The Tielin Army crossed the river, headed north to the ridge, and passed through a dangerous valley. The cliffs on both sides were like axes. The army needed to line up and line to pass.
Yi Chen Zhui and Gong Liying were bumping all the way in the car, and were leaning on each other half-deadly.
Yi Chen chased the curtain and looked out without a glance. The scenery that caught his eyes fell apart. He felt so dizzy that he felt uncomfortable. He then took his eyes back and was about to sank in his seat.
Gong Liying leaned against the wall of the car, but she didn't close her eyes, but she was as quiet as if she was asleep.
"Hey, can you say something?" Yi Chenzhui shouted weakly, "We have known each other for so long, and you haven't taken the initiative to say a word to me..."
Gong Liying glanced at him, "What do you want me to say?"
"It's okay to say anything," Yi Chen leaned over and leaned against the backrest, placing his head at her, "Where are you from?"
Gong Liying took her eyes back and said lukewarmly: "It has nothing to do with you."
“…”
The wheels were crushed with a stone, and Yi Chenzhu was almost pushed down.
"Ha? I've told you everything."
"No one forced you to say it."
"..." Yi Chenzhui moved back to his original position, looked at her resentfully, and stopped talking.
This girl doesn't seem to have as good temper as she looks...
Yi Chen chased Gong Liying and was disappointed, so he could only lie back to the window again. He looked up and saw a group of birds flying over the valley, as if he was startled.
Jun Han was at the front of the lineup, and when he heard the birds singing, he raised his hand to stop the marching.
The sound of breaking the arrow went upwards the air, and a shadow that appeared inexplicably immediately screamed and fell, just hitting the car.
"Wow..." Yi Chen was so scared that he leaned back and fell halfway on the seat. He wiped his face twice in a daze, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that there was no blood.
Several phantoms fell in the sky, and Jun Han was calm and rushed, shooting one arrow in an orderly manner. He fired eight arrows in a row, and the last arrow strung two figures in the air.
Jun Han held the bow, held the reins of the horse, turned his head and gently raised his chin. The subordinates who followed him immediately understood, turned the horse's head and went to capture the assassins.
Yi Chen chased and lifted the curtain, poked out half of his body, and called out from afar: "Entertainment Father!"
Jun Han turned around when he heard the sound, waved his hand and signaled him to return to the car quickly.
The nine people who were shot were twisted under Jun Han's horse in unison, and Jun Han looked at him condescendingly.
They are nine illusion monsters, all wearing night-walk clothes.
The illusion demon is good at using tricks to trick, and those with high cultivation can teleport thousands of miles. Ordinary little demons are also born with invisible ability, and are the most suitable type of demon clan to be assassin killers.
"Let me see their wrists."
The soldiers wearing black armor pulled the cuffs of the nine people open, and there were marks on their wrists.
Jun Han leaned over slightly, thought about the nine phantom demons carefully with great interest, and said, "Tell me, who sent you here."
As an assassin, Jun Han asked this question, and the nine phantom demons immediately gritted their teeth and exploded their inner elixirs.
The corpses fell to the ground one by one and turned into a wisp of demon smoke. The clothes fell down. Jun Han raised his hand and slapped it twice. The general beside him asked, "Marson, what should I do now?"
"Stay going." As he said that, Jun Han drove his horse to move first.
The general stepped forward and walked with Jun Han, "Those assassins should not be from the Immortal Sect."
When Jun Han heard this, he smiled carelessly, "The Immortal Sect will not do this to me."
"The Marshal merged with the demons, and the plan of the two tribes is not supported by many people in the court."
"It doesn't matter whether they support it or not. It's not their support." Jun Han gently raised the reins of the horse, and a meaningful arc curled up the corner of his lips. "The merger of the demon and human tribes has become a trend. It may be impossible to separate from the beginning of the world." As he said that, he raised his eyebrows at the person beside him, joking with a smile.
This general is named Shu Ling. He has been following him since the beginning of his war. He is actually a half-spirited person. If there is anyone in this world who can understand Jun Han clearly, Shu Ling will not let him go.
So he understood and nodded, "What the marshal said is reasonable, even the mortals themselves fight hard day by day."
"Conquest is inevitable, but war is both destruction and beginning, and only destruction is division."
"What should I do if the person who assassinated you?"
Jun Han sneered, "There are so many people who want my life, so there is no need to care."
This gorge is called "Luzhou Gorge". It is the most dangerous place in the Central Plains except Juesheng Cliff. It is three days away from Lizhou, which just blocks Lizhou and becomes a natural barrier.
This morning, a fast horse rushed into the south gate of Lizhou like a life-saving trip. After entering the city road, he was still whipping up the horse. He almost threw a few stalls along the way and rushed straight to the gate of the prime minister's mansion. Before the horse's hooves were stopped, the person had already jumped off first.
The servants and housekeepers in the mansion did not need to be welcomed, so the man was familiar with the road and walked around to the study of the prime minister's mansion.
The Prime Minister was walking around in the study, and when he saw this person, he hurriedly met him, "How is it?"
The man frowned and shook his head, "No, the marshal may be half a day away to get to Beijing."
