Rise in the glory of the king system

Chapter 714
Qiao Ying never expected that there were four treasures of study in Han Xin's room.But Han Xin naturally didn't care about those things, so he gave them to Qiao Ying casually.

With pen and paper, there is one more thing to do to pass the time.Qiao Ying sat in front of the window, laid out the rice paper, finished the ink, and took advantage of the moonlight to silently write the poems and songs that she wrote down when she was young.

The rabbit sat in its arms, squinting its eyes to enjoy Qiao Ying's gentle touch, sleeping soundly.The moonlight poured softly on Qiao Ying's body, and a silver-white light halo lingered around the beauty's body.

A quiet night will always bring back things deep in people's memory. Qiao Ying raised her eyes and stared at the bright pearl on the table for a moment, and Qiao Wan's playful and lovely figure appeared in front of her eyes.

The former owner of Jiangdong was ambitious and tried to annex other countries with the power of magic.The old master abandoned the government and indulged in extravagant debauchery, and the Qiao family helped the tyrants to abuse others, blinded by profit, and regarded Qiao Ying as a commodity in exchange for benefits.

Qiao's defeat was caused by Qiao Ying's actions.But she left without looking back, not looking at the glory washed away by the tide behind her.She knew that Sima Yi would come to catch her soon, but she wanted to protect Qiao Wan and fly away, to escape from the clutches of the remnants of the Qiao family and Sima Yi.

Knowing that Qiao Wan is safe now, Qiao Ying has nothing to ask for.

She withdrew her gaze and was about to finish the rest of the poem when the heat from the back of her neck made her back stiff.

A fiery red spear was casually placed by the owner on the desk where she was writing. Han Xin put one hand on the gun and the other on the back of Qiao Ying's chair, and slowly bent down until his long side-hanging hair brushed her back. neck.

The sexy and prominent throat bone slid gently, and the deep and magnetic voice flowed into Qiao Ying's ears, and a drop of ink fell in shock, slowly blurring on the rice paper.

"Continue to write."

Qiao Ying turned her head, and the handsome face of Feiheng Mountain God caught her eye.He lowered his eyes slightly, but when he saw her turn her head, he raised his eyes lazily and evilly, and slowly raised one corner of his mouth.

Qiao Ying hurriedly looked away, but Han Xin still caught the flash of panic in her eyes.She turned her head and settled down, and finished writing the remaining two lines of the poem in an orderly manner.

Qiao Ying used to be the daughter of a wealthy family, and her handwriting was neat and beautiful, pleasing to the eye.

"Write two words, I'll see." Han Xin's voice sounded again, with the taste of an order, making Qiao Ying's eyelashes tremble slightly.The hot air stirred by the ears, and soon the back of the girl's ears turned an unnatural pink.

"What does God want me to write?" Qiao Ying sighed inwardly.

"Tattache." He said slowly, and there was something Qiao Ying couldn't understand in his voice.

Qiao Ying silently wrote the word tautology, but she didn't see the deeper smile on Han Xin's lips.

The scorching breath gradually moved away from her back, and Qiao Ying felt relieved.Han Xin stood up straight, went to a chair beside him and sat down, he condensed the spear into a fire spirit pearl and put it back in his palm, crossed his legs, and turned his eyes to Qiao Ying again.

Qiao Ying poured a glass of water and handed it to Han Xin, but he didn't drink it after taking it.

"Do you want to leave Hengshan?" After a pause, "Qiao Ying?"

Qiao Ying looked at Han Xin for a while, then said in a calm voice, "I think so."

Han Xin's eyelashes trembled.He is a god with a long lifespan, but Qiao Ying is not. Even if she comes from the magic way, her lifespan is only longer than that of ordinary people. How can she compare with him as a god.

Qiao Ying stayed in Tidal Valley, and it was almost a month in the blink of an eye.Besides, Qiao Ying cared about Qiao Wan, he couldn't keep her for too long.

