"You haven't answered my question yet." Mo Cangli asked.

"I don't know either, maybe for a long time, maybe tomorrow, I don't care." Jingri pretended not to carelessly put his right hand behind his back, the red mark on his wrist has grown a lot since he treated Mo Cangli, he It's almost certain that it has something to do with the rest of his lifespan, and it's only a short shy of joining now.

"Your pill?"

"It's useless to me."

"Let Xinghua heal you."

"I'm not sick..."

"No, you have, and the disease is not serious."

Jingri: "..." Friends, please don't attack me personally!

Both Jingri and Mo Cangli need to recuperate, Linghu Qianli is by his side to take care of them, and Mingyi needs to help Qiao Rulai.

"I didn't let the doctor of the underworld tell Qiao Tathagata before. First, I was not sure whether it would be successful. Second, I wanted you to choose yourself. You didn't tell your apprentice, are you still alive?" Jingri lay on the bed, bored road.

"You said that the Mo family's giant son is dead, and likewise, Qiao Tathagata's master is also dead."

"You are really... next, where are you going?"

"Miao Jiang...but we still have to wait for the news from Xinghua."

"Well, it's a good idea to go to Miaojiang at this stage. Miaojiang's military strength is strong now, but even if Qiao Tathagata kills the emperor ghost, it will only treat the symptoms and not the root cause. After all, there is still another king to change. The point is the passage to the devil world. , but, I guess, you have sent a lot of combat power to look for it, right?"

"Well... the focus is on the Bodhidharma Golden Light Pagoda."

"I've heard about it... but the hope is too slim, the Central Plains' combat power is insufficient, and the rest of the Mohists disagree with your ideas. I can't imagine that when the threat of the Demon World is huge, no one will take action."

"That's something Qiao Tathagata has to think about."

"It's so ruthless!"

"A dead person can't do anything."

"Ha... I'm planning to go back to Miaojiang too."

"Well, it seems that you have made up your mind."

Jingri thought to himself, now that he is a war scum, and he has Linghu Qianli beside him, although there is a risk of being captured by Canglang and the others, but... Canglang, as the king of Miao, cannot find it himself, Qianxue Even in front of people, he is sure to get away with it. Su is probably the most familiar with him, but Tianque is enough to catch Su, and Jinchi is in Beijing Palace, so he seldom goes out.

Others are even more insignificant.

More importantly, Miao Jiang's current strength is the most preserved. He is worried that the remaining nine calculations of the Mo family will definitely be eyeing Miao Jiang and want to intervene in the Miao Jiang regime.

It wasn't until the doctor of the underworld came back that he realized that the Central Plains had been defeated in this general attack. Although the emperor ghost was dead, Shi Yanwen and Qiao Tathagata were also missing. Now the emperor of the Asura Kingdom is Shi Yanwen's son, Xiao Kong, also known as Slaughter Mara. .

During this period, many soldiers died or disappeared, Xueshan Yinyan had no choice but to retreat into Heishui City with everyone, and at the same time, try to rescue other people.

Doctor Ming and Mo Cangli decided to go to Heishui City first, and after Jingri and Linghu Qianli returned to Miaojiang, they ordered Linghu Qianli to return to Beijing Palace.

With Luo Bi and Qian Xue's personalities, they will definitely not stay in Beijing Prince's Mansion. With Linghu Qianli around, they can still protect Jin Chi and others.And also to prevent himself from being exposed by Linghu Qianli...

Back in Miaojiang, Jingri learned that Canglang had appointed a newly-appeared wise man as the national teacher. Jingri's heart was moved. The timing of this person's appearance was too coincidental.

"It's not like going through the past and forgetting the present..."

But... it is impossible for the Mohist to infiltrate into Miaojiang. Jingri has always guessed that there are still other powerful forces in Miaojiang, but in the past few decades, he did not dare to interfere in the internal affairs. It's too short, no one will reveal its flaws, and it's hard to track down.

Jingri rubbed the red marks on his wrists subconsciously. The news of Mo Cangli's death was an opportunity for them to show their flaws. Thinking of this, Jingri couldn't help admiring Mo Cangli. Using his own death to draw so many rounds, his friend's thoughts really Unfathomable.

However, there is no need to eradicate the existence of the Mohist, if it can be used by Miao Jiang, it doesn't matter.

With Canglang's personality, he probably doesn't have the intention of expanding the territory, nor will he sit back and watch the Demon World grow. The Central Plains is now in a mess, unable to organize an effective resistance force. The people around Canglang can only advise him to stick to it and wait for the opportunity.

There are iron army guards guarding the border city of thousands of miles, and Miaojiang is safe for a while.

In the final analysis, it is the people who do not have a strong organization in the Central Plains that will fall like this.

Jingri gave Linghu Qianli all the information he had thought and known.

Knowing that Linghu Qianli has returned, no matter whether Canglang is resentful or angry towards Jingri, he will definitely ask him to see him.However, I don't know if Little Canglang still believes in his ancestor Wangshu. Looking at Miao Jiang's situation, Canglang's growth has been remarkable.

Jingri has a general understanding of Miao Jiang's situation, and he is really relieved. After all, he is worried too much.He stood on the high cliff and watched the battle between Miao Jiang and Mo Shi.

I remembered that I had brought the wolf to a similar place before.In the future, there probably won't be such an opportunity anymore, Jingri rubbed his right wrist again, there were red marks on it that were almost connected together.

