Youjia Inn

"Why haven't you given her the Phoenix Feather yet?" Boss Bai carefully helped Wang Xue who had fallen to the ground. After repeated attacks by time and space turbulence, Wang Xue's mind was unstable, his face turned pale, and there was no blood left.

"Is it the wrong time or the wrong place?" Boss Bai asked.

"Cough cough, time." Opening his mouth, Wang Xue couldn't stop coughing, coughing and coughing, and there was a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth.

The boss grabbed Wang Xue's wrist, frowned and said: "One time, at most you can go back again. This time, no matter how old you meet her, you have to give her the Phoenix Feather."

"Hey, I promise to complete the task." Wang Xue wiped the corners of his mouth, suppressed the blood in his throat, and said with a smile, "Boss Bai, don't send me back to her childhood this time. Point spectrum."

Boss Bai looked at Wang Xue, who was pretending to be relaxed, and shook his head, "You, you can still laugh at this time."

"That's not true. Anyway, I still have one last chance. I always have to laugh."

The boss shook his head again, reached out and tapped Wang Xue's back a few times.A gentle and cool mana poured into Wang Xue's body, and normalized the violent mana in Wang Xue's body.

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In the suburbs of Beijing, autumn hunting.

The autumn wind passes and the grass withers, and the geese cry and the forest is drunk.Autumn is high and crisp, suitable for climbing and hunting.

Outside the forest, a few shirtless men were holding drumsticks as thick as their wrists and beating a few big drumsticks.

The horse raised its hooves, and with the young man on the saddle scattered into the forest.

A maroon horse ran in front, seeing the boy on the horse holding his bow like a full moon, he shot an arrow into the forest.The arrow shoots out like electricity.

A sika deer suddenly jumped out from the forest, and the boy shot another arrow.A blood flower bloomed on the deer's buttocks, and it ran even faster.

The boy raised his whip, his horse neighed and he ran fast.

"Little General Su, Old Ninth is used to being stubborn, please take care of one or two." A dignified middle-aged man on the black horse said.

"Follow the order." Su Qingchen clasped his fists in response.

The white horse is as light as lightning, and the man on the horse is dressed in silver armor and gallops like lightning.

In the blink of an eye, he caught up with the boy chasing the deer.

"Your Highness Nine, Your Majesty ordered me to protect you." Su Qingchen went straight in, explaining why he came.

"Protect me well? How old am I? Seriously, this is a royal hunting ground, so there are so many dangers." The young man said dissatisfied, "Okay, okay, do you like to follow or not, anyway, I will treat you like that." personal."

Su Qingchen remained silent, but followed closely behind the young man.

The boy glanced at her: "You are really following, can you go a little farther away, seeing your icy face finish what you are interested in!"

"I dare not disobey the emperor's order." Su Qingchen ignored the young man's unreasonable troubles, and still followed him, no more, no less, just one foot away, no matter how fast or slow the young man ran, whether he was in a hurry or slow.

The boy tried his best to fail to shake off the tail behind him, and finally gave up, focusing on looking for his prey.

In the jungle ahead, another deer jumped out.The deer was a handsome stag, stronger and more agile than the one that had been shot with the arrow.

Excitement made the young man's eyes shine, and he was about to chase after him, but was stopped by Su Qingchen.

"Your Highness, although there are deer in the royal hunting ground, the frequency of them will not be so high. There is a dense forest in front of them. I'm afraid there will be any difference." Su Qingchen said rigidly, his tone not a little turbulent.

"Hey, you!" The young man raised his whip and laughed wantonly, "If you don't let me go, I will go anyway!"

Su Qingchen had no choice but to keep up.

As soon as he entered the dense forest, the stag was nowhere to be seen. The boy squinted his eyes, smiled, and shot an arrow obliquely ahead.The arrow did not fail, the stag fell to the ground with a whine, and the arrow entered the deer's throat.

The young man dismounted from his horse, and excitedly went to check on his beautiful stag that fell to the ground.

Suddenly, a sudden change occurred.The hunter who went to check on the game became the prey of someone else.

A flying arrow roared and shot towards the back of the boy's head.

"Choke!" There was a clash of gold and iron, and the flying sword fell to the ground.

The boy turned his head, but before he understood what happened, he was dragged onto the horse by Su Qingchen.

Behind them, a dozen men in black leaped through the forest with ropes, as dexterous as apes, and their speed was not slow.

