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Chapter 147 Are You Going Wrong? King Jin Is Over There

At night, large groups of people stopped and set up camp in the open space on the side of the road, and there were small teams patrolling the camp.

Already seeing green vegetation on the side of the road, the green and yellow transition, they entered the Yanbu mountain range area, and it is expected that they will reach the foot of the mountain in less than a day.

In the camp, Ning Yuan clutched his heart and frowned tightly, feeling unspeakably flustered and uncomfortable.

Beside him, Qiu Guzi was feeling his pulse.

"Old Qiu, what's wrong with Xiaoyuan?" Song Yan asked worriedly.

The nephew suddenly woke up in the middle of the night, clutching his heart and turning pale, so scared that he hurriedly invited Qiu Guzi over.

Qiu Guzi withdrew his hand indifferently, "I'm having a nightmare."

"Would your body react so badly when you have a nightmare?" Song Yan thought it was unlikely.

"is it not OK?"

Qiu Guzi rolled his eyes, then got up and left. He is getting older and needs to sleep more.

Song Yan originally wanted to ask, but the other party left directly. He touched his nose awkwardly, and then looked at his nephew.

"Xiaoyuan, how do you feel now, are you still uncomfortable?"

Ning Yuan lowered his eyes, looking at one place without focus, and the scene that made his heart palpitate flashed again.

Is it a nightmare?But it was so real that he thought Yanyan really fell off the cliff.

Under the palm of his hand, his heart was still beating violently and irregularly, and the feeling of fear of heartbreak had not subsided.

He didn't want to think badly, but the nightmare just now made him unable to think badly.

If it's fake, that's great, but what if it's true?Na Yanyan needed him very much at this time.

"Uncle," Ning Yuan looked at him with burning eyes, his expression became firm, "I'm going to Chengjiabao."

They had already received the news that Song Erzhuang had brought people into Chengjiabao, a mountain villa founded by martial arts experts.

Song Yan froze for a moment, "Ah? When?"

"Now."

"Now?"

Song Yan's voice suddenly increased, and he pointed to the sky outside.

"Can't we wait for two hours? Let's set off after dawn."

Deputy General Han has followed them with a large force, and now they are not traveling as casually as before, anytime.

Ning Yuan shook his head stubbornly, "Uncle just send two thousand elite soldiers to follow me, I want to go now, she is waiting for me."

He didn't say who she was, but Song Yan understood.

"The nightmare you just had is related to Yanyan?"

Ning Yuan nodded slightly, "Uncle, whether it's a nightmare or a warning, I can only help her if I rush to her side, and I hope it's a nightmare."

As he spoke, he lowered his head, looking disappointed and sad.

Song Yan couldn't say what he wanted to persuade. He had loved her before, so he understood his anxiety and uneasiness.

"Okay, I'll go with you, and try to get to Chengjiabao as soon as possible, so you can rest assured."

"Uncle doesn't need it, I'm alone"

"Don't talk about it, you are worried about Yanyan, and uncle is worried about you for a reason. I will go to Vice General Han."

Song Yan interrupted him, patted him on the shoulder, and went out.

Ning Yuan pursed his lips slightly, looking at the back of his uncle leaving, feeling warm in his heart.

This feeling made him a little dependent and fond.

The other world's parents didn't care much about him, they were either busy or on the way, and the most they gave him was money.

He knows that they are creating a good environment for themselves, so that their starting line is higher than most people, and everything about him is inseparable from the dedication of his parents.

He understands everything, but there are times when he is vulnerable and wants to be accompanied and cared by his parents.

When they awakened their lightning powers, they finally set their sights on him, but unfortunately, after only being with them for three years, he died.

He is not filial, but he does not regret it.

Yanyan was the first time he met her, and he fell in love with her. He wanted to spend his whole life with her.

In that world, he had too many worries, which caused him to harm her. In this world, he only lived for her.

Soon, Song Yan organized his people and horses. Because it was only a day's journey, he didn't bring much food, and all 5000 people rode horses.

Ning Yuan did not expect that there would be so many people.

"Cheng Jiabao is a martial arts sect after all, so bring more people to be safe. Let's start first, and the big troops will catch up early in the morning, and there will be a difference of about two hours."

Song Yan explained.

When Ning Yuan got into the carriage, he saw Qiu Guzi with a dark face.

He asked in surprise, "Old Qiu, are you coming along?"

Qiu Guzi rolled his eyes and gave Song Yan a hard look.You think I'm willing to follow, but it's not your shameless uncle who dragged me here begging for nothing.

Ning Yuan scratched his face in embarrassment, and smiled apologetically. "Thank you, Old Qiu."

Hmph, Qiu Guzi snorted coldly, closed his eyes and rested his mind.

The little bastard knows how to toss people, is it easy for him to be an old man?

The car started quickly and headed towards Chengjiabao.

After driving all night, I rested for an hour after dawn in the morning.

Everyone ate some food briefly, mainly to let the horses rest, eat some grass, and drink some water.

They have entered the Yanbu Mountains, far away from the drought, the trees are shady, the small rivers are flowing, the grass is plump, and there are fish swimming in the water.

But Ning Yuan was not in the mood to appreciate the scenery.

He doesn't feel flustered now, but he still can't rest assured.

Looking at the mountain shadow in the distance, he wished he could fly over with his wings.

Even if the ability is downgraded, he can't fly anymore, but as long as he can use it, at his speed, he can't use it for hundreds of kilometers or even an hour. It's not like now, sitting in a carriage like a useless person.

He only hoped that Yanyan's power core wouldn't be affected too much by time travel, so that even if she didn't have the means to attack, she could at least protect herself.

Seeing his nephew looking in the direction of Chengjiabao with a dignified and worried expression, Song Yan sighed slightly, not because he didn't want to hurry, but the horse always wanted to rest.

Finally, an hour passed, and the large army continued on their way.

An hour and a half later, the large army arrived at the foot of the mountain. Because the official road was destroyed, the carriage could not go there, so Ning Yuan had to change to riding a horse.

Cheng Tai, who was purging Chengjiabao, received the news that five thousand officers and soldiers were heading towards Chengjiabao. The opponent's speed was very fast, and it was estimated that they would reach the foot of the mountain in one to two hours.

Cheng Tai's first reaction was King Jin's people, but he immediately felt something was wrong, and King Jin's people would not come from that direction.

Is that someone from the imperial court?

Cheng Tai panicked instantly, five thousand soldiers and horses, there are only more than 200 guards in the castle, what resistance do they have?
If the aunt was still there, there would not be so many people lost in the castle, and it might be possible to fight with the help of the terrain of the villa, but now his few people are for nothing.

Damn, why are these people beating him? King Jin is over there.

What's worse, with the strongest combat power of one against one hundred, the two envoys left early in the morning, and now he has almost no chance of winning.

"Eldest young master, what shall we do?" The subordinates also panicked.

That's five thousand officers and soldiers, the rhythm of dying.

"How do I know what to do?"

He's a 12 year old kid.

(End of this chapter)