Long Live The Emperor! Chapter 76: No more than one cent like before

Three days later, the bright monks or martial artists who entered Mount Sumeru would die, and those who were captured were captured.

Hui Xin returned to the fox clan. She wanted to follow His Highness to practice and pursue the Great Dao, but the clan needed her to preside over it.

On the other hand, the killing of the black fox king was easy. Chishan-jun betrayed and died, and her original killing intention was also dissipated by Xia Pi, and she became only aimed at the heartless man. Didn't stop her.

She turned into a charming waitress, and followed Xia Ji's side, waiting for orders. Anyway, she had already converted to His Highness, and as long as she followed behind His Highness, she would have a chance to meet the ruler sooner or later. Be sure to chop him into minced meat and make meat patties to vent your hatred.

On the path back home in the deep winter, the army escorted many prisoners ahead.

The two horses were a little behind.

The hooves clacked,

Xia Ji glanced sideways at the thin princess.

Xia Xiaosu raised her head slightly, her face facing the sky, her pale skin showing a morbid beauty.

Xia Ji said, "I have never seen you speak so fiercely."

Xia Xiaosu said: "No matter what, if she hurts you, I hate her. Even if she has all kinds of reasons and all kinds of grievances, I still hate her."

"Actually, nothing happened between me and her. She is just a chess piece that just happened to appear there. If it wasn't for her, it would be someone else. The real layout is the second princess."

"Xia Yun?"

Xia Xiaosu breathed a sigh of relief, she was used to this information full of suspense, no matter how the world changed, as long as it became stronger, the elder brother wanted to suppress the world with force, then she had to be the strongest elder brother Backing up, what's more, she still has the whole world in her heart. This ridiculous idea makes her think of those people who are starving and dying under the bridge in the middle of the night.

Therefore, for these things that must be done, she will change herself and become daring to "line up" with no matter what kind of existence.

The two did not continue the topic of Xia Yun.

Xia Xiaosu said lightly: "Brother, I have already decided on a name to change."

"Huh?"

Xia Ji was waiting for the answer.

Xia Xiaosu said: "Jie."

Xia Ji was stunned for a moment. He remembered something from his previous life. Could this be a business in a parallel world, but is it also doomed?

He glanced sideways at the imperial sister, who was desolate and pale, as small as a white plum in the corner, but she wanted to be called Xia Jie?

Would he like to remind him that it is better not to call him this name? For example, Zhao and the like, it is not good to use some words such as 羘, so that in the future when the other generals scold the formation, they will forget how to pronounce this word for a while, and then they will not scold. Whichever humiliation is ridiculed, and the morale is won before the war begins?

Xia Ji's mind flashed, "Do you like this word?"

"I think this name is very domineering, it should be able to calm others."

Xia Xiaosu doesn't have much confidence.

"I like it too."

Xia Ji laughed.

Xia Xiaosu was affirmed and smiled.

Xia Ji raised his head, looked at the sky in the distance, and remembered his assertion that he was an anomaly.

Anomalous numbers and Xia Jie?

So what?

...

The eighteen-story tower of Star Watching has been transformed into a prison. Some of the original prohibition organs have just been made into defensive measures, and the third floor on the ground floor is used for the guards.

Outside the tower, there are always armored soldiers, who patrol day and night in three shifts.

Xia Ji walked step by step along the spiral staircase.

In a cell at the top of the tower, Yan Ling in prison uniform is leaning against the cold wall,

She stared at the copper sparrow oil lamp on the opposite wall, thinking in her heart that it might be best to die like this.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh?"

This interrogation was very effective, and many warriors had already surrendered and began to write their own sect secrets.

It's my turn.

Yan Ling thought to herself, she grabbed the white fish pendant in her left hand, maybe only the power from her dead mother could give her a little warmth.

Clang.

At this moment, the metal chains rattled and made a harsh sound.

Yan Ling looked up and saw a person standing in front of the door.

A teenager.

She wears a dark gold jacket on the inside and a black python robe on the outside.

It's Xia Ji.

The two looked at each other across the prison door, and Yan Ling didn't turn her head away.

The jailer unlocked the door and drove out the rest of the female warriors inside. His Highness visited, how could there be other people by his side.

Among those female warriors, there were people from Qingya Villa. Seeing this situation, they immediately understood and hurriedly said, "Senior Sister Yan, don't forget me."

