Rise in the glory of the king system

Chapter 724 Soon
Sure enough, Wu Guo and his party received the Fire Lingzhu very quickly.It was Qiao Wan who hurried to them with the beads in hand, breaking the tense atmosphere because of Qiao Ying's disappearance.

The bead flashed red, and Qiao Ying's voice could be heard clearly from inside.The words were brief, but they were still understandable. What Qiao Ying meant was that she was safe now and would go back after a while, so everyone should not worry.

Knowing that Qiao Ying was fine, Sun Shangxiang, who had been busy all day, didn't want to stay here and stare at Sun Ce. She was still angry with Sun Ce, so she dragged Qiao Wan away.

In the quiet room, Sun Ce looked at the bead, his brows gradually furrowed, and his lowered eyelids blocked his loneliness.

Zhou Yu also let out a sigh of relief, no one can handle such a magical thing except that fiery god.As for the relationship between Qiao Ying and this god, I am afraid that it is not far from their guess.

Zhou Yu patted Sun Ce on the shoulder, indicating that he still had many things to settle.Sun Ce came back to his senses and smiled indifferently.Sun Ce, who vowed to serve his family and country and buried his bones in yellow sand, can easily figure it out. The love between his sons and daughters is just a blink of an eye.

……

The sky is cloudy at dusk, the rays of the sun are like the floating skirt of a goddess, and the afterglow of the bloody setting sun lingers on and struggles with the night for the last time.The Feiheng Temple was covered with a layer of golden light by the setting sun, and the temple cast a crimson shadow.Han Xin stood in front of the hall, holding a long spear, and turned into a phantom, like a cluster of jumping flames, dancing the spear to create a world.

The spear was like a red-hot branding iron, its whole body was red, and the place where the tip of the spear passed left scorched black burn marks.

His marksmanship is gorgeous and mighty. When he moves and spins the gun, the air will vibrate and make piercing sounds, like a tiger roaring like a wolf howling like a devil crying, the karmic fire on the gun is screaming and excited.

The palm of the god opened, and the five fingers pressed hard, and the long spear was held firmly in the palm after spinning rapidly in front of him for several times. The fiery red air blast exploded with Han Xin as the center, and spread out in an overwhelming manner.

Qiao Ying sat in front of the steps of the temple, looked at Han Xin's tall and handsome figure, and twisted the hem of the skirt with her fingertips on her knees, perhaps because of shock or surprise.

The god turned around, a pair of fierce pupils were still burning with flames, and the divine seal between his brows exuded a golden light.Half of Han Xin's face was hidden in the darkness, he was handsome and at the same time added a touch of gloom.

But the moment he saw Qiao Ying, the gods withdrew their sharpness and suppressed their hostility.When he approached Qiao Ying, even the flame on the spear disappeared.

Qiao Ying looked up at him, then stood up, took Han Xin's hand, and helped him remove the red palm guard wrapped around his palm.

He has been learning guns since he was a child. When he was young, he could not control the karmic fire and often hurt himself, so he got used to wrapping a few circles of cloth handguards made of natural brocade material on his palms, and it gradually became a habit.

Qiao Ying has sharp eyes, and has long since discovered that Han Xin can wrap his palms, but she would not have done such intimate things with him in Hengshan before.

Han Xin looked down at the girl under the setting sun intently, the afterglow cast a shadow on her eyelashes.She trembled her eyelashes slightly, like a butterfly that had landed, its wings were scratching at the tip of his heart.When she discovered his habits, Han Xin was pleasantly surprised and happy.

"Qiao Ying, how old are you?"

"Seventeen this year." Qiao Ying lowered her head and carefully removed the palm protector for him. After folding it, she was going to pick off the other hand.

"too small."

Qiao Ying raised her head and looked at Han Xin when she heard the words: "How old is Feiheng Shenjun?"

Han Xin looked into her eyes: "This seat is more than 1000 years old."

