Heart Attacker [Quick Transmigration]

Jiang Linchuan was thinking about how to choose words and sentences to make this matter clear.

The first time he participated in the Taoyuan Poetry Festival as Lin Chuan, he did not expect things to develop like this.

The wound on Jiang Lichen's palm was deep, but healed very slowly.

Jiang Linchuan slowly applied the medicine to him, causing him a headache.

Tell Brother Huang directly, he is afraid that he will jump out of bed with anger... If only Brother Huang could be locked up, there is no need to worry about him running away anymore.

Jiang Lichen closed his eyes, but thought of the imperial sister.For so long, there are no letters.Has the imperial sister forgotten me?However, the imperial sister did not write a letter to "Lin Chuan".The imperial sister still doesn't know that the "Lin Chuan" who married her is me.

I put a green hat on Lin Chuan first, and then Lin Chuan put this green hat on the head of the imperial sister.

It really is a good reincarnation.

The more Jiang Linchuan thought about it, the more he felt a headache, but he thought over and over again, how to get the best of both worlds.

"Three people are together, isn't it good?" Suddenly a bad voice sounded in my heart.

Hey!

Jiang Lichen almost cursed out loud.

"Does it hurt you?" Jiang Linchuan frowned seeing Jiang Lichen tremble.

"You go." Jiang Lichen tried to withdraw his hand, but failed.

"There is something I want to tell you." Jiang Linchuan said seriously.

"..." Jiang Lichen wanted to say something but didn't listen, but when he thought of saying this before, being kissed, he was angry and resentful, but his ears felt hot, and a thin layer of powder rose quietly.

Fortunately, the night is thick, so it is not easy to be noticed.

Jiang Linchuan was about to speak when he suddenly heard a violent roar.

"There are ghosts attacking the city!" Jiang Lichen instantly got up from the bed and ran outside.

"Brother! Brother——"

Jiang Lichen buzzed in his head, was startled, and almost tripped.

"Brother..."

When he turned his head, Lin Chuan caught up with him with a cloak.

"It's cold at night, I'll make it clear to you later." Jiang Linchuan hastily kissed Jiang Lichen's brow.

Jiang Lichen froze, letting Jiang Linchuan tie the cloak for him.

It wasn't just because of the cold night, Jiang Lichen's dragon robe was smeared with a large amount of blood, which was very eye-catching, and the cloak could cover it a little.

Jiang Lichen was in a daze, and stepped onto the general platform.

That voice, Brother Huang, resounded repeatedly in his heart.

Could it be that Lin Chuan...is the imperial sister?

Didn't he call it that on purpose?

Yes, Huangmei seems to be about the same height as Lin Chuan, and her hands are almost the same.

Instead, he forgot to be angry, and only felt that his mind was empty.

"Isn't that just right?" Tianhu was rolling with laughter in his heart.

What's right?

Jiang Lichen stood on the platform, the night below was as dark as ink, and the sky was densely covered with stars.

Looking down, Lin Chuan was wearing black armor. The blue dragon hovering on the armor was already stained with blood. Zhuang Su was fierce. The long sword in his hand reflected the clear moonlight, but there was a cold murderous aura.

Today's attack came suddenly and fiercely, led by a humanoid demon king, much more powerful than the random attack last time.There are not only red-throated ghosts and green ghosts, but also dog-like but more ferocious hyenas, and snake-tailed pythons with bright red snake letters in their mouths.

"Kill Lin Chuan! Reward the prince's blood!"

Bloodlines are the most precious thing in ghosts, and princely blood in ghosts can make low-level ghosts evolve and shed their animal nature, saving decades of effort.

In the eyes of ghosts, Lin Chuan is much more threatening than Shen Yuan.

No matter how sharp the sword was, and no matter how many corpses were piled up nearby, the demons still rushed towards Lin Chuan one after another.

Jiang Lichen held the real dragon jade seal in his hand and sat in the center of the formation. The dragon aura echoed the formation, and countless pale golden lights suddenly lit up on the city wall, just like a crouching dragon waking up, shaking away the demons trying to break through the blockade.