Han's confidence faltered, and he actually had the idea of ​​keeping her...

His fists were clenched tightly, the deadline for the punishment of the thunder was approaching, and when the enchantment loosened, he would find a way to condense the thunder and lightning and the divine fire together. If he could tear a hole in the Hengshan enchantment, Qiao Ying could leave.

Han Xin stood up to leave. He glanced at Qiao Ying a few times, but finally left without saying anything.There was still a trace of the hot breath of flames lingering in the air, but it was quickly blown away by the cool night breeze.

……

Now it's autumn, and the red leaves in the mansion are blown by the wind and fall all over the sky.Scattered across the courtyard is fiery red, a hazy but joyful autumn atmosphere.

The two men who were sitting and talking to each other in the yard stopped suddenly, and the man in red clothes turned his sideways eyes to the door, where a pink figure was hiding.

"Gongjin, what are you looking at?"

The man on the opposite side is not like Zhou Yu's long and flowing hair. A solid-color headband is tied under the short and crisp hair.

Zhou Yu looked back with a smile: "Qiao Wan, come out."

The pink mass at the door came out again, and Qiao Wan happily trotted to Zhou Yu with her skirt in hand, and bowed slightly to Sun Ce and Zhou Yu.

The girl is as delicate and lovely as a doll, her cheeks are like peach blossoms, and her eyes contain stars.

Sun Ce recognized Qiao Wan and smiled back.

"What were you doing sneaking there just now?" Zhou Yu asked, without any sense of blame in her tone.

"Wan'er is afraid to disturb your conversation." The girl whispered.

"Wan'er wait in the front hall first, I'll go find you after I've discussed the matter with Master Sun." Zhou Yu's tone was gentle, and his eyes seemed to be dizzy with spring-like tenderness.

Qiao Wan nodded in agreement, and the little figure ran out of the yard and disappeared.

"This is the little girl you rescued that day?"

"Exactly." Zhou Yu's expression became solemn, "Sun Ce, let me tell you something. The old master of Jiangdong has fallen, and the Qiao family behind it is gone, and this Qiao Wan is the descendant of the Qiao family... "

"The Qiao family..." Sun Ce thought quietly, "Now is a good opportunity to capture Jiangdong."

"Qiao Wan also said that she has an older sister named Qiao Ying. I've heard of Qiao Ying before——the hope of the demon school, the hope of the sea. With the help of the two of them, Jiangdong will definitely be captured."

"Can you find this person now?"

Zhou Yu shook his head, and the conversation between the two finally ended with the sound of falling leaves.

……

The sun rose and the sun set in the tidal valley, and two days passed quickly.On the third day, since Qiao Ying opened her eyes and stood up, she hadn't seen Feiheng Mountain God.It wasn't until she went out of the house with the rabbit in her arms to investigate in the evening, that a little mountain demon ran in stumblingly.

It was the little troll who changed her clothes that day.

When Qiao Ying saw it, she smiled politely, and before she could say anything, the little mountain demon gasped and said.

"You are some kind of girl in the mouth of the mountain god! The mountain god told you to pack up your things now and go to the gate of Hengshan Mountain. After three thunderclaps in the sky, you will know what to do."

Qiao Ying stood there at a loss when the little mountain demon slammed down the phone.She was stupefied for a while, and when she came back to her senses, the little mountain demon had run away and disappeared without a trace.

Qiao Ying subconsciously hugged the rabbit in her arms, and looked at the direction in which the mountain monster ran away with some confusion.

"Do you want to leave Hengshan, Qiao Ying?"

The words of Feiheng Mountain God were still in her ears, and Qiao Ying realized that Han Xin had a way to send her away.

Qiao Ying turned around and looked at the tidal valley behind her. The mist at night was lingering in the valley, and several houses seemed far away, as if they were in the clouds.

Two emotions arose in her heart, one was joy and the other was complicated.She couldn't tell what was contained in the complexity, and now she was so overwhelmed by joy that she didn't even bother to delve into it.

