"Tie?" said Shaodian nodded a few times on his wound to stop the blood. Looking up at Lin Ji, he said embarrassedly.

At this time, Lin Ji also got up from the ground in a hurry and patted the dust on his body. Understood Shaodian's words, and spread his hands helplessly.

"Do whatever you want. ”

"Giant, which of us do you think is more powerful?" Shaodian suddenly turned his head sideways and glanced at the child who was protected by Yi Hanlan behind him, but was taller than Yi Hanlan.

"This ...... This ......" Lin Giant looked at Lin Ji at a loss, and he didn't know what to say.

"Let him choose for himself, whether he wants to go back to the ghost clan with you, or whether he wants to go back to Canghai City with me. Lin Ji's stern eyes flashed brightly.

"Then do you still need to choose?" Shaodian naturally immediately penetrated Lin Ji's thoughts, and he pointed at Lin Giant and said. "These days with me, I'm tired of hearing Linglu's name, you are willing to go back. Just go back with him. Shaodian lifted the huge long knife. He continued, "But don't forget that you still have the blood of the Holy Clan in your body. ”

Shaodian's figure suddenly disappeared to the top of the snow-capped mountain without the slightest delay. Only a faint smell of blood was left, which did not dissipate for a long time.

Now this snow-capped mountain, which may not be called a snow-capped mountain, seems to have become much emptier all of a sudden after Shaodian left.

Lin Ji waved his hand at Lin Giant. "Where has he taken you all these days?" he asked.

"I went to the cold land, and I went to the place where the clansmen gathered, it turned out that I was really different from Zhuge and I. Lin Jiren laughed a little silly, he had always been proud that he was much stronger than Zhuge Changlin, and he was really a little overwhelmed these days.

Lin Ji smiled and looked at the lake under the snow cliff, calm without a trace of waves. He naturally knew Shaodian's purpose, but he still believed in himself.

Shaodian is forcing him to make a choice today, and it is obvious that he has no choice.

Naturally, Kyoto Castle would not be as easy to take as other castles, so the Oni people would have great difficulty in supplying them.

Recuperation was his only option now, and Canghai City once again became the backing of the ghost clan.

And when the ghost people recuperate, it often becomes the time for them to fight with the Han. This will be the hardest moment for Canghai City.

"Winter is really coming. Lin Ji rubbed his hands, and there was a faint worry in his heart, which was different from the previous worries, because this time the uneasiness was obviously stronger.

The silent Daoling and Xuanjian Gate, and even more terrifying are the stalemate of the righteous army and Buddhist soldiers in the Buddhist country, although the righteous army seems to have the upper hand. All of them have become these factors that make him uneasy.

Of course, there is also the woman who has now become the master of the big man.

At this time, the woman who Lin Ji was afraid of was standing on the tower of Zhongjing City, overlooking the land. Outside the city of Zhongjing, the 50,000 newly recruited Imperial Forest Army trained here a few months ago.

This was her first directive since she took power, and many people didn't quite understand what she did, but she insisted on recruiting new troops at this time, because she knew that the next big war must be very close.

After a few months of training, the new army has changed significantly, but it is still much slower for her. A faint sorrow hung between her brows, and after a few months of managing the big man, she seemed to be several years old.

"Your Majesty, it's time for us to go back. Le Song stood behind her and lowered his hand, and said softly, for fear that the voice would be too loud and disturb her.

The higher you stand, the more you think. But her trust in Le Song has not diminished in the slightest.

Because in such a cool cold palace, he is the only one who is willing to accompany him and bring the only warmth in his heart, which is the source of all trust.

"Don't get in the way, it's too stuffy in the palace, it's hard to come out and stay for a while. Just let me look at it a little longer. Hearing Le Song's words, the faint sorrow on the face of the Empress of the Han Dynasty turned into a smile. Turning his head slightly, he said.

The leader of the city defense army couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he heard His Majesty's tone soften.

