Chapter Ninety-Nine: Back to the Border

Influenced by his father's long-term nagging, Yang Fanhai once thought that the monarch was almost omnipotent, and could dominate a huge country, and a single decision could control the lives of tens of millions of people.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that the monarch was just an ordinary person, but he was sitting in a relatively extraordinary position. He will also have things that he can't do, and he will also have times when he knows it's bad but has nothing to do.

"I wanted to give her a grand wedding, but she refused. said that he didn't want to waste money and money, and the prince of Xiong Guo had already sent it back, and there might be unexpected changes if he delayed time. She said a lot of explanations, but I knew the real reason was that it wasn't the wedding she wanted at all, and there was nothing to be thankful about. ”

"Harmony, it is sorrow, it is my sorrow, and it is also the sorrow of all the soldiers of our Ji country. When a country's war has reached the point where a woman is needed to clean it up, should we all blame ourselves?"

The eyes of the lord of the Ji Kingdom were full of tears, and his face was stunned, and there was even more pain.

"Yes, we should all blame ourselves!"

Yang Fanhai nodded, inadvertently, he regretted it a little, maybe as the old village chief of Kangjia Village said, it would be a better choice for him to stay there with Princess Jinglu.

Patting Yang Fanhai on the shoulder, the lord of the Ji Kingdom said in a deep voice: "Do me a favor, go to the front line to help me train a more powerful army." ”

"King, do you still want to fight?" Yang Fanhai asked, inexplicably, he had begun to hate war.

The Lord of the Thistle Kingdom shook his head: "No, not for the war, just for her." The high ground of the princess's status depends on the strength of the country she comes from, as long as we become stronger, no one will dare to bully her over there. ”

Without waiting for Yang Fanhai to reply, he patted him on the shoulder again: "Go and send her, I think, she really wants you to send her." It only took an hour to set off, and the horse was still catching up. ”

Yang Fanhai was silent, and then suddenly got up, and without saying anything to the lord of the Ji Kingdom, he rushed out and grabbed a horse, turned over and rode it.

"Hey, you...... What are you doing, bold!"

The palace people on the side shouted loudly, this is a royal horse, and no one else is allowed to use it without the permission of the lord. But at this time, Yang Fanhai didn't care about him so much, his legs were clamped, and the black spear rolled up and surging in the wind, swinging away the soldiers who were blocking in front of him and heading towards the city gate.

"Stop, who dares to gallop in the city!"

When approaching the city gate, there were guards of the capital to intercept it. According to the laws of the Kingdom of Thistle, it is forbidden to ride a horse in the city unless the military reports it.

But at this moment, Yang Fanhai didn't care so much, the black spear waved, swept away the intercepting soldiers one by one, and before the city gate was closed, he had already rushed out like lightning.

Follow the traces of the princess's send-off procession, and chase all the way. The woods on both sides retreated like flying, and at this moment, an inexplicable obsession rose in Yang Fanhai's heart, he wanted to see Princess Jinglu again.

The wind whistled in his ears, like thunder and drums, and the roar did not stop, and the heart was beating wildly, and it could not be calmed.

An indescribable feeling rose in his heart, and he felt as if he was getting closer and closer to Princess Jinglu, and he would soon be able to see him again.

The wind was galloping, the heavens and the earth were regressing, I don't know how long it was, and suddenly the horse under the crotch neighed and the man rose, which shocked Yang Fanhai and came back to his senses.

When I looked closely, I didn't know when, but I ran to the side of a cliff. Mima senses danger and stops on his own.

Parting from the cliff, a few days ago when escorting the prince of Changguo to leave, he had passed under the cliff, at this time he was in a trance, and he was brought here by the royal horse.

I was about to turn around and walk again, but I felt that there were people under the cliff, and when I looked closely, a group of people wearing red scarves and red flowers escorted more than a dozen carriages to the south, and they were full of joy.

The middle one, rich and magnificent, pulled by eight horses, is extraordinary. When Yang Fanhai saw it, his heart suddenly beat faster, and he could feel that Princess Jinglu was in the carriage.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that he was about to lose his strength, and he could no longer move, so he could only ride his horse and stand on the top of the cliff, looking down and watching from afar.

For a while, Princess Jinglu in the carriage seemed to have a sense, opened the curtains, poked her head out, and looked at the top of the cliff with a pair of beautiful eyes, just to see Yang Fanhai on the top of the cliff.

At that moment, it was as if the whole world had stopped, and the two looked at each other from a distance, and there was nothing to say in their eyes, but it was as if they had said a lot.

In a trance, the world became snow-white, and then I saw red blood falling from the sky, staining the whole world red.

By the time Yang Fanhai came back to his senses, the carriage carrying the beautiful woman had disappeared. There was an inexplicable pain in his chest, and streams of black evil qi gushed out uncontrollably, covering the surroundings of the parting cliff, like a dark cloud, covering the sky and the sun.

