Body 452 Father and son turn against each other

Wan Min let out a sigh of relief and immediately ordered people to mingjin.

Who would have thought, I don't know when, the entire army has been surrounded by those weird broken ships. It's impossible to leave.

"Boom!" At this moment, there was a loud noise beneath the surface of the water, and somehow a whirlpool seemed to suddenly rise above the calm surface of the river.

Seeing that the army in southern Xinjiang immediately lost its sense of direction, all the ships spun violently in the whirlpool.

Rao is a well-trained naval force in southern Xinjiang, and in such a high-speed rotation, it is equally unbearable. Immediately, many people fell on the bow of the ship and vomited.

When the whirlpool finally stopped, everyone found that many of the soldiers on the warship had been shaken down by the violent shaking just now. And those seemingly irregular broken wooden boats are in front of you all at once.

"Hahaha." A loud laugh finally sounded on the wooden boat at the front: "King of Southern Xinjiang, do you still like the great gift of our son?" ”

The loud voice sounded far away on the surface of the water, and the king of southern Xinjiang gritted his teeth fiercely. If he didn't know that he had been ambushed by someone else, he would be a complete fool.

However, just now, I obviously didn't feel the breath of someone on the opposite boat. Where did these people come from all of a sudden?

"Who?"

"Spirit Blade!"

With two words, the southern Xinjiang army, which had finally calmed down, rioted again.

There seemed to be a trace of fear in everyone's eyes, was it a spirit blade? The rumored mysterious army that has never been defeated?

The king of Nanjiang sneered: "It turns out that the spirit blade can only hide and hide, and he doesn't dare to come out to meet people?" \ Wan Min, who was rowing the boat, suddenly went down without warning.

The next moment, a beautiful and gorgeous sound sounded like fairy music on the wide river.

"The prince came to Linzhou, why did he leave without saying hello?"

The king of southern Xinjiang's eyes sank, and he turned his head to look. A small boat floated out of the dry reeds by the river, and a long body stood at the bow.

The robe with bright purple embroidered golden lotus almost made the heavens and the earth lose their color. Now, the gorgeous peach blossom eyes are looking at him affectionately.

"Jade Canglan!" The king of Nanjiang's face was slightly gloomy, but there was no longer the melancholy and eagerness of Fang Cai on the battlefield in his eyes: "I didn't have a holiday with Cangqiong Mountain, what is the Jade Shizi doing to stop this king like this?" ”

"What the king of Nanjiang said is right, you don't have any holidays with Cangqiong Mountain. It's a pity that it provoked people who shouldn't be messed with. ”

The gold-inlaid fan of the beauty out of the bath shook slowly for a while, her tone was gentle and gentle, and the smile on her face was as uninhibited as before. But no one can be underestimated.

"If I go back this time and immediately take people out of Xichang, I wonder if I can make up for the previous unpleasantness?"

"I think so." Yu Canglan nodded: "Yu Gongzi has always been magnanimous and likes to make friends the most. ”

The king of southern Xinjiang was obviously relieved: "That ......"

"Don't worry." Yu Canglan pulled the fan in his hand and gently knocked it in the palm of his hand: "What the king of Southern Xinjiang can think of, someone thinks of it earlier than you." ”

The king of Southern Xinjiang's eyes flashed: "Is it Wu Jinglong?" ”

Yu Canglan smiled: "Isn't it just to weaken the power of the prince of Southern Xinjiang with so many people to send so many people to death today?" Lao Tzu can calculate his son, why can't his son calculate Lao Tzu? ”

The king of Southern Xinjiang immediately shut up, and there was an undisguised coldness in his eyes.

The water army he brought out today has long since become Wu Jinglong's army in private.

He just took advantage of the death of the concubine to bring these people out to attack Linzhou, if he won, it would naturally be good, and if he died, he just wiped out Wu Jinglong's private army for him, killing two birds with one stone, there is really no better idea than this.

How do you know that Yu Canglan will actually guard the river in Xichang?

"This king is the king of southern Xinjiang, he is just a son. This king called him the son of the world, and he is, but this king said that he was not, and he was not even as good as a dog. Yu Shizi should know what kind of partner to choose is more valuable. ”

"Have you forgotten that you can only be called a son when you are alive. If one day you die, then there will be no more children in this world. Because he has become a prince. \ Wang is actually a rare martial arts master in the world. Therefore, this son feels that you are qualified to be the opponent of this son. ”

The next moment, the smile on Yu Canglan's face suddenly disappeared. The bright purple body was immediately surrounded by a layer of white mist-like aura, like frost and snow. Even if you are far away, it seems that you can feel the biting cold.

