Chapter 61: The Finale (2)

The night was deep, but Jing Lan's heart was a little uneasy, and the teacup in his hand was already cold.

Jing Ao, who was sitting on the side, couldn't help but be a little puzzled, so he frowned and asked, "Dad, what are you thinking?"

Jinglan put down the teacup, turned his head, and looked to the north, but did not speak.

"Dad is worried about Li Xin and them?"

"Alas, um" Jing Lan sighed, nodded, and then said: "The flying pigeon has passed a book that the Black Cavalry has gone all the way north, and the Guanshan cities they pass through are all empty cities, and there is no hindrance in the slightest. ”

When Jing Ao heard this, he was also very puzzled, and he couldn't understand, "Could it be that Jue Ye intends to let me go and I rush directly to Mount Tai?"

Sitting at the tea house in the pavilion, Jing Lan withdrew his gaze and closed his eyes in contemplation.

Seeing that his father was silent, Jing Ao continued to speculate: "He withdrew all the defenders at the Guanshan intersection, and he should be preparing to fight with us to the death outside Tai'an City." ”

Jing Lan shook his head, "Instead of letting us go all the way smoothly, it is better to divide our troops to fortify along the way, and then use the main force outside Tai'an City to fight against my tired army with ease and labor." ”

"This.... What the father said was that the child's thinking was still too superficial. ”

Jing Lan glanced at his son and said in a deep voice: "Actually, at the beginning, I had concerns about the whole army going north this time, which is why I didn't send you to lead the army with Li Xin." ”

Jing Ao was stunned when he heard this, and said in amazement: "Then father, why do you insist on sending troops?"

Jing Lan pondered for a moment and said with a wry smile: "Such a good opportunity, no matter what, you have to give it a try, presumably that Dugu Zheng is about to enter the Fusang Sea at this moment." ”

"What! The Heavenly Dragon Sect has already gone to attack Fusang?"

"Oh, this is my agreement with him, each does his own thing, I will do my best to fight against Taishan, and he will go straight to Fusang without worries. ”

"What about Duguyun!"

A mischievous head, with a spontaneous voice, poked out from among the flowers not far from the pavilion.

Jing Ao couldn't help but smile angrily: "Sister, who have you deceived in hiding there, we have already discovered you, since Dad didn't ask you to leave in the first place, you can come over." ”

"Hehe" Jingru smiled awkwardly, walked into the pavilion, looked at his father who was still solemn, and continued to ask: "Dad, how is Duguyun, did she also go to Fusang?"

Jing Lan glanced at it, and said with some reluctance to answer: "This father doesn't know."

"Oh..." Jingru saw that his father seemed to be unhappy, so he honestly sat down on the side and said no more.

In this silent night, Jingru watched her family of three gather together quietly, and there was a full sense of warmth in her heart, and she couldn't help but recall some of the past events of this family.

Six years ago, my mother was assassinated, but my father did not pursue it in order to keep his head up, and my brother was angry and began to retreat. After that, my father was busy chasing deer in the Central Plains, and in view of the assassination of his mother, he never let himself go down the mountain.

Although his father and brother were worried at the moment, Jingru was very happy to think that the family could sit together so quietly, so he lowered his head and pursed his lips and laughed.

On a roof in the distance, Tsing Yi and Lian Ling were already lurking in the Central Plains Sect.

The two of them hid in the shadows, staring at the pavilion in the distance.

Lian Ling turned her head and looked at the green clothes beside her, her face was so pale at the moment, so pale that even in this dark night, Lian Ling could still feel that paleness.

Her gaze was so focused, looking intently at the middle-aged man in the pavilion, as if there was a long-suppressed hatred that wanted to pour out on that person.

At this moment, Jing Lan, who was sitting in the pavilion, seemed to feel something, and sneered: "Which assassin is this, is his body so clumsy?" ”

Tsing Yi and Lian Ling, who were in the distance, were shocked when they heard this, and secretly said in their hearts: "It's been discovered so far away?"

Just when the two of them thought they were exposed, a young man in blue jumped down from a roof in the other direction and walked towards the pavilion.

