Jiangling is a fortress city in the border region of Snow City, the terrain is easy to defend and difficult to attack, even if Jinyu has launched many attacks, it has never overcome this difficulty, not to mention that Jinyu lacks good generals now, how can it be able to defeat the army led by Canglan?

Just as Ling Luo wanted to ask what was going on, Jing Li added in time, her slightly lowered eyebrows and eyes made it impossible to see the expression, "Jinyu's army has changed its commander. ”

Jing Li's evasive eyes and tone made Ling Luo feel uneasy, and there was a faint desire in her heart to break out of the cocoon, but she still maintained her calm and self-control on the surface, and asked in a deep voice, "Who is that person?" ”

"Silver-faced disguise, use soldiers like gods," in Ling Luo's direct gaze, Jing Li slowly spit out these words, watching the light in Ling Luo's eyes gradually shatter with her words, but she had no way to stop all this from happening, she could only say the identity of that person in a heartache, "Young Master of Jinyu, Xiao Ziyu." ”

The light in Ling Luo's eyes finally dissipated like a meteor, and he instantly lost his strength and sat down in his seat, his fingertips becoming cold due to the transformation of his emotions.

How so? Xiao Ziyu has already been unable to coexist with Jinyu because of Ling Luo's relationship, and even how many times has he fought against each other, how could he serve Xiao Batian again to attack Syracuse?

The thoughts in his mind were tangled together in a chaotic and complicated way, making Ling Luo almost drive him crazy, and at this moment, the feeling of pain in his heart came from his heart again, and Ling Luo subconsciously wanted to fight against the pain, so he spit out the fishy sweet liquid without relieving himself.

Seeing Ling Luo's reaction like this, Jing Li immediately lost her usual composure and flew to Ling Luo's side, luck inputting some spiritual power for her, but she quickly discovered that something was wrong.

Ling Luo's body didn't show any signs of injury at all, but it was as if there was a liliang pulling out of her body, this phenomenon Jing Li had never been Yujian, but she vaguely felt that something was wrong.

Ling Luo tried to stabilize his emotions, and then covered his heart with his hand, temporarily relieving the pain like peeling off the cocoon, and said to Jingli beside him with a slightly trembling voice, "Jingli, divination for me!" ”

Jingli quickly took out the divination thing she was carrying, and after fiddling with it for a while, her face turned pale after fiddling, this hexagram showed that it was a bad omen, and the signature was also very strangely written, she didn't understand what it meant at all.

"Symbiosis is damaged, and lives are at stake." Jingli slowly read out the eight-character signature, hoping that Ling Luo could realize something from it, so as to solve her heartache for no reason.

Sure enough, after Ling Luo listened to Jingli's signature, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in her mind, she had only heard the words of symbiosis and coexistence in the mouth of one person, and that was Canglan.

When Canglan and Ling Luo formed the master-servant contract, they had said that after that, life would be shared, joys and sorrows would be shared, and when he completed the ceremony of recognizing the lord, Ling Luo did feel the integration of strong vitality into his body.

The strange correlation of these kinds of matters made Ling Luo's worry even stronger, could the previous pain be a sign of the threat to Pale Blue's life?

Another wave of pain like a tide exposed the green tendons on Ling Luo's forehead, and she was even more worried about Canglan's safety, now she really couldn't bear anyone around her to leave her.