Since the mission left Beijing, there have been a few more people watching outside Prince Yan's mansion out of thin air.They received a death order, and they must keep an eye on Ji Fan in the past few days, and they must not lose track of him.It's just that there are many masters in the mansion, they can't get close, they can only wait and see from a distance.

Midsummer has passed, and autumn leaves are rustling.There are piles of fallen leaves outside the Prince's Mansion, and it looks extremely depressed for no reason.The people watching outside were sleepless and tired, but at this moment, they suddenly saw Ji Fan leaving the mansion with an attendant.

The entourage had a short black beard and a cloth felt hat on his head, and he couldn't see his face clearly with his head down.He held two jars of good wine in his arms and put them directly on the back shelf of the carriage. Seeing Ji Fan get into the carriage and sit firmly, he whipped his whip and drove directly towards the Princess Mansion.

The secretly watching person followed up silently, keeping a distance that was neither too far nor too close.

Rong Xuan was the attendant pretending to be, he glanced back without showing any signs, continued to drive as if nothing had happened, lowered his voice and said through the curtain: "Follow up."

Ji Fan sat quietly in the carriage, closed his eyes and couldn't tell his emotions: "Just keep up, I'm afraid they won't be able to keep up."

The carriage staggered and soon arrived at the Princess Mansion.Seeing that it was Ji Fan's carriage, the steward immediately went in to inform him. After a while, Yan Fengchen went out to greet him in person.Ji Fan stepped out of the carriage carrying two jars of wine, patted Yan Fengchen on the shoulder, said something unknown, and entered the mansion together with him.

Rong Xuan didn't go in, and drove the carriage to a corner, closed his eyes and leaned against the shaft of the carriage, seeming to be dozing off.

The two secret guards hid in the corner, and they were a little worried when they saw this: "Ji Fan and Yan Fengchen are both from the country of Yan, so they must be plotting something."

The other person was also afraid that something might go wrong: "You stare here, I'll sneak in and take a look."

Most of the princess mansions are maidservants, so there are no masters, and the defense is not as strict as the prince's mansion.The hidden guard jumped in from the back wall, knocked out a servant, changed his clothes, and entered the inner courtyard with a tray.

Ji Fan and Yan Fengchen were drinking under the tree. The former looked depressed, while the latter kept waving his hands and saying that he didn't know how to drink, but he was forced to drink a lot by Ji Fan.

The wine jar was full of white water, and only a layer of strong wine was applied on the outside of the wine jar, which smelled strong.Yan Fengchen deliberately pretended to be overwhelmed by alcohol, he held his breath and blushed, shook his head and waved his hands and said: "Your Highness, I can't drink anymore, the princess will come over later, she will be angry when she sees me drinking."

Ji Fan was keenly aware that a servant came in bringing tea, and his footsteps landed silently, clearly a master.He purposely closed his eyes and propped his head on his head, looking a little bit drunk, and said in a self-deprecating tone: "Now you have to marry the princess, and you are the son-in-law. You are the most proud person. But Gu, Gu still has to stay In this place, neither humans nor ghosts live..."

After finishing speaking, he raised his head and drank the remaining wine in the glass, fell down on the table, murmured some unintelligible drunken words to himself, and became extremely depressed.

The servant went up to pour tea for an excuse, and seeing that he was unconscious, he thought that Ji Fan had come to ask Yan Fengchen to vomit his bitterness.That's right, after being trapped in a foreign country for several years, I was finally able to return to my country, but who knew that I was detained, and it would be hard for anyone to change.

Yan Fengchen staggered up while leaning on the table, reached out and patted Ji Fan's shoulder, and said in a worried tone, "Your Highness, Your Highness, what's wrong with you?"

When Ji Fan heard the words, he muttered a few words indistinctly, like raving.With a wave of his hand, all the cups fell to the ground, and there was a sound of broken porcelain.

Seeing this, Yan Fengchen wanted someone to pick up the debris, and raised his voice and shouted outside the courtyard: "Come here!"

Before the words were finished, the maid did not come, but Zhao Yannian walked in from the outer courtyard.She was dressed in plain white clothes, and she simply wore a silver hairpin. Seeing Yan Fengchen swaying from drinking, her brows frowned, she seemed a little angry and wronged: "Yan Fengchen, the queen mother's coffin will be buried soon, you Still drinking here, I will never play with you again, nor will I give you pastries!"

