Wei Luo looked at the big word 'full' on the city gate, and remained motionless for a long time.

As long as this city becomes an acropolis, as the lord of the acropolis, she will naturally have the surname Wei, and the world calls her, and she can also be called Ji Wei, right? Come to think of it, Jingling changed this city to an acropolis with this in mind.

Thinking of Jingling, an overwhelming blockage poured out of her chest.

Wei Luo gritted his teeth, swished around, and walked in the opposite direction.

In a few moments, she disappeared between the mountains. Just as Wei Luo flashed into the heavy forest, she clearly felt that a figure was galloping towards her.

It must be someone from Jingling!

Wei Luo smiled bitterly, she used her strength under her feet, and when she lifted her breath, she jumped like a fly.

In this era, when practicing, strength is emphasized and skills are light, so although Wei Luo can't say that she can do light skills, her kung fu path has always been skill-based, and compared with those power-type grandmasters, she has a clear advantage in speed.

She galloped like lightning, rising and falling by the trees, flicking and jumping for several feet, and after driving like this for half the night, she threw the man behind her far away.

When the person behind him was no longer visible, Wei Luo stood on the treetops, slowly turned his head, and quietly looked in the direction of Xintian.

Looking at it, she let out a low sigh.

She turned her head and didn't look back.

Childe's Mansion, Hanyuan.

Jingling sat on the collapse, motionless.

Wen Gong lowered his head and sat honestly on the side.

A middle-aged swordsman stood in front of Jingling and was reporting to him, "Madame is really extraordinary, far more than the world. A gang of thieves has been rampant in the territory for several years, and has sent troops several times, but they have not been able to catch them. Among the one hundred and ten people, there are three great sword masters, and the rest are all sword masters. ”

The middle-aged man swallowed his saliva and said in a deep voice: "However, including the three great sword masters, one hundred and ten people, none of them are the generals of the lady!" The lady's long sword pointed at the weapons before they intersected, and all of them fell to the ground. The bandits screamed again and again, obviously in great pain. ”

The people of the temple were silent.

After a while, Jingling turned to Wengong and asked in a deep voice: "As far as the public can see, is Xiao'er a grandmaster?" ”

After a while, Wen Gong said hesitantly: "One hundred and eleven, there is no one who will be together." With the ability of the old man, he can't reach it! ”

Everyone in the hall widened their eyes and looked at Wen Gong in disbelief.

He actually said that even he was not as good as his wife. In this way, Madame's martial arts are already better than the grandmaster? This, this?

Jingling lowered his eyes and looked at the swaying wine in the bottle, and only after a long time did he say in a deep voice: "Xiao'er, can you go to the city?" ”

"There is no news from Dugong yet."

At that moment, there was the sound of hurried footsteps.

After a while, a swordsman's voice came from outside the hall, "Your lord, messengers from all over the world have arrived!" ”

A diner raised his head and asked, "Is there any news from Dugong?" ”

The swordsman paused slightly, and after a moment, he replied aloud: "Du Gongyan, when Madame arrived in Mancheng, she suddenly turned around and left, and he couldn't catch up with him, and he had lost his trace!" ”

"What?"

It was the stable public who was shocked. After he asked, he quickly turned his head and looked at Jingling worriedly.

Jing Ling's handsome face was a little pale.

He waved his right hand.

One by one, the Magi swordsmen bowed and retreated.

After a while, in the entire hall, only Wen Gong and the swordsman who reported the news outside the door were left.

After a slight flurry of breathing, Jingling's deep voice came, "Herald Dugong, don't find Madame!" ”

"No!"

"Let's go with the abandoned father!"

"No!"

After the swordsman took the order to leave, Jing Ling looked up at Wen Gong.

His thin lips pursed tightly, he hesitated for a moment, and asked, "If there is a land, there will be a hundred generations of inheritance, and there will be a hundred generations of glory!" What do children want to abandon? ”

Gong Wen shook his head and sighed: "The old man really doesn't know what Madame thinks. ”

Jing Ling raised his midnight-like eyes and looked fixedly out of the screen window, looking at the lush green.

His thin lips became tighter and tighter, tighter and tighter, and by the time he arrived, it was just a line.

Suddenly, he became agitated.

With a bang, he reached out and grabbed a wine bottle and slammed it on the ground!

"Bang-" There was a loud bang!

In an instant, everyone, including Wen Gong, was taken aback. The swordsmen guarding outside the courtyard glanced at each other, and their faces were shocked: the prince has always been calm, and his joy and anger are invisible, what happened to him, he actually lost control and wanted to smash things to vent his anger?

Wen Gong widened his cloudy yellow eyes, and looked at Jingling, who was panting with his hands on a few hands.

At this time, Jingling, the green tendons on his forehead were exposed and beating. The muscles in his left and right cheeks were also beating frequently.

He exhaled, grinded his teeth, and opened his mouth in a deep voice, "The city is full of fertile fields, swordsmen and wise men, loyal and capable!" With this fiefdom, children can enjoy honor without tiring. For thousands of years, the husband of the world has sought nothing but this kind of glory! ”

He gritted his teeth and said this, and his voice was a pause, and there was no word for a while.

