However, outsiders only know that the Desert Fox country is in danger, but they don't know that these fifty-six counties are dealing with the siege and provocation of the Long family's army with ease, and the major cities are well defended......

October 15, 1315,

Chi'an Jingcheng City Vegetable Market Law Field, the crowd is dense, the prison officials, Dali Siqing and the Minister of Criminal Affairs all arrived at the law field without exception, just because the person who is going to be executed today is too special...

In the distance, the sound of the wooden prisoner cart "reeling" came from far and near, and the two wooden prisoner cars arrived at the court with two unkempt people in prison uniforms. The once prosperous prince, and the so-called princess who was rumored in the market, are now prisoners under the stairs and humbled to the ground.

"Bring Qiu Wu, a death row prisoner, Zixin up!"

When Luo Qiuwu heard this, a self-deprecating smile appeared under his dirty face, and now he has been removed from the imperial spectrum, and even the royal surname of the Luo family has been cut off. The woman around her has been crying and crying: "Brother Prince saves Zixin, Zixin doesn't want to die yet.... Brother Prince..."For a while, the disgust in his heart disappeared inexplicably, but there was a trace of pity and sympathy, this woman turned her back on her master for him, and even told him all the details of Ling Huxian, for him, he traveled thousands of miles from Canglan to Chi'an, and begged for perfection in his mansion, which was pitiful.

He chuckled, when is it, and he still cares about pitiful others...

"Zixin, if there is an afterlife, goodbye," his fluttering voice was blown away by the wind as soon as he exited, and the officer behind him urged with a fierce face: "Hurry up, hurry up, don't miss the hour!" ”

Tianxiao Xiao Qiufeng has been contaminated with the cold of winter, Luo Qiuwu smiled self-deprecatingly, looking at the people watching in the audience with a happy look, thinking that when he was the prince, who dared to be so rude and presumptuous to him? He looked up to the sky and laughed, and walked on the execution table very calmly, no matter how he became a prisoner, he was also Luo Qiuwu, the crown prince of the Luo family, he had his own dignity!

"Tut-tut," in an extremely quiet private room in the teahouse not far away, the person who was somewhat similar to the man on the court sighed softly: "That man, if you lose, you will lose on this bit of arrogance, and his fault is that he decided that something that does not belong to him in the first place, so he will be defeated..."

"What does the emperor mean by this?" Bai Yu was puzzled.

"In this world, he is not a hero." Close the tea cup lightly and watch the change.

He's not, he's not Luo Qiuming....

Only in that dynasty, the woman who put all the heroes in the world into the chess game but didn't know it, and her unfathomable husband, is...

Looking at the execution table again, the prison officer had already escorted the two to the lift, put on the torture instrument, and everything was on standby, and the prison officer glanced at the hourglass used to count the time, "The time has come!" Execute! ”

The cold wind blew away the fluffy hair on Luo Jue's face, revealing his sad smile, the sky was about to kill him, but at this time, he would even think of the little fox-like woman of the dynasty, even if she was indirectly.... or with his own hands, he pushed him to the point of no return, to a dead end.

Seeing him sneering, the executioner was still afraid of the cruel and unkind former prince in his heart, and rounded his arm, and the guillotine scorched the cold light in the autumn sun.

Suddenly, a whistle blew, and the people in the teahouse were keenly aware of it, and gently hooked their lips: "Is it really here...."

On the court field, there was a change, and I saw a cold light flashing, and a cold dart on the forehead of the executioner hit the center of the eyebrows!

The hundred officials were shocked, and hurriedly called for the Praetorian Guards, and when the people saw this, they fled from this land of right and wrong, and they were in chaos for a while.

"Your Majesty...."Bai Yu watched more than a dozen black-clothed people perform light skills and fly towards the Dharma field, and wherever they passed, people were either killed or injured, he was in a hurry, and hurriedly asked Luo Qiuming for help to go to support. Don't worry about him, Long Xian won't let him live too long. ”

Luo Qiuming replied faintly, and then only cared about tasting tea, leaving Bai Yu in a hurry...

The black-clothed soldiers divided into two groups, one team dragged the Praetorian Guards, and the other team went directly to the execution table to save people. Luo Qiuwu and Zixin both realized that their chance to survive had come!