Arrows flew behind him continuously, forming a net one after another. Su Qingchen swung his sword, and the sword light was like rain.

One, two, three.Su Qingchen's body was wiped with slight bloodstains by the arrow's edge, and a burst of dizziness spread to his brain, Su Qingchen's eyes were dazzled, damn there is anesthesia!

One didn't pay attention, a man in black suddenly jumped up and rushed towards them.Su Qingcheng stabbed backhand with a sword, killing the man on the spot, and blood gushed out.

But he also fell off the horse because of the dizziness and the momentum of the man.

"Your Highness, don't stop! Go!" God of War swung his sword and chopped off three flying arrows.

It was a good horse, but it ran faster after missing one person on its back, and disappeared for a while, and the men in black were not in a hurry to chase, but surrounded Su Qingchen.

A trace of haze enveloped Su Qingchen's heart, these people, did they come after me?

Suddenly, the gloomy face of the emperor flashed before his eyes.

"Sleepy Dragon Formation, are you dark crows?" Su Qingchen asked coldly.

The group of men in black didn't speak, and looked at Su Qingchen with cold eyes as if they were looking at a dead person.

It really is a dark crow, a crow who worked for the emperor, a dozen or so people, are they sure to take my life?

Su Qingchen sneered, the sword in his hand was like a sickle of death, quickly and ruthlessly harvested the life of the man in black who made the first move.

The group of men in black was also well-trained, and the formation was not chaotic even if one person was missing, and they continued to approach after making some adjustments.

In a bloody battle, Su Qingchen knelt down on one knee while supporting the blood-drinking sword.

The last man in black fell to the ground with a cold smile on his face.

Su Qingchen looked at the neither long nor short wound on his left arm, and smiled wryly, should he stay here after all?

Black blood flowed from the wound, Su Qingchen couldn't hold on anymore, he let go of his hand, and fell down.

It's fine to die here, and save the emperor from worrying about it every day, and I can finally rest. I hope that in the next life, I can be an ordinary girl!A smile appeared on Su Qingchen's face.

"Hey, Su Qingchen!" The body fell into a warm embrace, so familiar, who is it?

Su Qingchen raised his eyelids with the last bit of strength, and a blurry face appeared in his vision. Who, it's so strange, why is the hair all white?I don't know why Su Qingchen's heart twitched, and it hurt slightly.

The consciousness is slightly awake, the whole body is wrapped in a warm feeling, all the pain has disappeared, and the recovery of vitality can be clearly felt, so comfortable that I just want to let people have a good sleep.

"Hey, daughter-in-law, don't sleep, listen carefully, I hid a phoenix feather in your body, don't do dangerous things stupidly, and don't suffer thunder punishment, did you hear me, alas, The ghost knows if you can listen to it, don't care, don't care, in short, you must wait until I come to marry you, you, you, don't die!"

The voice gradually weakened, Su Qingchen raised his hand to grab something, stretched out his hand, and touched a piece of cold air.

With a shock, she opened her eyes, her eyes were empty, there was no one there, she got up, checked the wound on her body, there was no one, her skin was as smooth as a newborn baby.

"Could it be? Is it possible to meet the monsters in the mountains?" Su Qingchen himself felt that his thoughts were ridiculous, but he couldn't explain everything that happened to him.

Su Qingchen didn't notice that the imprint of a magnificent feather on his chest slowly disappeared, blending into flesh and blood, and blending into soul.

The next day, the news of General Shenwei's assassination shocked Kyoto, but the emperor kept silent about it.

Three days later, General Shenwei broke off his engagement with King Beijing and returned to the field.

Ten years later, the Huns suppressed the border, and border wars broke out again. General Shenwei put on his armor and went into battle.

Desheng moved his troops back to the court, handed over the tiger talisman, and General Shenwei retreated to the mountains and forests, leaving an indelible legend for this dynasty.

"How?" The boss asked with a smile.

The pale Wang Xue nodded, "I just don't know if it will work."

"Go back quickly, a small stone you put has already deflected the trajectory of the wheel of fortune."

Heaven, on the Thunder Punishment Tower.

Ninety-nine and 81 thunderstorms fell.The thunder dissipated and the clouds dispersed, and the sky was bright and clear.At the bottom of the black iron pillar, the iron lock is empty and locks a mass of air.There was green smoke curling up from the pillars, and the god of war was gone.

"Punishment is over! The God of War is dead! Therefore, the punishment of reincarnation is no more!"

