The night is long, and the lights are shining. The ink that spreads on the edge of the sky, no matter how swept and raged, is just a rampant night. The morning light broke through the dawn, a sword pierced the chest of the dark night, leaving a trace of blood red in the sky, and the golden crow erupted from the clouds, carrying the light of the whole body, declaring to the world that it was another dawn.

Donglai Rong City, among the bustling streets, is bustling and busy. No one noticed that a small inn with the most noble status on the Yuehua Continent was accommodated.

This time is different from the past, before the morning light comes out, Jiang An is already startled, I don't know if he arrived in Rongcheng, one step closer to the border of Yueying, and he was uneasy in his heart, or the wound in his abdomen was reopened, and the pain was unbearable. Driven by the drunken effect of Shili Xiang, Jiang An unexpectedly did not sleep until the sun.

The sword of the scar man that day, although it was extremely vicious, he flashed skillfully, but he still avoided the key point. Injuries are common, and this time it is not a big deal, but what is more helpful is that the tingling sensation in the abdomen from time to time awakens the muscles that have been relaxed by the drug, and the effect of the ten miles of incense is more or less resisted.

Jiang An closed his eyes, lay on the couch, and was changed into a blue robe, the blue of the sea, a little long, made him feel extremely uncomfortable, but at this time, he could only grit his teeth and endure it, as a prisoner, where could he be picky? Jiang An held his hands slightly, secretly exercising his skills, trying to break away the thirteen acupoints that Ye Jin had sealed before, one by one.

Under the relaxation of the muscles of the whole body, even if he concentrated, it would take several times more effort to break through the acupoints than usual, and for a whole morning, Jiang An held his breath and concentrated, sweating profusely, but he broke away from the three acupoints, and his strength was only restored to talk about three percent. However, this seems to be useless, even if he rushes away all the thirteen acupoints, and his skills are restored as before, Shili Xiang is drunk and incomprehensible, and his body is weak, not to mention relying on martial arts to do it with people, even if he takes a step out of the door, he will be tired and breathless!

When Jiang An was holding his breath and concentrating, he suddenly heard a "squeak" sound of the wooden door, Jiang An was shocked, and then his true qi was secretly released, the breath of his whole body flowed back, and his clenched fingers were slowly released, he closed his eyes and returned to his usual relaxed demeanor.

Hearing the sound of soft footsteps, Jiang An'an moved, knowing that Princess Naqi Ning came alone, and this matter was still expected. Is she alone today? In this case...... It's a lot easier. Jiang An closed his eyes, pretending to be asleep, startled by her, yawned, opened his sleepy eyes, and stared at her in a trance.

Ye Shuifu was originally worried about startling him, so he crept slowly, and when he saw him suddenly open his eyes, he seemed to be startled, gasped, took a step back, and unexpectedly stumbled and fell on the small chair in the room. Frightened, a little apology flashed in his eyes, and he hung his head, as if to blame himself for not being so loud, waking up the sleeping man in front of him.

Jiang An caught a glimpse of her like this, she expected what she was thinking, her heart moved, and the corners of her mouth curved slightly, "Princess, don't blame yourself, Jiang An woke up earlier, and she had nothing to do, just close her eyes and recuperate." ”

Ye Shuifu heard his words, and her heart was overjoyed, and then she changed into a cheerful look, walked to Jiang An's couch with slender steps, babbling in her mouth, and raised her hand to help him up, but when her fingertips touched Jiang An's body, she suddenly retracted in surprise. She was shocked to find that Jiang An at this time was already soaked.

The woman didn't know why, her eyes were surprised, her slender hand flipped over, and she made a few gestures, Jiang An was still lying on the couch, her eyes slightly closed, and she covered up, "The pain of the wound is unbearable, and I am just in a cold sweat." ”

When Ye Shuifu heard this, she lowered her head, her eyes revealed a more guilty look, she pulled out Jiang An's arm, her delicate jade fingers swiped in his palm, and slowly wrote a sentence, "Shuifu is not good, let the prince suffer." ”

Seeing this, Jiang An chuckled at the corner of his mouth, shook his head slightly, pondered for a moment, pretended to suddenly remember something, his face was solemn, and he asked the woman in front of him seriously, "That day, in the chaos, was the golden armor given to Jiang An by his father lost?" Jiang An pretended to have a sad look, and his voice gradually became much lower, "That is the only commemoration of Jiang An in Donglai Kingdom......

"Ah......" The woman in purple felt in a trance, let out a long sound in her throat, and then turned around to hide her face, Lingling smiled, grabbed his arm, and slowly drew a few words, "Don't be sad, don't be sad, wait a while, Rong Shuifu will go and get it." After rowing, he bowed his body, and with a slightly apologetic sneer, he took the hem of his skirt and walked towards the door, and when he left, he looked back frequently, flipped his slender hand, made a few gestures of concern, and then laughed, covered the door, and left in a hurry.

