Almanac

Half an hour, not too long or too short, was enough for Nangong Jing to look around the city gate and the people on the way to the school grounds, but not enough for her to explore the whole city.

She had the ability to shrink the land to an inch, but she still rode the war horse that she personally took care of from the pony to the school grounds as before.

This place was circled by her father's handsome soldiers when he came over. In half a year, this place has already been stepped on by soldiers who need training every day.

When Nangong Jing arrived here, there was still half a stick of incense left before the time she set, and people had already arrived one after another.Even among this group of "active" people, there were quite a few wounded, some on crutches, some with their heads wrapped, and some were even carried over.

Nangong Jing glanced at the soldier who was being carried up when he passed by.

The soldier hurriedly struggled to get up: "General, I can still hold a knife, and I can still kill the enemy!"

Nan Gongjing's pace paused slightly, and then continued walking again, without leaving any words - her eyes were looking ahead, and the eye sockets were slightly flushed.

In this world, how many people are not afraid of death?It's just that there is something more important than life in my heart.

Some of these people were born and raised here, and some came with the army.They used to be recruits who might shake their hands at the sight of blood, but after half a year of war, their blood has long been aroused.

"I, Nangong Jing, will not take half a step back here. Who of you dares to retreat, who wants to retreat?!"

This sentence is not just a threat.As leading generals, what they need is not to make decisions thousands of miles away, but to set an example by themselves.

Nan Gongjing didn't take a step back, and the soldiers really saved the city.

It has only been half an hour of rest now, even though they are exhausted and scarred, their fighting spirit has not faded.

What Nangong Jing needs to do is to make this fighting spirit infinitely longer, and the repeated attacks of the tribal coalition forces have also contributed to this.

"Let everyone come here because we plan to select an elite team to do a narrow escape." Nangong Jing stood on the stage and swept everyone's eyes. He was obviously a woman, but nearly [-] soldiers were suppressed in the slightest. Nothing, "The tribal alliance is not indestructible, I need a knife, and I will stab them day and night in the next few days."

She paused for a moment, calling everyone's attention.

"No worries, those who are willing to follow me to attack, come out!"

"Those who have not injured their muscles and bones, come out!"

"Those aged 25 to [-], come out!"

Nan Gongjing scanned the audience, and spoke loudly with a calm voice, each sentence was resounding, and each sentence became more and more passionate.

All the soldiers present looked excited.

When the first sentence was uttered, some people failed to react until they saw people striding forward one after another beside them.

At the second sentence, more people moved than before, and at the third sentence, someone finally stopped in amazement.

Nangong Jing's figure was obviously slimmer than most people, but no one dared to disobey it on the spot.

However, when those who thought they met the conditions silently walked to the open space in the middle, they were like stubborn and straight poplars.

Finally someone couldn't help shouting: "General, I don't accept it! I'm just one year older!"

His words were like stones falling into a calm lake, stirring up ripples, and people shouted one after another, and even some people whose arms and legs were fixed also started shouting.

"Everyone is gone, who will guard the city?" Nangong Jing only asked.

This sentence made them quiet again, and the silence infected everyone, yes, the city, and the people in the city.

But one person showed a moment of surprise in such emotions.

Nangong Jing was staring at this group of people, and immediately grasped this flaw.

Chang Mucang attacked like a gust of wind, stabbing straight at the man, carrying ten thousand jun's strength, the move was a killer move.

The man wanted to retreat in horror, but he couldn't get out of the range pointed by Chang Mu Cang at all, he could only watch the sharp Mu Cang head getting closer and closer.

The sharp blade pierced into the flesh, but no blood spattered.

The surroundings twisted in an instant, the soldiers who had completely stagnated after losing control dissipated at full speed, the city collapsed, the smell of blood in the air turned into the pervasive fragrance of peach blossoms, and Nan Gongjing returned to the peach blossom forest.

However, at this time, Nangong Jing showed a shock that he had never seen before.

Here is the peach blossom forest, surrounded by beautiful peach petals.

But this peach blossom forest is not the one among the peach blossoms and willows.