The Prime Minister couldn't sigh for a long time.
"Sir, what should I do now?"
"Where are people from the Ghost Market?"
"Assassins are dead, and the others are unknown."
The Prime Minister dragged his heavy steps back to the desk, leaned against the back and rubbed his eyebrows, and didn't say anything for a long time.
"grown ups?"
The Prime Minister waved his hand, and there was nothing to say when he was upset.
The man understood and bowed down.
"Sir?" The man retreated, and the other man walked out from behind the screen, wearing a Confucian robe, and was short and thin, and was not so conspicuous in the shadow of the bookshelf.
"Yan Zhi,"
"Subordinate is here."
The Prime Minister waved and signaled him to come.
Lu Yanzhi walked to the other side of the table and sat down respectfully.
"Jun Han will be able to arrive in the capital in half a day. It's too late to arrange another assassination." As he said that, Situ Jing sighed again, then put his hands down and looked at Lu Yanzhi with all his thoughts. "One day, this wild wolf will step on the emperor's head and join the evil people to turn the world upside down!"
"Your sir, don't be too pessimistic. After all, the majority of people oppose Jun Han in this world, and we still have a chance of winning."
Situ Jing sneered and rubbed his temples again, "He can even destroy the Immortal Sect. What else can he not do in this world? He slaughtered the Immortal Sect and boosted the demonic wind. Who else in the world dares to resist him blatantly? But they dare not speak out!"
"Your Majesty..."
"Hmph..." Situ Jing sneered, "The late emperor is still alive, and he still regards Jun Han as his confidant general. Even the tiger talisman can be easily entrusted, and even allowed him to recruit soldiers on his own..." Situ Jing saw this matter in his eyes and was anxious in his heart, and he growled in anger, "Now the little Majesty is underage, and they are all his puppets of Jun Han!"
As soon as this said, Lu Yanzhi was immediately frightened and changed his face, and he hurriedly stroked: "Sir, don't say such an angry word. Before the death of the late emperor, he entrusted the little prince with you and the Marshal. How could there be any puppets or puppets..."
Situ Jing squirted and calmed down, then swallowed the rest of his anger silently, and said calmly: "I want to see what tricks he will use when he returns to the court tomorrow."
The next day, Tielin Army entered the capital. Jun Han returned to his mansion and changed his marching light armor and hurried into the palace. Yi Chen chased off the carriage and had not had time to see his adoptive father, and was thrown into the empty general's mansion again.
This mansion is even colder than Canghai Pavilion. There are not many pleasing courtyards. The martial arts venue is so big that it is scary. The servants are generally taciturn and usually don't look around. Even walking quietly. When they see Yi Chen chasing, they just stand respectfully and stop doing anything else.
Yi Chen chased around the mansion and then walked aimlessly on the martial arts field bored, looking at the weapons displayed on the sidelines from time to time.
"The marshal trained the school ground in the coach's mansion by himself." Shu Ling walked behind the two of them at some point.
"So big?"
“The bigger one in the barracks.”
Yi Chen turned around with a smile, raised his face and looked up at the general who was as powerful as his adoptive father in front of him, and asked, "Uncle, what's your name?"
Shu Ling also bowed and replied, "I will be the last general Shu Ling." After the ceremony, he smiled and said, "The Grand Marshal asked me to accompany you two. Do you want to go around the city?"
Yi Chen was stunned for a moment, and seemed to be stunned by the title "Young Master".
He was only called this by the servant of the businessman's father when he was very young. He unexpectedly fell behind in his family for several years and actually took this title again.
"Okay," Yi Chen smiled so hard that his eyes were bent, and he did not forget to turn around and ask Gong Liying for his opinion: "Go?"
Gong Liying glanced at him lightly, "Whatever."
"..." Yi Chen chasing his head drooped back.
In early spring this time, the coldness of the cold winter has not yet faded. In the streets and alleys, the spring breeze is just warm and cool, and the coolness is overwhelming.
The streets are wide and there are pedestrians. Although they are not as magnificent as the crowded scenery, they are also very thrilling.
Shu Ling pointed to the east and said, "Then is where the palace city is."
"Have you adopted father gone to see the emperor?"
"Well, I'll be back in the evening."
"oh……"
"Look at that." Shu Ling pointed to a gorgeous tall building in the northeastern city and said: "That building is called Wutongqi. It was built by Emperor Taizu in the first year of Zhengqi. It has stood for 458 years. It is the tallest building in the world today." After that, he pointed to a watchtower in the southwest and said: "It was built by the Marshal to supervise the Haicheng City in the southwest."
"Haishi? What is Haishi?"
Shu Ling smiled without answering, and said, "I'll take you there and see."
"good."
There are five city gates in Lizhou, but in fact there were only four. The fifth one was opened when the late emperor built the sea city and was called "Canghe Gate".
Shu Ling, who was familiar with the road, walked around the crowded streets and entered Haishi directly from the side.
Gong Liying practiced in the Immortal Sect since she was a child and was very sensitive to demonic energy. As soon as Fang entered Haishi, he grabbed Yi Chen and chased him, "There is demonic energy."
Chapter completed!