Mo Chen was sent by Xie Ci to hunt down and kill Xuan Ling before, but if he didn't find Xuan Ling, he couldn't return.

Now that I'm back, there must be news.

Xie Ci's eyebrows moved, he hugged Yuan Miao to the back of the white tiger, patted the back of the white tiger, "Run around the camp and come back." ”

The next moment, the white tiger steadily carried Yuan Miao and galloped away.

"Wow!"

The sad expression on Yuan Miao's face was immediately replaced by stimulation.

Being carried by a tiger and galloping is not too exciting, Yuan Miao is originally a child who likes excitement.

Xie Ci didn't know his son's temperament, and before the white tiger ran out, he said to Yuan Miao, "Come back early, you have to have dinner." ”

"Good!"

Yuan Miao's excited response was blown away by the wind.

After their figures disappeared, Xie Ci entered the big tent with Mo Chen, "Where is Xuan Ling?" ”

"Lord Qiqi, his subordinates found out that after Xuan Ling left from the Northern Zhou, he went all the way to the south and stayed in Tongtian Pavilion for nearly half an hour, except for Tongtian Pavilion, his subordinates fought with him, and he escaped with serious injuries."

When Mo Chen said this, his face was also pale, and he looked hurt a lot.

After a pause, Fang continued, "The direction of escape is this place. ”

Xie Ci's fingers tapped on the table, and it was loud for a long time before he said in a cool voice, "Summoning the Immortal Guard, the Immortal One will personally lead the team, and before tomorrow, this son must see the corpse of Xuan Ling." ”

Hearing that the master was going to let the ace come out, Mo Chen was stunned at first, and only after half a ring did he react and replied respectfully, "Yes!" ”

As soon as they made a move, Xuan Ling was now seriously injured, even if he had the protection of the eldest grandson, I am afraid he would not be able to escape.

……

At this time, the Northern Zhou Daying.

The eldest grandson Jingyun looked at Xuan Ling, who was locked on the soft couch, pale, and seriously injured.

There was a bit of ridicule in his tone, "Isn't Master Xuanling invincible in the world, how can Emperor Xie beat you like this with just one guard at hand?" ”

The mocking tone fell on Xuan Ling's ears.

Xuan Ling was not angry, if he was angry, he would be angry to death now.

Slowly spoke, "Xie Ci has two masters around him, all of them are the best of the best, and it is normal for poor monks to beat them." ”

"However, the eldest grandson prince, who is known as equal to Xie Ci, if he can't beat him, it will become a joke."

Hearing Xuan Ling's radical words, Changsun Jing still didn't change his face, and he was not nervous at all by his words, but laughed out loud, "The radical general method is useless to Lone." ”

"Master Xuanling said at the beginning that he could help Gu defeat Xie Ci and achieve hegemony, but now it seems that he ......"

Shaking his head slightly, Changsun Jing looked at Xuan Ling with a rather stunned look, and sighed, "Now it seems that it is as difficult as climbing to the sky, so it's better to forget it." ”

"It's too late for Gu to admit defeat to Emperor Xie now."

So, after the eldest grandson Jing finished talking to himself, he was ready to summon the generals over.

It seems that he really wants to negotiate surrender.

Xuan Ling looked at the eldest grandson mirror in amazement, he didn't expect that the person he chose to compete with Xie Ci turned out to be a coward, and suddenly regretted what to do, he knew that the eldest grandson mirror was so cowardly, he might as well go to the eldest princess of Linzhao, at least the eldest princess would not admit defeat easily.

Working with someone like Changsun Jing is really tiring.

Originally, Xuan Ling was injured by ink dust, which was enough to congest his heart, but now he was troubled by the eldest grandson mirror, and he was even more congested.

"Stop, stop!" Xuan Ling saw that he really announced that people came in, and hurriedly stopped him, "The poor monk has another way. ”