Since he couldn't kick it, Ji Xuemian didn't have the temperament of sitting still, the more helpless he was, the calmer he became, and he turned back and sat by the table. Steam came out, at least from the fresh hot water this morning.
No need to think about who did it, Ji Xuemian smiled instead of anger, Duan Qichi is determined not to let him go out, except for hot water, there are all kinds of melons, fruits, snacks, cold foods and preserved fruits in the house, at least it can last a living person for seven days .
The village was quiet, there was not even a sound of footsteps, only the sound of wind blowing fallen leaves. Ji Xuemian recalled his carelessness last night, and his nausea and discomfort intensified a little when he woke up in the morning.
Ji Xuemian rolled up her long sleeves, poured a cup of hot water, and drank it while blowing on the cool, while thinking of ways to escape.
After drinking a cup of hot water, Ji Xuemian raised his eyes to look at the roof. The roof of the village is relatively high, and it is all made of thatched iron bars. It is not impossible to drill a hole in the roof.
The four pillars supporting the girder were too smooth, and it was difficult to step on the room. Ji Xuemian thought for a while and happily came up with a solution. It is estimated that Duan Qichi left in a hurry and only had time to lock the door. Maybe it was because Ji Xuemian felt unwell. , sick like a broken willow, I don't have the strength to go to the room.
Ji Xuemian frowned tightly, her blood pressure was going up, no wonder Duan Qichi tormented him so hard last night, co-authored and brewed all night, and left a hand here!
As a matter of course, Ji Xuemian drank up the pot of hot water, got up and started to pile up the tables and chairs in the room to the height of the air. After a glance, he guessed that the height was enough. He took a deep breath and tapped his toes a few times. Put your weight on it and lean upwards.
No matter how accurate the calculation was, Ji Xuemian really took a bit of effort. When he went to grab the beam, his hair was pierced by the thatch stick, and the hairpin fell from his head. In his mouth, he quickly climbed to the roof outside the house.
Finally out of trouble, Ji Xuemian sat on the roof, finally breathed a sigh of relief, recently he was always sick, and if his kung fu did not regress, it would be regarded as progress.
She went to bed very late last night, but Ji Xuemian didn't feel sleepy at all, but she didn't know that her eyelids were covered with a layer of blue, and she was only one step away from being sleepy on the spot.
His hand hurt a little, Ji Xuemian raised his hand, his hand was too pale, his joints were thin and thin, his fingers were slender and thin, and there was a sharp cut on the back of his thin hand, which was scratched by the edge of the thatch just now, under the wound. The bluish-white blood vessels were throbbing restlessly, exuding a cold and weak breath, and the blood burst out, inexplicably shocking.
It was the other people's turn to think that they were afraid of the blood vessel being cut off, so they bandaged it up long ago. It's a pity that Ji Xuemian is extraordinarily strong. He practiced martial arts since he was a child and ate his injury as a meal, so he didn't take the wound seriously, so he rubbed it roughly. Blood squinted his eyes in the twilight morning light, looking for the direction to leave the village and head for Tianhua City.
I don't know if I don't see it, looking out, Ji Xuemian's pupils contracted, and saw that the village has been completely sealed off, and there are corpses all over the ground outside the village, all of them are dressed in southern Xinjiang. At a glance, there are hundreds of them.
Ji Xuemian's heart was pounding. This was not the situation he wanted to see. Although it is impossible to return to southern Xinjiang without force, Ning Chao has always been famous for his benevolence, regardless of the life and death of the common people. Pick.
But Ji Xuemian wasn't sure that Duan Qichi must have done it. He got up and landed lightly, walked quickly over the fence, squatted in front of a corpse from southern Xinjiang, opened his eyelids and mouth, and found a giant centipede.
This centipede penetrated the man's eyeballs all the way into his throat, the eyeballs were green and the tongue coating was black, it was clearly poisoned to death, Ji Xuemian said to himself, this is definitely not Duan Qichi's style, it's too sinister and vicious, it's not at all It is the Gu technique of the people of Southern Xinjiang themselves!
Without further ado, Ji Xuemian urgently needed to rush to Tianhua City, so he found a donkey in the stable, helped his forehead, led the donkey out for a while, touched its ears, and said, "Little donkey, be obedient. I'm going into town, okay?"
