I have nothing but luck

Xie Rongjiao gradually froze into an ice sculpture in the cold wind of Haojing City at sunset.

Fortunately, at this moment, the news of Xie Ronghua's great victory in northern Xinjiang has not yet spread to every household in Haojing, so the people in Haojing City are still facing a big enemy, with their doors closed and doors locked, and the streets are sparsely populated.

It was only then that Xie Rongjiao was able to retain his image of a beautiful woman with extraordinary grace and elegance in the later legends, instead of the statue in front of him with embarrassment and hesitation written all over his face.

Xie Rongjiao is really not suitable for lying. Whenever he tells a lie, it can range from the entire facial expression to the smallest micro-movements, all of which are "still holding the pipa and half covering the face", telling others about his lying.

Especially Jiang Jingxing and Xie Rongjiao face each other day and night, and they are connected with each other, even the most common blink of an eye can be interpreted by him with many meanings, let alone Xie Rongjiao now?

So Jiang Jingxing fully understood Xie Rongjiao's true words hidden in silence, and answered for him: "The tower of Fengling City is suddenly bright, it is expected that the long-bright lamp body that has been missing its wick for a long time has finally found its wick, It is the phoenix blood in your body, Ah Ci.

And there is something more in the wick that didn't exist thousands of years ago. It is a ray of spirit in my soul lamp, and it is also the purpose of you asking me for the soul lamp, Ah Ci.I want to imitate the method of the Phoenix more than 2000 years ago. "

No wonder I felt strange when I was in Fengling River, as if I was connected to the mountains and rivers.

It turned out that it was not an illusion that the war was imminent.

The more Jiang Jingxing talked, the more he couldn't continue.

He is a person who is good at words, when he was with Xie Rongjiao, even if Xie Rongjiao talked about many dead-end topics, he could follow Xie Rongjiao's unexpected direction without blinking in the next breath. Go on, you can talk nonsense all day without stopping.

Jiang Jingxing originally wanted to say, in fact, I didn't hook up with Chang Ming Deng to achieve [-]% consummation, and Mo Luo might not be able to get me. Waiting for you to be sanctified to take Mo Luo's head, wouldn't it be better to have the best of both worlds?

But after thinking about it later, even if Mo Luo had nothing to do with him, he would most likely end up in a situation where both sides would be hurt. There would never be such a comfortable and leisurely life like today's. I'm afraid he would have to lie side by side with Jiang Changlan.

He obviously benefited from the great sacrifice made by Ah Ci, so how could he have such a big face to say that?

So after Xie Rongjiao, Jiang Jingxing also slowly frozen into a sculpture in the cold wind, facing him.

It really is very Taoist.

Jiang Jingxing should also be thankful that there was no one on the street, otherwise he might not be able to boast about his wisdom, martial arts, and handsomeness in the future.

When Xie Rongjiao spoke, his voice was as clear as the first stream of clear spring flowing down from the snow-capped mountains, breaking through the frozen winter and allowing the two of them to recover from the state of two statues looking at each other: "Master, look at my cultivation level."

After the first battle in Snow Mountain, Jiang Jingxing discovered that Xie Rongjiao's cultivation level had undergone some strange changes.

Obviously, in terms of spiritual power, it is still at the level of the Mahayana realm, and its strength is not even as strong as that of the heavenly and human realm, but the realm has become very high, which is beyond the reach of the heavenly and human realm.

It's just that the two of them were busy on their way, they were afraid that Shenxi Zhenliang was in the capital of Hao, and they hadn't had the time to discuss Xie Rongjiao's cultivation level.

Without waiting for Jiang Jingxing's evaluation, Xie Rongjiao replied, "I think it should be called a semi-sage."

"I haven't accumulated enough spiritual power, and there is still a big gap between the spiritual power of the Holy Realm, but the realm of the Sword Dao is enough. Once the spiritual power is fully accumulated, I can directly enter the Holy Realm."

