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The peach blossoms were not there just now. Lin Pi opened his sleepy eyes and sat up, pursing his lips without saying a word. Strange, uneasy. All sorts of emotions were mixed in his heart because he once again saw that figure, that source of his nightmare. The art book wanted to ask him why he had such a dream, but after thinking about it for a bit, the crown prince seemed to have said something wrong and his life was in danger. He rubbed his hands together and said, "Crown Prince, the ground is cold. Let's get up to talk."

Lin Qi knitted his brows slightly as he sized up the demonic path in front of him. He had a vague impression of this, but it was still far from being able to call out his name. Moreover, for a humble 'servant' like Wen Ye, he had to call out a thousand names wherever he went, so it was not a big deal if he could not remember his name. Lin Pi stood up, and Wen Ye bitterly put away his hand that was about to support him. His brows never relaxed, and it was unknown whether he was angry because he had seen through his thoughts or worried about Lin Chenye. He tidied up his attire, tied his wrist and asked: "Can I get rid of the evildoers?"

Wen Ye replied with a smile, "Jian Wuchen is tracking us down, and my sister and I will stay behind to take care of you. "There are many snakes and insects in the mountain. If one is bitten by one, the skin and flesh will inevitably split. The noble body of a prince must not be taken advantage of by these snakes and insects."

After receiving the news, he lifted his gun and headed towards the direction of Qingzhou City. The King of Wild Horses, Huang Di, was waiting at the foot of the mountain for a long time, and Lin Pi jumped up, as if he had thought of something, and then turned around and said to Wen Ye: "I have something urgent to take care of so I'll be back as soon as possible. Tell my fellow sect members that I'm fine."

Before Wen Ye could even finish patting his chest, Lin Pi had already left with a pinch of his horse's belly. His eyes were filled with longing as he looked at the disappearing valiant figure and the rising sun. He smacked his lips and said, "When I can be as mighty as the crown prince, I'll be fine."

Little Raksha rolled his eyes and snorted, "What's there to be proud about? It's not like you didn't see what happened just now." Maybe he envied you for having nothing at all. "

The envy in Wenye's eyes was doused with cold water. He sighed and said, "According to the legend, Teacher Kong had a dream in the middle of the night before he died. He saw himself sitting in the middle of the two jacaranda and decided that he was going to die. One day after his dream, he told Zigong about the funeral service of the Summer Queen, Yin Ren and Zhou people. He told him that he was going to die, and Zigong found it hard to believe that he was going to die. Tao Shixing once had a dream: he walked eight of the nine paths, and only the last gate was left to enter the Immortal Realm. However, just as he was about to enter, he was hit by the gatekeeper and fell to the ground. Suddenly, he woke up with a start. He felt an excruciating pain in one of his arms. Only then did he realize that the dream was about him. In order to avoid the upcoming danger, even when he had the forces of the Eight Prefectures and had the strength to fight for the throne, he restrained his ambition and gave up the act of dominating. In the dream, the scenery is absurd and unruly, but under detailed investigation, there is ethics to be found. However, have you ever seen anything like the crown prince's bizarre transformation in this world? Did the Crown Prince really not want to participate in the celebration at the bamboo house? Or could it be that he didn't have the time to participate? "

Seeing the worried look on his son's face, Raksha suddenly couldn't help but mock him. Thinking about it, it seems that the "What does the life of another have to do with me", actually mentioned so many things in a dream that he didn't like to read, and the strange feelings he had towards his son made him stick his head out and say, "There are many beauties in the four seas, but there aren't many handsome men. "If you learn how to split peaches in your free time, you might be able to join a wealthy family …"

The more he spoke, the more excited little Raksha became, as he clenched his small hands, he did not notice the slow lifting of Wen Ye's right palm at all. The clear sound made Little Raksha let out a sorrowful cry as he hugged his head, then he turned his head to look at Wen Ye with teary eyes and threatened, "You actually hit me again. Just you wait, I'll definitely beat you up mercilessly by my mother."

Wen Ye rubbed his fist and shook his neck as if he did not care and said gloomily: "I don't care if your mother will beat me up or not, but I will not beat a little demon like you! It is difficult to resolve the grievances and grievances that I have been holding back from the Upper Sky Realm! "

"..."

