"What do you smell?" Ren Baqian couldn't help asking, seeing that Lin Qiaole, who had rarely woken up, was smelling and smelling on her body.
In fact, in the past two days, he has noticed that Lin Qiaole especially likes to be next to him when he sleeps in the past two days, and every day when he wakes up, he will go around and smell it.
If it wasn't for Lin Qiaole, Ren Baqian would have wondered if his charm had already exploded to the sky.
"Well, it smells very good, very fragrant!" Lin Qiaole said a little fascinated.
Ren Baqian sniffed himself suspiciously. The perfume had already been given to the Empress. He now only had a diluted, very faint smell on his body. However, those flying knights deliberately kept away from him for the past two days. Lin Qiaole unexpectedly Will it smell good
Could it be that Lin Qiaole likes the taste of stinky tofu
What a strange hobby...
I don't know if she likes smelly socks and feet that haven't been washed for a month, but if she likes it, I can satisfy her.
Everyone rested for half an hour and moved on again. After another half day, they finally arrived at the Golden Ring Mansion, and they could already see the mountain gate from a distance.
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At this time, in the Golden Ring Mansion, a group of people were busy packing up their things, and they didn't care about some small items falling on the ground. There was a scene of panic everywhere, as if they were running for their lives.
Zhan Changkong looked at everything in the mansion with some reluctance on his face.
But he knew very well that the north couldn't stay. The army of the Southern Protectorate was heading south, and it was only a few days away from here, so they couldn't hold it no matter what. Only when we reach the south, gather many sects, recruit more soldiers, and rely on the steep terrain, can we barely resist.
But whether he can withstand the flying ride, he doesn't have much hope.
"If I say, it's better to turn over Wangduan Mountain, go to Chen Country, and then turn to Yun Country." The fairy in the painting said on the side.
"I can go, you can go, but they can't." Zhan Changkong said in a deep voice.
Looking at Broken Mountain, looking at Broken Heart.
Although the earth wheel can pass, it can only take one more person.
At most a dozen can escape, what about the others
People in the mansion, some grandfathers and fathers are all disciples of the Jinhuan mansion, serving in the mansion for generations.
How could he leave those people and escape alone.
"Father, do we really have to leave?" Zhan Caixian came from the yard and said reluctantly, holding a beloved vase in his arms.
"I'll be back." How could Zhan Changkong be willing to leave, why would he be willing to give up his foundation, but there was no force near the Jinhuan mansion that could resist the ancient army, and there was no dangerous place, so how could he defend it.
"Palace Master, it's not good! Palace Master!"
"What's the panic?" Zhan Changkong frowned.
"The ancient clan is here! It's not far from the mountain gate!"
"So fast? Take Xian'er away quickly! I'll take people to meet the enemy!" Zhan Changkong was surprised that the Gu clan came faster than expected. He had only been back for two days before the Gu clan arrived.
This is not the time to hesitate, he explained to the fairy in the painting, then strode forward, stopped halfway and said: "If I die, you take Xian'er away, the farther you go, the better , Go to Yunguo, or Daxia, don't think about revenge!"
"Father?" Zhan Caixian exclaimed.
The fairy in the painting has a sad look on her face, but after all, she has wandered in the rivers and lakes, and she is not a mother-in-law. She is about to leave the mountain with Zhan Caixian.
When the Golden Ring Mansion was first built, the problem of foreign invasion was also considered, so there was an arrow tower in the mansion, which was also a dark alley for Tibetans. Although he didn't know how effective it would be, Zhan Changkong arranged everyone and brought a few deacons to the mountain gate.
On the horizon in front, a group of cavalry was advancing here, not fast, but everyone felt tense.
Regardless of any sect, no one could feel fear when facing the cavalry of the ancient tribe approaching. It is not the group of cavalry that is feared, but what is represented behind the cavalry.
"Palace master, it's a flying cavalry..." Someone looked around for a long time, his face pale.
As soon as these words were said, everyone was terrified in their hearts.
"Let the young disciples in the sect leave...Deacon Chu, you leave too." Zhan Changkong said, since the ones who came were flying cavalry, those young disciples were useless, not even the people around them. . That being the case, it is better to let the young disciples leave and leave some seeds behind.
As for Deacon Chu, although his kung fu is not the highest, he has learned the most miscellaneous skills, and he is able to pass on as many kung fu as possible in the mansion.
"As for the others..." Zhan Changkong turned to look at the people behind him, with apologetic eyes, someone must stay to buy time for others.
"We advance and retreat with the Palace Master!" a deacon shouted.
"I've stayed in the mansion for decades, but now I'm old, I can't walk anymore, and I don't want to!" Another deacon said with a smile.
