51 On behalf of the king

"Hey, you can't just look good in a fight. You won't be tired to death if you fight like this!"

Fengchuan has sat down against the tree and closed his eyes to refresh his mind.

It's so stinky and shameless to rest!

Watch the girl suffer alone!

But... That's right, he is this kind of person.

If you don't fight or say, you are still there with a face and pointing!

"Didn't I ask you to shut up? Talk again and kill you!"

"How can you solve problems with violence!" Fengchuan couldn't stand it anymore. He clapped his hands and stood up, "You can't use your water magic to fix these miscellaneous soldiers and then escape?"

The movement of Yao Ling's sword waving was stiff.

Well, it seems to make sense to say so...

Why didn't you think of it...

The tip of her sword instantly turned into foam from ice and snow. This move was suspended by Yulan Mufang, and Xia Gulin also used it when they fought against Zhi Feiyuan.

"But... don't use sword spirit to blow bubbles. The blade is so sharp that it will pierce the bubbles..."

Xiao Fengchuan is talking nonsense again... No, it's just a joke!

"The tip of the sword will pierce the bubbles formed by the spell. Do you want to laugh me to death?"

I only heard a "puff".

The huge bubble turned into a water flow at the tip of the distant sword.

Yao Ling's face is more ugly than ever...

"Ah ha ha ha ha ha ha--" Fengchuan's unique laughter made Yao Ling even more angry. It was all him, it was his crow's mouth!

"Laugh, laugh again and I'll put you in the bubble!"

Xiao Fengchuan has turned over with laughter...

Yao Ling understood from his harsh laughter that it was wrong to take a cold war approach to this guy from the beginning.

He should be treated.

Take good care of him.

While he was laughing--

Yao Ling doesn't care about the demon pawns who rushing to her left and right. His swords are inserted in his waist, and his hands condense the water to the maximum extent, and the bubbles are getting bigger and bigger--

"Boh--"

Xiao Fengchuan felt that his body had floated... How could it float! My feet are still slippery and I can't stand up!

"Hey, what did you do!"

Fengchuan realized that he was locked in a slippery bubble. You can only sit or lie on your stomach.

"Aren't you laughing at my bad spell? You laugh, keep laughing, aren't you locked up by me and can't move? Don't try to use the stupid spell of the Phoenix Fire Curse. Water can defeat fire!"

"I know this, but..."

Fengchuan climbed forward and was closer to Yaoling--

"Is it necessary for you to lock yourself in together?"

Isn't this a technical mistake?

You have made a mistake like this, and you have been counting others for a long time with a face?

It's worthy... It's worthy of being far away...

"Well, now you are enough to show off your strength. How can we get out now?"

Yao Ling turned his head to one side as if he didn't hear it. Through the bubbles, you can also see the devil outside with their teeth and claws.

It seems that the bubble is really strong. Only the sharp sword of flowing clouds and snow can...

Wait, what about the rice sword? The rice sword can pierce the bubbles!

Fengchuan took out the rice sword and inserted it into the bubble--

The bubble was penetrated unharmed by the sword!

So...

The pierced gap is seamlessly closed while the sword is pulled out.

"How on earth can I go out...Auntie..."

"Aren't you going to let me go up the mountain? Isn't it good to stay like this?"

"...I don't think so... You don't know how to get out..."

"I... I haven't been locked in, this low-level spell..."

Fengchuan has taken it.

Fengchuan was completely convinced.

The embarrassing thing about Yao Ling is not something ordinary people can see through at a glance.

He also said that this is a low-level spell, but you can use it well at a low level!

Fengchuan can feel that the distant spirit is still sulking.

Apologize to her while it's quiet now...

"Hey, Yaoling, hey hey hey hey hey..."

"Why are you laughing so gloomyly?" Yaoling stretched out his waist. Not to mention, it's quite comfortable to lie here.

"Well, don't be angry..."

"I'm not angry with you." Yao Ling said with a blank face, "I'm incompetent, and I can't even wash away the grievances of the fireworks sister."

I'm incompetent...that's all.

Yaoling is not angry with Fengchuan, but angry with himself.

Even such a simple spell can't be used well. Oh, what else can this kind of waste wood do?

It's not easy to hit the head on the bubble!

"What's your hurry? You can investigate those things slowly. What else is 'incompetent'? Who says you are incompetent!"

"Haven't you understand it all the way?"

Yao Ling suddenly raised his voice.

Haven't you understood yet?

"I was chased and beaten by my brothers from the beginning. Why? Because no matter how hard I try, I can't beat them, and I will be looked down upon!

"I was smart enough to poison Yan Lixi. What's the result? Instead, it hurt you and me!

"I thought that as long as I followed the sixth son, I could become a useful person... As a result, even Brother Xia... Oh, I don't blame him. My magic is a mess, and I can't see the swordsmanship..."

Yao Ling finally said all this.

She has been holding it in her heart.

Xiao Fengchuan put his arm around her shoulder: "You are already a member of the Sixth Prince. Everyone has never disliked you. You have to trust everyone."

"Far spirit. Look at me." Fengchuan shook his shoulder and said, "Tell me, do you believe everyone?"

Yao Ling began to think seriously about the problem of Fengchuan.

Brother Ling Chun is so understanding.

Mr. Nan Ge is so gentle.

Brother Qingdu, do everything so hard and seriously...

"I... I believe in everyone. Actually, I don't believe everyone. I just... don't believe in myself.

