Teach you to become a virgin

After leaving the next day, Ren Qing saw the lake that was said to be full of monsters.Looking through the window, the lake is full of snow-white and purple-breasted egrets, and some fiery red hawks are passing through it, while the gray mist is transpiring on the water, like a fairyland.

There is a thousand-mile plain beside the lake, and there is no human habitation within a radius of tens of miles. The grass on the ground is taller than a person, and there are many bright-colored beasts lurking.From Yongcheng, there are several trails extending to the lake. There are hunters in brown clothes and shorts with steel forks on their shoulders, hunting in the grass, and there are also some warriors in Hu suits and horses running directly to the lake.

Ren Ning was also leaning against the window, holding the tail of a white jade handle with her right hand, pointing out the window with the end: "The mist floating on the lake is the poisonous gas emitted by the Chi snake, the miasma formed over the years, ordinary people can breathe it out if they take a sip. It can be fatal. So the water birds living in Luohu Lake are all poisonous, especially those purple-nosed herons. They feed on chi snakes, and their minions are more poisonous than snakes. And the fire eagles are extremely fast and have a large number Among them, the female eagle can swallow poisonous fire. Our convoy rested in Yongcheng yesterday, just in case we slept in the wrong place at night and let these monsters entangle us."

Terrible indeed.When Ren Qing looked into the lake, he actually felt a hemp eagle that was dozens of miles away felt his sight, its sharp eagle eyes were staring straight at him, and the eyes were blood-red.

With a long howl, the eagle raised its wings and chased after their convoy.This movement startled several hemp hawks, followed behind it, turned into several fire blocks and slammed into the convoy.

"Do they dare to catch up and eat people?" Ren Qing pressed her delicate fingers on the window, worried that all the monster birds on the lake would be alarmed.Although they went out with a lot of guards, and they were considered warriors themselves, but their father was powerless, so what if they were accidentally injured?

He stretched out his hand in front of his father vigilantly. With his thin arm, Ren Ning felt extremely warm in his heart. He stretched out his hand and pressed him to the seat, and stood up gracefully: "Don't worry, these birds can't break through the convoy's defense. Yes, the detour is just to save some time, you can just watch."

The maid by the door opened the car door knowingly, and the cold wind drove in suddenly, blowing everyone's clothes upside down.Ren Ning's big sleeves fluttered in the wind, covering Ren Qing's sight, but she had already stepped outside the car door, and jumped into the air with that last step.

"Father!"

Shocked, Ren Qing rushed to the door, but was grabbed by the maid, and could only look at his frail father... soaring into the air!

After Ren Ning bounced up with strength, she rushed towards the rushing hemp hawks.The guards who had already rushed to the shaft of the chariot all stopped, fell back on the chariot and watched as their city lord waved his hand to disperse a ball of flames, turned around neatly, and just stepped on a red cloud-like eagle.

With his right hand, he flicked the tail of the white jade stag lightly, the tip-like tail of the stag was covered with a faint light, lightly slashed at the hemp hawk rushing up from the other end, then tapped his toes, and jumped into the air with the help of the eagle's recoil Avoiding a ball of flames, he swung the stag tail sideways.

A ray of light flew out of it, and the two eagle heads were broken in a row before dissipating in the air.After the sword was retracted, he was able to leap lightly in the air and walk back to the car with ease, while the Huo Ma Ying, whom he stepped on before, fell down with his arms open.

In just a few breaths, Ren Ning ended the killing without any dust on her body.

This battle can be described as stunning, it completely broke Ren Qing's impression of Wufu.But the horror of this world also broke his confidence in his future.He tried his best to close the arc of his eyes and mouth, so that he could restrain the expression on his face from "horror" to normal "shock and envy", stood up and praised: "Father is really like a fairy."

Ren Ning said with a smile: "What is this? You are still young, and you will know when you have a higher level of cultivation and experience a few battles. This kind of monster is just like turning your back on you."

Perhaps it was his battle that frightened the hemp hawks, and after that, no waterfowl entangled them, and they flew away from the lake in a smooth manner.The rest of the journey went much smoother. Although it took a little longer to walk around the lake, it is also a pleasure to enjoy the beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers in mid-air.

