Xue Cang's room was so messy that it was with a dog's kennel.

Two blood-drinking blades penetrated the table.

"Woo woo woo woo..." Xue Cang whimpered secretly.

"Don't cry."

"Please allow me to allow Xue Cang to cry for a while, for a while."

"Then you cry slowly. After crying, you can sleep well. No matter how severe the damage you suffer, you are the King of Shadow Blades."

In Hai Dongqing's room, Qiansu sat silently beside the bed, holding his hand tightly.

"My king..."

When Xu Yi arrived, Qiansu lowered his head and did not dare to look at him.

"How is Haidongqing?"

"He doesn't want to wake up." Qiansu said in tears.

Xu Yi walked over and slowly squatted down.

His bones were making overwhelmed cracks.

Long Ming's hands were trembling, and his hands were at a loss.

Fortunately, Xu Yi had already squatted down completely.

He pressed Hai Dongqing's ear and said, "Hai Dongqing, are you a rat? You are so brave? If you don't wake up, Xue Cang will squander the supplies in southern Xinjiang and will still compete with you for Qiansu."

As visible to the naked eye, Hai Dongqing's body trembled.

Qiansu's tears were like pear blossoms, and he covered his mouth tightly before he could make no sound.

It was extremely difficult, Xu Yi stood up, took two heavy breaths before he recovered.

"Take good care of Haidongqing, he is an important figure in my southern Xinjiang, and he is inseparable." Xu Yi said.

Qiansu nodded repeatedly.

Walking out of Hai Dongqing's room, Xu Yi was shaking.

"My king!"

Long Ming hurriedly supported Xu Yi.

"It's not in the way."

Xu Yi turned his head and asked, "Where is Hu Zheng?"

In the entire southern Xinjiang, the one who was the least injured was Hu Zhen.

He lost some energy, but he was born as a tiger and wolf, and he didn't even need to regulate it. He was still as strong as a calf.

"Hu Zhe and Hu Ben's army were looking for someone to cross mountains and ridges..."

Long Ming's heart trembled.

Three days ago, Hu Zheng saw Xu Yi appear from the world in the painting and was stunned for two hours.

Then he set out without saying a word with the moving Hu Ben Army soldiers.

Haven't returned yet.

"Tell Hu Zheng the order to come back and wander around."

Xu Yi slowly headed towards his bedroom.

Long Ming looked at the still straight backbone, and his vision became blurred.

He slowly knelt on one knee, clenched his fist with his right hand to his heart, and a tear fell to the ground, smashing to pieces.

...

Yizhou.

The nameless forest outside the Sunset Valley.

The afterglow of the setting sun is like blood, dyeing the earth.

Gululu...

The sound of wheels is slow.

Yichen sat in a wheelchair and found a big tree surrounded by five people with the compass in his hand.

After a long silence, Yichen leaned forward slightly, clasped his fists and said respectfully: "Southern Xinjiang Yichen, I want to see Tianqi's mother-in-law."

The breeze blew, no one answered.

"Yi Chen from the southern border, I want to see the mother-in-law of Tianqi." Yi Chen said again.

No one answered.

"It's dust in the southern border, I'll ask for the mother-in-law of Tianqi."

"It's dust in the southern border, I'll ask for the mother-in-law of Tianqi."

"It's a dust in the southern border, I'd like to see the mother-in-law of Tianqi..."

Repeat tirelessly.

Until the sunset completely sets, the night covers the forest.

It's pitch black and there's no five fingers.

"It's dust in the southern border, I'll ask for the mother-in-law of Tianqi."

The light flashes.

Tianqi's mother-in-law walked out with great strides.

She looked at Yichen carefully and frowned and said, "Youngsheng, why are you so persistent? Hongye cannot see the people from southern Xinjiang."

Yichen took out a black ball and said respectfully: "I ask my mother-in-law to hand it over to Hongye. She sees it. If she still doesn't return, Yichen will never come again in this life."

"The younger generation..."

"Brother Yichen."

The light flashed slightly, and the red leaves in a black robe appeared in front of Yichen.

Her eyes were indifferent: "Please go back, Hongye will not return to southern Xinjiang."

"Look at it."

Yichen sighed: "If you still choose not to reply, I will leave."

Hongye hesitated for a moment and took the ball.

Press gently.

A light curtain emerged.

"Where is Mutian Army?"

"Where is the Hu Ben Army!"

"Where is the army in the southern border?"

"I'll take you away!"

"You are not allowed to hurt them!"

"The army in the southern border is to protect the white-clothed military advisor to the death!"

"Mu Tian's Ambition! Rebirth!"

"Surpriser Bird's Achievement! Rebirth from the Ashes!"

"Water Soul Army! Seven Stars and Months!"

"Shadow Blade Army! Stealing God!"

"My king!"

At the end of the picture, it was frozen on Xu Yishen who fell down to the sky.

The white hair is as white as snow, the body is covered with scarlet cracks, the eyes are scarlet, and blood and tears are two lines.

Hongye's eyes that should have been indifferent were stirring up a huge wave.

As she looked, her whole body twitching.

There are two breaths, twisting wildly.

"My king!"

A shrill sound floated in the dark forest, like the howling of the night wind, sweeping across the southern border.

Grandma Tianqi looked at Hongye and Yichen's back as they quickly left, and shook her head.

"That white-clothed man has an extraordinary origin and is destined to be a bad fate."
To be continued...