[Bao Lian Lantern Heart] Lu Yao Returns to Dream

I saw you rescued the king of Xirong with my own eyes, so it's all going to happen..."

Ao Cunxin was so surprised that she was so angry that she couldn't hold back the expression on her face as if she had seen a ghost. She squinted her eyes and stared at Chen Xiang in disbelief: "This is what your king and concubine have thought about for so many years. idea?"

Chen Xiang also looked aggrieved: "Who can come up with a 'good' idea for the trick of deceiving people's tears? At that time, no one could tell whether our souls would perish in this time and space. Regardless of whether the strategy is good or bad, we have really put our hearts into it, just imagine, if... if Xiaoyu has someone else in his heart..." Put yourself in this way Thinking about it, he seemed to have lost his love, and his eyes were red.

Ao Cunxin really didn't know who Chen Xiang's temper was following. After he snatched the confession, he couldn't get angry, and sighed: "It's because I haven't been able to think of a way, and I have hurt you. I am really not sure about calculating people's hearts. Performing suicide in front of him, I don’t know if he will..."

"Calm down, calm down!" Chen Xiang hurriedly stopped the conversation, "Although Master Yuding said that you, as the core of the formation, can return to your soul after dying in this time and space, but no one has tried it, so you dare not take such a risk! There is more , Uncle cried and mourned, and you died first, and he shed tears behind. Once you die, the formation will be broken, and he will never remember you coming, nor will he remember that you died in front of him!"

"What if you fake your death?" Ao Cunxin continued to diverge from this thought.

Chen Xiang stomped her feet anxiously: "If you fake your death and your uncle can't see your body, how can you be easily fooled? Even if you can do something to your body - don't say we don't understand this kind of technology, let's take a step back, even if there is This ability - the fake can't become the real after all, it's hard to hide the truth. So, Auntie, you can't make jokes about life and death, you can only find a way from the out-of-the-box way of thinking. In contrast, letting uncle be trapped by love is already The gentlest way, right?"

Ao Cunxin completely calmed down, hugging her shoulders slightly forward, her eyes filled with a layer of helpless loss, "...is it right to do that?"

"Everyone and everything has its own right and wrong. If you worry too much, you can't make a judgment. You can only put all your eggs in one basket. We have really reached the point of no return, and there is no time!"

Chen Xiang is right, there is no time.Ao Cunxin closed her eyes tightly.In the past, sister Chan always complained that Chen Xiang was indecisive, but in the end, Chen Xiang showed the determination to fight to the death, but she really became an indecisive person.

"Auntie, let's break the boat! As long as you succeed, all the causes and effects you left behind will be erased in this time and space. What does it matter what you have done? Besides, we don't do things that hurt the world! This matter from beginning to end— —Don't blame Chen Xiang for being ruthless—from the beginning to the end, the so-called 'victim' is only you, what are you still worrying about?"

Stiff and cold all over, Ao Cunxin took slow breaths, trying to find the answer deep in his heart from every breath, "Chen Xiang, do you know? Sometimes, I really suspect that Senior Yuexia is trying to trick me on purpose. "

"Xiaoyu and I both believe that you will be able to do it. Recently, Chaoge will have an accident. I'm afraid I won't be able to meet my aunt in my dream. Take care of yourself."

Ao Cunxin's spiritual consciousness has been forced out of Chen Xiang's dream, but her thoughts are still stuck in the turbulent conversation just now, unable to calm down for a long time.Since when did that child Chen Xiang mature so quietly when she didn't notice?Since when did she get trapped in this chess game with no strategy and was beaten one army after another by constant mistakes?

"Princess Ling," the king of Xirong personally delivered the newly brewed kumiss, "we will leave for Chaoge in three days, and you will be with me."

"What are you going to do?" Ao Cun absent-mindedly threw the wine bag on the sand, not intending to show off.

The king of Xirong didn't mind, and answered the wrong question: "As long as you don't help Zhou, the lonely king will allow you to move freely, okay?"

"I know it even if you don't tell me. Zhou's position is sandwiched between you and Yin Shang. If Zhou destroys Shang, the next target will be you, the troubles in western Xinjiang, so you will naturally help farther and have no threat. business."

"Princess Ling agrees?"

"I didn't agree. We eat good wine and good meat here. Why do you leave as soon as you say?" Ao Cunxin smiled and gave King Xirong a look, "Unless you also promise me one thing."

"Princess Ling is negotiating conditions with the lonely king?"

"You suddenly want me to go to the court song with you, there must be a conspiracy. If you don't say it clearly, I won't ask. I know you have ten thousand kinds of poisons that can't be detected to force me to obey. I'm just talking to the king Friendship. Don’t worry, what I Ao Ling asks for will never harm you or your clansmen, it’s just about myself, I hope your majesty will make it happen, and it’s not in vain for you and me to get to know each other.”

King Xirong has always been happy: "Please tell me."

Ao Cunxin beckoned to him, let him come over, and whispered with a smile: "After the matter is completed, send me to see the King of Hades."

