With this foolish king, it is impossible for any original intention to make a deer jump around.
Mei Xueyi broke out of his arms, leaned on the wall, and looked out.
This place is more than three hundred feet away from where the ghost-faced master fell.
How could such a small, light and delicate jade crossbow be able to shoot so far
His big cold hands pressed her shoulders, and he moved closer and covered her ears: "The queen is interested in that sword? After winning the battle, I will take it and give it to you."
Mei Xueyi's heart moved and she nodded: "The name Flying Fire Sword sounds really nice."
He smiled hoarsely: "The queen may be disappointed. In this lonely kingdom, there are no strange powers and chaos like those in the storybook. What flying fire, haha."
Mei Xueyi glanced at him speechlessly: "..."
Wasn't the strange force and chaos god just shot and killed by him
His dark eyes were like two dark seas. She looked at them for a long time, but she couldn't tell whether he knew that the Ghost Faced Master could really cast the Sky Fire Meteor.
After thinking for a moment, she said leisurely: "The five-string crossbow in the storybook has a range of only 280 feet, while your majesty's jade crossbow has a range of more than 300 feet. The storybook is really not very good."
He smiled and put his arm around her shoulders, leading her towards the city wall.
"It is not an ordinary crossbow. The Mo family has been developing it day and night for three years, spending half a star-catching platform." After a pause, "It was scrapped in one hit."
Mei Xueyi: "..."
I bet that ghost-faced master was stoned to death by gold.
After such a comparison, it seems that my expenses are not too high? Mei Xueyi comforted herself with peace of mind.
Sure enough, people's lower limits will always be expanded.
The cavalry of the Wei Kingdom were ready under the city gate. When Wujun led her towards the ruan chariot, the huge iron city gate behind her was slowly opening. The light in the shape of the gate came in from outside the city, accompanied by the sound of heavy hooves and shouts of killing. With the sound, he and she seemed to be standing in the center of the world.
The cavalry launched a rumble charge, and the entire Jiawu Pass was trembling.
Before evening, good news came back that the Wei army had won a complete victory. Jinling's 200,000 troops were either dead or surrendered, and less than ten of them escaped.
Compared with the brutality of the story, this battle was like child's play. The Jinling army arrayed neatly on the plain seemed to be made of gold foil.
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The enemy is really too weak!
Mei Xueyi was filled with emotions. Against the backdrop of weaker enemies, Hunjun is like a shining star in the dark night.
After dinner, the red flying fire sword was delivered to Mei Xueyi's desk.
This sword is indeed extraordinary. As soon as it appeared, the air became much drier, with a faint smell of sulfur fire. On the red scabbard, streaks of fire flow quietly along the snake-like patterns, like lava swimming between the dark river beds.
Mei Xueyi's breathing was slightly stagnant, and she carefully stretched out her fingers and traced the outline of the spell pattern on the sword hilt from an inch away.
It is indeed something from the Flying Fire Sword Sect.
This is a magic weapon. As long as you know the magic formula, even a mortal can use it to summon skyfire meteors, just like the national master in the storybook, giving the enemy a fatal blow from three hundred feet away.
Mei Xueyi pondered for a while, then slowly retracted her finger and chuckled.
She was finally sure that this was the world she had traveled through.
"What are you thinking about?" Hunjun's deep voice came over.
Mei Xueyi looked back and smiled: "Since I met His Majesty, it's like living in a dream."
He moved for a moment, and his breath suddenly became confused for a moment: "You said the same thing once."
Mei Xueyi: "?"
She looked at him strangely: "When did I say that?"
There was a dark light she couldn't understand flashing in his black eyes. After a moment of silence, he raised his chin towards the flying fire sword on the desk: "Don't like it?"
"I like it!" Mei Xueyi quickly reached out and held the Flying Fire Sword.
She remembers the techniques of the Flying Fire Sword Sect. With this sword in hand, she can become the ultimate master in the mortal world!
Look at how dare this foolish king...
Something unexpected happened suddenly, and the evil smile that had just been raised on Mei Xueyi's lips froze on her face.
The moment his fingers touched the scabbard, the red luster immediately disappeared from his fingertips. The entire Flying Fire Sword lost its color, like burned ashes, leaving only the shape of a sword.
The strength of her fingertips had just reached the scabbard.
Suddenly it was empty.
Wherever the finger landed, the flying embers disappeared.
The collapse spread to both sides, dazzling the red flying fire sword that was still intact before, and just disappeared under Mei Xueyi's stunned gaze.
"what the hell… "
A numbing heat flowed through my fingers.
Mei Xueyi clearly felt that spiritual energy flowed into her body along her fingers and palms.
She... took away the spiritual energy from this magic weapon? !
My heart skipped a beat.
This was even more evil than the Heavenly Demon Blood Absolution Technique she had practiced before.
