Tianbao Fuyao Lu: 176|Rescue young children

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After a stick of incense.

"I bet An Lushan to win, and bet one hundred taels." Ashnajon said.

"I will take An Lushan."

"I am in prison." Qiu Yongsi said blankly.

When Mo Rigen returned to the Exorcist Division, he didn't know what was going on. Yang Guozhong was kneeling on the side, and the exorcists were gambling before the case.

"When is this! What are you doing here!" Morigen looked at Yang Guozhong, who was bound by runes and was sitting on his knees, and at Li Jinglong lying on his side, really speechless. Correct. Lu Xu said the process, Mo Rigen looked incredulous and looked at Qiu Yongsi.

"Do you believe him?" Morigan frowned.

Qiu Yongsi raised his eyes and glanced at Morigen, and the two looked at each other. Morigen said: "How many times have we been in the prison?! What he said can be believed? The fox demon case, the war dead ghost king case, the Daming Palace, the Zhenlong Tower..."

"This is my last chance." Yang Guozhong said complacently, "What's the use of murdering your lives for a person who is unsuccessful and benevolent? In the past, Kong Xuan rejected my proposal. If you heard me earlier, why is there today’s trouble?"

"He is lying." Lu Xu said suddenly.

As soon as these words came out, Yang Guozhong's expression suddenly changed, and everyone suddenly turned their heads and looked at Lu Xu.

Lu Xu got up, came to Yang Guozhong, looked directly into his eyes and said: "You made a proposal to Kong Xuan back then, but regardless of Hongjun's life and death, he just wanted to separate the demon seeds and fly away as a dragon; and As soon as the Demon Seed is separated, Hongjun will destroy his three souls and seven souls. Without a vital magic weapon, how do you protect him?"

"Why do you know?" Yang Guozhong narrowed his eyes and muttered, "This is impossible. At that time, it was only me and Kong Xuan who agreed on this matter..."

Li Jinglong's eyelashes moved slightly while he was sleeping.

Autumn night, the light rain pattered, gradually becoming cool. When Yang Guozhong left the Kong’s house, he turned his head and glanced inside.

"So what about Xing'er?" Jia Yuze said in an anxious voice.

Little Li Jinglong crept to the window and heard Kong Xuan and Jia Yuze answer.

"A magic weapon must be used to recast the three souls and seven souls for him." Kong Xuan replied, "Let the demon seeds separate. Hajall is right, this is the only way."

"What magic weapon?" Jia Yuze said urgently, "How can your brother give up the power of Nirvana and help Xinger recast?"

"He will." Kong Xuan said, "I have sent a letter to ask my second brother to search for me the ancient artifacts still in the world."

"How true or false are the words in Ha Prison?" Jia Yuze was confused, pacing in the room, and said in a deep voice, "You Yaojin Palace and him are enemies."

"That's just big brother!" Kong Xuan said, "Yuze, listen, this is our only chance..."

"I won't give Xing'er to him!" Jia Yuze replied.

"...Let's find this magic weapon, and after we find it, we will recast the three souls and seven souls for Xing'er according to Hapri's plan..."

"No!" Jia Yuze interrupted, "I will never give Xing'er to him!"

At that time, there was a clear sound outside the room, Kong Xuan and his wife immediately turned their heads, Kong Xuan alertly said: "Who?"

In front of the porch outside the room, Xiao Hongjun, dressed in white single shorts, stood barefoot, looking at Xiao Li Jinglong with a puzzled face.

Little Li Jinglong immediately made a "hush" gesture, stepped forward and pulled Hongjun back to the room, signaling him to enter as soon as possible, Xiao Hongjun whispered: "Who are you?"

"Don't ask." Xiao Li Jinglong replied quickly, urging Hongjun to go to the couch, and he lifted the quilt off, slept on the couch, lying side by side with him. Not long after, Jia Yuze opened the door and came in. The room was dark, while Xiao Hongjun lay quietly and fell asleep. Jia Yuze did not step forward and closed the door and left.

