"General, this is not appropriate. After hearing the unusually firm reply from inside the carriage, Murong Chui, who was standing outside the carriage, reminded in a low voice.

Of course, it is not because of the question of the rank of general, Lord Governor and General Ji are now equal in rank, so even if Lord Governor rejects General Ji's invitation, it will not involve too many interests in the officialdom.

But this person is always hard to get over on face.

And he knew that there was a lot of relationship between the two of them, which could be seen from the attitude of the three commanders in the white-robed Qi Division towards the overseers.

The curtain of the carriage was lifted from the inside, revealing a pale but handsome face with a radiant look between the eyebrows.

"What's out of place. Ji Ge asked rhetorically: "Let's just say that I can't get out of the car with this body, and he can't force me to see him." ”

Murong Chui smiled when he heard this, and then looked at Ji Ge's eyes changed slightly, and glanced at his own Governor.

Ji Ge originally wanted to say something, but after seeing Murong Chui's sudden look, he narrowed his eyes, and immediately closed his teeth and stopped talking.

"Say, go on. A playful voice sounded in front of the carriage, "I can't force you to see me, and then what?"

"The last general has seen General Ji. In fact, Murong Chui, who had already seen Ji Qingyun, hurriedly saluted him and shouted.

"Get up. Ji Qingyun nodded slightly behind his hands and said with a smile.

For Murong Chui and the others, Ji Qingyun is optimistic about them from the bottom of his heart, after this Wuli War, with this battle, they will only be on the Great Wall of Lishan in the future.

Ji Qingyun didn't see Murong Chui "ventilate the message" to Ji Ge, and said in a warm voice: "The injuries on your body are not light, there is no need to follow him all the time, go down and recuperate first." ”

The one in Ji Qingyun's mouth is naturally Ji Ge who has already lowered the curtain of the carriage.

Murong Chui glanced at the carriage when he heard this, and there was no movement in the carriage, it seemed that Lord Governor had no objections.

Then the general will retire first. Murong bowed and said respectfully.

Ji Qingyun nodded, and instructed again: "Take care of your injuries." ”

Then Ji Qingyun jumped into the carriage and got into the carriage without any scruples.

He is his Lao Tzu, what is there to scruple about.

"Daddy. Ji Ge, who was sitting in the carriage, shouted expressionlessly after looking at Ji Qingyun who walked in.

Ji Qingyun casually set a ban in the carriage, isolating the void in all directions.

Then he sat down unhurriedly, looked at his son in front of him, and asked, "What, don't you want to go?"

How could he not have guessed the purpose of coming to Ji Ge for the latter's clever mind, and it was precisely because he guessed that he didn't want to see himself.

"I'm like this, and if I go to the top of the city again, it will only attract more suspicion. After Ji Ge pondered for a long time, his lips moved and he said.

"This is what you deserve, who dares to gossip behind your back?" Ji Qingyun leaned against the wall of the carriage and asked.

"It's better for you to go, father. Ji Ge shook his head and refused.

"When Lao Tzu robbed his son, it doesn't matter if others don't know, but if you let your mother know that she can't break off the relationship between husband and wife with me!" Ji Qingyun rewarded Ji Ge without hesitation, and scolded with a smile.

Originally, Ji Gexiu didn't think about how to explain to his wife because of the total loss, if he stole his son's limelight again, the one in the family would not be angry and run from Wushan Duanyun Valley to the Lishan Great Wall to cut himself.

Ji Ge, who had been kicked lightly or severely, bared his teeth, rubbed his calves and said with a face full of grievances: "If you bully me again, be careful, I will complain to my mother." ”

After hearing Ji Ge's "threat", Ji Qingyun's momentum suddenly weakened

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"If you don't go, okay?" After a moment of silence in the carriage, Ji Ge leaned back tiredly and asked his father in a discussion.

Ji Qingyun glared at him and said, "This is not negotiable, besides, even if you look at your fame and want to stay out of it, you always have to think about it for the group of brothers behind you, and give an explanation to those Wei soldiers who died in the mouth of the gourd." ”

"It's not just about your own glory. ”

When Ji Ge heard this, his fingers were crossed, his thumbs staggered and rotated with each other, and he was silent.

In fact, if his realm is still there, even if he is seriously injured, he will fight for that fame.

But now it's hard to say that he's a wasted man, and what can he do if he gets that fame? Maybe he will add to the laughter of some people.

This is his current mind, but now this mind that has been made up has been loosened because of his father's words.

Now it seems that he is indeed a little selfish in his mind.

"Let's go. Ji Qingyun said in a deep voice: "The boundless old-timers have been waiting for you for a long time. ”

Ji Ge stopped what he was doing and raised his eyes to look at Ji Qingyun, those eyes were no longer lazy before, but shining.

As if he had made up his mind, he replied solemnly, "Okay." ”

After a stick of incense.

On top of the majestic Hangu Soldier Town.

A white-robed young man climbed the stairs and took the last step on the top of a city that had never been set foot by an alien in a thousand years.

Behind him, lined up from left to right are Murong Chui, Li Changgeng, Xu Tiande and Tao Jiren.

Further back, it was the commander of the army, the chief, and the centurion who survived on the battlefield after the battle of Wei Wushu.

There are not many people anymore, and there are only a dozen people when they are full.

The singer Ji, who took the lead in stepping on the city, held the agarwood and cut off the banner oblique sword with the word "Qianmo" on the pole erected on the city.

At this moment, whether it was the head of the city or the city, whether it was the more than 20 people of Wei Wushu or the millions of soldiers of the Great Qin Tiger Division, everyone's eyes fell on the white robe.

