Investing in the Rebirth of the Empress, She Called Me Husband

"Huh..."

Li Mo was covered with wisps of smoke. He exhaled a breath of white air when he smelled the thick blood that could not be dissolved.

Many blood holes were blown out of his body. It was because his meridians had exploded. He had never let the power of the world stay on his body for such a long time before.

Most of the enemy troops had already collapsed, and they didn't even dare to look back.

But some disaster beasts were keenly aware of his weakness.

More than just weakness, he now felt as if his body was not his own.

The only feeling...

It's really cold in the winter in southern Xinjiang.

Li Mo couldn't stand up anymore. He couldn't help but lean back, but the touch of the back of his head was not hard ground, but on the contrary...

soft and elastic.

Feeling the brain waves, Xiao Li raised his head.

It was that frosty face, her eyes were cold and deep, and she stared at those sinister eyes in the chaos.

Such an expressionless face, but the sense of oppression was quite strong.

But lying in her arms, the back of his head was indeed warm and fragrant.

This damn sense of security.

Li Mo blinked, tired and serious:

"Bingtuozi, you might as well let me fall to the ground."

Ying Bing reached out to wipe the blood off his face, frowned and said:

"Are you uncomfortable?"

"Too comfortable, so comfortable all of a sudden, I'm afraid I'll fall asleep if I'm not careful."

"Then you sleep."

Ying Bing took off the green jade hairpin and let the soft green hair fall down. After all, this jade hairpin is a mortal object and a little fragile.

Li Mo: "......?"

This is not right.

Look at what is written in the storybook, the atmosphere has been set up here, shouldn't he be slapped on the face, anxiously telling him not to fall asleep, for fear that he will never be able to open his eyes again after closing them?

Well, now even if I slap his handsome face until it is swollen, I'm afraid it won't stop him from falling asleep.

The chaotic thoughts pulled his eyelids heavier and heavier.

He vaguely heard the sound of soldiers charging out of the city gate behind him.

The last thing he saw before he fell asleep was a feather.

Feathers seemed to be the most exquisite creation in the world, and people would remember them at a glance.

If it was a phoenix feather, it would probably be just like this?

........

South Gate, Zhennan Palace.

A figure riding a horse, dusty and anxious, stopped at the door. He went up and pushed the door open impatiently.

If an ordinary person did this, he would have been arrested long ago, but the guards did not stop him.

"Where is my father?!"

Zhong Zhenyue saw the housekeeper at home and asked loudly.

"The prince was summoned back to the capital by His Majesty a few days ago to report on his duties. He is no longer in the palace."

The housekeeper wiped his sweat.

"How is it possible?!" Zhong Zhenyue widened his eyes.

The housekeeper sighed and said, "It's absolutely true. How dare I lie to you."

Zhong Zhenyue had the answer in his heart, but he still didn't want to believe it. He rushed into the courtyard where his father lived, but saw only a mulberry tree in the courtyard, bleak in the cold wind.

He and Zhong Ling looked everywhere, but he didn't see the majestic figure in his mind.

"Did my father really leave and go to the Imperial Capital?"

Zhong Zhenyue's face gradually turned pale.

"Commander Qu... lied to us?" Zhong Ling bit his lips and bled.

Under what circumstances would Qu Sheng lie to them?

Without his father to help, how could Qingmu City resist the disaster beasts and the armies of various tribes?

Whether it can survive for seven days is a question!

Zhong Zhenyue didn't dare to think about it.

"Zhenyue, what are you doing?"

"I want to go back to Qingmu City, with Brother Li and the brothers!"

"What's the point of you going back alone? Are you going to die? We should catch up with Dad and tell him the military situation in Qingmu City, which is the most important thing!"

......

Qingyuan Sect, the main peak hall.

The beast charcoal made a crackling sound, echoing in the hall, which seemed a bit empty and dull.

The elders sat together, and no one spoke for a while.

"If the South Pass is overturned, the war will definitely burn to the East Wilderness. You all know the reason."

"Whether to go or stay, we have to make a decision together."

Shangguan Wencang puffed on his dry pipe, breaking the silence.

"Our roots are here. Without Qingyuan, how can we still be called Qingyuan Sect in the future?"