A fishy wind blew in the city of Chang'an, and it rained blood. Hongjun walked away from Lingyan Pavilion and piled all the scrolls in his arms into a wooden box. Li Longji’s team was ready to leave the city, and all the servants were dismissed. , The emperor of the world was wearing armor and sword, and he was a little unstable on that tall horse.

"Get rid of the traitorous concubine!"

"The Yang Family Fufa——!"

The noisy Six Army soldiers gathered in front of the palace, and their prestige has reached its peak. In the past ten years, the Yang family has covered the sky with only one hand, and the domineering karma has finally come to an end. The emperor is faint and the rumor of being manipulated by Concubine Yang has intensified. . The deaths of Feng Changqing and Gao Xianzhi were facilitated by Bian Lingcheng, and Bian Lingcheng was pulled up by Yang Guozhong in the past. An Lushan sat on the ground, Tongguan fell, and the emperor fled in a hurry. Seeing that Datang is facing the danger of overthrowing the country, this account will eventually Naturally all counted on the Yang family.

"Don't make any noise!" Hongjun shouted.

His face was earthy, cowering, hiding behind Hongjun. At this moment, the servants in the palace have been sent to guard the families of the officials, and the Sixth Army is facing a crisis of mutiny. However, even if the servant is still there, they are just a group of eunuchs with a little martial arts, how can they be compared with tens of thousands of soldiers?

"Follow me-personally -" Li Longji's voice sounded, and the Sixth Army fell silent for an instant. When Hongjun saw Li Longji coming forward, he knew it was going to be bad. As expected, tens of thousands of people stared at the old, dizzy emperor in the world.

Hongjun looked back at the convoy. Yang Yuhuan and Mrs. Korea got on the car, and there was a chaos in the Xingqing Palace. He was the only one guarding Li Longji and Yang Yuhuan.

"Let's go." Hongjun stood in front of Li Longji, facing the imperial army. He was the only one blocking him, but no one dared to step forward. His eyes fell from Li Longji to the convoy first. Fell on him.

The Shenwu Army led the crowd and came to De Hongjun and asked: "Where is Yadanhou?"

"He is covering the evacuation of Chang'an people." Hongjun replied briefly, "Can you go?"

The commander's name is Chen Xuanli, who is at the same level as Hu Sheng. Hongjun had seen him when he was following Li Jinglong before, and he had also seen Hongjun. In Chang'an City, several times to punish the demon, there was a lot of wind and rain, but the Sixth Army also knew that Li Jinglong and the group were not easy to provoke.

Chen Xuanli saw that the Exorcist was only sending one person, obviously he was confident, and after careful consideration, he finally gave up his plan and raised his hand to order. Hongjun turned on his horse, guarded by the motorcade, and set off with Li Longji.

Blood rain covered the sky, and the soldiers of the Sixth Army mounted their horses without saying a word, getting drenched all over. Hongjun deliberately fell behind a little bit, and saw the carriage unveiling the curtain, revealing Concubine Yang's profile.

"Has the Yang family been withdrawn?" Guifei Yang asked.

Hong Jun: "..."

"I ask the prince to take them to the palace and go with your majesty." Concubine Yang frowned, "Big Brother didn't come, neither of them came."

Hongjun didn’t know what to say, and the guards had left Xingqing Palace in an instant. After thinking about it, he replied: "I don’t know, but they must have left..."

"Look at it for me." Guifei Yang said.

"My duty is to protect Your Majesty." Hongjun said, "This is the task assigned to me by the Exorcist."

Yang Guifei insisted: "Your Majesty will be fine, they hate it, it's just me. Go ahead, Hongjun. Give this to the housekeeper."

Hongjun pondered for a moment, and when he was about to ask Chen Xuanli, Chen Xuanli waited and talked to him.

"What is your duty?" Chen Xuanli said.

