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The light pillar connecting the sky and the earth slowly disappeared, and two figures disappeared with the light pillar, one behind the other, as if they had never appeared, and as if they had stayed forever. Novel of nature
The sky was already twilight, but the heavy rain still continued.
The Poshan Army and Yan Yunqi began to clean the battlefield. No one spoke. Everyone was silent. They lifted the bodies on the ground.
This was a victorious war. The Northern Barbarians retreated and King Xie Luo died.
However, this was a war that made people unhappy, because countless soldiers fell in the rain, and even the legendary Prince Li, who had established great achievements for the Great Xia Dynasty, closed his eyes.
Yan Qianli slowly walked towards Prince Li's position. Soon, he came to Prince Li, took off his clothes and covered him.
Holy Master Lin Mubai's body trembled slightly, his face changed drastically, and he knelt down again, kneeling in front of Prince Li, looking at Prince Li who had closed his eyes and clenched his fists.
A sense of desolation emerged from his heart. In the battle at Yanjing City, the city walls were destroyed and the city gates were broken. These can all be repaired.
but…
The death of Prince Li, the rebellion of the prince, and the rebellion of Prince Duan, how can these spiritual wounds be repaired
Moreover, the most important thing is that now that even Pingyang has been taken away by Cang Yue, Holy Master Lin Mubai feels inexplicably lonely in his heart, a loneliness that comes from his heart.
Although the position of emperor has always been a lonely position, this does not mean that there is no need for something to comfort oneself.
"Who can I trust from now on?" The Holy Lord Lin Mubai looked up slightly, letting the heavy rain wash over his face. The people he trusted left one by one, and the people he loved could not be protected.
If he really wanted to say that, the only one left by his side was Xing Yuanguo.
However, Xing Yuanguo's talent lies in the military. As one of the Thirteen Governments, Xing Yuanguo's ability in commanding the army is understandable, but those who serve in the army do not participate in politics.
It is impossible for the Holy Emperor Lin Mubai to completely hand over military and political power to Xing Yuanguo. Even if he trusts Xing Yuanguo no matter how much he trusts him, he will not be able to do this.
It’s full of holes, how can we save it
The body of the Holy Emperor Lin Mubai was a little shaky. The emperor was full of powerlessness at this moment, but in the end, he stood up again with the help of Chen Feihua.
"First Palm Dragon Envoy, where is Yan Qing?"
"I'm here!" After hearing the words of the Holy Master Lin Mubai, a figure quickly walked out of the crowd. It was Yan Qing, the first dragon wielder of the Dragon Guard.
"Now, except for the Crown Prince and Prince Duan, where are the other princes?"
"Reporting to your majesty, according to the news from the minister, the seventh prince led the guards in the palace to attack the west gate of the palace after the incident. However, the number of guards was too small and the city guards were too numerous to capture. The eleventh prince did not attack. The palace, but to appease the people in the city, as for the Ninth Prince... "
"How is the Ninth Prince?" Lord Lin Mubai frowned after hearing Yan Qing's reply.
"The Ninth Prince, he... left the city. When the Northern Barbarian Army captured the four gates of Yanjing City, the Ninth Prince took the opportunity to leave Yanjing City!"
"What?! This loser dares to run away!" When the Holy Master Lin Mubai heard this, his whole body trembled with anger. How could he endure such behavior when Yanjing City was in crisis
"Your Majesty, calm down, the dragon's body is the most important thing!" Yan Qing looked at the appearance of the Holy Lord Lin Mubai and immediately knelt down. As the dragon guards, their duty is more to protect the Holy Lord. Apart from that, they He secretly monitors the movements of the princes, which can be said to have great power.
But precisely because of this, they cannot interfere in politics, they cannot even discuss government affairs, and they cannot say even one bad word about any prince. The only thing they can do is to tell the truth.
"That's all, let him go!" The Holy Lord Lin Mubai looked at Yan Qing who was kneeling down and shook his head gently. He was already too tired and could no longer get angry.
"Your Majesty, I'm afraid this battle is not over yet!" At this moment, Xing Yuanguo also arrived in front of the Holy Lord Lin Mubai, looking into the distance with his brows furrowed.