She is still in memory!

As if responding to her thoughts, among the layers of peach blossoms in front of you, most of the people who were covered were smiling and chanting.

"Shangxie, I want to know you well."

Such a familiar voice, exuding an air of flamboyance, is the same as her appearance, just a little peeping is enough to grab people's attention.

This is also a scene that happened before, and she can even remember that when she saw the two talking clearly at that time, there was no surprise in her heart but the uncomfortable feeling of being clenched tightly.

Now Nangong Jing doesn't want to go there, but he is almost out of control, approaching along the route of memory.

"The mountains have no edges, and the rivers are exhausted."

The princess' voice continued, and Nangong Jing had already seen her face clearly, the bold and calm affection in her eyebrows and eyes.

As for the person with Nangong Jing whose back was facing, Nangong Jing also knew that it was her elder brother.

Nangong Jing looked over as if giving up, and for a moment, fear poured into her heart uncontrollably like a backlash, as if it was frozen.

Then why her?

How could it be her? !

The princess had already reached the end, Nangong Jing was astonished as if the secret deep in his heart had been pryed into, but he could only watch her say word by word: "Naigan and Qing—"

can not say!Can't finish!

Fear took all of Nangong Jing's mind, and she dared not face the consequences of being exposed.

Just at this moment, the strong wind swept across suddenly.

The affectionate two were completely stagnant like the previous soldiers, and even their eyes lost their luster, like puppets.

Suddenly there was an exasperated voice in the air, but he only had time to shout out the last word: "No—!"

Everything is torn apart again.

Nan Gongjing came back to her senses again, she had already returned to the peach blossom forest, and the disappeared Su Wenjun was standing in front of her.

Not far from the two of them, there was a completely dead peach blossom tree. There was a deep cut in the trunk, which almost cut the trunk in half. There were splinters of wood scattered everywhere under the tree.

Unlike those two willow trees, this peach tree didn't have any life left.

Nangong Jing blinked, his reaction was slow for a few breaths, and he finally realized that he was back.

She packed up her lingering fears as quickly as possible, returned to her normal appearance, half-kneeled on the ground and lowered her head to plead guilty: "Mr. Su Wen, I didn't do enough to protect——"

Before she finished speaking, Su Wenjun interrupted directly: "It's okay, the tricks of ghosts and monsters, it's just a monster who speculates and weaves false heart demons." She turned and walked along the path that had been automatically opened in the peach forest, "We After staying in this little illusion for a long time, it's time to go out."

The blunt tone that was almost cold, and the direct killing action all showed that she was in a bad mood at the moment.

Nangong Jing didn't dare to say any more, and immediately stood up to follow.

The two quickly walked out of the peach blossom forest and came to a house.

The house looked very ordinary, and there was a plaque hanging on the door. The words on it were the same as the stone tablet I saw when I first entered the Little Illusion: "Just take a scoop to drink."

Su Wenjun frowned suddenly, but quickly regained his composure.

She directly opened the door and walked into the room. The space in the room was much larger than it looked from the outside, and she didn't see the head at a glance.

At this time, Nangong Jing had already walked in.

Su Wenjun nodded and said: "It means that only one piece is taken."

Yes, there are many objects stored in this room, including rare treasures in the world, high-quality pills, jade charms that seal spirit beasts, and most of them are all kinds of weapons and magic weapons.

"Nangong Jing, the opportunity is rare, you can choose a weapon that is convenient for you." Su Wenjun said again.

"Yes." Nangong Jing responded and began to search in the house.

The long wooden warehouse she used was the one she fought with at the beginning. Although she drank the blood and had a strong evil spirit and was very sharp, it was ordinary after all.If she can find a suitable replacement here, her combat power can be improved a lot.

The author has something to say:

=-= Are you curious about what Su Wenjun is?

I won't tell you!

And, I didn’t realize until noon that it was Qixi Festival. Since the article is set to be published tomorrow morning, I would like to add a happy holiday to everyone~ No matter whether it’s single or not, it’s the festival!