10

"Qingluan, I'm sorry, I'm a big move! But this time it's not without gains, and the Loulan Iron Cavalry is not without weaknesses. When the Jingjue Heavy Armored Soldier is successful in training, we can win back!" Yuanhe felt a little guilty and wanted to apologize to Jing Qingluan behind him, but he didn't hear Jing Qingluan's voice for a long time, thinking that he blamed him and did not want to talk to him.

Yuanhe turned around in the wheelchair, but behind her was empty, and there was no shadow of the mirror Qingluan!

"Where has he been?" Yuanhe asked.

"The young man disappeared before the war!" a servant replied.

Jing Qingluan has a mysterious identity and unknown origin. If you don’t kneel down when you see the king, you can meet him without telling him. He has a very high status. Therefore, he does his own things and no one dares to stop him.

Yuanhe suddenly turned around and looked at the battlefield where the dust gradually dissipated, "Qingluan······ you!"

In the Loulan camp, Jing Qiuhuang, who had been kneeling on the ground and praying silently, heard the deafening "Loulan will win" coming from the battlefield. A hungry heart finally let go and hurriedly got up to come out of the tent to welcome Feng Guitong to triumphantly. But together, he knelt on the ground for too long, his feet were paralyzed and suddenly lost consciousness, and his body was unstable and he was about to fall to the ground. Fortunately, he was supported in time. Jing Qiuhuang turned his head and saw that it was Qin Xuan.

"Sister Qiuhuang, Loulan won a beautiful victory!" Qin Xuan came to tell Qiuhuang about the good news.

"Is Guitong safe?" Qiuhuang didn't care about the war, she only cared about Feng Guitong's safety.

"Well, Sister Huo Huang, don't worry, Brother Feng is unscathed!"

Jing Qiuhuang let out a long sigh, laughing with tears in her eyes, and hurriedly rubbed her legs with her hands so that her feet could quickly recover their consciousness, and wanted to go to the gate of the camp to welcome Feng Guitong.

On the battlefield, Feng Guitong commanded the Loulan soldiers to clean the battlefield, give priority to the treatment of the wounded, and bring the soldiers who died in battle back to the capital for burial. He rode a golden armored war horse and was filled with emotion. Today, Jingjue seemed to be a great victory, but in fact he was extremely dangerous. The victory and defeat between the two sides was just a moment. The "turtle and hedgehog formation" was really great. If the Loulan Iron Cavalry was trapped in it, it would be difficult to escape unscathed. If Jingjue had not wanted to win too much, he had received the wrong information given by Loulan, mistakenly thought that the Loulan Iron Cavalry was not strong enough and wanted to swallow the Loulan Iron Cavalry in one bite, so that the attack was too impatient. If the light cavalry entered the field later, they would be afraid that the victory and defeat would be exchanged. Now Jingjue has advanced straight in and taken down Loulan.

"Ha! This battlefield is really terrible!" Feng Guitong sighed. He was really scared when he took the lead in charge. Although he had said some bold words to boost morale in front of the formation, he was trembling all over, but he was wrapped in thick armor. It was not suitable to notice it, nor could it be discovered. The rain of arrows fell, the sharp spear slashed, and the sharp long sword slashed, all of which made him feel heartbroken. The horse's hooves, the spear slashed, and the long sword slashed, and the enemies had no corpses at all. The scene was extremely terrifying, and it made him vomit and vomit. Even when the war was over, he was still disgusting. He laughed at himself, "Ha, I know what it feels like to vomit when Qiuhuang was pregnant! I really don't know how I survived!"

Feng Guitong looked at Loulan Camp. The woman he loved most was anxiously waiting for him to return. Her lower abdomen was slightly raised, and her peerless face emitted a strong maternal brilliance. "I don't know if it's a princess or a prince!"

"Helping!" Feng Guitong was as eager as an arrow, wanted to rush back to the camp, hugged the woman in her arms, then kissed the tears on her face, and then said to her, "Qiuhuang, I'm back!"

