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Chapter 215: The Heart of Protecting the Way

In Yicheng, the war has ceased. The scattered beasts will definitely cause some trouble, but the trouble that the beasts that are not large and have regained their consciousness can cause is limited.

The city gate was still not opened, and the people did not dare to return home for a while. They could only gather outside the city to wait for the final outcome.

While the Lijun Qingqi quickly swept the battlefield and took away the corpses and armors of their comrades, the equally famous Shanshan Army repaired on the spot under the order of General Meng Caoer.

These two elite elites belonging to rival states and counties achieved peaceful coexistence at this moment with an unimaginable tacit understanding.

As for the almost crippled Yongchang County army in the distance, they didn't even dare to disarm the defensive array. They were using it to defend themselves against the scattered beasts fleeing around, while at the same time keeping an eye on Lijun Qingqi's every move.

Neither Shadow nor Silversmith was seriously injured, which was the greatest luck in this operation. However, Lijun Qingqi was not like that. Nearly a thousand good men were buried forever in this foreign country...

Luochuan was still riding on the horse at this time, but his thighs were trembling uncontrollably.

"You don't know how to be afraid until the battle is over?" Siqi looked at Luo Chuan and winked in the direction of the livid Luo Jiang, "Do you know how reckless you were today."

Luo Chuan didn't know what she meant, but he didn't think about what to say for a moment. He was thinking of saying something to lighten the atmosphere when he saw a woman walking not far away. She was the one who had fallen in front of Lijun Qingqi.

Wangchuan Jianxiu, followed by two men covered in blood.

Her face turned pale, and the blood stains on her face were gone. Only the blood stains on the robe on her chest were still there. She walked straight towards Luochuan. Dozens of celebrities who had originally surrounded Luochuan

The Sword Masters of Sichuan all dismounted from their horses and saluted the three of them, which shows their prestige over Wangchuan.

Naturally, Luo Chuan did not dare to make excuses. He also turned over and dismounted, imitating Qin Wansong and others, and gave a less than standard salute, "Junior Luo Chuan, I have met my seniors."

The visitors were naturally Jiang Qingyun, Chang Yufeng, and Niu Deyi.

She first waved her hand at the other Wangchuan sword cultivators, then walked a few feet in front of Luo Chuan and saluted him in return, "Wangchuan sword cultivator Jiang Qingyun has met the prefect of Li County."

Luo Chuan was immediately flattered. He felt that this transcendent fairy who was making clouds and rain in the sky just a moment ago was actually descending to the mortal world for him. It was like an illusion. He quickly waved his hands and said, "How can the junior He De be treated like a senior? It's really...

..."

"It's because of the prefect's heart to protect the human race, so I deserve this gift," Jiang Qingyun's expression was solemn and not like a joke. She saw that Luo Chuan was a little embarrassed and didn't say anything else. She just looked at the person standing not far behind Luo Chuan.

Silversmith and Shadow nodded, and then said to Luochuan, "Since you called me Senior before, Senior should give you a greeting gift." She reached into her sleeves and took out a knuckle-sized one.

The jade box was handed to him, "This is an Immortal Zhi Dan. It is a very effective healing medicine. It can also stabilize your realm and enhance your cultivation. I give it to you."

"Junior, thank you, senior," Luo Chuan thanked him and took it. He was about to open the jade box to take a look, but was hurriedly held down by Chang Wuxi, a Taoist priest with a square face and quick hands.

"It cannot be opened," Qin Wansong explained. "This Immortal Zhi Dan is an almost king-level treasure. It is already effective. There are restrictions on the jade box containing this treasure. Once it is opened, it may cause the turbidity of the outside world to escape."

Anger has polluted the quality of the precious medicine."

"Wangpin?!" Luo Chuan was startled, and when he looked at the female Taoist priest in front of him, his eyes were a little different.

Jiang Qingyun ignored him, just glanced in the direction of Yicheng and said slowly, "After this battle, I understand some of what the elders said. It's probably not enough to fight against the Siyi with just one heart." She turned around and looked

Xiang Luochuan, "The troubles of Nanyi cannot be ended because of such a small battle. The real war is still to come. I am going to Wuzhou in the northwest to do some things. If there is time, I will go there after the spring.

Let’s go to Li County to find you.”

Luo Chuan was surprised and overjoyed, "Senior, did you say that you can fight against the Nanyi with me, Li County?!"

Jiang Qingyun nodded, "It is the responsibility of my Wangchuan lineage to fight against the Siyi, but now the Wangchuan sword cultivators need to choose a battlefield each." She turned back and said a ritual to the Wangchuan sword cultivators,

It turned into a blue sky and flew westward.

When the Milky Way was no longer visible in the sky, Luo Chuan murmured to himself, "Senior Qingyun is so gentle and elegant, a swordsman and a romantic..."

Unexpectedly, a long-bearded old Taoist on the other side burst into laughter when he heard this.

Luo Chuan turned around in surprise, and happened to see one of the two middle-aged men who followed Jiang Qingyun slap the long-bearded old man on the head with his backhand, and then he bowed his hand to Luo Chuan, like a Jianghu man.

He said, "Your Majesty the Prefect, Niu Deyi, I have originally thought about finding a place to stay in the southern part of Lijun. Now that Senior Sister Qingyun has said that she is going to Lijun, I will just follow the Prefect until I get back."

Lijun will arrange a place for me to go, one that can slay demons and protect the road and have good wine and food."

Luo Chuan saluted hurriedly. He didn't know what to say for a moment. He just felt that a huge pie had hit him. "Welcome, senior, I'll take care of the good wine and food," he said while adding

Turning his eyes towards the handsome middle-aged man next to Niu Deyi and the Wangchuan sword cultivators behind them, his eyes were so eager that they almost burned.

Unexpectedly, the handsome middle-aged man with a pale face shook his head, "I still have some things to deal with in Yongchang County, but if the prefect is useful to me in the future, he can send someone to Heyu City to find me. Chang Yufengding

Don’t refuse!”

Luochuan quickly saluted again.

Then came a group of Wangchuan sword cultivators who had fought alongside him. After asking one by one, most of them were willing to follow him back to Lijun. Although many Lijun Qingqi were lost in a bloody battle, so many Wangchuan swords were obtained.

As Xiu followed, I just felt that the difference between gains and losses was really hard to figure out.

But how did he know that the two Taoist priests Qin Wansong and Chang Wuxi were among them during these days, and they had no idea how much lobbying they had done...

After a brief conversation, Chang Yufeng said goodbye to several Wangchuan sword cultivators, Luo Chuan and others who chose to leave, then turned into rays of light and flew in all directions, while Lijun Qingqi finished cleaning the battlefield and set off as a team.

From the beginning to the end, Luochuan did not send anyone to have any communication with the general of the Shanshan Army who had actually fought side by side, as if the life and death they had experienced together today was just a forced encounter.

But what he didn't know was that just as they were leaving for the north.

All Shanshan soldiers, including General Meng Cao'er, were always watching them.

And further away, some elderly people in Yongchang County who were lucky enough to survive were facing the direction they left, clasping their hands and kneeling on the ground...


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