……

Ji Fa led a mighty army to Chaoge, the capital of the Shang Dynasty, and quickly reached Muye, which was only [-] miles away from Chaoge, where the armies of both sides formed positions.Yang Jian, Lei Zhenzi, Li Jing and his son were ordered to kill Su Daji and Hu Ximei and other tricky goblins, and took the path to fight with the goblins in Chaoge City first.

Yang Jian secretly sent people to search for Ao Cunxin for a long time, but there was no clue. Today, among the generals, he recommended himself to fight against Su Daji alone, in order to find out the news.

It's strange to say that Su Da has mastered a pair of double knives, and has never been soft on Ji Fa's generals. Now when facing Yang Jian, she avoids every move, as if she doesn't want to fight him.Yang Jian felt even more strange, he tried to talk to her a few times but got no results, so he simply resorted to a killer move, insisting on forcing her to confess, if she couldn't utter any information, he had no choice but to do business for the people.

Su Daji braced the tip of the halberd with two knives, unable to bear the overwhelming force, the left knife snapped, and the halberd edge cut a foot-long gash in her left arm.

"Daoist Yang, we have ruined Chengtang Tianxia's fame with you, and you are harming me instead, it's so unreasonable!"

Yang Jian's black eyes, which were as bright as cold stars, were full of sharpness, without leaving any room for it, "Nieve, I will ask you again, where is the dragon girl who is with you?"

Su Daji knew Yang Jian's ruthlessness too well, but she just blinked her charming and clear eyes in the violent wind, "Daoist Yang asked a hundred times, and I didn't have a second answer—I don't know. "

Yang Jian really didn't say anything else, he deflected Su Daji's long sword that was attacking softly, and pierced her heart with a straight halberd.

In the melee, a smear of red flashed in the corner of the eye, and it was too late when Yang Jian wanted to retract the decisive weapon.

"Cunxin!" Yang Jian drew back his halberd, stretched out his arms and embraced Ao Cunxin in his arms, no longer drove Su Daji to death, and turned around to avoid the battle under the tacit cover of the generals.

"Cunxin!" Yang Jian retreated to the dilapidated alley that had already been empty, and cast a spell to heal the bloody hole in her right shoulder.

"I'm fine," Ao Cunxin saw his haggard face, knowing that she had disappeared for the past few days, so she reluctantly stroked his cheek, "Don't hurt her now, okay? She is my special one." Important relative, no matter how big a crime she has committed, let her live for a few days, okay?"

"You are for a perverse evil..." Yang Jian was almost too shocked to speak the second half of his sentence.The three-pointed and two-edged halberd was an unrivaled weapon, and the wounds she inflicted could not be healed by healing spells. Her blood quickly spread on the scarlet clothing, like dark ripples of water, blooming into beautiful bloody patterns.

"Second Master," listening to his nervous panting, Ao Cunxin smoothed out a strand of hair from his forehead, "I'm fine, really."

She's been through much, much more painful things before.

Yang Jian used all the healing methods he could use. Although the wound could not be healed without a trace, fortunately, the remaining power of the halberd was removed and the bleeding was stopped.He rested Ao Cunxin's head on his shoulder, and pressed his chin tightly against her forehead.

Xiaotiangou couldn't smell her, so he painted her portrait on the Xihai dress she left behind and asked around, and sent people to various ministries in Xijiang to investigate secretly, but there was no whereabouts of her anywhere.

Ao Cunxin raised her arms to wrap his arms around his neck, and then stroked from the neck to his shoulders and elbows, holding his warm hand with well-defined knuckles, "Second Master, this is not a place to stay for a long time, you should go."

"You won't come with me?"

His voice was still melodious like a whispering string, Ao Cunxin liked it very much, but he didn't know how to respond to this whisper that was close to his ears.

Yang Jian's eyes suddenly shot to the broken thatched roof opposite him, and he lifted his right hand out of emptiness, and he had regained the three-pointed and two-edged halberd in his hand.

There was a man standing on the thatched roof, only his tall figure was outlined in the backlight.And around that person, crouching countless lurkers.

"Meet you again, Yang Jian."

Ambush Chaoge

Rows of primitive and simple huts were trampled under the feet of the lurking Xirong people, and they were even more decadent, depicting barbaric and cruel meanings in the dry and cold northwest wind.

The King of Xi Rong did not pretend to be a Central Plains man, he seemed to be confident, holding the beast bone handle of the monster knife, standing in a condescending manner, "Ling'er, who hurt you?"

Yang Jian's eyes turned cold, his eyes slowly moved away from King Xirong, and he lowered his eyebrows to Ao Cunxin, "Ling'er?"

Ao Cunxin wished he could fly up and tear the mouth of King Xirong to pieces.

"Ling'er," King Xirong called more and more smoothly, "Is this the one who hurt you? Look at the lonely king to avenge you!" Before he finished speaking, his figure pounced down like a wolf, and the demon knife nimbly turned around. Angle, towards Yang Jian