Yan Fengchen said anxiously: "Your Highness... Your Highness is drunk... I... I... I will help him into the room to rest..."

After finishing his sentence, he secretly met Zhao Yannian's eyes, then helped Ji Fan up from the table, turned around and entered the room beside him.The two of them staggered and couldn't even walk steadily.

Zhao Yannian stomped his feet angrily: "Yan Fengchen! What are you drinking like!"

The servant stood aside, pretending to pick up the fragments of cups and cups on the ground, while looking up into the room without a trace.However, at this moment, Zhao Yannian suddenly discovered something, and turned to look at him in doubt: "Huh? Who are you, why has this princess never seen you before?"

The family Ding was startled when he heard this, and immediately lowered his head and said: "The young one is a newcomer, and he has just entered the mansion not long ago, so the princess looked familiar."

He was afraid of being exposed, so he didn't dare to say much, and immediately backed away with the tray in his hand.However, they didn't find a person hiding on the tree in the inner courtyard, staring at him like a torch, it was Han Xiaoyun.

At this time, Ji Fan and Yan Fengchen in the room had already changed clothes and pretended to be each other.Ji Fan hid a soft sword in his waist, and said in a deep voice: "You stay in the house and lie down now, don't go anywhere, and count the time by yourself. After two hours, go to the palace to find Zhou Xun. The emperor filed a complaint, saying that I beat you unconscious with a secret shot, and hijacked the princess and left the capital with the funeral procession, and no one else knew about it, do you understand?"

Yan Fengchen subconsciously nodded, but couldn't hide his worry: "Your Highness, is two hours enough, or I can go to the palace to file a complaint tomorrow."

Ji Fan shook his head expressionlessly: "No need, Emperor Zhou will find out within half an hour after we leave Beijing, and it won't be long at all. You just pretend you don't know, and go to the palace to complain."

After he finished speaking, he was silent for a moment, and his expression was so complicated that people couldn't understand it.Closing his eyes, he said in a low voice: "Fengchen, remember Gu's explanation to you, you must protect Rongxuan."

Take good care of yourself...

These four words were the last worry in Ji Fan's heart.After he returned to Yan, he still had a fierce fight with the third prince, and he also had to guard against the queen mother's seizure of power.Before he really came to power, he couldn't bring Rong Xuan back to Yan anyway. If the third prince pinched his weakness, or if the queen mother discovered Rong Xuan's weakness, the consequences would be disastrous.

Apart from nodding, Yan Fengchen could only nod: "Your Highness, you... don't worry... I will definitely protect him..."

Ji Fan closed his eyes and remained silent, paused, and then walked out of the room.

Zhao Yannian stood outside the courtyard, tiptoed to look inside.Yan Fengchen told her everything, saying that Prince Yan was very pitiful and wanted to go home, but his father refused to let him go back, and they must help Prince Yan.

Zhao Yannian was originally simple-minded and kind-hearted, but after being fooled by Yan Fengchen, he didn't know what he had heard, and agreed to help them act together.

Anyone can leave, as long as Fengchen doesn't leave.

There was only one simple thought in Zhao Yannian's mind.Not long after, there was a creaking sound from the door, and Ji Fan walked out wearing Yan Fengchen's clothes.

When Ji Fan saw Zhao Yannian, he paused slightly, then nodded and said in a low voice, "Princess, I'm sorry."

When Zhao Yannian heard the words and remembered what Yan Fengchen had explained, he was slow to react, and immediately stepped forward to support Ji Fan.But Ji Fan lowered his head deeply, staggered, pretending to be drunk and unsteady, and Zhao Yannian helped him all the way out of the house.

The carriage of the Princess Mansion is already waiting at the door.The guards watching from outside saw Zhao Yannian helping Yan Fengchen out. The latter's steps were sloppy, he bent over trying to vomit, and was staggered into the carriage.

Zhao Yannian stomped his feet angrily, looking like he was about to cry, got into the carriage and got into the curtain, and reprimanded angrily: "Yan Fengchen! You were so drunk on the day of the mother's funeral, I must tell the emperor brother, let him Hit your palm with a ruler!"

On the other side, the hidden guard pretending to be a servant quietly turned back and glanced through the crack of the door.I saw "Ji Fan" with his back turned to him, lying on the bed drowsily, already unconscious from drunk.