"Young Master Luo, my subordinate is the Dragon Clan's Dragon Killing Seat, killing slaves and killing orders, and I am specially ordered to come to save you." The man did not immediately open their torture instruments, but calmly introduced himself, and under the mask, there was no trace of emotion in those eyes.

The order of the Dragon Killer Seat Lord will never save people who are not beneficial to the Dragon Clan.

"General Dragon.. I saved Luo Qiuwu's life today, and I will do my best to assist the Long Clan to dominate the continent for the rest of my life in the future! It's a good idea to go to the soup! Luo Qiuwu almost immediately understood what this meant, and hurriedly expressed his position. The killing order nodded, split the torture instrument with his sword, picked up Luo Qiuwu and left.

"General Dragon! That woman used to be the maid beside Ling Huxian! It's better to take it away with you, it's also a handle! The killing order glanced at it a few times and gave the people around him a look. A group of eighteen people, robbed the death row prisoners, and they were menacing and hurried, and soon disappeared from everyone's eyes.

On October 15, 1315, at noon, Luo Qiuwu, the former prince of Chi'an, a death row prisoner, was robbed and has not been heard from since.

"Tsk, who knows what the situation will be in the future? Bai Yu, go back to the palace, I'm tired. ”

On the twenty-first day of October 1315 in the year of Tianyu, the sky of the dynasty was covered with dark clouds, and the snowflakes of early winter drifted down like goose feathers, covering the war-torn land, a man stood on the Qiankun Mountain of freedom, facing the direction of the dynasty, his face was anxious and melancholy, and the side of the sky that he looked at, a star that was originally very bright, suddenly dimmed, as if it was affected by something.

"Xian'er... The phoenix star has dimmed... You still can't escape this fate..."

In early winter, Longxian County, which is located in the south, is still slightly warm, and the former Yunhe County, which merged with Longxian County, is also rare to see snow all year round.

In this Yunhe County, there is a forbidden place under the jurisdiction of the royal family-Dragon Mound. There are no people in Liao for ten miles outside the dragon mound, only the army stationed here guards the mouth of the valley, although it is guarded, in fact, no one will want to go in and find death.

It's just that...... Following an unexpected visitor more than a year ago, in front of the Tatsuka Taniguchi, which has always been sparsely populated, there was another person.

The man had no luggage, no entourage, and quietly arrived in front of the barracks at Taniguchi.

"Princess Chitose Chitose Chitose Chitose!"

The shouts of the soldiers at the barracks sentry shook the earth, and Ling Huxian put away the ink fox order, and coldly ordered: "Move the spurs and fences away." When the leader of the general heard this, he hurriedly refused: "Go back to Your Highness, I will not be able to obey my fate!" "Why?" Immediately, the girl's voice became colder and colder, and the general replied with a sweat on his head: "When His Royal Highness the Crown Prince entered the tomb before, he asked the last general in every way that if His Royal Highness found it, he would not be allowed to put it in the valley. ”

Linghu Xian tightened the reins of the horse's whip,

"Move away,"

"Please don't embarrass the last general, the last general is just acting according to the order!" The general frowned in embarrassment and kowtowed.

"Isn't the will of the main temple a command?" She snorted coldly, staring at the general on the ground.

"It's... Your Highness... The prince's order, the last general will not dare to disobey, and please ask His Royal Highness to take the overall situation of the world as the priority! "The general insisted on blocking it.

She sat on the horse, rubbing the black bone handle of the horsewhip with her thumb and looked into the valley from afar, and the dark green and fiery red of the mountains were amazingly beautiful.

"Take the overall situation first..."She muttered: "This hall has spent so many years playing with the Long family and the Xia family, and in two years, I have been displaced from hard work, and even in the bloody rain, I have calculated the whole world. It's missing him...."

The general was in a cold sweat, and no one in the dynasty knew that the prince and the fifth princess had a deep relationship, not only because of a mother, but also because the prince loved the little princess.

"Move out!" Ling Huxian ordered again, and the general bowed his head: "Please forgive the last general for disrespecting the order!" "Do you know that the horses of this hall are good enough to cross the spurs and the trenches?"

