if the soldiers took a bath, you should take care of it. Do you dare to say that you are normal?
Long Hui nodded, and when he lowered his head to work, Bai Lingyu was so angry that he rushed down and swept all the things on his desk, and shouted: Don’t even eat, are you crazy?
Long Hui looked at Bai Lingyu blankly and said in surprise: I just ate it!
Bai Lingyu snorted: I'm eating you, I clearly saw Liang Ming picking up the food, but you haven't even touched it!
Long Hui said with a confused look on his face: Xiao Yuer, what are you talking about? I just ate a scallion pancake. Now the military rations are in short supply. The whole army has tightened its belt. It would be nice to have a steamed bun, so what else is there to eat!
Bai Lingyu resisted the urge to beat someone and said with a smile: I said, General Long, now it is only more than fifty miles away from Yujing. Three days ago, the imperial court just sent a large number of food, grass, cattle and sheep. Now there is meat and wine every meal!
Long Hui was slightly stunned and nodded: It seems that this is the case
Bai Lingyu felt his lungs full, and a mass of heat came to his forehead. He was so angry that Yinyao had bitten his teeth. He suddenly heard Long Hui ask again: Where is the commander-in-chief, where has he been?
Bai Lingyu gasped and kept saying calm to himself, calm, and continued to patiently say: The commander-in-chief has already returned to the fiefdom of southern Xinjiang. Five days ago, you were with me to see him off for the commander-in-chief.
Long Hui patted his forehead and said: I remembered it!
Bai Lingyu snorted: You have asked this question once yesterday!
Long Hui said with a hush: I haven’t handled my brothers’ pensions yet. I’ll talk to you carefully when I finish the matter at hand first!
Bai Lingyu felt that it was unusual. The boy was extremely dignified and serious, not like a joke at all. However, the pension was already done, and the court had given the families of the soldiers who died in battle and exempted the taxes of the three generations of the martyrs.
A stream of ice rushes into my heart, and Bai Lingyu whispers: Long Hui, are you okay?
Long Hui shook his head and said: It's okay, I'm very good, I don't believe me and come and see you!
After saying that, he stretched out his wrist to let Bai Lingyu take his pulse. After Bai Lingyu held it, he felt that the true energy in his body was like a vast ocean, unfathomable, and the energy and veins were tough and strong. Not only were they not injured, but they were also a little stronger than before.
Bai Lingyu had just breathed a sigh of relief, but smelled a fragrant wind blew over. When he turned around, he saw a beautiful woman in Duan Ya walked in. It was the sword fairy Yu Xiuting
Bai Lingyu hurriedly gave the younger generation's greeting. Yu Xiuting nodded gently and said lightly: General Bai, I have some private matters to discuss with General Long, and I hope the general will be able to do it conveniently.
Bai Lingyu reacted and thought to himself: It must be Wei Xuexin’s marriage. This kid is really lucky!
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but eat a little bit, but I still responded and walked out of the handsome tent
Long Hui stood up and said: The valley master is here, I am polite.
Yu Xiuting waved her cloud sleeves and signaled him to sit down. After lifting her skirt with her slender hands, her slender waist sank gently, and she sat gracefully on the soft cushion opposite Long Hui.
Yu Xiuting frowned slightly, her mouth seemed to be open and closed, as if she wanted to speak but stopped. After a while, she said: Long Hui, where are the demon masters sent to you by Bing'er?
Long Hui thought for a while and said: I just asked them to go to rest, after all, everyone is tired too
Yu Xiuting sighed: They had already left long ago. They left with Binger and his wife half a month ago. At that time, you also announced that you would send these people back to Yujing to deliver a letter to your family to report your safety.
Long Hui felt a stinging pain in his forehead and gritted his teeth and said: There is no reason Ah, I remember them...
Before he finished speaking, he felt his heart beating violently, and his breath broke out and could no longer speak.
Seeing this, Yu Xiuting hurriedly held his Tianling with her hand and slowly passed through her true energy to help her relieve her headache.
Looking at Long Hui's slightly pale face, Yu Xiuting sighed helplessly: Is this the consequence of the damage to the soul energy... Memories seem to have begun to be lost!
