Chapter Twenty-Four: The Great Baptism of Blood

Xiangguo Mansion.

Wei Zhongyuan sat on the chair, holding his forehead with his hand, and felt that his head hurt badly. Wei Zhongyuan took the tea handed by the servant in one hand, and was about to drink it when a person came in from outside the door.

The man walked over, stood respectfully in front of Wei Zhongyuan, leaned over and said, "My lord, the matter has been done." ”

Wei Zhongyuan paused when he heard the hand holding the teacup, and continued to raise it, Wei Zhongyuan looked down at the tea leaves suspended in the cup, the tea leaves were small and delicate, floating up and down in the water, coming and going freely like a fish, but he didn't know that the danger was approaching.

In several pieces of tea, a piece of tea at the bottom of the cup gradually floated up, as if there was a tendency to rush out of the water, just when the tea leaves approached the water surface and emerged from the tip of the leaves, the water waves suddenly rippled violently, and a stream of air rushed to the face, directly pushing the tea leaves to the bottom of the cup.

Looking at the tea leaves that sank to the bottom of the water and were quickly submerged by the tea leaves in the cup, the wrinkles on Wei Zhongyuan's face stretched out at this moment, and a pair of eyes narrowed.

"My lord, my subordinates just don't understand why my lord is doing this, the young master has already left his name on the martial arts list, who in the world doesn't know the prestige of the young master......"

Wei Zhongyuan smelled the faint fragrance of tea overflowing from the teacup, watched the scenery outside the hall, and said leisurely: "The saint wants to be a good emperor who is praised and praised by the people, since he ascended the throne, every policy promulgated by the saint is to put the interests of the people first, and even the appointment and dismissal of officials must first listen to the people's opinion before making a decision. ”

"The Holy Dragon Yan Dayue insisted on continuing to implement the new policy despite the dissuasion of the ministers of the DPRK and China. At present, the border is in chaos, the ambition of the wolf son of the Han Dynasty is clearly revealed, and the generals of the DPRK and China are all very old, and there is too little fresh blood, so the saint is worried all day long, and this big competition is very significant......"

The man thought for a while, and some understood: "The final winner of this big competition will be entrusted with an important task by the Holy Lord and sent to the border battlefield as a military general...... All the generals who are sent to the border of our dynasty have a part of the military power of our dynasty, and if they win a great war, they can not only obtain fiefs but also have the power to mobilize troops and horses...... That young master......"

Wei Zhongyuan said: "General Yan has fought for our dynasty for decades and is deeply loved by the people, not to mention that there are hundreds of thousands of Yan family troops under Yan Yunbei, not to mention that the people of our dynasty even the saint regards Yan Yunbei as the general of our dynasty." Although Yan Yunbei has not been on the battlefield for many years now, the Yan family's army is still there, and how can his outstanding military exploits be easily erased. Now that the Yan family army is resting, if there is a war one day, the imperial court will definitely let the Yan family army as the vanguard, so the winner of this big competition is very likely to become the general of the Yan family army. ”

"After so many years, the Yan family army has already won the hearts of the people, if the city can lead the Yan family army, even if he makes King Rui or other princes rebel in the future, my Wei family can also help the queen. When he established the reserve, the saint shirked in every possible way, but the old man couldn't wait......"

The man's heart was shocked, and he clenched his fists and said respectfully: "My subordinates understand!"

Wei Zhongyuan's eyes fell on Jiang Chaojun's body, and a smile gradually appeared on his old face, and he said with emotion: "Chaojun, you have grown up, and the old man still remembers that when I saw you, you were only a seven or eight year old child, and you have been following the old man for so many years in a flash. ”

Hearing this, Jiang Chaojun couldn't help but think back to the scene of the past, his heart was touched, his eyes were almost red, and he immediately knelt down and said: "Thanks to the rescue of the lord back then, since then the life of the emperor is the adult's, if the adult is useful to the king, even if he is instructed, the king will definitely die!"

Wei Zhongyuan was silent, and said for a long time: "This time Dabi Cheng'er is too public, General Yan is already dissatisfied, if he is afraid that it will not be easy to get along in the army, you join the Yan family army earlier, and the old man will arrange everything for you." ”

"The court will not fail the trust of the adults!"

Wei Zhongyuan looked at Jiang Chaojun and nodded, "Go ahead." ”

Looking at Jiang Chaojun's departing figure, Wei Zhongyuan lowered his head and was about to take a sip of tea, but saw that the color of the tea had changed, it seemed that the tea was already cold, Wei Zhongyuan handed the teacup in his hand to the servant: "Go and pour it." ”

General's Palace.

In the courtyard, the pear blossoms are falling one after another, Bing Xue is dressed in a white robe and holds a silver sword in the center of the hundred flowers, the silver sword rises out of the sword, and the white robe dances with the wind, swaggering in the pieces of pear blossoms.

Chang Zhan carried out, the ice and snow wrist turned lightly, and the sword light drew a smooth arc in the air, like a rainbow sword qi rushing towards one side, and everywhere it went, a hundred flowers drifted away, and the rock exploded.

Bing Xuehong's lips pursed tightly, thinking of what had happened in the past few days, a wave of anger instantly surged into his heart, and his tricks became more and more powerful.

At this moment, a gust of wind swept towards several white pear blossoms, and the silver sword that was about to be swung stopped, and immediately swung towards the place where the wind came, and the ice and snow looked at the person pointed by the blade along the sword.