Jing Ao couldn't help but darken his forehead and pursed his lips, "Young Master Wen, it's not good to sneak in in the middle of the night." ”

Wen Wen scratched his head in embarrassment, glanced at Jingru with a shocked face, couldn't help lowering his head, and whispered to the three people in the pavilion: "I'm just coming to see, I'll leave now." ”

"Hmph, it's easy to say, if you sneak in at night, how can I let you go easily!"

"I...."Wen Wen knew that he had broken into the night first, and listened to the private conversation of others, and he was speechless for a while, and he didn't know how to justify.

Jing Lanchao waved his hand, signaling Jing Ao not to be too reckless, then looked at Wen Wen, and said in a deep voice: "You are Wen Hua's only son, I naturally won't embarrass you, but if you want to leave, you have to wait for a while." ”

Obviously, Jing Lan's intention was to let Wen Wen leave after his black horse to Mount Tai was completed.

Wen Wen glanced at the Tianzong on his waist, thinking that he had to rush to Mount Tai to return the sword, so he raised his head and asked, "How long will I wait?"

"I don't know about this, maybe it's about half a month later. Jing Lan said lightly.

"No" Wen Wen heard that it had been too long for half a month, so he hurriedly said out loud.

As soon as these words came out, Jingru, who was silent beside him, was a little surprised, and his face showed a look of loss.

Jingru pursed her lips, and finally said softly: "It's just half a month, it's okay." There was already a clear hint of anticipation in the words.

Wen Wen's heart was shocked, and a bitter feeling surged into his heart, but he lowered his head again, not daring to look in the mirror.

"Hmph, didn't you ask for this period of time before, why are you letting you live now, you are not happy!" Jing Ao looked at his sister's face, and a fire of ignorance surged into his heart, and he said angrily.

"I.... I still have something to do, and I need to rush to Tarzan. ”

was a little gentle by nature, and in this inappropriate environment, he told the truth that was inappropriate, which made the three people present a little stunned.

Jing Lan frowned and said in a deep voice: "Heh, go to Mount Tai? Could it be that you are a sect and have already come together with Jue Ye!"

Thinking about this, a trace of panic flashed in Jing Lan's heart, at this moment, he poured out of the nest and went to the north, if it was Zhengyi and Taishan's vassal forces in the south, invaded the Central Plains, wouldn't he be the enemy on his back!

"No! I'm just going to Tarzan and returning this sword to a friend of mine. Wen Wen saw that Jinglan had already misunderstood, so he hurriedly defended himself and further told the truth.

"Oh, send the sword...."Jing Lan groaned, looking at the Tianzong that Wen Wen pinned to his waist, the dragon's head hilt, and the Tianzong with his tongue as a sword, even if it was sealed, it was still difficult to hide the temperament of his peerless artifact.

Jing Lan said in a deep voice: "This sword is absolutely extraordinary..."

And Jing Ao on the side also nodded in agreement, "Compared with the last time I saw it, there is less agility, the sword was amazingly imposing before, and it must be a thing containing sword spirit." ”

"That friend of yours, who's that? ”

"He, I don't know who he is, I only know that his name is Baizhu. ”

Jing Lan was confused in his heart, and muttered: "Baizhu... Such an unfamiliar name, the person who can have this sword should not be such a nameless person. ”

"Dad, don't worry about it so much, let's lock him up in the sect mansion first, in order to prevent Zhengyizong from taking refuge in Mount Tai, take his son, just so that he doesn't dare to move. ”

Hearing this, Jing Lian nodded, looked at Wen Wen, and sneered: "Hmph, that's right, then there's no need to say more, Young Master Wen, you shouldn't want to do it here." ”

"This.... , the juniors naturally didn't dare to take the initiative with the Mirror Sect, but..."

"Needless to say! At this moment, it's up to you to stay or go!" Jing Lan was already worried about the affairs of the north, but he was already unhappy at this moment.

"No, the junior must go to the north as soon as possible and go to the tomb of the emperor to return the sword to its owner!"

"Humph!"

Jing Lan finally couldn't suppress the irritability in his heart, and he got up and came to Wen Wen's approach in an instant.

"Then this seat can only break your legs, so that you can't walk if you want to!"

Chapter 61: End