If you can extract the spiritual energy from the magic weapon, you can steal people's cultivation. If this spreads out, you will immediately become a public enemy of the entire fairyland, and everyone will kill you!
Well... isn't that just the same as before? This is the feeling of going home.
Mei Xueyi was instantly relieved.
Hunjun suddenly grabbed her hand from behind.
When you look at it, you can see that the fingers are as green as green onions, white and soft, without hurting even an inch of skin.
He raised his eyes to look at her.
Nervousness, worry and anger surged out of his eyes like a black tsunami, making Mei Xueyi's heart tighten.
"I'm fine." She quickly reassured him, "As soon as I touched it, it broke."
He squeezed her hand and looked at it for a long time, which made Mei Xueyi feel guilty.
His fingers gradually reached into the sleeves, lifted up her sleeves, and carefully inspected her jade-like arms.
Mei Xueyi: "..."
It was a very strange feeling to be carefully examined by a terminally ill person.
Finding that she was unharmed, the hostility in Wei Jinchao gradually dissipated.
With a wave of his sleeves, the scattered ashes were swept away.
He held her shoulders, lifted her up, and took off her outer garments neatly.
Mei Xueyi was startled and hurriedly grabbed his hand.
She had just inhaled the spiritual energy, but she could not withstand his violent storm at this moment.
"Your Majesty!" She racked her brains to find an excuse, "I have waist pain, back pain, and chest pain..."
He laughed so hard that he coughed for a while, then took a large cloak from the jade stand and put it on her body.
"This pain and that pain are all caused by being bored in the car. I'll take you to relax."
Mei Xueyi: "?"
Along the way, how could you not be bored in the car
But she had long stopped thinking about the patient's thoughts. If he wanted to relax, it would be better than staying in the car and letting him use his archery skills.
Thinking of the sentence "The power of one person is far greater than dozens of ordinary people", Mei Xueyi's heart twitched twice in a very strange way.
Looking at his thin figure and his lungs that were half-killed by coughing, she felt from the bottom of her heart that it was not that he was too strong, but that her current body was too weak.
He is as weak as the people of Jinling, and they bring the faint emperor to the sky.
Muttering in her heart, with a smile on her face, he held her hand, stepped off the golden slab, and stood in the fortress that had been baptized by the flames of war.
It's rare that he doesn't run around in just a single robe.
He also put on a black velvet cloak, and the hood of the cloak was pulled over his head, revealing only his cold white and handsome lower jaw, and his delicate light-colored thin lips.
Mei Xueyi glanced sideways and couldn't help but hold her breath and looked at him twice more.
The shadow covers the bridge of his handsome nose, and the deep black eyes are hidden in the darkness, looming, and the whole face has a mysterious and cold beauty, which invites people to find out. The slightly hunched back does not diminish his temperament, but adds to his gloomy majesty.
He squeezed her hand and strode forward.
After walking around for a short while, Mei Xueyi discovered his purpose.
He brought her here to hear how others praised him.
Mei Xueyi: "..."
The soldiers boasted that his arrow was unique in the world. Mei Xueyi thought to herself that they must not have known that the arrow was worth half a star-catching platform.
They also heard them bragging about King Wei's miraculous calculations. They fought all the way and used soldiers like gods to make camp step by step. Fighting with such a lord was really enjoyable, hearty and incisive.
Mei Xueyi: "..." Just bully Jinling for being weak
"Queen," he grabbed her shoulders and bent down to his ear, "How about we fight all the way to Jinling and Kyoto? Let them see what happens to the queen who dares to covet her!"
Look at this foolish king. Mei Xueyi murmured in her heart and raised a sweet smile: "Your Majesty is wise and powerful, this world is your Majesty's world."
Under the hood of the cloak, deep black eyes stared at her.
He seemed to be able to see through the duplicity of her sweet words, but he didn't expose them.
Mei Xueyi had no intention of wondering what Hun Jun was thinking at the moment. She absentmindedly walked around the fortress with him, carefully feeling the changes in her meridians.
When he was in the palace, he fed her a fairy grass, Ganoderma lucidum, and just now she accidentally swallowed a low-level magic weapon. Logically speaking, the meridians should be full of spiritual energy, and she could try to build the foundation.
But the strange thing is that her body is still drowsy. After the fire-attribute aura briefly numbed her palms, she disappeared like a mud cow into the sea.
It seems that more spiritual energy is needed.
Mei Xueyi felt that it would not be difficult if she acted coquettishly to Hun Jun and asked him to collect heavenly materials and earthly treasures for her.
After all, she is his only beloved queen.
Sure enough, the lower limit of human beings will always be easily expanded.
Further south, the weather gets warmer quickly.
The wind coming from the front carries the warm fragrance of flowers, which is intoxicating. We have reached the hinterland of Jinling.
Jinling launched several outflanking battles, all of which ended with Weiguo's complete victory.
