Chapter 134

In less than three days, the thousand-mile psychic array has been successfully built, and there is a psychic array tower one mile outside the Imperial History Mansion, and two monks in each psychic array tower take turns on duty.

This is much more convenient than the Flying Pigeon or the Spirit Wood Bird Transmission, Xie Ci can receive messages from the third princess anytime and anywhere, but at the same time, someone has begun to behave in the psychic array.

When he got up early, Xie Ci would hear Qin Zhen deliberately "greeting" in a deep and magnetic voice

"Thank you, it's morning!"

Before going to bed at night, Qin Zhen would say again, "Master Xie, remember to cover the quilt more, but don't let yourself cool down!" ”

Where is the Thousand Miles Psychic Array where he is to transmit important information, under Qin Zhen's cheeky occupation, the Psychic Array has become Qin Zhen's private Psychic Array.

Every time I want to reply: "Get out!" ”

But the etiquette rules and reason she has cultivated over the years have pressed a basket of the word "roll" in her heart.

I only heard the voice of the third princess in my ears, "Don't talk nonsense! The third princess slapped away Qin Zhen's psychic gesture with one palm, and finally came a sentence: "Master Qin is still finished?!" ”

"Jealous? The temper of the third princess is really ......"

Before Qin Zhen could finish speaking, the psychic array was disconnected.

Although Xie Ci could receive news from them every day, the situation in the Northern Wilderness was more severe than Xie Ci had seen.

Throughout the northern frontier, countless refugees retreated, and on the battlefield, war drums were in the sky, war horses neighed, flags were hunting, and the smoke was continuous.

The three princesses and Qin Zhen, as well as the vertical and horizontal soldiers, are all fighting hard, the barbarians are like death squads, they not only fight tactics, but also fight with many people, which makes this battle extremely difficult, plus the barbarians have also begun to use the demon cultivation cultivated by crooked and evil ways, these demon cultivators are like the right-hand man of the main army of the Northern Barbarians.

In this way, the vertical and horizontal army was attacked from three sides, and it was difficult to fight.

They were defeated one after another, retreating one after another, and the whole situation was extremely grim.

The third princess gritted her teeth, every time she stepped on it, she might step on the corpse that died on the ground, she waved the long sword in her hand, and the blood of the barbarians soared three feet, every time she killed someone, there was a little more hope, no matter how unfavorable she was, she insisted on fighting, and she could always survive in a desperate situation.

This is her faith.

Her arms were already sore, and from time to time she would run into a few Northern Wilderness Demon Cultivators, with a dark and gloomy Heavenly Demon Qi, at this time, she had to rely on the monks of the Qin Zhen Spiritual Cultivation Institute to contend with them, the strong air currents collided with each other, and the flames exploded in the air.

Fireworks and sandstorms, sharp and killing winds also tore in, and there was no end.

Far away in the rear of the Northern Wilderness, two miles away, it was a different scene.

The lord of the Northern Wilderness, Wu Henuo, was in the tent, and when he heard the good news again and again, he couldn't help but laugh with his beard.

He Nade couldn't help but laugh on the side, this time, he wanted to defeat the Northern Wilderness, but this mediocre lord occupied the right time and place, even if the people were not in harmony, he was afraid that it would be useless.

As the night wore on, both sides ceased fire, but each was on guard for a sudden sneak attack.

Xuan Ling's whole person was very tired, and everyone in the team was shrouded in a sense of frustration.

Even the bonfires at night are particularly weak.

For the first time, Qin Zhen felt the tension and pressure brought about by the tightening of the war.

The wounded were constantly being carried away from them.

Xuan Ling looked at the soldiers who were missing arms and legs in this battle, and felt even more uncomfortable.

A little soldier hurried over, looking very young, only sixteen or seventeen years old, his arms were shockingly bloodstained, the whole person was gray, he was holding a scroll as dirty as him in both hands, and there was mud stuck to it: "Princess, this is today's casualty report!" ”

"Good work!" Xuan Ling took the scroll, walked towards the corner where there was no one and no one, found a random piece of land, sat down, and opened the scroll.

Qin Zhen was not as hippie and smiling as he used to be, he walked to Xuan Ling's side and sat down with her.

"How many brothers are still alive?"

"Twenty-two thousand."

"So much loss? It doesn't look optimistic, although 30,000 soldiers were sent to come, but the barbarians of the Northern Wilderness attacked from three sides, and they were on a high ground, this battle was not easy! ”

"Hey, Master Qin also knows tactics?"

"I don't understand, so I have to ask Second General Xie Er, do you want to open the Spirit Array in the Third Duke?"

"Let's talk about it first, please don't take the opportunity to harass Lord Xie in the name of discussing the war situation!" Xuan Ling was afraid that Qin Zhen wouldn't understand, so she made up again: "People should be a little self-aware." ”

"It is precisely because of self-knowledge that I know that Lord Xie is interesting to me, and people are thinking about me, and the third princess can't see it?" Qin Zhen said jokingly, and opened the formation as he spoke.

The third princess rolled her eyes rarely.

A dark red aura shrouded the tip of Qin Zhen's index finger.

In the darkness, Qin Zhen's outline was exceptionally distinct, his fingers swiped a few times in the air, and a line of light runes spread out, forming a circular formation.

Through the circular formation, you can clearly see the situation of Xie Ci in Xiliang.

