Chapter Ninety-Six: Jing Yan's Life and Death
Chapter Ninety-Six
Jing Yan's life and death
The next day, the disaster relief team rushed again in a mighty way, and Song Li had already taken Jing Yan with him before the disaster relief team set off.
The sun was shining along the way, and the two stopped at a tea shed along the road at noon.
"Miss Song, it doesn't seem to rain in this weather."
Jing Yan carried a pot of herbal tea and poured a cup for Song Li, and said meaningfully.
Song Li took a sip of the teacup, glanced at Jing Yan lightly, as if he didn't hear the deep meaning of his words, and said with a smile: "I said it would rain, it would rain, what are you panicking about before it is time?" ”
"I'm not panicking." Jing Yan poured himself a cup of tea with a light smile, took a sip, looked at Song Li intently, and a trace of darkness flashed in his eyes, "I'm afraid that Miss Song will panic, after all, you told Your Highness that there is rain from time to time, if it doesn't rain, wouldn't it delay Your Highness's trip and damage the prestige of the Qingxu Immortal." ”
"Thanks for the reminder!" Song Li held the tea bowl and nodded at Jing Yan, and a seemingly nonexistent smile rose at the corner of his mouth, "How can I ruin the prestige of my master, so even if it doesn't rain, I will make a shower of rain!" ”
After saying that, she drank all the tea in the bowl, threw down a silver ingot, and turned over on the horse again.
"Then I'll see!"
Jing Yan lowered his head and smiled, slowly finished the tea, looked up at the blue and cloudless sky, and his eyes sank.
The two drove on the road again, there were still dozens of kilometers away from Jing County, according to the speed of the disaster relief team, it was still a question whether they could reach Jing County before nightfall, and the bumpy road ahead would reduce the speed of the disaster relief team, Song Li couldn't help but feel a little anxious.
Tens of millions of disaster victims in the south are waiting for food and grass to survive the disaster, if there is an accident on the way to transport the disaster materials, then Chu Tianfeng will definitely be spurned by tens of millions of disaster victims, and the delayed disaster relief will not only Chu Tianfeng will be punished, but even the Guogong Mansion will be implicated.
Seeing that it was getting late and Jing County was still far away, Song Li immediately gritted his teeth and said to Ling Qiu: "Ling Qiu, you immediately contact Shang Zhi now, and let the prince be sure to settle down before the time, otherwise, don't enter Jing County tonight, camp on the road, and continue to hurry when the rain passes!" ”
"Yes!"
"Miss Song!" Ling Qiu was about to leave to convey Song Li's meaning, but Jing Yan frowned and looked at Song Li with displeasure, "Won't you be too arbitrary, there is no sign of rain right now, you rashly let His Highness stop like this, if it doesn't rain, won't it delay the trip!" ”
"I know you're proficient in divination and prediction, but your calculations may not be accurate, so I think it's better to keep going."
Ling Qiu Quan thought that Jing Yan was farting, and quickly sent a message after casting a disdainful glance at him.
"Jing Yan, I'll pay attention to your identity one last time!" Song Li tightened the reins, his eyes narrowed slightly, "The emperor is asking you to assist me, do you understand the meaning of assistance?" It's not for you to argue with my decision! ”
In the face of Song Li's anger, Jing Yan's brows furrowed into a Sichuan character, he looked at Song Li and snorted coldly and said, "I naturally remember my identity, but Miss Song, you don't care about it and other things because of the content of the paper to block the disaster relief team from moving forward, I have the right to stop you 1"
"Idiot!"
Song Li was too lazy to talk nonsense with Jing Yan, clamped the horse's back and continued to hurry.
"How do you curse!"
Jing Yan's eyes sank, and he quickly caught up with him and scolded loudly.
The sky gradually became covered in darkness, and a little starlight climbed into the sky, and a crescent moon poked out half of its head from the dark clouds.
Seeing that there was still a mountain in front of him that had not been turned over, Song Li frowned, looked up at the sky where dark clouds were constantly surging, and his heart sank slightly.
"Miss, there is a restaurant three miles after crossing this mountain, do you want to stop there tonight?"
Suddenly, a man in black appeared from the night, half-knelt in front of Song Li and whispered.
"Let's go!"
Song Li nodded, his frowning brows relaxed a lot.
A sultry evening breeze blew Song Li's sideburns and broken hair, she pulled the reins and looked back behind her, a little worried, not knowing if Chu Tianfeng had listened to her opinion.
"What's going on over there?"
Song Li asked Ling Qiu while hurrying on the road.
"Song Yu sent a letter that some officials did not agree to stop and asked to continue on the road but were rejected by the prince, and they should be encamped at this time."
Ling Qiu truthfully told Song Li the news from Song Yu.
Hearing this, Song Li's hanging heart finally fell back into her stomach, she nodded, glanced back at Jing Yan, and saw that Jing Yan's whole face was gray black, she chuckled in her heart, and found that Jing Yan's face was as usual, and the scene just now seemed to be as if she had seen it wrong.
Her mind sank slightly, and what she saw at first glance was not an illusion, but that Jing Yan was about to face a catastrophe and die.
In the past, there was a folk technique to judge what was about to happen to a person based on the color of their face at first sight.
The five colors of blue, red, yellow, white, and black correspond to the five elements of wood, fire, earth, gold, and water, and each color corresponds to different degrees of calamity.
Black is the color of death in disguise, and those who appear in this color will not die well.