Ji Xuemian thought to himself that he was really crazy to talk to the donkey, but the donkey let out a low bray, which seemed to be very willing. Ji Xuemian sighed and rode the donkey joltingly towards the gate of the city.
As soon as he entered the city gate, Ji Xuemian led the donkey to a piece of green grass and said, "Thank you brother donkey, we will see you later."
There was not a single soldier at the gate of the city, and there were corpses all over the place. Ji Xuemian walked all the way around the corpses, and caught a soldier at the corner of the road. He looked like Duan Qichi's man when he dressed up, and if he looked at it, it was Shen Jing or who?
Shen Jing saw that it was Ji Xuemian, he was taken aback for a moment, and made a gesture to salute, Ji Xuemian pressed his shoulder coldly, "No need to be too polite, where is the old man?"
Shen Jing looked at him suspiciously, "How did Ji Shoufu get away from Tangmazhai?" As he walked, he led Ji Xuemian to the sentry box at the corner of the city, "That's it, don't you really need to tell the lord about the lowly position? The lord has ordered, You are not allowed to leave the village, haven't you seen Lin Yuan?"
"I didn't see it. The people in Tangmazhai are all dead. I guess your people have already dispersed. You don't need to ask me how I got out." Ji Xuemian paused, "Where's your lord?"
Ji Xuemian thought to himself, find Duan Qichi, beat him up, and take back the Emperor Tiger Talisman and the Tiger Talisman in his hand, you bastard!
Shen Jing laughed cynically, took the key to open the door of the sentry box, and shook his head: "I don't know about the lowly position. The prince also saw the old man earlier in the morning. I don't know where he is now—where is the old man?"
Ji Xuemian frowned, walked quickly into the sentry box, found a note from the corner, picked it up and read it, "If you want the regent's life, come to Junya Mansion quickly, we won't wait when it's over."
Shen Jing clenched his fists, angry to death: "This old bastard, how did he escape? Where are the guarding soldiers? Get out!"
Ji Xuemian didn't have time to respond to Shen Jing's fury, he grabbed Shen Jing's collar, "Don't talk nonsense, go to Junya Mansion quickly, if Duan Qichi dies quietly and returns to Beijing someday, the Empress Dowager will let you be buried with him !"
Shen Jing panicked, nodded straightly, swallowed his saliva, and shouted nervously: "Come on, prepare your horse and go to Junya Mansion! I will kill you if you are later!"
A group of soldiers moved in a panic, Ji Xuemian waited for the horse with his hands behind his back, his eyes kept looking at the dilapidated city gate.
If Duan Qichi is dead, how should he explain to Xuanwo, how to explain to the Queen Mother, what will happen to the entire King Xiao army, if Duan Qichi is gone, what will happen to the tiger charms of the three old generals in Beijing?
Ji Xuemian suddenly felt that without Duan Qichi, he could indeed take the opportunity to arrange his cronies in the army. By then, Xuanwo would be more stable in this country.
Ji Xuemian's eyes darkened, causing Shen Jing to take a step back. He felt that Ji Xuemian was exuding a murderous aura, and those who didn't know thought he was going to kill someone.
After a while, Shen Jing felt that he had returned to normal, so he tentatively asked: "Master Ji, are you alright?"
Ji Xuemian turned his head slightly to look at Shen Jing, his eyelashes trembled slightly, his fingers pinched the center of his brows, and he closed his eyes. Under the sun, his skin was so white that it was almost transparent.
Duan Qichi couldn't die, and Ji Xuemian couldn't allow him to die in such a place without any reason.
Duan Qi has not yet paid back what he owed him, and if he was about to die, he would have to die in Ruolu Prison in the Imperial Palace.
Ji Xuemian considers himself a powerful minister, not a treacherous minister, and he is unwilling to cover the sky with one hand in the court. Although he can do it easily, since ancient times, the status of the emperor's teacher is very sensitive, even if he does his best, he will be a thorn in the eyes of the future emperor and must be eliminated.
He has always been an official in the world and has been an official for more than ten years. He is unwilling to break his insistence because of this, and he will leave behind the vicious tongue of a treacherous minister after his death.