When Wang Chong and the rest heard that Lin Chenye was heavily injured, they immediately put down their kind words of persuasion for the various sects. Heavy soldiers crushed the mountain gates, and threw those who felt like they were sages grabbed their clothes and threw them into the carriage on the way to the Cyan Plains! Above and below the palace, the river was still the same. Plum blossoms were competing against the snow for splendor, just like yesterday. However, no one came to admire this peerless winter scenery. The servants that came and went did not even dare to raise their heads. In the huge palace, people were no longer laughing and cursing.

Or perhaps, the entire Azure Continent was deathly still and dejected.

He clenched his fists tightly, and kept walking in front of the sandalwood door. His sharp eyes were used to seeing life and death, and he should not have lost his sense of propriety, but right now, his eyes were as weak as a kite swaying in a hurricane. That weak line could break at any time.

Dressed in a long robe with water sleeves, he was completely different from the calluses of the soldiers who had fought in the battlefield for many years. On the contrary, he looked like a noble young master who had read a lot of poems and his aura was extremely thick, so if someone thought that he could not move his sword with his delicate and pretty face, they would have to seriously ask the Southern Li Emperor who was in Chang An City if he was a scholar that could dance with a blade and spear. The clanging sound of the armor disturbed his thoughts, and he said, "Coachman, calm down."

Ma Yiheng rebutted, "Xiaoxiao has been in the room for six hours, but there's no sound from inside. How can it not be worrisome? You, Wang Chong, are able to keep your cool. That is all because of your ability. I, Ma Yiheng, was personally pulled out of a pile of corpses by Lin Chenye. I do not have such a good nature as you. "

Wang Chong looked at him coldly and said, "I don't even know if Lin Chenye is dead or alive. What is it? It looks like he wants to eat me up. Could it be that he wants to fight me? "

Ma Yiheng sneered: "Come, put on the armor. Sima Xian is afraid of you, but I'm not! If you want to shave this pretty face, it has nothing to do with me, the coachman. "

Wang Chong stood up, and his eyes were like ice. Ma Yiheng was still the same, as if someone had just handed him a weapon and the two of them had dared to have a fight … Zhuo Beishan looked like he was watching a good show, but didn't say anything when he handed over the weapon. Instead, he said coldly on the side, "Hehe, it's better to beat one to death, who doesn't know that the three wives of the Wang family are all beautiful like flowers, if the Wang family's boy dies, then I will accept the three wives as well. I can't let a beauty become a widow at such a young age, can I? And there's also that century old wine that Diao Wei Prefecture has been keeping in their secret storage for a hundred years. I've been salivating over that smell ever since. After he's dead, we'll leave one jar at home and sell the rest to Mingchang Market at a high price.

The two of them looked at each other. They looked at Zhuo Beishan almost at the same time. The latter did not change his expression and said with a smile: "Good grandson, what are you doing?"

Both of them spoke at the same time towards Zhuo Beishan: "Come, take your armor!" Today, I shall tear this broken mouth to shreds. "

Zhuo Beishan didn't seem to mind at all as he rubbed his fists and walked towards the two with a smile on his face, "Grandfather, it's been a long time since I last fought with someone, my hands are itchy. "If you hit me too hard, don't go home crying."

These eight riders did not like each other, and seemed to look down upon each other. The soldiers under their hands also followed the general's disposition, afraid that they would be overshadowed by the other camps in the process of killing the enemy. The soldiers of the side family were all seeking success and becoming famous. One day, they would be able to walk across the streets with their head up high and their face down! What this Cyan Plains was asking for was to make fun of the other barracks, to be like a woman, to be unable to hold onto a chance with swords and spears. If it wasn't for the fact that the general had broken a few of the General's teeth, or if the general had broken his arm, the people in the surroundings would have thought that the Cyan Plains Cavalry was just a reputation, but if they had fought with these eight cavalrymen, they would all want to slap themselves in the face. "No matter how much trouble the eight riders caused, the Cyan Plains Cavalry was like an unstoppable blade, unstoppable and unstoppable.

If the Azure Province was like a sword, then the only person that could wave that sword would be Lin Chenye. Therefore, when his voice came from inside the house, the three people who were full of hostility were instantly stunned, "Those three old men outside the door, before I die, are you guys going to usurp this position?"