Wagang Soldier Town.

Inner City.

General's Palace.

In the bright moonlight, there was a forest path that was hurriedly stepped on.

This secluded path in the woods leads to the Ink Pavilion, where no one is allowed to approach the Ink Pavilion to discuss military affairs.

"General, the latest battle report is coming from the border. A man hidden in the shadow of the pillars of the building knelt on one knee, respectfully holding a messenger flying sword in both hands, and shouted in a deep voice.

After half a breath, the door of the Falling Ink Pavilion quietly opened a crack, and then a strong suction force came out of the pavilion, and then the messenger flying sword in the man's hand broke away from the hand and flew into the falling ink.

Then the door of the Falling Ink Pavilion closed again with a "squeak", and the majestic voice of the great general Jinghong came from the pavilion, "You go down." ”

"Retire from your post. The man outside the pavilion, whose figure was hidden in the shadows and couldn't see his face clearly, slowly stood up, bowed to the Falling Ink Pavilion again, and then slowly retreated.

The man seemed to be in a good mood as he walked alone on the moonlit path, humming an unknown song in his mouth, pacing and gently stepping on the moonlight all over the ground.

In the Ink Pavilion.

Sitting in the pavilion was not only the general Jing Hong, but also Jing Xinshi.

Jing Xinshi is Jing Hong's only son, so according to the rules of hereditary replacement in the Wu Domain, after Jing Hong removes this great general, it will naturally be Jing Xinshi who will take over the general seal tiger talisman of 800,000 people in Wagang Soldier Town.

Therefore, the name of this young general is not groundless, and there is no purpose.

Jing Xinshi looked at his father, who was checking the message on the flying sword with his eyes closed, and made himself a cup of tea comfortably.

After Jing Hong finished reading the battle report from the frontline border, he patted his thigh and smiled, and then handed the flying sword to his son Jing Xinshi.

Jing Xinshi shrugged his shoulders with a teacup and quipped: "I don't have an official position now, and it is a capital crime to read this kind of military flying sword, father, you can't push me into the fire pit." ”

"I really don't want to see it?" Jing Hong laughed and asked rhetorically.

Jing Xinshi blew away the curling white mist floating in the teacup, took a sip of sweet tea, and smiled faintly, "It's not that I don't want to, but I don't want to." ”

"I knew from my father's face that this was good news, and now there is only one such good news for our Jing family. He gently put down the cup, looked at his father sitting opposite him calmly, and said in a low voice.

"Ji Ge on the flying sword has escaped from the Witch Domain. Jing Hong took a sip of tea from his cup and said with a smile.

"And you can't imagine who's going to pick him up. Jing Hong pretended to be mysterious.

Jing Xinshi turned the cup in his hand, and after a moment of silence, he said: "I have always felt that he has an innumerable relationship with Ji Qingyun, the general who worshiped the general of Taifeng who shook the Great Wall seven or eight years ago, although the master did not tell me directly at that time, but I think the relationship between the two of them must be the same as between me and my father." ”

In this way, it makes sense, the army on the Great Wall, which is jokingly called the white-robed Qi Shi who is not recognized by the Ji family's private army, is bound to rescue their young master. ”

Jing Hong was a little surprised that he could guess the relationship between Ji Ge and Ji Qingyun, but he still shook his head and said with a smile: "It was not the white-robed Qi Master who appeared on the border, but the red-armored inlaid dragon army led by that old man. ”

"Not only that, but the red-armored dragon army also broke the tens of thousands of reinforcements from Hangu Bingzhen. ”

"Oh? Green armor vs. red armor, slaying a dragon meets a dragon, and now I regret that I didn't go to the border to see the style of the red armor inlaid dragon army. The corners of Jing Xinshi's mouth pursed into a smile of unknown meaning.

He didn't ask what the result was, because there was no need, although the green-armored army had always been called the dragon slayer army by some well-intentioned people, but in this witch domain, there were still bright-eyed people in Wagang Soldier Town.

If Green Armor was really able to slay dragons, would they still drink tea and tea in this Ink Pavilion?

"I've always felt that Ji Ge is not simple, but I didn't expect the relationship behind him to be so complicated, and he was able to lead to that old-timer, it seems that I still underestimated him. Jing Xinshi sighed, feeling that the tea had become tasteless, "I would have known that I would have kept him for a while." ”

Jing Hong rarely saw his son be so "depressed", he gloated and filled him with tea, and said with a smile: "There is no such thing as an "if" in this world. ”

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"The child knows. Jing Xinshi said with a straight face.

