Of course, this Lin Xuan is not a good person, everything he does is just to protect the Yan Palace.

Therefore, after revealing the news of Nanrong and these people to Han Xuanluo, he turned to appear in front of Emperor Yin to make a small report.

"Oh, this prince of Qin is really as sloppy as the rumors!"

"Before I came to Southern Xinjiang, I had seen this Han Xuanluo, and I deliberately told him to return to Daqin quickly, and there was no need to interfere in the war between Da Yin and Nan Rong. ”

But I didn't expect to be mixed in by him in the end. ”

Emperor Yin's eyes glanced at Lin Xuan lightly, and he couldn't see the most frightening joy and anger at all.

Of course, this Lin Xuan is Emperor Yin's younger brother after all, and when he saw this, he was busy kneeling on the ground and said: "This matter is the king's negligence in taking precautions, please punish Your Majesty!"

Seeing that Lin Xuan's subconscious action was actually kneeling, Lin Yu's eyes immediately flashed with a complicated and unpredictable expression.

Then he waved his hand and said, "There are no outsiders here, you and I don't need to be so restrained in private, and I don't suspect you, but I'm just a little curious." ”

"This prince of Qin has done a lot of things in Jiangnan, but it seems that you haven't stayed long in southern Xinjiang, how can it be ...... Thought of asking you to help him. ”

Although there is no doubt that this is true, the meaning of Emperor Yin is already obvious as soon as this remark comes out.

Although the two of them are brothers, the relationship between the monarch and the minister has long made the profundity that should have been fused in the blood gradually faded to nothing!

"This ...... Now we have to start a war with Nanrong, and even the Sword Pavilion has no ability to let people cross the river except for Southern Xinjiang. ”

"Although the prince of Qin has some friendship with the disciples of Jinghongke during this time in Jiangnan, if he really wants to go to Nanrong for a while, he still needs to go through our hands. ”

When Emperor Yin heard this, he seemed to have a sudden realization, patted his head and said, "Oh, there are too many things during this time, and my brain is a little confused." ”

"The war is imminent, and it is true that only the Yanwang Mansion in Southern Xinjiang has the ability to communicate directly with Nanrong. ”

Even if he said it so lightly, Lin Xuan felt extremely strong pressure in these three words, although Emperor Yin's words sounded like he didn't care much on the surface.

However, between the lines, he was undoubtedly reminded that now he has handed over the affairs of Nanrong's diplomacy to him, and he has also put his own safety in the hands of Lin Xuan.

If there are Nanrong assassins or spies mixed in, it is still a trivial matter, but if there are spies who report to Nanrong, his Lin Xuan's Yanwang Mansion will be finished!

"Your Majesty, after all, the prince of Qin is the son of the king side by side, and at the beginning of the war between Great Qin and Nanrong, the killing god Pei Qing fell in the original war. ”

"There are countless old Qin people who died tragically in the battle of Jiujiang because of Gu worms, I believe that even if the prince of Qin is a little stubborn, he should be a lot more mature during this time. ”

"This time I went to Nanrong to hone myself, and there is no possibility of betraying us!"

Lin Yu's voice trembled a little when he said this, and to be honest, he already regretted it a little now.

Now that he can judge that Emperor Yin definitely found out soon after Han Xuanluo and them appeared, I just don't know if the original conversation was heard by the people of the Supervision Department.

"Harm. When I say that, why are you nervous!"

"That King Qin's son is the son of the king side by side, you and I can be regarded as his uncles, naturally it can't be Nanrong's fine work. ”

"It's the little girl who followed him...... Do you know where it came from?"

Hearing Emperor Yin say this, Lin Xuan secretly relieved and explained: "Your Majesty, that person is the pavilion master of the Concubine's Pavilion, not a little girl. ”

"It's just that most of the women in the Pavilion are women, and the major of this pavilion is not weak, so I think there should be a special way to achieve the effect of eternal youth. ”

"If this is the real age, I'm afraid that the pavilion master is an existence of the same age as the Shocking Guest. ”

Emperor Yin frowned as if he sensed that something was wrong when he heard this, "Since this is the case, it stands to reason that it is impossible for her to have a relationship with Han Xuanluo." ”

"And if that Luo Ji is really the same age as Jinghongke, there is still such a young man who runs to Nanrong to toss?"

Emperor Yin's domineering spirit in a few words is fully revealed, and with the sentence "go to Nanrong to toss", it can be seen that Emperor Yindi is still quite disdainful of Nanrong.

It's just that Lin Xuanyan also fell into contemplation at the moment when he heard this, and Na Luo Xuanruo was really a contemporary figure with Jinghongke.

Then it stands to reason that now should be the age to cultivate a new pavilion master, and it is impossible to follow Han Xuanluo everywhere.

This can be seen from the fact that the current Jinghong Ke rarely interferes in the affairs of the Sword Pavilion.

Unless those elders really wanted to destroy the Sword Pavilion, even if they did something more out of the ordinary, they wouldn't bother to take care of it.

"That's it!"

"The Concubine Pavilion has also contributed to the previous matter against the Nanrong Gu Master, so let's treat it the same as those Sword Sect forces. ”

"To prevent the news that you sent this prince of Qin to Nanrong to spread, you will be responsible for dealing with these Jiangnan families during this time, and this time you will solve the internal and external troubles together!"

