Crane Chong dressed as a villain and a foolish king

The sky was not yet clear, everything was silent, and there were faint sounds of water from several lakes and rivers outside the abandoned capital city. Birds and small animals resting by the water were startled and raised their heads one after another. Under the dark night, it was almost impossible to see anything clearly. Clouds of black shadows are captured.

Shadows emerge from the water, leaning towards the shore with the sound of rushing water, slowly revealing the outlines of people. Walk towards the gate of the city.

The night gradually receded, and the sky began to turn slightly white. A farmer who got up early outside the city went to the field to look at the vegetables that had just been planted recently. He accidentally found this group of people. Seeing their ragged clothes, he thought it was some vassal country that had fled because of the war. But when those people approached, he took a closer look, but was frightened out of his wits, quickly dropped the hoe in his hand, and ran towards the city gate.

When he ran to the gate of the city, the sky was already pale. The soldiers guarding the city recognized him and asked with a smile, "Why did you enter the city so early? You ran in such a hurry, but the fields are harvested?"

The farmer panted heavily and stretched his fingers to the back, stammering: "Yes... yes... there is a group of strange people! They are coming here!"

Xiaobing suddenly became vigilant: "What kind of weirdo?"

"They..." The farmer was still in shock, and raised his hand to gesticulate on his own face, "They have two more fin-like things on their faces than others, and they are in these two places, near the ears!"

The little soldier was startled, and quickly looked in the direction of his finger. Sure enough, he saw a group of figures in the mist. Seeing that those people were getting closer to the city gate, he hurriedly asked another soldier next to him to deliver a message to Ji Dashi , and at the same time called for someone to come over and close the city gate that had just been opened.

When those people approached slowly, the city gate was tightly closed, and the commander stood on the top of the city tower holding up his weapon and shouted loudly, "Who is here?"

A man in the crowd came out and replied with an accent: "We escaped from the war in Yao Kingdom, and please take care of us."

There are men and women among these people. They all look young and strong, but their faces are very pale, their clothes are tattered, and their hair is messy. In fact, the commander was a little hesitant. It was very common to accept fleeing people, but there were advantages and disadvantages to this matter. If you accepted it, you would strengthen your own strength, but suddenly it was not easy to raise so many people.

He thought for a while and said, "Later, I'll ask our general!"

Downstairs, the soldier opened the small hole in the city gate and looked out, frowning suspiciously: "You think they look strange? I don't see any difference from us!"

The farmer's eyes widened: "They have fish fins on their faces!"

Xiao Bing shook his head: "No, if you don't believe me, you can see for yourself!"

The farmer leaned over to Xiao Kong to look out, and he was still the same group of people, but there was really nothing strange on his face. He rubbed his eyes and leaned over to look again, but he still didn't see anything unusual.

Xiao Bing was beside him and said, "But you read it wrong? It was still dark before, so what can you see clearly?"

The farmer was a little shaken by what he said, and scratched his head: "Could it be that I was wrong?"

At this time in Ji Dashi's house in the city, Zhuang Hengya was sleeping soundly on "Xiao Lang". After finally getting through the few days at the end of the month when he couldn't transform into a human being, he couldn't wait to let AI exchange it for him for a full 24 hours just after midnight. The human form, the first thing to do after the exchange is to lie on the couch and sleep in the dark.

Qi An has been brought under control, and all the special papers used to contact the National Teacher have been confiscated. This is equivalent to completely cutting off the control of the National Teacher here, and they can also pass it on to the National Teacher in the name of Qi An. Fake news, all the results are combined, Zhuang Heng thinks that they can live a peaceful life for a while, as for the future, let's wait for the national teacher to come over in person.

Zhuang Heng, who is easygoing and stable like an old dog, slept until dawn and did not wake up. When he was in a daze, he turned over and hugged "Xiao Lang" as a pillow.

On the other side of the capital, Xiao Lang was severely punished by the enraged national teacher, tortured to death by spells, and when he was almost fainted, he was awakened by the sound of Zhuang Heng's long and soothing breath, and he struggled to recover from the pain of cold sweat , raised his hand to touch Zhuang Heng's head, but Zhuang Heng was not by his side, although he could feel the touch in his palm, it was just empty.

On Zhuang Heng's side, Ji Dashi ran into the yard in a panic: "Xianjun—Xianjun—"

Zhuang Heng was half asleep and half awake, muttering: "Huh?"

Ji Dashi carefully knocked on the door: "Xianjun, are you awake?"

Zhuang Heng pressed his face on "Xiao Lang", closed his eyes and hummed: "Yes."

Ji Dashi thought he agreed, and quickly opened the door: "Xian—"

The voice suddenly stuck in his throat, and Ji Dashi stared dumbfounded at the person who should not have been here put a hand on Zhuang Heng's head, and moved it away the moment he opened the door.

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