"Listen to me, Yao Ling, your magic is not bad, and your swordsmanship is not bad... It's just that you don't seem to know how to use it... Don't stare at me, I'm loyal... You have little actual combat experience. How can you count the group fight every day in the teacher..."

Xiao Fengchuan this...

Is

is it a comfort or a blow?

Forget it, just take it as a comfort.

"Also, can't you be more rational? Everyone can see that there is something wrong with your fireworks sister. You can't just insist that she is a good person because she is good to you..."

Yao Ling shook off Xiao Fengchuan's hand.

well, these are out of the way.

"You won't understand. One day, I will prove to you that Sister Fireworks is innocent!"

"Bastard!"

This time it's Fengchuan's turn to get angry.

"Why don't you understand what I said! You keep saying that you believe in the sixth son, but you don't believe everyone's judgment! We suspect that fireworks are all because we are worried about you! If the fireworks are spies, then you are the most dangerous person now! Brother Xia didn't let you do anything just to let us protect you, but he was in danger alone!"

The distant spirit was shocked. She never thought about these...

"Have you forgotten what happened in Yizheng Ghost Village... The jacket suspects that you are a soul hunter, and there is a word 'far' on the remnant page of the soul hunter... If you go to Daihua Mountain, it is like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth."

These remote spirits have never thought about it.

"Well, why did he indulge me to go up the mountain just now?"

"That's because Brother Xia believes that I can persuade you back, and he believes that you can understand his arrangement."

Fengchuan thought of all the things for Yao Ling and figured it out.

Everything is for her protection.

What other reason does she have to refuse...

Although everyone doubts the most important person to her, no one takes fireworks...

It's too impulsive for Yao Ling.

"Yao Ling, good boy, come back with me."

"I want to leave now, but I'm afraid it's too late."

Bubbles were picked up by this sound, rose to the sky and flew to the top of Daihua Mountain.

Oh no.

Now is not the time to complain about each other. If you see Yan Lixi and escape again, you really won't have a chance!

Fengchuan has come up with a way to wear the rice sword out of the bubble, and then carry the bubble to fight against this power. Although there is only a glimmer of hope, it is still a try!

"Hail, look below--"

Is it Brother Xia? He... has come up the mountain!

Green bamboo, bamboo house is green.

Since Xinyi's death, Xia Gulin returned to this yard for the first time.

The time here doesn't seem to have passed, flowers and trees, which is no different from when she was there.

But there is one more thing in the yard.

is a big stone that can allow two people to sit down, and the surface has been very smooth.

On the side, there is a string of numbers engraved on it.

6,325. Six thousand three hundred twenty-five.

Unexpectedly, the senior brother got this back from the teacher's door.

The score was also refreshed according to the confrontation between the two in recent years.

It's just... It's a draw.

Yan Lixi stood in front of Xinyi's tomb, stroked the tombstone, and stared at the name "Xinyi" for a long time, as if she could penetrate the cold stone tablet, cross the gap between yin and yang, and see the voice and smile of her former lover.

After so many years, whenever he thinks of his brother, he misses his dead wife.

He is really... still like this.

It's irreparable, but it's still unwilling to let go.

"Brother."

Yan Lixi looked up at Xia Gulin, and his eyes were still cold.

"Why did you move that stone here?"

"In order to defeat you." He replied, "In order not to be surpassed by you."

Xia Gulin untied the wine bag.

"I brought good wine."

"I don't want to drink."

Although Yan Lixi said so, Xia Gulin still went into the house to get the wine glass, filled it, and tosss a glass to his brother:

"I know. But don't you want to drink this wine?"

This taste.

Yan Lixi clenched the wine glass.

It is a wine brewed by Uncle Guluan. When the two were in Shushan, they drank together...

He drank all the wine.

This taste is like bringing people to the past.

"Brother, I once said that no matter where we go, we are all brothers, we will always be opponents, but we will never be enemies."

Of course, Yan Lixi remembers.

Some feelings can only be hidden and cannot be forgotten.

"I didn't treat you as an enemy."

"In this case... Why does the senior brother serve the demon?"

The devil is the natural enemy of justice.

If it was helpless to be captured by Qingpingle when he was young, what about now?

"I will help my brother find the murderer who killed my sister-in-law. Even if I walk all over the earth, with the help of our brother, I will definitely smash him into pieces! Why do you have to use the power of the demon clan - brother!"

Isn't it impressed by the powerful power of the demon clan?

Isn't he already loyal to that high-ranking demon?

Yan Lixi did not answer.

"Bang."

Xia Gulin threw the wine glass to the ground.

He couldn't know it very well.

In those years, the senior brother was captured by the owner of Qingping Leyan...

"Actually... From the beginning, the person Qing Pingle looked up to was me. He wants to take me as an apprentice. However, the master said that I am too vigorous and aggressive, and I am not as calm and resolute as my brother. If... If I am accepted by the demon clan, I will not be able to stand the other party's coercion and inducement, and the cultivation of magic skills will be used by the demon clan..."

When Xia Gulin heard that his brother was taken away, the master told him what he said.

He was not in a coma at that time and remembered these words clearly.

"Master said... 'Today, Shushan is in trouble. If you have to sacrifice a disciple, it's more reassuring to hand over Li Xi'..."

Yan Lixi stayed in the inkstone department for three years before she got out.

During this period, he was bullied and abused by the demon clan.

Actually...

They are all suffering on behalf of the younger brother.

That's all.