My mood floated back to the Naihe Bridge again... A curse that had been suppressed for thousands of years, a slap that had been waiting for thousands of years broke out with the new hatred in this life
Luo Qingyan's eyes were red, and her breasts couldn't help but slapped, as if she had used all her strength to slap the face, and her body trembled unconsciously.
Long Hui, or Xuan Tian Zhenlong, glanced at her faintly and sighed: Are you calm?
Luo Qingyan gritted her teeth and said: Unless you die, the gas will never disappear!
Xuantian Zhenlong looked at Naihe Bridge and sighed: Do you think I came late on purpose, just like back then, allowing Chu Wuque to be killed?
Luo Qingyan sneered: You know what you do yourself!
Xuantian Zhenlong lowered his eyes and said: I was intentionally delaying the trip back then, but today I didn’t mean it!
Luo Qingyan snorted: Your mouth belongs to you, you can do whatever you say!
Xuan Tian Zhenlong said: The soul of the corpse turned the spirit of Long Hui into fetal energy. I don’t know if these little ghosts used too much or what, which further restored the fetal energy. So I woke me up. When I woke up, I felt that you and Bing'er were in danger. I didn’t know anything about the previous incident!
Luo Qingyan looked at him coldly, and after a while, he suddenly said: If you wake up in advance, will you take action to save Wuque?
Xuantian Zhenlong said without hesitation: Yes!
The atmosphere condensed again, and suddenly Luo Qingyan let out a wave of charming smiles: Hehe... How about? Xuantian Zhenlong, you can even tell jokes, it's so funny to me!
I saw her smiling so hard that she was out of breath. Her face was red, her breasts were undulating, and her waist was bent, like a trembling flower branches, enchanting and gorgeous, but it also implies a slight sadness.
Xuantian Zhenlong snorted coldly, brushed his sleeves suddenly and said: Whether you believe it or not, why should I, Xuantian Zhenlong, have to spend more time with others!
Luo Qingyan was stunned for a moment, her pretty face turned pale, and her eyes were confused and confused, muttering: It's Ah... Is it like I was in the temple, I clearly had a lot of words in my heart, but I was too lazy to move...
Xuantian Zhenlong turned his head and glanced at Yu Xiuting and said: After being hit by the soul-drawing technique of the evil realm, the soul has been damaged. Let me recuperate the soul for you.
After saying that, a whispered hand, a faint fluorescent light surged and poured into Yu Xiuting's eyebrows. Yu Xiuting only felt comfortable in her mind, calm in her whole body, and felt indescribable comfort.
Luo Qingyan's beautiful eyes burst into tears, and she suddenly said: Xuantian Zhenlong, I beg you for something!
Xuantian Zhenlong was slightly stunned, his eyes were a little softer, and he sighed: But it's okay to say it
Luo Qingyan bit her lip and said: Please save Chu Wuque!
Xuantian Zhenlong looked at Naihe Bridge for a long time, but he wanted to speak but stopped. He felt helpless in his eyes. Then he sighed and shook his head and said: It’s not that I don’t want to save it, but that I can’t save it at all. Chu Wuque has dissipated his soul and no longer exists!
Luo Qingyan's eyes were immediately confused with tears in her eyes and said in a trembling voice: Isn't Xuantian Zhenlong omnipotent... You must have a way!
Xuantian Zhenlong looked at her sad look with tears in her eyes, and she felt a little pity in her eyes and said: I can do it to recreate the soul, but the soul created is no longer Chu Wuque because there will be no two identical souls in the world, the same soul.
I don't believe it!
Luo Qingyan pointed at Xuantian Zhenlong and shouted, "You are obviously unwilling to save me, just like before, you are such a despicable villain!"
Xuantian Zhenlong smiled bitterly and said: So that's it, so that's it. In your mind, I will always be a despicable villain... Hehe, I thought I could compensate for my past mistakes after reincarnation. It seems that everything is futile!
Luo Qingyan gritted her teeth and said: Save Wuque, I will promise you everything!
