I have nothing but luck

Although Nanman and Kyushu belong to two races, the most fundamental difference is the difference in the way of cultivation.Practitioners from Kyushu communicate with the way of heaven and accumulate spiritual power, while those from Nanman prefer the art of witchcraft and soul. In the eyes of the self-proclaimed upright Kyushu practitioners, they are naturally not the right way.

Fortunately, Nanman cultivators don't use human life to set up a way. Although the two tribes have their own disdain, on the surface they have kept the well water safe from the river for many years.

Princess Ruyang is one of them.

If I want to say something different, it is probably because her style is extremely tough, and her own cultivation is also sufficient. When Emperor Huai let her go out for intermarriage, he didn't have any good intentions of Qin Jinzhi.

Princess Ruyang lived up to Emperor Huai's expectations and successfully controlled the Nanman power in her hands.

But this time, listening to the momentum in the guard's words, it seemed that the Nanman king who had been aggrieved for a long time and existed in name only finally couldn't wait to counterattack.

"I don't feel comfortable interfering in the affairs of Nanman's state and family affairs." Jiang Jingxing said to himself, "But I have to get that soul lamp back."

The guards kept a vigilant eye on the two practitioners who seemed to want to make trouble, and waved to the guards behind them, signaling that if they made any movement, they would immediately arrest them.

There really was movement.

Jiang Jing flung a beam of light from his sleeve, and it wasn't until it was nailed to the highest point of the watchtower in the city that he could take a closer look and discover the original shape of the sword.

At the same time, Xie Rongjiao said apologetically, "I'm sorry, it's really a last resort, I guess your city lord can recognize that sword and won't embarrass you. "

Of course the city lord recognized the Baji sword

Not only did he recognize the Baji sword, but he also thought of the rumor that the saint loves to tear things apart from Nancheng, the next town.

The folk customs of the Nanman are simple and simple, and there is one thing to say. Seeing that Princess Ruyang has been in power in the Nanman for so many years, she has not been rumored to be a vicious vixen with a vicious heart. I know a thing or two when I hold a handful of bitter tears for Jiang Hou.

Therefore, the city lord did not think about the exaggeration of the rumors.

From the bottom of his heart, he really felt that the saint loved to take things apart.

In order to rescue his poor city from the saint's Baji sword, the city owner jumped up from his study seat as if his butt was burned and his backyard was on fire, and rushed to the gate of the city.

As soon as he arrived, the city lord was taken aback. He saw his soldiers drawing their bows and strumming their bows, confronting the handsome young man in red with a sword in his hand.

Because the person next to the boy in red, from the standing posture to the lazy expression in the eyebrows, really wanted to be dragged to Pingkangfang to get drunk, and he looked like a softie, so The city lord hesitated for a moment, then greeted Xie Rongjiao: "Saint?"

Xie Rongjiao: "No, I'm not."

He should carry half of this pot.

When he and Jiang Jingxing went out before, Xie Rongjiao's cultivation level could still be seen through. No matter how unreliable Jiang Jingxing looked, there was only one answer left.

But after Xie Rongjiao advanced to the Mahayana rank, his combat power was superior to that of his peers, so that the city lord who was also a Mahayana did not recognize his state.

Only then did the city lord discover the fact that he had admitted the wrong person.

He groaned in his heart, pessimistically thinking that he had failed to preserve this city that was built with his own painstaking efforts, and was about to think of something to make amends, when he saw Jiang Jingxing waved his hand in a very eloquent way:

"It's okay. Ah Ci, he is my Taoist companion, and the Taoist couple are one with each other. You are not too wrong in shouting."

The soldiers around were shaken by the news like a bolt from the blue, their hands holding their knives were unsteady, and the strings of their bows and arrows were also trembling.

The city lord didn't think so much.

He was full of ambition, swaggered, and entered the city gate triumphantly, like a peerless hero who returned home triumphantly after a big victory. He did not forget to sternly scold the soldiers: "What are you looking at? Why don't you put down the weapon in your hand? "

If it weren't for my wise decision, you would have been smashed to pieces together with this precious city of mine.

It's fine if you don't know how to sing battle songs, can't you even say a good word?

Ah.

Jiang Jingxing didn't let go of Xie Rongjiao's unnatural expression for a moment, he squeezed his hand and asked, "A Ci, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Xie Rongjiao said sincerely and sincerely, "It's just that I didn't expect that it would be beneficial to become a Taoist couple with you, Master."

Although this benefit is also very dumbfounding.

Ah.

After listening to A Ci's sweet talk and sugar-coated cannonballs for so many days, how could he forget the true nature of A Ci?

Jiang Jingxing was filled with regret.

Under the gracious hospitality and recommendation of the city lord, they successfully knocked open the gates of one city after another. Not to mention the scene in the city lord's imagination of the Haoran sword brutally destroying the city walls all the way, even the observation tower, they only nailed one of them.

The city lord insisted on accompanying the two of them to the royal city. Every time they passed through a city, the guards lined up to greet them. It is not the friend's Princess Ruyang, but Zhou Tianzi is inspecting the territory under his feet.

After arriving in the city of the Nanman King, the city lord let out a long sigh, reluctant to let go: "I can only send it here, take care both of you."

Xie Rongjiao was grateful for his friendship all the way, nodded earnestly and said: "Thank you, the city lord, take care of the city lord."

Seeing the sparkle in the eyes of the city lord, he couldn't help asking: "How is the city lord?"

