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The pillar of light connecting heaven and earth slowly disappeared, and along with the pillar of light, there were two figures, one in front of the other, as if they had never appeared, and as if they had stayed forever. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It was already dawning, but the torrential rain continued.

The Broken Mountain Army and Yan Yunqi began to clean up the battlefield, no one spoke, everyone was silent, and the corpses on the ground were lifted by them.

It was a victorious war, with the Northern Barbarians retreating and the Evil King falling.

However, this was a war that did not make people happy, because countless soldiers fell in the rain, and even the legendary Prince Li, who had established great achievements for the Great Xia Dynasty, closed his eyes.

Yan Qianli slowly walked towards the position of Prince Li, and soon, he also came to the front of Prince Li, took off his clothes, and covered Prince Li's body.

Saint Lin Mubai's body trembled slightly, his face changed drastically, his body knelt down again, knelt down in front of Prince Li, and looked at Prince Li, who had closed his eyes, and clenched his fists.

A sense of desolation and sadness poured out of his heart, the battle of Yanjing City, the city walls were destroyed, and the city gates were also broken, these can be repaired.

But......

The death of Prince Li, the rebellion of the crown prince, and the rebellion of the king, how can these spiritual wounds be repaired?

Moreover, the most important thing is that now that even Pingyang has been taken away by Cangyue, the saint Lin Mubai's heart is inexplicably a little lonely, a kind of loneliness that comes from the heart.

Although the throne of the emperor has always been a lonely position, this does not mean that there is no need for something to comfort.

"From now on, who else can I trust?" Saint Lin Mubai's eyes looked up slightly, letting the torrential rain wash on his face, the people he trusted left one by one, and the people he loved couldn't protect him.

If you really want to say it, the only one left by his side is Xing Yuanguo.

However, the talent of Xingyuanguo lies in the military, as the head of the thirteen prefectures, Xingyuanguo's talent in commanding the army is understandable, but the military does not participate in politics.

It is impossible for the Holy Lord Lin Mubai to completely hand over the military and political power to Xing Yuanguo, even if he trusts Xing Yuanguo again, it is impossible to do this.

Full of sores and holes, how can I save them?

Saint Lin Mubai's body was a little shaky, and the emperor was full of powerlessness at this moment, but in the end, he still stood up again with the support of Chen Feihua.

"The first dragon envoy, where is the clarity?"

"The minister is here!" A figure also walked out of the crowd quickly after hearing the words of the Holy Lord Lin Mubai, it was the first dragon envoy of the Dragon Guard.

"Now, except for the crown prince and King Duan, where are the other princes?"

"Back to Your Majesty, according to the minister's news, after the incident, the Seventh Prince led the guards in the palace to attack the west gate of the palace, but the number of guards was too small, and the city guards were large in number, and they failed to capture it, the eleventh prince did not attack the palace, but appeased the people in the city, as for the Nine Emperors, he ......"

"How is the Nine Emperor Princes?" Saint Lin Mubai frowned after hearing Yan Qing's reply.

"The Nine Emperor Princes, he...... Out of the city, when the Northern Barbarian Army captured the four gates of Yanjing City, the Nine Emperor Princes took the opportunity to leave Yanjing City!"

"What?!This waste dares to run away!" Saint Lin Mubai heard this, his whole body trembled with anger, how could he endure this kind of behavior when Yanjing City was in crisis?

"Your Majesty is angry, the dragon body is important!" Yan Qing saw the appearance of the Holy Lord Lin Mubai, and immediately knelt on the ground, as dragon guards, their duty is more to protect the Holy Lord, and in addition, it is to secretly monitor the movements of the princes, which can be said to be a great power.

But because of this, they can't interfere in politics, they can't even talk about government affairs, and they can't say even a bad word about any prince, the only thing they can do is tell the truth.

"That's it, let him go!" Saint Lin Mubai looked at Yan Qing who was kneeling down, and shook his head gently, he was already too tired, so tired that he couldn't get angry anymore.

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid this battle is not over yet!" At this time, Xing Yuanguo also arrived in front of the Holy Lord Lin Mubai, his eyes looked into the distance, and his brows were tightly locked.

"What do you mean by this?" Saint Lin Mubai looked at Xing Yuanguo, and his face finally soothed.

