A big gamble: the dandy princess

Chapter 814 Recovering Rivers and Mountains (5)
Rong Jing looked at him and smiled, "Grandpa Lan, don't express your opinion in a hurry! Let's see if Wang An can walk out of the ten-mile peach blossom forest."

The old Patriarch Lan didn't speak anymore after hearing the words, there was silence in front of the Ling's house, and the ten-mile peach blossom forest was still howling with gusty wind.

Half an hour later, the whistling wind in the Ten Mile Peach Blossom Forest suddenly stopped, and the entire peach blossom grove was no longer what it was before. The peach trees turned into bare poles, and the enchanting peach blossoms were crushed into fine powder. Spread thickly on the ground.

The Ten Mile Peach Blossom Forest used to be like a barrier, and it couldn't be seen at a glance, but now it can be seen at a glance.

There was a person standing in the middle of the forest, wearing a sky-blue brocade robe, with a graceful demeanor, it was Ye Tianyi.His complexion was the same as before, his body was not scratched, and he stood there completely.

Patriarch Lan and the people behind him were overjoyed, and ran towards Ye Tianyi together.

Rong Jing stood still, saw Ye Tianyi looking at him, and smiled at him.

"He's lucky and fateful!" Feng Jin snorted and raised his eyebrows at Rong Jing, "Are you sure you're going to let them pass like this?"

"What about the past? The result is still the same." Rong Jing smiled.

Feng Jin rolled his eyes, and continued to look at the Ten Mile Peach Blossom Forest, which was completely bare, and he cursed, "Destroy the flowers with hot hands!"

Rong Jing ignored him.

Not long after, Old Patriarch Lan and a group of people arrived in front of Ye Tianyi. Old Patriarch Lan looked at Ye Tianyi, stopped in his tracks, and cautiously asked, "King An, are you... all right?"

Ye Tianyi glanced at him, and was about to speak when he suddenly fell to the ground.

The old Patriarch Lan was startled, and immediately reached out to support him, but he was old after all, under tension, he was useless even in martial arts, and fell to the ground together with Ye Tianyi, fortunately, someone who followed immediately helped him, Only then did they both fall to the ground.

"What... what's going on..." Old Patriarch Lan looked at Ye Tianyi tremblingly. His complexion, which was just like a normal person just now, was as white as frost paper. He was supported by someone, and his life or death was unknown.

Everyone also looked at Ye Tianyi in horror, they had already expected this result.The Ten Miles of Peach Blossom Forest Formation from the Ten Great Families was assembled by the masters of the Ten Great Families a hundred years ago. Once activated, everything will be destroyed, let alone the mortal body of a human being?
"Quick, show him quickly..." Old Patriarch Lan lost an inch, after all, Ye Tianyi was the support of the Lan family, if he died here today, then they would naturally not be Rongjing's opponent.

Someone with medical skills immediately stepped forward to check on Ye Tianyi, and said pleasantly, "Old Patriarch, King An is still alive."

Old Patriarch Lan suddenly laughed and said excitedly: "My grandson, of course he has the ability, how can he not be able to hold this ten-mile peach blossom forest? It's good to be alive, it's good to be alive!" Said: "Take his pulse quickly. See where the injury is?"

Ye Tianyi didn't have any scars on the outside, it was obvious that he had hurt his stomach.

The man immediately checked Ye Tianyi's pulse. As soon as he felt his pulse, he withdrew his hand and stepped back, his face paler than Ye Tianyi's for a moment.

"How is it?" Old Patriarch Lan looked at the man. He is a famous doctor from the top ten aristocratic families. He dare not say that he is a living dead, flesh and bones, but under normal circumstances, the disease is cured by medicine. At this time, let him look like this, he Immediately felt bad, the laughter stopped, and looked at the man nervously.

The man tremblingly put his hand on Ye Tianyi's pulse again. After a while, he met Shanglan's old Patriarch Xiyi's gaze, and couldn't bear to say: "Back to the old Patriarch, King An... the eight strange meridians were broken, and I barely breathed a sigh of relief." Supporting... Da Luo Immortal is here, I'm afraid he won't be able to save him."

When the old Patriarch Lan heard the words, his eyes went dark.Great joy and great sorrow, why not be so.

"Is there no way to save it?" After a while, the old Patriarch Lan looked at the man and asked tremblingly.

The man shook his head, suddenly, his eyes lit up, looked back, then darkened again, and said in a low voice: "If Mr. Jing saves you, King An may survive."

"How could he save it?" Old Patriarch Lan's voice was in vain.

The man was silent and stopped talking.

Everyone heard the words and turned around to look at the appearance at the door of Ling's house, only to see that he was dressed in a ten-gold one-inch ink cloud and agarwood forging, which was so dignified and luxurious that everyone felt that the sky above their heads was dark.The formations set up by the top ten aristocratic masters a hundred years ago can be changed by him. King An is not his opponent, who can be his opponent?If these four great aristocratic families resisted today, their corpses might really be strewn all over the field, blood staining the ten mile peach blossom grove.Since he dared to kill King An, how could he save him?

Perhaps to cater to everyone's aspirations, the bright sky was suddenly covered with a layer of dark clouds, blocking the sun, and everyone's bodies were covered with a layer of darkness.Not long after, a gust of wind blew by, blowing up the peach blossom debris on the ground, and in a blink of an eye, the drizzle came densely.

This is the first rain this spring, and the rain comes with the wind, and the wind comes with the rain.

The fine and dense rain hit everyone's faces, and the hearts of the old Patriarch Lan and everyone went cold.