The frenzy and reverence in the hot eyes of the pairs.

From today on, the name of Chenge is destined to move two worlds.

Whether it was on the mountain or under the mountain, in the near future, they would know that after Ji Qingyun, a young general named Chen Ge had ascended to the head of Hangu Bing Town, and cut down the Wu clan general's flag.

This white-robed young man single-handedly broke the deadlock between the Wu clan and the Great Wall of Lishan for thousands of years.

That is, from today onwards, the two originally calm worlds are surging again, and the mountain rain is about to come and the wind is full of buildings.

"It's very gratifying. The endless old-timers in the city used this scene to accompany the wine, raised their heads and poured a large sip of peach blossom brew, and sighed with a smile on their faces.

Tong Dongdong stood behind Wuya, looking up at the white robe at the head of the city, and there was a trace of regret in that reverence.

Maybe after that, it will be difficult to see the white clothes above the city.

Huang Ting's eyes in the Great Qin Tiger Division's army formation were full of the figure of the white-robed man.

Maybe even she doesn't know that the scene of the white-clothed city head has been deeply portrayed at the bottom of her heart lake.

Many years later, as the white-clothed sword broke through the sky, when she learned the news, the first thing she thought of was the scene that was at the beginning.

Standing at the head of the city in white, everyone in the world knows the king.

Standing at the corner of the city, Bai Liang leaned against the city wall with his arms around his chest, and a trace of imperceptible silence flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"What's wrong?" Ji Qingyun, who was standing beside Bai Liang at some point, patted him on the shoulder and asked with a smile.

"Bai Liang has seen it

Father-in-law. After seeing that the person who came was his father-in-law, Bai Liang, who had an indifferent expression, hurriedly turned around and saluted him, and shouted in a low voice.

Ji Qingyun smiled slightly, supported his elbows with both hands and helped him up, "Can't you learn from that stinky boy Ji Ge? ”

Hearing his father-in-law say this, a smile appeared on Bai Liang's cold face like an iceberg, "Xiaoge may be small, father-in-law, don't take it to heart." ”

Ji Qingyun shook his head, and said in a deep voice: "Xiao Ge's thoughts are actually very deep, of course, this point should never be shown to you and to his group of friends. ”

Ji Qingyun looked at Bai Liang with deep eyes and said, "He was only so young when I left the island with his mother. ”

Speaking of this, Ji Qingyun used his palm to draw a height almost to his knees on his side, and recalled: "Then for various reasons, he was sent to the Sigui Building, and the old gentleman simply gave him a lecture in the building to solve his doubts, otherwise..."

Ji Qingyun paused and didn't say any more.

Of course, when he left the island with his wife, the most reassuring thing was not his father, who was already old and still in charge of housework, but Ji Ge.

As the saying goes, knowing the son is better than the father, what kind of heart Xiaoge knows best as a father, if it weren't for the ten years when the old gentleman in the Sigui Building restrained his heart for him, maybe Xiaoge would have fallen into a magic obstacle because of his relationship with his mother.

"Xiao Ge may have never told you about him before he came to the Great Wall of Lishan. Ji Qingyun said in a mellow voice: "After walking out of Sigui Building, what he had to face was the suppression of the Ji family by the rest of the famous families, but he relied on his own strength to maneuver around from the forces of the major famous families, and finally won a glimmer of life for the Ji family." ”

"This kind of family strife is not as bloody and tragic as the swords and swords on the battlefield, but if you are not careful, you will end up in a miserable situation. ”

"Killing the enemy on the battlefield is heroic and crying, but in the treacherous turmoil of those family strife, you may die silently. ”

"So even I, who is a father, actually don't know how much Xiaoge has carried over the years. Ji Qingyun said with emotion.

"When he sent a message to Qingyinfu saying that he was going to Hulukou, I knew that I couldn't stop him, so I could only watch him lead Wei Wushu to act as bait and face one death battle after another. ”

"Father-in-law, it's Bai Liang who is incompetent and didn't protect Xiaoge. Bai Liang suddenly knelt on one knee and said with a sad expression.

Ji Qingyun looked down at the righteous son who pleaded guilty, and said lightly: "It's not your fault, on the contrary, if it weren't for your timely action, maybe Xiaoge wouldn't even be able to save the last life, so it should be me saying thank you to you." ”

"Father-in-law..."Bai Liang shouted with a complicated expression.

"After this battle, I will take Xiaoge to leave the Great Wall and return to the blessed land of green shade. Ji Qingyun said softly.

"There's no reason to keep him carrying so much. Ji Qingyun muttered in his heart.

From walking out of the Sigui Building to competing with Xin Tingzhi for the position of the young patriarch, and then from leaving the island to finally arrive at the Lishan Great Wall, and then on behalf of the Lishan Great Wall and the genius demon generation of the major wealthy clans participated in the hunt of spring and won the first place, of course, this was almost lost in the hands of the Holy Son of the Ghost Clan, and the last danger in the Wu Clan, which time was not he fought with his life to survive, which time was not after the war was not seriously injured and hung by a thread.

Until now, in the mouth of the gourd, he has abandoned his cultivation to protect Wei Wushu and drag the footsteps of the Wu army, all the way through thousands of mountains and rivers, Ji Ge has carried too much and endured too much.

But who would have thought that Ji Ge was now just a young man who had just reached the age of the weak crown.

At present, the white clothes stand at the head of the city, and the scenery is unique for a while.

But who knows, the most bitter is white.