The funeral procession set off, the streets were cleared, white flags were raised, and paper money was scattered all over the sky.Even though Emperor Zhou had decreed that everything should be kept simple, the funeral procession of thousands of people was still magnificent.All the people on the side of the road retreated to the sides, knelt down and saluted.

The city gate guard had already heard the news, saw the funeral procession approaching from a distance, immediately got off his horse, and knelt down on one knee in front of the coffin.The rest also untied their knives and swords, and sent off the mother of the country.

The person guarding the city was a seventh-rank school lieutenant, and he cupped his hands towards the carriage: "Princess Qi, bandits have been rampant in the city recently, and strict inspections have been made on entering and leaving the city. Please ask the general to search it."

Hearing this, Zhao Yannian opened the curtain, with dissatisfaction on his face: "Qin Tianjian has already calculated the auspicious time, and the imperial mausoleum in the suburbs of Beijing is far away. If the time for the funeral of the mother is delayed, who will be responsible?"

The school lieutenant heard the words and was about to speak, but someone grabbed his shoulders suddenly. Looking back, he saw his colleague Xue Wanping: "The empress's funeral is a matter of national affairs, so there must be no mistakes. Open the city gate immediately and let the princess leave. .”

But the captain said: "General Yin has ordered that the gates of the city must be strictly inspected, no matter whether the emperor's relatives or ordinary people, he will not be tolerated. This is also the meaning of His Majesty."

The last time Pinglu General Yin Pojia failed to attack the Yan State mission in front of the palace, he urged Zhou Emperor to seal the city gate tightly, just because he was afraid that Ji Fan would escape.The school lieutenant was the eye he planted. After speaking, he raised his hand to signal, and began to check the funeral procession. Not only did he count the number of people, he even looked under the coffin for a long time.

A small soldier ran over to report: "Report to the captain, there is nothing unusual."

The school captain frowned when he heard the words, searched around, and finally set his sights on the carriage.He stepped forward and was about to lift the curtain, but suddenly he was slapped on the face unexpectedly, Zhao Yannian scratched his face with teeth and claws: "You bastard! Can you see this princess too? ! Go away go away!"

The captain couldn't fight back, so he could only dodge in a panic, and was scratched into a colorful cat.Seeing this, Xue Wanping immediately stepped forward to plead guilty, and dragged him back: "Princess, forgive me, I will open the city gate at the end!"

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand to signal that the funeral procession would leave Beijing.

Ji Fan quietly hid in the carriage, with his right hand on his waist, silently clenched the hilt of his sword, ready to deal with emergencies at any time.But fortunately, with Xue Wanping's support, the group left the capital quickly without any trouble on the way.

There are 300 people left.

Rong Xuan is currently in the Princess Mansion.He guessed that it was almost time, and finally jumped out of the carriage and asked the doorkeeper, "Dare to ask, old man, why hasn't His Royal Highness come out yet?"

Seeing that he was young, the housekeeper gave him a heavy knock on the head: "Silly boy, he has become a fool after taking a nap! The prince passed out after drinking and is resting in a side room. He is probably going to stay overnight. The son-in-law went out of the city to attend the funeral. If you won't come back soon, you should go back to the mansion as soon as possible, so you don't have to wait here."

Rong Xuan smirked, did not speak, and really drove away obediently in the carriage.After walking for a while, he realized that no one was following him, so he turned directly to Nalanchun's other garden.

Nalan Chun has been waiting for a long time.He was wearing an archery suit with arrow sleeves and a quiver on his back, looking as if he was going to hunt.The three hundred iron cavalry were also dressed as guards, leading dogs and raising eagles, quietly hiding in the courtyard.

Rong Xuan arrived at Bieyuan, drove the car to the corner of the alley, looked around, saw nothing unusual, and went in through the back door.

Nalan Chun was pacing back and forth in the courtyard, when he suddenly found Rong Xuan coming in, he immediately walked forward happily, and quickly asked: "How is it? When are you leaving? My mother is afraid that I will cause trouble, so she will go to the house every time at this hour." Look for me here, or I'll be discovered later!"

Rong Xuan patted him on the shoulder: "Let's go now, leave the city immediately."

After saying that, he took off his clothes and changed into a black uniform for guards, then went out with Nalan Chun, and led the 300 people on horseback towards the city gate.

Han Xiaoyun quietly appeared at the back of the team at some point and blended into the crowd.

Although Nalan Chun was courageous, he was a bit timid at the critical moment. He glanced at Rong Xuan without a trace, and swallowed: "If they just don't let us go, will we be shot as hedgehogs?"