"Of course it's very good." The city lord wiped away the tears splashed from his eyes because of being moved, "I just saw two legendary characters suddenly, and I couldn't help but feel a little bit sad when we parted."

Unexpectedly, he was able to save the southern border city all the way from the hands of the saint!

Not a single tile fell off!

This is so evocative and a great feat worthy of being recorded in the annals of history!

From now on, Southern Xinjiang will be different because of him.

Just thinking about it, the city lord felt like falling into a dream, so excited that he was about to shed tears, unable to speak.

He calmed down for a while: "A sage has supernatural powers, so he won't be stumped. He just thinks I'm talking too much. Recently, the king and the princess have had serious conflicts. Be careful."

Jiang Jingxing tasted something very interesting.

When the city lord called Princess Ruyang, she was called "princess", not "queen."

This is just a tiny bit.

But it can show that in the hearts of the Nanman people, Princess Ruyang is the princess of the Zhou family who subdued the Nanman by her own means, not the queen of the Nanman who gained power by relying on her husband.

As expected, the next sentence of the city lord was: "I don't know when the king will be able to think about it on his own, and just stay quietly and enjoy the happiness by himself."

Maybe the Nanman king didn't really want to recognize their people.

But on the other hand, Princess Ruyang is indeed deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

The city lord who also has a high status in the whole Nanman passed it on his behalf. Princess Ruyang soon got the news and stood in front of the gate of the palace to greet her in person.

Nanban is very hot, so he doesn't like wide-sleeved gowns, long clothes and high crowns in Kyushu, which has a style of its own.

Princess Ruyang is different, her skirt is dragging, her big sleeves are stretched to the ground, the color of her clothes is like jewels on top of a bun, swaying, and she is as solemn and dignified as she is, like a towering green mountain and white water, unshakable.

Her appearance is not very beautiful, let alone as amazing as a fairy, but standing quietly in front of the gate of the imperial palace, she is in the southern border city whose scenery is completely different from that of Kyushu, and she feels in a daze for a while. It feels like I am in the prosperous imperial capital full of clothes and clothes.

As soon as Princess Ruyang opened her mouth, she cut straight to the point, without prevarication or false pretenses: "I know the purpose of the sage's visit, but it is inconvenient to discuss in detail at the main entrance of the palace, please come to my palace with the sage."

The simple words and phrases gave off a convincing feeling for no reason, making it difficult for people to suspect and speculate on her maliciously.

If the father of Emperor Huai was willing to break the rules and make the young daughter the emperor, the Zhou family would have fallen into the miserable situation of besieged on all sides.

All the furnishings in the palace where Princess Ruyang lives are arranged according to the custom of Kyushu, even the hair bun patterns of the maids in the palace, and the embroidery patterns on dresses are the same as those popular in Gaojing.

"This time I came here to take the liberty of disturbing the princess."

After sitting down, it was Xie Rongjiao who spoke first.

His voice is like a furnace of auspicious lin incense burning in the temple, making one's mind instantly clear.

After the routine polite words, the next step is the purpose.

"I know that there is a blood oath of loyalty to the emperor of the Zhou family, and the princess can't help herself. But Ji Huang is dead, and there is no emperor in the Zhou family. The blood oath is invalid, and the princess no longer needs to be bound by the blood oath. Therefore, I took the liberty to ask the princess to return the master. A soul lamp."

Xie Rongjiao made a promise with [-]% sincerity, and said loudly: "If the princess is willing to agree, I am willing to do three things for the princess without violating morality. I will die."

He is now a Mahayana, and half of the credit for killing the Zhou family is his.

No one doubts that Xie Rongjiao will reach the Holy Land in the future.

Even for Princess Ruyang, the three promises of eternal death in the holy realm are very important, much heavier than Jiang Jingxing's one soul lamp.

Jiang Jingxing said helplessly: "A Ci, the favor owed to the princess should also be owed to me."

Where is Xie Rongjiao who speaks in such a hurry, as if he can't wait to owe someone a fortune?

Xie Rongjiao didn't feel that he was at a disadvantage.

His icy and snow-covered eyebrows are full of tenderness and tenderness, like the approaching spring day, people can't take their eyes off, and the words are concise: "Tao couples are one with each other."

Since the Taoist couple are one with each other, it doesn't matter whether he owes it or Jiang Jingxing owes it.

Xie Rongjiao thought more openly: "As the princess has ordered, what I can't do with my own strength, I will naturally leave it to you, Master."

Obviously the words are those few words, and the sentences are not sweet and touching words. Listening to Xie Rongjiao's words, Jiang Jingxing seemed to have drunk a few jars of old wine, and was so drunk that only his eyes were left. people.

Princess Ruyang, and my own natal soul lamp, I think they are too many, I wish I could roll up Xie Rongjiao and go back to Fengling immediately.

I don't even think that Xie Huanhuan doesn't welcome him.

Princess Ruyang was first shocked by the relationship between the two, and then disturbed by the atmosphere between the two, she felt embarrassed that she was too redundant and disturbed the two of them.

But she is no ordinary person.

After Princess Ruyang coughed lightly, she was as calm as ever: "What the son said is true. The saint's soul lamp is not what I am willing to hold. Once Ji Huang died, I should have returned the soul lamp to Zhao with both hands, and it happened to be a celebration. The wedding gift for the two of you is just a pity—”

Princess Ruyang raised her slender eyebrows to her temples lightly, and her angry face showed awe-inspiring power, she didn't dare to do anything wrong: "The soul lamp is by that man's side, not in my hand."