Although the relationship between the red marks and lifespan is only a guess, since he took out the blood of his heart again, the red marks have grown a lot in an instant. Jingri calculated the length of the increase in the red marks in the past few months, and then calculated the remaining time. It's been ten days.

"You are indeed here." A familiar voice sounded behind him.

Jing Ri paused, then turned around, "Sir, have we met before?" I'm so disguised, I can still recognize it, and I firmly don't believe it.

"I saw Linghu Qianli." Wen Huang stepped forward leisurely, and stood with Jing Ri, looking at the battlefield below. "I guess, you may come to the border."

"Actually, the villain is just for looking at the scenery, Mr. and I met for the first time, why did you find the villain?" He refused to admit it!

Wen Huang suddenly embraced him and turned around, dodging behind the stone beside him.

Jingri was so startled by Emperor Wen that he couldn't move, he turned his head slightly, and saw Emperor Wen put his index finger to his lips, "Hush."

Peeking over, it was Canglang and Qianxue.

Jingri: "..." What day is it today? Everyone has gathered here!

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Canglang said, "Uncle Wang, haven't you found the whereabouts of Uncle Wang?"

Qianxue said angrily, "His heart has more than seven openings, it has eight openings, nine openings! Obviously there is a message from Linghu Qianli, but the place where he arrived is either that he has already left, or there is no trace at all!"

Canglang: "...Uncle Wang, if you are like this, Uncle Wang will definitely let you copy books when he sees you."

"Damn, you still asked me to copy the book. If I see him, I'll beat him up first! If you play us like this, you must say that." Qianxue said angrily.

Canglang: "..."

"By the way, why did the king come here?"

"In the past, Uncle Zuwang brought me here several times to watch the battle between Zhongmiao and Miao." Canglang looked at the battlefield, a little absent-minded.

Cang Yue still remembered that when he came for the first time, he was still very young. Uncle Zu Wang took him to stand on the high cliff to see the scene of Miao's battle. He said, "Uncle Qianxue is really amazing."

Uncle Zuwang laughed, "Little Canglang will become the king of the Miao Kingdom in the future, and will be even more powerful."

"Why me? Can't Uncle Qianxue?"

"No, you, Uncle Qianxue, are too affectionate. You are always straightforward about many things. It will be very miserable to become a king."

"What about Uncle Zuwang? Uncle Zuwang is so powerful!"

"Uncle Zuwang can't do it either, because in Uncle Zuwang's heart, the position of King Miao is far less important than Little Canglang."

Is the throne less important than the wolf?Why don't you come back to help the wolf, Uncle Zuwang.

"Canglang..." Qian Xue glanced sideways at Canglang, "Are you still angry with him?"

"Canglang has never been angry with Uncle Zuwang." Canglang asked back, "Where is Uncle Qianxue?"

"I'm angry, I'm still angry! So...you must find him and get out of your anger!"

"Ha... Uncle Wang has always been stubborn, so he will always be teased by uncle Wang."

"Forehead……"

"I think I'm not as good as Uncle Zu Wang, and maybe I'll never be as good as him...I don't know how to face him about my father, but I still want to see him and ask why." Canglang murmured.

"Canglang," Qianxue patted Canglang's shoulder seriously, "You've done a good job! You don't have to worry about Brother Wang's affairs, it's already improved a lot, and he didn't hit hard after all."

"Uncle Wang, let's go back!"

"it is good."

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Seeing the two leave, Wen Huang let go of Jingri, and the two walked out from behind the stone.

Jingri lowered his head, "Sir, if nothing happens, the villain is leaving."

"Eh? I hit it off with this gentleman, and I can become irresistible."

"Here, the villain is a commoner, just a ginseng picker, how can he be a friend of Mr...."

"Aren't you admitting it? Your disguise is flawed."

"Here, the villain is not pretending..."

"Ha... Next time, remember to disguise your hands too. How can the hands of the ginseng picker be the same as the hands of the prince?"

Jingri: "..." Just now behind the stone, Emperor Wen really held his hand, fearing that Canglang and Qianxue would find out, so he didn't dare to make a big move to shake it off.

"Seeing that Emperor Wen is in good health, Xiao Wang is relieved."

"Didn't my friend already know that Emperor Wen has recovered?"

"Well, I knew it as soon as I woke up from Shengu Peak. When Fengdie was talking to me, she secretly looked at you twice. If you are not awake, why should she do this?"

"Emperor Wen is here to answer a friend's question that day." Emperor Wen put the feather fan behind his back, "My answer is, I want it!"

A gust of mountain wind blew by, and the two were speechless for a moment.

The moment he heard Emperor Wen's answer, Jingri's heart beat violently, and there was a voice in his mind, you see he loves you too!However, after thinking about it, I thought, if Emperor Wen is sincere, how can a person who is near the end of his life bear this sincerity.If it's fake... why bother to let yourself lose again before you die.

Jingri put her right hand behind her back subconsciously, clenched her fist, and said after a while, "Emperor Wen...it's too late."

Wen Huang on the opposite side was silent.

Jingri stopped talking, walked slowly towards Emperor Wen, and then passed by.

Jingri thought, this time is really over.

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Well... from now on, the inferior ones will be updated at 12 o'clock~~

ps. Wen Huang can be regarded as a confession~~~Scattering flowers~~~~

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