The Cannon Fodder Big Brother collapsed again

Ji Zheng looked at Fang Qian in puzzlement. The appearance of this place and this old man both stimulated his already tense nerves, and his ears were full of buzzing sounds.

"Ji Zheng." Fang Qian walked up to Ji Zheng with two swords in his hands, as if he was not carrying two high-grade spirit swords, and he himself was not a sword repairman who regarded swords as life, and then threw the swords on the ground.

Then he stepped forward and held Ji Zheng in his arms, and patted Ji Zheng's back: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Ji Zheng froze for a moment, the piece of soul guarding his heart also emitted a warm light, and all the blood in his eyes faded away.He hugged Fang Qian with one hand, and tried his best to melt him into his body: "I'm fine."

The old man standing behind was stunned for a moment, with a helpless expression on his face. After waiting for a while, the two did not separate.I couldn't help knocking on the bamboo stick, making a noise on purpose.

Ji Zheng glanced gloomyly at the old man and the "prison room" behind him, and finally let go of Fang Qian: "Let's go." After he finished speaking, he took Fang Qian's hand and walked out.

The two swords on the ground shook, Zhan Yang flew back to Fang Qian's waist and took the initiative to sheath, but the other spirit sword did not go into the sheath, facing the old man behind him as if on guard.

Ji Zheng's spiritual sword has no name, but it is also made of dragon bones. It is pale in color, and it is entwined with the resentment and killing intent of the dragon clan, and it also needs blood to nourish it.For it, killing is enough, no name is needed.

It comes from the same origin as Ji Zheng, and it shares the same mind and killing intent with Ji Zheng!If it weren't for Fang Qian's presence, he would not have given up trying to kill the old man in front of him.

As for who this old man is, he will find out sooner or later.

The old man was still standing at the bottom of the stairs, silently watching the two walk away.

Ji Zheng and Fang Qian kept holding hands and returned to the bamboo forest. Fang Qian turned his head to look at Ji Zheng again and again, wanting to talk to him but hesitated, but Ji Zheng took the initiative and said, "Have you seen it?"

Fang Qian paused for a moment and frowned. He remembered the cramped underground "prison room" he had just seen.

There was no window in the cell, and it was pitch black when he first entered, and he could barely see clearly after the old man lit the candle.There was only a narrow wooden bed in the cell, which was wrapped with iron chains, and the surrounding walls were covered with bloodstains.

That's where... Ji Zheng lived when he was a child.

Ji Zheng didn't wait for Fang Qian to give the answer, because they knew the answer in their hearts: "I lived in that place until I was five years old. Except for the memory before the age of two, I can remember all the rest. With my mother's efforts, I You can come out to relax one day every seven days, and spend the rest of the time in that hut."

Fang Qian's heart tightened and he was inexplicably sad. He hated why he didn't read the whole book about Ji Zheng before crossing.After reading it all, he must be reluctant to push him down to the Ten Thousand Devils' Nest, and let him be alone there for another ten years.

He will always accompany him to grow up, teach him to read and practice swords, maybe the ending of the two of them is different now, but at least it can make up for the shortcomings of his childhood.

Ji Zheng noticed that the footsteps of the people around him slowed down unconsciously, and after a slight pause, he guessed what he was thinking: "I have had you treat me sincerely, and I have no regrets."

The short period of time in the outer door and the secret realm was the happiest time in his memory when he was young.

Ji Zheng paused for a moment, and before Fang Qian could speak, he continued: "With you in the future, there will be no regrets. We still have tens of millions of years."

Fang Qian sighed in his heart, but after all, time cannot be tracked back, and no matter how regretful it is, there is no way to make it up.Just like he once desperately wanted to change his fate, but he would still be tricked by fate in the end.

It's better to let nature take its course, as Ji Zheng said, they still have a long future.

Fang Qian had a firm mind, and seeing that Ji Zheng's mood had calmed down, he turned to ask, "How did you escape from here?"

"My mother told an old nanny in the palace to take us out with... a dung cart while that person was not paying attention."

Fang Qian was silent for a moment when he heard the words, Ji Zheng said it easily, but the risks involved were immeasurable.

"At that time, I thought the outside world was only as big as the courtyard. I didn't expect that there was such a vast world outside the courtyard."

Ji Zheng and Fang Qian walked to the bamboo forest, neither of them used spiritual energy to protect their bodies, and the cold wind engulfed the winter snow all over their bodies.

Fang Qian raised his hand to pat the snow off Ji Zheng's shoulder with a smile, and continued to walk back with Ji Zheng: "I heard that along the way to the north along the imperial city, there is a snow field after crossing the Jiancheng Pass. There is a world of ferocious beasts there. There are also human races struggling to survive there, and their houses are made of ice and snow. Going south out of the South China Sea, there is the fairy island of Penglai, which is the holy land of Buddhism, with solemn treasures and golden Buddha sons stationed on the fairy island. Further to the west there is a large forest, and there are many rare and exotic animals in the forest, and the people there..."

"It's time to wait." Fang Qian said for a long time, then looked up and saw the East Palace close at hand: "Let's just walk around."

At that time, you will see that this world is very big, there are worlds beyond Kyushu, and there are countless worlds beyond this world.They once peeked into a corner of the black hole in the land of spiritual origin, and there was also Fang Qian's home where he had lived for 20 years.

"Okay." When things are over here, the sky is high and the sea is wide, where are you and where am I going.