The closer he gets to Chang'an, the more Ren Qing feels "close to the hometown".From the time he entered Beijing at the age of 14 until his death at the age of 38, he has lived in central Beijing for more than 20 years, and he is more familiar with this place than his hometown.

This is the place where he showed his ambition, where he was humiliated by the princess of Yicheng and his reputation was discredited, and it was also the place where he drank poisonous wine and died for his country.But now that he has been reborn, Chang'an has become a fairy city floating in the air, and the people and the city are beyond recognition. Can he return to the court, help the royal family, and maintain orthodoxy as he thought in his previous life?

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The flying route of the 狁狻 chariot changed from straight to slanted upward, because the fairy capital Yujing was built in the sky, the 狁狻 could not fly straight upward, and began to fly obliquely into the sky from more than ten miles away from Chang'an.From a distance, it seems that the old city of Chang'an, which is as prosperous as ever, can still be seen below, but there are no magnificent palaces and palaces stretching for tens of miles, and the layout is not as symmetrical and perfect as it was when it was the capital.

But Yujing above the nine heavens is completely different from the scenery in the lower realm.

The city is made of pumice stone taken from a meteorite that fell in Fusang ten thousand years ago.Each piece of floating stone brick can bear a weight of sixty kilograms and float in the air. The foundation of the capital, including all the palace buildings on it, are made of floating stones.Ditches and ponds were built in the city, forests and gardens were planned, rare trees from various cities in the lower realm were introduced, and monsters were raised in the gardens, and the inner alchemy was taken to nourish the pond water and flowers and trees, making all the gardens shrouded in a faint aura.

Because the houses in the city are made of pumice stone, they are less graceful and elegant than the palaces and pavilions in the lower realm, but they are more majestic and solemn, with gorgeous paint colors and flashy.The stone pillars and walls are covered with exquisite murals, and the eaves corner pillars are decorated with painted crouching beasts, and hollowed out stone bricks are used to reveal bright and dark brilliance in the non-load-bearing places.Coupled with the ever-changing spiritual flowers in the garden and the green weeping willows along the road, the scenery is progressive and there is no place for people to miss.

Because the number of floating stones is limited and cannot carry more loads, only the royal family of the Xian Dynasty and thousands of maids and servants live in this city.The important ministers of the central government live in Chang'an City below, and they go up and down on fairy birds every day.Just to promote the strength of the Immortal Dynasty and deter the city lords of the four directions, Taizu Bai Yan specially set up a welcome garden in the east of the Immortal City for the shepherds from all over the place to live in.

Just the place where the servants live is enough to make Ren Qing's mind flutter and dizzy.Ren Ning took him out of the car, shook her tail and said with a smile: "It is said that Yujing's scenery is comparable to a fairyland. Although I don't know if it is true or not, it is more luxurious and grand than the cities on the ground. These days, my father will enter Gong Chao congratulates Shengshou, I can't accompany you, you can play in the east city as much as you want, just don't go too far, lest you accidentally enter the inner city."

Ren Qing bowed her hand and followed her father into the guest room prepared for them.

In the Yingbin Garden, Danlou is like a cloud, hidden in layers among the clouds of blooming peach and plum flowers, and it looks as bright as a heap of brocade from a distance.After living in, those rooms are also extremely spacious and exquisite, displaying all kinds of imperial treasures.The pumice stone floor tiles are covered with brocade carpets that are thick enough to reach the feet. There is a smoke cage in the room, and fireworks are used in the ground for heating. Although the air is much colder than the ground, it is as warm as spring when staying in the room.

Ren Ning was going to report to the Ministry of Officials first, and several uncles who were auxiliary officials would naturally accompany him.Ren Qing stayed alone in the welcoming garden, reading books and practicing physical exercises during the day, and going to relax in the garden later in the day - there are many female relatives playing in the garden during the day, he still regards himself as the unmarried adult in his previous life Men, who value the defense of men and women very much, are only willing to go out for an outing after all the female relatives have returned.

But Yuexia Garden is also interesting.The aura on the flowers and trees is more clear under the moonlight, as if a veil has been cast on the trees.The faint fragrance of flowers blends into the moonlight, and the red buildings are deep and heavy under the night, which is a bit more quiet and beautiful than the gorgeous and grand during the day.

Ren Qing held up a lamp to illuminate the flowers and trees, and chanted softly: "You are born less than a hundred years old, and you often worry about being a thousand years old. The days are short and the nights are long, why not swim with a candle..."

