There are many dark rivers underneath the city of Hanyi, and these dark rivers are so intricate that many of them are unclear where they came from and where they are going. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Some of the rivers remain hidden underground, and some of them will be exposed.

When the Jingqian Canal was dug and built, it relied on some dark rivers as the foundation.

Jingyang propped up a bamboo raft and rowed in the wilderness, the torrential rain rushed down, the half-human tall wild grass continued to rise and fall in the rain, and the rain and fog made the distant mountains appear hazy and looming.

They had gone out of the city, in the wilderness on the southern outskirts of the city.

Jingyang has lost his black armor, the black armor is tattered and has no protective effect, and the heavy weight is even more burdensome, when he was in the dark river, the heavy black armor that drilled straight to the bottom of the water almost killed him.

Jing Yang's face was very pale, and the injuries on his waist and abdomen were not very serious, but after the thrilling escape just now, and a series of almost desperate exercises, his body was close to the limit.

Dressed in black, with a black cloth covering his face, he turned his head from time to time to look at the castle where he could no longer see the outline, and only now that no one was chasing him, he let out a long sigh of relief.

He hadn't recovered from the thrill of the city just now, his mind was still full of the previous images, and he only came back to his senses after seeing the bleak scenery around him.

The crisis of almost losing his life still really affected his mind.

Zhang Jianguo, who was unconscious, suddenly coughed.

"Lord Zhang. Jingyang hurriedly helped him and lifted the lotus leaf that sheltered him from the rain.

Zhang Jianguo's eyes slowly opened, and there was almost no luster in his eyes, but the moment he saw Jingyang, his eyes were still filled with tears of excitement.

"Your Highness......"

"You're in bad health, don't talk. Jing Yang stretched out his hand to check his pulse and motioned him not to speak, and it was only at this time that Jing Yang really discovered how serious Zhang Jianguo's injuries were, and the wounds everywhere on his body were shocking, just by looking at it, his heart was bitter, and he was even more angry with Peng Jiuling.

His body trembled slightly, and he wanted to immediately smash the high boss into pieces!

"Weichen is fine, how are you, Your Highness?" Zhang Jianguo gritted his teeth and said with difficulty.

"I'm fine, my lord, you have a good rest first, don't talk much about your injury. ”

Carefully lowering it, Jingyang continued to hold the bamboo raft, the water of the river had become much more urgent in the heavy rain than when he had been secretly probing before, which was also good news for them.

Escaping here unscathed is also good news.

But he knew that this chase was not over, and if there was no real meaning to get out of the jurisdiction of Hanyi City, then this chase was not over.

"I still need to get back to the city, someone will pick you up later. Jingyang said.

Zhang Jianguo nodded dilliantly. I didn't know anything about Jingyang's plan, and I didn't know anything about Jingyang's current situation, I thought that I would really set foot on the Yellow Spring, but I didn't expect that when my eyes were closed, his life would rise and fall again, and what followed was a deep gratitude and touching to this highness.

A deep sense of loneliness and apology appeared in Jingyang's eyes, and he said slowly: "Master Zhang, you have suffered." ”

"Compared with the suffering of His Royal Highness, the suffering of Weichen is nothing. ”

Jingyang didn't reply, these mutual understanding and comfort didn't mean much, just to talk about comfort.

By this day, he had roughly understood how powerful the Wu Dynasty was, and in his original plan, there was no such Yuan Sage, but he didn't expect that the miscalculation of this step almost ruined everything.

The pressure from the future and the looming disaster now made him even more eager to be fast and powerful.

Sit on the raft and hold the pole left and right, keeping the raft in the center of the river rather than in the shallows of the troubled times, while your eyes are half closed and half open, and you begin to recover.

Although the ordinary vitality was not used, the dragon yuan was already consumed, and the dragon yuan was the most important existence to support his body, and at this time, he felt a deep sense of emptiness in his body, far more than when the ordinary vitality was exhausted by penance cultivation in the past.

