Chapter 2 Old Fox

Since that day, Gu Xinghe has accompanied Xi's gentle eyebrows to come to the pavilion every day, or to see the ups and downs of the mountains, or to dance swords with her to practice spells, or when the prince is there, the two listen to him tell some anecdotes and anecdotes.

Although the national lord Yi Jian has not yet returned, Gu Xinghe does not feel anxious at all. This day has passed leisurely, but it is also easy and natural.

A few days later, Yi Jian, the dusty lord, finally returned to the palace after solving the matter of Wang Ting. In the morning of the second day after Yi Jian's return, he sent people to call Xi Qingmei, Gu Xinghe, and the prince. Gu Xinghe stood outside the palace with a sword, and Xi Qingmei and the prince walked in.

In the palace, Xi Qingmei and Yi Pianying stood in front of Yi Jian together. One was romantic and free, and the other was smoky. He stroked the long beard under his jaw and sighed in his heart: "It's really a pair of people. If they get married and serve under their knees together, it should also be a beautiful thing, but I don't know if these two children I like each other's talents and appearance.

Xi gently moved his eyebrows and stepped forward slightly, slightly bending his body to hold the salute of the younger generation. Yi Jian nodded and said "Okay" and got up. She was not a woman who adhered to etiquette. It was very difficult for her to let her do this. No matter how she looked at it, she felt a little awkward. Fortunately, the only two men in the hall, one was as warm as the wind, the other was happy and angry, and did not behaved to make her embarrassed.

The prince also bent down and asked his father how to say hello. After his father nodded, he took out an ancient book from his sleeve, walked to the coffee table on one side, sat down and watched carefully without saying anything.

Yi Jian raised his hand to signal Xi Yan's light eyebrows to sit down, and casually held a cup of tea and gently blew the rising green smoke. The green smoke went straight up and then slowly drifted away. His old fox-like eyes also had a little more fun. Since the child is not used to this, why do he need a ninja?

After Xi frowned and thanked him, he moved slowly and slowly walked to the coffee table on the opposite side, but the pace was really not very elegant and swayed from time to time. If it hadn't been for a little swordsmanship foundation, I was afraid I would have fallen!

Yi Jian gently tasted a dish of clear tea, then put it on the table again, and said pitifully, "Now I also know about the matter of Xiyan. I finished dealing with it a few days ago. On the road, I have seen your mother all the way. Destiny is unpredictable. I really don't know why this natural disaster will suddenly come!"

Xi frowned with tears but did not drip. He choked and said, "Uncle Yi, I came to you this time to ask for your help. Our mother and daughter are lonely and helpless, and now they have suffered such changes. Even if we want to float and support them in the wind and rain, we are still willing and powerless. Now even Wangcheng has been decadent. My mother and I have no place to go, so we can only come to Uncle Yi.

Hearing this, Yi Jian burst into tears, took out the handkerchief in his sleeve and gently wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said softly, "I also want to do my best to help you revitalize your foundation. In the end, Xiyan Kingdom was finally separated from Qianqi. It's just that you know that the Qianqi Kingdom has withered and is inexhaustched, and I, as the head of the country, am also very unable to do it. Even if I want to give you some strength, I can only be willing but powerless. Besides, on my return journey, I heard a lot of news. The southeast area of the empire will become a place of right and wrong in a blink of an eye. In this eventful autumn, even if the foundation of Xiyan is restored, how long can it last?

The beautiful prince sitting on one side heard it here, put down the books in his hand, frowned and asked, "I don't know what your father heard on the way. It turned out that this peaceful and prosperous era is going to become an eventful autumn in a blink of an eye?"

Yi Jian stood up and slowly paced back and forth in the hall. As he walked, he said, "On my way home, I actually saw four or five strange-seeking people in a row overnight, including two of which were equivalent to mine. How could this not surprise me?"

The worried old man stopped, sat next to his son, and continued to say, "I didn't know the reason at first, but later I used the skill of listening for thousands of miles before I knew a word. Later, I studied it carefully and finally slowly figured out the origin."

The old man drank a cup of tea to moisten his throat and said slowly, "Listen to the rumors of those divination scholars, the rupture of the mountains and rivers of Xiyan Kingdom this time was caused by the birth of a supernatural treasure between heaven and earth. Although the treasure is born with celestial phenomena, it will not be so huge. It should be that someone has captured the treasures of heaven and earth, but they can't hide their sharpness and suppress their shape, so that it causes the mountains and rivers to change the world. Moreover, I heard that the birth of this treasure was quite big, and the destruction was also great, which actually destroyed hundreds of miles.