Ji Xuemian couldn't help but think about the misery of the people in southern Xinjiang outside the Tangma Village who were poisoned by Gu. Thinking that he also had a Gu in his blood, and he was dedicated to flattering others. Ji Xuemian suppressed his anger and calmly explained to Shen Jing: " I'm going to save him, you guys have to solve the chaos in Tianhua City, you need to be fast."
Shen Jing hesitated: "This...I'm afraid it won't work, we can't leave the prince alone!"
Ji Xuemian didn't allow him to refuse: "You clean up all the mess now, and then send people to seal the city, return to the camp and wait for me and the prince, and leave for Beijing immediately."
Shen Jing said: "So anxious to seal the city?"
Ji Xuemian's tone was stern, and he was slightly angry: "If the city is not closed, the whole southern Xinjiang will become a land of witchcraft. We must quickly return to Beijing to assign new envoys to Xinjiang. Other cities have already been closed. Tianhua City is the most important stronghold. It can only be strict, not loose."
Rao Shen Jingtian was not afraid of anything, and he didn't dare to disobey him easily, now Ji Xuemian is sharper than when he was young, like a knife, his beauty makes people can't help but want to get close, but he can't bring up the courage at all.
Shen Jing had no choice but to compromise: "Don't worry Ji Shoufu, I'll do it right away. The situation in Tianhua City has stabilized. A few days ago, the prince revealed false information to the old man through the mouth of Lian Ha. The old man mistakenly thought that we were relaxing. Be vigilant, we counterattacked during the siege of the camp, besieged all the way to Tianhua City, and captured him alive, so we set up camp in Tangmazhai with peace of mind, who knew that Pang Ying and the others would launch a temporary attack..."
Ji Xuemian already knew the ins and outs of everything behind, and when he heard the word Pang Ying, his eyebrows twitched, "Where did the Yulin Army go?"
Shen Jing coughed twice: "My lord used your Emperor Tiger Talisman to command them...don't be angry! Pang Yinglanshen is fighting with the Southern Xinjiang people in the city, don't mention it, they are so good at fighting, they beat those crazy people The people from southern Xinjiang have no power to fight back!"
Ji Xuemian nodded. It seemed that Pang Ying and Lan Shen had temporarily reached an agreement with Duan Qichi. Seeing that Duan Qichi could not be locked up, they had to form an alliance first, and the most important thing was to deal with the final battle.
Shen Jing continued: "Also, thanks to Pang Ying who found out where the old man was hiding, otherwise we would not have been able to catch him. I didn't expect this old man to use some evil tricks to capture the prince...Malay Now, Ji Shoufu, be careful all the way, I will go to deal with the aftermath!"
Ji Xuemian got on his horse, and said with a solemn expression, "Go and find out who released the old man, captured him, and beheaded him in front of the three armies. He will never give up lightly."
Shen Jing immediately cupped his hands, "Yes, Lord Shoufu."
Ji Xuemian rode his horse all the way to Junya Mansion, this is the main hall at the core of Tianhua City, where the big man and the little tribal leaders discuss their affairs, but at this moment, there was no one there.
Ji Xuemian's right eyelid twitched violently, but her hands were not afraid, and she pushed open the door of the hall with one palm, and a thick blood rushed towards her face.
The hall looked like a sea of human corpses and blood. Ji Xuemian saw Duan Qichi, who was standing motionless with his back turned to him.
Ji Xuemian looked around, it was quiet, something was really wrong, he was afraid of an ambush, so he approached Duan Qichi without saying a word, when he was one step away, he pushed Duan Qichi.
Duan Qichi fell to his knees directly, Ji Xuemian secretly thought that he was not good, his forehead tightened, and he went around to him, and found that he was stupid, Ji Xuemian knelt down on one knee, raised his chin, and called out very softly, "Duan Qichi ?”
Duan Qichi finally had some reaction, raised his arrogant eyebrows, and looked straight at Ji Xuemian.
Immediately afterwards, his eyes were red, his whole body began to tremble violently, his teeth collided together, he looked at Ji Xuemian without blinking, and kept looking at his neck, as if he wanted to bite Ji Xuemian to death, or forced him to bite him. Resisting this killing intent, he kept beating the ground with both hands until the knuckles were bleeding.