"Then Your Highness, please step over the corpse of the last general!" The prince's order is not the reason for him to insist, what is more worrying is that the dragon mound behind him is known to everyone, and now the prince's life and death in the valley are unknown, it has been more than a year, I am afraid that it will also be bad news, if the princess of Longxian is allowed to enter the valley again, then the desert fox is afraid that there will really be no successor!

Ling Huxian looked at the stubborn general.

"Okay, since you have this enlightenment, this hall will fulfill you!" With that, the whip was raised, and the general closed his eyes and waited for death.

The moment you close your eyes, the sound of horses' hooves and clothes is clear.

"As a princess, why are you so violent, why don't you leave the matter of killing people to your husband?" The clear voice fell from the top of his head, and the general opened his eyes and suddenly looked up, only to see a man holding the whipping hand with his left hand, and his right hand around her waist, sitting behind her with a smile on his face. The man's eyes were like stars, his eyebrows were like swords, his lips were thin and his teeth were bright, his face was straight, and he was dressed in a brocade robe with a golden dragon depicted in ink.

Ling Huxian looked at the hand holding hers, and felt the strength on her arm and a hardness touching her arm.

"Why don't you speak? Wasn't he still teaching people with great momentum just now? ”

As the saying goes, "one thing descends one thing," the general saw for the first time that this princess Longxian could subdue the name of the demon king in the dynasty.

"You.... Don't blame me? She wanted to ask why you came, but when the words came to her lips, she turned into guilt.

"What do you blame? Blame you, and without my permission, risking your life, or do you blame you for being a hands-off shopkeeper again? Xuanyuan Che put his head on her neck, greedily sniffing the butterfly orchid fragrance in her hair and the unique medicinal fragrance on her body. Have you done less of these things? ”

These two of you and me, none of the people below dared to raise their heads and glance at them....

"I...."Even the little devil with a lot of crooked thieves was choked up and speechless this time.

"Go in peace.... Dynasty and Father, leave it to me. Xuanyuan Che kissed the tip of her ear very resentfully, "The emperor issued an edict to the princess of Zhun Longxian to enter the mound and look for the prince." ”

The edict came out, and the general had to obey the emperor's order: "The last general obeys the order!" ”

Unexpectedly, Long Xian stared at him with great grievances, and said in pieces: "The orders of the imperial brother and the orders of the father are all orders, do you not respect the orders of the palace alone?" Do you still want to mix in Yunhe County? ”

The general is so innocent ....

"Xian'er, okay," Xuanyuan Che laughed and coaxed the fried Ling Huxian, and waited until the general and the soldiers moved the spurs and opened the fence into the valley mound, Ling Huxian dismounted, the whistle whistled for a long time, and an eagle hissed through the sky, and Ah Ye hovered above their heads, "I entrust Ah Ye to you, if there is anything tricky, let it send me a message." Also," she handed the reins of kicking snow in her hand to Xuanyuan Che: "Take care of kicking snow for me," this spirit horse has been with her for five years, and she doesn't dare to risk kicking snow on such a dangerous trip.

"Protect yourself...."Xuanyuan Che's face was full of worry, and he could only convince himself through hypnosis over and over again that he could let her go so calmly. Hmm," Ling Huxian wrapped Liuhua around her waist and turned around to leave, when suddenly, as if she had abandoned herself and wanted to leave alone, she kicked the snow and neighed, broke free from Xuanyuan Che, and caught up with her.

"Kicking the snow?" To Fox's great surprise, the horse lay its head in front of her and rubbed her palm as if flattering. "Kick the snow, stay outside, wait for me to come back." She reluctantly soothed it, and pushed it back to Xuanyuan Che's side. The horse neighed, and was stunned to stand motionless in front of the road she was about to walk, and finally got annoyed: "Kick the snow!" "Kicking the snow and exploring the wind is the most spiritual of the horses, Xian'er still don't want to chase it, so the foot is also fast." Seeing this, Xuanyuan Che, who knew the temperament of this rare BMW, had no choice but to persuade: "You are worried about the danger of the dragon mound, and it is also worried that you will never return, the horse of the protector, if you abandon it like this, it will also die depressed outside the valley." ”

Ling Huxian pinched the mane of kicking snow and sighed: "Okay." ”