Dressed in blue and elegantly, he interrupted: "One day, I watched the black gas rise in the north for a long time. Unexpectedly, it was a sign of the birth of that treasure?"

Yi Jian clapped his hands and said, "I think it should be right. It is rumored that the dark light was very heavy when the treasure was born. It was seen by those Fangshi looking at the sky, and no one has really seen it. So when I heard you, it is the black light of the treasure born."

The prince sighed: "The so-called supernatural treasures of heaven and earth are born from the fate of the world. If extraordinary people can get it, they are afraid that there will be no good fortune, but there will be endless disasters."

Xi Qingmei heard the conversation between the two, but thought about the black man in the cloth bag around her waist. She thought that this was really a treasure, but her magic power was too shallow to suppress. It was really an endless disaster. Thinking of this, she could only shake her head and smile bitterly.

Unexpectedly, Yi Jian suddenly changed his words and asked her, "Qingmei, it happened in Xiyan. Have you ever seen the dark light in the rumor?"

Xi frowned quickly and became wise, and said in a low tone and choked, "That day, I was taking a nap at home, but unexpectedly the mountain suddenly shook. I woke up and was at a loss. Then I was taken away from the royal city by my mother and fled the destroyed place far away. Unfortunately, I came out together, and there were only a few young and strong people left. "The servant."

"In this way, you have never seen the so-called treasure black light, and whether it is true or false, you can stay with me for a few days, and then discuss the restoration of the royal city after everything is calm. As for the bodyguard who came with you, let him temporarily serve as the deputy commander of the bodyguard of my Qianqi King's court! Piao, take good care of your sister. There are guests outside uninvited. You two stay here and don't move. Let me go out and see him for a while!"

After saying that, Yi Jian, the old dragon bell, immediately rose into the air, picked up a long sword, and was already in the sky in a blink of an eye.

stared at the direction of my father's departure, and there was a little depression between his eyebrows, but he was still motionless. He smiled and said to Xi's eyebrows, "Don't panic. Your father and I are here. You just have to wait for the result."

Xi nodded lightly, but she didn't say anything, but her fingers were clenched in the sleeve, and the finger bones were clearly visible. Next to the fist is the cloth bag between the waist, which is full of money and goods, and many jewelry and rouge gouache from my daughter's house.

Even the small cloth bag was packed with a black stone, which lay quietly between copper and jewelry, dim.

However, Gu Xinghe stood at the gate of the palace with the leader's sword, but kept thinking about what the situation the three people inside should be at this time. Can Princess Xi Qingmei ask for the assistance of Qianqi Kingdom?

Suddenly, a bright light appeared in front of him, and then disappeared immediately. Gu Xinghe immediately raised his head and saw Yi Jian, the lord of Qianqi. At this moment, he stood proudly in front of the palace, holding a long sword, like a fairy, and opposite him was a short man in black. The fat man flew with his sword, and the two began to fight without saying a word.

When did the man in black sneak here? Gu Xinghe was a little frightened and quickly tightened his mind and stared at the place with wide eyes.

Yi Jian is indeed the lord of a country. His magic power is endless and righteous. The masked man seems to be afraid to use his own tricks. The east scales and west claws are general moves, and soon he is overwhelmed. Later, the man explored his hands and turned into a huge golden sword, but The old one can't have a little upper hand, so we can only support it.

After fighting for nearly hundreds of rounds, Yi Jian no longer moves at will, let go of the long sword and let it rotate freely in the void, and then floated out of a purple wood tripod in his arms. The small tripod is no more than three inches tall, strange and extraordinary, and seems to have a strange breath.

Yi Jian gently stroked the void with his left hand, and a drop of red blood was immersed in his right hand. The blood did not fall into the valley, but rushed into the small tripod with the momentum of thunder. Xiaoding was nourished by blood and became more and extraordinary. The curling green smoke was inhaled from the outside. He only saw Yi Jian wave back the long sword floating in the air, and then retreated more than a hundred feet with his sword in the void.

After seeing Xiaoding, the masked man was like seeing a ghost. Only then did he know that he was not the opponent of the old man in front of him. He secretly scolded him, but he had to hold the sword in his hand and nervously watched the small tripod spinning in the air.

Yi Jian was not in a hurry to use the power of the magic weapon. He held a sword and a beard in one hand, but his eyes were not on the masked man, but stared at the mountain peak farther away, as if there was a real threat.

The air seemed to be stagnant at that moment, and his beard was fluttering in his robe, as if he were a fairy floating in the sky.

Please collect, ask for red tickets, black tickets for others, sinister fox smiles...