Xuantian Zhenlong was stunned, then there was another helpless and sad laugh: I promise everything... Is it so unbearable in your heart
The dragon cried out in a tragic cry and smiled helplessly. The entire Yinming Underworld seemed to be moved by an inexplicable force, making a rumble trembling rumble
No matter whether you are Yun Xi or Luo Qingyan
Xuantian Zhenlong said word by word, although I can heal the damaged soul, I cannot save the dissipated soul, just like a brilliant doctor who cannot revive the dead! Chu Wuque's soul and soul dissipate and merge into the world, I can do nothing!
Luo Qingyan just felt a dizzy turn and fell to the ground with a thump.
After hearing Xuan Tian Zhenlong's words, Yu Xiuting's heart was as if she was shattered, and her pretty face was completely bloody.
Xuantian Zhenlong said: Qingyan, you have also been hit by the soul-drawing technique. Please wait for me to help you heal your soul.
Luo Qingyan was like a wild cat who was stepped on her tail, and she jumped up and pointed at the nose of Xuan Tian Zhenlong and cursed: Shut up, you despicable villain, are you also called Qingyan?
Xuantian Zhenlong was slightly stunned and said: Then the demon queen, please rest on Thunder temporarily and stay here to heal your rejuvenation spirit.
Luo Qingyan said: Whoever cares, I will not receive your favor even if I die. Get out of here immediately!
Xuan Tian Zhenlong frowned and sighed and walked towards Luo Qingyan.
Luo Qingyan raised her willow eyebrows, her jade hand clasped her fingers into a knife and slashed her across the air. A deep mark suddenly broke in front of Xuantian Zhenlong. The phoenix eyes were staring at the person in front of her, and said word by word: I and you have broken off your kindness. If you are good at crossing this line, don’t blame me for being polite!
Xuan Tian Zhenlong looked at the deep marks in front of his feet and felt a sense of sadness and helplessness. A trace of crystal clearness appeared in his eyes, but then there was no trace of disappearing. He sighed: Forget it, it seems that I shouldn't have appeared. Since that's the case, then return to nothing!
After saying that, he closed his eyes, the momentum that was overwhelmingly suppressed the world suddenly dissipated, and then he fell softly to the ground.
Luo Qingyan kept gasping and stared at the unconscious person on the ground. After a while, her eyes turned dark and she fell down.
Yu Xiuting corrected her emotions and temporarily suppressed everything she had just now to investigate the injuries for everyone. Although Yang Ye and Yuan Qitian were injured, their pulse was stable and their lives were worry-free. Chu Wanbing and Wei Xuexin were just phlegm and fire attacking their hearts, and there was no big deal. However, the most troublesome ones were Long Hui and Luo Qingyan.
Yu Xiuting carefully took the pulse of the two, and was mixed with joy and sorrow. Long Hui's body showed no sign of decline again, and his qi and veins were strong, and his skills seemed to have increased a little more. However, Luo Qingyan was extremely serious. Her soul was damaged and her divine thoughts were at risk of dissipation at any time. If it was not cured as soon as possible, this peerless demon girl would probably become an idiot even if she did not die.
Ahem...
A burst of coughing sounded, and Yu Xiuting looked at the person who was about to wake up in front of her with great vigilance, thinking to herself: Is he Long Hui or the Xuantian Zhenlong?
Master Yu, what happened?
The words are humble and gentle, without any arrogance of looking down on everything, the eyes are clear, with a little confusion and confusion
Yu Xiuting finally breathed a sigh of relief and said: Long Hui, Sister Luo has been hit by the soul-drawing technique of the evil realm, and now her soul has been severely damaged... Do you have any solutions?
Yu Xiuting thought that since Xuantian Zhenlong had a way to cure the soul, Long Hui should have a similar exercise.
Long Hui was slightly stunned, frowned and thought for a moment, and sighed: There is a way, but...oh, forgot, just take a try!
After saying that, he walked over and helped Luo Qingyan up, silently used Yuangong, and mobilized the true energy in his body.
Yu Xiuting couldn't help but wonder: The troubles of the soul are not easy, how are you going to save people?
Long Hui shrugged and said: There is a method of nourishing souls in the Book of Wu Tian. I hope it will be useful.