Not necessarily, a soft fire appeared in front of the pillar, getting bigger and brighter, gradually forming the appearance of a person.

Nether ghost world, Naihe bridgehead.

A silver-haired girl scooped out a spoonful of soup from the water tank and put it in a bowl. The soup was clear and glowing coldly.

"Ahead is the Naihe Bridge." The silver-haired girl glanced at the expressionless heavenly soldiers escorting the God of War, and said, "Actually, you don't have to be like this."

"No need to say more." God of War shook his head and picked up the bowl on the table.

"Don't drink!" Wang Xue stepped in front of God of War and slapped the bowl, "What do you want to do? It's not enough to suffer so much thunder for nothing, and you're going to be reincarnated like a fool? You still want to drink this bowl of Mengpo soup ? If I hadn’t been in a hurry, would you have eaten a bowl of soup, and you wouldn’t even remember who I am?”

God of War looked at Wang Xue, who was so angry that his seven orifices were smoking, and stretched out his hand to stroke his snowy hair: "Why is it all white?"

"This, it's not important, don't change the subject." Wang Xue resisted the desire to tilt his head, his ears slightly, this height, it's too embarrassing. Feel free to touch it.

The God of War frowned and murmured, then raised his eyebrows for a while, showing a clear smile, and a warm feeling flowed through his heart: "It's you, it's all you."

"Ahem, it doesn't matter who it is." Wang Xue coughed twice, "What are you still doing at the bridge, blowing cold wind?"

Wang Xue grabbed the hand of God of War and was about to leave.

Several heavenly soldiers put their hands on their swords and stopped the two of them: "Yan Jun, don't let the last general suffer."

"Heh." Wang Xue didn't even look at these heavenly soldiers, turned his head to Meng Po who was standing at the head of the bridge and said, "A-Jiao, prepare soup for these few."

"Okay." The girl nodded and turned around to scoop up the soup.

"I'll give you two choices. First, go and drink it yourself. Second, I'll put you down and pour it into your stomach. Choose one and decide for yourself." Wang Xue pointed two fingers at the heavenly soldiers. , Laughing wildly.

Cold sweat fell from the foreheads of several heavenly soldiers, and their stiff bodies felt a powerful spiritual pressure. They were forced to kneel down on one knee, and said, "Bold! You! You! You are openly opposing the heavenly court!"

"Right? Heh, will anyone remember? It's a shame to dare to speak hard in my territory." Wang Xue sneered.

"Forget it." God of War pulled Wang Xue's sleeve, "Don't make things difficult for them."

Wang Xue looked at the hand pulling the sleeve, and recalled the girl on that rainy night.

"What are you afraid of? This is your home, and I will protect you."

Wang Xue held God of War's hand even tighter.

"Wang Xue, this punishment of reincarnation is for the God of War. As long as I stay in his place for a day, I will be the God of War." The God of War pulled out his hand, with the glory and pride of being a god in his eyes.

"Aren't you stupid! Are you the one who is wrong!"

"In my job, I violated the law, I made a big mistake, I made a mistake and I made a mistake, and I made a mistake." God of War closed his eyes and shook his head.

"What kind of logic is this? It's obviously the old man of the Emperor of Heaven!"

"Shh." God of War stretched out a finger to touch his lips, "Forget it, this is my last moment as God of War, don't let me be accused of disrespect again."

"I don't care. It was my fault that I didn't stop you last time. This time, no matter what I say, I can't make you go stupid. Sober up!"

"Hey, I said bastard, can you stop me?" God of War raised his eyebrows.

Wang Xue choked, and was so angry that he almost couldn't hold back his breath, a faint blue spark jumped out from his fingertips: "Do you believe it or not that I died in front of you!"

"There are some responsibilities that cannot be avoided just because they are there for a reason, and there will always be someone to bear them. If you die, after a hundred lifetimes, I will ignite my soul fire to accompany you."

"You, you." The flames at Wang Xue's fingertips were extinguished, and his hands were drooping by his sides.

War God raised his head and drank the bowl of Mengpo soup, wiped the corners of his mouth, and smiled brightly at Wang Xue: "Wang Xue, wait for me for a hundred generations, are you willing?"

"Alas..." Youyou sighed and landed on the bridge of Naihe.

This feeling is really going to the poor and falling to the underworld.Wait, wait, wait, why don't you wait, let alone wait for a hundred generations, even if it is for thousands of generations, I am willing to wait for you, only you.