The number of people in this technique in the modern society is not more than ten, and she is the person who is less than ten, she also learned it by chance, originally she thought that she would not be able to see the five colors on people's faces in her lifetime, who knew that she would meet it now.
The reason why there are few people who can count this technique is that this number of techniques can only be broken but cannot be changed, which is called Tianzhao.
Jing Yan's body is slender, tall and straight, and he takes the hexagram; And black is water, and water takes the hexagram.
The combination of two pairs is a Tianshui lawsuit.
The first count of the Qianxagram plus the six numbers of the Kan hexagram and the ten numbers of the unitary time give seventeen, and seventeen is divided by six and the remainder is five.
The five warlords moved, and the Tianshui lawsuit turned into a fire and water.
Tianshui lawsuit: lawsuit, there is Fu Room Ti, Zhongji, the final murderer! It is good to see adults, and it is not good to wade into the river.
And there is a mountain in front of her, Jing Yan is with her, and if something happens to Jing Yan, she will not be happy.
According to the hexagram, someone should be ambushing in the mountains and preparing to strike a blow to them, she is a little strange that she is obviously secretly leaving the capital, but why would someone set up an ambush in the mountains?
She gathered her thoughts and continued to interpret the hexagram.
In the litigation hexagram, it is used as dry gold, and dry gold is a metal square object, Jing Yan will die under the metal square object, and the five elements in the twelve hours belong to the gold is the Shen time and the unitary time.
"Jing Yan, do you have any dreams?"
Song Li finished arranging the hexagram in his heart, his eyelids drooping slightly to cover the different color in his eyes, and asked softly.
Jing Yan didn't know why Song Li asked this, her brows were slightly furrowed, and her eyes were a little deep, "What does Miss Song mean?" ”
Song Li looked up at Jing Yan in a complicated manner, although Jing Yan had targeted her intentionally or unintentionally since last night, she didn't want to see her companion die.
"Jing Yan, if you can live tonight, don't forget that you owe me a life!"
She pursed her lips, then a smile broke out on her face, tightened her reins and rushed into the mountains.
Although the hexagram Tianshui lawsuit said that Jing Yan would die under the metal square, the failure to save water and fire means that the outcome of this matter is not certain.
Jing Yan frowned and looked at Song Li's back, a little unpredictable in his heart, Song Li's meaning was a little unpredictable, he hesitated for a moment and quickly followed.
"Ling Qiu, the people you brought are all around, right?"
"Miss is all here."
Ling Qiu's voice sounded in Song Li's ears.
Song Li nodded, his voice slightly deep, "Let everyone be vigilant, someone is ambushing in the mountains!" ”
Jing Yan, who rushed over, suddenly turned condensed, he raised his eyes and looked at the mountains and rivers in front of him, and was a little suspicious of what Song Li said, they had not been exposed along the way, how could someone be ready to ambush in the mountains.
"Miss Song, can you stop being so ......?"
Before Jing Yan finished speaking, he was ruthlessly interrupted by Song Li, "If you want to live, shut up and let your people prepare!" Her tone was tinged with anger, and she scolded in a low voice.
Jing Yan's eyes were dark, staring at Song Li's face, and his eyebrows were a little impatient.
Song Li observed the terrain while listening to the surrounding movements, the mountain wind blew, and a trace of cold breath flashed away.
Jing Yan also felt this fleeting breath, and immediately became vigilant, his pair of sharp eyes kept looking around the mountains, and he was a little surprised in his heart, could it really be as Song Li said that there were ambushes in the mountains?
He didn't dare to take it lightly, glanced at the position of the accompanying guards quietly, and looked at Song Li again.
I saw Song Li's brows furrowed, holding a hand he couldn't understand, and he was about to shout Song Li, only to see Song Li's face suddenly show a somewhat cold smile, and he didn't know when there was a silver needle in his hand.
Boom.
The silver needle flew out of Song Li's hand, and then a miserable scream echoed in the mountain.
"Still not out yet? Or do you want me to ask you out? ”
Song Li raised his voice suddenly, his voice was hoarse, and it was like a man's voice.
The change in Song Li's voice before and after made Jing Yan's heart shock, and he looked at Song Li's eyes a little sluggish.
He didn't know how many skills Song Li had on his body.
"I am the leader of the punishment army ruthlessly, escorting the disaster relief team by the emperor's order, and you will not retreat quickly!"
A group of black-clad masked men soon appeared in front of them, their silver knives glistening in the moonlight.
Song Li put on the mask given by Emperor Tianxuan when she heard the movement, and at this time, her exposed eyes were like a sharp knife, exuding a dangerous and bloodthirsty aura.
"Kill!"
The black-clothed man at the head didn't take Song Li in his eyes at all, and with a wave of his big hand, dozens of black-clothed people instantly attacked the two of them.
Song Li jumped forward, flew out of the horse's back with a light tap of her toes, the sword in her hand was unsheathed, and soon opened a person, waving a long sword and swimming among the black-clothed people.
Jing Yan Ling Qiu and the people they brought with him quickly joined the battle, the men in black were less than a hundred, obviously not their opponents, and they would no longer have combat effectiveness after a while.
"Leave a living mouth!"
Seeing that Song Li was about to send the last black-clothed assassin to meet the king of Hades, Jing Yan suddenly shouted.
Song Li paused for the sword in his hand, and then kicked the black-clothed man in front of him to pull over the sword, and a set of actions flowed smoothly.
"Be careful......
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