Has Marquis Anping been beaten today?

Gu Xingzhi knelt down on one knee, the jade crown that tied his hair had long since disappeared, his silky silky hair was flaunting wantonly in the fierce wind, his clear and handsome face was half hidden in the darkness, as if crawling out of the endless hell and eager to meet Shura who kills people.

The dark red blood flowed from his broken palm, drawing a pattern similar to a rhinoceros on the mottled ground. Every time the blood flowed, a dark green charm suddenly rose up, like a frog giving birth in a pond. Seeing the eggs, it makes people's scalp numb.

At the same time, the chrysalis grew up quickly like a dead branch watered by poplar nectar. It was about the same size as a bee, but now it has a human face, or many faces. Human face, because apart from the head, the body is full of human faces.

The chrysalis bathed in green light not only changed its shape, but also changed its appearance.They should have worm faces, but they have pale faces. Although they are much smaller than human faces, they still have the same eyes, nose and mouth.

The only difference is that, except for the face on the head with its eyes open, the face on the body has both eyes closed, bleeding and tearing.

Gu Xingzhi watched the change of the chrysalis, the corners of his mouth slowly pulled up, and his palm moved a little, the wound that showed signs of solidification was torn open again, and the incantation he had drawn for a long time was completed.

The strange rhinoceros pattern suddenly shot out a strong beam of light, straight into the sky, won a piece of land amidst the mighty lightning, and slowly condensed a complex prohibition, disturbed the vast expanse of dark clouds, and then poured out , tightly buckled in the shape of an inverted bowl, trapping people in it.

In an instant, the dark wind was hunting, the thunder was roaring, and Tianshu's aura was violent, which complemented the galloping lightning.

The sound of electric current squeaked, and Xie Heng completely broke away from the Tianshu, followed by a group of men in armor.

Xie Heng shot two crimson beams of light from both eyes, staring at Gu Xingzhi with a dark look, holding a long sword in one hand and a spell in the other, leaning forward slightly, raised eyebrows and eyes, and shouted: "Zhu Zi dare you!"

After Xie Heng finished speaking, the group of men behind him came out in full force, and countless auras intertwined, like exploding fireworks, colorful and colorful.

Gu Xingzhi threw the long sword in his hand, and continued to use spiritual power to control the spell on the top of the bar.

The surrounding scenery is all shrouded in the faint green light, sand and stones are flying, the chrysalis is raging, and the sky is flickering.

The sand and stones all over the sky are like raging beasts trapped in a cage, roaring and shouting with powerful spiritual flow.

Xie Man clearly felt a rushing force in his body, rolling back and forth in his internal organs, his intestines seemed to be tightly entangled in one place, causing him unbearable pain, his legs were weak, his eyes turned black, and he subconsciously fell to the ground kneel down.

"Thank you!" Jiang Jingyun sensed that something was wrong with Xie An, raised his hand and laid a barrier to separate the chrysalis, grabbed his wrist and lifted him up, looking at him worriedly, "What's wrong with you? Is the wound hurting?" ?”

While looking at him, Jiang Jingyun touched the wound on his chest with one hand, and the hot and humid sticky feeling spread to his heart along the fingertips, and suddenly turned into steel needles to pierce the flesh and blood.

"Where's your defensive spell?!" Jiang Jingyun's hands froze, and he looked down at the wound on Xie Fan's chest that was longer than two fingers combined. Blood was gurgling out, through the opened skin and flesh A little bit of golden light can be vaguely glimpsed inside.

That's... Jin Dan's aura!

I saw that golden light, like a shy and timid girl, ran out shyly under the cover of flesh and blood.

The spiritual light of the golden core will only appear when the golden core is broken or melted, which is a sign that the spiritual power has dissipated.

"Thank you, you lied to me." Jiang Jingyun grabbed Xie Fan's wrist violently, led him towards him, stared at him, with great restraint in his words, "This is what you said about acting with Gu Xingzhi ? What are you going to do with him? Take your life?!"

