When the sun set, Xie Jinglin walked out of the magnificent palace, holding a "dispensable" tiger talisman in his hand.

But it was this tiger talisman that he wanted.

He looked at the brilliant clouds, exhaled heavily, and finally lived up to his trust and asked for this tiger talisman.

But sir...... Xie Jinglin remembered Mr. Qingheng he had just met.

The gray hair has fallen by half, and the already thin face is even more sunken, and the whole person is like a lifeless mud bodhisattva, sitting quietly on the futon.

Hearing his own voice, Mr. Qingheng's eyelashes trembled slightly and opened his eyes.

"Sir." Xie Jinglin bowed down with a long bow, "The student has come to see you." ”

Mr. Qingheng looked at Xie Jinglin silently, not moving.

"Sir, the student is going to the battlefield, I hereby bid farewell to Mr., I hope Mr. will take care."

Mr. Qingheng's brows moved, and the corners of his mouth moved.

"Okay, Jinglin...... Very good. ”

Just five words, but Xiao Jing did not hesitate to hand over the tiger talisman to his weak self.

The tiger talisman in his hand seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and when Xie Jinglin came out of the palace, Mr. Qingheng personally ordered Xie Jinglin to be the general of the expedition to the north The news had grown and flew all over Shengjing City.

Xiao Jing wanted to inflict all the decay and destruction of Southern Chu on Bailu Academy and Mr. Qingheng.

He has the name of a sage who is famous all over the world, and naturally he is a god in the hearts of the people.

Who cares who Xie Jinglin is, whether he is a weak scholar with weak and slender qualities, or a powerful martial artist with Kong Wu, this is not what the ordinary people care about.

They only believe in the Son of Heaven and "God".

After getting into the carriage, Xie Jinglin asked the coachman who drove the carriage to go directly into the North Military Camp.

In the northern military camp, Xie Hui and Xie Yun sat on the left and right, looking out of the tent slightly.

"Senior brother." Qing Lingling's voice came, and Xie Yun's tense body suddenly relaxed.

"Come in." Xie Hui was also overjoyed and hurriedly said.

Xie Jinglin entered the house, and he also let out a long breath, seeing the two of them looking at him with burning eyes, he smiled slightly, and there was a bit of unruly nobility hidden in his smile.

"Fortunately, I didn't disgrace my life."

"Good work." Xie Yun watched Xie Jinglin take out the tiger talisman from his arms, and his lively heart was completely back into the distance.

Xie Jinglin presented the tiger talisman to Xie Hui with both hands, his eyes were extremely firm, "I also hope that the Hou Ye can let Jinglin go into battle together, saddle up the horse and go to the soup and fire." ”

The weak scholar's gaze was also extremely firm, Xie Hui laughed and patted him on the shoulder, and laughed: "With your ability to fool Xiao Jing single-handedly, your courage is naturally self-evident." ”

"But......" Xie Hui's gaze fixed on Xie Jinglin, "have you ever killed someone?" ”

Xie Jinglin's breathing was shortened instantly, and he said honestly: "No." ”

"Then, Ben Hou also asked you, do you dare to kill?" There seemed to be a raging flame in his eyes, hidden in Xie Jinglin's cold and proud eyes, like a spark that instantly ignited the prairie fire.

Xie Jinglin's voice was hoarse with excitement, "Dare!" ”

After a while, Xie Hui laughed, "Okay, very good." "Huaxia Library

Xie Yun stood aside and didn't speak, and when he saw Xie Jinglin's gaze looking over, he smiled gently, "Don't worry, Master Xie will definitely take you well, don't worry." ”

The former Xie Yun was also thrown out by Xie Hui one by one.

If it weren't for the fact that Shengjing City still needed someone to preside over the overall situation, he would also be like wearing armor.

But Mr. said that Wu can serve the country, and Wen can also be used as a sharp blade, and the knife kills.

"In this way, I wish Hou Ye and Jinglin a victory."

On the second day, Xie Jinglin led 100,000 horses out of the city.

In order to be encouraged, Xiao Jing took Ye Wanrou to stand on the city wall together, watching the army go away.

Ye Wanrou had the heart to please Xiao Jing, leaned beside him and said softly: "Your Majesty, Xie Qing will definitely be able to win this time, and the concubine congratulates Your Majesty on finding a good general and winning the flag." ”

"Good general?" However, Xiao Jing just sneered and sneered.

Ye Wanrou didn't know what was wrong with her words, so she raised her head slightly to look at the uncertain Son of Heaven, and asked tentatively, "Your Majesty?" ”

Before the words fell, her white chin was suddenly grabbed by a big hand, and Ye Wanrou's tears rushed out of her round eyes in an instant.

"Your Majesty......" The expression on her face instantly became frightened, and the whole person began to struggle.

However, how could Xiao Jing let her be satisfied, the more Ye Wanrou struggled, the softer the smile on his face.

"Alley, be good." The red glow under his eyes flashed, Xiao Jing aimed at Ye Wanrou's bright red lips, and bit down on it.

Yes, biting and climbing mercilessly, Ye Wanrou only felt that the bloody qi in her mouth instantly covered her sensitive nerves.

"Don't ......"

The vague refusal disappeared into the severe pain, and on the high city wall, the palace attendants quickly set up a tent.

The sound of pleading in pain came from the tent, and all the palace people watched their noses and noses, and their noses and hearts, and they stood motionless outside.

It's really ...... It's no wonder.

Since His Majesty ascended the throne and had this queen mother, they have always enjoyed with the queen regardless of the occasion and time, and the first time they were still shocked, but the second time, the third time......

Every time, the queen mother teased first!

They secretly hated in their hearts, and they didn't know what kind of ecstasy soup this queen mother used, so that he didn't even care about the dignity of the Nanchu royal family at all.

A low whimper came intermittently from inside the tent, Ye Wanrou looked at the slightly raised tent roof at a loss, and closed her eyes in despair.

His face was covered with a thin black veil, and the man's voice called "Ah Li" sounded in his ears.

She didn't know how she had become Xie Li's stand-in, obviously they weren't like each other at all.

Two lines of clear tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, but Xiao Jing couldn't see it, she only cared about her crazy movements, and didn't notice that Ye Wanrou had fainted to death.

At the end, it seemed that a pair of big hands gently lifted his head and dropped a shallow kiss on his ear.

"Alley, that's ...... Is it what you want? I don't know what I'm talking about, even if I know, Ye Wanrou doesn't have the strength to say anything more.

Under the high city wall, Li Yanfang squatted around the corner, watching Xiao Jing Shi Ran come out with a full expression, and watching Ye Wanrou wrapped in a quilt and sent out.

There was a faint smell of blood and a strange smell of sweetness wafting in the air, he was already over half a hundred years old, so he naturally knew what was going on inside the tent.

From the tent being set up to the tent being removed, Li Yanfang squatted motionless until his legs were numb, and a person behind him walked out of the darkness and lifted Li Yanfang with one hand.