As soon as he opened his mouth, Jiang Tieyi suddenly understood, it turned out that this person was the one who had instructed Qinglan to ask him to attack him. In the army of the Heavenly Clan, there is indeed a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, and Xuanyuan Jinghua's marksmanship is already outstanding, and this unknown young man seems to be much higher in cultivation than Xuanyuan Jinghua.

Jiang Tieyi saw the young man in white slowly squatting down, looking at himself, his handsome eyes were like a bottomless deep pool, although there were no turbulent waves, but that kind of calm cold, even if he was fierce and violent, he couldn't help but tremble.

"You killed seven of my soldiers," Jinghua said slowly, "It's a blessing that I only took your life." ”

This was the last sentence Jiang Tieyi heard, and then countless blood poured out of his eyes, ears, mouth and nose at the same time, and the person who was still arrogant only had time to twitch lightly twice, and then fell to the ground, no longer breathless.

"Chop off his wings and claws and give them to the ginger thief as a greeting gift!" he commanded lightly.

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Although Jiang Tieyi killed seven people in a row, the forward officer who destroyed Yanlong in one fell swoop still boosted morale. In the early morning of the next day, the army continued to advance, successfully passed Yunze, and arrived at Mengze in the north of the river.

It is only three thousand miles away from Jiang Chiyu's vanguard here, and the terrain is dangerous, with many basins and swamps, which is easy to defend and difficult to attack. Jinghua ordered the 200,000 heavenly soldiers to stop their advance, each occupy a favorable position, and wait for the Yanlong army here.

Although Qinglan's right shoulder was injured by Jiang Tieyi's sharp claws, although the wound was deep, it was all skin trauma, he had a strong foundation, and after resting for two days, he was fine. But since that day, people have always been hiding in their tents, and they basically don't show up except for Jinghua to invite a few of their generals to discuss matters.

Qinglan's heart was very chaotic.

The battle with Jiang Tieyi was a lot of failures. Every round that could be won, every opportunity to kill him, he couldn't help but think that this man was his brother.

It was like a spell engraved in his mind, and he reflexively remembered it as soon as he saw the other man's amber eyes, which were the same as his mother's. He couldn't control himself, let alone hurt the killer, and even sold empty doors one after another, putting himself in danger.

And next, he has to face not only a Jiang Tieyi, but every son below Jiang Chiyu, Jiang Tieyi's brothers, as the deputy commander of Tianshengshui, has no way to escape. Even those ugly-looking Yanlong warriors, he would think that even though he had never met, they were also his clansmen.

Shouldn't he be here?

It's really like what my mother said, the world is big, but there is no place to accommodate their mother and son!

"Qinglan, have you slept?"

A whisper sounded quietly outside the door, Qinglan was slightly startled, and said, "No, come in." ”

Jinghua picked up a pot of wine, bent over and walked in, and said with a smile: "Come to see you, are you better?"

Qinglan smiled: "It's just a skin injury, it's okay for a long time." ”

Jinghua smiled slightly, took two teacups from the table, and poured wine, "I can't sleep either, I want to find someone to drink, seeing that Tian Meng and they all seem to be asleep, I will come to you to try my luck." ”

Qinglan poured a cup in one gulp, "I can't ask for it." ”

Jinghua didn't dare to drink fast, only took a small sip, and said lightly: "Qinglan, you seem to have something on your mind recently." ”

"Jinghua ......"

"Qinglan," Jinghua raised his glass and touched him, "In life, there are always unsatisfactory places, look away, many things are not something you and I can choose, do your best in everything, if you can do it without being worthy of your heart, it will be enough." ”

Qinglan was silent, he knew that Jinghua's words were not irresponsible high-sounding words, and he had far more bitterness and sourness in his heart than himself, but he never complained, and always endured it silently and treated others with a smile.

"Jinghua, I found my biological mother. ”

He finally revealed the secrets buried in his heart to the people he trusted the most. These days, he has been suppressed so bitterly and aggrieved that it seems like he is about to explode at any moment. He urgently needed someone to talk to, someone to understand him, and tell him what he should do for the sake of loyalty and filial piety.

Jinghua didn't interrupt him, and quietly listened to him finish in one breath. In the end, Qinglan seemed to let out a long sigh, "That's it." I can't win against Jiang Tieyi, and I don't even dare to think about the next big battle, for fear of facing them head-on......"

He stood up, punched the table, and said angrily and weakly: "Jinghua, I can't do it!"

The wound on his right shoulder, which had just healed, cracked open again, and a trail of blood oozed out, staining his shirt red.

