Listening to the cheers all over the city, An Bochen scratched his head at a loss. If his body was there at this time, his face would be red.

I don’t know whether it was because the two demons had given up their minds or because the two souls of heaven and earth were in harmony, An Bochen’s sharpness over the past three days gradually disappeared. Looking at the people in the city with admiration, I felt very uncomfortable.

"Oh no, it's not good if the body is discovered."

My heart tightened, and An Bochen hurriedly returned with the wind, and then he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the body on the pavilion being safe and sound.

The spirit wandered around, his eyes regained their spirits, and An Bochen moved his muscles and bones, stood up and looked around.

The morning light fell, and when my heart moved, I could look down at the magical powers in all directions no longer. An Bochen knew in his heart that those magical powers could only be used when he was wandering, but his eyesight and ear power seemed to have been much stronger than before.

After picking up Wuxie, An Bochen went down to the attic and came to the deep garden of the palace. He was about to use the fire technique to leave when he heard the cry of the baby coming from his ears. The thin mosquitoes were clearly heard.

His expression was slightly complicated. An Bochen hesitated for a little while and did not rush to leave, but walked slowly along with the crying sound.

Walking through the blood-stained woods, Amberchen came to the small hall with daffodils, stole the window frame, and could see the boy holding the baby at a loss, with a helpless look on his face.

An Bochen was thinking about whether to go in, Li Xuan just raised his head and saw An Bochen at a glance.

"Who is outside!"

The boy's voice was a little frightened.

Amberchen lowered his silver spear, stepped forward two steps, clasped his fists and said, "I will come and rescue you."

"Person An, it's you?" Li Xuan's voice was filled with a hint of surprise.

Amberchen knew that he was confused and walked into the hall carefully, and said again: "Your Highness, a master has taken action to kill the snake demon who has turned into the left prime minister. Now that the war outside has been quelled, your highness can rest assured."

Hearing this, Li Xuan's eyes shone brightly and he breathed a sigh of relief, trying to pat his chest, but he was holding the little princess in his arms, which was very embarrassed.

Looking at An Bochen standing with his hands down, Li Xuan nodded with satisfaction: "I heard from my aunt that you led the Jinwu Guard out of the city to meet the enemy last night and defeated the enemy. Only then can you maintain peace in the capital overnight. Captain An made an indelible contribution. When his father comes back, he will definitely be named a great official."

Li Xuan said with a stern look that his aunt entrusted his newborn sister to him to take good care of him. Li Xuan was entrusted with important tasks for the first time, so he naturally worked diligently and had the style of a prince, not to mention that his half-sister in his arms was his half-sister.

"Thanks to your highness, this is the last duty."

After saying politely, An Bochen finally couldn't help but raise his head and looked at the baby in Li Xuan's arms.

The baby girl waved her arms and struggled unwillingly in the cradle, crying extremely loudly. Most newborn babies would fall asleep after crying for a while, but she cried for a whole night from last night until this morning, and was born with a trace of unusualness that was extremely difficult to detect. It was because of the return of the dragon soul. But she would never remember the events of her previous life. She was born in the imperial family and thought she would be a spoiled princess in the future.

An Bochen did not take out the daffodil seed in his arms. Even if he took it out, he would not be able to help the dragon girl recover his memory. Furthermore, the two demons died at the hands of An Bochen. Once the dragon girl recovered her memory, how could An Bochen have good fruits? He ran all the way out of Xuande Cave Heaven and died. Instead of letting her recover her memory, it would be better to be an Anle princess and enjoy the glory and wealth of the whole life.

The little princess cried and refused to listen. She kept reaching out and leaned forward, as if she wanted to break free from the cradle that was tightly wrapped around her. Li Xuan had no choice but to be sad and could only follow the adults, keep coaxing her sister, hoping that she could fall asleep quickly.

Looking along the little princess' pink arms, Amberchen saw the blooming daffodil.

