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When something happened, Long Ying was hurriedly called away by Hu Chongshan, but Jiang Baizhou didn't plan to go there together.

Long Ying was slightly surprised, and subconsciously thought that Jiang Baizhou would fight side by side with him, but then he thought about it, the wild fire had been deployed for more than a year, and he was only waiting for a chance to collect the net. It didn't matter whether Jiang Baizhou went or not, he himself If Ji Shixiong can be cleaned up, there is no need to bother Brother Zhou.

So he didn't ask much, and went to the battlefield.

Jiang Baizhou returned to Luoshan alone, walked for a long time, smelled like pear blossoms all over his body, and his fingertips trembled a little.

His body is not weak, on the contrary, it is too strong. The overflowing power almost rushes from his limbs to the ends of his hair, like a mountain torrent. If he is not careful, he will break through the barrier of his thin body and pour out out, tearing him apart.

Because of this, it was inconvenient for Jiang Baizhou to use his hands. This powerful force was difficult to control, and hurting others would also hurt himself.

Reviving a pear tree just now almost made him lose control, even though he was careful enough.

Jiang Baizhou breathed a sigh of relief, thinking: No matter what, let's end it quickly.

He passed through the many sentry posts on Luoshan Mountain, Luoshan Mountain was almost empty, most of the manpower was taken away by Hu Chongshan, only a few guards remained, working on the sentry posts—Huanghuo did his best for today's battle.

Surprisingly, Ji Yunchan didn't go, Jiang Baizhou ran into her on the way back to Hongshui Forest.

"Little Chan?"

Ji Yunchan was sitting under a big tree in a daze, Jiang Baizhou called her, "What are you doing here?"

Ji Yunchan raised her head, equally surprised: "Brother Zhou?! Why are you here?"

Jiang Baizhou said: "I can't help you much, so I let Longying go by herself. Aren't you going to be the master of Xiaoji, how can you be lazy?"

It is said that Ji Yunchan learned martial arts from Long Ying, and now she is quite good at martial arts. Although Jiang Baizhou has never seen it with his own eyes, I don't know how much water there is in this rumor.

He sat down next to Ji Yunchan, and seeing the distressed expression on the girl's face, he couldn't help asking, "What happened?"

Ji Yunchan shook her head: "Nothing happened." She said so, but she took Jiang Baizhou's hand, and said in a tone as if seeking comfort, "Brother Zhou, I think my father is going to die. Just today, he escaped." It won't fall."

"..."

Jiang Baizhou understood instantly.

Ji Yunchan said: "I hate him to death, but I dare not kill him with my own hands, nor dare to watch others kill him. Am I a little cowardly?"

"No, this is human nature." Jiang Baizhou said, "The moment I heard the news of my grandfather's death, I thought the same way. Fortunately, he didn't die by my hands, and he didn't die because of me. Otherwise, when I think about it later, It’s inevitable that it’s stuck in the throat.”

"Sigh." Ji Yunchan sighed, "If he dies, I will really have no home."

Jiang Baizhou smiled at her: "You will have your own home, Xiaochan. In the future, find someone who loves you and accompany him. Together, you are home. Everything will pass and everything will be fine."

"..."

Jiang Baizhou almost never spoke harsh words, he was always calm and gentle, but there was convincing power in his words.

Ji Yunchan recalled the time when she first met him, she once admired him.

That kind of admiration is not a particularly deep liking, it's just that the young girl's heart is sprouting, and she is attracted to him instinctively.

But after a long time, she found that although Jiang Baizhou was beautiful, he was far away, just like the moon that everyone loves.People look up to the moon and sing praises to the moon, but no one will really regard it as a lover and remain infatuated with it.

It was just a dream, so unreal, Ji Yunchan only fell into it for a moment before waking up.

So she didn't understand why Long Ying couldn't wake up for so long?

What exactly is love?How can it be so deep?

Fortunately, Brother Zhou came back, and Longying's waiting was not in vain.

Everything will be fine, and Long Ying will surely be able to hug his moon.

Ji Yunchan tried her best to think of the best, but she didn't care much about Jiang Baizhou's talk about starting a family. She said, "It doesn't matter if I can't find someone who loves me. Sister Longxin said that she will never marry in her life. I want to accompany her." , being with you is also home."

