Ling Xiao put away the silk book in his hand, frowned, and had a serious look on his face. Ling Tianfang on the side stepped forward and said, "I said, you stare at this edict.
I have watched it several times, and they all have such solemn expressions. Could it be that Qiankun Imperial City is a dragon's pool and a tiger's den?"
Ling Xiao sighed lightly and said, "It's not just a dragon's pond and a tiger's den. It's not an exaggeration to say it's a Shura prison."
Mo Lanxi sat next to Ling Xiao at this time, frowning slightly, and said: "But if we don't go, it will be hard to say."
Zhu Siru had never been able to say anything about these issues that were weighing on his head. He just looked at Ling Xiao, hoping that Ling Xiao would say something.
Ling Xiao put the silk book away and put it into his arms, saying: "We must go here, but with the situation in front of us, our reputation must have been established in Qiankun Continent, and the person who is eyeing us now must be
There are so many, and with the situation between Emperor Qiankun and King Qiankun, we may have to make a choice as to which force we should seek refuge with."
Ling Tianfang said: "This..." As straightforward as he was, he couldn't think of a better solution to this problem. Ling Xiao raised his head and glanced at him, and said with a smile: "That's all.
We have only been here for a long time, so we should wait until we fully understand the choices we make."
He stood up directly: "Besides, I have to go, right? Since I accepted this edict, I just went to see how terrifying this Shura field is. Prepare your horses and set off. We will also stay at the Red Rock City."
That's enough."
Everyone responded. The group of people didn't have much luggage, and with the help of treasures like the Qiankun Ring, it didn't take much time to pack their luggage.
At the gate of the city, I rented a carriage from the post station and was about to leave the city.
Ling Tian looked at the charred Red Rock City in front of the city, smiled, and said: "Before I have time to get along with you for a while, you are leaving again."
Ling Xiao smiled and said: "With your cheerful personality, why are you acting like a girl today? This is not going to purgatory, but just going to receive a reward. There will definitely be a chance to meet you in the future."
Ling Tianfang also laughed and said: "I might even recruit your Lingfeng mercenary group tomorrow."
Ling Tianyi suddenly reached into his arms and fumbled around, then took out an envelope from his arms, handed it to Ling Xiao with both hands and said: "This is my letter, please keep it first..."
Ling Xiao took the letter with some confusion. There was a line of bold words written on the envelope: [From my uncle Ling Ci]. He said with some confusion: "This is it?"
"Ling Ci, the three major instructors of the Red Guards of Qiankun Imperial City, is my biological uncle, but we don't have much contact with each other on weekdays. You may have a lot of inconvenience when you go to that imperial city. If my uncle is here, you should
It will be better
." Ling Tianyi smiled helplessly: "Seven or eight years ago, when I first developed my martial arts skills, he called me to seek a position in the Imperial Guard, but I didn't agree and insisted on working in this mercenary group. The result is now.
I don’t even have a name…”
"As long as you live a life that is free and comfortable enough, why bother worrying about it so much? I believe you will definitely achieve something."
Ling Xiao closed his lips for a moment, and finally swallowed the second half of the sentence in his throat. He had to experience everything by himself, and it was not good for him to say too much.
"What Brother Ling Xiao said is absolutely true. Please forgive me for not sending him far away. I'll see you later!" Ling Tian raised his hand.
"We'll see you later."
On the carriage, not long after Zhu Siru got on the carriage, he fell asleep early due to the bumps and bumps. He leaned into Mo Lanxi's arms and fell into a deep sleep. Seeing this, Ling Tianfang said, "Zhu Siru has been doing this lately.
The girl is a little sleepy
Ah, I always see her looking helpless. In the past half month after the beast wave hit the city, she didn't get up until midnight, like a lazy pig. Do you think she is sick?" He said.
Then he put his hand on Zhu Siru's forehead.
Mo Lanxi slapped her gently, and Ling Tianfang retracted his hand: "I don't have a fever either."
Ling Xiao seemed to have thought of something, stretched out his hand, took Zhu Siru's showy hand, and gently clasped her pulse gate, then put his hand back and pulled Zhu Siru's cuffs.
He turned around and looked out the window.
"Is there something wrong with your pulse?" Mo Lanxi asked.
"No, I came here and slept in the open air, lived in a cave, and experienced three or two battles. My body is just a little weak. I've been like this for the past few days, and I'll be fine in a few days." Ling Xiao said calmly.
Mo Lanxi nodded, brushed away a strand of hair that hung on Zhu Siru's nose, and said, "It's really hard for this little girl to come out."
Ling Xiao teased: "You are only four years older than her, not much different."
Ling Tianfang also spoke up at this time: "Yes, I usually act like a big sister again..."
Mo Lanxi replied: "How do you look like you? You are about the same age as me, but you still have the mentality of a child..."
For a while, the atmosphere in the car became somewhat harmonious. Ling Xiao turned his head and looked out the window. The sadness in his heart slipped away, but he couldn't see it on his face.
Zhu Siru's Sanyin Juemei finally showed its dangers.
This three-yin-deficient pulse is a disease that cannot be cured. It is the fate of heaven and earth that Zhu Siru did not become a weak woman with no power due to this disease in the past two years. Now she has finally reached the three-yin state.
When the disease of terminal pulse becomes apparent, the patient will fall into a period of fatigue and lethargy, and then return to the same state as before. However, if some time passes, the patient will fall into that state of weakness again.
middle.