Qiao Ying continued to remove the palm protector from his other hand, and the corner of her mouth slightly curled up: "Then you are old."

When Han Xin heard this, he paused for a moment, then realized what was happening. He put his arm around Qiao Ying's waist and hugged her into his arms: "Is this the right person?"

Qiao Ying is only seventeen years old, if she is a god, she is nothing more than a newly conceived fairy fetus.Compared with him who has lived for more than 1000 years, he is indeed small.It was precisely because Qiao Ying was too young for him, otherwise he would have personally told Qiao Ying that he was not old, but still young.

Qiao Ying laughed, raised her wrist and wiped the thin sweat on Han Xin's forehead with her cuff.

Han Xinsheng's handsomeness is different from the gentleness of Wuling Xianjun. His brows are sharp and his eyes are deep and cold, but surrounded by fiery red, he is arrogant and flamboyant.

The girl's fingertips couldn't help touching the divine seal between his brows, and the fingertips seemed to be plated with gold leaf, shining brightly.

Han Xin grabbed her wrist: "What are you doing?"

"Look at this imprint."

"Looks good?" Han Xin twitched his brows slightly, his face was suddenly stained with an indescribable evil, "I will give it to you later."

"Give it to me?" Qiao Ying frowned slightly, obviously not understanding what Han Xin was talking about, and Han Xin didn't intend to continue explaining.

He suddenly tightened his grip, put his chin on the top of her hair and said: "Later, the Japanese seat will go to the Tang Dynasty with Wuling Xianjun, you go back and wait for it, and when you are free, I will go to the Tang Dynasty." pick you up."

Before Qiao Ying could answer, there was a soft touch on her forehead, and it was Han Xin who lifted her forehead hair and kissed her forehead: "How are you?"

Qiao Ying's face became hot, and she leaned her head in front of him, feeling very helpless: "Okay..."

This time, all the images of embracing each other are included in the temple of Nuwa, and the golden barrier in front of Nuwa vaguely jumps to the scene just now.The picture distorts and then gradually disappears, while the cold and heartless expression of Nu Wa on the base reveals a crack.

……

Knowing that Wu and his party were still staying in Shu, Han Xin sent Qiao Ying back to Shu the next day.The Snow God of Jiuchongtian seemed to be in a bad mood, and spread a snowfall to the mortal world, and the snowflakes covered the sky and whitened the sky and the earth, taking away the noise and chaos, leaving a piece of purity and tranquility.

According to Qiao Ying's instructions, Han Xin sent her to the house where Wu Guo and his party lived.Before sending Qiao Ying off, Han Xin stretched out his hand to wrap her crimson cloak around her, then clasped her back, and kissed her forehead through her hair. In stark contrast.

Qiao Ying covered her eyes and remained still. When Han Xin was about to leave, she stretched out her hand to hold his big palm.The corner of the man's mouth slanted, he looked at those blue eyes for a moment, and gently shook Qiao Ying back, and his figure turned into a ball of karma, and disappeared with a burst of red light.

Qiao Ying landed safely, and when she turned around, she saw Sun Ce standing at the gate of the house. He was standing under the eaves against the wind and snow, and there were only guards on both sides.

Qiao Ying walked over with a smile: "General Sun."

"Miss Qiao...you are back." Sun Ce whispered.

The Fire Spirit Bead must have conveyed Qiao Ying's meaning clearly, so she didn't intend to explain further: "Thank you General for your concern, Qiao Ying is back. Is Wan'er and Monk Xiang in the mansion?"

"Yeah." Sun Ce smiled slightly, "Go in."

Qiao Ying passed Sun Ce and entered the house.Amidst the white snow, there was only one Sun Ce left at the door, and the guards guarding him.Sun Ce saw it clearly, the scattered red light in the sky was the god of the Nine Heavens.