Jiang An raised his eyes and looked at Ye Shuifu's slender back, a sneer flashed at the corner of his mouth, his eyes wandered, and he thought in his heart, "If she is really a pure woman who is careless, at this age, she doesn't even have a trace of defense?" He closed his eyes and smiled lightly, and that's good. If what is in front of you is with a sinister and cunning woman like Ye Jin, who is scheming, she is afraid that she will have to think about it in the long run.

Let's say that Qin Lingyan, who is sitting in the mansion of the city lord of Wanzhou, has heard that Jiang An is trapped in the lime in the past few days, the two have grown up since childhood, and they have a deep affection, for this matter, it has been difficult to sleep for several days, and the urgent summons of the king of Donglai that day, listening to the words of the king, shocked him even more. On weekdays, although he neglected complicated etiquette and hated deceit, he completed what the king commanded, but he was also conscientious. That day, King Donglai's secret conversation really made him see the innocence of several years in an instant, even if he was a generation of meritorious people, even if he was adopted as an adopted son, he was favored by thousands of people, Jiang An, King Donglai never regarded him as his own. Thinking of this, Qin Lingyan's eyes were a little red, and he turned around and slammed a fist on the jade case in front of him, his hands trembled slightly, facing this situation, in the past seven years, what is the relationship between himself and Jiang An? Perhaps, that kind of grace and affection is just an excuse for Jiang An to lay down thousands of miles for Donglai, the birds are exhausted, the good bow is hidden, the cunning rabbit dies, and the lackeys cook. As for himself, he seriously invested in the truth, Shu Yao ...... Shu Yao, King Donglai is so threatening, if Shu Yao knows, according to her temperament, I don't know what she will do......

Outside the window, I suddenly heard a terrible crow's cry, which made Qin Lingyan's heart tighten, raised his hand and lifted the window curtain, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, no need to look, the meaning of the king's heart should be clear! He raised his hand, took the letter, and looked at it, his hands clenched slowly, "Hah." With a chuckle in his throat, Qin Lingyan's body trembled, tearing the note inch by inch. Slowly closed his eyes, his eyebrows showed a little unbearable sorrow, and he raised his hand and slammed his fist against the wall, "Jiang An...... Rongcheng? So close...... You're hiding so close! ”

"Xiao Cui......" He stood by the window, raised his hand to drive away the screaming black crow, his eyes chased the dark bird shadow, and ordered the maid behind him, "Xiao Cui, bring my silver armor." ”

The hoarse tone was a little desolate, which startled the maid who called Xiaocui, and her hand pouring the tea also trembled, and she looked up in surprise, "At this time...... Castle Lord, you ...... at this time"

"Don't talk nonsense, tell you to take it!" Qin Lingyan was originally unhappy, but when Xiao Cui asked him like this, he became even more angry, turned around and said sharply, which shocked the slender maid's hand, turned over the teapot, and then knelt down in horror, crying loudly, "The city lord forgives the sins, the city lord forgives the sins!" ”

Qin Lingyan glanced back at her, and saw her kneeling there, her whole body trembling, her mind was frightened, so she had to sigh and say softly, "It's okay, get up and get the silver armor!" Xiao Cui raised her head, frightened, and Pear Blossom replied "No" with rain, and then left with a bow. Qin Lingyan was left alone, watching the tea overflowing in the cup gurgling down from the table, he raised his hand in a trance, took a small sip, and a bitterness spread from his lips and teeth, and he could no longer find the fragrance of the past.

On the letter of King Donglai, a few faint ink marks, but they were like a ghost's sad eyebrows, struggling and staring at him with a cruel smile, but it gradually dispersed, turning into a trace of blood in his heart, and slowly gathered out a few big words in shock, "Rongcheng Jiang'an, go with this king to kill, quickly." ”

On the outskirts of Rongcheng, on the battlefield last night, the breeze was bleak, and a few people were lonely. The man in black who was sacrificed fell to the ground, and his body had been manipulated by magic, and at this time it had turned a strange blue, like a slow phosphorus fire ignited in a dark night cemetery, and his facial features were distorted, terrifying. The breeze flowed and blew on the other corpse, and there was a slight change. The ugly face gradually distorted, and finally turned into a pool of blood, mottled down, revealing a very handsome face, the moment the breeze blew, accompanied by a long neighing of the horse on his side, the blazing eyes opened in an instant, the blood-colored eyes opened, weird to almost demonic, after a while, the red light dispersed, replaced by a thick blue color that could not be dissolved, dense, enduring.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he conjured a silver mask out of thin air, and a smile just flashed on the corner of his mouth, and he raised his hand to buckle the mask on. "Kill me? Ha ha. A contemptuous voice appeared in his throat, and a cold glint appeared in his eyes, "It's up to you, just a person from Yuehua." After speaking, with a sharp roar in his mouth, the fierce horse on his side raised his hooves and ran to his side. One turned over, jumped up in the air, landed on the horse's back, and laughed leisurely, "It seems that the mission in the Yuehua Continent has been completed, and then it will be ......" An unpredictable blood-red color rippled in his eyes, and he laughed coldly, "After that, it is the ancient capital of Haolian, the water flows, the water flows, haha......"

After speaking, the horse neighed, its hooves rose, and suddenly disappeared, not knowing where it was going.