Ji Xuemian was angry at him for shutting him up, and last night he got drunk and stole the Emperor Tiger Talisman, but at first glance at his painful expression, he still couldn't bear it, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he just wanted to slap him.
His hands were all raised, Duan Qichi seemed to have finally activated the machine, grabbed Ji Xuemian's hand, as if struggling for a long time, fighting with the beast in his heart for a long time, kissed Ji Xuemian's fingertips with extreme restraint, turned his head to himself Shaking stood up, wanting to walk, but couldn't lift his feet no matter what.
Ji Xuemian took a step forward and quickly supported him with his eyes and hands, his thin waist was thin with a layer of strong muscles, Ji Xuemian's hand was sticky with blood, Duan Qichi was seriously injured.
It was the first time for Ji Xuemian to encounter the real Gu insect puppet technique in Southern Xinjiang. Duan Qichi's appearance was obviously controlled by someone, and the last trace of clarity was about to disappear. She put all her strength on Ji Xuemian.
His voice was hoarse: "Xue Mian, is that you..."
Ji Xuemian naturally hugged him to prevent him from slipping down, Duan Qichi was taller than him, but at this moment he completely handed himself over to Ji Xuemian, feeling at ease to be protected by him.
Ji Xuemian said solemnly, "Stop talking."
Ji Xuemian has protected Duan Qichi more than once or twice since he was a child. When he first entered the palace, he was beaten and beaten, scolded bloody, and humiliated by the son of the aristocratic family. Which time was it not Ji Xuemian who came out in the first place and counted on his martial arts by the son of Man Guozi? The tallest and the best in studies, no one can offend him, and he protects Duan Qichi like a kitten and puppy.
Ji Xuemian sighed secretly, it is hard for this person to be frustrated after so many years, so let's pamper him and stop beating him.Fortunately, no one could see his miserable state, otherwise, which soldier would still be able to subdue him?
Duan Qichi rubbed his chin against his ear, and barely managed to say, "Don't leave me...don't leave me alone..."
Ji Xuemian said angrily, "We haven't settled our accounts yet. If you want to die, I'm afraid you won't have this chance."
Duan Qichi laughed softly, like a coquettish little animal, kept calling his name, repeatedly confirming, "Xue Mian... Xue Mian..."
Ji Xuemian's face turned red when he called her, and she covered his mouth to keep him from bothering her.
Duan Qichi's eyes were full of grievances, but instead he hugged his waist, his long eyelashes fluttered, and an unknown emotion rolled in his narrow and handsome eyes.
Ji Xuemian instantly felt that he had returned to the Guozijian back then. Every time this guy was rescued, he just looked at him innocently, and then bit back to play tricks. After so many years of fighting in the battlefield, he should have matured a lot. Why hasn't he corrected this stinking problem?Therefore, Ji Xuemian turned her head away from looking at him.
However, Duan Qichi suddenly approached him, and the tip of his nose arched Ji Xuemian's neck. The memory of being entangled with death last night came to his mind inappropriately.
He didn't know what kind of evil Duan Qichi had fallen into, but Ji Xuemian only felt that his own Gu worms seemed to be awakened by something.
An old man came out from the corner, it was the old man Ji Xuemian caught him when he first arrived in southern Xinjiang, Ji Xuemian narrowed his eyes, the old man finally found out that Duan Qichi had made a fool of him and turned against him.
The old man was holding a small pot of carved iron box, which was exuding a strange fragrance, which must be the fragrance of hook bugs, he grinned, "I'm really jealous of the surname Duan, it doesn't matter, he finally fell into the I have it in my hands, and now you both have fallen into my love gu, so don't let anyone leave Tianhua City alive today!"
A group of people slowly came out from the darkness, laughing wildly, "I never expected that Prince Duan is actually a lover, he only loves beauties, not country!"
"Otherwise, how do you think Mr. Weng can succeed? Isn't it because he found someone pretending to be Ji Xuemian to put him under him, which caused Prince Duan to lose his sense of proportion?"