……

As Fang Qian expected, the East Palace did not stop in the next few days.Spies and assassins emerge in endlessly, but Cheng Zhen is guarding the palace, and Qi Ruoyun and Jiang Zhongzhou are outside the palace.They quietly replaced the guards of the East Palace with people from the West City Army, and the assassins and spies failed to get close to the East Palace in the end.

Ninth day, late at night.It was snowing heavily, and the palace was lit like daylight.

Tomorrow is the day of the main hall, and several important ministers in the palace have not left, preparing for the grand ceremony.

At this time, Ji Zheng, who is the rightful lord, was sitting with Fang Qian on the roof of the East Palace watching the moonlight. Ji Zheng never believed that that person really wanted to hand over the country to him.

Tomorrow may be a death calamity.

However, Taihang had already closed the mountain gate at this time, and the spiritual energy in the world continued to decline.All the immortals took into account Ji Zheng's dragon spirit and did not interfere with the dynasty's decision, but it did not mean that they really recognized Ji Zheng.

The Son of Sin has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. If killing him can restore the aura to its original state, someone would have done it by now.Even now, I am afraid there are immortal sects just around the corner.

Now it is raining and raining outside the court.

Fang Qian shook the jug, looking at the continuous lights below.They made an appointment to travel around the world after making an appointment here, but when they will be able to do this and when the world will be stable is an unknown answer.

Ji Zheng is also looking at the palace in front of him. He has been to the Huagai Palace, the highest in the entire capital, where it seems that the whole country is under his feet.

This is the imperial power that those people can't let go of.

At the third watch, the wind and snow were even stronger, and against the backdrop of the palace lanterns, the entire East Palace was a little brighter.

Fang Qian was lying lazily on the eaves, but now he sat up suddenly, and looked into the distance with frowned eyebrows: "So fast? I thought I would have to wait until daytime."

Ji Zheng has already stood up, looking towards the direction of the palace gate, there are continuous fires over there.

The Chengxi army guarding the East Palace quickly assembled in the East Palace, watching the surroundings. One of them said: "Your Highness, it is His Highness Third and Fourth Highness who joined forces to force the palace! You enter the palace to avoid a..."

Before he finished speaking, an arrow shot from a distance, piercing through the back of the young soldier.

Fang Qian's sword also shot at the same time, but he was still a step too late, watching the young soldier fall down.He looked at the tall tower tens of meters away with a cold face, and there was a man in battle armor standing with a longbow in his hand.

But this time the opponent's arrow pointed at Fang Qian's eyebrows.

Nascent Soul Stage, archer.Fang Qian once heard a name, Gu Changliu, the master of Lin'an Hall, whose arrows are faster than the wind.

When Fang Qian thought of this name, Gu Changliu's next arrow had already reached his eyes.

Fang Qian didn't move, but raised his hand to stand up Zhanyang, and the arrow feathers hit Zhanyang's blade directly, splitting it in half from the middle.Immediately, he jumped forward and pointed his sword at Gu Changliu.

Seeing Fang Qian coming, Gu Changliu didn't want to fight, turned around and jumped off the high tower. Apart from Fang Qian, there were two auras following him, both of them were cultivators who "guarded" Ji Zheng's side.

No, it's all over the place.Fang Qian suddenly turned his head and rushed back.

Ji Zheng was still standing on the eaves, and he heard a whisper behind him: "Amitabha." At the same time, several sword lights gathered from all around to stab Ji Zheng.

Ji Zheng didn't move, the bone sword in his hand brought out a sharp arc, which directly shattered the sword lights of those people.

And the Buddha seal on Heng Ku's hand has also been stamped on Ji Zheng's head.

……

Xiao Chen was still wearing a big cloak, but he held a long sword in his hand, and led his troops all the way to the Huagai Palace.His face was covered with blood, and his original elegance had long since disappeared, but his eyes were burning with raging ambition.

This is the person he has knelt on for half his life, and it is also the existence he has feared the most since he was a child.

But it won't be anymore from today, no one in this dynasty can make him bow his head and surrender, but before that, he still needs to be patient.

Standing beside him was Lin Shaojun who was like a shadow, holding a fife in his hand, and the sound of the flute came out.In the sound of the flute, the soldiers around them rushed to the front as if they were not afraid of death, opening up a bloody path for them.

The white jade stairs leading to the Huagai Hall were stained with blood, but revealed an upward path.

Xiao Chen didn't walk up the stairs immediately, but turned his head to look at Brother Wang who was standing behind him... Third Prince Xiao Cheng'en: "Brother Wang, please go first."

Xiao Cheng'en was wearing a golden costume, he looked much rounder than when he was young, and he was comfortable and festive at first glance.

He didn't have any blood on his body, he looked at Xiao Chen with a smile on hearing this, stepped forward and took Xiao Chen's arm: "Your brother, why be so polite, you and I are just two brothers."

Xiao Chen didn't break free when he heard the words, and walked up the stairs arm in arm with Xiao Cheng'en, looking like brothers and friends respecting each other.But where Xiao Cheng'en couldn't see, the corners of Xiao Chen's mouth slightly raised, outlining a sarcastic smile.

The 99-story staircase is not too high, and the two soon reached the end.When he came to the gate, Xiao Cheng'en let go of Xiao Chen, lifted the hem of his clothes and knelt down straight.

"Father! My son is only on the side of the Qing emperor! Please open the door."

Xiao Chen's expression remained unchanged, and he also knelt beside him and bowed to the end, calling out: "Father, please open the door."

However, the gate of the Huagai Palace was still closed tightly, and a soul-stirring coercion came out from it, hitting the two brothers directly.

Xiao Chen and Xiao Cheng'en were caught off guard, and both spat out a mouthful of blood.