"When the minister came to the city gate, he saw the beacon smoke everywhere, according to the minister's guess, now the Quartet army should be on the way to Yanjing City, other places, the minister is not too worried, but the northern desert ...... Shenhou is now in Beijing, and Su Qing has served as the governor of the five prefectures of the Northern Desert, if the minister's guess is correct, the army of the Northern Barbarians is probably ...... now."

"Well, what Xingqing is worried about is also what I am worried about, I'm afraid that now the Northern Barbarian army has already entered the Northern Desert, and this war is indeed not over!" Saint Lin Mubai nodded, and his eyes subconsciously looked at the north.

......

The torrential rain fell, diluting the bloodshed of the battlefield.

Fang Zhengzhi was not in a very good mood now, but when the Holy Lord Lin Mubai and Xing Yuanguo came to him together, he still bowed to the Holy Lord Lin Mubai.

"Integrity...... This time, I want to represent all the people of Great Xia, thank you!" Saint Lin Mubai's eyes looked at the square upright in front of him, and his expression was complicated.

"Did Su Qing escape?" Fang Zhengzhi did not look at the Holy Lord Lin Mubai, but looked at the north.

"Yes. ”

"I'm going back to Beishan Village. ”

"I understand, it's just that the Northern Desert is not safe now, if you want, you can go to the Northern Desert with Yuanguo, with you as the vanguard, and in addition, I will order the Dragon Guards to follow you, what do you think?"

"Thanks, it's enough to have Yan Xiu with me. Fang Zhengzhi shook his head.

"Well, that's okay, integrity, I know you're ...... now" Saint Lin Mubai wanted to say something more, but at this moment, a voice came from behind him.

"I want to see the emperor!"

"Let me meet the emperor!"

"What's the matter?" Saint Lin Mubai's brows furrowed, and he turned to look behind him.

Behind him, a home-like servant was struggling desperately under the obstruction of several Royal Forest Soldiers, holding an envelope in his hand.

"Your Majesty, he is an entourage in the Nine Emperor Princes' Mansion, and it is said that the Nine Emperor Princes have a letter to give to Your Majesty!" the Imperial Forest Army quickly replied.

"Nine Emperor Princes, there is still a letter left in this waste, drag it down, I don't have the heart to read it!" Saint Lin Mubai also waved his hand directly when he heard this.

"Your Majesty, the Nine Emperors didn't run away, he really didn't run away, the emperor only needs to read this letter to understand everything!" After hearing the words of the Holy Lord Lin Mubai, the little guy was obviously a little excited.

Saint Lin Mubai didn't speak immediately, looking at the little guy who was dragged down with a solemn expression, but in the end, he waved his hand: "Present the letter!"

"Yes!" Several Imperial Forest Soldiers immediately received the order, took the envelope from the little servant's hand, and quickly came to the front of the Holy Lord Lin Mubai, offering it with both hands.

And in the face of all this, Fang Zhengzhi didn't say a word.

Yan Xiu and Shan Yu also didn't say a word, both of them stood silently beside Fang Zheng, with different emotions on their faces.

As for Wu Yu'er, at this moment, she looked into the distance behind her, and she seemed to have something on her mind.

The letter was sent to the Holy Lord Lin Mubai.

And the saint Lin Mubai didn't hesitate much, he directly opened the letter, his eyes swept over the contents of the envelope, and the originally tightly knit brows slowly became a little strange.

"Your Majesty, did the Nine Emperor Princes go to the Northern Desert?" Xing Yuanguo also carefully guessed on the side after seeing the expression of the Holy Lord Lin Mubai.

"Yes, he went to Golden Scale City!" Saint Lin Mubai finally nodded after being silent for a long time.

"I see, in this way, it has made a great contribution, although the five prefectures of the Northern Desert are headed by Su Qing, but after all, the Nine Emperor Princes are the princes, once he arrives in Golden Scale City, my Northern Desert sergeant will definitely be able to work with one heart and one mind!"

"Hmm. Saint Lin Mubai nodded again.

The letter of the Nine Emperor Princes is a letter of request, and the content of the request is of course the crime of falsely transmitting the holy decree, and it is obvious that the Nine Emperor Princes want to use a false holy decree to take the military power of the Golden Scale City in the Northern Desert.

This is a great reversal.