"It's a miracle to catch the two of them at the same time. Anyway, there will be a live toon palace in a while, let's watch the show!"
No need to think about who did it, Ji Xuemian smiled instead of anger, Duan Qichi is determined not to let him go out, except for hot water, there are all kinds of melons, fruits, snacks, cold foods and preserved fruits in the house, at least it can last a living person for seven days .
The village was quiet, there was not even a sound of footsteps, only the sound of wind blowing fallen leaves. Ji Xuemian recalled his carelessness last night, and his nausea and discomfort intensified a little when he woke up in the morning.
Ji Xuemian rolled up her long sleeves, poured a cup of hot water, and drank it while blowing on the cool, while thinking of ways to escape.
After drinking a cup of hot water, Ji Xuemian raised his eyes to look at the roof. The roof of the village is relatively high, and it is all made of thatched iron bars. It is not impossible to drill a hole in the roof.
The four pillars supporting the girder were too smooth, and it was difficult to step on the room. Ji Xuemian thought for a while and happily came up with a solution. It is estimated that Duan Qichi left in a hurry and only had time to lock the door. Maybe it was because Ji Xuemian felt unwell. , sick like a broken willow, I don't have the strength to go to the room.
Ji Xuemian frowned tightly, her blood pressure was going up, no wonder Duan Qichi tormented him so hard last night, co-authored and brewed all night, and left a hand here!
As a matter of course, Ji Xuemian drank up the pot of hot water, got up and started to pile up the tables and chairs in the room to the height of the air. After a glance, he guessed that the height was enough. He took a deep breath and tapped his toes a few times. Put your weight on it and lean upwards.
No matter how accurate the calculation was, Ji Xuemian really took a bit of effort. When he went to grab the beam, his hair was pierced by the thatch stick, and the hairpin fell from his head. In his mouth, he quickly climbed to the roof outside the house.
Finally out of trouble, Ji Xuemian sat on the roof, finally breathed a sigh of relief, recently he was always sick, and if his kung fu did not regress, it would be regarded as progress.
She went to bed very late last night, but Ji Xuemian didn't feel sleepy at all, but she didn't know that her eyelids were covered with a layer of blue, and she was only one step away from being sleepy on the spot.
His hand hurt a little, Ji Xuemian raised his hand, his hand was too pale, his joints were thin and thin, his fingers were slender and thin, and there was a sharp cut on the back of his thin hand, which was scratched by the edge of the thatch just now, under the wound. The bluish-white blood vessels were throbbing restlessly, exuding a cold and weak breath, and the blood burst out, inexplicably shocking.
It was the other people's turn to think that they were afraid of the blood vessel being cut off, so they bandaged it up long ago. It's a pity that Ji Xuemian is extraordinarily strong. He practiced martial arts since he was a child and ate his injury as a meal, so he didn't take the wound seriously, so he rubbed it roughly. Blood squinted his eyes in the twilight morning light, looking for the direction to leave the village and head for Tianhua City.
I don't know if I don't see it, looking out, Ji Xuemian's pupils contracted, and saw that the village has been completely sealed off, and there are corpses all over the ground outside the village, all of them are dressed in southern Xinjiang. At a glance, there are hundreds of them.
Ji Xuemian's heart was pounding. This was not the situation he wanted to see. Although it is impossible to return to southern Xinjiang without force, Ning Chao has always been famous for his benevolence, regardless of the life and death of the common people. Pick.
But Ji Xuemian wasn't sure that Duan Qichi must have done it. He got up and landed lightly, walked quickly over the fence, squatted in front of a corpse from southern Xinjiang, opened his eyelids and mouth, and found a giant centipede.
This centipede penetrated the man's eyeballs all the way into his throat, the eyeballs were green and the tongue coating was black, it was clearly poisoned to death, Ji Xuemian said to himself, this is definitely not Duan Qichi's style, it's too sinister and vicious, it's not at all It is the Gu technique of the people of Southern Xinjiang themselves!
Without further ado, Ji Xuemian urgently needed to rush to Tianhua City, so he found a donkey in the stable, helped his forehead, led the donkey out for a while, touched its ears, and said, "Little donkey, be obedient. I'm going into town, okay?"