Ji Yunchan pulled out of her grief, and couldn't help but fantasize about the future: "When we succeed in breaking the formation, the black mist will dissipate, right? Will spring flowers bloom in the downtown area? Brother Zhou, shall we go out to play together then? The world, to explore mountains and rivers that have never been seen before..."

Ji Yunchan fell into imagination, and Jiang Baizhou was slightly stunned.

She is full of hope for the future.

She is not the only one who has expectations?

Even those who don't know, are still alive and well at the moment when the black mist natural disaster is getting more and more serious, because the common people also have expectations for tomorrow, even though they don't know who to pin this expectation on.

These expectations for survival are like water without roots, coming from countless mortals, converging into a vast ocean.

If gods and Buddhas have eyes, they must be moved by them.How could Jiang Baizhou remain indifferent?

"Okay." Jiang Baizhou promised Ji Yunchan, "Flowers will definitely bloom, mountains, rivers and rivers will come alive, you can go wherever you want to see."

Ji Yunchan turned to look at him: "What about you?"

"I..." Jiang Baizhou lowered his voice, "I'll tell you something, don't tell Long Ying."

……

At the same time, the battle between Wildfire and Feiguang Palace was in full swing.

Ever since the Pivot developed artillery, war has changed.Close combat is still necessary, but before entering the field, use artillery to divide the battlefield, and it will only take a moment to reverse the situation.

Huang Qi smuggled artillery today, taking a path that few people know about.

Several supplies trucks were tightly sealed, and they were all transported out of the Jishumen. He wanted to hide them in his old lair and save them for emergencies.

Originally, it should not be transported during the day, as it is easy to be exposed.But it was not safe at night, Ji Shixiong and Huanghuo were staring at him, he had no choice but to learn from Song Tianqing that Ji Shixiong went to sea today to test a new ship and took away a large number of his confidantes, and Huanghuo also followed the news, the timing is just right today , the most suitable for dark Chencang.

Huang Qi was a little proud.

Speaking of Song Tianqing, one has to say that this person is really good at riding a fence.

He was in Ji Shixiong's camp, but he did not forget to care about Huang Qi, because he was not sure which side would win the civil war in Feiguang Palace, so he tried to please both sides wisely, and reported a letter to Huang Qi from time to time.

Although Huang Qi looked down on this shameless villain, how can he not take advantage of the cheap delivery?

And because Song Tianqing was looking for a way out for himself, so every letter he reported was accurate and there was no lie.Huang Qi gradually lost his guard because he underestimated the enemy, and because he was accustomed to it. When he received Song Tianqing's news, he believed it as usual, but unexpectedly, he was pushed into the fire pit.

Regret is too late.

Ji Shixiong brought a large number of people and waited for him halfway, catching him off guard.

Naturally, Huang Qi wasn't a vegetarian either, he was in charge of the Ji Shumen, and there were countless semi-armored fighters under him, and the two sides fought back and forth.But at the beginning, they tacitly didn't use the cannon, because the thing was too noisy and it was easy to attract outsiders.

They didn't go, the wildfire went on.

Longying has been recharging her energy for more than a year, and regards weapons as the most important thing. The first batch of artillery for Wildfire was brought from the Huiwu camp, and the second batch was snatched from several battles with Ji Shixiong later. Yes, although not much, but enough.

Cannons are difficult to use, and only those with great stamina and strength can control them. All the artillery soldiers in Feiguang Temple are half-armored.

Wildfire will never follow the old path of Feiguang Palace, Longying can only strengthen his training, and it took a lot of effort to select soldiers who meet the standards from ordinary people. With the artillery in his hands, he has been alive ever since. come over.

Today is the right time, place and people, and Longying's cannons are finally unleashed.

On the ancient road in the wilderness, there was a loud bang that shook the surrounding fields, the early morning mist evaporated rapidly, and the flames blazed into the sky.

The ground exploded one after another, and when Feiguangdian realized that he was attacked by surprise, more than half of the casualties were over, the formation was broken up, Huang Qi was injured, Ji Shixiong turned around to flee when he saw the situation was not good, but was blocked by Hu Chongshan himself.

