The Great Wall General's Mansion in the north, a sunny day with a warm wind.

Qianqijun, who was dressed in gray robes, climbed to the top of the city, and together with his senior brother, looked out of the city gate.

From north to south, the gates slowly opened.

An unpretentious carriage left the Great Wall of the North.

"Ning Yi is a very nice person. ”

Qianyujun opened his mouth very rarely and gave his own evaluation.

He rarely evaluates others.

As the "shadow" of the General's Mansion, Qianyujun has not appeared in front of people all these years, and has always silently watched the world.

Regarding the girl's life, as well as the information of the kid surnamed Ning, he didn't know how many late nights he had been reading through it, and before the Lotus Dojo, the General's Mansion had actually "knew" this secret.

If Ning Yi hadn't stood up three years ago, the General's Mansion would have stood up.

But can the girl be saved in the end...... It's hard to say.

Shen Yuanjun pressed his hands on the city wall, "Master is like a wildfire, which will never be extinguished, and it will burn the plain for a long time...... Ning Yi is like a frost grass, never giving in, never bowing his head. ”

In a trance, Shen Yuanjun looked at the carriage that was far away, and the figure that turned around and hurriedly glanced at the city when he left. Ning Yi's glimpse gradually coincided with the picture before a certain figure left.

Shen Yuanjun smiled.

Wildfire and frostweed, in essence, have a lot of similarities.

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The prince of Tiandu is powerful.

Master the Three Realms.

Within the four realms, only the eastern realm has not been under the jurisdiction of the heavenly capital.

It has been three years since Li Baijing left Tiandu.

He witnessed the drastic changes in the imperial city of Tiandu that day, and the crown prince used extremely tough means to destroy the withering and decaying, crushing his decades-old layout, and becoming the final winner of the Three Dragons to seize the throne.

After that day, the crown prince gathered the northern border, collected the southern frontier, took the western border under his command, and took over the territory and power of the third prince Li Bailin, and became the ruler of the Great Sui world.

The crown prince is an elusive man.

After he took over the world, he did not rush to stab and move on his former enemy.

Dongjing buried chess pieces in the Tiandu Imperial City, but he didn't seem to care, and he unconsciously maintained the government, even if he had the absolute upper hand, he never interfered in the affairs of Dongjing...... And that's a good thing.

At least Li Baijing, in the eastern territory, is still the "emperor".

Liuli Mountain support.

He is the heaven of the east.

Heaven does not interfere with Li Baijing's governance, the prince just silently watched here, the number of ghost cultivators in the eastern realm continues to increase, and Liuli Mountain is under the stocking of Tiandu, growing in power, Li Baijing knows that one day the iron cavalry of Tiandu will arrive in the eastern territory, since now the prince "has no one in his eyes", then he will not let go of the slightest opportunity.

He needs to cultivate a force that can stand up to Tiandu.

At the very least, to be able to protect yourself.

The biggest hole card in his hand is Liuli Mountain.

Ghost correction is the fastest way to improve cultivation, to the evil and cultivate, only need to pay a very small price, you can exchange for powerful power, he doesn't know when the prince will be an edict, ordered to level the eastern realm, he can only desperately derive power...... Liuli Mountain is a hundred miles in circumference, it is already a piece of chicken and dog restlessness, relying on the blood of living beings in exchange for the cultivation realm of ghost cultivation, and it has become a more attractive ghost cultivation holy land than the 100,000 mountains in southern Xinjiang.

Many southern Xinjiang sects, after the surrender of the demon of Daze in the east, came all the way to join "Mr. Manna", and Han Yue did not refuse, and all of them were included in Liuli Mountain, and in the past three years, the power of the eastern border has swelled several times.

The mighty man of the red breeze Hanoi is hindered by the light

The emperor's decree is not to participate in the battle of the orthodox royal bloodline, if the crown prince really has the combat power of Emperor Taizong, I am afraid that he has already gone to Liuli Mountain alone and took off the head of his second brother...... It's a pity that it is difficult for him to take Li Baijing's life before breaking through the Eastern Defense Line.

The pattern of the eastern border and the heavenly capital is so frozen.

It was the people of the eastern border who suffered.

The expansion of the power of ghost cultivators, even if they have taken a detour away from the city under the order of the second prince, and most of the ghost cultivators haunt the desert outside the eastern border, but there will still be cultivators who have gone mad and lost their minds, plundering the surrounding small cities and killing them.

The Three Holy Mountains Alliance in the east has vaguely had the idea of cutting off the "Second Prince".

Public opinion is tilting on the other side of the scale.

But no one is still looking forward to the outbreak of war, even if the force of Tiandu can crush the eastern border, if war breaks out, a large number of people will still die...... Homeless, this process is bound to continue for some time.

No one wants to see this.

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Ning Yi and Pei Lingsu, the two of them went all the way to the south, starting from the Great Wall in the north, the terrain gradually decreased, the mountains became plains, and they stopped and stopped all the way, until they reached Taozhi City, there was no special scenery, and there were no special emergencies.

It's incredible.

The eastern part of the border is not very peaceful, and Ning Yi has heard about it for a long time.

Along the way, I stepped on shit luck, and I didn't meet any so-called "devils" who didn't open their eyes to rob, nor did they encounter any bad guys, but they met a caravan, and asked sincerely if they wanted to give them a ride.

The wind and sand are very strong.

Ning Yi and the girl's carriage looked very "fragile", lonely, and alone, but in fact, with the blessing of the talisman, even if Ning Yi did not sit in front of him and control the horse, he could gallop on his own, increase his speed, and even be able to throw off a large section of the flying sword below the ten realms in a short time.

