Who says sleep is not spiritual practice?

Chapter 266 The old man's blood is not completely cold!

Just when Qingsan felt sorry for Jiang Langya's failure to assassinate Jing Xuan, Jing Xuan's voice came from beside his ear:

"Qingsan, I am very disappointed in you!"

"This time, I wanted to wait for you to kill Jiang Langya, and take you to the capital to meet the emperor's brother. I thought about your meritorious service in removing Jiang Qiushui's arm. The emperor's brother will definitely reward you with pills, exercises, Secret technique, in that case, you will have at least half the chance of advancing to the Sunshine Realm!"

"even……"

"Even if you lose, as long as you perform well enough, this king can get you a chance to break through by pulling down this old face!"

"But you actually admitted defeat! Not only did you lose the competition, but you also lost your will!"

"In terms of cultivation, every genius should have the spirit of not admitting defeat! In the past, you were rebellious, but this king turned a blind eye and never blamed him. Instead, he cherished his talent a little bit. the spirit!"

"But today, you lost your vigor!"

Hearing this, Qingsan lowered her head even lower.

Right now he can't show any flaws, he can only pretend to be frustrated.

Jing Xuan saw that the other party didn't even dare to look up at him, and the disappointment in his eyes became more and more intense. He snorted coldly, shook his sleeves and turned around:

"Qingsan, you don't have to go with me when you enter Beijing this time!"

"After this competition, I can see clearly that killing a few thieves will not exercise your will at all, but will make you blindly arrogant and lose your position when you meet a real opponent!"

"So, this king decided to let you, Qing Yi and Qing Er take my thousand personal guards to guard the southern border, and baptize yourself with war!"

"I hope there, you can regain your spirit!"

Qingsan was slightly taken aback.

To the southern border?
Isn't this a good time to get rid of Jingxuan's control?
So he suppressed the joy in his heart and said in a deep voice:
"This subordinate will definitely live up to the great trust of the prince!"

"Going to the southern border, this subordinate will definitely make a contribution for the prince that is not inferior to that of Jiang Langya!"

Hearing this, Jing Xuan couldn't help but relax a little.

He hesitated for a while, and finally threw the sun-falling bow at Qingsan's feet:
"This time the king sent you to the Southern Man, not to punish you."

"Originally, when Gu Ming was still there, I, Da Chu, could use his hand to control the Nanman clan, but now that he is dead, the Nanman family is bound to fall apart. There will be a power struggle between Gu Ming's old department and the new forces!"

"What this king wants you to do is to help the old Ministry of Guming secure its position in the royal court and suppress the new forces. If you complete this task, it will be equivalent to making a great contribution to expanding the territory!"

"In this way, this king can also open his mouth to the emperor, pour resources on you, and help you advance to Yaori!"

"..."

Rao Yiqingsan's temperament, after hearing these words, he couldn't help being moved in his heart.

But he quickly calmed down again.

Based on his understanding of Jingxuan, the other party always only considers his own interests in his actions, and it is unlikely that he will show kindness and let him go to Nanman for gilding and get a chance to break through.

Moreover, the Nanman clan has always been resisted by the Annan Protectorate's Mansion, and its lord Xue Mu is a strong man in the late stage of the Sunshine Realm. If it is difficult for him to intervene in the power struggle of the Nanman with his strength, then what's the point of waiting for others to go? use?

Jing Xuan didn't say anything about all this, he just waved his hand and said "Get lost", then walked into a private room of the warship surrounded by two fat and thin women.

next moment.

The rustling of clothes falling came from the crack of the door.

All the officers and soldiers seemed to have never heard of it.

Qingsan picked up the sun-falling bow, got up and walked to another warship, and ordered coldly:
"My lord ordered that the people on this ship accompany me to Jiaozhou."

Thousands of Qingzhou officers and soldiers looked at each other, with reluctance on their faces.

This group of people is used to being domineering in Qingzhou. In the past, they dealt with low-strength common people and poorly equipped thieves. With official skins, nothing can happen. Now let them go to the snake and insect plague. In the barbaric land, fighting against the ferocious barbarians, isn't that sending them to their deaths?
Barbarians are not afraid of this official skin!
However, as the personal guards of King Qingjiang, this group of people knew the fate of disobedience, so even if they didn't want to, they had to call out the word "promise" to express their promise.

Qingsan didn't pay attention to the thoughts of his subordinates, he just quietly looked at the Xiong family fleet that was getting farther and farther ahead, his eyes flashed with a trace of complexity.

"I lost to Jiang Langya today, but I got the chance to go to Nanman. It's a blessing in disguise."