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Jinghua was not too surprised, only smiled and said, "It turns out that you are the son of the queen mother, so we are really brothers." ”

He also stood up, patted him, and said lightly: "It's a good thing to find your biological mother, why bother so much?"

"But I'm from the Yanlong clan, and I'm ...... Since I was a child, I knew that my true body was different from other dragons, and at that time, my father tried his best to excuse me for my feelings, saying that I was just born taller. Qinglan said gloomily, "Now the truth is finally revealed, it turns out that I am a descendant of Yanlong." ”

"Whether it's Yanlong or Canglong, is it so heavy?" Jinghua said, his voice was a little unpredictable, "Your father knows your identity but never minds, and your mother has been thinking about you for a thousand years, isn't this enough?"

I don't know if it's because of the wine, an abnormal flush appeared on his pale and handsome face, and the corners of his lips made a perfect arc, but he still looked sour.

"In this world, there are many things that can be obtained by fighting and grabbing by strength, such as power and thrones, but there are also many that are destined by God," he said lightly, "such as parents and brothers." ”

"Qinglan, you just need to remember that your mother is the one who brought you into this world with all your hard work, and it has nothing to do with you whether she is a Yanlong or not. You don't have to take responsibility for who she is and what she has done, you know?"

Qinglan raised his head, his eyes gradually became clear, "Jinghua ......"

Jinghua smiled and nodded, "Figured it out, to you, she's just your mother, but you don't have to think about whether she's the eldest princess of Yanlong or someone else." Whether it's Jiang Chiyu or the Yanlong army, what do you have to do with it? ”

Qing Lan was woken up by his words, and when the spirit platform was lifted, the knots in his heart that had been bothering him for a long time were also opened, "I understand! I just recognized my mother, and I only need to be filial to my mother! Everyone else has nothing to do with me! Jiang Chiyu, he is a rebellious and rebellious rebellious minister and thief, as a deputy commander, how can I show mercy to their subordinates?"

"Yes, the sword has no eyes on the battlefield, your kindness to the enemy is cruel to yourself, so many soldiers have put their lives in your hands, how can you think wildly and live up to their trust?"

He had already seen Qinglan's strangeness, and Tian Meng also came to report to him a few times, asking him to keep an eye on it, the relationship between Qinglan and the Queen of Heaven is not so simple, maybe there are some ulterior secrets with the Yanlong Clan. But he remained unmoved.

As a general, the most important thing is to know people and make good use of them. He believes that Qinglan must have his own unavoidable hardships, and he also believes that Qinglan will not make mistakes in the major rights and wrongs, and regard the net worth and life of the soldiers of the Tianzi Department as child's play.

He just wanted to wait for Qinglan to say it himself. It was a wonderful trust, beyond blood, regardless of right and wrong, just like when he learned that Xuan Yao was married, thinking that he would die soon, his first thought was to entrust him with his life, although he had only been in the military department for three years, although he was still a foreigner.

Jinghua had a feeling in the dark that this young man, who was still simple and enthusiastic at this time, would not be inferior to himself in the future, and he was even likely to be proud and dominate the Three Realms, so that the sun and moon in the Nine Heavens would change color.

It's just that I shouldn't be able to wait for that day. Fortunately, if this is the case, I don't need to fight him.

For the future, Jinghua actually rarely thinks about it. This is a habit that he developed at a very young age, he is destined to die young, even if he is trying his best to keep that position for his father now, but he will not be there in the future, who has the final say in this world, who will be the master of the Three Realms, and can he manage it?

Therefore, the saying "You only need to do your best in everything, but you must have a clear conscience" is 100% sincere.

He brought only a small jug of wine, and drank it in three sips. He smiled and said, "Okay, you should rest quickly." Wait until the ginger thief is extinguished, and then I will find you to have a good drink!"

When he got up, he didn't seem to stand firmly, and his knees were weak, but fortunately he held on to the table in time and didn't fall down.

Qinglan said nervously: "Jinghua!"

Jinghua smiled faintly, "I haven't drunk for half a year under my senior brother's control, and even the amount of alcohol has regressed." ”

"No, Jinghua, you ......" Qinglan's face stiffened, and he saw two lines of red dripping from Jinghua's nose.

Jinghua also found out, wiped it gently, and said casually: "Hehe, look at me, it must be that my senior brother made up for me too much, and I have nosebleeds." Alright, don't be surprised, I'm fine. ”

Qinglan said uneasily: "I'll send you." ”

"No," he chuckled, turning and striding out of the tent, "only a few steps. ”

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