"Guard the royal family." Hongjun said, "The Yang family..."

Chen Xuanli said: "Kong Hongjun, the Exorcist Division is under the command of His Majesty and His Royal Highness, and ordered by the Heavenly Family, I think you are all clear in your heart."

Hongjun looked at Chen Xuanli, but didn't answer. The heavy rain was falling and everyone marched on the street.

"The Yang Family is not the Heavenly Family." Chen Xuanli said coldly, "If the Prince's order is contrary to the Yang Family's order, how do you decide?"

Hong Jun: "You..."

Chen Xuanli said solemnly: "Answer me! I know your exorcists have great powers, but if you really want to fight, don't deceive people too much!"

Hongjun was silent for a long time, and then replied: "Jing Long listens to the emperor."

"Look at your Majesty!" Chen Xuanli leaned forward, and suddenly grabbed Hongjun's collar and gritted his teeth and said, "Who does he recognize now?"

Hongjun gasped, Chen Xuanli said again: "Answer me!"

"Listen to the prince." Hongjun said finally.

Chen Xuanli let go of Hongjun, and Hongjun said: "I will go to the Yang family."

"I'll ask you one more sentence." Chen Xuanli said, "Yang Guozhong's real body is a monster, isn't it?"

Hong Jun suddenly turned his head, looked at the carriage, and then looked at Chen Xuanli.

Hongjun: "Yes, but the inside story..."

"I only ask if you are right." Chen Xuanli said solemnly.

Hongjun stopped speaking. Chen Xuanli asked again: "Mrs. Guo Guo is also a monster, isn't she?"

"But the imperial concubine is not!" Hongjun already vaguely felt the danger of the Yang family's situation, and said angrily, "Let her go! You emperor is the only one left with her!"

"If it weren't for the evildoers of the Yang family!" Chen Xuanli said in a deep voice, "Why did my emperor fall into the situation where everyone is betraying his relatives?"

Hongjun held the token and said in a deep voice: "I will catch up with you, Chen Xuanli, if you have the courage, try to move your concubine before I come back."

"Are you really going to conspire with the traitorous concubine to help him be abused?" Chen Xuanli said, "Think clearly." Hongjun didn't wait for him to say anything, so he rode away.

The autumn is high and fresh, and the sky is long and wide. Under the camphor tree, two ropes hung from the trunk and a wooden board was tied to it. As the wind swayed gently, Xiao Hongjun sat on the swing in a daze. Xiao Li Jinglong hurried over, put down the book in his hand, knelt before the swing, hugged Xiao Hongjun, turned his ears, and listened to his small chest through his thin clothes.

Xiao Hongjun: "??"

"Do you believe me?" Xiao Li Jinglong said.

Xiao Hongjun asked: "What do you believe?"

Little Li Jinglong replied: "Take out your magic seed, and use my magic weapon to make you three souls and seven souls again."

Xiao Hongjun asked: "Will it hurt?"

Little Li Jinglong shook his head, but with hesitation, he said sadly: "Maybe."

Xiao Hongjun looked at Xiao Li Jinglong, and finally nodded gently.

"Come with me." Xiao Li Jinglong took his hand and took him out of the back door while there was no one in the house.

"What magic weapon do you have?" Xiao Hongjun was wearing clogs and running in the alley. Xiao Li Jinglong turned around and replied: "The heart lamp is not mine. I borrowed it."

"Don't you need to pay it back?" Xiao Hongjun asked again.

Little Li Jinglong: "..."

At night in Chang'an, the rain was pouring. Hongjun rode through the streets of Chang'an and came to the door of Yang's house. The inside was already empty. Numerous treasures were stacked randomly. Antiques, calligraphy, and jewelry were thrown under the rainstorm.

"Anyone?!" Hongjun wiped his face and shouted.