Qian Bufan sighed and ate Roujiamo in confusion.

Ziyang Mansion is a fiefdom given by the court.

It's easy to say that they can just leave, but if they leave Ziyang Mansion, Qingyuan Sect can't go to other places to establish a sect, because those places are all other people's territories.

Unless they go to Beifeng or overseas, no one will manage those territories.

This means that the sect is in name only.

"If you ask me, we will fight those disaster beasts and die here.On my own land!"

Elder Han He clenched his fists, very angry.

"Old man Han He, I like what you said!"

Shang Wu paused for a moment and gave a thumbs up:

"When I ascend the throne in the future, I will make you the prince, and Elder Qian will be our crown prince."

It can be seen that the beautiful master has already started the fighting state, and she started with the first move of the fighting king's secret.

She is worthy of being the inventor of the secret.

One sentence can offend two people.

Qian Bufan: "?"

Han He: "?"

Even if the Shang Dynasty is not destroyed, it is not your turn to be the emperor.

"I think we can pack up the important things first, and then wait and see the changes for a while."

Xue Jing frowned, his face full of worry and anxiety.

But he still comforted everyone:

"Isn't there still the King of Zhennan? He is a god general. As long as Qingmu City can hold on for a while and wait for his help, it will not be the worst result. "

After this, everyone nodded, but they were still worried.

The two precious children of their sect are still in Qingmu City.

However, these two little guys are already superior to their peers. How can they hold on until the support arrives?

Well, it must not be the worst result....

At this moment, a person suddenly rushed in in a panic. It was Xiao Qin.

Xiao Qin, who was always calm, was breathing heavily at this time, and his expression was different from the usual toughness and calmness.

"What's wrong? Didn't you go out for training?"

"Disciple saw a group of people in the East Wilderness! They came from the southern border!"

"It's still the banner of the King of Zhennan! ”

??!

The elders’ faces suddenly changed.

The King of Zhennan was not in the southern border at this time, but appeared in the eastern wilderness.

Then... who can save Qingmu City?

Langlang——

The wine gourd in Shang Wu’s hand fell to the ground, and the always carefree leader of Qunyu Peak actually showed a trace of panic in his eyes.

That stupid boy, he won’t stay in Qingmu City and live and die with the city, right?

He won’t be so stupid... No...

Shang Wu shook the Tongxin Bell vigorously.

But she waited for a long time and didn’t hear any response.

“Shang Wu! Where are you going?”

“He is under my protection, I don’t know which bastard dares to touch my apprentice!”

“No, if you go now, the opportunity will be cold! Aren’t you sending him off? "

"Don't worry, Junior Sister. Let's find a way. No matter what, we must first find out the safety of Xiao Mo and Xiao Bing'er, and then find a chance to pick them up..."

The main hall of the main peak was in chaos for a while.

At the same time.

Yantian Sect.

Tian Miao climbed up the steps, just like yesterday, and walked to the top of the high observatory. Only a few people, including Master's disciples, can climb up here.

Soon, she saw Master's stunned figure.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Tian Miao hurried to get the blood-replenishing elixir.

But the old woman shook her head and remained silent. Tian Miao couldn't help but approached in confusion, but saw that Master was holding a piece of Qingmai Jade Paper in his hand.

It was written on it:

"Wangqi Douhun Li Mo, entered the battle with the posture of ten thousand enemies, and killed Han Zhen in the battle among the ten thousand troops. ”

“Han Fairy Ying Bing, with the help of the piano music, then transformed into a real phoenix, scared off several high-grade disaster beasts, killed thousands of disaster beasts, and scared off tens of thousands of enemy troops from various parts of southern Xinjiang.”

Tian Miao opened her mouth, but no sound came out.

She suspected that she was not awake yet.

Could this be a record on the Hidden Dragon List?

If it were placed on the Human List or the Earth List, it would probably be too exaggerated!

But the names of Li Mo and Ying Bing were clearly there.

How did they do it?

“Master, should this be sent to Longmen...? ”

“Unprecedented in history, it should naturally reach the nine heavens and ten earths.”

Tian Miao took the information and felt more and more shocked the more she read it.

This may be the most valuable record in the history of the Hidden Dragon List, looking at all the geniuses on the list.