Because Ning Yi and the girl are not in a hurry, the speed is always stable.

The caravan "chased" from the rear, separated from the small torrent, and came to the vicinity of Ning Yi's carriage, at first Ning Yi's mind sensed the figure of this "uninvited guest", and was a little guarded, but then he let go.

The man knocked on the carriage.

A deep voice came through the tin sheet, "Don't worry...... I'm not a bad guy in the next place, I'm the dart master of Jiazipu, escorting the Wanfu caravan, the east has been windy and sand recently, and there are many bad people, if you don't want to get into trouble, you can follow the caravan forward, no need for compensation, the caravan stops at Taozhi City, you can leave at any time. ”

After the rugged man said this, he prepared to leave.

The wind and sand whistled by, and the curtain of the car was opened, revealing a slightly pale face.

"Ah...... Who are you?"

The rugged man is a little familiar, but he can't remember whether this person has met him, this young man is very similar to a certain scholar in his impression...... But the countenance is completely different.

Three years ago, Ning Yi came here.

At that time, he carried a bookcase on his back and wore a dough and traveled thousands of miles to find the "mountain character scroll".

The wind and sand rolled, and he met a kind man.

"Guo Dalu. ”

Ning Yi smiled and read out the other party's name.

Guo Dalu's expression was a little confused, and he scratched his head, "I've met with Mr."

Ning Yi smiled: "I've seen it, my surname is Ning." ”

Guo Dalu sighed, and suddenly realized, in fact, he still couldn't figure it out, he didn't have an impression of this face at all, and the surname Ning was a bit of a coincidence...... The scholar named "Ning Chen" is also surnamed Ning.

It's just that this Mr. Ning, with

Ning Chenke is not similar at all.

Ning Chen seems to be from an ordinary family, studying in a school, whether it is Mr. Ning's robe or carriage, it can be regarded as a big deal, in the eastern realm, this kind of lonely rich man is the easiest to provoke.

That's why he kindly reminded him.

Guo Dalu doesn't remember when he ever dealt with such a "rich man".

"This ...... Yes?"

Bowing his head slightly, he saw the scene in the carriage clearly, and Guo Dalu was even more sure of Ning Yi's conjecture that he had a prominent background.

In the carriage sat an extremely attractive young woman, dressed in a purple robe, leaning on Ning Yi's shoulder and taking a nap, opening her eyes in a daze at the moment, her cheeks were like a brilliant peach blossom.

"It's ...... Under the unmarried wife. ”

It's beautiful.

This was the first thought in Guo Dalu's heart.

He looked at Ning Yi again, and secretly said in his heart, this guy's appearance looks average, compared to this girl in purple...... If it weren't for the rich kid, I really wouldn't be able to say it.

The girl's cheeks were flushed, she looked at Ning Yi, she was weak, hummed softly, continued to close her eyes, and seemed to continue to sleep, her heart was actually happy.

Ning Yi followed behind this caravan.

Slowly yellow sand.

The road was peaceful.

This man named Guo Dalu, who drove the horse and kept the carriage level, chatted with Ning Yi without a word, and the two of them gradually became acquainted after three or five sentences, and seemed to be friends who had not seen each other for many years.

Guo Dalu was surprised to find that although this Mr. Ning, although he seemed to be a rich and noble child, he did not have the conceit and arrogance of a high position in his gestures and words, but was humble and soft, like a piece of jade...... Speaking of the turmoil and boiling in the east now, Mr. Ning's words were full of emotion.

It is a person who has come from the bottom.

Guo Dalu was very curious...... Who is this Mr. Ning?

Soon we arrived at Peach Branch City.

Wine is less than a thousand glasses of confidants.

Guo Dalu watched the Wanfu caravan enter the gate of Taozhi City, he sat on horseback, leaned on the carriage of Ning Yi's carriage, and said with a joke: "Mr. Ning, you see, what I said below, Lao Guo has his own blessings, no matter how chaotic the eastern border is, as long as Lao Guo and I escort him, he will be safe and sound along the way, and there will be no accidents." ”

The East is indeed a mess right now.

This road is dozens of miles, and Guo Dalu escorts the caravan for hundreds of miles.

Although the road was lonely and lonely, it was very peaceful.

When he said this, Guo Dalu carried the wine jug with one hand, and reached into the placket with the other, kneading the talisman given to him by the scholar named "Ning Chen".

The talisman is as weak as water, and it feels like a clear river in April.

Inside that talisman, it contains the divinity and sword qi of the sword holder, which is the most powerful thing to cultivate in the Eastern Realm.

Ning Yi sat in the carriage, and with the vitality of the scroll, Shen Nian circled around Guo Da Road, re-conveying more abundant divinity and sword thoughts for the talisman.

He echoed and smiled: "Lao Guo, he is dedicated to goodness and has his own sunshine protection. ”

Ning Yi said softly: "Let's go." ”

"A glass of wine. Guo Dalu smiled and stuffed the flask into the curtain.

Ning Yi didn't refuse, took a sip, handed it back, wiped the corners of his lips with the back of his other hand, and said with a hearty smile: "Mountains and rivers meet." ”

Guo Dalu was slightly stunned.

He watched the carriage leave, and he had a hunch in his heart...... This Mr. Ning may not need his own escort at all.

Guo Dalu turned over and dismounted, took the reins of the horse, lowered the brim of his hat, and spoke softly in his heart.

Mr. Ning, I wish you a smooth journey.