I have nothing but luck

"Don't hesitate to tell me, when the phoenix set up the formation to preserve the aura, did you think of the day when the eternal lamp would be rekindled and the man of destiny who possessed the aura of the phoenix would be sanctified?"

Such as Fengling City when Xie Li was alive.

Having achieved this step, Phoenix certainly doesn't have to worry about the so-called Northern Desolation.

"Perhaps some things are destined."

Xie Rongjiao answered him: "It is fate when I want it, not man-made when I want it."

A complete bachelor's spiritual victory method.

Xie Huan seemed to be talking to himself, but also seemed to be expressing emotion to someone: "I am most afraid that I will be complacent and have a good relationship, but it turns out that it is someone who can calculate, poke at the weak spot, and everything is well-arranged. ah."

And he and Zhu Yan were both tricked in this man-made affair.

"It's too early to tell."

After Lu Binwei finished speaking, he couldn't even cough. After all, his chest and lungs shook when he coughed, and his broken ribs were not a joke.

The sword that was thrown to the ground by Princess Ruyang also seemed to sense the heavy state of mind of the owner, and made no sound of the sword in coordination.

Princess Ruyang and Lu Binwei faced each other silently for a long time, gathered some strength, slowly bent down to pick up her saber, and dropped four words: "It's too early to say."

"It's too early for Mo Luo to want the Southern Man to return to the Northern Wilderness"

"At least I'm still here."

Lu Binwei looked at her in shock, unable to believe what he heard in his ears.

The national teacher was able to become a saint 200 years ago. Although there are reasons for suffering and suppressing the realm, once he becomes a saint, his savings are far more abundant than Mo Luo, and even Jiang Jingxing may have a headache when he sees it.

Princess Ruyang is powerful in Mahayana, even in her peak state, it is still not enough for a national teacher to strike a sword.

What's more, she was seriously injured, and she was barely able to move freely, so why would she stand up for Nanjiang?Is it for the national teacher to open the front and sacrifice the sword?

Lu Binwei chose to remain silent.

He suspected that Princess Ruyang was probably distracted by the too heavy factual conclusion, and he didn't plan to add fuel to the flames, lest it would be bad if it really drove Princess Ruyang crazy.

Princess Ruyang understood his expression.

There might be something really wrong with her mental state, and she smiled leisurely: "I also think I'm crazy, after all, I never did anything in the past that I was not sure of, and I couldn't see the hope of winning."

No, you are not unsure.

Lu Binwei said heartily.

If you change your goal, such as sending a death to the national teacher, sending Moro a southern border or something, you are still [-]% sure.

There are only a few candles in the tunnel so that you can see the road clearly. It is not necessary to imagine that there will be a mirror for Princess Ruyang to arrange her clothes. She can only smooth the wrinkles and straighten the emeralds on her temple , Straighten out the silk sash around the waist.

One by one, they are all in accordance with the favorite styles of the well-dressed families in Kyushu.

Princess Ruyang said: "Whether anyone admits it or not, I am still the daughter of the Zhou family, the queen of the Nanman, and the person who controls their life and death. Throw it away if you say so. Whether it's life or death, I have to live like a princess of the Zhou family, like a queen of the Nanban."

Although Jiang Houji didn't remember that sending someone to give her a gift was a matter of fact, Nanman did not know how many confidantes of the Nanman king hoped that Princess Ruyang would die as soon as possible.

It seems that except herself, no one expects her to live like a princess, like a queen.

Princess Ruyang raised her sword: "Of course I can escape to Fengling with Lu Shuai and you. I have met the eldest son of the Xie family. He is a very good child. He is willing to give me a place as a shelter. Then the people of Nanman, Nanman What should the soldiers do?"

If Lu Binwei really wanted to use his tongue, he would not be able to find many opponents in the entire Kyushu. The thousands of books read by the students of the academies, the myriad ways of the Buddhist sect, and the witty words of the Buddhist sect could all be crushed under his tongue.

But Lu Binwei did not persuade Princess Ruyang.

Because if one day Mo Luo broke into the Guiyuan army led by him, if he couldn't ask Xie Ronghua for help, it would be a dead end with no way out, and Lu Binwei would not retreat.

Behind him is Kyushu, beside him are countless robes who are willing to die for Kyushu, and on his back is Xie Ronghua's trust and expectations.

In any case can not be returned.

Princess Ruyang smiled and said: "I know myself well, I am not enough to be watched by the national teacher. Should the southern barbarians be reduced to those under the Northern Wilderness or will they be? A human life cannot be turned into a treasure."

This is the most depressing place.

Knowing what kind of hellish future will happen, but I am like a mayfly that shakes a big tree, but I can't stop one or two of the collapsed buildings even if I am smashed to pieces.

"But I have to try it before I can feel at ease. At least I can die with a sense of justice than to live in an ignoble way."

Having said that, Princess Ruyang didn't stay any longer, and walked back along the opposite road step by step with the sword in hand.

The candlelight dimmed her slender figure of a woman, and she actually cast a tall shadow in the dimness, like the Tai | ancestor of the Northern Zhou Dynasty who walked towards the throne step by step in the sea of ​​corpses and blood with a sword more than 200 years ago.

Lu Binwei stared at Princess Ruyang's back for a long time.

Not too long.

Because he can still catch up with Princess Ruyang.

Lu Binwei took a breath from the pain in his ribs that were stabbed all over the place: "Wait a minute, princess!"