Rong Xuan didn't worry about this, as those guards were not so courageous: "That depends on how much face you, the Ruling County King, have. After leaving the city, you immediately spend money to find three hundred refugees to pretend to be guards and go hunting on the mountain. Then There are many beggars near the main road, so it must not be difficult, after entering the mountain, stay for two days to avoid the limelight, and then you don’t have to worry about the rest of the matter.”

Nalan Chun nodded when he heard the words, and said without saying anything, "Rong Xuan, I owe you this favor, but in the future if... if Ji Fan and Zhao Su..."

His Adam's apple twitched before he could utter these words with difficulty: "If it really comes to the day when we meet each other, please persuade me a little bit more..."

Nalanchun seems stupid, but sometimes he is more transparent than ordinary people.

Rong Xuan looked at him in surprise when he heard the words, but Nalan Chun had already swung his whip and rode ahead first.He led people to deliberately rampage, and just arrived at the gate of the city, when he was stopped by people as expected.

Xue Wanping saw that it was Nalanchun, the little overlord, and immediately hid aside wisely, so as not to hurt Chi Yu.

The school lieutenant who stopped Zhao Yannian just now didn't teach him a lesson. Seeing that Nalanchun seemed to be leaving the city, he immediately stepped forward to stop him: "Prince Ruling County, hurry up and stop! Your Majesty has an order, you can't leave the capital without an order!"

Nalan Chun was riding on the horse, looking like a dandy, and pulled out his ears when he heard the words: "Don't let him out of the city? Why not let him out of the city? The king of this county is planning to ride a horse in the suburbs. The Princess Yannian has gone out just now. Why? Stop me? Get out of the way quickly, or don't blame the young master for not having eyes with his whip!"

The school lieutenant naturally wouldn't step aside: "Prince Xiaojun, Princess Yannian left Beijing only to send the queen to her burial. There is an order from His Majesty, and others are not allowed to leave the city without an order!"

Nalan Chun knew that there was no time to delay, so he lashed his face with a whip: "Go away! I am His Majesty's nephew, whoever dares to stop me, I will cut off his head!"

He used the trick of being a tiger's minion extremely skillfully, and with a flurry of whips, he directly knocked away the guards who were blocking him, and led the people to forcefully rush out of the city.

How dare the city gate guards dare to provoke this little overlord, he pretended to stop him twice, and followed behind for a few steps, seeing more than 300 people riding away with smoke and dust, he went back in disgrace.

The lieutenant was so whipped by Nalanchun that his eyes were staring, and he managed to get up from the ground, but seeing that Nalanchun and the others had disappeared, he slapped the guard next to him in anger, "Trash! Who is that?" Let you let him out of the city?!"

The guard murmured and complained in a low voice: "The king of Ruling County is Princess Yongning's only child, how dare his subordinates stop him, and settle accounts after autumn, I'm afraid the whole family will not be able to please them."

The captain's face turned ugly when he heard the words, so he had no choice but to give up.He faintly felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't remember it.Until Yin Pojia led his troops to inspect, and asked as usual: "Is anyone out of the city today?"

The school captain said with a bruised nose and a swollen face: "General, apart from Princess Yannian sending the queen's coffin away from Beijing today, there is also...the king of Ruling County, who said he was going out of the city to hunt with a hundred entourages, and did not listen to his subordinates." Dissuade him, and forcibly rode away."

When Yin Pojia heard the words, he suddenly remembered that the spies had just reported that Ji Fan had rested in the princess mansion drunk, and an ominous premonition floated in his heart: "How many people did the princess bring to leave Beijing?"

The captain replied honestly: "Two thousand and seven hundred people."

Yin Pojia gritted his teeth silently: "Where is the King of Ruling County?!"

The captain hesitated for a moment: "About Mo... There are two to 300 people in about Moo..."

700 plus 300 people?Isn't it just 3000 people? !Ji Fan's three thousand cavalry are all veterans of the battlefield, and their per capita swordsmanship is above the fourth rank, and they are also capable of fighting against a first-rank divine sword. !

Yin Pojia's face was gloomy when he heard the words, and he slapped the captain directly on the face: "Bastard! You don't even know if you run away under your nose! Quickly send someone back to the palace to report, saying that Ji Fan has absconded and returned to Yan. Your Majesty, please immediately send Master Zhou Xiqiong Zhou to hunt him down!"

