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"How could it be ......" Looking at the fireworks in her eyes, Ji Xingzhi's eyes were full of astonishment, she had only been gone for three days, how did Lizhou City become like this? ?

The entire imperial city was flooded by fire, and the fire seemed to have been burning for a long time, because the towering palaces had collapsed, and the banner of Lizhou City on the city tower was replaced by the word Shuizhou.

It doesn't matter, it's the ...... The man hanging from the tower, a man in black armor!

Although it was far away, it was just a glance, and Ji Xingzhi recognized who it was.

"Ling Yan......" Ji Xingzhi's face turned pale, the hand in her sleeve was held tightly, and she didn't know that her nails were embedded in the flesh.

Out of the corner of his eye, Bai Xiu saw Ji Xingzhi's hand dripping blood, and couldn't help but wrinkle his eyebrows and said, "Your Majesty, you wait here for a while, I'll take a look." ”

After saying that, Bai Xiu wanted to step forward to investigate, but Ji Xingzhi immediately stretched out his hand to stop him.

Ji Xingzhi said coldly: "Wait until it gets dark." ”

The tone was cold and hard, with an undeniable momentum, and his body exuded a murderous aura.

The city of Lizhou was lost, Ling Yan was captured, and there was silence in the imperial city, which proved ...... The army of An Shinan, the king of Zhenyuan, and the defenders of the imperial city have all been wiped out!

It's only been three days, and even if Shuizhou launched an attack when Ji Xingzhi left, it would be impossible to take Lizhou City so quickly!

There must be something hidden in this!

I don't know if it's an illusion, the momentum that Ji Xingzhi just exuded, even Bai Xiu felt a trace of fear.

Ji Xingzhi stood quietly on the snow, standing still, she had been standing for a long time, her head and shoulders were covered with thick snow.

His eyes were fixed on the imperial city in front of him that had been invaded by fire.

Her face was cold like ever, and her gaze was as indifferent as falling snow.

Ji Xingzhi is here, and Bai Xiu and Liuyun disciples, who are responsible for protecting Ji Xingzhi's safety, can't go to find a place to hide from the snow alone, and they all silently guard aside.

Looking at Ji Xingzhi's pine-like figure, Bai Xiu felt for the first time that waiting for dark turned out to be such a torturous thing.

Bai Xiu wasn't worried that something would happen to Ran Linyu, there was a teahouse treasure, and no one could help him.

It's just that he was worried that Ran Linyu didn't have time to save Ji Jiangshen and them, after all, ...... There is also a Ling Gang hanging on the castle tower.

At this time, it is far away from the Dixi Continent.

Tianshu stood in the main hall, and a figure appeared in the center of the hall, which was Ji Xingzhi, who was looking at Lizhou City with a cold face.

The maids in the hall didn't understand, why the hall master, who usually had no mood swings, seemed to be angry today? The hall master's face did not change, and his eyes were still cold, but the pressure in the hall that could not be ignored made the maids' legs weak.

Liulu stood on the main hall, her brows furrowed slightly, it was obvious that she also sensed that Tianshu's mood was wrong.

However, no one dared to ask, even the wanderers who followed Tianshu did not dare, at most they only dared to guess.

Liang Jiu and Tianshu waved their sleeves to remove Ji Xingzhi's mirror image, and when the sleeves waved, there seemed to be stardust flickering.

"Where's Yuxi?" Rarely, unprecedentedly, Tianshu took the initiative to ask.

His voice was like fairy music, like the sound of cold spring water ticking on jade.

Smell it, it's pleasant to the ear.

No one in the temple knew that their hall master cherished words like gold, and he would never open his mouth unless necessary, as faint as a flowing cloud that would dissipate at any time, and as cold as a glacier outside the clouds, he just stood there, and people did not dare to ignore it.

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