"Your Wang Zheng is successful, why are you like this?" Feng Guitong was puzzled. He saw the soldiers around him in great horror and rushed towards him regardless of everything. Is this, the guard? The war has ended, why do you still have to guard him? He looked up at the camp. Jing Qiuhuang was hugged tightly by the maid beside him, stretching out his hand desperately, as if he wanted to hold it with him. She screamed hysterically.

"Return to Tong!"

"So that's it. Is there still Jingjue's remnant yet?" Feng Guitong pulled out the Yuehua sword, slapped the horse's back, jumped forward, and turned his body in one go. He held the knife in the air, like a top, and heard a "ding" sound, the Yuehua sword collided with a sharp weapon. With the power of rebound, Feng Guitong fell further away.

Feng Guitong landed on the ground and slid for a while before he could stabilize his body. Before he could reorganize his posture, a black shadow appeared in his vision, appearing and disappearing. Every time he disappeared and appeared again, he was closer to him. In a few breaths, Feng Guitong had already faced with the black shadow, and his face was almost close to him. Only then did he see the true face of the black shadow clearly.

He has a handsome face and a pair of eyes that are particularly beautiful, as dark as ink, like an abyss, unfathomable. It was the man who asked him to help select osmanthus mooncakes on the Mid-Autumn Festival night.

Feng Guitong felt ache in her chest, and she looked down and a spear used to deal with the Iron Cavalry of Loulan penetrated him through her.

"It hurts so much!" Feng Guitong gasped and smiled helplessly, "I didn't expect it was you, Osmanthus Mooncake!"

"It's you!" Jing Qingluan was also surprised, but was immediately replaced by anger. "If I had known your identity, I would have killed you that night, so that Ah He would not have to pay tens of thousands of Jingjue soldiers for me!" Jing Qingluan trembled all over and recalled the woman wearing a mask, "It turns out that my sister and I were so close. It turns out that I could take Sister Qiuhuang away that night!"

"Queen Huang..." Feng Guitong was surprised, "You...you are Qingluan!"

"How could you know me?" Jing Qingluan let go of her spear and staggered a few steps back.

"Protect the car! Pass it to the imperial doctor!" The soldiers of Loulan had already arrived. The Iron Cavalry of Loulan stabbed Jing Qingluan with a spear and forced Jing Qingluan away. The guards hurriedly surrounded Feng Guitong.

"Don't hurt him! Capture him alive!" Feng Guitong ordered loudly.

The king's order was supreme. Even though the Loulan soldiers wanted to kill Jing Qingluan's sword, the king had to follow the orders and had to surround him from all directions.

"Hmph!" Jing Qingluan snorted coldly, and he didn't care about the siege. He had some adventures and received the true teachings of a cultivator. Although he had not yet officially entered the world of cultivation, his ability was enough to gallop in the mortal world. Feng Guitong was penetrated by a spear, and even if the medical immortal was born again, he would not be able to save her. As long as Feng Guitong died, the cage that bound her sister would naturally be broken. Loulan was in chaos. It would be easy to rescue her sister by herself. So she did not intend to fight, and turned into a black fog and disappeared into the siege.

"Catch it over there!" A Loulan soldier saw Jing Qingluan appearing not far away and was running towards the Jingjue camp at an astonishing speed. However, the person who was trying to murder the emperor should not let him escape easily, so he turned his horse and chased him.

The sweat-blooded BMW was sprinting with all his might, but at this moment, the Loulan soldiers were extremely frightened. Jing Qingluan's speed actually made the sweat-blooded BMW feel inferior and could not match it. It was always a long distance away and was gradually pulled apart.

"Is this still a human being!" Some soldiers were unbelievable.

At this moment, on the other side of the battlefield, the Jingjue Light Cavalry returned, and it seemed that they were coming to pick up Jing Qingluan.

"Ahe, you!" Jing Qingluan was shocked. The leader of the Jingjue Qingqi was actually Yuanhe. He actually rode a horse to save him regardless of his body, so his feet were faster.

"Don't let him join the Jingjue Rival!" Loulan soldiers shouted, throwing spears one after another. Even if they can't stop Jing Qingluan, they must slow down his speed. The soldier suddenly glanced at a petite figure from the corner of his eyes, and hurriedly rubbed his eyes, thinking that he was dazzled.