Qiao Ying didn't have anything to clean up. She just put the pearls on the table into her clothes, put the rabbit in place, and walked for half an hour to reach the so-called mountain gate according to what the mountain demon said.

The gate of Hengshan Mountain was close in front of her eyes, and Qiao Ying raised her eyes to look up at the tall vermilion gate.The enchantment at the entrance of the mountain is a layer of golden barrier, and complex and ancient ancient characters appear in the air layer by layer.

Outside the mountain gate, the wind is blowing, and there are many dangers.Sima Yi and the demon clan sent by him waited for an opportunity to lurk, and the evil breath of the demon world flowed in the dark night.

Demon King Sima Yi stood in the dark, staring at the golden barrier with his scarlet eyes motionless.The barrier separates the mountains from the outside, and Sima Yi couldn't see clearly inside, but he vaguely sensed the breath of the sea.

It seemed that Qiao Ying would come out soon.

Sima Yi was about to take a step forward, when a deafening thunder exploded in the sky, everyone looked up in shock, the sky turned from black to purple, the sky suddenly appeared white, black clouds billowed, thick lightning criss-crossed.

Qiao Ying stopped in surprise, and looked up at the sudden change in the sky.The sky thundered, the wind and clouds surged darkly, and the whole Hengshan Mountain was filled with chilling and desolation.

In the next moment, the mountain forest was illuminated by a blinding white light, and a thunderbolt pierced straight into the valley from the clouds and mist, with the power of destroying the world, startling thousands of birds and birds.

Qiao Ying's heart sank heavily with the sound of thunder, and she looked in amazement at the place hit by the thunder.

Groups of rays of light coming from a distance gradually approached, and the white electric light wrapped in flames rushed straight at her, brushed past her side, and finally hit hard on the barrier of the mountain gate.

There was an ear-piercing bang when the divine power collided, the holy light suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, and the golden barrier began to violently undulate up and down like a wave. Qiao Ying was shocked by the divine power, and finally fell to the ground, holding her hand in pain heart and lungs.

The flames and electric lights intertwined and slammed into the barrier of the mountain gate like crazy. Where the divine power collided, more and more brilliant holy light was born, and the whole Hengshan trembled accordingly.The ancient characters on the barrier began to twist, and gradually peeled off to the ground, turning into spots of light and disappearing in the wind.

Sima Yi who was at the other end of the barrier was also greatly impacted, and the demons who were closer to the barrier were instantly wiped out.His eyes darkened, and seeing another lightning strike into Hengshan, he raised his hand and raised a dark shield.

Qiao Ying was shocked by the scene in front of her. She raised her hand to block the too dazzling holy light, trying to calm herself down in the chaotic surroundings.

The thunder fire gradually weakened, and an unstable crack spread longitudinally from the middle of the pure golden barrier, gradually expanding as time went by.

Beyond the slit, a pair of scarlet eyes cast a cold gaze, and Da Qiao saw clearly Sima Yi's sinister face in the dark night through the slit.

Sima Yi saw Qiao Ying in Hengshan, with a smug smile extending from the corner of his lips, he raised his hand and threw the rope formed by spells into the gap.

Da Qiao stood up abruptly, blocking the bright pearl in front of her eyes.

But the cracks merged at the critical moment, and the barrier made a loud sound of spiritual power fluctuations, echoing through the Hengshan Mountains like bells.The ancient characters scattered on the ground floated back to the barrier, and everything returned to its original state.

The golden barrier still surrounded Mount Heng, silently showing its majesty and holiness.

Sima Yi's spell hit the barrier, and he took a few steps back after being bounced off.Looking at the clear bright yellow in front of him, he narrowed his eyes, but finally broke into a wicked smile.

The demons finally left the mountain gate, but the sky was still deep purple, and the deafening thunder hit Qiao Ying's heart heavily.