"I've raised him for decades, and finally I'll give him another vote! His grandma's!" Another white-faced scholar-like deacon said in a rough voice. This deacon was originally a bandit on a hill, and later robbed the Jinhuan mansion. The whole village was demolished, and he managed to escape with his life.
In the end, he crawled out wherever he wanted to fall, and actually entered the Golden Ring Mansion, where he stayed for decades, and even became a deacon.
Zhan Changkong looked at the crowd, his eyes were moist, he pursed his lips and said, "I'm not alone in this life! I'm not alone!"
Everyone laughed, even the powerful enemy in the distance is not so scary, it's just a death.
I am not alone in this life, and there are also people on the road to Huangquan.
As the cavalry approached, Zhan Changkong could already see the people in front of him, including Ren Baqian in the crowd.
"Tricked by him!" Zhan Changkong was somewhat unwilling. If it wasn't for him, he might not have reached such a situation, and the Great Elder would not have died in battle. It was the woman next to him who killed the Great Elder, and every time he thought about it, he was filled with regret.
Unexpectedly, it was him who came to wipe out the Jinhuan Mansion. Thinking about how he almost gave his daughter to him back then, it made him want to laugh, his smile was full of sadness and unwillingness.
When there were still a hundred meters away from the mountain gate, Ren Baqian stopped the team.
At this time, there were more than 30 people standing at the mountain gate, except for the seven or eight people in front who were earth wheels, the ones behind were all human wheels.
This kind of strength stands in front of flying cavalry, like a mantis holding a chariot.
Ren Baqian pinched the horned ox's belly, and the horned ox slowly moved forward and stopped in front of the team.
"You still have the face to stand here! The old man was really blind!" Zhan Changkong scolded.
"I came here specially to save you a way to survive, otherwise a Golden Ring Mansion wouldn't need me to surrender." Ren Baqian shook his head and said.
"Surrender! You just want to go out. In fact, this is what I want to do. It's too wasteful to keep so many people in Tianjing Land. This time I came here to let Tianjing The sentient beings of the land gradually go out and live with the ancient people. Isn't that what you want to see?"
"Don't be so sweet, grandpa won't surrender even if he dies. Grandpa's head, if you have the ability, take it yourself!" A white-faced deacon yelled angrily.
Ren Baqian had some impression of this person, he was one of the deacons of the inner sect.
Looking at the appearance of a little boy, he is actually very rude.
But it's really enviable to look like a boy in his fifties or sixties.
"The monks don't tell lies. I am the head of the Zizhu Academy. I am an official of the fourth grade. Why lie to you foolish people? What's more, if I want to, I will flatten the Golden Ring Mansion in minutes. Why bother in this situation?" Spending more time to deceive you?"
"This is the only way for you to survive!"
"Presumably you have already arranged for people to leave the mountain?" Ren Baqian asked lightly, since the other party was already waiting in front of the door, surely not everyone would stay in the mansion waiting to die.
"Divide into one hundred people, and go to the mountain to capture them all." Ren Baqian said behind him. "If you stay alive, if you resist, break your limbs and save your life!"
"You traitor will die!" Someone in the crowd yelled angrily, and the people in the mansion had just left, how could they escape the pursuit of a hundred earth wheels
Ren Baqian tilted his head, he found that he had become the big devil that everyone hated instead.
In other words, he came to the community to send warmth.
These people are really... well-intentioned but called by dogs...
"Surrender or not? If you do, as long as you don't antagonize the court in the future and keep yourself safe, you will be safe and sound. If you want to get out of this amazing place, you can just apply for a temporary ID card and a temporary residence permit, and go to Lancheng to stay in the city." You can live under the emperor's feet.
If you don't surrender, I will show kindness to keep your family in order. Even if he runs away and goes to Daxia, I will find him and send him to reunite with you.
How did you say that? The most important thing for a family is to be neat and tidy!
If one or two are missing, it would be too cruel! "
"Dear benefactors, the sea of suffering is boundless, turn back to the shore, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately!"
"Now, surrender or not? Or will you regret it when everyone's heads are here?" Ren Baqian kept talking lightly, but when he spoke the last two sentences, his voice was stern, and his eyebrows were raised.
"Surrender or not!"
"Surrender or not!"
"Surrender or not!"
A hundred flying knights behind them shouted at the same time, the momentum was overwhelming.
Under the guard of a hundred flying cavalry, Ren Baqian is like a demon king.
The people at the mountain gate already had the heart of death and felt that they had nothing to fear, but under the pressure of this momentum, they all moved and subconsciously took a step back.
"Drop-down!"