The artillery fire stopped, the sound of soldiers was accompanied by the sound of a tsunami-like charge, and the scuffle broke out fiercely.

It's been a long time since Long Ying did it herself, and now she entered the arena with her sword in hand, first took Huang Qi's head, and then looked for Ji Shixiong.

His blade was dripping with blood, and his face was also splashed with blood. As he approached step by step, his murderous aura soared into the sky, which was terrifying.

"Dragon, Longying—!"

Ji Shixiong staggered back a few steps, as if he had forgotten the heroic speech he had made, his courage was gone, his demeanor disappeared, and from his expression, he seemed to be begging for mercy.

Long Ying felt disgusted, and for Ji Yunchan's sake, she gave him a chance to explain his funeral, and asked, "What else do you want to say?"

Ji Shixiong said, "I shouldn't die like this!"

Long Ying wiped the blood off her face and sneered, "How do you want to die?"

"I don't deserve to die!" Ji Shixiong had already dropped the weapon in his hand, and kept stepping back, speaking incoherently, "I don't deserve to die, don't kill..."

Before he could say the last word, Long Ying pierced him with a sword.

Ji Shixiong's widened eyes were too late to close, and his body fell heavily.

"Bam—"

Feiguang Temple also fell.Standing tall for hundreds of years, it collapsed like a mountain.

The sound of fighting gradually died down, and someone suddenly shouted: "No, it seems that there are fewer people!"

"Where is Song Tianqing?"

"He was with old thief Ji just now!"

"It seems to have escaped!"

"--over there!"

Long Ying woke up suddenly, and was the first to catch up!

For Long Ying, killing Song Tianqing was even more important than killing Ji Shixiong.

His murderous aura was so heavy that the long sword in his hand almost came alive, guiding him to move forward and draw more blood to feed.

Song Tianqing fled into the deserted forest, ran forward desperately, looked back from time to time, and saw Long Ying chasing him, he was so frightened that his legs went limp several times.

——Long Ying is like a life-threatening impermanence!

"Don't run away."

"..."

Song Tianqing was shocked. The person who was chasing after him just now appeared in front of his eyes.He fell suddenly, crawled backwards, stared at Longying and said: "You, you... kill as you want! You will die anyway, I am not afraid of you!"

"He has more backbone than old thief Ji." Long Ying sneered, "It's a pity you don't have his life. Want to die quickly? Dreaming."

With a swing of Long Ying's long sword, Song Tianqing's foot was cut off.

The latter let out a scream, and Long Ying felt at ease, and said, "I swore an oath in front of Mr. Tang's grave that I would avenge him. He was persecuted by you and died of poisoning. If you don't suffer a hundred times, how can you Can you comfort his spirit in heaven?"

After finishing speaking, Long Ying chopped off Song Tianqing's limbs one by one, and cut off his ears and tongue.

Song Tianqing's eyes were about to burst, and he was in pain.

Whenever he was about to lose consciousness, Longying stabbed him again to wake him up until he bled to death.

The enemy's blood was gone, and Long Ying's hatred gradually dissipated.

The world was empty, he stared blankly at Song Tianqing's body for a while, then suddenly turned around, knelt down silently in the direction of Luoshan, and kowtowed three times heavily.

Something that shouldn't live dies.

There are also memories that should not be blocked revived in his empty heart.

Long Ying knelt on the ground and suddenly remembered many things.

For example, the first time he saw Tang Chunkai was under a big tree in the west of Buried Xingyi.At that time, he was an ignorant boy, squatting on the ground to write Jiang Baizhou's name.

Tang Chunkai said: "Is Jiang Baizhou someone you admire? It doesn't look like a girl's name."

He also said: "Boy, with your appearance, how can you have the right to admire others?"

"Join Wildfire, I will pave a way for you."

At that time, Long Ying never imagined that "Huanghuo" and "Jiang Baizhou" were his whole life.

One is in the dream, and the other is outside the dream, pulling him to wander between reality and fiction, and being the pillar of his soul.

——How could you forget?

He remembered it all.