Empty, Hongjun picked up a painting, threw it into the hall, mounted his horse again, and rode through the corridors, backyards, and gardens. He could no longer find a living person, and he must have fled separately. He took a deep breath and wanted to take a look at the Exorcist Division, but for some reason, he thought of another family member. He immediately left the alley, turned two avenues, and entered another alley.

"Anyone?" Hongjun ran into a house and hurriedly got off his horse when he saw the door ajar. This is the home of Chen Ziang's descendants. Hongjun hurried into the room and saw one person and one child lying on the couch. That person was the Duan family. Seeing Hongjun coming, the child only made a "hush" gesture and said: "Don't wake up my mother."

Hongjun met several times when he was a baby. He didn’t expect to be so old for a few years. When he first came to look for the descendants of the Chen family, the child was nearly one year old, now three years In the past, he was four years old.

Hong Jun said: "Why are you still sleeping? Get out of the city quickly... Are you okay?"

He stretched out his hand to touch Duan's forehead, but Duan's body was cold and he didn't know when he died.

Hong Jun: "..."

Hong Junben thought of the original owner of the heart lamp for some reason, and was planning to bring the token. If Duan had not left the city, he would give her to take the child to evacuate, but he saw the scene before him. It turned out that Duan caught a cold in the autumn, and gradually became sick. Fortunately, he had some money to use, so he was taken care of by the neighbors by decoction every day. Until the siege of Anlushan army three days ago, the people in Chang'an city began to flee, and the whole square escaped cleanly overnight, and no one looked after the two girls. Duan was ill for a long time, and when he was dying, he actually developed a high fever and died after burning overnight.

The child was sitting by the couch, and when he was hungry, he ate some cold steamed buns on the stove. He didn't know his mother was dead, but thought she was asleep.

For a while, Hongjun didn't know how to persuade the child. He said that it was too late and that time. There was a loud noise outside the courtyard. The child was startled. Hongjun ran out again to check the sky.

The rain of blood stopped, and the wind blew violently, and black clouds came again.

The child asked: "Are you going to enter the city?"

Hongjun turned over, went up to the roof, and looked into the distance. He saw dark clouds rolling in and began to invade Chang'an.

"Who told you?" Hongjun asked.

The child replied: "They all say that."

Hongjun asked again: "What is your name?"

The child said: "Chen Feng, I know you, you are my benefactor."

Hong Jun: "..."

Chen Feng said to himself: "My mother said, you and Li Changshi often help us, let me study hard and be a good person."

"How old are you." Hongjun whispered, "Just study?"

"I know a lot of characters." Chen Feng said, "Are you here to take us away? I'll wake up my mother." Then he ran inside and shook Duan.

Hongjun closed his eyes unbearably, and Chen Feng screamed for a while, as if he had realized something, there was crying in his scream, and then there was a kind of panic at a loss.

"There is no time." Hongjun went in with a gust of wind, picked up Chen Feng, and Chen Feng shouted: "My mother hasn't gotten up yet!"

"She's dead." Thinking of his mother, Hongjun suddenly felt a thousand griefs, and all rushed to his heart, holding Chen Feng on his horse, and Chen Feng instantly shouted: "Not dead! She's not dead--!"

"She's dead." Hongjun repeated. He hugged Chen Feng tightly, and ran out of the alley despite his yelling. The whole Chang'an was in chaos, and everyone was trying to get out of the city. The ice wall built by Xuan Ming outside the city had collapsed, and the cry of an earth-swallowing beast was heard in the distance.

In the instant city is like the end, Chen Feng shouted: "Where are you taking me?!"

"Observe!" Hong Jun shouted to Chen Feng.

Chen Feng was so frightened that he didn't dare to make a sound, and flinched in Hongjun's arms, shaking. Hongjun stationed in Maxi City, a large western market was already empty, like ruins. He wanted to hand Chen Feng to Concubine Yang, but seeing the situation of the Sixth Army, it was quite unsafe, so he had to take it back to the Exorcism Division to find a solution.