……

Outside the Great Tang Great Wall, the yellow sand is rolling, and the eyes only feel barren and desolate, and the white sky is endless loneliness.The Great Wall, which winds for thousands of miles, is stationed at the border of the Tang Dynasty, which is also the border of the mainland.

Going further outside, there are countless, terrifying monsters. The monsters were sealed in ancient times, and it has been tens of millions of years now.In recent years, demon species have frequently wreaked havoc on the world. Although it is not enough to cause trouble, it is likely to break free from the seal and wreak havoc on the mainland again.

Stationed on the border of the Great Wall is a brave and skilled Great Wall guard army.

Three pillars of light of different colors descended from the sky, and three gods stood on the top of the clouds and gazed at the Great Wall.

Standing with arms folded, Han Xin squinted his eyes when the figures of the five Great Wall guards fell into his eyes, and said, "These five guards are mortals?"

Zhuge Liang answered his words: "These guards were not sent by the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty. They were actually the five holy beasts from the lower realm of the Nuwa Sect during the 700 years you were away. They turned into mortal forms, wiped their memories, and guarded the Great Wall for generations border."

"Five holy beasts?"

"It's the descendants of some ancient races, and I don't know what method the Nuwa of your Celestial Clan used to make the dignified five holy beasts look like this." Fox Emperor's lazy voice jumped into his ears, still sounding casual , with a contemptuous and cold tail tone.

"It took Nuwa nearly 700 years to send them, and she seemed to have expected the demon seeds." Han Xin said while concentrating on transforming a fire spirit bead, and threw it down with a wave of his hand.

What's more, thinking of the legendary ark core, the three of them felt a vague and dangerous atmosphere spreading in the air, as if there was a thick layer of fog covering the truth ahead.

Han Xin wanted to ask something else, so he turned his face to Li Bai, but found that he was looking at the sniper in the form of Suzaku among the five guards, narrowing his eyes slightly as if he was thinking about something.

"Fox, what are you thinking?"

Li Bai suddenly hooked the corner of his mouth sideways, his cold eyes showed playfulness, and the noble and arrogant woman in the Qingqiu Palace suddenly came into his mind.

He said, "I think of a phoenix."

……

After the Celestial Clan Chaohui adjourned, because only Feiheng, the patron saint of the Five Sacred Mountains, lived in the Heaven Realm, Nuwa alone summoned Han Xin to the Nuwa Temple to report on matters related to the Five Sacred Mountains.

When he came out of Nuwa Temple, Han Xin met Ming Shiyin head-on.When one white and one red meet, the thick smoke of gunpowder spreads out.

The two looked at each other for a moment, at first they were unwilling to back down, but at a certain moment they took a step back at the same time, and two different tones sounded almost simultaneously.

"Feiheng Shenjun."

"Master Ming."

Immediately, Ming Shiyin revealed a kind smile, but the purple-red divine seal on his brow made his face look strange and monstrous.

"Shenjun Feiheng has really won the trust of Empress Nuwa recently. It seems that Shenjun has taken over a lot of affairs of the Celestial Clan."

When he said this, his tone was yin and yang, which made Han Xin hear many different meanings.But Ming Shiyin beat around the bush and didn't point it out directly, so Han Xin had no choice but to go around with him, and it was hard to argue with him.

Nuwa recalled him to the Celestial Clan and gave him something to do just to test Han Xin's current loyalty and see if he was still as unruly as he was 700 years ago and did not take her seriously.

What's more, Nuwa now has the core of the Ark in his hands. Han Xin knows that he has been suppressed for many years and is not as capable as before to make Nuwa fearful. If he makes a wrong step now, he may be sealed back to Hengshan again.

Even for Qiao Ying, he couldn't be locked up.

Now he snatched some of Ming Shiyin's jobs, and for Ming Shiyin, Nuwa's favorite, it was indeed a blow to his face in the Celestial Clan.

"Your Majesty Ming was just joking, but you are the one most trusted by Empress Nuwa."