Jing Qingluan suddenly felt that she was shrouded by a terrible pressure. The wind came from behind her, and some weapon was attacking her. She quickly bent down to dodge. A strong wind blew over the back of her head, and her scalp was sore. If one hit, the attack came again. Countless afterimages pierced his face, forcing him to dodge and not have time to see the person's face. Jing Qingluan was sweating coldly. Unexpectedly, there were such masters in the Loulan army. Not only were they extremely fast, they came first, and this skill was even more amazing, forcing him to fight back.

"Puff!" Jing Qingluan's lower abdomen hurt, and her eyes turned black and she was knocked out. Fortunately, Jing Qingluan had some achievements in practicing her skills over the years. She now used her skills to make a sharp move. She woke up and stabilized her body in the air and landed steadily. He hurriedly looked up and found that the person who attacked him was actually a pretty girl, holding a wooden stick in her hand, frowned with her eyebrows, and was very angry. Who was it if it was Qin Xuan?

"Ha! If Brother Feng is injured, you want to run away. It's not that easy!" Qin Xuan said angrily, "Sister Qiu Huang is almost worried about death. You are still so uneasy!"

"You..." Jing Qingluan was about to say something, but was startled by the words of a man behind her. Then she became dark in front of her and was knocked unconscious.

"You girl, how many times have you told you that you can talk, you can knock it out, and you can't talk too late if you tie it up! You can obviously knock it down with one blow, but you have to waste time. If he is a master, if he gets breathing, he is afraid he will have a chance to fight back!" The speaker was Dugu Jue.

Qin Xuan stuck out her tongue, and Dugu Jue had no choice.

Dugu Jue turned his head and looked at the galloping Jingjue Light Cavalry. With a casual wave, the wind blew everywhere, stirring up the rolling yellow sand, and then lifted the mirror with one hand and flashed and disappeared.

"Dugu! You don't wait for me!" Qin Xuan was helpless. After all, this place was a battlefield, so she didn't dare to stay for a long time, so she ran away.

Yuanhe and others were deceived by the wind and sand. The Loulan army had not yet retreated, so it was unwise to pursue it rashly. Yuanhe watched Jing Qingluan knocked out by Dugu Jue who suddenly appeared. He was extremely anxious and insisted on going to rescue. The soldiers around him did not want to see him take risks, so he had to take him away forcibly as he disobeyed the saint's order. Yuanhe was furious, and he was sick and fainted from his mouth. Jing Jue Qingqi was in a mess and hurriedly retreated.

11

In the Loulan tent, Feng Guitong was carried back and fell into a coma. The spear penetrated through it, but fortunately it did not hurt the heart. As long as the spear was not pulled out, it could still last for a while, but how to survive was left helpless by a group of imperial doctors.

Jing Qiuhuang had fainted from crying several times. She sat by the bed and grabbed Feng Guitong's hand tightly, for fear that she would no longer feel his warmth once she let go.

Dugu Jue appeared in the tent and threw Jing Qingluan into the ground. When Jing Qiuhuang saw Dugu Jue coming, she hurried over and begged Dugu Jue to provide help. She even knelt down, but was hurriedly supported by Dugu Jue.

"Have you put that 'super-doll' in his armor as I told me?" Dugu Jue asked.

"Yes!" Jing Qiuhuang nodded quickly. Before going to the war, she was worried, so she went to ask Dugu Jue to protect him no matter what. Qin Xuan was crying at the side. Dugu Jue had to hand over a human-shaped doll to Jing Qiuhuang and instructed her to put the doll in Feng Guitong's armor. When Jing Qiuhuang helped Feng Guitong wear armor, she quietly put the human-shaped doll in.

"Then there is no problem. Just pull the spear out!" Dugu Jue said, and after that, he turned around and walked to Jing Qingluan, intending to wake him up.

"No, the Queen thought twice! After pulling out the spear, His Majesty lost his energy and his life was not guaranteed!" The imperial doctors hurriedly persuaded.

