Chapter nine hundred and ninety-ninth welcome thousands of miles
Cicada Daozi couldn't get what he wanted, so he said: "I will definitely bring him!"
Only King Liang has the right to give out and take back the Royal Dragon Sword. How can anyone take the initiative to return it?
He could already imagine King Liang's rage when he saw the King Quan Dragon Sword.
Although Xia Qingchen came back alive, there was no hope of being reused again.
When he left, Fang Cuihong came to Xia Qingchen holding the flag of the Yunlan Chapter.
On the flag, there are still moist teardrops that have not yet dried up.
"Master Xia, our flag!" Fang Cuihong couldn't help but feel sad and her tears were misty.
Xia Qingchen patted her shoulder, looked at the female soldiers gathered around, and said: "Our flag has never fallen, it will always be here!"
Xia Qingchen's finger pointed at his chest.
That is the heart!
"If your heart is there, the Yunlan Battle Group is here!"
For a moment, the female soldiers were moved and shed tears.
yes!
What ended was just a flag flying in the air.
The flag in their hearts is still flying!
"Then Master Xia, where should we go?" Fang Cuihong said.
If he returns to Liangzhou City this time, his future will be difficult to predict.
"Wait for me at the border." Xia Qingchen said, "I will come back to you after I resolve all matters in Liangzhou."
Cicada Daozi's expectations were unnecessary.
Xia Qingchen has no intention of continuing to serve King Liang. Regardless of whether King Liang takes him seriously or not, he will step down from all official positions and retire from now on.
As for the Yunlan battle group that follows him in the center, he will find a way to settle it.
Escort the Yunlan battle group to leave the Immortal Demon City and find a secluded place off the beaten path.
There was a valley there, and tied to a stone in the valley was a young man shivering with cold.
He is none other than the Third Prince of Zhongyun Realm.
"You guys are stationed here and keep an eye on him and don't let him run away," Xia Qingchen said.
Xia Qingchen was reassured by the Yunlan Chapter's personal supervision.
"Don't worry, Master Xia." Fang Cuihong said confidently.
Xia Qingchen nodded and returned to Liangzhou alone.
The news of his return has been passed back to Liangzhou by General Bingfeng and Fire Dragon through special channels.
Ten days later.
A post station three thousand miles outside Liangzhou City.
This place is a convenient place for guests who have traveled long distances to rest and feed their horses.
Xia Qingchen rushed over in a hurry, only to find several military monsters surrounding the inn.
Three soldiers were drinking tea in the post station.
One of them was facing the direction Xia Qingchen came from. Suddenly, he stood up suddenly and ran out of the inn with thunderous strides. His face was full of surprise: "Master Xia!"
He is none other than Wu Xiong.
In front of the Fairy and Demon City, he entrusted his daughter to Xia Qingchen to form a team.
It's a pity that the trip couldn't happen because his wife took it upon herself to break them up.
"Master Wu, why are you here?" Xia Qingchen asked.
Wu Xiong excitedly held Xia Qingchen's arms and said, "Of course I'm here to greet you!"
The two confidant soldiers behind him also ran over and said happily: "You can finally meet Mr. Xia. We, Mr. Wu, have been waiting for you here for five days and five nights, lest we miss you."
Wu Xiong waved his hand: "That's nothing! It's a stroke of luck that Mr.
He arranged it without any explanation.
Xia Qingchen did not refuse.
He also wanted to find someone to find out what changes had occurred in Liangjing during the two months he left.
"Okay! Let's hit the road now." Xia Qingchen said.
The two jumped on their horses and moved forward immediately.
However, when they arrived at the station two thousand miles away from Liangzhou City, another group of people appeared there.
"Master Xia!" A young man took off the bamboo hat on his head, revealing his true appearance. He was the third son of the military palace.
He stepped forward in surprise, unable to describe the joy in his heart: "There are widespread rumors in Liangzhou City that Mr. Xia is not dead. I...I thought it was a rumor."
Xia Qingchen smiled slightly: "Even if I think it's a rumor, I'll wait here for a few days. Well, I'm determined."
Looking at the dust on the third young master's shoulders, Xia Qingchen nodded.
The Third Young Master's eyes were wet with tears of excitement: "I've always regretted that I didn't have the chance to repay you, but God is so pitiful that he still gave me a chance!"
He said: "When you get back to the city, I will take care of you right away!"
Xia Qingchen waved his hand: "Later, I have already promised Master Wu."
The third young master was a little disappointed, but still very happy: "Okay, I will prepare another table of wine and food for Mr. Xia later!"
He turned over onto the monster beast and talked beside Xia Qingchen.
When they were thousands of miles away from Liangzhou City, they were greeted by a group of people.
Almost all of them are from military palaces.
Zhao Feimo, Zhao Yunshi's mother and daughter, the generals of the Beizheng Army, the generals of the Dongzheng Army of the City Guard Corps, etc.
Even among the many people, Xia Qingchen saw a cold-faced old man with white hair and a scar on his face.
Xia Qingchen turned over and got off the monster, cupped his fists and said, "I've seen the commander-in-chief!"
Unexpectedly, even the commander of the city protection army personally greeted him.
He led the generals from the eight military regions to come thousands of miles to welcome him!
Xia Qingchen clearly felt their friendship.
Shi Yanhu's serious face squeezed out a stiff smile, patted Xia Qingchen's shoulder and said: "Welcome back!"
As he smiled, a trace of tears could be vaguely seen in his old eyes.
He was excited, but couldn't express it in words.
The other generals all stepped forward excitedly and enthusiastically.
Zhao Feimo was the most proud and overjoyed: "Welcome back, our little God of War."
The battle in Northern Xinjiang was earth-shattering. Who in the military palace knew about it?
Zhao Yunshi, who had not met Xia Qingchen for a long time, also stepped forward with a complicated expression, smiled and said: "We are all very happy that you can come back alive."
Xia Qingchen smiled, cupped his fists and saluted them: "Xia will bear your thoughts in mind."
Perhaps Prince Liang abandoned him, but the city guard army did not, and the Northwest Military Region where he came from did not.
"Come back, the Northwest Military Region will always be your home." Zhao Feimo said, with some worry hidden in his expression.
After Xia Qingchen's "death", many unpleasant things happened.
She was very worried whether Xia Qingchen would still stay in the military camp.
"Later, Mr. Wu and I want to talk about something," Xia Qingchen said.
No one forced it, or in other words, they didn't know how to speak.
How would Xia Qingchen feel if he returned to the military camp and found that everything had changed drastically?
Who should tell him this bad news?
Surrounded by a group of people, they continued on their way.
Five hundred miles.
A group of young faces appeared from the inn, with expressions of surprise on their faces and shouts in confusion.
"Brother Xia, welcome!"
"Mr. Xia, welcome back!"
Those are all the Tianjiao contemporaries who have participated in the Fairy and Demon City.
The leader was Zhang Xiaofeng. She was full of gratitude and blessings: "It is a blessing for me, Liangjing Martial Arts, that you can come back. In addition, thank you."
At that time, the pontoon bridge broke, and Xia Qingchen saved her life.
Xia Qingchen nodded, and suddenly found that in the crowded crowd, a thin and short girl was jumping hard.