An endless stream of ghosts crawled out of the shadows and bumped into the dragon energy barrier. Even with the Azure Dragon Army sharing the pressure, Jiang Lichen was extremely tired.

Tonight, the ghosts seemed to come out of their nests, as if they were crazy, and they didn't care about the casualties at all.

The situation was so critical, he could only do his best to maintain the formation, and he didn't even have time to think about Lin Chuan and his sister.

Occasionally, I cast my gaze away and saw that Lin Chuan was safe and sound, and my heart felt a little more at ease.

The ghost's corpses had piled up into a hill. Jiang Linchuan had no expression on his face, and his movements were precise and smooth, and he greeted the ghosts in all directions with the long sword in his hand.Under the increasingly ferocious attack, he was like a sophisticated killing machine, each sword just picked up the rolling head just right.

The Azure Dragon Army has been stationed for many years, and such a fierce attack was decades ago.

The long night seems to have no end.

The blood of comrades-in-arms and ghosts drenched his head and body.

From time to time, some people use poems to mobilize their literary spirit, and the gentle brilliance appears and disappears from time to time, giving everyone protection.

Everyone was expecting, General Lin Chuanlin, to change the situation instantly like last time.

Occasionally looking at the flashing sword light on the mountain of corpses, there is a glimmer of hope in my heart.

Finally, I heard a hoarse voice from above the mountain of corpses.

"It's so expensive that people can't come freely, and it's hard to stop the dragon and the phoenix."

In an instant, the sky changed, and a dragon and phoenix totem loomed beside Jiang Linchuan, circling and dancing around him.

The helmet has long been shattered, and there is also a bloodstain left by sharp fingers and claws on his face, even the long and curled eyelashes are tinged with red. The spine is straight and cannot be forced to bend, and the blood groove of the long sword in his hand is still dripping blood.

Under the golden light, the injury quickly healed, all the exhaustion in the body disappeared, and great pride arose in his heart.

Jiang Linchuan wasn't the only one, all soldiers bathed in the brilliance of the dragon and phoenix on the battlefield got a boost.

The opening chapter is already shocking, but the last two sentences are even more shocking!

Jiang Lichen suddenly burst into tears.It is true that he was not free from birth. As a young master, he ascended the throne, gathered power by himself, and balanced the situation in the world. Although the people respected him, there were many constraints. thief!

"kill!"

"Can't let him finish!"

The ghosts gave up their opponents one after another and rushed towards Jiang Linchuan instead.

He became the target of all the ghosts and was almost submerged for a while.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Lichen waved his sleeves suddenly, and the dragon energy mobilized from all around, shaking the demon rushing towards Jiang Linchuan to pieces with the force of thunder!

Regardless of whether he is the imperial sister or Lin Chuan, I will not allow him to die!

Jiang Linchuan looked up at the stage, smiled slightly, and said in a hoarse and harsh voice:

"Three thousand guests are full of flowers and drunk, and one sword is frosty and cold in fourteen states."

The aroma came from nowhere, as if it went straight to the soul, making people feel drunk, and all the negative emotions accumulated in the heart disappeared.

On the other hand, the ghosts felt their headaches were splitting and their consciousness was blurred. They let out sharp and ear-piercing howls, but they didn't suffer for long.

Jiang Linchuan fluttered the long sword horizontally in his hand, cutting a silver light in the dark night sky.

In an instant, the sky and the earth were as bright as day, and frost and snow began to fall one after another.

The endless chill permeated the air, and in this piece of frost and snow, murderous intentions were hidden.

It looks like snowflakes, but when it falls on the ghosts, it becomes a sharp blade, lightly stealing their life.

Heavy snow covered the entire battlefield and drifted further away.

Countless ghosts around Jiang Linchuan fell to the ground, and he was finally able to sit down and rest for a while.