"What do you mean by Xing Qing's words?" The Holy Lord Lin Mubai looked at Xing Yuanguo, his face finally relaxed a little.
"When I came to the city gate, I saw beacon smoke rising everywhere. According to my guess, the armies from all directions should be on their way to Yanjing City now. I am not too worried about other places, but Bei Desert... Shenhou Now in the capital, Su Qing has been appointed governor of the five northern desert prefectures. If my guess is correct, the Northern Barbarian army may now... "
"Well, what Xing Qing is worried about is also what I am worried about. I am afraid that the Northern Barbarian army has already entered the Northern Desert. This war is indeed not over!" The Holy Lord Lin Mubai nodded. His eyes also subconsciously looked to the north.
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The heavy rain fell, diluting the blood of the battlefield.
Fang Zheng was not in a very good mood now, but when the Holy Lord Lin Mubai and Xing Yuanguo came to him together, he still saluted to the Holy Lord Lin Mubai.
"Integrity... This time, I want to thank you on behalf of all the people of Daxia!" The Holy Lord Lin Mubai looked at Fang Zhengyi in front of him with a complicated expression.
"Did Su Qing escape?" Fang Zhengzheng did not look at the Holy Master Lin Mubai, but looked towards the north.
"yes."
"I want to go back to Beishan Village."
"I understand, but the North Desert is not safe now. If you are willing, you can go to the North Desert with Yuan Guo, with you as the vanguard. In addition, I will order the Dragon Guard to follow you. What do you think? "
"Thank you, it's enough for me to have Yan Xiu with me." Fang Zhengzheng shook his head.
"Well, that's fine. You're upright. I know you are now..." Holy Master Lin Mubai wanted to say something more, but at this moment, a voice came from behind him.
"I want to see the emperor!"
"Let me see the emperor!"
"What's the matter?" Holy Master Lin Mubai frowned and turned to look behind him.
Behind him, a servant who looked like a servant was struggling desperately against the obstruction of several imperial guards, holding an envelope high in his hand.
"Your Majesty, he is an attendant in the Ninth Prince's residence. He said that the Ninth Prince has a letter to give to Your Majesty!" the Imperial Forest Army quickly replied.
"Ninth Prince, this loser actually left a letter? If you drag it on, I have no intention of reading it!" Upon hearing this, the Holy Lord Lin Mubai waved his hand.
"Your Majesty, the Ninth Prince did not run away. He really did not run away. Your Majesty only needs to read this letter to understand everything!" After hearing the words of the Holy Lord Lin Mubai, the young man became obviously excited.
Holy Master Lin Mubai did not speak immediately. He looked at the young man who was dragged down with a solemn expression. However, he finally waved his hand: "Send the letter up!"
"Yes!" Several imperial guards immediately accepted the order, took the envelope from the boy's hand, flew to the Holy Lord Lin Mubai, and presented it with both hands.
Faced with all this, Fang Zhengzheng didn't say a word.
Yan Xiu and Shan Yu also didn't say a word. They both stood silently beside Fang Zhengyi, with different emotions on their faces.
As for Wu Yu'er, she was looking into the distance behind her at the moment, seemingly worried.
The letter was delivered to the Holy Lord Lin Mubai.
The Holy Master Lin Mubai didn't hesitate much and opened the letter directly. He glanced at the contents on the envelope and his frown gradually became strange.
"Your Majesty, has the Ninth Prince gone to the Northern Desert?" Xing Yuanguo also guessed carefully after seeing the expression of the Holy Lord Lin Mubai.
"Yes, he went to Golden Scale City!" Lord Lin Mubai finally nodded after being silent for a long time.
"I see. In this way, we have achieved great success. Although Su Qing is the governor of the five Northern Desert mansions, the Ninth Prince is a prince after all. Once he arrives in Golden Scale City, I, the Northern Desert sergeant, will definitely be of one heart and one mind! "
"Yes." Holy Master Lin Mubai nodded again.
The letter from the Ninth Prince was a letter of apology, and the content of the apology was of course the crime of falsely passing on an imperial edict. It was obvious that the Ninth Prince wanted to use a false edict to seize the military power of Golden Scale City in the Northern Desert.
This is an act of great rebellion.