Ji Xuemian thought to himself that he was really crazy to talk to the donkey, but the donkey let out a low bray, which seemed to be very willing. Ji Xuemian sighed and rode the donkey joltingly towards the gate of the city.
As soon as he entered the city gate, Ji Xuemian led the donkey to a piece of green grass and said, "Thank you brother donkey, we will see you later."
There was not a single soldier at the gate of the city, and there were corpses all over the place. Ji Xuemian walked all the way around the corpses, and caught a soldier at the corner of the road. He looked like Duan Qichi's man when he dressed up, and if he looked at it, it was Shen Jing or who?
Shen Jing saw that it was Ji Xuemian, he was taken aback for a moment, and made a gesture to salute, Ji Xuemian pressed his shoulder coldly, "No need to be too polite, where is the old man?"
Shen Jing looked at him suspiciously, "How did Ji Shoufu get away from Tangmazhai?" As he walked, he led Ji Xuemian to the sentry box at the corner of the city, "That's it, don't you really need to tell the lord about the lowly position? The lord has ordered, You are not allowed to leave the village, haven't you seen Lin Yuan?"
"I didn't see it. The people in Tangmazhai are all dead. I guess your people have already dispersed. You don't need to ask me how I got out." Ji Xuemian paused, "Where's your lord?"
Ji Xuemian thought to himself, find Duan Qichi, beat him up, and take back the Emperor Tiger Talisman and the Tiger Talisman in his hand, you bastard!
Shen Jing laughed cynically, took the key to open the door of the sentry box, and shook his head: "I don't know about the lowly position. The prince also saw the old man earlier in the morning. I don't know where he is now—where is the old man?"
Ji Xuemian frowned, walked quickly into the sentry box, found a note from the corner, picked it up and read it, "If you want the regent's life, come to Junya Mansion quickly, we won't wait when it's over."
Shen Jing clenched his fists, angry to death: "This old bastard, how did he escape? Where are the guarding soldiers? Get out!"
Ji Xuemian didn't have time to respond to Shen Jing's fury, he grabbed Shen Jing's collar, "Don't talk nonsense, go to Junya Mansion quickly, if Duan Qichi dies quietly and returns to Beijing someday, the Empress Dowager will let you be buried with him !"
Shen Jing panicked, nodded straightly, swallowed his saliva, and shouted nervously: "Come on, prepare your horse and go to Junya Mansion! I will kill you if you are later!"
A group of soldiers moved in a panic, Ji Xuemian waited for the horse with his hands behind his back, his eyes kept looking at the dilapidated city gate.
If Duan Qichi is dead, how should he explain to Xuanwo, how to explain to the Queen Mother, what will happen to the entire King Xiao army, if Duan Qichi is gone, what will happen to the tiger charms of the three old generals in Beijing?
Ji Xuemian suddenly felt that without Duan Qichi, he could indeed take the opportunity to arrange his cronies in the army. By then, Xuanwo would be more stable in this country.
Ji Xuemian's eyes darkened, causing Shen Jing to take a step back. He felt that Ji Xuemian was exuding a murderous aura, and those who didn't know thought he was going to kill someone.
After a while, Shen Jing felt that he had returned to normal, so he tentatively asked: "Master Ji, are you alright?"
Ji Xuemian turned his head slightly to look at Shen Jing, his eyelashes trembled slightly, his fingers pinched the center of his brows, and he closed his eyes. Under the sun, his skin was so white that it was almost transparent.
Duan Qichi couldn't die, and Ji Xuemian couldn't allow him to die in such a place without any reason.
Duan Qi has not yet paid back what he owed him, and if he was about to die, he would have to die in Ruolu Prison in the Imperial Palace.
Ji Xuemian considers himself a powerful minister, not a treacherous minister, and he is unwilling to cover the sky with one hand in the court. Although he can do it easily, since ancient times, the status of the emperor's teacher is very sensitive, even if he does his best, he will be a thorn in the eyes of the future emperor and must be eliminated.
He has always been an official in the world and has been an official for more than ten years. He is unwilling to break his insistence because of this, and he will leave behind the vicious tongue of a treacherous minister after his death.