Yuba directly mobilized his soldiers and horses, and chased them out of the city with thousands of masters.

At this time, Rong Xuan had already brought the 300 people to join Ji Fan in the suburbs of Beijing. Nalan Chun retired and went directly to the Nanshan hunting ground.

The [-] elite soldiers brought by Yue Yuanting were all wearing black armour, which was convenient for fighting. From a distance, it was dark and dense, with a murderous look.The Yan Ziya flag with a black background and a red border slammed violently in the wind, but their figures remained motionless like a mountain, and their eyes were cold.

They are the elite from Yan State.

Swearing to death to escort the crown prince back to Yan is their mission this time.

Ji Fan ordered someone to carry the queen's coffin to an open place. After a moment of silence, he said to Zhao Yannian: "Thank you princess for your help today. Ji Fan has made a note of this favor. If Zhou Di asked, the princess would just say that she was held hostage by me. There is no need to explain the other side."

Zhao Yannian nodded subconsciously, stood a little further away from the dark soldiers and horses, and hid beside him.

Han Xiaoyun's eyes and ears are sharp, he didn't know what he noticed, and his expression suddenly changed: "Your Highness! Not good! There is the sound of horseshoes, and the pursuers may have already arrived!"

Hearing this, Ji Fan looked subconsciously, but saw a group of black troops suddenly appearing on the horizon in the distance. While ordering them to quickly retreat to Beishan, he drew his sword out of its sheath to stop the pursuers. His eyes were cold, and he was already ready for a deadly battle. .

Ji Fan looked at Rong Xuan beside him, gritted his teeth word by word, and said, "You have already sent me away from Beijing, there is no need to send me away, leave quickly!"

It was the first time he spoke to Rong Xuan in such a decisive tone, it was so decisive that there was no room for doubt.I don't know if it's because of the wind and sand, the fundus of my eyes is scarlet.

Rong Xuan paused after hearing the words, but his figure did not move for a long time.He subconsciously looked at the pursuers approaching from a distance, but was surprised to find that the leader was actually Zhao Su: "Zhao Su?!"

Ji Fan's eyes froze when he heard this, and he was equally surprised.

There was so much movement at the city gate, how could Zhao Su not hear the wind.When she learned that Zhao Yannian was likely to be involved with Ji Fan and the others, she directly mobilized the Six Commanders of the East Palace, and forcibly left the city with Xuanyuan Qing.

She came along the trail, galloped all the way, and soon caught up with Ji Fan and the others.Seeing the black masses of people and horses in the distance, he reined in the reins at a distance of five meters and stopped in the distance.

The sky is cloudy, and the suburbs are full of wind and sand.

Zhao Su saw Zhao Yannian at the side, and also saw Ji Fan and Rong Xuan.She held the rein tightly, her eyes fell on the latter, her expression was extremely complicated: "Rong Xuan, you know it's a dead end, but you want to help him fight to the death?!"

Since the queen passed away, Zhao Su fell from the altar into the dust, and saw the ruthlessness of the Tian family, her heart seemed to have cooled down in those few days, and she became distrustful of anyone.But there was still a disturbance today, I don't know if it was because of the boldness of Rong Xuan and Ji Fan, or because of Zhao Yannian, the only younger sister.

Rong Xuan did not answer: "His Royal Highness came here to stop me?"

Zhao Su didn't speak, seeing that Ji Fan's men and horses were quickly retreating towards Beishan, he gripped the reins silently: "Yin Pojia has already discovered that you have left Beijing, and is dispatching troops to chase after you in four directions, do you think you can escape? "

Han Xiaoyun listened intently for a while, and as expected, he heard the voice of another cavalryman, his expression grave and ugly.

Ji Fan's hostility towards Zhao Su remained undiminished, and he felt that the other party was here to stop the pursuit. With a cold expression on his face, he drew his sword out of its sheath with a clang: "In the battle between you and me, you don't need to involve others. I will fight again and again from the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood today." What's the matter?!"

Nearly [-] people retreated into the mountains, and it took at least half an hour. The situation was really unfavorable, and it was impossible not to start a war.The guards behind him all drew their swords out of their sheaths, ready to fight to the death.

Zhao Su didn't move: "Ji Fan, I only thought that you were good at playing tricks in the dark, but I never thought that you have the courage to fight in front of the battle..."

She didn't know what to express, her voice suddenly paused, and finally raised her eyes to look at Rong Xuan: "Sir..."