Emperor Yin directly treated the concubine pavilion and the Sword Sect forces equally, which really shocked Lin Xuan for a while.

As everyone knows, Emperor Yin had already installed the forces of the Supervision Division around the Pavilion of the Concubines, and the Pavilion Master appeared here and was with Han Xuanluo.

This is obviously a choice to cooperate with Great Qin, but now at this juncture, as long as you are not an enemy, there is no need to waste excess strength.

And for Lin Xuan, he was originally afraid that this battle would expose his true ability and be targeted, but Emperor Yin's arrangement was very beneficial to him.

"Obey the order!"

"It's just that the minister didn't send the prince of Qin and the lord of the pavilion to Nanrong, they just asked me for the specific news of the Nanrong mission. ”

"If you want to come to the prince of Qin, you should want to blend into Nanrong's team and take this opportunity to go to Nanrong. ”

This Lin Xuan thought that his life would be saved, but unexpectedly, as soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, Emperor Yin's face suddenly changed, and he shouted in a deep voice:

"Can you use your brain, that's Han Zheng's son, I'm just worried about his safety, how can it be bad for him. ”

"Since you know that he is not a wine bag and a rice bag, if you want to go to Nanrong and send some people to protect him, why not let him get on the enemy country's thief ship. ”

"Do you know that I have already ordered that the Nanrong Mission be secretly eliminated halfway, you are too cautious and stupid!"

Now Emperor Yin was obviously really angry, which made Lin Xuan's face immediately look like ashes when he heard this, and only then did he realize what a stupid mistake he had made.

He was too worried about the safety of his Yan Palace, and at the same time he took into account the existence of this Yin Emperor, but he ignored the Qin Land behind Han Xuanluo.

If something happens to Han Xuanluo, the Yan Wangfu will be ironclad and cold.

As soon as he thought of this, Lin Xuan didn't even say hello, and ran out as if he was flying......

It's just that compared to Lin Xuan's anxiety, Emperor Yin's words seemed to have just said something inconsequential, and his expression couldn't see the joy and sorrow.

And now, Han Xuanluo and Luo Ji, who still have no idea about Emperor Yin's entire plan, have already successfully blended into Nanrong's mission.

"Could it be that we really want to help them get rid of all these Gu worms?"

Although Luo Ji's strength has reached the realm of a little grandmaster, she is accompanied by those six swordsmen every time she travels.

Now that she is blending into the Nanrong Mission under the nose of the Yin Dynasty army, this incident also makes her feel very nervous and excited.

Han Xuanluo was actually thinking about doing his best, after all, he didn't believe that Emperor Yin didn't have the means to target these Gu worms that could break out at any time.

It's just that I saw the ugly faces of these Nanrong people along the way, and even there was a little disdain for Pei Qing in his words!

"Of course, but we don't just want to get rid of the Gu worms. ”

"Before leaving, the Wine Sword Immortal was worried that we would be injured by these Nanrong Gu worms, so he deliberately handed me a few drops of fine wine from his precious wine gourd. ”

After saying that, Han Xuanluo took out three wine beads with a special technique, and the powerful aura contained in them was all moved.

Although it is said that the aura in the wine gourd of the Wine Sword Immortal is not even much more than that of the Great Grandmaster, such a pure aura appears in front of him, and Luo Ji Ji at least recognizes the strength of the Wine Sword Immortal in his heart.

"What's the use of these things he gave you?"

"Hehe, hey, a drop of breath in it can help you and me not invade. ”

"This second one can kill all those Gu worms, and this last one is very interesting. ”

"You can put those Gu worms in a state of drunkenness or chaos, if those Gu masters urge these Gu worms, they will inevitably suffer a fatal backlash!"

You must know that the strength of this Wine Sword Immortal is so strong, even the weakest Grand Master in the entire Nanrong does not dare to say that it can defeat the Wine Sword Immortal.

If they use the chaotic wine beads in this, it is really enough for them to drink a pot, and if they use it well, they will even have countless casualties!

Luo Ji's beautiful eyes flashed when she heard this, not to mention that the cause of her master's death is unknown now, just because Nanrong has bullied the people of Jiangnan during this time, then these are deserved!

"Needless to say, of course, it's the last one. ”

In this aspect of the plan for Nanrong, the two coincide!

And because of this, although she is the master of the Sister-in-law Pavilion, she is still using the identity of the old Pavilion Master, and her strength is not fully controlled.

Therefore, she was accompanied by six swordsmen on almost every trip, which greatly ensured her safety, but also restricted her freedom to a certain extent.

The exciting and challenging things that he and Han Xuanluo are doing now also make Luo Xuanluo feel very happy.

Affected by the bond, the distance between the two is gradually narrowing.

"In that case, let's find a place to hide for now, otherwise these guys will use Gu worms in advance, and then it will be difficult for us to reach Nanrong. ”

Han Xuanluo and Luo Jijiao immediately went to the location of the gold and silver treasures that had been transported from Nanrong for other purposes.

The two of them were very cautious all the way, thinking that such a place would definitely be heavily guarded.

But in the end, what I didn't expect was that such an important place was defended by only two seven-rank soldiers.

The two of them moved lightly with their hidden breaths, and it was impossible to be discovered.

"This Nanrong people can't help but have a little too big a heart, they really don't worry about being stolen. ”

Luo Xuanluo complained casually, but Han Xuanluo's face changed suddenly as if he suddenly thought of something.

"Oops!"

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