Demoness, Where Are You Fleeing To?

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Outside the Capital City God's Temple, the rain was pouring down. After the black fog in the direction of Dasheng Pass dissipated, it started to rain lightly in Nanjing.

Li Yan had to borrow a covered ox cart from the temple to carry his unconscious brother home.

Under the porch at the entrance of the temple, Xue Yunrou and Jiang Hanyun, one with a dazed expression and the other with a blank look, looked at the bullock cart getting further and further away in the rain.

"It's time for us to go back."

It wasn't until the car disappeared from sight that Jiang Hanyun withdrew his gaze: "It just so happens that my father is at home and can help you deal with your injury. With such a big wound like yours, no one in Jinling City can guarantee not to leave any trace except him. Scar.”

Xue Yunrou turned around and said, "Cousin, do you also like Li Xuan? How is the discussion between you two?"

"How could I possibly like him?"

Jiang Hanyun subconsciously retorted: "We didn't talk about it at all! If you mean the last time at Duke Xu's mansion, you were just pretending to be with mother."

But before she finished speaking, she felt a sense of regret in her heart, feeling that she had done something she regretted deeply.

Xue Yunrou was a little surprised, and then she smiled brightly: "Since you said so, cousin, then you can't blame me for my villainous behavior and stealing my love."

Jiang Hanyun suddenly frowned and said, "Yunrou, what do you mean?"

Only then did she remember that when Xue Yunrou asked her if she liked Li Xuan, she had used the word 'ye'.

"I must have fallen in love with him." Xue Yunrou covered her wound and suppressed the severe pain there: "If I must choose a husband for myself in the future, it must be him."

Jiang Hanyun was in a daze: "You like him? Just because he saved your life this time? Do you know what kind of person he was before?"

She thought this was too hasty, right? I also felt inexplicably irritable.

"Of course I know. My aunt asked me to check his personality. He used to be really ridiculous, but I think he is really good now. Since he can be recognized by Zhengqi Song, it also shows that he has really changed."

Xue Yunrou asked again: "Isn't the reason to save my life enough? That's right. If you don't experience that moment of uncertainty about life and death, and your life hangs by a thread, cousin, you will never understand my feelings. At that time, he stood up in front of me , risk your life for me. I want to ask, among all the girls in the world, who doesn’t like such a husband?”

Jiang Hanyun was speechless. After a long time, she shook her head and said, "I hope Yunrou won't regret it in the future."

"I don't know if I will regret it in the future, but at this moment I am sure of my feelings."

Xue Yunrou looked at Jiang Hanyun with burning eyes: "Even if you regret it, cousin, I won't let you go."

Her expression was as if she was declaring war on her cousin, and her aura was breathtaking: "I am not like you, my cousin. Since I have fallen in love with him, I must use all methods to catch him firmly!"

At this moment, the girl's heart seemed to have crossed a certain threshold. Then, all the raindrops within a hundred feet of the surrounding area were blocked by a force and could only hang in mid-air, unable to fall.

There was even a trace of electricity that spread out from the ground under the girl's feet. It was like thick thunder snakes swarming in all directions.

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When the oxcart just left the Capital City God's Temple, Li Yan was actually looking at the two girls through the car window.

It wasn't until he could no longer see Li Yan that he asked Tingtian Mastiff: "May I ask General Tingtian, have these two fallen in love with my stupid brother?"

"Without my master's permission, I cannot peek into people's minds at will." Tingtian Mastiff hesitated, and then asked: "What do you think, Your Majesty?"

"I'm not sure about Captain Jiang, who is known as 'Blood-Hand Shura', but I think he likes the other one very much."

Thinking of Miss Xue's origins and net worth, Li Yan couldn't help but feel a little sad: "My younger brother, I didn't expect to be quite lucky."

This Miss Xue is the only close descendant of the world-famous heavenly martial artist. Her uncle is also a famous master in Jiangnan and a famous doctor in the world. In addition, her family still has hundreds of millions of wealth to inherit.

It seems that his younger brother has great hope of living a soft life in the future.

"That should be it."

Listening to the Tianmastiff talking, he suddenly felt slightly moved and looked in the direction of the car door. I don't know when a person stood there. He was obviously short in stature and stooped, but he gave the impression of being extremely majestic.

And this person's eyes were locked on Li Xuan.

"Father!"

"Lord Chengyibo!"