At the gate of Ling's house, Qingying had already covered Rong Jing's head with an umbrella, and the other patriarch's attendants also took umbrellas for their own patriarch. The fine rain hit the umbrella, making a crackling sound. , exceptionally clear.

Not long after, the old owner of the Lan family, the members of the Lan family, and Ye Tianyi, who was lying still breathing, were all drenched by the rain.The icy rain was not enough to wash the dust off their hearts.

After a long time, Rong Jing's faint voice floated out of the umbrella, "Grandpa Lan, are you still fighting?"

The old Patriarch Lan suddenly looked up at him. Rong Jing stood tall and tall under the umbrella, and there was a shadow under the oil-paper umbrella. The expression on his face could not be seen clearly in the fine rain, but he could imagine that his face must be As expressionless as Chu Rong is, and as calm as Rong Jing.He coughed violently again.

Is it to fight or not to fight?

Is it true that the fish is dead and the net is broken, and the whole boat is broken, or will he, the Lan family and the three great families behind him all submit to him?

Did the blood splatter three feet and stain the peach blossoms on the ground, or did he break the agreement with Ye Tianyi and Ye Qingran, defect to the Ye clan, and return to the Rong Palace?

Death and surrender were not what he wanted. He could die when he was old, but he couldn't bear the overthrow of his family and no one could live.The branch of the Lan family was wiped out by the former emperor of the Ye family six years ago. If it is overthrown again, it will have no foundation and descendants. Can it be worthy of the ancestors hundreds of years ago?

He can't afford this crime of genocide!

The violent cough resounded through the Ten Mile Peach Blossom Forest, as if he was about to cough out his heart and lungs. It was worse than the previous cough at the door of Ling's house, and it seemed to be going on endlessly.

The person who took Ye Tianyi's pulse couldn't help but took out a medicine from his arms and handed it to the old Patriarch Lan.

The old Patriarch Lan waved his hand away, suppressed the blood in his mouth forcefully, and said to Rong Jing: "My old man still said the same thing, if you get what you want, you must show a value that will convince my old man to protect the four great families! If not, I would not hesitate to splatter this ten-mile peach blossom grove with blood today. At worst, I will go down to my ancestors and ask for forgiveness!"

"You can go to the spring to ask the ancestors of the Lan family to plead guilty, but do the grandfathers and uncles of the Cang family, Yi family, and Hua family also think the same as you?" Rong Jing raised his eyebrows and looked at him. After the old Patriarch Xiang Lan said, "Four great families, each of them sacrificed more than a thousand lives for nothing, but is it worth it?"

The expressions of the people behind the old Patriarch Lan all changed when they heard the words.They surrendered to the Ye clan and Ye Qingran, but they never thought about the fate of the whole family being destroyed for the sake of the Ye royal family, which they could not afford.

"Don't sow discord!" The old master Lan scolded Rong Jing angrily, "When Lan Yi left, he not only took away the martial arts masters of the Lan family, but also the martial arts masters of the other three great families. He also worked for the new emperor of Tiansheng in the swamp forest in the southwest of Tiansheng, and the four great families are already connected. How can you say whether it is worth it or not?" After speaking, he turned to look at the crowd, "You stand up! Tell me, if our four great families turn against us, what will happen to those people outside? How many of the remaining descendants will help them? Let them suppress the six great families in the future, ride on their heads, instead of Wouldn't it be better to be dead than alive?"

No one behind him spoke, and felt that the old Patriarch Lan was right.They surrendered to Rong Jing, how could the new emperor spare the descendants of the four great families?Lan Yi, Cang Ting, Hua Shu and others all had to die.If they can survive, how can they not be ridden by the six great families?Can't turn over again?They were originally from aristocratic families, and they all started together a hundred years ago. If the descendants of later generations are much worse than those six great families, what face do they have to live?Life is better than death.

"Grandpa Lan's words are wrong!" Rong Jing sighed softly, "The ten great families were originally united in the same spirit a hundred years ago, but later gradually diverged, each of them was estranged and plotted against each other, and now they are just back to what they were a hundred years ago. The aristocratic families are just one family. How can you talk about breaking the muscles and bones of the four great aristocratic families and riding on their heads?"

"No matter what you say? I don't believe you anyway! Either you let the horse come over and kill my old man first. It's just a matter of you shooting lightly. Anyway, my old man has no ability to resist you? Or you just give One guarantee from our four great families." The old Patriarch Lan looked at Rongjing and insisted that he should show a convincing value.

Because the Lan family is not the Ling family after all, the price of turning their backs on the Ye family's new emperor is too great for them to bear. If he subdues them and ignores them, the Lan family and the four great families are too deeply involved in the new emperor's affairs, and I am afraid it will backfire. At that time, if he does not die in his hands, he will also die under the new emperor's hidden dragon guard.So what's the difference?He will also be accused of being a traitor and traitor.

"The knife is up to the neck, so you are allowed to have a plan to negotiate conditions? If you believe it, crawl over, if you don't believe it, commit suicide!" Feng Jin didn't bother to look at the old Patriarch Lan who was full of calculations under the guise of being loyal to Ye Shi. The tough, growled impatiently.

The old Patriarch Lan suddenly became furious, "Child of the Feng family! You have only grown a few hairs, but your arms are stiff and you don't care about me? What's wrong with me in order to preserve the blood of the family left by my ancestors? You treat me as my blue Is your home the Feng family? If the Feng family hadn't killed your brother last year, wouldn't it be your turn to stand here?"

(End of this chapter)