It's just that it's still connected, and the formation is like a water wave, with ripples spreading outward from the center with spiritual light, floating vertically in the air, emitting a faint red light.

Xuan Ling was just so inadvertent, and for the first time she appreciated Qin Zhen's wild and wild spirit that she usually felt indifferent, she couldn't help but pause, felt a little good-looking, and thought of thanks.

And the woman's intuition is exceptionally accurate, and Xuan Ling can feel that Xie Ci will really have a little meaning for this smiling man as Qin Zhen said.

"It's almost connected, are the third princesses nervous?"

"Nervous?" Xuan Ling asked rhetorically.

Qin Zhen only smiled and said nothing.

Xuan Ling reacted at this time, and said recklessly: "What am I nervous about? Boring. ”

"It's not interesting because she's a woman? The three princesses are really not interesting! ”

"You!"

Unexpectedly, the next moment, the picture that appeared in the psychic array made these two people who were still slashing each other in words dumbfounded.

Xie Ci was still taking a bath, thinking about the battle situation in the northern Xinjiang, when a thousand-mile psychic suddenly came at this time, and this psychic array looked particularly peculiar.

The last few times she could hear the sound directly, this time, why did there appear a void water wave?

So she propped her hands on both sides of the barrel and straightened her sitting posture, completely unaware of her unobstructed predecessor, because she was demoted to Xiliang, she would not interact too much with the officials of Yang'an, most of the local officials did not know her before she took office, plus the side effects of anti-plastic drugs on the body, she had not taken anti-plastic drugs for more than ten days, so she only used white silk to bundle the shape on weekdays, she reached out and lightly clicked, and after the last round of water waves waved, the faces of Qin Zhen and the third princess appeared directly......

"W-What is this?"

She muttered to herself, narrowing her eyes slightly and leaning closer, "Why can you still see the picture?" That's too advanced, isn't it?! ”

She didn't realize that there were two pairs of eyes at this time, staring at her with great fanfare through the formation.

And she was still soaking in the barrel, looking at the hanging picture with an inexplicable face, not knowing that the picture of her bath had completely disappeared.

The third princess's eyes widened, and she almost didn't scream, but when she opened her mouth to remind, she was dumbfounded. The next moment, his eyes were covered and he was plunged into darkness.

Qin Zhen said vigorously: "Don't look at indecent things!" Don't look at indecent acts! However, his eyes were staring at the scenery on the opening spirit array for a moment.

The delicate body curve, snow-white jade skin, like clear water out of hibiscus, and like a white and transparent snow lotus on the ice field, it is so beautiful that it is incomprehensible.

Xie Ci frowned, watching Qin Zhen cover the princess's eyes and mouth, and said, "Don't look at it!" ”

Soon, her head opened, she covered her chest with both hands, slipped into the water with a flutter, and scolded: "Qin Zhen, you pervert!! ”

"Oops! Not really! I'm here to prevent Lord Xie from being taken advantage of by the third princess!! Lord Xie, Lord Xie, what about you? Don't go!! Qin Zhen still didn't think the matter was big enough, so he added firewood and said: "Everyone is a man, what are you afraid of?" I covered the eyes of the third princess!! ”

Xuan Ling was still covered by Qin Zhen's eyes, but Qin Zhen's other hand let go of her mouth, and she blushed and defended: "Lord Xie, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to!" At this time, her cheeks were not hot, and her heartbeat was extremely fierce.

She used to think that after she found out the true identity of Xie Ci, she would no longer have any feelings for her.

Now she knew she was wrong.

Perhaps in the face of like, all principles are vulnerable.

"Third princess, it's okay for you, I'm talking about the one next to you!! Qin Zhen you! You close your eyes!! Xie Ci hid in the water, only showing his head, and raised his hand to point at Qin Zhen in the psychic array.

Qin Zhen smiled and apologized without any sincerity: "Okay! Good! Master Xie, don't get excited, I'll be right away! Qin Zhen covered his eyes with both hands, and by the way, he also leaned into Xuan Ling's ear and mocked: "Don't the three princesses know how to hide their heartbeat?" ”

"You!"

After Xie Ci watched Qin Zhen completely close her eyes, she breathed a sigh of relief, she took the opportunity to jump out of the bath bucket, and said secretly in her heart: "This psychic array also has a video call." ”

Qin Zhen closed his eyes and asked, "It's okay now, right?!" ”

Xie Qi put on his coat at the speed of light, and then replied in a stiff tone: "...... OK! ”

Qin Zhen must have done it on purpose, specifically taking advantage of his unpreparedness to come to such a psychic who can see the picture!

Xuan Ling said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I just ......"

Although she had seen Xie Ci's body before, that glance had always lingered in her mind.

Even if it is covered by years of heavy snow, wind and frost, that little memory is still like a bright red line in the ice and snow, which is amazing to her world.

She once reveled in her sassy and heroic posture in disguised as a man, her chic with a sword and a sword, and her wild blood with every move.

Her eyes and her smile......

She was afraid that there was no cure.

I knew that I couldn't get it, but I was still caught up in endless vanity by the turbulent dark tide.

"It's fine!" Before the thank you speech was finished, Qin Zhen smiled when he saw the stitches: "Yes! Right! Right! It's okay, Lord Xie, it's called informality! ”

Xie Ci just wanted to reply: "Put your spiced spicy beef fart!" ”

This account must be remembered! Someday I'll have to pay it back.

(This part of the plot is written in a bit of a mess, whirring.) )