"Your Royal Highness risked his life for the sake of Weichen, and Weichen deserved to die. ”

Zhang Jianguo suddenly wanted to stand up and kowtow to apologize, Jingyang came back to his senses and hurriedly stopped him, "Now that the crisis has not been resolved, it is not the time to say these words." Adults are almost willing to sacrifice their lives for the sake of Dayin, what do I have to do this, I only hate Peng Jiu0......"

At the mention of Peng Jiuling, Zhang Jianguo's eyes couldn't help but show a touch of deep hatred, and the permanent indelible pain on his body was also destined to leave nightmare memories for him, an iron-clad sweaty son.

"It's all to blame Weichen, he was too stupid, and he was careless for a moment to let His Highness fall into such a crisis, and Weichen deserved to die. ”

"It doesn't make sense to say that. Jing Yang shook his head, "It's because he hides it too well, not only you, but no one in my Dayin clan guessed that Yue Linglong was framed, and he Peng Jiu Ling was the real traitor." ”

In the torrential rain, the dialogue between these two generations of Dayin people, the king and the minister, finally turned into a lewd rain and poured it in this wilderness.

……

Zhang Jianguo passed out again, checked his snort and pulse, and knew that his condition was getting worse, if he continued to stay in this rainstorm, he might really die of illness without a trace of vitality on his body, and couldn't help but be more anxious.

The continuous nervous tension also made Jing Yang feel deeply tired, he had never been so tired, he seemed to be able to fall asleep at any time, except for Zhang Jianguo's situation, what he was most worried about now was that Gu'er showed his feet, which made people see the fact that he was not in Lancheng Lane, and secondly, those officials of the dynasty had already thought of him and went to the hut where he lived to investigate the situation.

And with such worries, he also had more pressure, his brain cleared up, and he accelerated the speed of the boat, rushing down the rapids.

He took out the beautiful blue bracelet from his bosom, rubbed it gently, and immediately put it back in his arms, and his mind calmed down when he thought of the girl's appearance.

Not long after, a boulder that had been washed bright by the rainstorm appeared in front of him, and the boulder was entrenched, covering half of the river, and Jingyang's heart tightened, because this was the place where he and Mao Guojing arranged for the handover.

After making sure that there was nothing wrong with his outfit and that the black cloth on his face made it impossible to judge his appearance, he slowed down and slowly floated behind the boulder.

"Are you Gan Lin?" Jing Yang looked at the man hiding behind the boulder, and leaned the bamboo raft to the other shore, if something was wrong, he could immediately support the boat and flee south.

The man wore a hat and slowly raised his head, Jingyang's heart suddenly chuckled, because of the smile on the corner of the person's mouth and the killing intent in his eyes.

He threw a dead body behind him into the river, and the dead body quickly swept away with the rapids, and asked, "His name is Ganlin?"

Jingyang's expression changed greatly, and he held up the penny, ready to flee south quickly, but as soon as the man pulled out his sword, a sword intent appeared three feet in front of Jingyang, cutting all the pebbles into neat halves, and even the river was cut off for a moment!

"Great Master General?" Jingyang's brows were tightly twisted together, and the hand holding the boat suddenly froze.

The Great Master was enough for him to end his life with Zhang Jian before he could escape from his vision.

The nerves, which had been slackened a lot, were tensed like strings again.

When things developed to this point, a wry smile appeared on the corner of Jingyang's mouth, knowing that there was no room for change, but he calmed down, turned his head to look at the man, and said, "How did you find out?"

From the layout to the performance, there are only a handful of people who know, even this Gan Lin doesn't know who the person he came to pick up, and this man is alone, which proves that it is not the news that leaked to let Wu Chao know, but he alone saw it.

The man dusted off the water on his hat and said, "This person is not a member of the court, sneaky, after leaving the city, I followed, I didn't expect him to come here, and a riot broke out in the city, so I killed him and waited here, I didn't expect to really wait for you." ”

There was real exhaustion in Jingyang's eyes, as if he couldn't even hold the penny's hand.

The man glanced at Jing Yang playfully and said, "I didn't expect that Prince Dayin, who made a mess of Hanyi City, is a little guy in the Yunyuan Realm. ”

Jingyang said in a deep voice: "What conditions do you want?"