Wen Gong was a little tightened by his unusual silence, and he frowned and said, "The prince is too worried. Madame's heart was heavy, and she wanted to travel for a while. It won't be long before she's back in the fiefdom. ”

Jing Ling shook his head.

He said in a hoarse voice, "Xiao'er, she, she。。。。。。 Steady, my heart is in turmoil. ”

Wen Gong looked at Jingling in a daze, his face was blue and white, and suddenly, he was powerless. Just hearing the news that the lady has not disappeared, the prince is already so painful, if there is another thing, what can the prince do?

It had been twenty days since Wei Luo left Xintian, and before she knew it, she was walking in the direction of Wu Yue.

Actually, she didn't want to be like this, and several times, she was ready to change directions. However, maybe it's because she was also a southerner in her previous life. Walking around, she always walked uncontrollably towards the south.

Her hometown is in Sichuan, but the current Sichuan is far less prosperous than the current Jiangsu and Zhejiang regions. Wei Luo, who is accustomed to the temperature and geography of the south, is always thinking, should he settle down in Wu and Yue?

Of course, the reason why she thinks about it like this is because of Yin Yun and Jian Jiao.

To her, she was a troublemaker, and even though she wanted to see them, she forced herself not to bother. But it would be nice to live close to them, right?

While walking, Wei Luo deliberately avoided the Chu people.

After walking for another five or six days, Wei Luo had already arrived at the Chuyue border.

But at this time, Wei Luo stopped.

She calculated that her menstruation should have come in the past few days.

If her period does not come, she may be pregnant with a child in her womb.

With this secret expectation, Wei Luo stopped his hurried footsteps when he looked up and saw the name of "Jiang" City.

Jiang Cheng, which belonged to the state of Chu, passed Jiang and stepped into the territory of Yue.

It's summer now, the sun is getting hotter and hotter, and in places like Jiangcheng, there are many mountains and dense forests, and the weather is even hotter.

When Wei Luo stepped into Jiang Cheng, he saw a lot of nobles of the Chu State at a glance, wearing a transparent tulle on their upper bodies, but with a shoulder on their shoulders, skillfully covering their breasts, just showing the navel and lower abdomen looming in front of everyone.

The girl of Chu is originally thinner than the women of other countries, and she has a slender waist, which is particularly beautiful in this looming.

Along the way, the men frequently looked back at the noble women around them, knowing the noise on the branches, they couldn't hide the spring color of the city at all.

Wei Luo stretched out his sleeve to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and in front of her, there was a river in the city. The river is very clear, and the fish swimming in it can be seen one by one.

She was now covered in sweat and uncomfortable, and Wei Luo wanted to wash it in the water.

She had just squatted on a stone slab by the river, when she suddenly heard a girl's charming voice coming from the stone bridge beside her, "Ah Lang, if you really like me, jump into the river!" ”

Wei Luo was stunned, she wiped her face with water, and then turned her head to look at the bridge.

Standing on the bridge was a pair of seventeen or eighteen-year-old boys and girls, the girl was covered with jade pendants around her waist, and a pale green tulle lined her white and tender abdomen with incomparably plump and attractive. The girl's face is clear, her eyebrows are high, the tails of her eyes are raised upward, and the whole person exudes a kind of arrogant beauty.

Beside her, is a young man who is equally delicate, but has an honest face.

The girl pouted, her thick Chu voice was a little sharp, and she raised her eyebrows at the young man and said angrily, "Don't you dare?" ”

The young man said cowardly, "But, the bridge is high and the water is deep。。。。。。 ”

The girl turned her face away in annoyance, and said angrily, "If you really please me, you must not be afraid of anything!" ”

The boy gritted his teeth, he glanced at the girl lovingly, stretched out his arms, thudded, and plunged into the water.

"Horn" splashes! As soon as the boy fell into the water, he struggled with his dancing hands. Wei Luo looked at it, oh my God, it was a person who couldn't water.

And then on the stone bridge, the girl jumped for joy. As she jumped, she exclaimed, "My cunning boy, mad boy!" ”

My beautiful boy, you are too frivolous, too confused, too obedient.

The maiden cried out and shouted with joy, and she rushed to Wei Luo's side, pushed her away, and jumped into the river herself, swimming towards the young man who was struggling in the water.

After a while, the girl swam to the boy's side, and she dragged the boy to the shallow water, and the boy stood still, and she threw herself into his arms with one arm.

The girl's blouse was very thin, and her shoulders had been washed away by the river. She is now soaked in water, and even the small moles on her breasts are clearly visible, which is really full of spring.

The two hugged each other for a while, and then hugged each other and walked towards the shore. In a short time, the two of them were already on the shore. The girl laughed happily and kept saying, "Crazy child! ”

And the boy was constantly choking and giggling, and in the midst of the choking and giggling, he was still busy blocking the spring light for the laughing girl.

Wei Luo looked at this scene in a daze, looking at it, she actually felt extremely jealous!

Wei Luo turned his head, looked at the clouds in the sky, and suddenly thought: Maybe the happiness in the world is in the homes of ordinary people!