However, the Holy Lord Lin Mubai knew that it was impossible for him to ask the Nine Emperor Princes, not only could he not ask the guilt, but he also suddenly understood that it turned out that there had always been a available person by his side.

The battle in Yanjing City broke out very suddenly.

It is only in this case that the ability to be in danger can be best reflected.

Attacking the palace and rescuing the emperor is a good deed, appeasing the people, this is also a good deed, but all these good deeds are only "an inch away".

The king looks at the world.

In this turmoil in Yanjing City, with such a powerless and powerless identity as the Nine Emperor Princes, the role he can play can be said to be small and small.

However, as Xing Yuanguo said, the Nine Emperor Princes are the identity of the princes, and such an identity has little effect in Yanjing City, but once they arrive in the Northern Desert, it is completely different.

"Your Majesty!" At this time, Yan Qianli also arrived in front of the Holy Lord Lin Mubai, looked at Yan Xiu, and then looked at Fang Zhengzhi, and finally gave a light salute to the Holy Lord Lin Mubai.

"King Yan, how is the injury?" Seeing Yan Qianli, the Holy Lord Lin Mubai also gave a salute, and his expression was also full of concern.

"It doesn't matter. Yan Qianli shook his head, and then, his eyes also looked to the north: "At the junction of Xiliang and the Northern Desert, when this king came to Beijing, he laid down a heavy cavalry on the border of the Northern Desert, and passed down the order, once there was movement in the Northern Desert, he ordered the heavy cavalry to rush straight to the 'Barbarian Pass' of the Holy Barbarian Dynasty and intercept the back road of the Holy Barbarian Dynasty." ”

"This ...... King Yan's move saved the Great Xia River!" Saint Lin Mubai was slightly startled, and then, there was a surprise in his eyes.

"Just ask Your Majesty not to blame this king for sending troops privately!"

"King Yan's words are serious, King Yan's heart, how can I not know!"

"Well, in the future, Your Majesty may have to go by yourself, this king came out of Xiliang this time, and he didn't plan to go back. Yan Qianli nodded.

"King Yan is going to ......"

"Hmm. ”

"I understand. Saint Lin Mubai flashed a trace of sadness in his eyes, but soon, he still solemnly bowed to Yan Qianli.

Yan Qianli didn't mean to stop the Holy Lin Mubai, but only let the Holy Lin Mubai finish his salute before reaching out and helping the Holy Lin Mubai up.

"Your Majesty, since King Yan has already made a layout, and the Nine Emperor Princes have rushed to Golden Scale City in advance, then please hurry up and pass on the decree!" Xing Yuanguo looked at the already slightly lit sky, his fists were also tightened, and a solemn look appeared in his expression.

"Okay, wait for the execution!"

"Obey the order!"

"Ordered Yuanguo to be the governor of the army, and ordered his own troops to rush to the Golden Scale City to assist the Nine Emperor Princes in resisting the foreign enemies of the Northern Barbarians......"

......

In the torrential rain, a team of troops on war horses was rushing rapidly, and the red clouds on their chests became brighter and brighter under the rain.

Yan Yun rides.

And in front of Yan Yun's ride, four horses were in parallel.

Fang Zhengzhi, Yan Xiu, as well as Shan Yu and Wu Yuer.

The rain fell on top of their heads, and muddy water splashed behind them, but the eyes of the four were fixed on the footprints that loomed in the rain.

Behind the four of them, there were more than a dozen black-clothed people wearing hats, each with a long sword diagonally behind their backs, and the bright light flickered faintly.

"Childe, the fleeing Northern Barbarian Army is still two miles away from us!"

"Hmm. Yan Xiu nodded, his eyes subconsciously glanced at Fang Zhengzhi beside him, he didn't know why, he felt that the current Fang Zhengzhi seemed to have some changes.

If it was in the past, Fang Zhengzhi would definitely not accept the proposal of the Holy Lord Lin Mubai immediately, or even if he accepted, he would definitely put forward some conditions.

But this time......

Fang Zhengzhi did not mention conditions.

Half.

What exactly will he do?

Yan Xiu's hand subconsciously pinched the reins of the horse, let out a soft cry in his mouth, and his eyes looked ahead again: "Su Qing, you can't run!"

......

