The sound of uniform footsteps alarmed the tranquility of the small mountain village......

In a short time, the people who stayed behind in the village came out of their homes, some with swords in their hands, some with axes, and some with sickles......

Qin Pei was holding an old man with gray hair, he was trembling and walking very slowly, as if a gust of wind would blow and he would go away...... It's very old!

This is An Ling's grandfather, because he was seriously injured in the early years, and after he retreated, he didn't advance an inch!

He and his eldest grandfather and second grandfather are brothers, and they are the third in line, but if the three of them are in the same frame.

Belch...... It's like a grandfather with two grandchildren!

"Grandpa, mother, you're here!"

An Ling hurriedly ran over, took the old man's hand from her mother, and held it up to her head.

"It's cold outside, grandpa, be careful, there are people in the village, Ling'er doesn't know what to do!"

The old man kept looking ahead, and he didn't seem to hear An Ling speak!

The cloudy eyes blinked a few times, as if they couldn't see clearly, and struggled to move forward, a little further......

After a long time, I saw that he was trembling all over, and the trembling hand grasped An Ling was a little painful!

"This ......" he sobbed his lips and didn't say anything for a long time.

Bright yellow!

This is the color that can only be used by the royal family of the Great Yan Kingdom, and this black gold-inlaid heavenly carriage can only be ridden by the Holy Lord!

"Get down on your knees, quick, quick...... Come and kneel!"

At this time, the old man seemed to return to the light, and instantly shouted a little more energetically.

excitedly pulled An Ling and knelt on the ground!

"Sin, sin...... Lan Baixiang, the sixth generation patriarch of the Lan clan to meet the saint, long live, long live, long live......"

He shouted with his head down!

Seeing grandpa, the mother and the big guys all knelt down, and An Ling pouted.

"Kneel again!"

But his eyes peeked at the carriage......

At that time, a gold-rimmed black boot stepped on the chair next to the carriage, and the sound of peach blossom eyes also came.

"Flat ......"

"Thank you for the ......"

Lan Baixiang is the name of An Ling's grandfather, and the old man has already stood up with the support of him at this time, and the old man is excited to cry!

"Lonely, this is a micro-service, and the old minister doesn't have to be polite. I heard that since the end of the Shenwu War, the Lan clan has been guarding the Huangling Tomb for more than a hundred years, so I came to visit. ”

Peach Blossom Eyes finished unhurriedly.

"Oh my God! a hundred years?"

An Ling understood, it turned out that the old Lan family had been in this place where rabbits didn't for a hundred years, starting from his grandfather's generation!

No wonder there are only a few families in the village, except for the eldest grandmother, the second grandmother, the mother, and a few aunts, all of whom are surnamed Lan!

The two elder brothers, Lan Ao, Lan Ying plus herself, are the five of them who are about the same age.

Yes, she hadn't thought about it before, and this village had been closed here.

Except for Uncle Li's regular meetings, no one has ever been in or out, let alone married, and they have lived here for a hundred years!

......

"Minister, the sin deserves death!"

Lan Baixiang was about to kneel down as he spoke, when Peach Blossom Eyes stepped forward and grabbed his hand.

"You are an old minister of the Ningde Emperor period of the previous dynasty, so don't be polite......!

When Lan Baixiang heard this, he suddenly interrupted Peach Blossom's words, and asked in a hurried tone, "Holy Lord, has his old man abdicated?"

"Father and Emperor have already controlled Bintian!", Peach Blossom said with both hands clenched into fists, facing the east, with a sad face.

"Ah, Holy One, how could he? No, impossible!"

"Woo...... Woo...... Wait for you, Holy Lord..."

The heart-rending cry seemed to consume all the old man's energy.

Lan Baixiang was already unconscious at this time. Peach Blossom Eyes and An Lingshou caught him quickly.

"Grandpa, grandpa,"

"Dad, what's wrong with you?"

For a while, a group of people surrounded him, shouting: "Third uncle, third uncle......

"Ziyuan, Ziyuan! Come and take a look!" Peach Blossom Eyes shouted......

A man in a crescent-colored robe walked briskly.

After he opened the old man's arm, his right hand was attached to the old man's pulse......

"How is my grandfather?" An Ling asked eagerly.

"How is it?" Qin Pei also asked.

"The pulse is weak, the qi and blood are blocked, and it should be the liver fire attacking the heart to faint, and it has nothing to do with the old disease. But it needs to be recuperated for some time......"

The man named Ziyuan said.

"Someone, send him home!"

Peach Blossom Eyes said to the people around her, and then said to An Ling: "Let them all go back, you stay!"

The two soldiers lifted Lan Baixiang on the stretcher, and Qin Pei looked at An Ling in embarrassment: "Ling'er?"

"Mother, I'm fine, you go back first!"

An Ling couldn't wait to go back with him, saying that the companion is like a tiger, but he won't let him go!

"Little girl, how old are you this year?" came Peach Blossom's voice.

You are young, your whole family is small, and the old lady is almost as old as you in her two lifetimes!

An Ling sneered, but replied: "Back to the saint, I am five years old this year!"

"Hehe, it's really a hero out of a young man, seeing that your kung fu is not weak, who are you practicing with?"

Is this saint not in a bad brain, my grandfather has fainted, you won't let me go back, what kind of calf is I talking about here!

The small flame in An Ling's heart has already burned, if Peach Blossom Eye is not a saint, it is estimated that she will explode, right?

But this can't afford to offend! An Ling continued to slander, and it took a long time to reply to two words.

"Father!"

"Your name is An Ling?"

"Hmm!"