Xie Fan clutched his chest in pain, like a drowning person, panting heavily, straightened up with difficulty and looked at Jiang Jingyun, trying to pull the corners of his mouth to give him a comforting smile, but unfortunately, he was unable to do so, and his throat surged. There was a smell of fishy sweetness, which permeated wantonly between the lips and teeth.

Xie Fan simply pursed his lips tightly, and leaned against Jiang Jingyun, his breathing became weaker and weaker. After a long time, he murmured: "Who is Gu, what do you want that defensive spell for..."

Xie Yan's nightmare operation is not yet proficient, the operation of spiritual power is not smooth, and it is easy to be backlashed.He had indeed cast a defensive spell on his body before, but there was nothing left after that lightning strike.

But in order to force out Gu Xingzhi's true strength, he could only endure with all his spiritual power, delaying time, and waiting for the arrival of Emperor Tai'an.

Apart from him and Jiang Jingyun in this world, the one who hates Gu Xingzhi the most is Emperor Tai'an.

Emperor Tai'an being able to be the emperor for more than ten years under the threat of Gu Xingzhi, An Ansheng, means that he is not a stupid person.

In fact, long before Gu Xingzhi brought Xie Fan into the palace, Xie Fan had already let Wuchang take Emperor Tai'an away.

Because Xie Fan knew that Emperor Tai'an would not be reconciled to this.

Xie Fan also expected that Emperor Tai'an would find Jiang Jingyun when he left the palace.

Everything is within Xie Fan's budget, but everything seems to be out of his budget, like now.

Xie Ming's Adam's apple was pulsating up and down, making the movement of swallowing, but after a while, he finally couldn't hold it back, his mouth was like a spring that had just been opened, and the dark red blood kept spilling out.

Even with Jiang Jingyun's support, he still fell to his knees, his head hit the ground with a bang.

In a daze, Xie Nan felt that the spiritual power in his body was dissipating bit by bit, and there was a sharp pain from the wound that was originally unconscious.

He was shivering in pain, still muttering to himself: "Damn, Gu has to be a ghost again this time..."

"Jiang Jingyun, I have something to tell you." Xie Fan raised his head and looked at Jiang Jingyun, his eyes were full of passion.

"Gu actually likes you too, even more than Xie Fan."

"Xie Fan..." Jiang Jingyun couldn't help trembling while holding Xie Fan's hand, and stretched out his hand to hug him, but seeing his scars all over his body, he didn't dare to do it, for fear of hurting him, he froze in the air in embarrassment , his eyes were blank.

Jiang Jingyun looked at Xie Wen's face that was gradually distorted by the pain, his heart felt as if a needle had been pricked, he pressed his palm against his chest, and slowly poured spiritual power into it, trying to block the golden light that was constantly overflowing, but the golden light was very cunning. Fingers slipped away.

Seeing Xie Fan's paler complexion and his eyes that were about to close, Jiang Jingyun's eyes turned red, and he choked up and shouted: "Xie Fan, take a look at me, okay?"

Xie Yan tried his best to widen his sore eyes, and countless images flashed in his mind, there was Jiang Jingyun teaching him to read and write, there was him pretending to be a fool and living in Prince Jing's mansion, and there was also him cursing Jiang Jingyun while washing clothes... But in the end All kinds of things gathered into a handsome face.

"Second...Second brother." After a long time, Xie Yan's eyelashes trembled slightly, the curly and thick eyelashes became darker with water vapor, and his lips trembled violently.

Jiang Jingyun kept instilling spiritual power into Xie Wan's body, but those strong spiritual powers were undoubtedly in the mud, and there was no improvement at all.

"Second...Brother...Brother..." Xie Yan moved his fingertips into Jiang Jingyun's palm tremblingly, and scratched his palm vigorously, but his eyes gradually lost focus and became hollow, and his voice was ethereal as if walking in the sky came.

"Thank you!" Jiang Jingyun burst into tears, slumped on the ground weakly, hugged Xie Fan tightly, lowered his head and kissed the blood on his lips, and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't sleep, thank you, don't sleep. Please, don't sleep, okay?"