There were too many corpses under him, and he was not too far from the platform, and he could clearly see Jiang Lichen's eyebrows.

Jiang Lichen suddenly lowered his eyes, and the two of them saw each other briefly, and then hurriedly separated.

On the battlefield, they should have been exhausted and hopeless, but because of this time they looked at each other, infinite tenderness arose in their hearts.

Both of them clearly realized that this was fighting side by side.

They all have the same goal, and they are all protecting the same mountains and rivers.

Due to this wave of harvest, the resentment value jumped up again crazily, and the speed of the number jumping was dazzling.

The ghosts temporarily gave up entering the snow field, retreated together, and kept retreating from the edge of the snow field, guarding outside, waiting for the strange phase of the poem to pass.

Although the poem says "One Sword Frost and Cold Fourteen States", in fact it is not that far away, at most half of the state capital.

The snow is getting bigger and bigger, which should not appear in this season.

It covered countless corpses and melted into the blood. In the end, the entire battlefield was covered with snow, and there was a strong red in it, which was very strange.

Jiang Linchuan was lucky at this time, and when he came out, he put on a cloak for his brother.

He couldn't feel the cold anymore, looked at the ghosts watching from a distance, and thought about how to kill them.

However, the last sword almost exhausted his energy and spirit, making it difficult to concentrate.

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On the side of the Qilin army, there are also countless ghosts.

The overall number of the Qilin Army is larger than that of the Qinglong Army. Although there is no Jiang Lichen in charge, the Great Wall is a whole. As long as the Qinglong Army's burial valley is not breached, the Qilin Army will still be as stable as Mount Tai.

Yang Yunzhi has recently been promoted to the fifth rank, if he hadn't been afraid of being too sharp and attracting Zhou Xuan's attention, he would have written his best poems long ago.There are also reasons why the timing didn't come.When the frontier was on the verge of being breached, he would write battle poems to arouse countless hearts of admiration in order to achieve the best effect.

"Who is Yang Yunzhi?"

Suddenly, a humanoid demon king asked.

"It's right here." Yang Yunzhi didn't quite understand.Why would that humanoid ghost ask such a question?

"Kill him! He is Yang Yunzhi!"

The demon king raised his arms and shouted, and countless demons rushed towards Yang Yunzhi.

After all, he was the emperor, and unlike ordinary literati, he managed to hold on.

Even Zhou Xuan was a little surprised.

Yang Yunzhi was full of question marks, why did all these ghosts come to attack him?

This is something that has never happened before. Could it be that some of the ghosts are reborn and know that I will become the emperor?

It's really bad.

Yang Yunzhi's headache was about to split, and he tried his best to avoid the concentrated killing of demons.

"He was the one who burned the demon emperor's palace!"

"kill him!!!"

The ghosts all rushed towards Yang Yunzhi while speaking the strangely accented Dayue official dialect.

Why did I burn down the demon emperor's palace?

Yang Yunzhi was on the verge of tears.

He suspected that there was a reborn existence like him among the ghosts, and burning the palace must be an excuse.

That reborn ghost must have wanted to kill him for this reason!

"I didn't expect General Yang to be so brave! He even dared to burn the demon emperor's palace..."

"Last time, General Yang was in seclusion for a few days. Did he go to burn the demon emperor's palace?"

"General Yang is so righteous, I wish General Yang a helping hand."

The soldiers in the Kirin Army began to share the pressure for Yang Yunzhi.Yang Yunzhi, who was about to clarify the matter, was moved in his heart, and suddenly felt that it would be good to just admit it like this, this is a great opportunity to win the hearts of the soldiers.

"General Yang, you are truly a righteous man!"

"What a young hero..."

Yang Yunzhi, who was protected by everyone, couldn't help showing a humble smile.

That ghost is really not very smart, he just gave me a big gift.

With this title, I must be able to ascend to the throne faster than in my previous life.

Your Royal Highness... I'm here...

