Being forced by the emperor

Mu Nanjun brought Jiang Qingyu's soul back to this moving city, and the ghosts in the city kept howling.

As if enduring pain, Jiang Qingyu slowly opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was Mu Nanjun's concerned eyes.

"I seem to... had a dream." Jiang Qingyu touched his aching head, feeling dizzy and wanting to vomit.

What a strange dream.

Jiang Qingyu thought about it thoughtfully, as if he had forgotten what just happened.

"You passed out just now. If I hadn't been here to take care of you, your soul would have been eaten by a ghost." Mu Nanjun smiled.

His eyes looked at Jiang Qingyu full of pampering.

The child next to Jiang Qingyu burst into tears, Jiang Qingyu hurriedly stepped forward to hug her, coaxing her to be a child.

The child seemed to be hungry, and kept crying non-stop, Mu Nanjun began to get a little impatient.

I hate children crying the most!

"He seems to be hungry." Jiang Qingyu looked at Mu Nanjun, his eyes seemed to say, you are so powerful, quickly find him something to eat.

"What are you looking at me for? Where can I find rations for him?" Mu Nanjun felt Jiang Qingyu's eyes.

It's also because no matter how powerful Mu Nanjun is, it's impossible to feed him like his mother, after all, he is a man.

"But it only takes half an hour for me to send this little guy to their tribe from here." Mu Nanjun was a little proud, his nose turned up inadvertently, Jiang Qingyu looked at Mu Nanjun's expression, and smiled inadvertently.

Since Mu Nanjun met Jiang Qingyu yesterday, it was the first time he saw him smiling like this, and he even felt like a deer bumping around?

Mu Nanjun picked up Jiang Qingyu on his back, and after a fantastic gesture.

Mu Nanjun flew with all his might.

After half an hour, Mu Nanjun sent the child to their tribe as if pinching him.

At this time the mother in the tribe was crying, and her husband was very, very sad.

But she didn't cry like that mother, but had a sad face.

"Wow, wow wow..."

The mother seemed to have heard her child's cry, and her original sad expression disappeared instantly, and she looked straight in the direction of the sound source.

Immediately, two extremely handsome men came over, and Jiang Qingyu, who was dressed in silk and white, was holding her child.

Seeing that her child was safe and sound, the mother was overjoyed. She didn't know how to thank her, and she was speechless for a while.

He and her husband hurried towards the two of them, and some girls in the tribe saw the handsome looks of the two men in front of them.

They couldn't help screaming, and some even fainted directly, their faces full of nympho.

"This is my child! I really don't know how to thank you." The mother was so excited that she didn't know what to say for a while.

Hastily took the baby from Jiang Qingyu's hands, and the baby was still crying loudly.

But this mother seems to have some magical power. After seeing the mother, the baby stopped crying immediately.

"The child is hungry." The mother looked at her husband and went back to the tribe's tent to breastfeed the child. Her husband was speechless for a while.

The child is safe and sound!

The husband also reacted, and hurriedly prepared to entertain the two, and some women from the tribe also came up to welcome them, not particularly good-looking.

The arrogant Mu Nanjun even felt that his eyes were insulted, so he covered his own eyes.

"I don't know how to thank you both, and I don't know the names of the two young heroes." The husband clasped his hands and looked excited.

I almost knelt down and cried thank you.

Mu Nanjun was acting very cold at this time.

Seeing that Mu Nanjun had been silent, Jiang Qingyu patted his arm with one hand and smiled awkwardly.

He also clasped his fists back respectfully, "My name is Jiang Qingyu, and the one next to me is Mu Nanjun."

The middle-aged man hastily responded again, "If you want the two young heroes to spend the night with us, the beasts will be raging at night, and it won't be too late to set off during the day."

Mu Nanjun, who was originally taciturn, said what he said, and looked at the middle-aged man with cold eyes. The middle-aged man saw the cold sweat running down Mu Nanjun's back.

At such a young age, the eyes are so frightening!

The middle-aged man couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"No need, we'll be back tonight." Mu Nanjun said lightly, unable to hear any moodiness.

This man is also a warrior, he can't even know the strength of the man in front of him.

No matter how much he snooped, he couldn't know.

But what I know, this man in front of me is definitely stronger than the Martial Emperor Realm, he can't afford to provoke him!

"Since you can't keep it, the next time you see your benefactor is trying to keep it." The middle-aged man clasped his fists, showing even more respect to the two teenagers in front of him.

There are only 4 hours left for Mu Nanjun to maintain his cultivation base. He can't waste it like this any longer, and must return with all his strength.

After Jiang Qingyu bid farewell to the middle-aged man, Mu Nanjun took him on the way back.

I wasn't in such a hurry when I came here.

Jiang Qingyu simply thought that Mu Nanjun was flying so fast because he was afraid of fierce beasts attacking him at night.

When we arrived in Chang'an, Chang'an had already sucked up all the lamps at this time, and everyone went back to their respective homes.

On Chang'an Avenue, soldiers are constantly patrolling to prevent the enemy from entering.

Mu Nanjun went straight to the imperial city of Chang'an, and Ning Tian felt a powerful and familiar aura, although he still couldn't observe Mu Nanjun's cultivation.

But Mu Nanjun's breath at this time has been deeply imprinted in Ning Tian's mind.

Emperor!

That's right, this breath is absolutely impossible for him to be wrong.

Ning Tian leaped into the air, ran directly in front of Dijun, and knelt down on one knee.

"Welcome the emperor back." Ning Tian knelt down on one knee, fisted with both hands, his eyes full of respect.

Ning Tian didn't ask where Mu Nanjun had been these past few days, because he knew what kind of cultivation Mu Nanjun was, and what he did was definitely beyond his control.

Mu Nanjun didn't want to say anything more, his eyes were as cold as ever.

"Back back." Mu Nanjun's eyes were cold, and his words were very flat. Jiang Qingyu felt very puzzled. He was not like this when he was with him.

Jiang Qingyu, who stayed in place with a dazed expression, was pulled to a corner by Ning Tian who was beside him.

Since it is the person brought back by the emperor, it is definitely not easy!

Mu Nanjun's spiritual power erupted all over his body, and a protective shield appeared between Jiang Qingyu and Ning Tian while blowing his thoughts.

All the breath will not affect them, Mu Nanjun also deliberately compressed the range.

The right hand slapped the floor, and a magic circle was being drawn quickly.

Mu Nanjun took out a bottle of dragon blood from his interspatial ring and dripped it on the magic circle on the ground.

The magic circle shines brightly in an instant!

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