All the way south, the momentum is overwhelming.
Accompanied by the warm wind and sent to the Weiguo army, was the peace request letter from Jinling Qinji.
And a beauty.
Mei Xueyi was so pampered by Wei Jinchao these days that when the beauty came in front of her, she was too slow to notice any threat.
"Concubine, I have met the queen."
What a soft and charming voice, it can be turned over a thousand times.
Mei Xueyi lazily raised her eyes and saw this beauty wearing a light golden gauze silkworm clothing with a slim and graceful figure. At first glance, she looked very charming, but when she looked carefully, she found that she was wrapped tightly and not even an inch of skin was visible. Dew, attracting people's eyes to fall on that fair face.
On the face like a full moon, you can see the enchanting red phoenix eyes, the red and full lips, and a solid lip drop hanging on the upper lip, as if to attract people to come forward and suck it.
Everything he does is full of style.
When they bowed together, their waists were like willow branches in the wind.
Mei Xueyi originally thought that her body was that of a delicate and beautiful woman that was rare in the world, but now when she compared it, she actually felt strangely heroic.
"I know that King Wei is busy with official duties during the day and has no time to accompany the queen. But if I come today, King Wei will definitely come over." The golden gauze beauty twisted her waist and sat down on the soft couch beside her unceremoniously. .
Mei Xueyi: "?"
"Queen, please don't get me wrong. I am Zhao Runru, the young concubine of Jinling. I came here on my mother's order to discuss official matters with King Wei." She lowered her eyes and smiled, "But the Queen had better keep a close eye on King Wei. I really don’t want to provoke wild bees and butterflies, but when men see me, they always surround me like flies and can’t be blasted away. It’s really annoying.”
Facing Zhao Runru's blatant provocation, Mei Xueyi couldn't help showing a strange expression.
"Little Shiji of Jinling." Mei Xueyi said lazily in a chanting tone, "I don't understand, why do you want to compare yourself to a pit?"
Zhao Runru: "..."
Mei Xueyi finally came to her senses at this moment.
Just because Wei Jinzhao fought all the way here does not mean that he has occupied this area. If the army is dispersed and stationed, it will not be enough to defend the captured cities. The current situation can be said to be that of beating one city and throwing away the other.
If they insist on attacking Jinling Kyoto, the retreat will be completely cut off, and both sides will suffer losses. If the fight continues, no one will take advantage.
However, Weiguo has won many battles, so there is really no reason to abandon the fruits of victory and retreat.
Qin Ji is a decisive person. Seeing the situation like this, she suppressed the pain of losing her son and sent her daughter to Wei Jinchao's bed in person, hoping to clear up the past feud and avoid the next war.
Mei Xueyi always felt something was a little strange.
She glanced at Zhao Runru again, and saw that the other person was also looking at her, with contempt in his eyes.
How did Qin Ji develop her daughter's virtue
Just as he was thinking about it, the curtain opened to the left and right, and Wei Jinchao came back.
Seeing this familiar figure, Mei Xueyi bent her eyes, her smile not reaching her eyes.
She knew that Zhao Runru deliberately sowed discord with the purpose of irritating her, but she could not help but recall the words just now in her mind - "King Wei is busy with official duties during the day and has no time to accompany the queen. But today I have come, and Wei Wang will definitely come over."
He's really back.
Even if he was just here to talk business, she wouldn't be happy.
Everyone can't help but take a second look at Zhao Runru's gold gauze. Once you look at it, you will explore it and look at her face, and then your eyes will be captured by those plump and round lips.
And then, in the name of talking about business, you come and go and look at each other.
Could it be that he thought he was the only one possessive
Whoever touches her things will die. Moreover, she will smash things that have been touched by others.
The smile on her face grew wider, but her heart was indifferent.
"Your Majesty, Jinling Xiao Shiji has been waiting for you for a long time." She raised her face towards him and spoke in a loose voice.
Wei Jinchao came straight to her side, raised his wide sleeves, and wrapped her in his arms.
Two attendants followed behind him.
"Zhao Runru?" He raised the corners of his lips slightly, his voice low and gentle, "Drag him down and kill him."
Mei Xueyi: "?"
It wasn't until he was dragged to the side of the curtain that Zhao Runru reacted belatedly: "If the two countries are at war, the envoy will be killed! King Wei, do you understand the rules?"
Hunjun tilted his head slightly, looked sideways and smiled: "Gu is Hunjun and a tyrant. Are you sick if you tell me the rules in front of me?"
With a wave of his hand, Zhao Runru was dragged away.
Mei Xueyi: "..." You are seriously ill.
He turned around and grabbed her shoulders with both hands, making her bones ache.
He stared at her with hatred, and his low and hoarse voice fell deeply into her heart: "Idiot. She wants to harm you, and you are still polite to her!"
Mei Xueyi: "..."