Jing Qiuhuang looked at the imperial doctor, then looked at Dugu Jue, frowned and hesitant, but she was really worried. She had seen Dugu Jue's ability, and she chose to believe him now. She gritted her teeth and ignored the imperial doctor's dissuasion, walked to the edge of the bed, held the spear tightly with both hands, and pulled it out with all her strength. It did not have the blood as expected, and Feng Guitong's body was not even a wound.

"Ah!" Feng Guitong sat up suddenly, gasping for breath.

Jing Qiuhuang pounced into Feng Guitong's arms and cried loudly.

The imperial doctors were stunned and amazed.

Feng Guitong touched the armor and took out a human-shaped doll. There was a big hole in the doll's chest, which was wiped out as soon as it was taken out. Feng Guitong shook her head and smiled bitterly, but was actually rescued by this magical thing. Jing Qiuhuang cried even more and more sadly, and Feng Guitong hurriedly surrounded her, patted her back, and comforted her softly.

"How...How is it possible? How can he be alive!" Jing Qingluan had woken up, but she couldn't use any strength in her body. At this moment, she saw that Feng Guitong was safe and sound, and she was unbelievable.

Jing Qiuhuang was extremely angry and pushed Feng Guitong away, pulled out the Yuehua sword from the side, and walked quickly towards Jing Qingluan with the knife, raised the sword and chopped it.

"Qiuhuang stops, he is Qingluan!" Feng Guitong shouted hurriedly, turning over and getting out of bed, trying to chase after him to stop him.

As a woman, Jing Qiuhuang had little power, and the Yuehua Sword was extremely heavy. Just now, she was also surging her potential because of her anger, which made her raising her sword. When Feng Guitong shouted the word "Qingluan", her anger dissipated, and it was impossible to stop the sword.

"No!" Jing Qiuhuang exclaimed.

Seeing that Jing Qingluan was about to die, she pinched the blade with a fair hand, and the knife could not enter any further. At this moment, the moonlight treasure sword was only a slight step away from Jing Qingluan's neck, and several strands of Jing Qingluan's messy hair had been cut off and fell to the ground.

"How come your family is so worry-free!" Dugu Jue shook his head helplessly, threw the Yuehua sword and inserted it straight into the ground, and the entire blade was infiltrated.

Jing Qiuhuang turned around and looked at Feng Guitong, and Feng Guitong nodded at him.

Jing Qiuhuang squatted down and looked at Jing Qingluan. Her hands trembled a little, slowly touched them, gently rubbed them, and the dusty memory slowly woke up. Jing Qingluan, who was always only seven or eight years old, grew up slowly and finally slowly coincided with the man in front of her. Although her appearance changed, her eyes were as clear and transparent as ever.

"Qing····························································································································

"Sister!" Jing Qingluan left two lines of clear tears.

Jing Qiuhuang hugged Jing Qingluan in his arms, just like when he was bullied and wronged when he was a child, it turned out that his sister had not changed.

"Woooo!" Qin Xuan was moved and wiped her tears aside. Dugu Jue walked over and hugged her in her arms, "Dugu, I miss home!"

The siblings were alone, telling their longing for years.

"Ah my grandmother's confidant protected me all the way. He encountered several waves of pursuit on the way, but he tried to resolve them all. He was seriously injured. He hid me in a safe place, leaving enough water and food, and drove back to Loulan to report to Aunt Ji. According to the plan, after returning, he would find an opportunity to escape and find me, but after I waited for two months, I still couldn't wait for him after eating the food and water. When I was so hungry, I went out to find food by myself and lost in the desert. Fortunately, I was saved by a kind monk, and even passed on my secret method of cultivation, so that I could live to this day. Later, after several twists and turns, I wandered in the Jingjue Kingdom and met Yuanhe, the king of the Jingjue Kingdom, and remained in Jingjue. I only recently learned that the guard was seriously injured and never cured after returning." Jing Qingluan said, telling his experience over the years.

"Mom passed away before I could tell me the truth. I thought you had escaped, so I asked Guitong to help me find your whereabouts, but it was fruitless. Until I accidentally learned that the guards brought back a burnt body, and their age and size were similar to yours. I thought it was you, and I was heartbroken and wanted to avenge you. But the fairy had already gained power, and his father was very good at it and favored her. I couldn't do anything to her." Jing Qingluan said helplessly, holding Jing Qingluan's hand tightly, smiling faintly, and saying, "But you are still alive, that's the best!"