Yu Xiuting was carrying a sword heart, and felt that the matter was not simple, so she stopped her: Come on, tell me the general principle of the method of nourishing the soul first, so we can also refer to it.
Long Hui said: Master Yu Gu, please be content. No matter whether this method is successful or not, it will not have a negative impact on the subject. At most, it will only remain the same and will not become worse.
How can there be such a cheap thing in the world?
Yu Xiuting wanted to ask a few more questions, but when she remembered the mysterious magic tricks of Xuantian Zhenlong just now, she couldn't help but believe it a little more, so she let Long Huishishishi do it.
Long Hui held Luo Qingyan's pretty face and leaned forward his head
The subsequent scene made Yu Xiuting shocked. Long Hui actually put his forehead on Luo Qingyan's forehead, like a couple preparing to kiss intimately. Thinking of Xuantian Zhenlong's attitude towards Luo Qingyan just now, Yu Xiuting immediately raised her eyebrows and cursed: It's outrageous, this kid actually dares to take advantage of others' danger!
As soon as I thought about this, the sword energy couldn't help but condense into his fingertips, and he wanted to give Long Hui a sword.
Suddenly, Yu Xiuting's sword was about to move, and she saw a strange energy gushing out from Long Hui's forehead and slowly flowing into Luo Qingyan's eyebrows. After a closer look, Yu Xiuting's heart was suddenly in chaos. This was clearly Long Hui's own soul energy!
I am not familiar with Yu Xiuting, the soul of the soul, but I know that this matter is extraordinary. I thought to myself: The cultivation of the evil clan is condensed on this soul energy. Will Long Hui lose his soul energy to Sister Luo in this way cause any harm to him?
The vitality of the human meridians and internal organs depends entirely on the nourishment of vital energy. If the loss of vital energy is a serious illness, it will cause death. For the evil clan, the soul spirit is a gathering of lifelong cultivation, and for ordinary people, it is the nourishment of the soul spirit. Once the soul spirit is damaged, the mind will be disordered and the memory will decline. In severe cases, it will disperse the world like Chu Wuque. Doing things like Long Hui clearly is to harm oneself and benefit others. No wonder he dares to guarantee that he will not leave any disaster to Luo Qingyan.
This kid is so desperate!
Yu Xiuting became more and more shocked as she looked at it. She took action several times to stop Long Hui, but she was afraid that something would change, which would harm Long Hui instead.
As time passed by, Luo Qingyan's face gradually became rosy, but Long Hui was black in Yin Tang, her eyes were blurred, and she almost wanted to be demented.
Suddenly, a shocked cry sounded. Yu Xiuting turned her head and saw that Chu Wanbing had woken up at this time, looking at Long Hui and her mother with an incredible face. Her white little face suddenly became darker.
Yu Xiuting frowned and said: Bing'er, there is a hidden truth in this matter...
Unexpectedly, before she finished speaking, she heard Luo Qingyan roar: Xuantian Zhenlong, you bastard!
When he heard the four words "Xuan Tian Zhenlong", Chu Wanbing's eyes were once again covered with despair, tears flowed uncontrollably, and her lips were as white as a dead person.
Luo Qingyan glared at the phoenix eyes, and a palm of the phoenix Huáng spiritual fire was printed on Long Hui's chest
Long Hui covered his chest and fell to the ground, saying strangely: What a Xuantian true dragon...I...
Luo Qingyan felt a little confused when she saw that his expression was no longer arrogant, but when she thought about it, she felt something was wrong. Even if Fu Jiuyin, who had absorbed the awesome soul energy, had to vomit a few mouthfuls of blood. But this kid seemed to be a ok person, and he took a few breaths and recovered.
Who else in the world has such ability besides that bastard!
Luo Qingyan's eyes cold and gritted her teeth and said: What ah, Xuantian Zhenlong, you have started to play with such a ghostly mind. I can't beat you. Can't leave?
After saying that, he pulled Chu Wanbing up and was about to leave. Chu Wanbing bit her lip and said: Mom, what happened just now?
Luo Qingyan smiled sadly and said: Some people rely on their martial arts skills and just left, they wanted to bully our orphans and widows!