"But before that, I must first figure out Jing Xuan's real intention for me to go to Nanman!"

"Otherwise, I will always feel uneasy!"

……

at the same time.

In a private room of the warship.

Jing Xuan, who was out of breath, put on the python robe again under the service of the fat and thin women.

In order to hide his embarrassment, he pretended to be deep and asked:

"Do you two feel that my king's attitude towards Qingsan today is a bit inappropriate?"

The plump woman gently patted his undulating chest, frowned and said:

"My lord, this servant thinks that there is nothing wrong with you showing both kindness and power to Qingsan today."

"only……"

"My servant always thinks that you shouldn't throw him to the Southern Barbarians!"

The slender woman echoed:
"Yes, isn't your lord afraid that he won't come back if he leaves?"

Jing Xuan rubbed the tender skin of the second daughter with his hands, and grinned:
"Are you going or not?"

"Let me tell you the truth, the king will repair a book tonight, and order someone to secretly deliver it to Xue Mu, so that he can help Ben beware of Qingsan!"

"Going to Nanman now, if Qingsan works conscientiously for the king, it's fine, if he has a different heart and tries to escape the control of the king..."

"Then Xue Mu will clean up the house for this king!"

When the second daughter heard the words, she suddenly realized:

"Your Highness is wise!"

"Then Qingsan is also considered a monster, isn't he being played around by the prince? From this point of view, the prince is the monster among the monsters!"

Jing Xuan laughed loudly:

"This king is a monster! Then you two are witches who suck my blood!"

The plump woman laughed and her whole body trembled:
"My lord, this servant is willing to be the demon girl of my lord for the rest of my life, I just beg my lord not to abandon my servant!"

When she was speaking, Jing Xuan didn't notice that a trace of deep helplessness and hatred flashed in this woman's eyes.

On the other side, the slender woman seemed to have noticed something, glanced at the plump woman, and at the same time bit Jing Xuan's earlobe, and let out a hot breath:
"My lord, this servant guessed that you didn't let Qingsan and the others go to Nanman just to test his loyalty?"

Jing Xuan was teased so that his heart was hot, but unfortunately he had more energy than energy, so he could only increase the strength in his hands, and said with a smirk:
"It's still you, little girl, who is smart!"

"If it's just to test loyalty, why does the king need to go to such lengths?"

The slender woman asked curiously:
"Then why did the prince do this?"

Jing Xuan didn't hide anything, and said frankly:

"My king got the news that there is a saint in Nanman, who looks like a fairy. She claims to be the wife of the future master of Nanman. She has served seven husbands in total and is looking for the eighth husband."

"She predicted that the eighth husband would become the real lord of the Southern Barbarians!"

"..."

The second daughter was immediately speechless.

Serving seven husbands, this age must be at least a hundred years old, right?
"Is this girl a star?"

The slender woman couldn't help asking.

Only by picking up the stars can he be qualified to support his husband to become the lord of the Southern Man.

But Jing Xuan shook his head:

"No, she's just a mortal."

"The reason why there are seven husbands is because this woman was born with a Kefu fate. After every Nanman lord married her, they all died within two years without exception!"

"..."

Now the second daughter was even more speechless.

Ke Fu's fate, to kill seven husbands in a row, is really an anecdote in the world!
"My lord is looking for this girl because he wants to..."

The slender woman had a guess that she didn't dare to say.

At this moment, Jing Xuan raised his head slightly, with a firm expression on his face:
"Yes, I want to try it."

"..."

The second daughter thinks that Jing Xuan is probably crazy.

"My lord, think twice!"

"My lord, this woman is unlucky! Just in case, the servant is saying that in case..."

"No, absolutely not! A servant cannot lose the prince!"

At this moment, no matter if it was hypocrisy or sincerity, they all tried their best to dissuade Jing Xuan from giving up on that Nanman saint.

But Jingxuan has already made up his mind:
"No need to persuade."

"This matter has been decided by the king!"

"Besides, this king didn't want to marry her, so she is not considered her husband, so she can't kill this king!"

There was one word he didn't say.

That is, he also heard that the saint is good at refining medicine, which can make a man regain his glory.

……

at the same time.

Enter the Bear fleet.

When seeing the five Qingzhou warships drifting away, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"This catastrophe is over!"

Xiong Hui touched his sweat-soaked robe, bowed to Jiang Langya who was walking with a knife, and said sincerely:

"This time, thanks to the great general's bravery, he defeated the Shenbingwei named Qingsan, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable!"

Jiang Langya still had indifference on his face:

"If I lose, the result will not change."