However, the Holy Lord Lin Mubai knew that it was impossible for him to accuse the Ninth Prince. Not only was he unable to accuse the Ninth Prince, but he also suddenly understood that there was always someone available by his side.
The war in Yanjing City broke out very suddenly.
Only in this case can the ability to remain calm in times of crisis be best demonstrated.
Attacking the palace and rescuing the emperor are good deeds, and appeasing the people is also a good deed, but all these good deeds are only "short-sighted".
The king sees the world.
In this chaos in Yanjing City, as a powerless person like the Ninth Prince, the role he can play can be said to be very small.
However, as Xing Yuanguo said, the Ninth Prince has the status of a prince. This status is of little use in Yanjing City, but once he arrives in the Northern Desert, it will be completely different.
"Your Majesty!" At this moment, Yan Qianli also arrived in front of the Holy Lord Lin Mubai, looked at Yan Xiu, then at Fang Zhengyi, and finally gave a light salute to the Holy Lord Lin Mubai.
"Prince Yan, how are your injuries?" When the Holy Master Lin Mubai saw Yan Qianli, he also bowed with concern.
"It doesn't matter." Yan Qianli shook his head, and then looked to the north: "Xiliang and Beimo border. When I came to Beijing, I deployed a heavy cavalry force at the border of Beimo and issued an order. , once there is any movement in the Northern Desert, the heavy cavalry will be ordered to rush straight to the 'Manling Pass' of the Holy Barbarian Dynasty and cut off the Holy Barbarian Dynasty's retreat."
"This... King Yan's move saved Daxia!" The Holy Lord Lin Mubai was slightly startled, and then there was a surprise in his eyes.
"I just hope that your majesty will not blame me for sending troops privately!"
"The words of King Yan are serious. How could I not know King Yan's heart?"
"Well, Your Majesty may have to go on his own in the future. This king came out of Xiliang this time and has no plans to go back." Yan Qianli nodded.
"King Yan is going to..."
"Um."
"I understand." A trace of sadness flashed in His Majesty Lin Mubai's eyes, but soon, he solemnly saluted Yan Qianli.
Yan Qianli had no intention of stopping His Majesty Lin Mubai. He just let His Majesty Lin Mubai finish his salute, then stretched out his hand to help His Majesty Lin Mubai up.
"Your Majesty, since King Yan has already made plans, and the Ninth Prince has rushed to Jinlin City in advance, please hurry up and deliver the order!" There was a solemn look.
"Okay, I'll wait until you hear the order!"
"I obey your orders!"
"Xing Yuanguo was appointed as the governor of the army, and he ordered his own soldiers, the Poshan Army and the troops from all directions, to rush to Jinlin City to assist the Ninth Prince in resisting the foreign enemies of the Northern Barbarians..."
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In the heavy rain, a group of troops on war horses were rushing towards them, and the red clouds on their chests became brighter and brighter under the wash of the rain.
Yan Yunqi.
In front of Yan Yunqi, four riders were riding side by side.
Fang Zhengzheng, Yan Xiu, Shan Yu and Wu Yu'er.
Rain fell on their heads, and muddy water splashed behind them. However, the four people's eyes were fixed on the footprints looming in front of them in the rain.
Behind the four people, there were more than a dozen men in black clothes wearing bamboo hats. Each of them had a long sword slung across his back, and bright light flickered faintly.
"Sir, the fleeing Northern Barbarians are still two miles away from us!"
"Yes." Yan Xiu nodded and subconsciously glanced at Fang Zhengyi beside him. For some reason, he felt that there seemed to be some changes in Fang Zhengyi now.
If it were normal, Fang Zhengzheng would definitely not accept the proposal of the Holy Master Lin Mubai immediately, or in other words, even if he accepted it, he would definitely put some conditions.
But this time...
Fang Zhengzheng did not put forward any conditions.
half a year.
What on earth would he do
Yan Xiu subconsciously tightened his grip on the horse's reins, shouted softly, and looked forward again: "Su Qing, you can't run!"
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A battle took place in the mountains and forests eighty miles away from Yanjing City. Three thousand Cloud Riders rushed into the defensive circle of the Northern Barbarian Army and completely overwhelmed the defensive circle of the Northern Barbarian Army.