In terms of practice, the bottleneck of a practitioner who is stuck is often the lack of realm. Many breakthroughs between realms can block a person for decades, and even death may not be able to take half a step.

In contrast, accumulating spiritual power is actually the simplest foundation, and it can be done step by step.

According to Xie Rongjiao's aptitude, it will not take many years to complete the accumulation of spiritual power.

His sanctuary is almost certain.

"Master, you see, I can enter the holy realm by myself. There is not much difference between having Phoenix true blood and not having Phoenix true blood. But you and the mountains and rivers of the Southern Region are both heavy surpasses for me." As for the matter of life, I can exchange the true blood of the phoenix for you and the peace and security of the mountains and rivers of the Southern Region, I wish for nothing."

The young man slightly raised his head to look at Jiang Jingxing, and the divine light in his eyes was like a spring under the moon that never changes at any time. will do so."

Because between them, even if they are in different positions, their love and friendship for each other is always the same.

As for the embarrassing glass of drugged wine, there have been too many things happening recently, so I hope Jiang Jingxing will never forget it and forget about it.

Xie Rongjiao always had a withdrawn personality, and he seldom spoke. Even at the moment when he expressed his feelings to Jiang Jingxing, he didn't see any fancy words from him, let alone get along with him in normal times. He expected to hear from him. When it comes to vowing each other, it's better to wash up and go to bed early. Meeting in a dream is more realistic and reliable.

But what he did with his body, what he did under the sword, was always much more profound than what he said in his mouth.

Xie Rongjiao prayed with all his heart that Jiang Jingxing would not remember the fake wine that night, and opened up old accounts with him, but he never noticed that Jiang Jingxing suddenly took a step forward, pulling the distance between them to nothingness.

Until he was hugged tightly by Jiang Jingxing, Xie Rongjiao heard Jiang Jingxing take a deep breath on the side of his neck, and his voice was hoarse: "Aci, that's different."

"I always hope that you will be well. You have nothing to do with these messy things. If it is not because of me, Mo Luo's plot may not have involved you much. You should practice hard and be the most beautiful boy in Kyushu. The one who stands out and is the most honorable one, no matter how beautiful and beautiful he is, becomes holy and perfect. Instead of fighting a bloody path from Fengling City, dying under the snow-capped mountains, he becomes half-sacred."

After all, it was the reason why he couldn't protect Ah Ci himself.

Xie Rongjiao couldn't see the expression on Jiang Jingxing's face because he was tightly held in his arms, but he had never heard Jiang Jingxing's tone of voice so mixed.

There is a hint of heavy sadness faintly.

He didn't like Jiang Jingxing's appearance like this.

Even though Jiang Jingxing couldn't see his expression, Xie Rongjiao still looked solemn, as if he was not facing the desolate long street and the howling north wind, but was paying respects to the Buddha:

"It's not such a master. In the catastrophe of the Kyushu, no one can be completely innocent and not be involved in the game. Besides, if you are lucky enough to not be involved in the game, you should take the initiative to get involved for the sake of your duty."

"Besides, you told Mo Luo that I am a person with the aura of a phoenix. If I hadn't been protected by you, Master, since I was a child, I would have lived in danger."

You can't develop the noble character you have today, and the spirit of a young man who loves to cut through injustice with a sword.

Xie Rongjiao tried his best to mobilize the gentleness that was not born in his life, and told Jiang Jingxing very seriously: "In this world, most people are unsatisfactory. But I can be happy in everything because you have given the best, Master. I."

Whether it is the shelter and teaching that the elders can provide, the guiding light, or the most pure and beautiful love between lovers.

Xie Rongjiao could feel the slight trembling between the body of the person holding him gradually stopped.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and continued his efforts, grasping the situation that the two of them could not see each other's faces, and poured out the words that he usually buried in his heart that he dared not say:

"I know Master, you can see it openly. You may not take that soul lamp very seriously, but I care about it."