Ji Xuemian couldn't help but think about the misery of the people in southern Xinjiang outside the Tangma Village who were poisoned by Gu. Thinking that he also had a Gu in his blood, and he was dedicated to flattering others. Ji Xuemian suppressed his anger and calmly explained to Shen Jing: " I'm going to save him, you guys have to solve the chaos in Tianhua City, you need to be fast."
Shen Jing hesitated: "This...I'm afraid it won't work, we can't leave the prince alone!"
Ji Xuemian didn't allow him to refuse: "You clean up all the mess now, and then send people to seal the city, return to the camp and wait for me and the prince, and leave for Beijing immediately."
Shen Jing said: "So anxious to seal the city?"
Ji Xuemian's tone was stern, and he was slightly angry: "If the city is not closed, the whole southern Xinjiang will become a land of witchcraft. We must quickly return to Beijing to assign new envoys to Xinjiang. Other cities have already been closed. Tianhua City is the most important stronghold. It can only be strict, not loose."
Rao Shen Jingtian was not afraid of anything, and he didn't dare to disobey him easily, now Ji Xuemian is sharper than when he was young, like a knife, his beauty makes people can't help but want to get close, but he can't bring up the courage at all.
Shen Jing had no choice but to compromise: "Don't worry Ji Shoufu, I'll do it right away. The situation in Tianhua City has stabilized. A few days ago, the prince revealed false information to the old man through the mouth of Lian Ha. The old man mistakenly thought that we were relaxing. Be vigilant, we counterattacked during the siege of the camp, besieged all the way to Tianhua City, and captured him alive, so we set up camp in Tangmazhai with peace of mind, who knew that Pang Ying and the others would launch a temporary attack..."
Ji Xuemian already knew the ins and outs of everything behind, and when he heard the word Pang Ying, his eyebrows twitched, "Where did the Yulin Army go?"
Shen Jing coughed twice: "My lord used your Emperor Tiger Talisman to command them...don't be angry! Pang Yinglanshen is fighting with the Southern Xinjiang people in the city, don't mention it, they are so good at fighting, they beat those crazy people The people from southern Xinjiang have no power to fight back!"
Ji Xuemian nodded. It seemed that Pang Ying and Lan Shen had temporarily reached an agreement with Duan Qichi. Seeing that Duan Qichi could not be locked up, they had to form an alliance first, and the most important thing was to deal with the final battle.
Shen Jing continued: "Also, thanks to Pang Ying who found out where the old man was hiding, otherwise we would not have been able to catch him. I didn't expect this old man to use some evil tricks to capture the prince...Malay Now, Ji Shoufu, be careful all the way, I will go to deal with the aftermath!"
Ji Xuemian got on his horse, and said with a solemn expression, "Go and find out who released the old man, captured him, and beheaded him in front of the three armies. He will never give up lightly."
Shen Jing immediately cupped his hands, "Yes, Lord Shoufu."
Ji Xuemian rode his horse all the way to Junya Mansion, this is the main hall at the core of Tianhua City, where the big man and the little tribal leaders discuss their affairs, but at this moment, there was no one there.
Ji Xuemian's right eyelid twitched violently, but her hands were not afraid, and she pushed open the door of the hall with one palm, and a thick blood rushed towards her face.
The hall looked like a sea of human corpses and blood. Ji Xuemian saw Duan Qichi, who was standing motionless with his back turned to him.
Ji Xuemian looked around, it was quiet, something was really wrong, he was afraid of an ambush, so he approached Duan Qichi without saying a word, when he was one step away, he pushed Duan Qichi.
Duan Qichi fell to his knees directly, Ji Xuemian secretly thought that he was not good, his forehead tightened, and he went around to him, and found that he was stupid, Ji Xuemian knelt down on one knee, raised his chin, and called out very softly, "Duan Qichi ?”
Duan Qichi finally had some reaction, raised his arrogant eyebrows, and looked straight at Ji Xuemian.
Immediately afterwards, his eyes were red, his whole body began to tremble violently, his teeth collided together, he looked at Ji Xuemian without blinking, and kept looking at his neck, as if he wanted to bite Ji Xuemian to death, or forced him to bite him. Resisting this killing intent, he kept beating the ground with both hands until the knuckles were bleeding.