Xie Yan's blurred eyes became clear temporarily, he moved his fingers, and said in a low voice, "Chest...chest...letter...letter..."

Jiang Jingyun took out a piece of blood-stained paper from his arms, and wanted to unfold it, but his fingers couldn't control it, and he couldn't hold it steadily, and fell down several times.

"Letter..." Xie Fan said weakly.

Jiang Jingyun closed his eyes, took a deep breath, tried his best to stabilize his trembling hands, and slowly unfolded them.

"Since I was enthroned alone, I have been sleepless all night. I have not learned about university since I was a child, and my virtue is poor. I am afraid that I will not be able to benefit the people of Yuanyuan. I am afraid that I will not benefit the people of Yuanyuan. Helping the public is quite like his father's style, so it is said that it is in Ci, and I hope that you can help with all your heart. In addition, Jing Wang Jiang Jingyun has served the country faithfully and has made countless military exploits. He has saved orphans from fire and water many times. Specially seal Jiang Jingyun as Lord Qingxuan, whose origin will last forever, and who will have a close relationship with the country."

The status of the emperor is equal to that of the son of heaven. Qingqiu has no record of a subject being named a king, but there was in the previous dynasty.In memory of Prime Minister Yan Qin, Emperor Suwen of the former dynasty named him Zijun.

The Zijun of the previous dynasty was kind enough to a generation, but Xie Fan is forever. As long as Qingqiu exists, the honorary title of Qingxuanjun will always exist, and will never be reduced.

Jiang Jingyun read the contents of the paper expressionlessly, and with a little effort in his palm, the paper in his hand was instantly reduced to ashes.He wiped his eyes, and said lightly: "Xie Fan, I don't care about this thing. If I really have that idea, I don't need to rely on anyone. Xie Ci will not care about your thing."

Xie Yan's eyes dimmed, he knew that Jiang Jingyun didn't care for this thing, but it was the only thing he could give.He didn't intend to die with Gu Xingzhi, he just prepared for the worst.If he can go back safely, the imperial decree placed in the cabinet will naturally be of no use.

But the current situation is not optimistic, the golden core in his body is slowly melting, and the spiritual power will also be lost, and eventually he will be no different from ordinary people.If there is spiritual power to protect the body, the injuries on his body are naturally not a problem, and he can recover after a period of cultivation, but if the spiritual power is lost, the injuries caused by the sky thunder alone are enough to kill him several times.

"Live well for me." Jiang Jingyun secretly tightened Xie Fan's hand, and said in a deep voice, "You sit on a high platform, and I will guard the world for you. If you are emperor for one year, I will guard for you for one year. You will be ten years old." I will guard you for ten years. I will accompany you as long as you are. So, in order to repay me, you must live well for me."

"Thank you, promise me, did you hear me?"

Xie Yan caught a glimpse of the crystal in the corner of Jiang Jingyun's eyes in a trance, reflecting the intense pain in the bottom of the eyes, causing a small stream of water to suddenly flow into his calm heart like stagnant water.

"...Okay." Xie Fan replied tremblingly, "Listen...to yours."

Xie Fan really did what he said, with his eyelids lifted slightly, his eyes squinted, Jiang Jingyun was the only one in his narrow vision.

Jiang Jingyun hugged Xie Wen in his arms, looked at the two figures floating in the sky, his eyes turned cold, and a silver light burst out from his palm, attacking there aggressively, in an instant, the silver light seemed to be pulled out. The radish brought out a moon-white spiritual flow like mud, and it went straight to Gu Xingzhi, who was almost insane.

"Rampant! Rampant!" Xie Heng also became more and more frenzied, swooping down with his sword in his arms, and stabbing straight at Gu Xingzhi.

Gu Xingzhi was about to dodge the two attacks, front and back, but was stunned when he caught a glimpse of the figure slowly falling from the sky. He suffered these two blows abruptly and fell heavily to the ground.

The author has something to say:

Gouzi: Did the two floating in the sky skydive too early?It's been so long, and more than 3000 words have drifted away, isn't it still floating down?I have vomited so much blood, please hurry up, both of you.