"I'm afraid this is not the only thing that makes my father so happy on the flying sword, right?"

"Of course. The general of Wagang Soldier Town smiled and said: "Mu Jia Mu Xiang chased Ji Ge and them to the border, and they were already caught in their hands, but not only did they kill a woman in a white dress halfway, but even Ji Qingyun came in the end. ”

Jing Xinshi nodded, silently waiting for his father's next step.

"As a result, guess what, Mu Xiang, who has always been invincible in the return to the Pu Realm, was actually cut off by Ji Qingyun with a sword, and fled in embarrassment. Jing Hong said with relish as if he had seen that scene with his own eyes: "I think he Mu Xiang has not only lost face this time, I am afraid that although the momentum of this Mu family will not plummet in Yingtian City, it will no longer be as sought after as before." ”

"I didn't expect Ji Qingyun to give me such a big gift from the Mu family. ”

Jing Hong's index finger tapped on the tea case, "He can be regarded as unintentionally inserting willows into the shade." ”

"Father. It's time to take this opportunity to pick up his Mu family. Jing Xinshi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said with a smile.

"Ying Tiancheng should indeed be lively. Jing Hong nodded noncommittally.

"The child dares to replace wine with tea, and I wish my Jing family a higher level in Yingtian City. Jing Xinshi picked up the cup with both hands, the smile on his face retracted, and said in a deep voice.

"Hehe, then let's go. Jing Hong picked up the cup, and the two teacups collided in mid-air.

With this slight bump, Ying Tiancheng did not know that many people would die quietly.

Gather troops in the town.

Calm down the summer office.

The original four commanders in the current Zhenfu Si Xia Ya have been personally "dismissed" by the old man Lin and thought that only two of the four remained, and as for the position of the demon clan commander who was promised to Mantianjun later, no one from the demon clan has reported on his work, so it is still vacant.

There is simply no war now, so the affairs in the Pacification Division are not cumbersome, even if only Man Tianjun and the Protoss Commander Jun Fangchi can deal with it.

On this day, Jun Yanchi, who had never had anything to do with Man Tianjun, suddenly received an invitation to a banquet from the Manchu commander.

With a holy white robe, he held the invitation letter and looked at the bookcases with many secret letters scattered together, and smiled dumbly.

Then he walked to the bookcase and neatly put away the "rebellious" letters one by one, and then put them in the golden hoop and copper brazier, and burned them together.

After everything was cleaned up, he bathed and changed his clothes, wore jade jue on his waist, slowly walked out of the room, and walked towards the mansion full of sky.

This Protoss commander who can be said to be above 10,000 people under one person in the army town, Jun Fangchi, has a trace of imperceptible death in his eyes.

The decoration in the small courtyard of Man Tianjun was more luxurious than the residences of the other three commanders combined, after all, the people of the dragon clan were extravagant.

"My lord, the commander of the king is here. Outside the door, Tao Sheng knocked on the door and whispered.

"Ask him to come in. A dignified and majestic voice rang out in the room.

Man Tianjun, who was sitting at the wine table, looked at the bored young man in white on the side, he didn't know if it was an illusion, he felt that it was only a short month, and the bloody aura and killing intent on his body had become so rich, so rich that the commander of the Creation Realm, who was accustomed to seeing life and death, was a little unbelievable.

And the young man's eyebrows and eyes are low, as if he is a little less frivolous and more stable than when they first met before.

Of course, he was not the only one in this room, and the person sitting next to him was Ji Ge, who had participated in the Spring Hunt and returned safely from the Witch Domain.

"Xiaoge, why don't you see them serving wine?" Man Tianjun looked at Ji Ge with a smile and asked.

"They, exhausted from the last battle, fell to the ground after being dragged back to the Great Wall by the Boundless Seniors, and now they are probably sleeping soundly. Ji Ge smiled at the corner of his mouth and replied.

In the final battle with hundreds of thousands of reinforcements from Hangu Bingzhen, the six of them took the lead of Bai Luohua to cut through the army for eighteen miles, and they broke a battle line in the black and oppressive military formation.

"That's good, that's good. After Man Tianjun heard that Qingfeng wine was okay, he was relieved.