After this, the little mountain monsters who had been hiding in the dark poked their heads out, but most of them were scared by the thunder and retreated into the darkness.

Qiao Ying didn't care about other things, and ran in front of an elf who boldly poked her head out, her azure eyes were icy cold in the dark night.

"You, you, what are you going to do!" The elf was frightened by Qiao Ying's sudden cold face, and hesitated to say a word.

"What's the matter with these thunders?" Qiao Ying's voice suppressed a slight tremor.

"These... aren't all the mountain gods..."

Qiao Ying grabbed the little mountain demon's shoulders suddenly: "Can you take me to the place where the lightning struck just now?"

Hearing this, the elf shook his head in horror: "Who dares to go at this time! Isn't it courting death!"

Upon hearing this, Qiao Ying raised her eyebrows involuntarily.She stared at the elf for a long time, finally let go of the elf's shoulders, raised her skirt and ran towards the place where the lightning struck.

The cold wind in the mountains hit her face, she didn't care about feeling the pain, she just ran towards that place as hard as she could, a bad premonition surged in her heart, and it was about to occupy all her thoughts.

Near, very near.

Two thunderbolts lit up the night sky one after another. Qiao Ying stopped, raised her eyes to see the dazzling white light in front of her, and walked slowly to the place hit by the four lightning bolts.

……

The mist cleared, and at the end of the dense forest, the huge black execution platform revealed a faint yellow holy light, and the characters that were exactly the same as those on the mountain gate flowed around the base of the execution platform.

On weekdays, the graceful, handsome and tall figure was half-kneeling on the ground on one knee.Standing beside Feiheng Mountain God was a fiery red spear. His five fingers holding the spear were getting tighter and tighter, and the soft sound of his bones penetrated his skin and reached his ears.

Qiao Ying could see clearly that even his fingertips were trembling, but he still straightened his back.

The night wind was blowing, and the man's fiery red clothes were blowing in the air, like a spreading flame.Han Xin lowered his eyes and gritted his teeth, as if nothing had happened. In the dark night, only the flame totem between his brows was particularly dazzling, flickering indiscriminately to express protest.

Qiao Ying stood where she was, her body was like falling into a cellar of ice.She looked at Han Xin in front of her in disbelief until a thunder woke her up again.

Another thunder came as expected, and the white lightning hit Han Xin's body from behind, and his whole body seemed to be immersed in a ray of light.After the light faded, he was still in place.

Tianlei finally gave up and stopped causing trouble, and the deep purple color on the horizon also slowly faded, and Hengshan fell into a dead silence again.

The Tianlei executive officer of Jiuchongtian noticed Han Xin's actions at the first moment. This time the Tianlei increased in quantity and intensity.The ancient Chinese characters floating around the execution platform are a silent warning to Han Xin.

Han Xin's fingertips that gripped the spear were relaxed a little bit. Hundreds of years later, he tasted the real power of the sky thunder again, which was both familiar and unfamiliar.

He still had the strength to curl his lips, laughing at himself, and satirizing the Celestial Clan.

Out of the corner of my eye, it was Qiao Ying who walked up to him cautiously, and knelt down to check Han Xin's expression.

His face was much paler than usual, his red thin lips had also lost their blood color, and his red gold eyes were a bit slack.

Han Xin stood up with his gun on the ground, and Qiao Ying hurriedly helped him up, her panic still on her face.

"I failed." Han Xin swallowed, then looked into the other party's eyes, the corners of his mouth still hooked, "I failed to let you out."

Qiao Ying's pupils dilated slightly, and she looked at Han Xin in disbelief: "You..."

Before she finished speaking, the man's tall and heavy body fell on top of her, and it took her a lot of effort to stabilize the man's figure.

There was no longer irony in Han Xin's smile. He put his arms around Qiao Ying's waist and let his consciousness relax for a while, leaving Qiao Ying standing frozen on the execution platform, helpless.

---use up---

(End of this chapter)