As ye Chunnan expected, Beiming kingdom was stunned by GE Kuan for a moment, "I'll go, Qian Danqing is too cruel."
Yan Xiaoliu looked up and said, "but the North Hall xuanyang is not in our hands at all."
"Yes, we didn't catch xuanyang in Beitang. Maybe he died." Ge Kuan called out, "let people go and tell Qian Danqing."
"They won't believe it." Ye Chunnan said, "order to go down, the whole army on standby, we and Beiming country almost should start a war."
Ge Kuan and Yan Xiaoliu both expressed a look, "yes, general."
Although he knew that Qian Danqing would not believe it, ye Chunnan sent the envoys back to them. They did not capture Beitang xuanyang. As for the guards who died, they had nothing to do with Jin Kingdom.
Hearing this, Qian Danqing almost killed the messenger who came to deliver the message.
Apart from the kingdom of Jin, he can't think of anyone else who will take Beitang xuanyang. It doesn't matter if beitangyu is captured as a prisoner, but his royal highness must not have an accident.
"General, do we really want to send troops?"
"The emperor is still in the hands of the kingdom of Jin, and the whereabouts of his royal highness are unknown. In case..." What if after the war, Jin will kill Beitang Yu? What if the prince is in their hands?
What Qian Danqing was most afraid of was that xuanyang was in their hands.
"Let people look for it again, even if it's just a clue, we need to find the trace of the prince." Qian Danqing said coldly.
He thought of the young boy he met in the kingdom of Jin. It turned out that he was mo Rong Zhan's son. He had let beitangyu suffer the biggest defeat in his life. A few years later, his son personally captured beitangyu.
On the way back, he had been thinking, fortunately, Mo Rong Zhan was no longer the emperor of Jin State, otherwise this young man would be the crown prince in the future.
What a formidable opponent that is.
Qian Danqing now feels that he thinks a little naive, even if Mo Mingxi is not the crown prince, he still has a younger sister to be a princess in the palace.
"General, the emperor's side..." A young man came to Qian Danqing's side and said in a low voice, "the prince doesn't know about our assassination of the emperor. If the emperor comes back in the future, he will tell the prince."
"As long as Beitang Yu doesn't come back." Qian Dan said without expression.
Can't Beitang Yu really come back? Look, that teenager seems to be protecting him.
Qian Danqing doesn't want to know what happened to beitangyu at this time. He just wants Beitang xuanyang to come back as soon as possible.
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After spending most of his time in the wasteland City, Beitang xuanyang finally got used to being a mortal. He found that the mortal was much more interesting than being a monster. Although the food he ate could not make his golden elixir practice, his taste was much better.
He became more and more satisfied with the benefits of the body.
The biggest advantage is that the practitioners in the world will not find him. Unless it is the cultivation above the emperor, they will only treat him as an ordinary mortal.
He has just taken it, and he can't use his ability. However, when he adapts to this body in the future, although his cultivation is limited, he can still be better than them.
"The kingdom of Beiming has sent troops!" Suddenly, there was a cry outside.
"The gate will be closed, and there will be a war!"
“……”
Xuanyang of Beitang was drinking a lot when he heard a lot of noise outside. He picked his eyebrows and walked out of the inn. He saw people in the street with panic on their faces.
"What's the matter?" He grabbed one of them and asked suspiciously, isn't it OK? It's all running.
"There is going to be a war. The kingdom of Beiming is coming." The man cried, "go home and prepare the food."
Beitang xuanyang had a memory in his mind. When he heard this man say it, he knew what it was for.
Because "he" did not return to the barracks, it triggered a war between the two countries.
In fact, he just wants to get used to his body.
It's time for him to go back and be the prince of Beiming.
Xuanyang in the North Hall walked slowly, facing the common people.
Yan Xiaoliu was standing on the wall. He was ordered to close the gate and inspect the city wall. He knew that the people in the city were worried about the war, and the streets were noisy, so he kept his back to the street.
"Why does that man go out? The city gate has been closed." A soldier muttered to him.
"No one is allowed to leave the city. Has the order been given?" Yan Xiaoliu frowned slightly, looked back and turned back. He didn't see xuanyang in his eyes.
"Orders have been sent down to keep the people in the city from going out." Said the soldier.
Yan Xiaoliu nodded gently. Suddenly, his face changed slightly. He suddenly turned around and looked at the man who came towards the city gate.
The young man
"Stop him!" Yan Xiaoliu cried out, "he is xuanyang of Beitang!"How dare he go into town alone!
No, Beitang xuanyang's guards are dead. How could he be in the wasteland city?
Yan Xiaoliu has seen the portrait of xuanyang in Beitang, so he can recognize the man walking on the street today.
Beitang xuanyang looked up and saw the boy he wanted to take a bite two days ago. He seemed to be able to smell the fragrance in his blood. It was the smell of miraculous medicine.
"Since we met, kill and take away." Beitang xuanyang grinned, a grim smile.
"Stop!" Yan Xiaoliu came down from the city wall and stopped in front of xuanyang in the North Hall.
Beitang xuanyang didn't care that he was surrounded. He opened his hand and grabbed Yan Xiaoliu.
Yan Xiaoliu was stunned for a moment and sidestepped to avoid his hand.
I almost forget that he is not a corpse eater now. He can't hurt people with his hands.
"North Hall xuanyang, you don't want to leave here today." Yan Xiaoliu said, some doubts about his tactics.
He remembered that the spies reported that xuanyang's martial arts were not very good.
"Not only will I leave, but I will take you with me." Beitang xuanyang sneers and takes out the sword hanging on his waist and fights with Yan Xiaoliu.
Yan Xiaoliu found that xuanyang's martial arts were much better than he thought. He could not resist.
"What have you eaten?" Beitang xuanyang clasped Yan Xiaoliu's neck with one hand. "It's really fragrant. I want to drink your blood."
Clang -
yanxiaoliu's sword was heavily stabbed in the past, but was blocked away by xuanyang of Beitang.
This man He said he wanted to drink his blood?
He thought of the monster he saw two days ago.
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