The people who were chatting around looked at the smoke and dust in the distance, and all cleaned up their clothes, and the prince stood at the front, with just the right smile on his face.

No matter how different they are, no one dares to show the slightest abnormality at this time.

After all, it was the God of Killing who had killed countless people, and the God of War who came out of the sea of corpses and blood.

Zhan Mijiang looked like a different person when he was the king of Xunwang in the capital, but as soon as he entered the battlefield, everyone knew that the smell of blood in this person's bones was not less at all.

The sound of horses' hooves is getting closer.

A group of generals in iron armor and silver helmets galloped from a distance, and the setting sun draped them in scarlet cloaks, and the spears in their hands seemed to be red with blood.

Kyoto is prosperous like a dream, and the prosperity of the dream makes the people here stable and elegant.

The prince was still young, and his face changed even more after seeing this column of people, and it took a while to squeeze out a smile.

"War General......

Zhan Mijiang reined in his horse beside him, and his face under the iron helmet looked bloodthirsty and brutal.

He grinned, obviously looking like a kind smile, but his eyes were like walking lone wolves, as if he would pounce on his prey in the next second.

The prince was so frightened by such a laugh that his legs and feet went limp, and he almost fell to the ground, and did not dare to look up at him again.

Zhan Mijiang's eyes swept over the people present.

Whether it was the prince or the hundred officials, they couldn't help but lower their heads when they touched his eyes.

At this moment, Zhan Mijiang's eyes swept to a bright color.

She stood at the front of the crowd, but she was a little far away from the position where the group was standing, looking like a passerby, more like a clear stream that was clearly distinguished from everyone else.

Looking at him at this time, although she wondered about his changes, she still had an expectant smile on her face.

The eyes like the morning star looked at him fixedly, as if they had seen it countless times in a corner where no one was silent.

Zhan Mijiang's face turned cold.

He narrowed his eyes and stared dangerously at the man.

Then he turned around and whipped the horse under him: "Drive! ”

The horse galloped away from the eyes of the crowd with him, and he did not look back the whole time.

It's as if you've never seen her before.

Ye Chuijin sighed in his heart.

She had expected this.

When he was still in Hanyang Pass before, Zhan Mijiang's whole person was a little wrong.

The most wrong thing is his blackening value, 5 for a while, 60 for a while, 40 for a while, which makes the system feel that he is not a virus.

And in the past two months, the blackening value of Zhan Mijiang has begun to become stable.

It rose all the way from 60 to 80, and the moment I saw her just now, the blackening value disappeared by five points.

Ye Chuijin pretended to be lost on the surface, but actually sang with the system in his heart: [You are snowing heavily in the southern sun, and I watched "Peppa Pig", "SpongeBob SquarePants", "Four-wheel Drive Kid" in the ancient Xunwang Mansion, ......]

System: [......]

Ye Chuijin saw that it didn't speak, so he cleared his throat and continued to sing in an out-of-tune voice: [It's him, it's him, it's his friend, Xiao Mijiang......]

Although she was a well-known actress in her original world, other people's amphibious and amphibious cross-border singers were in full swing, but the company that liked to set up a straw figure for her family artist never dared to set her up a singer.

Because Ye Chuijin's singing voice is really lethal.