Chapter 50: Something Happened to Ah Qing (3rd Update)

"General, go quickly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info can't hold it, Wu Jun has monsters to help. At this moment, Fan Li's personal guards arrived. They looked at Fan Li, who had a dead face, and shouted loudly with anxious faces.

"Father-in-law, let's go, it's too late." Ah Qing didn't know when he came to Fan Li's side, looked at the chaotic camp, and shouted anxiously to Fan Li, who was distracted.

The Wu army came too suddenly, coupled with the help of the domineering organs of the Gongyi family, the battalion had completely collapsed, and even if the soldier Sun Wu appeared, he would not be able to save it.

Ah Qing saw that Fan Li was stunned, and he couldn't care about anything else. Her jade hand caressed the back of Fan Li's neck, and Fan Li's eyes rolled and suddenly softened.

Ah Qing helped Fan Li, handed it to the stunned guard, and shouted anxiously: "Hurry up." ā€

Only then did the guards react, and hurriedly put Fan Li on their backs and followed Ah Qing towards the dense forest in the south.

Outside the camp, Lao Tzu sat on top of the green ox, ignoring the battle in front of him. Confucius stood beside him, listening to the sound of the fight, and frowned slightly.

"Senior brother has always advocated quiet and inaction, why did he come with King Wu today." Confucius stood with his hands in his hands, looking sideways at Lao Tzu, his face showing some doubt.

With Lao Tzu's character, today's actions are a little weird everywhere, which makes Confucius really puzzled.

Lao Tzu's eyes were slightly closed, his face was flat, and he said, "I'm waiting, the teacher is coming." ā€

Confucius's face froze, he looked at Lao Tzu in disbelief, and exclaimed, "The teacher is here!" ā€

Since Mo Chen's sermon ended, he has never seen Mo Chen again. Today, it has been forty-six years, but Lao Tzu actually told him that Mo Chen would appear here!

Hearing the conversation between the two, the disciples behind Confucius looked at each other even more.

Dao Ancestor descended, how is this possible?

"The purple qi is coming from the east, it is vast for thousands of miles, and the celestial phenomena have shown that the teacher will come today." Lao Tzu looked at the starry sky with a determined look on his face.

When he reached his realm, he was already able to sense the changes in the Heavenly Dao. As early as a few months ago, Lao Tzu had sensed that today would be the key to his own entry into the realm of Jindan.

Confucius looked at the sky, but he could only see the stars twinkling, but as for the purple qi that Lao Tzu said, he couldn't see it at all. He shook his head with a wry smile, the gap between the realms of the two was too big. He is just a cultivator at the top of the three flowers, but Lao Tzu is about to condense the golden pill.

Confucius looked at the starry sky in a daze, sighed and said, "We haven't seen a teacher for forty-six years, right?" ā€

"Perhaps, after today, we will never see each other again." Lao Tzu's eyes were deep, staring into the void and speaking lightly.

The teacher should be leaving this world, right? Lao Tzu stared into the void, Tao and reason were intertwined into a **** day, in which the fate and future of this world faintly appeared!

Confucius didn't understand what he meant, he only thought that he was lamenting the gap between gods and humans, and nodded: "The teacher lives and the heavens, but we are only mortal in the flesh." This time we met, after an interval of forty-six years, the next time is really slim. ā€

Confucius said, a faint sadness flashing in his eyes.

A quarter of an hour later, the sound of fighting in the camp faded away.

Under the protection of the guards, Wu Wangfu walked into the Vietnamese army camp with his head held high. Beside him, the face of the public loser team was slightly wrinkled, as if he didn't like the thick bloody aura around him.

"Chirp."

At this moment, a chirp came from the sky, and a foot-long wooden dove could be seen hovering over the camp.

The public loser class looked up at the sky and smiled at his husband: "It seems that there are a few small fish running." ā€

The husband's face was furrowed, his eyes were cold, and he asked the attendants beside him, "Fan Li has been caught." ā€

"Back to the king, Fan Li was taken away by a green-shirted female swordsman, that person's cultivation is too high for us to stop." A general whispered with cold sweat on his forehead under the gaze of his husband like a sword.

The husband was furious and shouted, "A bunch of waste, even a woman can't stop it." ā€

"King Wu is wrong to blame them this time, that woman is not simple." The public loser's eyes were deep, and he said with a cold glow.

