Zaisuke

Changes suddenly occurred on the city wall, and the monks who had been sleeping on their arms woke up one after another. With the strength of everyone, they were able to contend with this coercion.

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When Ji Lan arrived, it was the end of the night and the soldiers were cleaning the battlefield.

The young man came down with his sword, panting slightly, and asked the soldiers who were cleaning up the corpses of monsters on the city wall: "Where is Dingguo Gongji?"

The soldier pointed to a bloodstain on the ground not far away, "My lord is seriously injured, it should be healed by Qi Luomen's healer."

The young man breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand to wipe the void, and a row of spells appeared in midair, which was the formation formed by his father.

Ji Lan stretched out her hand and threw out a row of spell papers, and recited the mantra under the surprised eyes of the surrounding soldiers and monks, forming a formation.

"Ji family, Ji Lan?"

Ji Lan's talisman technique similar to that of Ji Last made the soldiers guess, could it be that this is Ji Lan, Prime Minister of the Northern Wilderness who negotiated terms with Emperor Xishan.

After about half a cup of tea, a larger formation took shape, slowly emerging on the ground of Yong and Jing two cities, and the formation formed by Ji Zhu was set out, and the two sides cuddled and complemented each other.

At this moment, Ji Lan heard someone shout: "Lan'er, stop him!"

A gust of wind blew past Ji Lan's side, blowing up the boy's black hair and black clothes. Ji Lan waved her hand and saw his father, who was wrapped in bandages on his shoulders, thighs, waist and abdomen, and was still trying to be brave.

Ji Lan chuckled, but the smile didn't reach her eyes, the corners of her raised lips froze on her face, and she let "Ji Last" who was chasing the figure of the strong wind go away.

Some monks and generals wanted to follow Ji Lan to chase that figure back. Ji Lan raised her foot and stomped on the ground. A formation map appeared where Ji Lan was standing, and the jumping monks fell to the ground one after another.

If at the beginning, everyone saw that he was similar to Ji Lan and guessed that he was Ji Lan, and they respected him a lot, then a general who fell to the ground said, "What do you mean, my lord is chasing someone, and you don't know?" Let's go help him!"

"He wanted Ji Lan to help him, but he didn't ask you to come forward. If that's the case, then guard your city and protect the people in the city."

The boy in black was handsome and elegant, but the deadly coldness in his words swept the audience like real frost.

As he said that, the young man raised his hand, and the hand in his hand changed, and the words became mantras, and the mantra papers with bright gold strokes slowly emerged, with scarlet mantras on them.

This spell alone shows that the boy's origin is not simple, and he has a close relationship with Beihuang Ji's family.

The three formations appeared successively on the ground of Yong and Jing cities. When Ji Lan completed it, the figure of "Ji Last" had already disappeared in the air.

"Stay in the city and you will be fine."

After saying that, the young man unsheathed his saber, turned over and jumped up, his figure disappeared in a flash, chasing the direction where Ji Xu was going.

A monk said: "He just said that the Lord asked Ji Lan to help, why did he run away after setting up the formation? What tricks are he doing?"

"This spell is as good as Ding Guogong, and the sword is Fuze. Who do you think he is?" said a general.

The monk who reacted a little slower lost his voice: "Zaifu Beihuang, Ji Lan, the eldest son of Dingguo Mansion!"

He came late, just now there was no living breath on Ji Xu's body, just like the man in gray old brocade clothes he saw in Xiangshan Restaurant that day.

He is sending himself into a game, and the people who play the game are not afraid of him discovering that Ji Xu is dead.Even if Ji Last is dead, Ji Lan will catch up without hesitation.

Ji Lan Yujian flew very fast, and the slightly chaotic sword wind raged wherever Ji Lan passed.

Four Elephant Mountain is full of aura, and the spiritual herbs on it are particularly luxuriant.

Not long after walking, two long swords were inserted obliquely on the ground. The owner of the sword rested on the edge of the sword, and the scabbard of the two long swords was held in his arms.

The boy was ten steps away from the man who was resting with the scabbard in his arms and closing his eyes.

Only ten steps, not long.

But he was still too late.

It was because he was late!

Damn him.

The boy walked up to the man who was sleeping with his sword in his arms, and knelt down.

"father."

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"Dijun, it's very windy here." The man said, seeing the cloak draped over the shoulders of the young emperor.

Dijun, are you talking about him?

Here is a pavilion built along the mountain, with overhanging eaves and cliffs, exquisitely carved, he stood on the top of the pavilion, not knowing what to look at.

In a blink of an eye, one picture after another seemed to flash past in front of his eyes like an illusion.

He remembered, his name is Jiang Xiu, and he is Emperor Changyun of Dongwu.

It was Bai Shui, the personal bodyguard, who put on the cloak for him.

When the words come to the lips, they come out naturally.

Emperor Changyun Jiang Xiudao: "They are coming back soon, counting, we haven't seen each other for two years."

The ones he mentioned were childhood playmates.

Qiao Xuange and Xi Yin.

The Qiao family is a famous family in Dongwu, and Qiao Xuange is the daughter of the Qiao family. Poetry, etiquette, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are all outstanding among the ladies of the famous family. With the improvement of her cultivation base with the years, she can gradually become the only one in the Qiao family.

Xi Yin's life experience is a mystery, before he met Qiao Xuange and Jiang Xiu, he was always a loner, his cultivation base is the deepest among the three, and he often protects them in battle.

Jiang Xiuxiu was the worst among the three, but he was the prince of Dongwu before, with a high status, and he often cleaned up the mess left by Qiao Xuange and Xi Yin.

Jiang Xiu is now the Emperor of Dongwu Changyun, and the memorials seem to be piled up on his imperial case, so he seldom has time to go out with Qiao Xuange and Xi Yin.

The dark guard recorded Qiao Xuange and Xi Yin's recent situation in a book and presented it to Jiang Xiu, who read it.

Qiao Xuange and Xi Yin went to Sizong to study, and after completing their studies in Nanban Wuchen Palace, they will return to Dongwu.

It's just that the young master of Wuchen Palace insisted on keeping Qiao Xuange as his wife, because Qiao Xuange once helped him escape a hunt, and the two of them spent the night together in the cave when it was snowing.

In the words of the young master of Wuchen Palace, this is fate. Although nothing happened in the cave, he really wanted to have something with Qiao Xuange.

Qiao Xuange simply refused, but seeing that Qiao Xuange's study period had expired and she was about to return to Dongwu from Nanman, Zhang Yao, the young master of Wuchen Palace, seeing that she couldn't keep anyone, passed Qiao Xuange and directly expressed his affection to the Qiao family in Dongwu, hoping that they would take their daughter marry him.

The daughter of the Qiao family, the Qiao family also rejected Qiushuilou's request for marriage after asking Qiao Xuange what she meant.

Zhang Yao could only see beauties but couldn't eat them, so he said to Qiao Xuange, "I know you don't like me, before you leave, you can accompany me to watch a lantern show, and leave a good memory for each other."

Qiao Xuange agreed, and went to see the Lantern Festival in Nanman Capital with Zhang Yao.

Three days after the Nanman Capital Lantern Festival, Jiang Xiu ordered his bodyguard Bai Shui: "Follow me to Nanman, I will definitely let Zhang Yao have a happy memory to death."

Listening to the words used by his family's emperor, he was happy to death, but as cold as cypress water, he just nodded and accepted the order.

The author has something to say:

This author is not so cruel,,,,