She talked about another unrelated question: "There is only one thing I want to ask..."

Rong Xuan glanced at the retreating troops without any trace, thinking that he could delay for a moment, even though he didn't know what Zhao Su wanted to ask, he still said, "It's okay to ask."

Zhao Su didn't know why, so she tried her best to straighten her back, and asked in a hoarse voice: "In the past, in Prince Yan's mansion, you once told Gu that there was a woman who ascended the throne as emperor, is it true?"

Rong Xuan nodded: "Nature is true."

Zhao Su looked directly at him: "How dare you? How talented?"

Rong Xuan: "It is far superior to men, and it is a model for women in the world."

Zhao Su's fingertips sank into the flesh: "What's the comment on the history books? What's the common people's comment? What's the world's comment?"

Rong Xuan said word by word: "Thousands of years are loved by all nations. There is no one before, and there will be no one to come. There are different praises and criticisms, and there are reputations and bad ones."

Zhao Su didn't seem to care about those who retreated at all. Hearing this, he closed his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking. After a long silence, he finally asked in a hoarse voice: "Sir, can you tell me that after the woman ascended the throne, she will rule the world?" how?"

Rong Xuan: "Continuing the glory of a country, creating a prosperous world without boundaries."

When he said this, his voice was so soft that he was almost blown away by the wind.But it couldn't hide the dynasty and name that had been glorious in history for several years.

Zhao Su was speechless.She took a deep breath and looked up at the overcast sky.At that moment, she seemed to swallow all the pain and burden of her life into her throat, and she did not allow others to pry into it: "Sir, Zhao Su thought that his talents were not inferior to others in his life, but he was not tolerated by the world. I don't want to let Ji Fan leave Yan, But if a monarch can only rely on such insidious methods to suppress his opponents, he will be inferior."

"If I really have the talent of an emperor, even if Ji Fan ascends the throne and invades, I don't have to be afraid of it. If I don't have talent, it will be difficult to defend the country by killing a thousand or ten thousand Ji Fan."

"I believe what you say, sir. I believe that women can ascend the throne and become emperors. I believe that women can not lose to men. I believe that women can govern the country and govern the country. They can also govern the country and the sea. All nations come to court—"

The last few words of Zhao Su were uttered by gritted teeth with red eyes. She didn't know what decision to make, and suddenly the long sword came out of its sheath with a clang, directly piercing the exit token on Xuanyuan Qing's waist, and threw it straight at Ji Fan. , One word at a time: "Take your soldiers and horses and leave quickly, and see if you can become emperor as a young son in the future, and whether you can become emperor as a woman."

Although Ji Fan had a fake exit token in his hand, it was not safe after all, and Zhao Su gave a real one directly.In the distance, Yin Pojia had already led his troops to chase after him. Seeing this, Zhao Su ordered everyone to turn their horses' heads around, drew their swords out of their sheaths, and led his own soldiers to meet him.

Rong Xuan didn't expect Zhao Su to help him, so he quickly looked at Ji Fan and urged him anxiously, "Take your soldiers and horses and leave! Zhao Su won't be able to stop him for long!"

Han Xiaoyun also repeatedly urged: "Your Highness! Let's go!"

Seeing that most of the soldiers and horses had escaped into Beishan, Ji Fan looked at Rong Xuan in a daze.He clenched the rein tightly, his eyes were red, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything in the end, his palm was pinched by his fingertips, turning into a mottled scarlet.

Ma'er also seemed to have sensed the danger, and led him back step by step, widening the distance from Rong Xuan.

Ji Fan only felt that his heart seemed to be clenched tightly by an invisible big hand, and the cold wind poured into his limbs and bones, cooling all his blood.He took a deep look at Rong Xuan, it seemed like a long time, and it seemed like only a short moment, and finally he pulled the reins hard, turned around and retreated into Beishan with thousands of soldiers and horses.

"withdraw!"

The black soldiers and horses receded like a tide, like a gigantic beast, quietly escaping into the dense forest.

Looking at their leaving back, Rong Xuan could only swallow the words that came to his mouth.He actually had something to say to Ji Fan, but he didn't have time to say it in the end.It seems that all the life-and-death differences in the world often have little time to tell their hearts.

This trip is farewell, the mountains are thousands of miles away, the frost and snow are urging,

May His Highness have no danger in the road ahead, and ride the long wind to soar upward...

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