On the official road, a red and brown horse galloped, and passers-by accidentally looked up and caught a glimpse of a stunning woman stepping on her and quickly passing by.

Goshan, at the border.

Xia Jingnian was lying on the bed, his whole person was a little embarrassed, and Ji Qiang's face flashed in his mind. He smiled self-deprecatingly, he was now a waste.

"Qiang'er, I have to bear you in this life."

A tear flowed from the corner of his eye, and his fist clenched tightly on the couch.

They didn't say a word, as soon as they made a move, it was like thunder, Xia Jingnian only now understood that those people were going to kill him at the beginning of the fight!

When he woke up yesterday, he had just heard the old man say the news from the outside world, and felt the anger of the old man, Xia Jingnian really wanted to restore his martial arts immediately.

He stared at the wrench on his ring finger, his eyes narrowing slightly, and the wrench might be shining.

He wanted to gain power, to go to the palace to question them why, to make them clear their innocence!

But he couldn't help it, this wrench had been on his ring finger for three years, what he would bring, Xia Jingnian knew, but he didn't know whether it was good or bad.

He himself was looking forward to making this wrench shine, but he was afraid that it would plunge the world into chaos and greater pain than war, so he never dared to act.

He held his breath in his chest, but he could only hold it like this, and he couldn't even show his anger, so he would be depressed.

"Boy, don't be decadent, you are also a victim of this battle." The old man entered the room and lightly put down the soup in his hand, "When you finish drinking, the old man will send you to the Flame Mountain, where the spirit stone can reconnect your muscles and bones." If you want to hate, hate Xia Jingnian, the king of Qi. ”

Xia Jingnian laughed at himself and drew an arc, raised the bowl expressionlessly to finish the soup, and nodded: "Thank you uncle for saving your life." ”

"You don't have to say thank you, I see that you are a material that can be made, as long as you recover, you can personally look at Xia Jingnian's head and apologize to the entire Chen Dynasty." The old man said righteously, staring at Xia Jingnian for a moment.

Xia Jingnian looked at him, and suddenly lost his smile, laughing patheticly.

The old man didn't understand what he meant, but he still smiled, he had high hopes for Xia Jingnian. The reason is that he has never seen anything more endurable than the young man in front of him, and he has not been able to feel sorry for himself after experiencing the pain of breaking his muscles and bones.

Really, remarkable!

The Flame Mountain is a magical place, and the spirit stone is the most precious medicinal material, which is like a stone and grows on the cliff at the top of the mountain.

The snake like Ji Qiang came out of this flaming mountain.

Xia Jingnian borrowed a cane to sit down under a tree, he is now like a wasted person, and his heart hurts with every step. This pain reminds him all the time that it must be reshaped.

In fact, from the very beginning, the royal family wanted to put him to death and abolish cultivation, which was just a cover on the surface.

I even thought that I was wrong to blame them, hehe, it's ridiculous!

Ji Qiang, who was resting in the inn, had a face as beautiful as jade covered by a veil, and she listened attentively to the humanity at the next table: "Maybe the king of Qi is not dead. ”

"Surely he is not dead, he has now defected to the northern country, how can Hongwei miss his talent?" The person next to him sneered, "It's just that now the King of Qi is like a wasted person, if you want to reshape, you have to go to the Flame Mountain to get the spirit stone, I am afraid that there will be a cure." "Go to Audiobook.com

"Is that so?" The interrogator was amazed.

"That's not it, there are more wonders in the world."

Ji Qiang, who listened to this conversation in her ear, hastily finished her noodles and continued to set off, changing the direction of going to the frontier and heading towards the Flaming Mountain instead.

At this time, the Flaming Mountain.

Xia Jingnian was lying on the ground, at this moment he looked at the wrench on his ring finger, there was sometimes anger in his eyes, but there was also unwillingness, and helplessness, but the most was resolute.

Now the war between the Northern Kingdom and the Chen Dynasty will continue, and the people will only blame this endless war on his treason.

Xia Jingnian looked at the starry sky and sighed softly, what will be the final result of this situation.

Will it be an unbeatable event?

Or an unprecedented catastrophe?

It doesn't matter anymore, Xia Jingnian has never claimed to be a saint, as a person from the Chen Dynasty, what he cares about has never been the world of the Chen Dynasty, maybe some people's brains have been occupied by greed and lose their minds, but he can't watch the Chen Dynasty be destroyed in front of his eyes.

If he can't escape the end of a country after all, then he chooses to be an outlaw.

Since the grievances have already been borne on their backs, what harm is it to let this eternal sin come a little more violently?

Having already made a decision, he didn't bother to think about anything more, now he was not in a hurry, Hongwei wanted to destroy the foundation of the Chen Dynasty in the Flame Mountain, let him destroy it, in front of what Xia Jingnian was about to do, these were no longer important.

But he is not in a hurry, it does not mean that others are not in a hurry, at this moment, Song Ling'er has already hurried to the flame mountain.

There are always many hot-blooded young people in the country, and she can obviously fall into this category.

Xia Jingnian is only twenty years old now, so young, everyone in the Chen Dynasty only knows his name, but few have really seen him.

Two months ago, when the war burned to Goshan, Xia Jingnian had single-handedly blocked thousands of troops and horses, and dragged the army to help, but the valley was too narrow, and the army was constrained there.

He relied on this to block the thousands of troops and horses in the north, and it was difficult for the Chen Dynasty army to play here.

At that time, the northern kingdom seemed to have made up its mind to let Xia Jingnian be buried in the place that is now called the Valley of the Dead, and went crazy to keep Xia Jingnian, and the Chen Dynasty army rescued him at all costs, and finally Xia Jingnian was seriously injured although he picked up this life.

Song Ling'er was just an ordinary person at that time, and the war burned to her homeland, but she refused to flee with her, although she didn't have the courage to face the army in the north, but when Xia Jingnian was seriously injured and was sent to the rear by the army, she saw this hero from afar.

This sense of familiarity comes from that time.

Later, Song Ling'er admired that young man like a madman, and even wanted to join the army, just to be able to fight with that hero.

However, she was only a weak woman at that time, how could the army accept her, forced by her stubbornness, the army finally gave her a bag of broken silver, and told her that these silver were ordered by Xia Jingnian to be given to her.

If Song Ling'er mentioned this in front of Xia Jingnian at this time, the latter might not remember it.

At this moment, in the Flame Mountain, Song Ling'er was looking for the Soul Nourishing Grass everywhere as soon as she came in, she was anxious, if it weren't for the Soul Nourishing Grass, it was indeed too common, otherwise she wouldn't have to miss it many times to find it if she was so eagerly searching.