Yu Xiuting hurriedly said: Sister Luo, you misunderstood Long Hui...
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the angry Luo Qingyan sneered and said: Yu Xiuting, are you talking for your ancestor?
The monk Yu Xiuting was confused and said strangely: Sister Luo, what kind of ancestors did you call him?
Luo Qingyan snorted: If you still regard him as your ancestor like this shameless despicable villain, don’t blame me for looking down on you Tianjian Valley!
Luo Qingyan pointed straight at Tianjian Valley, and Yu Xiuting couldn't help but be angry and said angrily: Luo Qingyan, put your mouth cleaner, come to me if you have anything. If you dare to slander Tianjian Valley again, don't blame me for not thinking about the friendship in the past!
Luo Qingyan was about to retort a few words, but Chu Wanbing whispered: Mother, Uncle Yuan is still unconscious there.
Luo Qingyan sighed and said: Forget it, go and help Senior Brother Yuan up.
Chu Wanbing nodded and walked towards Yuan Qitian. Yuan Qitian was lying in the middle of Naihe Bridge. Chu Wanbing walked over step by step. Unexpectedly, he covered his head and knelt on the ground halfway through, moaning and trembling. It was the memory that touched the soul of the Naihe Bridge.
Everything from the past suddenly surged into my heart. Chu Wanbing felt her eyes were swollen and painful. She saw such a scene that she didn't want to see.
Binger!
Long Hui screamed, rushed over and helped her up, and said with concern: Bing'er, are you okay?
Chu Wanbing gasped for a few times, slowly raised her face and looked at Long Hui, her eyes filled with all kinds of surprise and despair. Then she pushed Long Hui away and walked towards Luo Qingyan, making Long Hui confused.
Luo Qingyan bit her lip and said: Bing'er, what's wrong with you?
Chu Wanbing said with tears in her eyes: Mom, I, I remember it... I remember it all back then!
Luo Qingyan was slightly stunned, and tears came out involuntarily. Chu Wanbing wiped her tears and looked at Yu Xiuting and said: Er Niang, Bing'er asked you something?
Seeing her delicate expression and a sad tone, Yu Xiuting couldn't help feeling sore: Bing'er, ask, Chu Wanbing said: Did you see Xuantian Zhenlong just now?
Yu Xiuting said nodded: Yes, if the Xuantian True Dragon had not appeared in time, we would have been subjected to Fu Jiuyin's vicious hand.
Chu Wanbing glanced at Long Hui with a faint glance and said sadly: Lord Long, why are you one step late?
The wonderful eyes, which were full of tenderness and gentleness in the past, are now strange and questioning. Long Hui felt his heart twitching and said: Bing'er, I don't know what happened just now. When I wake up, I will see that you are all unconscious.
Chu Wanbing snorted: Oh, since that's the case, don't you know that your father has passed away?
Long Hui was slightly stunned, his mind exploded and said: Father-in-law...
Chu Wanbing shouted: Stop talking, you still have the face to call him father-in-law. Who promised me that I wouldn’t let my father have any trouble!
Binger...I...
Long Hui was speechless and his lips were pursed. He didn't know how to reply, because his mind was already messy at this moment, and many pictures kept surging and rolling, as if the sea of rage swallowed him up.
Chu Wanbing shouted: Say Ah, say again what you said on Qiyinling that day!
Long Hui closed his eyes and kept recalling the past, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt the pain, and he couldn't remember anything.
Chu Wanbing shouted: The surname of Long, do you still have no shame to say it!
Long Hui said helplessly: Bing'er, I...I can't remember it
Chu Wanbing's pretty face suddenly turned blue, and she was so angry that she trembled all over and cursed shamelessly!
Luo Qingyan also looked sad, with both desolate and angry eyes, and gritted her teeth and said: Bing'er, let's go, this kind of person is not worthy of your anger!