"Sister, I'll take you away!" Jing Qingluan said.

Jing Qiuhuang was stunned, and she also let go of Jing Qingluan's hand holding Jing Qingluan, stood up, shook her head, "I won't leave!"

"Why! This Loulan has trapped you for so many years, and now I have the ability to take you away. As long as the monk doesn't take action, no one can stop me!" Jing Qingluan said, "I understand. It must be that Feng Guitong threatened you with something that made you not leave Loulan. Yes, right? He couldn't kill him before. This time, without the protection of the substitute, I see if he can still skip the disaster!"

After saying that, Jing Qingluan actually planned to get up and look for Feng Guitong. Jing Qiuhuang grabbed him, raised his hand and slapped him in the face.

Jing Qiuhuang was stunned, and Jing Qingluan was also stunned.

"Sister!" Jing Qingluan choked, "This is the second time you have beaten me since childhood. The first time I want to say goodbye to my mother. For my safety, you don't allow it. This time I want to kill Feng Guitong and save you from Loulan. You still don't allow it, why!"

"Qingluan, I was just trapped in the General's Mansion. I was free from the moment Guitong took me out of the General's Mansion!" Jing Qiuhuang closed his eyes, with the gentle man in his eyes. He said to her, "Qiuhuang, my name is Feng Guitong, I will marry you through the door!"

"Sister, have you promised me that I will marry you? Why don't you keep your word? I have done so many things and I will ask Ah He to help me, even if I want to break through Loulan and take you away!" Jing Qingluan suddenly burst into tears and fell to the ground. The only thought that had supported him to survive for so many years finally turned into a bubble. He is now like a helpless child, at a loss.

"Qingluan!" Jing Qiuhuang squatted down, hugged his head, and let him bury it in his chest.

"Sister, tell me what should I do!" Jing Qingluan hugged Jing Qiuhuang tightly, unwilling to let go.

"Qingluan, don't do this. You have grown up and naturally know what you said back then..." Jing Qiuhuang remembered Jing Qingluan's stubborn little face back then, and couldn't bear it, but he was constantly troubled, so he had to grit his teeth and say, "Those words back then were unlimited!"

"Sister, I don't care. I want to take you away!" Jing Qingluan raised her head, her face full of tears, and she was a little hysterical, "Do you care about the worldly vision? Don't worry, we go to the cultivation world, no one knows us there!"

"Qingluan!" Jing Qiuhuang shouted, shaking his body desperately, "You should be more awake, you know it yourself, but you just don't want to admit it! I don't want to leave, I can't leave, I don't want to leave, because Loulan is my home, and there are people I love and those who love me here!" Jing Qiuhuang gently wiped away the tears for Jing Qingluan and said softly, "Do you think your sister was enthroned as the queen? So you desperately wanted to destroy Loulan, and even more wanted to kill Gui Tong?"

Jing Qingluan nodded slightly.

Jing Qiuhuang Yanran smiled and shook her head, "Qingluan, you were wrong. Before you met him, my sister didn't know what love was. After meeting him, when I talked about love, I couldn't think of anyone else. My sister was really lucky to meet him!"

"Ah!" The tears that had just been wiped out again came out of my eyes. Jing Qingluan had thousands of words to say, but when she was at her mouth, she saw her sister's happy appearance, and she couldn't say a word, so she could only open her mouth and choke.

After having been dreaming for more than ten years, the girl in the dream smiled and was fascinating to the whole country. She said to him, "That sister will wait for the day when you grow up!"

I have fantasized about countless reunion scenes, but none of them are like this today.

Today, the dream finally woke up.

Outside the military tent, Feng Guitong closed her eyes and said silently. She held Yuehua's sword in her hand, pushed the blade away with her fingers, and then let it fall back into the scabbard, repeating this.

"Report! The envoy of Jingjue received an interview!" A soldier came to report.

Feng Guitong slowly opened her eyes, and the wind and clouds surged in her eyes, and she was filled with air. He turned around and looked at the tent, sighed, and ordered the soldiers, "Xuan!"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!