Thousands of Northern Barbarian troops fell to the ground, their bodies covered in blood. Their eyes looked at Yan Yunqi who was standing close in front of them, full of disbelief.
The traps laid seemed to have no effect at all.
How
They didn't know, but they knew that at this moment, they had no way out because this battle was over.
"Fang Zhengyi, even if you kill me, our army of the Holy Barbarian Dynasty has already entered the Northern Desert. We have not lost this battle!" Su Qing's voice sounded a little ferocious as he breathed.
"It's a pity that once you step into the Northern Desert, you can't go back." Fang Zhengzheng looked at Su Qing in front of him. He still remembered the way he looked when he saw Su Qing for the first time.
Of course, there is also the appearance when I saw Su Qing for the last time.
that time…
There was a sneer at the corner of Su Qing's mouth, a sneer that held full power. But now, that sneer has disappeared, replaced by a kind of fear and uneasy fear.
Is this strength
Fang Zhengzheng looked towards the sky, looking at the light shining on the horizon. Su Qing had always been good at calculations. It could be said that Su Qing even spent more on mental planning than he did.
But in the end, Su Qing was lying in front of him.
Absolute strength.
Now that I have Wu Yu'er, Shan Yu, Yan Xiu, Qing Yi from the Shadow Sect and more than a dozen strong men and Yan Yunqi by my side, there is no suspense about this battle.
Lingyun Tower
Perhaps, this is actually the case when he is in front of Lingyun Tower, right
"It seems that I really lost this time."
"Tell me, where is Qianwu?"
"Qianwu?! Hahaha... You will see him soon, and you will definitely see him again!" Su Qing's expression was stunned, and then suddenly became a little crazy.
"Fang Zhengzheng, do you want me to help you?" Wu Yu'er's voice sounded at this time, with a coldness in her charming eyes.
"No, I want to do it by myself." Fang Zhengzheng shook his head, and then, the strange purple light also lit up, and the traceless sword let out a cheerful groan.
Then, the purple light slowly penetrated into Su Qing's heart.
A stream of blood overflowed from the corner of Su Qing's mouth, and he grasped the blade of the Traceless Sword tightly with both hands. There was obvious unwillingness and anger in his eyes, but he finally closed his eyes.
silence!
The rain stopped at this moment, and the sun shone from the sky.
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Half a month later, it was night and the stars were shining brightly.
On the top of a towering mountain, the golden hall lurked quietly in the night, as if looking down at the vast gods, exuding supreme majesty.
Directly above the main hall, the word "Tiandao" is still bright even in the night.
And at this moment, a ray of starlight fell from the sky. It seemed like a shooting star, but it was not a shooting star because the light was very bright and completely illuminated the entire sky.
The most important thing is that in that ray of light, there seems to be voices singing, very low, but with an ancient and desolate atmosphere.
"Buzz!" The world fluctuated.
At the same time, a figure rushed out of the backyard of Tiandao Pavilion. A pink dress was flying in the night sky, and a white velvet belt was tied around the figure's waist. Its beautiful length was flowing out like a waterfall.
The figure's speed is very fast.
It reached the skyline almost instantly.
Immediately afterwards, a strange scene happened. The figure collided with the falling starlight. The feeling was not like a "welcoming", but a "long absence".
Just like the figure and the starlight belong together.
"Look, heaven!"
"Is that..."
"Yes, it's junior sister!"
"This voice sounds like... it's the holy voice of heaven and earth. Could it be that, junior sister..."
Countless eyes raised their eyes at this moment, looking at the slowly dissipating light in the sky, and there was obvious surprise in every glance.
At this moment, the light in the sky finally disappeared completely, and all the light turned into a little starlight, which was imprinted on the figure's forehead.
Under the starlight, an extremely delicate face slowly emerged, with bright eyes and crystal-clear jade-like skin.
It is a kind of beauty that looks down on the world.
Overwhelm the country, overwhelm the city!
"Miss!" In the backyard, a woman wearing a green dress suddenly raised her head and looked at the figure flying into the sky. A strong surprise appeared in her bright eyes: "Miss, you are finally out of seclusion!"