"Conditions?" the man laughed, "lift your veil." ”

Jingyang frowned and looked at him.

The man slowly raised his sword again, but this time, it was Zhang Jianguo.

Jingyang's eyes narrowed into a slit, and soon he was covered by the rain, and he couldn't see the appearance in front of him clearly, wiped the water on his eyes, and asked, "You didn't plan to let me go." ”

"Of course I didn't plan to let you go. The man sneered: "I'm from the court, so naturally I'm here to arrest you, so great, I don't want it?"

"You let us go, I'll give you everything you want. ”

"You're ridiculous. The man sneered coldly, he didn't expect the person who turned Han Yi City upside down to say such a retarded word, "I don't want vague promises, I just need a real reward, if I win you, I can at least be promoted to two generals, so why do you need to promise anything." ”

"The difference is only that if you take the initiative to remove the mask and let me see who you are, I will kill you and go back, if you don't uncover it, I will capture you alive, you should understand the difference between the two. ”

Jing Yang took the real dragon sword and asked, "What if I don't choose it." ”

The man laughed, "You think you're my opponent?"

Jingyang shook his head and said, "No, but you will never get a reward." ”

"Then let's try?" the Grand Master laughed.

Jingyang took a deep breath and looked at the turbulent water. Ten years ago, the guard sword took him to escape, and he could have killed all the people who came to chase and kill the Dark Martial Supervisor, but he didn't, because he concluded that Zhang Hao, the head of the Dark Martial Prison, would expire the Shenwu Emperor because he couldn't bear the punishment for his escape, saying that the two of them were dead. At this time, this man does not have to bear any responsibility whether he kills him or not, but he wants to rely on this method again and escape.

Jingyang's afterglow swept towards Zhang Jianguo again, and the only worry was whether Zhang Jianguo could support the underwater rapids.

The man laughed suddenly, as if he had already guessed his thoughts, and pulled a rope out of the haystack in front of him, and a corner of an iron net was pulled out of the river.

"Don't think about escaping by escaping from the water, you can't borrow strength underwater, you can't break this iron net in the first place, then you are still a dead end. ”

Jingyang's anger burned in his eyes.

The man arched his hand at him and said, "Prince Dayin, I am glad to see you die under my sword." ”

"In fact, many things are not solved with fists. ”

At this moment, a young man dressed in white clothes, about the same age as Jing Yang, with red lips and white teeth, and holding a white umbrella, suddenly appeared from behind Jing Yang.

Walking out of the barren grass, he is like a white and tender wildflower in the wasteland.

This person suddenly appeared in the field, making the man's face suddenly darken, although he sensed that this person was just Yunyuan Realm, but he was able to escape his previous perception and come here, which was enough to show that he had other means, and said in a cold voice: "Xu Meilin, the general of Nanzhen of the Dawu Dynasty, handled the case, I don't know who Your Excellency is?"

"It turned out to be the general guarding the south gate, and I am fortunate to be happy. ”

The man was furious and was about to draw his sword, but the young man's face did not change and said: "The point is not who I am, but who I support between the two of you." ”

The man thought it was ridiculous, "Who do you support as a little teenager, what does it matter?"

"It's a big deal. The young man raised his fingers and said seriously, "I am here on behalf of my master, and my master will support whoever I support." ”

The man snorted coldly and said, "I don't know who your master is." ”

"Xu Hanshui has a poem that is sung by my master. The young man smiled, making people feel like a spring breeze.

"A hundred feet of snow under the ice cicadas, frost and sword tips are withered. ”

Jingyang and the man's complexions changed suddenly.

Because of this poem, it is the northern sword god of the northern and southern sword gods - the ice cicada!

PS: Apologies for the update.,Yesterday was no way.,In addition,This book won't be a eunuch.,I'll update it every day.,It's just like some days ago that two or three more a day is estimated to be impossible.,Only one more per day.,Please forgive me.。 I'm going to finish this book even if I die, but it may be a little slower, no matter how you look at this book from the starting point, it can't change the fact that I like it, and if it's not written well, then write it slowly, thank you friends who have accompanied me here.