The visitor was dressed in a dark robe, his long inky hair was lightly curled like flowing water, and he looked at the ice and snow with a smile in his eyes.

Bing Xue took the silver sword back, and when he was about to speak, Linhua took a step forward, and Bing Xue was so surprised that Bing Xue hurriedly took two steps back, followed by a raise of his arm, and a silver sword was between the two, blocking Linhua.

Linhua's thin lips flashed a slight smile, and he didn't step forward anymore, standing in place, and stretched out his hand to the ice and snow.

Bing Xue turned his head to avoid it, only to hear Linhua's voice sound, low and thick, magnetic: "Don't move." ”

Bing Xue inexplicably stopped resisting, looking at Linhua quietly, as the dark sleeves came towards him, the hand approached step by step, and a burst of warmth came from Linhua's body, covering the ice and snow firmly, and the surrounding air seemed to be dyed with Linhua's breath.

The ice and snow phoenix's eyes condensed slightly, slightly uncomfortable, no one had ever dared to get so close to her, this person had been breaking her previous impossibility since she appeared.

Just when Bing Xue couldn't stand it and wanted to push Linhua away, Linhua's hand moved away, and Bing Xue's eyes swept to Linhua's hand, only to see a white petal lying quietly on the white and slender hand.

"Thank you. Realizing that she had overthought herself, Bingxue lowered her arm.

The hand that was lying on the pear blossom gradually retracted, Linhua turned around and walked to a place, and touched the exploded rock with one hand, the crack of the rock was smooth and smooth, Linhua looked down at the rock and sighed slightly: "It's a pity......"

Bing Xue was slightly curious, there was something unusual about this stone, so he also walked over, and saw the appearance of the stone clearly, and there was nothing peculiar: "Why is Lin Gongzi sighing?"

Lin Hua said: "Miss Yan's practice is very powerful, but the conditions for practicing this method are also extremely harsh, anyone who practices this method must have pure blood, and the cleaner the medulla, the faster the cultivation. ”

After finishing speaking, Linhua turned to look at Bing Xue, and said helplessly: "If Zai Xia guessed correctly, the blood and qi Yuanyang Lu girl who gave the girl some time ago should not have been touched." ”

Bingxue's hand holding the sword gradually tightened, and she stood in place.

Linhua frowned slightly, his slender hands in the dark sleeves were clenched, looking at the ice and snow standing opposite with a pair of eyes hanging down, his thin lips opened, and finally said, "Please also ask the girl to pay more attention to her own safety" and left.

Back in the room, Bing Xue walked towards the bed for a moment, turned to the desk, and took out the red jade porcelain bottle placed in the cabinet.

Looking at the porcelain bottle in his hand, Bing Xue grabbed the cork and stopped, his face was slightly hesitant, Linhua appeared very suddenly, this person not only has superb medical skills, but also has strong martial arts, even far above his father, and is by no means an idle person.

And he has nothing to do with himself and the Yan family, but he has helped him several times without asking for anything in return, what is he trying to do this?

Taking one drop of this Blood Qi Yuan Yang Dew every day can not only remove the cold qi that has accumulated in the body for a long time, but also help to improve one's own strength. Blood Qi Yuan Yang Lu such a good tonic he could give to him without hesitation, she didn't believe it at first, but now she realized that if this person really wanted to harm herself, it might be easy.

Bing Xue's eyes swept over the token placed on the table, and the word "Yan" carved on the token was impressive, and Bing Xue's hand holding the porcelain bottle suddenly tightened.

When Bing Xue looked at the porcelain bottle in his hand again, her red lips pursed and she pulled the stopper off the bottle.

Suddenly, a fishy smell came to the face, rushing straight into the nasal cavity, and the ice and snow were so smoked that I couldn't help coughing a few times.

Ice and snow looked at it intently, and saw that the blood qi Yuanyang dew in the porcelain bottle was not a trace of turbidity, but a transparent and bright without impurities, which was really contrary to its smell.

Bing Xue raised his head and drank a drop of blood qi Yuanyang dew, and there was a fishy smell and bitterness in his mouth.

As soon as Bing Xue put down the red jade porcelain bottle, he felt a burst of blood in his abdomen, and he frowned at the moment, and immediately walked to the bed.

As soon as Bing Xue sat on the couch and operated the exercises, the blood qi in his abdomen seemed to be sensed, and it became even more rampant, and he suddenly rushed out of his abdomen and rushed freely all over his body.

Bing Xue immediately stopped the exercises, trying to guide the blood qi with his mind, but unexpectedly, with the transfer of his mind, the blood qi was so stubborn that he still refused to let people easily obey his mind.

After a few hours, the ice and snow party subdued this blood qi, and his eyebrows couldn't help but stretch slightly, and when he was about to put the martial arts into operation, the blood qi that had been calmed down suddenly rioted, broke free from the restraints, and rushed directly to the top.

What's going on?

When Bing Xue tried to control the blood with his mind again, there was a sudden strong fishy sweetness in his throat, and a mouthful of blood spit out violently, looking at the blood red on the ground, Bing Xue's eyes were faintly unwilling, and his hands couldn't help but tighten the bedding that had been stained with blood flowers.

It seems that she mistrusted people and ended up in this situation...... It's just that her task has not yet been completed, and the hatred of the country and the family have not yet been avenged......

Bing Xue's eyes darkened, and he fell on the couch.