Chu Wanbing twisted her head, stopped looking at Long Hui, and walked towards Long Hui coldly
Although the beautiful figure in white clothes was getting closer and closer, Long Hui felt very strange. The gentle and charming fragrance of the past became so far away at this moment
Walking past Long Hui to helping Yuan Qitian up, Chu Wanbing never looked at Long Hui, as if this person was not his husband, but a bridgehead stone
The wrong person is also the wrong heart. Walking through the dust gradually fades away, and walking forward, it seems like a deep mark, the love and tenderness of the past no longer exist, leaving only the river water under the Naihe Bridge sighs helplessly
Oh, the commander-in-chief is going back to southern Xinjiang today
A scream recalled Yu Xiuting's thoughts, and Long Hui jumped up suddenly and hurriedly ran outside. No, I want to see the governor off!
Yu Xiuting couldn't help but grab him with a funny and angrily, and said: Long Hui, Governor Yang had already returned to southern Xinjiang. Long Hui said: What, when did Governor leave?
Yu Xiuting sighed helplessly and said: "The Yang Governor Yang left five days ago. No, it should be the King of Zhennan. After receiving the reward from the court in the army, he went back. After all, the vassal kings entered the capital.
Long Hui frowned and said: I... why don’t I remember it?
Yu Xiuting didn't know how to tell, so she could only say perfunctorily: During the Naihe Bridge Battle, you suffered some injuries on your head, so your memory was a little disordered
Long Hui looked sad and kept paced in the tent, saying: Master Yu, don't let Xue Xin know about this, lest she would worry about me again.
Yu Xiuting nodded and thought to herself: I don’t know how to tell Xue Xin about the matter that day, but I just said that Bing'er would go back first to handle the funeral for Wuque...
Thinking of Chu Wanbing's miserable and cold eyes that day, Yu Xiuting had to sigh inwardly, "Good luck makes people feel bad."
Forget it, wait until Bing'er and Sister Luo calm down and find another opportunity to tell them the whole story
Yu Xiuting thought to herself
Long Hui said again: Master Yu, don’t tell Bing'er that my head is injured, so that this girl will scold me again.
Yu Xiuting said: Bing'er is so gentle, how could she scold you?
Long Hui sighed: Before going to the war, she told me to be careful and not to be injured. But now I am not only injured, but also smashed my brain. This girl will definitely not spare me.
Yu Xiuting smiled: It seems that Bing'er is still a Hedong lion
Long Hui smiled and said: Bing'er is a knife-like mouth and a tofu heart. It would be fine if she just scolded her for a few words, but after she scolded her, she wiped her tears aside, which made me feel heartbroken.
Yu Xiuting thought to herself: Chicken, Bing'er may not cry for you now... Alas, this young couple is really, for no reason, and this kid's mind is broken. If I hadn't secretly covered up the truth for him these days, I would have been used by some people who are interested to return to Yujing and let him go home to recuperate, avoid the limelight first, and find a way to cure his abscess.
Heavy rain is still falling. Although it is not far from the imperial capital, the army's itinerary is not ideal.
The head coach's tent, King Qi stepped back and left, sitting alone in the tent, frowned slightly, and looked at the notes on the table with his eyes fixedly, and his mood was very messy. Although this victory added a lot of weight to fight for the throne, a secret report on the table cast a gloomy mood.
The emperor wants to enthrone the martial arts people who died in battle. The senior officials of the three religions have arrived at the imperial capital. According to news from the palace, Yunhanyuan will work with King Song to preside over Wen Ju. I hope your highness will be careful.
King Qi lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, and sneered: Before Kong Xiu's body was cold, Yunhanyuan was about to jump out to make trouble!
Then he took out another note from his arms, looked at it, and murmured in a low voice: The iron-blooded man of the past has become so snobbish and despicable... Haifeng, is this your hardship over the years?
Suddenly, King Qi made a strong hand, and two notes of paper suddenly turned into ashes. The eyes suddenly burst out with elite light. He looked towards the imperial capital and said to himself: The former allies are no longer reliable. Should we find a new partner again?
While he was talking, he picked up a brush and outlined it on the paper, and wrote it again and again, and finally he only had five words left, sword, rain, sea, demon, demon
The wolf hair dipped in ink stayed on the paper for a while, and added a word to the rice paper.
King Qi put down his brush, pressed his hands on the white paper, and rubbed it suddenly, and the internal strength followed, and the paper was ashed again without leaving any trace.
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