The others probably understood the identity of this Yan Ling, so they all shouted: "Miss Yan, it is also a matter of fate to be in the same room, please..."

"Come out quickly!" The jailer urged the warriors.

The warriors were put on shackles and shackles. This kind of shackles was specially developed for warriors. The needles were hidden in the handcuffs. The needles were not much longer. It will directly pierce the meridian and abolish the meridian.

And the material of this needle is also very special. Unless you are a legend-level powerhouse, you don't want to use the horizontal training method to break the shackles. Being given drugs like "Ruanjinsan", in short, unless the legend of Jianghu, there is absolutely no way to escape.

"Your Highness, please." The jailer looked at the seventh His Royal Highness flatteringly.

Xia Ji walked through the prison gate and sat in front of Yan Ling.

"The girl has seen the Seventh Highness."

Yan Ling's voice was neither cold nor warm.

Xia Ji said: "You should also understand that it is unrealistic to let you go, so don't say such things. But you and I have had a friendship on the streets of the imperial capital, and this friendship allows me to give more You have a choice."

"What choice?"

"Relax your mind, I will recite a sutra to soothe your mind."

When Yan Ling heard the word "chanting", her heart twitched. She has had a very bad life in the past three years, but is this prince okay? If it wasn't for him to break out of the game, I'm afraid he would already be dead, right?

"I'm sorry..."

Her voice softened, apologetic.

Xia Ji said: "In a chaotic world, the weak are the chess pieces, being dragged down by the strong, and being stirred up by the wind and clouds. What you do, say or think, you can't help yourself. What's there to be sorry for? Listen to me. Is it?"

Yan Ling nodded. Although she didn't understand the function of "chanting the scriptures", she could finally spy on a corner of the past, and only then could there be a common topic. With a topic, the broken friendship can be slowly shattered. repair.

She has no family anymore, only the one in front of her will make her miss and suffer.

Xia Ji sat cross-legged in the skylight falling from the prison window, his eyes were clear, and he opened his mouth to recite the scriptures.

His voice is neither fast nor slow, neither high nor low, calm like an ocean current, because it is deep, there is no noise or agitation.

After a while...

He has finished reciting the scriptures.

Yan Ling really let her guard down and listened all the time. Because of this, she quickly felt the spirit of the vast sea.

In front of that spirit, I am a pool of water.

She felt that the prince in front of her had really changed. He was clearly sitting opposite him, only a foot away, but the sense of distance could not be overstated by the difference between clouds and mud.

Looking at him is like looking at the firmament, you can strongly feel your own insignificance.

She closed her eyes for a long time, and the small pool of water in her heart finally merged into the sea, and a strange sense of security flooded her heart. In less than three years, what level has he climbed to?

Three years apart, nothing like before.

Is he born for such a troubled world?

Many thoughts flooded into her mind, but as the spirit deepened~IndoMTL.com~ she felt a strong sense of inferiority in her heart.

That is a spirit that is almost powerful.

How could I possibly have a friendship with such a being?

How could it be possible to have a common topic with him?

When she was still thinking about the long-term relationship between her son and daughter, the other person was not thinking about this anymore. She opened her eyes and looked at the young man in front of her. The pair of pupils were as deep as the sea. The idea of ​​continuing the relationship" because she felt that she was no longer worthy.

So, she began to ask some questions about her practice and confusion in her heart.

She asked, Xia Ji answered.

As soon as I asked and answered, an hour passed.

After a long time, Yan Ling had already realized a lot. Looking at the young man in front of him, the emotions in her heart also changed. It was a mixture of inferiority and respect, as well as many complicated feelings.

"Your Highness."

Yan Ling shouted again, wanting to say something.

Xia Ji interrupted her: "Call me teacher from now on."

This title directly cuts off all possibilities for the two of them, and also puts an end to the cause and effect of the past. Teachers and students can only be teachers and students.

Yan Ling was stunned and bit her lip. Although her heart was much calmer, she still felt a little colicky when she heard this sentence, but it was a great chance to be accepted as a disciple by a legend, not to mention She has long lost her feelings and sense of belonging to Qingya Villa, so she should betray her.

So, she said, "Yan Ling has seen the teacher."

When she looked up again, a playful look changed on her face.

Xia Ji was not surprised either, and said lightly, "Xia Yun."

At this time, "Yan Ling" curiously said: "Hey, you haven't killed her yet? Didn't you have **** with her? Little brother, are you still a man?"