Yang Yunzhi was thinking about it when he was suddenly dragged away from the battlefield by a huge suction force. Looking up, the woman in red was dancing wildly with silver hair and her eyes were red. His neck was getting closer and closer to her sharp nails.

When he saw that face, all the thoughts in his mind flew out of the sky in an instant.

Is there such a beauty in the world?

Qiushui is the god and jade is the bone, so the world can't hear it often.

"You are Yang Yunzhi?" Tu Shanyue's voice was cold.

"Bitch, put down General Yang!"

"If you dare to hurt General Yang, you will be dead on the spot!"

Many people speak for Yang Yunzhi, who is both loyal and brave.

Tu Shanyue let out a cold snort, and pointed at Yang Yunzhi's face, bowing left and right.

After several slaps, Yang Yun's face was turned into a pig's head.

"Bitch, don't hurt General Yang!"

"Let him go!"

"If you hurt General Yang again, you will have no bones left!"

Tu Shanyue's reckless appearance aroused the anger of the crowd, who uttered insults one after another.

Yang Yunzhi's heart is not good, and he hasn't had time to speak.After Tu Shanyue slapped her more than a dozen times, Yang Yunzhi's face was completely changed.

Both of them were floating in the air. Someone tried to throw a weapon at Tu Shanyue, but they couldn't raise their arms at all.Suddenly realizing that this demon girl is not simple, she was silent for a while.

"You burned my Hall of Supreme Harmony?"

With a cold voice, Tu Shanyue grabbed Yang Yunzhi's neck and lifted him up.

Yang Yunzhi looked forward to the great Confucian of the human race to hang him out, so he didn't say a word.

Tu Shanyue sneered coldly, her hands tightened suddenly, Yang Yunzhi's neck hurt, her breathing was difficult, and she rolled her eyes instantly.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, no one could save him.

Yang Yunzhi couldn't struggle and almost died of suffocation, when suddenly he heard the witch ask again:

"is it you?"

Yang Yunzhi shook his head frantically.

Is this man the Demon Emperor?The Demon Emperor has always been wearing a black robe...

"Kneel down, kowtow to me, and I will spare your life."

A cold smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Tu Shanyue's mouth.

Yang Yunzhi turned his back to countless people.

Many people wanted to persuade him not to kneel, but they were unable to speak under the pressure of Tu Shanyue's powerful momentum.

"Think about it, there is no second chance, and no one will save you."

While speaking, Tu Shanyue lowered her head to appreciate the perfectly shaped nails.

Yang Yunzhi died once, so he can experience the preciousness of life even more.

A man can bend and stretch.

He gritted his teeth and knelt down in a daze.

But Tu Shanyue suddenly laughed and kicked him flying.

"That's not it."

"Maybe it's the same name. Who is Yang Yunzhi?"

No one answered.

She looked around, but still couldn't find it. She waved her hand to signal the other ghosts to continue fighting, and left bored.

Many people could see her face clearly.

At first, I just felt amazing, but the more I thought about it, the more familiar it became.

Thinking of the person in the Golden Luan Hall, countless chills rose in my heart.

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On the other side, the snow had changed from big to small. When the demons charged tentatively, they found that the blade was no longer there, and planned to continue attacking.

There are too many dead bodies over there.Even if he is as fearless as a ghost, he feels fear.

Jiang Linchuan raised his sword and walked towards them.

He can no longer use that sword, and now it is just to scare them.

It should be back soon.

The number of ghosts who died tonight was several times higher than last time.

Unknowingly, the ghosts started to retreat following his footsteps.

The chilling killing intent from Jiang Linchuan almost turned into substance, stabbing their whole bodies with pain, and their blood was cold.

In a trance, the ghosts felt that this was not a living person, but an evil beast in human skin.

Jiang Lichen was silent, watching Jiang Linchuan's back.He didn't know how gentle and indulgent his eyes were, even very proud.

"Not bad."

When the wind and snow rustled and everything was silent, a voice suddenly sounded.

For a moment, everyone looked at the woman in red with silver-haired fox ears and blood-colored eyes.

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