After pondering for a while, Man Tianjun smiled, and finally turned back to the important matter, he reminded: "Xiaoge, this matter is confirmed? ”

Ji Ge hands

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The narrow eyes of the sleeves were half-narrowed, and the gaze was deep and long, "Uncle Man, if you are not completely sure, it is not me Ji Ge who is sitting here now, but my father, or the general Wu Qi." ”

"Besides, if there is no conclusive evidence for such a thing, we will not shoot him. ”

The sky is full of silently holding the cup, but the heart lake is turbulent, stirring up a thousand waves.

Only then did he suddenly understand that there was actually such a relationship between Chen Ge and Ji Qingyun.

"Commander Jun, my lord is in the room. Tao Sheng's voice sounded in the courtyard outside the door.

Man Tianjun stood up, but Ji Ge sat there without moving, still looking like an old god with his hands on his sleeves.

"Squeak. ”

The door was gently pushed open from the outside, and Junfangchi, dressed in a holy white robe, stepped over the threshold and walked in with a breeze.

"Brother Man. Jun Fangchi arched his hand and said: "How can I get such an abrupt invitation, it really caught me off guard, and I didn't even have time to prepare a gift." ”

"It's all about doing things in a bureau, and it's just a common meal to come over, and I'm happy if you come empty-handed, but if you bring something, won't it slap me in the face?"

This is true. Jun Yanchi fell his gaze on Ji Ge, who was silent on the side, frowned, and then returned to his usual expression and asked, "Who is this?"

"Oh, this is..."Man Tianjun was speechless when he said this, not knowing whether he should report the name of Ji Ge or the name of Chen Ge.

Just when Man Tianjun was in a dilemma, Ji Ge, who had been silent, finally spoke: "My name is Ji Ge, and Lord Jun doesn't know if you have heard of this name." ”

Jun Fangchi laughed, shook his head and denied, "I've never heard of the little brother's name. ”

"Oh, yes? That's great. Ji Ge said inexplicably coldly.

"Brother Jun, don't stand and talk, sit down quickly. The sky said with a smile.

Jun Yanchi stared at Ji Ge with a gloomy gaze before sitting down.

"I don't know what Lord Manchu invited me to come here this time, I'm afraid it's not just for a homely meal, right?" As soon as he sat down, Jun Fangchi looked at the empty wine table and asked.

"Besides, there is no wine or food on this wine table, is it possible that Brother Man wants me to drink the northwest wind?"

Man Tianjun laughed when he heard this, patted his forehead and said, "Look at my brain, patronizing Lord Tongjun, you have chatted, and you have delayed the serving." ”

"Uncle Man, let me shout. Ji Ge said slowly.

Then he slapped the table and shouted at the door, "Where's the people, hurry up and serve the food!"

"Bang!"

As soon as Ji Ge's words fell, there was a loud bang, and the door of the house was smashed.

Then six merfolk entered, all dressed in red armor and holding a full moon scimitar, with blue-faced fanged masks on their faces.

These six people are the soldiers of the red armor and dragon inlaid that Ji Ge borrowed from his predecessors with two jars of white jade.

As soon as these six people stepped into the door, Man Tianjun felt a solemn aura rushing towards him.

He had heard of the Red Armor Inlaid Dragon Army for a long time, and even saw it a few times when he joined the army with Ji Qingyun on the Great Wall, so he was no stranger to them.

It's just that he is very curious about how Ji Ge was able to mobilize them, you must know that for thousands of years, this red-armored dragon army has not listened to the tune or the announcement, and only listened to the old man's "one-sided words".

"Brother Man, what do you mean by this?" Jun Yanchi looked at the spiritual power realm of the six people who broke into the room was not weaker than himself at all, and they all locked their qi, he asked with an unkind face.

"Ahem. That's not what I meant. Man Tianjun also didn't understand why Ji Ge, this kid, did it so quickly, and he broke in directly.

"That's what I meant. It's none of Uncle Man's business, so you don't have to ask him what he means. Ji Ge put his hands on the wine table, propped himself up, looked at the commander of the Protoss who was not very good-looking on the other side of the table, and said with a smile.

"Then what do you mean?" Jun Fangchi slapped the wine table, his face gloomy, and scolded coldly.

"I? Ji Ge pointed at himself and shrugged his shoulders and said.

"But you're really boring like that. Ji Ge leaned forward, stared at Jun Fang Chi with burning eyes, and said sharply.

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