I always thought that something was wrong with me. Although Chief Le told himself the news that His Majesty was coming to the city gate to inspect the training of the new army a few days ago, he still didn't do a good job after all.

Heard the conversation between His Majesty and the Grand Steward. The newly appointed leader of the city defense force couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart.

It's still the chief steward who is deeply loved by His Majesty. Fortunately, I had already taken care of everything.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but give a thumbs up for his foresight.

Le Song then smiled and said: "The new army can be so powerful after three months of training, obviously Your Majesty is blessed. ”

"Don't be a sycophant. The empress covered her lips and smiled slightly: "Your mouth, when will it be more real." ”

She sighed suddenly. Gaze through the dark clouds. I don't know where it went. There is a bit of an idiot on her beautiful face, her eyebrows are picturesque, and her expression is like a fairy. Le Song on the side couldn't help but be stunned

"Your Majesty, the people are coming. It took a long time for Le Song to get rid of the beautiful picture he had seen before.

Because a deep voice came from behind him. Wake him up.

"Who is here?" Le Song asked subconsciously, and the person who wanted to meet with the empress naturally knew that the purpose of the empress today was only to inspect the training of the new army, and no one wanted to see him.

After a brief flash of thought. Le Song, who blurted out, suddenly realized the huge mistake he had made, and hurriedly lowered his head and stopped speaking and took two steps back.

The empress was still staring at the sky with her jaw held on. I didn't seem to hear what he was saying, and after a while, I said, "You kid, not telling you doesn't mean you don't trust you." It's just an emergency, and I think it's good to meet Dahan. ”

Le Song was silent for a while and then said, "Your Majesty is serious, and the little one has no other ideas. ”

The empress's eyebrows gradually became bored, and she waved her hand and said, "Got it." ”

After a while, he suddenly said, "Go and bring people up." ”

Le Song wanted to speak and stopped. But he can only nod yes.

At the moment of turning around, Le Song's heart sank, and he vaguely felt something. A possibility came to mind.

Turning the road, there is an old road standing at the end of the road. Although the aura on his body was not sharp, Le Song, who was also a cultivator, did clearly feel the power of the aura from that old Dao's body.

Le Song searched his head carefully for a possible name. But when he locked on a person's name, his face turned pale.

And at this moment, he seemed to feel the fluctuation of the aura on Le Song's body, and Lao Dao slowly raised his head. Squinting his eyes, he looked at the little eunuch who was surrounded by several people and walked towards him.

"Daoist, please. Le Song and the old Taoist priest made eye contact. He was very calm, and he didn't leave time for Lao Dao to think deeply, and stretched out his hand to the end of the road.

"Your Majesty has been waiting for you for a long time. Le Song led the way, leaving the old Taoist priest behind.

"I'm afraid the cultivation of the chief manager is already one of the best in the public. Lao Dao suddenly spoke.

"I don't dare, I just know a little bit about cultivation, and I don't dare to let the Taoist master evaluate it. Le Song's body shook after hearing Lao Dao's words, but he still said calmly.

"The chief manager is extremely talented, if it weren't for these trivial things, I'm afraid that entering Beijing would have entered the realm of Zhiwei. The old Taoist priest continued.

Lesong was indifferent. He nodded to the old Taoist priest, but didn't say anything more.

The old Taoist priest's face naturally didn't see anything wrong.

After Le Song sent the old Taoist priest to the city tower, he stayed on the road.

He knew he wasn't needed there.

For another breath had already arrived when he was going down the tower.

The name of the comer is about to come out, but at this point in time, he meets with the empress. What is the purpose?

Daoling has already existed in name only, but the influence is still there, and Fang Chong's cultivation is still there. And both have a common enemy.

Le Song's brow slowly furrowed.

He looked at the two people on the castle tower who seemed to be talking happily, and pursed the corners of his lips.

The cracked air in the cold winter of Zhongjing City made him miss the warmth of Canghai City a little, because there was no smell of home here.

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