"I believe that Jingxuan will also keep his promise and will not touch you."

Xiong Hui shook his head and didn't say much.

Jing Xuan won't touch them, he is dubious about this, but there is one thing he firmly believes in.

That is, once Jiang Langya dies, Jiang Qiushui, King of Rejecting the North, will definitely take his anger out on the Xiong family!

And the Xiong Family couldn't bear the wrath of a peak Sunrise Realm and 10,000+ Anbei Army at all!

So Jiang Langya's victory today not only saved the people of this fleet, but also saved the entire Xiong family!
Jiang Langya didn't say much, but walked to Jiang Qingyu's side with moderate steps.

Then, he put a hand on the other's shoulder.

Immediately, Jiang Qingyu felt his shoulders sink.

Obviously, Jiang Langya is at the end of his strength right now, but in order not to let others see his weakness, that's why he has been holding on.

"Brother Langya..."

"Let's go back to the room and talk."

Jiang Langya's voice was full of energy, without any trace of weakness.

Jiang Qingyu nodded, saluted and said goodbye to Xiong Hui, then let Jiang Langya put his shoulders on his shoulders, and walked step by step towards where his house was.

Xiao Man, Lu Qi, Du You and the others followed closely behind, vaguely surrounding the two of them in the center, as if to prevent someone from suddenly attacking the killer.

"Jiang Langya is seriously injured."

When the group of people disappeared on the deck, Xiong Xing looked at the bloody footprints on the board and couldn't help but sigh:
"What an iron-blooded general! He has been injured to such an extent, and he still insists on holding on and refuses to be helped. This is very similar to King Jubei. No matter how seriously ill the prince has been in recent years, he will occasionally show up in the The morale was boosted in the barracks, and it was said that every time he appeared, he would hold his head high and stride like a shooting star, as if he could immediately get on his horse and lead the army hundreds of miles north!"

Xiong Hui nodded slightly, sighed and said:

"Right now, Jiang Langya's strength is not even one in ten. This is the most dangerous moment for this group of people."

"not to mention……"

"As Jing Xuan said, there are many people in the capital who are sharpening their knives, preparing to target the people of the Jubei Palace to curry favor with His Majesty and the Jing clan!"

"Among them, Jiang Qingyu is His Majesty's eldest son, and possesses the power to open up territories, so he is in the limelight and cannot be moved easily! Therefore, many people will target Jiang Langya."

"The old man predicts that with Jiang Langya's current state, it may be difficult to get out of the capital alive in the future."

In Xiong Hui's eyes, Jiang Qingyu, who has made great contributions, seems to have surpassed Jiang Langya in the northern border.

But in the long run, it must be that Jiang Langya, who is expected to step into the sun, is more important to the northern border!
After all, the value of a sun is immeasurable.

As for the son...

King Jubei has three sons, without Jiang Qingyu, Jiang Qingshu and Jiang Qingjian, no matter how bad they are, they can continue to have children!
Unfortunately, it is impossible for Jiang Langya not to enter the capital.

And those people in the capital are absolutely impossible to give up this opportunity to get rid of the king of the north.

"Our Xiong family is just a small family. It's not easy to survive this storm. I'm afraid we won't be able to help the general."

The person who said this was Xiong Xing.

Xiong Hui glanced at him quite unexpectedly, and suddenly smiled and said:

"I didn't expect you to be able to say such a thing. It seems that this trip to Qingjiang has changed you a lot."

Xiong Xing sighed helplessly:
"After several times of tossing, my blood will be cold no matter how hot it is."

"To tell the truth, Great Elder, at the moment when I was facing thousands of arrows, I actually didn't have much fear in my heart. At that time, I thought that King Qingjiang and the royal family were really deceiving people. I must seek justice today. At worst, I will die. !"

"But when the matter is over and I calm down, I feel endless fear again!"

"If I unfortunately die today, my daughter, wife, and family members will be buried with me in the near future! The family that has been passed down for hundreds of years will also be completely wiped out!"

"But they..."

"Clearly innocent!"

"So Great Elder, I finally understand you now. From now on, I will not be so impulsive in doing things, and I will put the interests of the family first in everything!"

Xiong Hui stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, comforting him:

"actually……"

"It's not just them, we're innocent too."

He shook his head and sighed lightly, walked off the deck with heavy steps, and at the same time dropped a sentence:

"Pass the old man's order to slow down the speed of the ship."

Xiong Xing was startled slightly when he heard this.

He looked towards the turbulent Qingjiang River, and seemed to hear a sigh amidst the roaring waves:
"The old man's blood is not completely cold!"

(End of this chapter)