People are singing in the tide, but there is no crown

Mingshi Wuxiang Xianzhu was defeated.

The news spread rapidly throughout the state.

In fact, everyone can know it without any official announcement.

The receding upstream rain, the annihilating residual elephant tide, and the disappearing sky and sea.

Everything proves their victory.

This is not just the victory of a certain hero, but also the victory of every Jinzhou citizen, every ordinary person!

The sea of ​​sky dissipated and the light reappeared.

The fiery clouds filling the sky and the beautiful sunset illuminate the gate of Konshu.

It was not until then that everyone discovered it.

It turned out that they had been fighting for a whole day.

From night to dusk.

"What a beautiful sunset."

Inside and outside Jinzhou City, on and below the city walls, countless pairs of eyes gazed at the setting sun in the sky and expressed their feelings.

I am lamenting not only the sunset, but also the hardships of life.

Yes.

After the darkest days, the most beautiful sunset will eventually appear.

Outside the city wall, Jingming stared blankly at the sunset without saying a word.

The night returnees from Beiluoye supported each other and walked towards the city gate.

The Naruto-Shiki War has come to an end, and Imashu will usher in a period of peace and tranquility.

A wounded soldier who returned home at night stood still and looked back at the sunset.

Jingming pursed his lips, thinking of what his brother had said, and couldn't help asking: "Now, is it more beautiful than the sunset in Beiluoye?"

The wounded man looked at him and shook his head: "We are either training or fighting, so we don't have time to pay attention to this."

How can there be beautiful scenery in troubled times?

Jingming stood there in a daze, speechless for a long time.

On the city gate, someone shouted, "They're back!"

All eyes were looking in the direction where Bei Luoye was coming from.

Many people were waiting nervously at the door.

Chixia, Taoqi, Yangyang, Baizhi, Yinlin, Danjin...

And many ordinary people whose names cannot be remembered.

They looked forward to it and gazed into the distance.

Under the gentle goose yellow light, Chaomei, Ji Yan and Jianxin were slowly walking towards Jinzhou City.

Of course, there is also Patrol Captain Ling An.

He was squatting on top of Chao Mei's head with a proud look on his face, looking extremely majestic.

"Ling An!!!" Chi Xia cupped her palms into a trumpet and shouted his name loudly.

All eyes were fixed on Ling An.

Chixia took quick steps, stopped in front of Chaomei, and looked up at Ling An.

She stretched out her hand and solemnly hung the miniature gourd that she had left behind around Ling An's neck.

It's like an awards ceremony.

To be honest, Ling An is also a little nervous now.

As early as when he was defending Jinzhou Castle, his identity was exposed due to the influence of Ming Shiki.

Even some ordinary people would mistake his true form for the sound corpse form.

But the reaction at that time could definitely not be hidden from Chixia, Taoqi and Baizhi.

He is the uncrowned one.

A powerful and frightening after-elephant.

Ling An looked at all the people who were waiting and scanned them all.

It seemed as if he wanted to see something from their faces.

But without exception, there were only smiles.

"Dangdang! This is the great hero of our state, Captain Ling'an!" Chixia said excitedly as if she was introducing him for the first time.

Chao Mei also nodded and agreed: "Yes, he defeated Narutoki head-on!"

As if to confirm Chao Mei's words, Ji Yan stood aside with a solemn expression, put his palms in front of his chest and bowed slightly.

"On behalf of all the Night Returning Army, Ji Yan would like to thank Patrol Captain Ling An!"

At this time, Tao Qi also slowly walked forward and said loudly: "Lord Ling Yin is busy at the moment. I would like to express my gratitude to you on behalf of Lord Chang Li!"

"Changli also knows about it?" Ling An asked curiously.

Tao Qi nodded: "Lady Changli has been paying attention to this place. After she learned about your situation, she became very interested."

The attitudes of these few people almost represent the attitude of Jinzhou.

No one can deny Ling An’s contribution in this Ming-style battle.

But if you do something, there will be consequences.

Ling An looked at the eyes coming from all directions and held his head high.

"Captain Ling An, you are a big star now, say a few words."

Chixia encouraged him while moving closer to Ling An's ear.

"Don't worry, Lord Changli has already arranged that image of yours. Now everyone thinks that it is a manifestation of your special resonance ability."

Chixia patted her chest, looking proud.

With me around, nothing unexpected happened. Ling An seemed to be able to hear what she was thinking at the moment.

"Cough cough!"

Ling An didn't expect that this moment would actually come.

In his imagination, he should have spoken as the leader of the Cat Cult, but he didn't expect this moment to come so soon.

Looking at the expectant eyes.

Ling An stroked his hair pretentiously and said helplessly: "Then I will just say a few words."

"Good!" There were waves of cheers.

Everyone was looking forward to what valuable advice Ling An would say.

Ling An looked at the "stage" and said loudly: "Regarding Ming Shi, I can only say..."

"What?" Chixia's eyes sparkled.

"It's just something that happens easily." Ling An said calmly.

The crowd exploded instantly.

"Wow, this is our Cat Cult leader, so confident!"

"Damn it, why am I feeling a cat charm right now!"

"Brother, although I respect everyone's hobbies, you may want to go to Huaxu Research Institute for a checkup."

After a burst of discussion, Ling An smiled calmly.

Now that we have won, we should always mobilize positive emotions.

Even though he almost died.

But now that I've survived, I have to bring hope to everyone.

He is not serious, but he is good at making jokes.

Surrounded by the crowd, the group walked towards the city.

Everyone is welcoming the return of the hero.

……

One day later.

In a teahouse in Jinzhou.

"Ahem, today we will continue with the third chapter, Ling'an Battle Style!"

A storyteller stood on a high platform and spoke loudly.

"At that moment, the world suddenly changed, and in an instant, the Wuxiang Xian Lord rushed over like a tsunami and a collapsing mountain!

Is this Ming Shi really scary? He has a bloody mouth, four eyes and five claws. When he opens his mouth, a bloody wind blows out, scaring everyone so much that they dare not move!

Wu Xiang Xianzhu spoke in human language: "This state is under my jurisdiction. You are all my resources. How dare you resist? How can this world be so unreasonable?"

"And then what?" came the voice of a naughty boy.

"Then, humph! This Wuxiang Xianzhu is so powerful and terrifying that it makes people's hearts and gallbladders break, but!"

"but?"

"In front of the raging ferocious flames, a cat stood calmly! Who is it? It's Patrol Officer Ling An!

Wuxiang Xianzhu, the thief, laughed twice and said: "Even if the governor of this state is not afraid of the Za family, how much more so the cat? Could it be that you, a little cat, also want to follow the Za family's path?"

"Why does Lord Wuxiang Xian speak in such a flowery way?" a voice asked.

"Hey, my friend, you don't understand, this Wuxiang Xianzhu has existed since the beginning of the establishment of this state, so it is natural that he is speaking ancient words!"

"That makes sense, keep going!"

"Hehe. No matter how fierce and derogatory this Wuxiang Xianzhu is, it's useless! Our Ling'an Patrol Officer stood proudly like a cat, like a god descending from heaven, and said:

I know clearly that the paths between people are not replicable. I am walking on my own path! Humph, Master Wuxiang Xian? Don't ask me to look down on you!

After saying this, Ling An, the patrol officer, shouted: "Come and die!" The sky and earth changed color, and he rushed towards the thief to kill him..."

"Well said, reward!"

"Storyteller, tell me another two dollars!"

In the teahouse, Ling An squatted on a chair in the corner.

After listening for a long time, he looked confused.