The King of Southern Xinjiang immediately took a step back, and a trace of solemnity finally rose in his eyes: "This is the Xuanyu Jue?!" ”

"It's rare for you to know the goods." Yu Canglan smiled slightly: "You should feel honored to be the first person to die under Xuanyu Jue, the son of this world." ”

The king of Nanjiang laughed loudly, obviously very expressive: "Do you think that only you know how to make a jade trick?" ”

As he spoke, he spread out his palms, and it was obvious that a white air flow visible to the naked eye had condensed in his palms.

Yu Canglan's peach blossom eyes obviously showed a hint of surprise.

Did he see the Xuanyu Jue? It shouldn't be!

"Today, you and I Xuanyu Jue vs Xuanyu Jue, let's see whose is more refined."

"Boom~~~."

The two milky white aircurrents collided, and under the canopy outside Xichang City, there was immediately a muffled thunder, ten miles of frost, and a snow seemed to fall in the sky and on the ground in an instant.

The two figures are constantly changing, and at first you can see you coming and going. In an instant, all I could see was a white mist rising from the ground. The two people inside were heavily encased, and what happened in the air mass could no longer be seen with the naked eye.

The surface of the Lingshui River is rapidly freezing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Wen Qingyu was standing on the Hongmen Pass, and the battle on the water was over. The scout had just come to report the number of casualties.

Although this war was planned in advance, casualties were inevitable on his side. This time, the southern Xinjiang army destroyed 15,000 enemies and captured 30,000. The Ningbei army suffered 3,000 casualties.

Such a disparity in the proportion of casualties can be regarded as a rare victory, but it still makes Wen Qingyu feel a little unhappy in his heart.

The battle under Hongmen completely kicked off the chaos in the world, and from then on, she will be accompanied by a bloody storm.

"What? Feeling guilty? Mo Yanyan stood beside her, and a trace of sarcasm flashed in his cold eyes.

Is it a woman who can't stand it when she sees such a little blood?

"Nope." Wen Qingyu shook his head: "Dead people now are so that they can not die in the future." ”

Mo Yan paused, the dead now are for the sake of not dying in the future? He fought for half his life, and never knew what it was for. Now when I hear her say this, my heart moves.

It turns out that wars and casualties can also be a means to save the lives of the world? This is the so-called not breaking and not standing, first breaking and then standing?

The battle by the Lingshui River has also been seen, the white mist has dissipated, and the long body of the bright purple embroidered golden lotus stands with his hands tied.

The King of Southern Xinjiang stood across from him, a face that could not be concealed with a paleness. It was as if the white mist had penetrated into his body.

"Impossible." He suddenly shouted: "This is impossible! ”

Yu Canglan unfolded the fan of the beauty out of the bath and shook it elegantly: "Xuanyu Jue is not something you should have, what's so strange about being eaten back?" ”

A trace of anger finally flashed on the pale face of the King of Southern Xinjiang: "That damn woman, how dare you lie to me?" ”

Yu Canglan raised his eyebrows, and naturally grasped the key in his words, woman?

"Was it a woman who taught you the secret of Xuanyu?"

The king of Nanjiang grinned: "Do you want to know who that woman is?" This king tells you that she is our high priest in the south of the country. ”

Yu Canglan pursed his lips: "Do you want me to avenge you?" This son is not that stupid. Whoever has revenge will take revenge himself. ”

The king of southern Xinjiang was stunned: "You let me go?" ”

"Of course." Yu Canglan said: "This son of the world is brave and kind, and he has never been able to bear to see cruel and bloody things. The last thing I like is to kill. ”

The corner of the king of Nanjiang's mouth twitched, he was timid, he didn't like to kill? Last time, outside the Hongmen Pass, who laid down the Soul Locking Array, and took away thousands of lives in southern Xinjiang at once?

"Speaking of which, I'm tired from fighting for so long, it's time to go back and rest. Leave. ”

With that, he jumped into the boat that had just been hidden in the reeds, and did not see him swing his oars. The boat actually floated in the direction of Linzhou by itself.

It wasn't until the bright purple figure could no longer be seen that the king of southern Xinjiang kicked Wan Min hard.

Wan Min immediately woke up: "Lord Wang, what happened?" ”