The two guards who accompanied him laughed loudly: "Your Majesty has already entered the martial arts, why is he born less than a hundred years old? Even a samurai can live for more than a hundred years. Your Majesty will definitely be able to break through to a master in the future, at least 400 years is the time limit." Can't run away!"

Isn't he a bit of a literati worry?Now that the world is not peaceful, shouldn't he be allowed to lament on behalf of the people that "the days of death are long and the years of birth are short, and the sorrows and sorrows are many and joy is fresh"?

So he hates warriors, this kind of time will only spoil the atmosphere!

Ren Qing couldn't continue reciting his poems, and walked quietly along the path to the garden gate, intending to welcome Ren Ning and the others back.However, when he walked outside a flower garden, a faint fishy smell suddenly surged in the air, the sound of breaking wind came from above his head, and a blood-stained child in a narrow-sleeved mustache fell heavily from above his head.

One of the guards was protecting Ren Qing, while the other reached out and grabbed the child by the belt, and took him over to look at him, his face immediately changed drastically: "His left leg is broken, and his right shoulder bone was hit by a cracked hand. It looks like it was thrown here from over there. I don't know who would do something to such a young child, look, Mr. Xiaolang..."

Before he could finish speaking, a gust of wind came out quietly from the darkness, but was discovered by the guard, who quickly drew out his sword and knocked it out.The clear sound of gold and stone clashing sounded in the night sky, and two men in black jumped out of the flowerbed silently, aiming at the child and swinging their swords.

Ren Qing's eyes blurred, and his guards rushed forward to fight with the assassin. The sound of swords and soldiers resounded clearly in the night, carrying a frightening bloody killing intent.He rushed over to protect the child, looked straight at the assassin without fear, and shouted sharply: "Who are you? How dare you kill a good family in the capital, where is the law of the country!"

His voice was full of air, and with the peculiar sharpness of a child, it resounded far in the night sky.Panicked footsteps and shouts gradually sounded in the distance, and some lights floated from the gate of the garden, which seemed to have alarmed the Imperial Forest Army guarding the garden.

The two assassins remained silent, but their actions became more ruthless. Trying to use themselves as swords in their chests, they struggled out from under the guards of Ren's family. The boy in Hu suit in his arms.

There was still a bloody smell on the sword, and the cold light was shining, reminding him of the dagger that had been stuck in his chest before.Could he, who had never succumbed to daggers and poisoned wine before, be intimidated by an assassin to kill such a young child before his eyes?

In the blink of an eye, his body had already acted before his reason, and his right hand, which was accustomed to holding a pen, was lifted into the air, holding the blade of the cold sword.Blood flowed down between the fingers, and dripped onto the face of the child in his arms. Ren Qing stretched out his right hand, trying to block the blow that was about to pierce his heart.

Turning the blade in his hand, he seemed to have gouged out a few pieces of flesh, but he held it tighter and tighter, making it impossible for the assassin to draw it out, so he had to abandon the sword and slap them with his palm instead.However, Palm Wind lost its strength when it reached mid-air. He didn't quite know what happened, but the assassin's movements did stop suddenly, and then he fell limply in front of him.

A familiar figure appeared in front of him. It was the two guards who finally killed the assassin and caught up to save him.

Ren Qing heaved a sigh of relief, and nodded in gratitude: "You two have worked hard, I will report to my father when I get back, and ask him to reward you."

He was about to hand over the child in his arms to the guards, but when he let go, he could clearly see the face covered by the broken hair through the starlight and the light from the lantern on the ground.Although the facial features have not yet fully developed, and the temperament is quite innocent and pure, but that gentle and charming appearance is clearly——

"Princess Yicheng." He murmured, his voice even trembling slightly.The young and tender face in the night overlapped with the suddenly hideous face in his memory, making his heart chaotic.

As long as there is no such person, he will not be abandoned by someone who escaped marriage, Xingyang Ren's reputation will not be affected by him, even Xu Shaoting's rebellion may not be successful... His hand fell on that tender neck unconsciously , fingertips trembling into the lapel of the Hu suit.

At this moment, a sharp and loud voice suddenly sounded in his mind: "Stop! That's the main character you've been wanting to be violated!"