Ming Shiyin still had a cold and strange smile on his face, and said slowly: "Shenjun Feiheng, the affairs of the Celestial Clan belong to you. But there are some things that you shouldn't take care of, so don't take care of them."

Han Xin narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes a little awe-inspiring.In the end, he just let out a sneer, with loose and contemptuous eyes under his slightly drooping eyes, but he said in a respectful tone: "Thank you, Master Ming, for your reminder."

The two of them were going to separate after a few rounds of politeness, but Ming Shi's cold and quiet voice sounded abruptly again, which sounded cold: "Shenjun Feiheng, you are a high god, listen to a piece of advice, don't hang out with mortals anymore .”

Han Xin's brows sank and he turned to look at him, only to find that Ming Shiyin had already entered the Nuwa Temple, leaving only the remains of a few purple lotus petals floating in the air.

.........

On the first day of the first lunar month, Mortal Realm ushered in the New Year.Ten thousand houses in Wu State are brightly lit and bustling.But just after noon, there are already many children playing in new clothes on the street, nursery rhymes about the new year flow into the sky along with the bustle of the streets and alleys.

Every door and window inside and outside General Sun's mansion has been pasted with bright red couplets.Sun Ce has always been tolerant and friendly to his servants, and this time during the Chinese New Year, he added monthly regulations to everyone, and now the servants in the mansion have new clothes to wear.

Qiao Wan, who had changed into new clothes after taking a bath early, took Sun Shangxiang to play with Ah Li in the courtyard.There was a light snowfall last night, and the only silence in the yard was the rustling sound of sweeping the floor.

Qiao Ying was still sitting on the couch, holding a pair of scissors in her hand, learning to cut window grilles from the most skillful maid in the house.She studied seriously for about half an hour before she barely mastered the word "cut".

At this moment, the yard was sunny, and the warm winter sun shrouded the young girl. The orange-red dress was bright and moving, and it was because that pretty face would not look too gorgeous.

Qiao Wan and Sun Shangxiang teased A Li enough, so they came to Qiao Ying with A Li in their arms.The two little girls saw the ingenious window grilles on the table and pestered the teaching maid one after another.

The maid taught Qiao Wan first, and Sun Shangxiang poked her head towards Qiao Ying.

Lying in Qiao Ying's palm was a formal letter.

Sun Shangxiang blinked her eyes several times, leaned over beside Qiao Ying, and waited for Qiao Ying to look at her suspiciously before she said, "Sister Qiao Ying, there is one thing I have never dared to ask you."

"Whatever it is, you can just say it." Qiao Ying was helpless.

Sun Shangxiang lowered her eyes, obviously hesitating.Finally, she said as if she had made up her mind: "The people Qiao Ying knows are gods..."

Qiao Ying stroked Sun Shangxiang's hair: "Shangxiang is saying that the sunrise was seen by the Kingdom of Shu?"

Sun Shangxiang nodded.

"Yes, they are the gods from the Celestial Clan."

Sun Shangxiang seemed to be surprised, but not quite surprised, and suddenly asked Qiao Ying something unexpected: "Then sister Qiao Ying likes the god in red?"

Qiao Ying hesitated for a moment, but nodded without hesitation.

"But he is a god... Why would sister Qiao Ying..."

Sun Shangxiang felt a little reconciled. Although she was still angry with Sun Ce, she felt that her brother was a good match for Qiao Ying.

Qiao Ying lowered her eyes slightly - she understood what Sun Shangxiang said, Han Xin is a god with a long lifespan, and she is just a mortal who has practiced sorcery to live a few more years.

And Qiao Ying just smiled relievedly: "Shang Xiang will not marry the Lord of Shu who I don't like, and I will not spend my whole life with someone I don't like."

Sun Shangxiang's innocent eyes and Qiao Ying looked at each other for a moment, and finally, the girl nodded in approval and made Qiao Ying laugh.

(End of this chapter)