30 years ago, a catastrophe drove the young man who was originally in the clouds, who could only be admired and admired by no one, into a trough. The most proud chapter of youth in life was abruptly broken between these two poles.

Thirty years later, the young man of that year became a saint, stepped into the legend again, and became famous. However, the scars from the past really existed.

For example, the soul lamp is still clamoring endlessly for a great change and deep scars 30 years ago.

Jiang Jingxing didn't turn against Moxiu, it can be considered that he has a good heart, and it is expected that the national teacher who taught him can rest in peace.

"Where it begins, it will end."

It is this soul lamp that heralds the beginning of a catastrophe, the beginning of Jiang Jingxing's fall from prosperity to wandering in the world, from being surrounded by tens of thousands of people to being unaccompanied, there is no one close relative who is connected by blood. Even the New Year's Eve dinner for two people can't make up.

Then everything ends on this soul lamp.

With the resurgence of the ever-burning lamp, the appearance of another new lamp should draw an end to all the past, whether good or bad.The beginning of the chapter is a new and unknown future.

Fate will play tricks on you, catch you off guard for a while, and drive you into an endless abyss, dark and bottomless.

There will be a day when I will favor you and send someone with destiny to overcome all obstacles, and I will not dislike you as a burden to carry you all the way to the ascension.

Xie Rongjiao spoke vaguely, without beginning or end.

Jiang Jingxing laughed heavily on his shoulder.

Of course, after a sleepless night, the next morning, Xie Rongjiao wished to tear up time and space, go back and kill himself who said so much and made mistakes at this time.

This is something.

The two of them who were delayed in Haojing all night had just walked out of Haojing City, when Xie Ronghua entered the gate of Haojing City.

Just a perfect miss.

In fact, Xie Ronghua himself didn't quite understand why he came to Haojing City in a daze.

It seems that everyone thinks that she should go to the capital of Hao to celebrate her achievements and be rewarded by the emperor, but Xie Ronghua, who was dizzy and dizzy after being smashed by the flowers and jade pendants of the people who swarmed up all the way, felt in a daze that she really should go to the capital of Hao .

It is true that the city of Haojing was forcibly smashed away.

The dilapidated imperial palace will not be repaired in time in the future, the empty door is wide open to face everyone, and it will no longer have the glorious appearance of the undulating buildings before. Standing in front of the ruins of the Hanyuan Hall and waiting for Xie Ronghua, Empress Jiang is exactly the same as what she saw when she came to Beijing Elegant, graceful, and majestic.

It just happened to avoid the embarrassment of traveling to Haojing, but there was no one in the palace.

Xie Ronghua stopped his horse in front of Hanyuan Hall, and walked up the broken steps step by step.

Back then, Xie Ronghua was the one who dared to gallop on the imperial palace street and enter Hanyuan all the way.

She didn't mean this time out of respect for Empress Jiang's status,

It's just that there are broken tiles everywhere, for fear of horses' hooves.

Anyway, it was a friendship that went through life and death all the way.

Jiang Hou smiled first: "I finished handling the urgent affairs in Xijiang, and I hurried all the way, even Alan was left on the road, but fortunately, I finally arrived at Hanyuan Hall before Xie Shuai entered the palace."

This kind of solemn posture can make people have bad associations.

Xie Ronghua just wanted to say that I am from the Southern Region and have nothing to do with the Northern Zhou Dynasty, so I don't have to worry about the power in my hand being shaken.

Empress Jiang took the first step, raised her hand to straighten her temples, and said: "There is no emperor in the Northern Zhou Dynasty. I am a man of a foreign surname. I have no outstanding achievements, and I have no holy cultivation. I am afraid that I will convince everyone. All the children of the Zhou family are mediocre. It's not enough to be successful, let alone take on great responsibilities."

"I don't know the position of the Son of Heaven, what does Xie Shuai think?"