Li Yan and Tingtian Mastiff spoke at the same time, but Li Chengji ignored them. He walked directly to Li Xuan's side, pressed Li Xuan's wrist pulse and began to sense his physical condition.

After a long time, Li Chengji asked Tingtian Mastiff: "Is what General Tingtian said to my son before true?"

Li Yan had already sent him a message before, telling him the reason why Li Xuan was injured and unconscious.

"It's absolutely true, no exaggeration at all!"

Listening to the sonorous words of Tianmastiff, his expression was calm: "He did turn the "Song of Righteousness" into a battle armor, and he did fight against evil spirits for a long time, and almost single-handedly broke the formation of Taishan Mansion Monarch Sacrifice. And as strong as Yuan Zhou, all We cannot let him succumb. Sir, you should be able to feel the awe-inspiring meaning in his body. Even if he is unconscious, his will is still tenacious."

It then sighed: "I have to say sorry. When I got him involved before, I never thought it would be like this."

"What are you apologizing for?" Li Chengji waved his sleeves generously, then patted Li Xuan's shoulder and laughed heartily: "My son is so strong! You are indeed my son, Li Chengji. I know that, always One day, Xuan'er will make me proud of him!"

"I can feel his unyielding pride."

At this time, Qiu Qianqiu also walked in. He also looked at Li Xuan with admiration and relief: "As expected of Shi Yu's child, this righteousness is enough to make his grandfather feel happy under Jiuquan .”

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At the same time, in the Nanjing Imperial College located at the foot of Jilong Mountain, the Imperial College Prime Minister Shen Jiang looked confused and excited as he hurriedly walked into a prison building located on the east side of this huge university.

In this extremely simple house, with nothing but a desk and a bookshelf, a middle-aged man in Confucian robes was sitting cross-legged in front of a lamp, holding a book and reading attentively.

It wasn't until he felt Shen Jiang's aura approaching that he put down the book with a frown: "What? The Dasheng Pass side couldn't stop it?"

Before he finished speaking, the middle-aged scholar noticed that Shen Jiang did not look anxious or panicked. There was another reason for his rapid breathing.

"It was blocked. Before the two Lord Siye rushed over, Dashengguan had calmed down. It was the master invited by the capital city god who suppressed Chen Han's 300,000 ghost army. It is said that this time, all The City God took advantage of the situation, and even the place connecting the Yin and Yang realms was sealed."

As he spoke, Imperial Prime Minister Jian Cheng placed a volume in front of the middle-aged man in Confucian attire: "I am here for another matter. Lord Jijiu, look at this copy of "Song of Righteousness"."

"Um?"

The middle-aged man in Confucian clothing had already sensed something unusual about this scroll. He slowly unfolded the scroll, and then he saw the writing inside. At this time, silver-white lines appeared, and he could feel it when he touched it with his hand. a certain temperature.

The middle-aged man in Confucian uniform couldn't help but be moved: "When did this happen?"

"When I discovered it, it was just a moment ago. The people in the library informed me immediately. At that time, these words were still pale gold, and the temperature was scorching, and it was hot to the touch."

The Prime Minister of the Imperial Academy, Shen Jiang, spoke in a trembling voice, apparently suppressing his excitement: "This is a happy event! The original copy of "Song of Righteousness" that Duke Wen Zhonglie had lost for hundreds of years has actually reappeared! This is a grand event in our Nanjing literary world! The official thought that , our Imperial College should return the original copy of "Song of Righteousness" to this prison."

The middle-aged man in Confucian uniform glanced at him but did not answer, and continued to sense and understand the handwriting. After a long time, there was a slight smile in his eyes: "Wen Zhonglie had his own arrangements for the whereabouts of the original copy of "Song of Righteousness". What do you do with it? But this man, who inherited the awe-inspiring righteousness of Lord Wen Zhonglie, took the "Song of Righteousness" I’m quite interested in people who are brought out of the underworld.”

Shen Jiang couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and asked with some confusion: "What does offering wine mean?"

"This man's majesty is like that of the Emperor of Tang Dynasty, who is upright, unyielding and unrivaled. He is in the same lineage as Wen Zhonglie Gong, but he is not a disciple of Confucianism."

The middle-aged man in Confucian clothes pointed with his finger on the "Song of Righteousness": "How can such a bead be left outside the Confucian school? If you can lead it in front of you, teach you carefully, and teach you carefully. In the next hundred years, I will be a Confucian scholar. We don’t have to worry about having no successors, this is the right thing we should do.”