When his heart moved, Amberchen bowed and said, "Your Highness, Your Highness, it seems that your princess wants that flower."

Hearing this, Li Xuan was stunned and his eyes fell on the daffodil standing in the morning breeze, pure and beautiful.

"She still couldn't come."

After hesitating for a moment, Li Xuan sighed and walked forward, picked the daffodils and handed them to the little princess. In a blink of an eye, the little princess stopped crying and laughed loudly, hugged the daffodils tightly, and fell asleep soon after.

The "she" mentioned by the prince should be the Dragon Girl. The Dragon Girl arrived as promised, but Li Xuan would never know.

An Bochen was inexplicably in his mood and wanted to laugh, but he couldn't.

"Person An is so careful. I thank the lieutenant for the sister-in-law."

The little ancestor in his arms finally stopped making trouble. Li Xuan was naturally full of joy and bowed to An Bochen to thank him. An Bochen said that he didn't dare.

"Person An worked hard all night, so it would be better to take a nap and eat some pastries in the palace."

The more Li Xuan saw An Bochen, the more cordial he felt, and said enthusiastically.

As early as that day in the martial arts competition, he was obsessed with An Bochen. Although An Bochen was unhappy in his face, Li Xuan was still secretly proud. Today, An Zhengwei defeated the enemy first, then went to the palace to rescue the emperor, and even let Wang Mei fall asleep obediently. One great achievement after another, Li Xuan felt that it would be too sorry for his father to not seal An Bochen as a high-ranking official.

After not sleeping all night, she was a general and swallowing thunder. An Bochen was indeed a little tired. He did not refuse at the moment. An Bochen put Wuxie aside and found a bed to lie down and closed his eyes to rest.

The sandalwood bursts, causing people to feel sleepy, and soon An Bochen was already snoring.

The sound of footsteps came from outside the hall. Li Xuan looked back and saw that the person who came was a beautiful aunt, who immediately showed joy and said as if he wanted to make a contribution: "Auntie, my sister is already asleep."

Li Zhu smiled faintly. Just as she was about to say something, her eyes fell on An Bochen who was sleeping aside, and she was suddenly stunned: "How could he be here?"

"Person An is here to rescue the lord."

Li Xuan said happily.

Li Zhu smiled, took the little princess from his arms, and patted Li Xuan's little head: "Xuan'er will win people's hearts so soon... No, I have already ordered the harem to blockade, how could he come in?"

Muttering to himself, Li Zhu looked at An Bochen sideways.

The morning light filled the window lattice and fell towards the silver spear in the corner of the wall, shaking his eyes. In the heavy rain, a large piece of white cloth at the handle of the gun had taken off, and it could no longer cover the word "injue" of flying dragons and phoenixes.

"Auntie, auntie...what is wrong with you?"

Li Xuan looked at Princess Lizhu who was standing still and still, and shouted several times. Lizhu came to her senses, but the shock in her heart would not be calmed down in a short time.

After struggling for a long time, Lizhu looked at the daffodil on the windowsill and whispered: "Xuan'er, take good care of him."

After saying that, Li Zhu turned around and walked out of the hall, her steps were fragmented and she was a little panicked.

......

Shangjing, Lu Mansion.

At night, the servants in the mansion were as busy as usual, and the maids were flying around the pavilions and towers, all in a noble manner.

The largest man who entered the mansion, the fat old man was bathing and dressed in a gorgeous dress, bowed his head in front of him, bowing his head, respectfully and extremely pious.

The candle shadow flashed, and the Lu Sikong looked up and saw the sandalwood lingering, gradually gathering into a mirror curtain. Liujun, riding a white dragon and wearing a strong armor, had arrived at the southern suburbs of Shangjing. The night was dark, the bright moon was hanging high, and the thin snow was shining on the ground, which was particularly shiny.