This is why he just said that he will be fine in a few days. There are not many records of these three yin meridians in medical science. The days of fatigue also depend on the strength of the patient's own body, and there will be different changes. As for this difference
The changes were only a few days apart, and Ling Xiao himself didn't know.
I have inquired in advance. Now I am back to the Imperial City of Qiankun. There is an imperial doctor in the Imperial City who diagnoses and treats Emperor Qiankun. With the medical skills of the imperial doctor, I can vaguely remember the cure for the three yins.
Maybe the imperial doctor might be able to find a way to stop the pulse.
There was no peace along the way. The two women followed him and slept in the open air. They almost lost their lives several times, which made Ling Xiao feel that his strength was not enough to protect the one he loved.
At this thought, Ling Xiao secretly thought in his heart that he just hoped that nothing else would happen this time, and when they got to the next place, they would definitely not be allowed to take risks with him before their strength increased.
The scenery outside the window slid past his eyes one after another, imprinting itself into his eyes.
Qiankun Imperial City is the royal city where the kings, grandsons and nobles live. The people who live here are all wealthy businessmen or hereditary nobles. The whole city seems to be plated with a layer of gold, and every brick and tile contains
Showing luxurious arrogance.
Even Ling Xiao, who prided himself on being well-informed, was secretly surprised by the luxurious scene in front of him.
After getting off the carriage at the post station outside the city, and walking into Qiankun Imperial City, what I saw were all beautifully constructed buildings of various colors, or with glazed brick roofs, and black jade bricks on the ground.
There are tall buildings everywhere, looking up into the clouds, looking up at the stars, and the people walking on the streets are all wearing silk and satin, and their clothes are luxurious.
The brocade clothes that Ling Xiao and others purchased at Hongyan City pale in comparison.
When they came, City Lord Li Fanghua gave him a map of Qiankun Imperial City, so it was not too difficult for Ling Xiao and his party to find the way. After walking for a while, they could reach a place after walking two sections.
In front of a magnificent building.
"Hey, let me tell you, have you noticed that there is something wrong with the way these people look at us?" Ling Tianfang approached Ling Xiao and said.
"Well, I noticed it, so ignore it for now." Ling Xiao said.
He had already noticed the look in the eyes of the people here when he first stepped into Qiankun Imperial City. He had seen the same look in one place before.
When I first arrived at the Ling family.
At this time, it is better to do less than to do more. After all, this is other people's territory. No one knows. If you pull a random person on the street, he might be the third uncle of a certain prince.
The Qiankun Palace is the most magnificent building in the palace. At the east gate, two red-clothed imperial guards stood at the door. Their postures were tall and straight, their stars were dark, and they looked like they were well-cultivated.
Seeing Ling Xiao and others walking in, he stretched out his hand to chase away: "Who is it?"
Ling Xiao smiled politely and said, "I received the order from Emperor Qiankun and came to see Emperor Qiankun."
The soldier glanced at Ling Xiao and the others with some disbelief, and said, "Just the four of you? To meet the king?"
Ling Xiao turned his head and glanced at a few people, turned around and said with a smile: "Yes, there are only four of us."
The soldier looked at Ling Xiao with his eyes diagonally up and down several times. To put it bluntly, looking at someone with this look would make the person being looked at feel quite uncomfortable, and it had a sense of contempt.
"These days, no one dares to come to Qiankun Imperial City to pretend to be big. Go, look at the poor look you are wearing. You didn't even bring an honor guard when you came. How could you be the king's choice?
That person..." As he said that, the soldier stretched out his hand to push him over.
How could Ling Xiao touch him? He took a step back to avoid the soldier's hand, bowed again and said: "This matter is absolutely true. We have the edict issued by Emperor Qiankun, so we cannot make lies..."
Another soldier wiped his nose with his hand and said with a smile: "It's true, the deception is so real..."
Ling Tianfang's expression was obviously that he couldn't bear it. He took a step forward and was about to speak. Ling Xiao gestured and stretched out his hand to stop him. He also felt a little unhappy in his heart. These city defenders of the Imperial Guard were among the red-robed Imperial Guards.
First, why were they not even as good as the Imperial Guards of that city? The sacrifice of life and death by the Imperial Guards of that city left a deep impression on Ling Xiao's heart.
However, it was better not to make too many enemies here. Ling Xiao turned the Qiankun Ring on his finger. After a flash of light, he immediately had a Qiankun Seal and a silk book in his hand.
He handed over the two things with both hands, and the expression on his face was also a smile: "I would also like to ask this soldier to report that these two things cannot be faked."
"Seven-star Qiankun Seal, imperial edict written on silk? Are you Ling Xiao who used that forbidden curse to defeat King Kun's son twice?" A voice as loud as a bell came from behind. Ling Xiao turned around and saw a tall red horse.
On the top, a tall man with a beard wearing a red suit of armor reined his horse and stood behind Ling Xiao, looking at Ling Xiao with interest.
Ling Xiao turned around, looked over, nodded with a smile, and said, "Exactly."
The bearded man jumped off the horse and walked in front of him. Ling Tianfang secretly smacked his lips. The armor on his body weighed at least a hundred kilograms, but the man with the beard didn't feel suffocated at all when he walked.
"I thought I was a brave young man, but it turns out I'm just a sissy young man." The bearded man said calmly.