"Lan Anling?"

"Hmm~!"

"Your dad is Blue Luck?"

"Didn't I say that?"

"When did you say your dad was Blue Luck?"

......

An Ling exploded! The little hand pinched his waist and paced back and forth......

"When I was at the entrance of the village, you asked me if Lan Yun was there? I said my father went hunting in the mountains, right?"

"Could it be that the saint has a bad memory and a strong forgetfulness?"

"Also, as old as you, I have to be called Uncle in the village!"

An Ling's mouth was like a cannon bead, and he finished speaking in one breath!

"Haha, haha......" Peacheye laughed.

"Laughing sister!"

An Ling is completely presumptuous, it's a big deal that the old lady dies again!

I haven't knelt down and licked anyone in my two lifetimes, and I won't take anyone out to starve to death!

Peach Blossom smiled and bent over, oh, it's squinting now.

At this time, Ziyuan walked over and whispered, "Holy Lord, I have already prepared the medicine, and everything is ready." ”

"Hmmmm!" Peach Blossom Eyes changed back again, and when she heard Ziyuan's words, she continued, "Give it to her!"

An Ling inexplicably took the package of things that Ziyuan handed her.

The bright yellow furoshiki exudes a medicinal smell inside, and it is quite bulging.

What does this mean?

Isn't this emperor really sick, I scolded him, and he gave me something? An Ling is a little messy......

"Lonely, this time I came to Qixia to have something to talk about with your father, but since he is not here, forget it!"

Peach Blossom looked at An Ling and said seriously.

Hearing this, An Ling looked at Peach Blossom Eyes.

"Holy Lord, what can you tell me, my father is not here, I can really say it!"

"No need, I'm leaving, you, go back......!"

After Peach Blossom Eyes finished speaking, she turned to the carriage and got into the carriage.

Ziyuan then followed, and stood in front of the curtain of the carriage with his peach blossom eyes facing An Ling, and suddenly glanced back at An Ling.

"Lan Anling, Lone remembers you. ”

After saying that, he turned around and went in.

After the two soldiers who had sent Grandpa home returned to the team, the man who had been smashed by An Ling's broadsword put away the chair under the carriage and placed it on the carriage, and he bounced and sat on the carriage.

"Start~"

The silver-armored soldiers scattered in line on both sides, and the black Pegasus snorted with a "sigh of sound", spread its wings and turned away......

The sound of uniform footsteps is gradually moving away......

"Ling'er, are they leaving?" Lan Ao had already walked to An Ling's side at this time.

"I don't know!" An Ling's voice was a little stunned.

I can't hear the footsteps anymore, and the arrival of Peach Blossom Eyes is like a gust of wind, blowing over and over......

An Ling's heart is not at peace......

This saint is like those who have been played on TV, and the people say that Mingjun is so approachable.

What the hell is the outside world like, I really want to get out.

For a long time, it was as if I suddenly remembered something.

An Ling turned his head to Lan Ao and said, "How is Grandpa, this should be the medicine given by the Holy Lord, let's go back quickly!"

......

After the death of Emperor Ningde in 1139 of the Great Yan Calendar, Jiang Mingji, the eleventh prince, succeeded to the throne and took the emperor's name Wuwen.

Peach Blossom Eye is today's Emperor Wu Wen Jiang Mingji!

On the official road by the Jinsha River......

"Mingji, are we going back to the capital directly?" Ziyuan asked Jiang Mingji.

"Go back directly, the queen mother actually sent Qi Jun to chase after me under this name, how can I not go back!"

Jiang Mingji frowned, rubbing his fingers back and forth on his forehead and said.

"Qi Jun chased after him this time, the Queen Mother did do a little too much, but why did you still take Long Yu and Qianniuwei and come to the Phoenix Mausoleum?"

Jiang Mingji raised his head: "It's not difficult for the Queen Mother to know my whereabouts, since this is the case, it's better to make a big splash!"

He paused, then continued, "Dark Guard, how are they doing?"

At this time, Ziyuan took out a box from the ring and handed it to Jiang Mingji.

He lowered his voice and said, "The dark guard said that he only found Lord Huangyu's Nirvana Pearl in the Phoenix Mausoleum, and Lord Luanshan has not seen it!"

"Huh?" Jiang Mingji opened the box, and after seeing the yellow beads inside, he looked up at Ziyuan.

"What's going on? Why is there only one, have you found them all? Is it ...... Dark Guard?"

Ziyuan glanced at Jiang Mingji, and then said leisurely.

"What are you thinking? The Dark Guard was brought out by the two of us, and they were all brothers who crawled out of the pile of dead people!"

Jiang Mingji sat up when he heard this and looked at Ziyuan.

"I didn't mean that, I'm afraid that the Queen Mother's hands are too long!"

"No!" Ziyuan said categorically.

Kang Myung-gi fell into deep thought.

Only the lords of the Great Yan Kingdom of the past dynasties knew what the key to entering the Phoenix Mausoleum was.

It was also left to the Great Yan Kingdom when Lord Huangyu chose Nirvana.

"Could it be my father?" Jiang Mingji looked up at Ziyuan, as if trying to find the answer from his face.

"BenQ, do you think that girl named An Ling is very different?" Ziyuan replied.

"Well, at a young age, I can't find a second one for this talent, and I am afraid that the entire Great Yan Country will not be able to find a second one! There is also an unruly energy, which is a bit interesting!" Jiang Mingji said.

"BenQ, you also know my background......

Ziyuan's tone was a little sad, and he lowered his eyes.

"I sensed the breath of the Luan clan in her...!"