Chapter 213: Reunion

(PS: Zhang said recovery, everyone will come back soon, want to die you!)

Lingxu doesn't know the specific situation. He is only as a master of the country, and has obtained the first step of the subordinate Taoist technique to spread the word.
Almost as soon as Qin Yi left Wandao Xiangong for big work, Nanli had an accident. Li Qingjun guarded his little niece and fled to the north without even an army. At this time, the Dagan border had just passed, about the way to Longyuan City, and the rest of the situation was clueless.
The large staff were so vast that they didn't know how long it would take them to get here. Qin Yi could wait. They sacrificed their handkerchiefs anxiously and rushed to respond.
This change is really unexpected.
I left Nanli at the end of December, and now at the end of July, it's only half a year to be full. Before leaving, Nanli was very tired, but the foreign enemies had been eliminated. Li Qingjun's military power was firmly held, and he was subdued from top to bottom. There was no problem inside. After extermination of the Western Wasteland, a large amount of grain and money was seized, which also eased the dilemma of the Nanli bombing. Afterwards, as a suzerain, Daqian generously rewarded many craftsmen and animal husbandry breeds.
And Li Qingjun is full of responsibility and inherits his elder brother ’s will to strive for governance. This seems to be a scene of a country that is about to recover. How could somehow have reached the point of fleeing alone for half a year?
Moreover, this is a sudden change. Dagan didn't get any news at all. He didn't even receive a request for help. Suddenly it was like this.
It is inexplicable!
"Awesome, can you guess what happened?"
"I don't know." Tassel calmly said: "I think you should be happy rather than anxious."
Qin Yi pursed her lips. He knew that his magical thoughts had never concealed tassels. In theory, he should really be secretly happy. But he can't really be so cold-blooded, he can really cheer for it.
In any case, it is also a country where Li Qingjun has exhausted all his strength to protect, and it is impossible to imagine how painful she was at this time. Moreover, her escape at this time does not mean she is out of danger. Most of them are still in a huge crisis. How can she not be in a hurry?
"It's useless to be anxious anyway." Tassel continued: "Your current strength has already crushed the area, no matter whether it is someone usurping the throne, or whether the western wasteland is making trouble, it's something that you can solve within a few minutes Helping her return to the country is easy. You need to think about it instead—whether it should be solved. "
Qin Yidao said: "In any case, I have to agree to her safety before saying anything else."
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The large frontier army sent a team of escorts to Li Qingjun and the little king north, and the general quietly looked at Li Qingjun next to him, and his heart jumped and dry.
Thousands of troops returned south, showing off like "The Queen of Regency South, Princess Zhaoyang" is a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old, and is as beautiful as a fairy, but the entire border city thinks it is this group of people Blowing cowhide. Have n’t you seen the boudoirs, how beautiful women can you produce in a small country with counties? What's more, I heard that the Regent Queen is a leading warrior. It would be good if it wasn't big five or big three.
Even if it's not bragging, it's because the identity has added aura, and a passerby sitting in that position will probably be considered beautiful.
This is the consensus of the executives.
As a result, this personal meeting instantly subverted the impression of the border troops.
Li Qingjun, a soft-armed silver gun, embraced a child and came to the horse in full blood. Without a helmet, a simple tall ponytail is capable and refreshing, blood stained with fair skin, but surprisingly even more poignant. The remnant sun behind him was like blood, the sound of a horseshoe shattered, countless smoke and dust swept behind him, reflecting the demise of a country. The sad picture was deeply imprinted in my heart.
Entering the border city, wipe off the blood stains, as if the entire border city is brightened. They did n’t really think that this princess was really so beautiful. The soft armor could n’t stop the beautiful silhouette and slender legs. The awe-inspiring eyes were full of fierceness. It was a beauty of youth and heroism. Temperament.
Holding her baby and looking down, she instantly turned from a brutal blood to a sad feeling, which could break the hearts of thousands of soldiers.
For who escorted them northward, several generals almost fought.
Could this rescue of charcoal in the snow be won by the goddess?
But it ’s hard to think about it. If she wants to return to the country, she will use the power of her great efforts, maybe she will commit to a prince ...
The general thought of this and sighed in his heart.
When he was distracted, he heard Li Qingjun suddenly clear his voice, the silver gun was like electricity, and went straight to the sky.
When he looked up, it was a strange black bird that was swooping down. All the strange birds had four eyes and sounded like a gong and stinging the eardrum.
The spear sharply broke the demon wind and stabbed one of the strange birds' wings, bringing up messy flying feathers.
The general responded at this moment, and said sharply, "Let the arrow!"
A rush of arrow rain was scattered by the demon wind, and the strange birds swooped down and instantly turned their horses.
Li Qingjun looked solemnly to protect the child, rushing from left to right, spears were raised, and the strange birds that had swooped down on the ground one after another, bringing up the rain.
The general found out that the most powerful team of this "escort princess" is the princess herself ...
Is this still a princess?
But her heroic and awe-inspiring eyes also showed deep exhaustion, and the guns did not show their due strength. She is too tired.
Day and night to protect the children to escape, before this is not only to deal with these strange birds, heaven has no place to fall. Fortunately, after a lot of hard work, the monsters on the land were blocked by the border city ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Only these strange birds could be chased.
What is gratifying is that the child in her arms is crying and noisy, and watching her quietly with her big eyes is her biggest source of motivation.
She didn't want to stay in the border town, otherwise the monsters would only attack the city in desperation and harm others in vain. As long as they escape, the monsters outside will not attack, and will only let these strange birds fly in to chase, and their goal is only themselves.
Until now, she still kindly did not want to involve others.
"Chi!" Li Qingjun drove the horse, and the silver gun pierced the chest and abdomen of a strange bird, carrying it for dozens of feet, slinging heavily on the roadside tree.
Borrowing horsepower, that is to say, her true energy has been exhausted.
The strange bird behind threw away the army, and the roaring and dancing sound came chasing.
Li Qingjun retired, and Jade's hand tightened the gun body, just about to have another puncture.
Suddenly there was a violent gang of air in the air, and a huge stick-shaped gang of gas was solidified to the naked eye, like a giant mountain falling from the sky, suppressed in the center of the battlefield.
A large group of strange birds chased no room for a squeak, and was crushed by this huge gang of gas, making all the fuss.
The familiar figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and he grabbed a strange bird with a leaky net. With a big hand, he twisted the neck of the strange bird. Even if he only saw his back, Li Qingjun could feel the soaring rage in front of him.
"dead!"
The figure flickered, and several strange birds who were about to flee were easily caught up, one by one, all knocked into meat sauce.
The battlefield was silent, and even the large army was stunned by this person's outrage.
Li Qingjun stared blankly at his back, and all the strength he had condensed was dissipated, almost unable to grasp. There was boundless joy and serenity in my heart, and there were thousands of words reaching the throat. After all, it only turned into a soft whisper: "Qin Yi ..."