A great battle unfolded in the mountains and forests eighty miles away from Yanjing City, and three thousand cloud horsemen rushed into the defensive circle of the Northern Barbarian Army, completely crushing the defensive circle of the Northern Barbarian Army.

Thousands of Northern Barbarian troops fell to the ground, their bodies stained with blood, and their eyes looked at Yan Yunqi who was close in front of them, full of disbelief.

The traps laid don't seem to work at all.

How?

They don't know, but they know that at this moment, they have no way out, because this battle is over.

"Fang Zhengzhi, even if you kill me, the army of my Holy Barbarian Dynasty has already stepped into the Northern Desert, and we have not lost this battle!" Su Qing's voice looked a little hideous in his breath.

"It's a pity that when I stepped into the Northern Desert, I couldn't go back. Fang Zheng looked straight at Su Qing in front of him, he still remembered the first time he saw Su Qing.

Of course, there is also the last time I saw Su Qing.

That time......

The corners of Su Qing's mouth carried a sneer, a sneer that controlled all the powers, but now, that sneer had disappeared, replaced by a kind of panic, uneasy panic.

Is this strength?

Fang Zheng's eyes looked at the sky, looking at the light shining in the sky, Su Qing has always been good at calculation, it can be said that in terms of mental planning, Su Qing even spent more than him.

But it turned out that Su Qing was lying in front of him.

Absolute strength.

Now that I have Wu Yu'er by my side, Shan Yu, Yan Xiu, and the light clothes of the Shadow Gate and more than a dozen strong people and Yan Yunqi, then there is naturally no suspense in this battle.

Lingyun Tower?

Perhaps, in front of Lingyun Tower, he is actually the same, right?

"It seems that this time I really lost. ”

"Tell me, where is Qianwu?"

"Qianwu?!ha...... You'll see him soon, and you'll definitely see him again!" Su Qing's expression was stunned for a moment, and then, he suddenly became a little crazy.

"Fang Zhengzhi, do you want me to help you?" Wu Yu'er's voice sounded at this time, and a coldness was revealed in her charming eyes.

"No, I want to do it myself. Fang Zhengzhi shook his head, and then, the strange purple light also lit up, and a cheerful moan came out from the Traceless Sword.

Then, the purple light slowly pierced into Su Qing's heart.

A stream of blood overflowed from the corners of Su Qing's mouth, and his hands tightly grasped the blade of the Traceless Sword, his eyes were obviously unwilling and angry, but he finally closed his eyes.

Quiescence!

The rainstorm stopped at this moment, and the sun poured down from the sky.

......

Half a month later, at night, the stars were shining.

On the top of a towering mountain, the gold-dyed hall lurks quietly in the night, exuding supreme majesty as if looking down on the vast gods.

Directly above the main hall, the word "Heavenly Dao" was still bright even in the night.

And at this moment, a little starlight fell from the sky, it seemed to be a meteor, but it was not a meteor, because this light was very bright, and the whole sky was completely illuminated.

The main thing is that in that light, there seemed to be voices singing, very low, but there was an air of ancient desolation.

"Hum!" the heavens and the earth fluctuated.

At the same time, a figure also rushed out of the backyard of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion, a long pink skirt fluttering in the night sky, a white fluffy belt tied around the figure's waist, and beautiful long hair pouring out like a waterfall.

The speed of the figure is fast.

Almost instantaneously, they reached the horizon.

Immediately afterwards, a strange scene also happened, the figure collided with the falling starlight between the people, and the feeling was not like a "welcome", but a "long absence".

It's like the shadow and the starlight belong together.

"Look, heaven!"

"Is that ......?"

"Yes, it's junior sister!"

The voice sounded like ...... It's the holy sound of heaven and earth, isn't it ...... junior sister?"

Countless eyes were raised at this moment, looking at the light that was slowly dissipating in the sky, and there was obvious surprise in each gaze.

And at this time, the light of the sky finally disappeared completely, and all the light turned into a little starlight, which was imprinted on the forehead of the figure.

Under the imprint of the starlight, an incomparably delicate face was slowly revealed, with bright eyes and crystal jade-like skin.

It's a kind of beauty that looks down on the world.

Allure the country, allure the city!

"Miss!" In the backyard, a woman in a long turquoise dress raised her head suddenly, looking at the figure flying into the sky, and a strong surprise appeared in her bright eyes: "Miss, it's finally out of the customs!"