Ji Xuemian was angry at him for shutting him up, and last night he got drunk and stole the Emperor Tiger Talisman, but at first glance at his painful expression, he still couldn't bear it, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he just wanted to slap him.
His hands were all raised, Duan Qichi seemed to have finally activated the machine, grabbed Ji Xuemian's hand, as if struggling for a long time, fighting with the beast in his heart for a long time, kissed Ji Xuemian's fingertips with extreme restraint, turned his head to himself Shaking stood up, wanting to walk, but couldn't lift his feet no matter what.
Ji Xuemian took a step forward and quickly supported him with his eyes and hands, his thin waist was thin with a layer of strong muscles, Ji Xuemian's hand was sticky with blood, Duan Qichi was seriously injured.
It was the first time for Ji Xuemian to encounter the real Gu insect puppet technique in Southern Xinjiang. Duan Qichi's appearance was obviously controlled by someone, and the last trace of clarity was about to disappear. She put all her strength on Ji Xuemian.
His voice was hoarse: "Xue Mian, is that you..."
Ji Xuemian naturally hugged him to prevent him from slipping down, Duan Qichi was taller than him, but at this moment he completely handed himself over to Ji Xuemian, feeling at ease to be protected by him.
Ji Xuemian said solemnly, "Stop talking."
Ji Xuemian has protected Duan Qichi more than once or twice since he was a child. When he first entered the palace, he was beaten and beaten, scolded bloody, and humiliated by the son of the aristocratic family. Which time was it not Ji Xuemian who came out in the first place and counted on his martial arts by the son of Man Guozi? The tallest and the best in studies, no one can offend him, and he protects Duan Qichi like a kitten and puppy.
Ji Xuemian sighed secretly, it is hard for this person to be frustrated after so many years, so let's pamper him and stop beating him.Fortunately, no one could see his miserable state, otherwise, which soldier would still be able to subdue him?
Duan Qichi rubbed his chin against his ear, and barely managed to say, "Don't leave me...don't leave me alone..."
Ji Xuemian said angrily, "We haven't settled our accounts yet. If you want to die, I'm afraid you won't have this chance."
Duan Qichi laughed softly, like a coquettish little animal, kept calling his name, repeatedly confirming, "Xue Mian... Xue Mian..."
Ji Xuemian's face turned red when he called her, and she covered his mouth to keep him from bothering her.
Duan Qichi's eyes were full of grievances, but instead he hugged his waist, his long eyelashes fluttered, and an unknown emotion rolled in his narrow and handsome eyes.
Ji Xuemian instantly felt that he had returned to the Guozijian back then. Every time this guy was rescued, he just looked at him innocently, and then bit back to play tricks. After so many years of fighting in the battlefield, he should have matured a lot. Why hasn't he corrected this stinking problem?Therefore, Ji Xuemian turned her head away from looking at him.
However, Duan Qichi suddenly approached him, and the tip of his nose arched Ji Xuemian's neck. The memory of being entangled with death last night came to his mind inappropriately.
He didn't know what kind of evil Duan Qichi had fallen into, but Ji Xuemian only felt that his own Gu worms seemed to be awakened by something.
An old man came out from the corner, it was the old man Ji Xuemian caught him when he first arrived in southern Xinjiang, Ji Xuemian narrowed his eyes, the old man finally found out that Duan Qichi had made a fool of him and turned against him.
The old man was holding a small pot of carved iron box, which was exuding a strange fragrance, which must be the fragrance of hook bugs, he grinned, "I'm really jealous of the surname Duan, it doesn't matter, he finally fell into the I have it in my hands, and now you both have fallen into my love gu, so don't let anyone leave Tianhua City alive today!"
A group of people slowly came out from the darkness, laughing wildly, "I never expected that Prince Duan is actually a lover, he only loves beauties, not country!"
"Otherwise, how do you think Mr. Weng can succeed? Isn't it because he found someone pretending to be Ji Xuemian to put him under him, which caused Prince Duan to lose his sense of proportion?"
"It's a miracle to catch the two of them at the same time. Anyway, there will be a live toon palace in a while, let's watch the show!"
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