"Did the Emperor of Heaven cause trouble for you?"

It's the Little Golden Crow.

Zhiying closed his eyelids again and continued to rest with his eyes closed, joking with him: "If I say yes, will you go and beat him up?" Just like you beat Guichen.

Those symmetrical panda eyes flashed naturally in his mind, and the corners of his mouth turned up unconsciously.

I didn't wait for a while for the expected response.

Zhiying opened her eyes and saw a cold face, as if she had just experienced something unpleasant and hadn't recovered yet.

She asked seriously: "What's wrong?"

Xiao Jinwu looked at her with burning eyes, until she raised her beautiful eyebrows and showed an uneasy look, then she slowly looked away and replied slowly: "It's okay."

Zhiying thought he was unhappy because he had been wronged by the Emperor of Heaven, so he relayed the conversation in Zichen Palace to him: "...I hurt the face of Ju Lue and the War God Clan, and it was too late for the Emperor of Heaven to be happy, so how could he do it because of me?

If you don’t go to Yushan, you’ll punish me?” So don’t worry about me!

Her tone was brisk and her smile was light, like a bird singing happily out of its cage.

She reached out and gently pushed the poinciana tree, causing the vines to sway, and the little bits of gold that passed through the gaps in the leaves danced lightly in her eyes, making her whole person look alive, without the look of boredom she had after retreating from everyone.

Little Golden Crow looked slightly relieved.

The emotional contagion began to take effect, and Shadow Weaver asked him: "How are you? The Light that Breaks the Boundary is only half completed, where did it take you? Have you encountered any trouble?"

"It's true that I met some people I didn't like, so it's no trouble." He just shook his head and didn't elaborate.

When she wanted to speak again, Little Golden Crow spoke first: "I will go back with you tomorrow."

"Together?"

Zhiying was shocked by this sudden news. She stopped the swaying vines and sat upright: "What excuse are you going to use to deal with Dongjun?"

To be able to stand still today, Dongjun not only gains face in front of the Emperor of Heaven, but also has his own merits. Xiao Jinwu's previous rhetoric is inappropriate at the moment, and I'm afraid he won't be able to deceive him.

Little Golden Crow narrowed his eyes slightly and lingered on the most eye-catching Yanguang Palace in the vast sea of ​​clouds. The corners of his lips slowly curved into an arc: "Well, you don't have to worry about me anymore. It's him who you should worry about in the future!

"

This expression was very kind, and Zhi Ying couldn't help but ask: "What bad idea did you come up with again?"

Xiao Jinwu looked over, obviously very dissatisfied with her statement.

Zhi Ying smiled and changed his words: "Bad ideas are usually good ideas that work well." She stretched out her arm and pushed him, "What good idea do you have? Come on, tell me!"

On the second day, Zhiying called Dansheng to explain, and then sent a message to Yiyang and returned directly to the station without going to Yushan.

At that time, Dongjun had led his army to attack Jishi Mountain for the third time and successfully recaptured it. He led his men to count the rebels and patrolled and set up defenses in order to focus on the subsequent war.

When he saw Zhi Ying coming back, he didn't show much surprise, but he looked at her with a strange look in his eyes and nodded lightly as a greeting. However, the appearance of Little Golden Crow surprised him even more.

Xiao Jinwu glanced at Zhi Ying beside him, and said cautiously: "Can I talk to Shang Shen alone?" He said he was asking Dong Jun for his opinion, but there was no hint of inquiry in his tone.

Weaver Ying understood it and walked away with a mocking smile on his face.

She didn't know what the two "talked" about, but they gathered in front of the sand table again to discuss the next strategy and tactics. Dong Jun did not get angry about the matter, so Zhi Ying was relieved.

Since their return, there has been more help from the heavenly side.

The other side, on the other hand, changed its command at the last moment, withdrew Iwakawa and left Wei Ai in charge of the command.

The soldiers on both sides discussed this frequently. The Tianjie side could not guess what kind of medicine the other side was selling in the gourd, so they all increased their vigilance and guarded more closely and cautiously.

Shadow Weaver turned around and received numerous looks of doubt or caution.

She dusted off her slim-fitting lotus-colored light robe, returned to the house as if she didn't notice anything, closed the door, and immediately disappeared through the wall and passed through the courtyard.

Shi Zhan shrunk to a foot, and within a few steps he arrived at Longtantan. It was as if the day had turned dark, the light suddenly dimmed, and the earthy smell became stronger. Evening primroses that only bloomed at night stood on both sides of the road, revealing their beauty.

The pleasant fragrance accompanies the people in the cave waiting for her arrival.

"You're here." Zhi Ying smiled.

The man in the cave had a cold attitude: "I told you that you must choose one of the two, not both."

Her smile did not diminish: "If you are willing to come here, you know that I have already made a decision."

The man turned around, the light was dim, and a few fire bugs floated from nowhere. The flickering light lit up the waterfall of three thousand silver threads, making the originally cold eyes a little softer: "Tell me about you.

That’s the plan.”

After two sticks of incense, Long Meng Tan returned to its original tranquility.

Weaver Ying caught a fire bug before it could escape, held it to his mouth as if biting its ear, and whispered: "The eavesdropping children will not get any candy!"

"I don't like sweets!" The light flashed and the little Golden Crow appeared.

This focus is a bit biased.

Zhi Ying let go of the struggling insect on his fingertips and joked with a smile: "Then you admit that you are a child?"

Xiao Jinwu: "..." Why does it feel like you shot yourself in the foot?

He put his fist to his lips and coughed: "It's getting late. Come back as soon as she agrees."

Zhi Ying lowered her eyelashes and suppressed the laughter in her eyes, nodded her head pretending to be serious, then shook her head when she thought of something: "Not yet, I have to go and see A Zhuo's cultivation progress."

Counting the days, another seven days have passed.

Xiao Jinwu waved his hand at her, secretly slandering Hua Zhuo, this troublesome little girl, which made people worry all over the world.

The bright moon is setting in the west and the sun is rising in the east. The morning wind blows away the green smoke and mist. It cannot disperse the clouds in the sky, let alone the few green frosts that fall on the eyebrows.

Flying catkins and hairsprings can be used to sing and express feelings in poems, and can also turn into deadly arrows to pierce the heart.

The flawless white frost and snow surround the enchantingly blooming roses, depicting a thrilling bloody beauty.

Once again the two armies faced off, white snow flew away and red blood fell.

The long whip in Zhiying's hand was like dancing, and every time the stars flickered, someone's soul would be struck by the whip, but her expression remained unchanged.

Little Jinwu, who was secretly paying attention, pursed his lips slightly when he saw this, with a somewhat complicated expression. There was pity, distress, and some emotions that he was deliberately avoiding.

Before going into battle, she was afraid that she would be soft-hearted, so she cast a spell to make herself indifferent to life and death in front of her - her true strength was exposed in front of the Emperor of Heaven, and she could no longer act like before.

It was because he didn't do enough that she forced herself to do these things she didn't like again and again...

The real fire changes at will, severely damaging the spirit of an enemy general at once.
Chapter completed!