The long dragon soared in the vast night, and eight or nine black dots seemed to be rushing in the field, as fast as a meteor, and at least had the ability to cultivate heavenly. At this moment, a horse rushed to the depths of the snow. The general on the horse was eight feet tall, with a strong figure, a lion and tiger waist, ape arms stretched, and a square sky painting halberd in his hand, wearing a slat chain mail, and a red fire crown on his head.

It soars into the sky, but it has jade face and red lips, eyebrows like sword sheaths, and eyes like cold ponds.

The first general of Dakuang took off his armor but was also a handsome man who fascinated the women of the world. However, even if he could ride a horse and carry a gun and create a great fortune, what's the use of being beautiful and handsome?

Horse hooves step on the snow, one general and one painting halberd stands tall in the snow like an ice sculpture.

Without saying anything, nor with a halberd, Lu Fengqi quietly looked at the dragon and king of the sky. The white dragon roared and roared, but did not step beyond the line.

"Please go back, Mr. Liu."

After a long time, Lu Fengqi spoke.

"How can I see my wife if I don't kill Mr. Lu?"

Yu Long stood up straight on his back, Li Jing stared at the man thousands of feet below, and said coldly, his palms were sweating slightly.

"If I kill you, she will never see me again."

Lu Feng twitched the corner of his mouth, but he was laughing. He smiled strangely, as if he was laughing himself.

Liu Jun frowned slightly, and then he heard Lu Feng's tone change and laughed, "Even if I don't kill you, Li Zhu won't look at me more. So, please let me take a step first."

After the words came, Lu Fengqi suddenly waved the animation halberd and hit the snow. The snow foam was blowing and sprinkling. He took advantage of the momentum and tightly clamped the horse's belly. He actually took the mount thousands of feet high with the power of this halberd.

Without saying anything, Lu Feng never talked much when fighting and killing people. He fought and killed them. How could he have so much nonsense?

One general and one rider stepped on the six-petal snowflakes, rushing lightly on the sky, and suddenly suddenly. The general on the horse's back took advantage of the momentum, held the Huaji tightly in his hands, and slashed heavily. The Huaji in the square sky danced in the sky, and the night color shattered, and even cut down a piece of non-night daytime. The mysterious and mysterious mystery surged onto the Huaji, slashing towards the dragon head with the masculinity that reached the realm of transformation.

The snow stopped, but did not dissipate, but just calmed down in the air, as if admiring a dreamlike halberd.

The halberd fell and the snow fell. Li Yu's body trembled violently. He looked at the dragon horn that was cut into two pieces in disbelief, and his face was as pale as snow on the capital.

......

Four days later, by the Dongting Lake.

One hundred and thirty miles Dongting is located in the north, at the junction of Zhongdu and Shangjing. It has vast smoke and waves and colorful snow. Although the river surface has not frozen, fishing fish dare not play in shallow water. But there are fishermen sitting alone in the water pavilion, straw raincoat, and long poles.

Suddenly the wind blew up, and the hat was rolled up, and the underside was empty. If someone saw this scene, he would have thought he had met a ghost.

The fishing rod was swung up, and a fiery red carp flew out of the water. The fish mouth was like a door and the body was like a boat, which was a hundred feet long.

"This carp, Brother Taiyue, has been raising it for more than two hundred years. He sucks the spiritual squid in the lake day and night, and put it there as a place where he can be qualified to jump into the dragon gate."

The white-clothed handsome man appeared behind the fisherman and said lightly.

"Mr. Huang laughed."

The fisherman said sarcastically, smiling, suddenly remembering something, turning his head and asking, "The Wuxie lay Buddhist has not appeared yet?"

"Not yet."

"I can't wait anymore. They should leave too. Can Mr. Huang be willing to walk with you?"

The strange fisherman sneered, got up and walked into the fish's mouth, and Mr. Huang nodded slightly and followed closely behind.

It was snowing heavily. In the night sky, a huge carp slapped its tail fin and rushed into the middle of the lake. It suddenly thrust, jumped high, and rushed straight into the sky. It disappeared in the blink of an eye.

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Chapter completed!