An indescribable pain made Yang Fanhai suffocate, and inadvertently, he felt that there was an extremely important thing in his life, which seemed to have disappeared before he could be generated.

Standing on the top of the cliff, it was difficult to let go for a long time, Yang Fanhai looked up to the sky and roared, letting the black evil qi open his teeth and claws like a demon, wrapping the entire cliff top, venting the depression in his heart.

When the black smoke dissipated, the bottom of the cliff wrapped was barren and full of black that had lost its vitality. Even the royal horse under the crotch didn't have time to scream, and it had already disappeared into the black evil aura.

Step by step down the cliff, as if he had lost his soul, he staggered. At some point, it rained heavily, drenching the whole world.

Lost and depressed, Yang Fanhai didn't know how he walked back, only that when he came back to his senses, it was already three days later.

He returned to his Demon Slaying General's Mansion, which was given to him by the Lord of the Thistle Kingdom, and was his current home, but in his opinion, it could only be said to be his house, not home.

There are no parents here, no younger brothers and sisters, and the departure of Princess Jinglu also makes him feel that this capital has nothing to do with him, and he has become an outsider here.

Standing at the door, Yang Fanhai didn't go in, he wanted to leave, leave the capital, and leave the country. Go do the other things he has to do and forget about what happened here.

"I've seen the general, the king is invited!"

It's just that when he had such a thought, he was invited by the guards sent by the lord of the Ji country.

When he arrived at the palace, there was nothing serious, and the lord of the Ji Kingdom just shouted that he was drinking in the imperial garden. Except for a few words when they met, the two didn't communicate anymore, just drinking to themselves.

A table of dishes, until the lord of the Ji country was drunk, did not move a bit. Perhaps, at this time, what the two need is not wine, just drunk.

For more than a month, Yang Fanhai was invited into the palace every once in a while. Every time the people in the palace saw him coming, they breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

The lord of the Ji Kingdom is not a person with a good character, and Princess Jinglu's matter made him feel an inexplicable sense of shame, and his heart was depressed, and he often suddenly became angry.

Others can't persuade him, but after Yang Fanhai comes over, the situation will improve. Whenever Yang Fanhai leaves, the lord of the Ji Kingdom will calm down for a day or two.

The two didn't communicate much from the beginning, and slowly began to talk about some irrelevant questions, especially about Princess Jinglu, but most of the time it was the lord of the Ji Kingdom who was talking, and Yang Fanhai was listening.

After a month and a half, Yang Fanhai finally recovered from his lost soul.

"Are you going to Dingcheng?" asked the Lord of the Thistle Kingdom.

Yang Fanhai nodded: "Yes, king." As you said the other day, we need to train a strong army all the time, so that people don't dare to bully the princess, and you can't drink a strong army when you drink here. You too, Great King, you can't drink a strong country by drinking. ”

"You go!" The lord of the Ji Kingdom nodded: "I won't be stupid anymore, and one day, we will go together to bring Jinghan back." ”

"Yes!" Yang Fanhai bowed and bowed, and then withdrew.

He left the palace, mounted his horse, and went out of the city. Unlike the crowd of 10,000 people who came, no one gathered around the street to point fingers at him.

Out of the capital, all the way to the south, walking on the road where Princess Jinglu went out a month and a half ago, vaguely, as if you can still see the lively family sending procession, and you can also smell the fragrance left by Yiren after walking by.

Along the way, Ren Warhorse galloped by himself, and there was uncontrollable crankiness in his head.

I don't know if Princess Jinglu has arrived in the capital of Changguo, I don't know if I have been married in the church, and I don't know if the prince of Changguo will be good to her......

All kinds of things, repeated round by circle, are like stars shifting in the universe, sinking and rising again. I don't want to think about it, but these things are always like that, quietly watching you.

After nearly a month of trance, he has approached the southern front. The desolation after the war poisoned the unique frontier region brought Yang Fanhai's scattered mind back to reality.

To become stronger, you need to become stronger, and when you are strong, you can bring out a stronger army. swept Yanzhou, picked up Princess Jinglu, and even searched all over the Eight Desolations** to save his parents.

There are too many things that erupt together in his heart, making Yang Fanhai hate to become a strong man who can face everything all at once.

Thinking so much, suddenly, I found that I had forgotten a very important thing. I was going to go back to Panshan to find Master Feng to ask about things, but I didn't remember it in a trance.

There is some distance from Panshan here, and now it seems that there is some trouble when I go back, Yang Fanhai has been entangled for a long time, and finally gave up and waited for the next opportunity.

As we move on, the border gets closer and closer, and in the distance, it seems that you can already see the city in the distance.

Looking at the sky, Yang Fanhai's heart suddenly jumped, and he saw something that made him feel extremely bad.

In the distance, black smoke appeared and rushed into the sky, like dark clouds. Not just one, but one after another, from a distance, they are connected.

Suddenly, Yang Fanhai's heart was beating wildly. It wasn't any fireworks, it was ...... Wolf smoke.