The moonlight is hazy and the night sky is silent.
Chu Liuxiang rushed back to Luoyang with Lu Xiaofeng who was exhausted and Shi Feixuan who was still in a coma.
The two of them walked towards the mark left by Huamanlou. It was the Yinkui sect. Without any time to think about it, they stepped forward and said, "I am Chu Liuxiang. I wonder if Huamanlou is here?"
The guard at the door looked at Chu Liuxiang and Lu Xiaofeng, and hurried in to report.
Not long after, Huamanlou walked out quickly, followed by a group of women led by Concubine Yan who ran out quickly. As soon as they walked out, they saw Chu Liuxiang and Lu Xiaofeng covered in blood, as well as the unconscious Concubine Xuan in their arms. A little thump.
Concubine Yan stepped forward to catch Shi Feixuan and asked anxiously: "Where is Chang'an? Why didn't Chang'an come back with you?"
Chu Liuxiang's face was full of grief: "Chang'an originally asked us to wait for him at the foot of the mountain, but in the end we only heard Chang'an shouting with all his strength that the great monks and earthly nuns are bullying the small ones!"
"We can't help much, and my sister-in-law is pregnant, so we can only bring her back first and report to you..."
Due to the high-intensity running of Qi along the way, my body couldn't support it, and I collapsed on the ground before I finished speaking.
Hearing this, the girls were so frightened that they backed away and fell to the ground. Tears instantly burst into their eyes. They covered their mouths with disbelief on their faces.
"What? Land gods?"
Concubine Yan's cultivation in the Heavenly Realm exploded out, her murderous intent overflowing from the west, shocking everyone and retreating back again and again.
After calming down, Concubine Yan immediately handed Concubine Xuan to Yan Lingji next to her. She took out a pen and paper and wrote two letters. They handed them to Huan Huan and said, "Immediately find someone to send these two letters to King Qin Ying." In the hands of the government, be quick!”
Wang Yuyan also quickly took out a pen and paper and wrote a letter and handed it to Hanhan: "Sister Hanhan, I am writing a letter to the master. Please send it out for me as soon as possible. The master will be here soon!"
"Okay, I will find someone to deliver the letter as quickly as possible."
The land gods are no longer something they can help, so they can only ask for help like this.
Not long after, Shi Feixuan, who was lying in Yan Lingji's arms, slowly opened her eyes and fainted again after hearing the news about Li Changan.
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Two days later, Ying Zheng looked at the letter sent by Concubine Yan in his hand, fell to the ground, and murmured: "No, Chang'an will not die. Chang'an, you have to wait for brother!"
"Someone, come quickly!"
"I ordered Han Fei to be the envoy of the Sui Dynasty and set off immediately. Our troops of the Qin Dynasty only need to enter Cihang Jingzhai. No matter what the price, Yang Guang must agree!"
"Mobilize 100,000 troops to the Sui border and be ready to enter at any time!"
After issuing the order, another letter was sent to Donghuang Taiyi.
An hour later, a large number of masters from the Yin Yang family, led by Donghuang Taiyi, left in the direction of the Sui Dynasty.
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Three more days passed.
The envoy of the State of Qin, Han Fei, left the Sui Palace. No one knew what they were talking about. He just led Qin's 100,000 troops into the Sui Dynasty and headed towards Chang'an without encountering any obstruction along the way. .
At this time, there was an undercurrent in Chang'an City, and a large number of martial arts people continued to increase, all of whom were ready to come and watch the excitement.
In a dungeon, a man with a chain as thick as Sigen's arm was tied to his body, wearing blood-red tattered clothes, with disheveled hair and an unshaven beard, was lying in the cell.
The man was Li Changan. In order to interrogate the Wushuang Sword Box, Di Ni even broke his western limbs. He had been tortured countless times, but in the end nothing came out, so he had no choice but to lock him up for now. , spend some time every day asking questions.
At this time, Qin Mengyao, carrying a basket and walking lightly, tiptoed to the door of the cell and shouted in a low voice: "Brother Li!"
Qin Mengyao just returned to Cihang Jingzhai a few days ago. She looked at the shaky Di Tiao. After understanding what happened, she realized what had happened. She was worried about Li Changan and would sneak in to visit every day after that.
Hearing this, Li Changan turned his head with difficulty. After seeing the person coming, he said in a hoarse voice: "How dare you come..."
Qin Mengyao took out a key, opened the cell and walked in with a basket. He opened the white cloth covering it and saw several plates of delicious food. He picked up the chopsticks and took a bite of the food and put it to Li Changan's mouth.
Li Changan was not polite, he just opened his mouth and waited to be fed.
While feeding him, Qin Mengyao tidied up Li Changan's messy hair: "He used to be such a good-looking person, but now he has become so ugly!"
"I'll bring a pair of scissors tomorrow to fix it for you, otherwise it will be ugly!"
Li Changan endured the pain and forced a smile: "No need...in case you...you are discovered..."
Qin Mengyao glanced at Li Changan who was still laughing: "Can you still laugh?"
"As long as you don't die, there is hope, right?"
Qin Mengyao pulled back Li Changan's clothes. There were countless wounds on them, old and new, with a look of distress on his face.
"Brother Li, I'm sorry, I can't save you!"
Li Changan chewed the food in his mouth and shook his head slightly.
Qin Mengyao took out a bottle of golden sore medicine from the basket and gently poured the powder inside on Li Changan's wound.
Li Changan frowned: "Hiss... Mengyao... be gentle!"
Seeing this, Qin Mengyao applied the golden sore medicine, blew a breath of fragrant wind from her mouth, and said, "How is it? Does it still hurt?"
Li Changan lay on the ground, feeling the slight breeze blowing through the wound. This feeling was very comfortable.
"Mengyao, sometimes I wonder if you are a honey trap used by the old man?"
Qin Mengyao, who was applying the medicine, paused, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, but it was quickly hidden and returned to normal. He clenched his pink fist and punched Li Changan in the chest.
"I serve you wholeheartedly every day, but I didn't expect you to doubt me. I'm so angry."
"hiss!"
This punch hit Li Changan's wound. Li Changan suddenly took a breath and begged for mercy: "I just said it casually!"