He closed his eyes, as if he had made some great determination, he took out a stack of talisman papers from his pocket with trembling hands.

Princess Ruyang looked at him in horror, suspecting that Lu Binwei had lost his mind earlier than herself, and used the unrealistic idea of ​​blowing up the saint, the national teacher, with a talisman.

Facts have proved that Lu Binwei has a good mind.

He held the pen steadily, one pen after another, using local materials, and directly dipped the blood on his clothes. The talisman floated into the candlelight without eyes, causing Lu Binwei to give himself another knife.

"May I take the liberty to ask what Shuai Lu is doing?"

"Don't be presumptuous. From now on, the princess will live and die with me. A grasshopper tied to a string, feel free to ask the princess if you have any questions." Lu Binwei didn't even lift his head, "I'm setting up the formation."

"It's too slow and time-consuming to fly the communication talisman to Fengling City. It's enough to fly to the Guiyuan army garrison. I told them before, and they will naturally know what to do when they see the communication talisman."

Lu Binwei scribbled the last one: "I'm going out with the princess, if the princess is at ease, no, this is not a matter of the princess's reassurance, first give me the troops of the royal city, and I will set up the formation to support the Guiyuan army The garrison received the summoning talisman, and set up the formation according to my instructions."

"It should last until Jiang Jingxing receives the summoning talisman."

"If you think about it more optimistically, maybe without someone surnamed Jiang coming, my formation will repel the national teacher first."

The end of the calculation is the destination of everything in the world and the scenery on the way.

Of course, it also includes the infinite changes and killing intent of the formation.

What Lu Binwei wants to deploy is a huge formation with the land of a country as the formation, and countless living practitioners as the pen and ink.

Only such a large formation can hinder the footsteps of the national teacher one or two.

Lu Binwei and Princess Ruyang each had their own disabilities, and they ran very fast, but within a few breaths they came to the place where they had just come down.

Both knew what was up there.

There is a dilapidated and struggling royal palace.

There is also sunlight.

The messenger talisman that was flying to Fengling City must never have imagined that the owner it was flying to was just getting hungover.

Or Jiang Jingxing thought it would be more plausible that he just got a hangover.

He and Xie Rongjiao looked at each other, embarrassed.

Jiang Jingxing was immersed in the painful reflection of when his wine quality became so bad, his mind kept spinning fast, thinking about what kind of gesture to make an apology so as to get Xie Rongjiao's understanding.

But Xie Rongjiao silently carried the lines that Xie Huan and Xie Ronghua had written for him in advance, and still couldn't let go of the embarrassment that one day he would actually tell Jiang Jingxing a lie.

Both parties have their own ulterior motives, but the embarrassment is exactly the same.

Jiang Jingxing tentatively asked, "Aci?"

Xie Rongjiao carried the script on his back, struggling on the edge of his conscience, and never heard Jiang Jingxing's exchange.

It’s over.

Jiang Jingxing imagined the eighteen types of drunkenness in his mind, and thought that he must have been very drunk last night, maybe he caused a lot of trouble to Ah Ci, which made Ah Ci so angry this morning.

No matter how regretful he was, he wanted to beat himself up last night, but the power of the sage did not tear apart time and space, so he could only ask more cautiously: "A Ci, what was the wine that I drank last night?"

Next time, we must put this spicy chicken and fake wine on the blacklist of never dealing with each other!

Xie Rongjiao thought that he saw something abnormal, and was confused for a moment, not sure whether it would be better to act according to the script given by Xie Huan and Xie Ronghua, or it would be better to be honest, so he hesitated for a while .

Jiang Jingxing was worried: "Last night, I was so drunk that I didn't know what to do. It seems that the wine hit me against me. I wrote down my name, and I will definitely stay away from that wine from now on."

Xie Rongjiao didn't expect Jiang Jingxing to act according to Xie Huan and Xie Ronghua's script by himself.

In fact, Jiang Jingxing was willing to find out for himself the absurd explanation for the fact that he was a sage who passed out drunk under the wine. Wasn't it because of his conviction that he could entrust his life to Xie Rongjiao's subordinates?

If it wasn't because Xie Rongjiao knew about it, Jiang Jingxing would definitely think that it was not worth it to force him to use the Phoenix's true blood to light up the everlasting lamp just to continue his soul lamp without any worries, so why would he put drugs in the wine.

It's all just plain love.

Having said this, Xie Rongjiao had no choice but to continue to act according to the script he had memorized fluently: "Just remember."

His expression of being so desperate that he wanted to find a rope to hang himself coincided with Jiang Jingxing's expected expression of disappointment and despair.

Jiang Jingxing grasped Xie Rongjiao's hand even more worriedly: "A Ci, did I make trouble with you when I was drunk last night?"

The bed was neat and tidy, and Jiang Jingxing didn't think that he could be so drunk when he was drunk.

What he was worried about was that he had a real fight with Xie Rongjiao when he was drunk and crazy, and it might be a little bit of fun.

Xie Rongjiao was pulled two steps forward by him.

Jiang Jingxing had time to look at his face.

It seemed, as if, it was indeed a little paler than yesterday.

Not as energetic as yesterday.

Then Jiang Jingxing heard Xie Rongjiao's cold tone, as if he was announcing an imperial decree to behead the prisoner: "It really made me very tired."

This is the true truth.

Jiang Jingxing only had time to pass the word "Done" in his mind.