At this moment, he felt that his trap beast was instantly slashed. Being able to kill his own assassin so easily and quickly is not something that ordinary people can do.

With a sneer on his face, the public loser said, "I really didn't expect that there would be such a master in the little Yue Kingdom." If the king doesn't mind, you might as well wait a moment for me to give you a small gift. ā€

The husband's face was stunned, and he reacted instantly, with a surprised smile on his face, and said, "Then there is a master of Lao Gong's loss." ā€

The public loser class bowed his head, jumped lightly on tiptoe, and jumped into the air dozens of feet high. A wooden bird several feet in size appeared at his feet in an instant, carrying him towards the dense forest to the south.

Ten miles away from the dense forest in the south.

The ancient trees in the dense forest are towering to the sky, completely blocking the faint light of the stars. In the dark forest, I can't see my fingers. If it weren't for the fact that several people had good cultivation in their bodies, they wouldn't say that they would run for their lives at this time, but they were afraid that it would be difficult to even walk.

"Sonorous."

The sound of a sharp sword unsheathed suddenly broke the silence of the dense forest. Everyone only saw a sword light as bright as a meteor passing by, and they heard a dull sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

The guard who was carrying Fan Li was suddenly stunned, and said worriedly: "My lord, something happened." ā€

Ah Qing's sword was sheathed, his eyes flashed with a faint white fluorescence, and through the faint starlight, he looked at the monkey-like puppet on the ground, and his eyebrows furrowed tightly.

The enemy came faster than expected, and they had only traveled about ten miles now before they were overtaken by the enemy.

"Ahem, this is the assassin of the Gongyi family." I don't know when, Fan Li woke up quietly. He looked at the two halves of the wreckage on the ground, and his face was like a dead lament.

The domineering tricks of the Gongyi family are really as terrifying as the legend, and this kind of assassin is not something that ordinary soldiers can deal with in the dense forest.

Now that the Gongyi family has set their sights on them, with the ability of the Gongyi family, it is absolutely impossible for them to escape.

Fan Li struggled to get off the guard, and said with a solemn face: "Ah Qing, you go, it's too late." ā€

Ah Qing's face was anxious, and he opened his mouth to say something. But Fan Li waved her hand, signaling her not to speak, and continued to speak: "There is one thing, my father-in-law has long wanted to speak, but he has never said it explicitly. ā€

Ah Qing's face was slightly stunned, and his eyes flashed with a gloomy look, obviously thinking of what Fan Li meant. She hung her head, not knowing what to say.

"That person really doesn't deserve your love. How many things you have done for him over the years, even if you are a hard-hearted person, you will not be unmoved. But what has he done for you? In his eyes, you are nothing more than a dispensable person. ā€

"Listen to my father-in-law, forget that man, take your mother out of the Yue Kingdom and go to the Central Plains, where there are countless heroes, and you will definitely find someone who truly loves you." Fan Li's words have been buried in his heart for a long time.

In the past, he was only afraid of Ah Qing's mood, so he endured it and didn't speak. Now, he knows that he has no way out, and he really doesn't want to see Ah Qing waste his life's youth on that ruthless and unrighteous man.

"Me." Ah Qing's face was gloomy and he wanted to refute, but he didn't know where to start.

While the two were talking, the sound of Si Xi Suo Suo sounded in the dense forest, and a huge wind sound like a bird waving its wings came from the sky above the dense forest.

At the same time, a figure quietly appeared on the ancient tree above everyone's heads, looked at Ah Qing coldly, and said, "It's really a few uncute little mice, it's you who broke my mechanism." ā€

On the outskirts of the national capital of Vietnam.

Mo Chen sat in front of the door, quietly looking at the twinkling starry sky, his eyes slightly distracted.

Before you know it, you have been in this world for more than seventy years. He looked at the bright starry sky, and thought of the Fengwu sisters in his heart.

"If there was reincarnation in the world, how nice it would be." Mo Chen showed a faint sadness on his face and sighed.

As he spoke, his face starry was stunned.

The astrological signs show that there is a change in the north, and there are great variables in this world.

Something happened to A-Qing!

Mo Chen looked at the north, his eyes were like electricity, and his brows were furrowed.