Occupying The Mountain To Be The King, Forcing The Queen To Be The Oppressor Of The Camp!

Jiang Qi'an looked stunned, and turned his head to look at the old man next to him who looked like he was going to die, his face full of doubts.

Predecessor?

Does Han Zhaolin know this person?

When Old Dao Huangling heard Han Zhaolin's words, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

This kid is actually a prince?

It can't be the prince of the Ming Dynasty, right?

Thinking like this, Huang Ling couldn't help but widen his eyes.

The prince of the Ming Dynasty actually appeared in such a place, and this prince was favored by that senior.

That senior can't be the ancestor of the Ming Dynasty, right?

Han Zhaolin looked dazed at this time.

What's going on with these two?

General Ben shouted that you wouldn't have heard it, would you?

Looking at the two people who were staring at each other there, Han Zhaolin frowned.

I wondered what the relationship between Jiang Qi'an and Huangling Lao Dao was.

When did the prince get involved with this kind of senior?

The three of them had a lot of thoughts in their minds for a while.

Han Zhaolin couldn't help this situation and shouted again.

"Seniors, princes..."

, put the old Huangling in front, which is also a last resort.

Although the imperial power is powerful, in front of powerful immortal cultivators, it is really nothing.

It's ugly.

The Ming Dynasty in its heyday was nothing in the eyes of this senior.

Jiang Qi'an and Huangling Lao Dao came back to their senses at the same time.

Huang Ling Lao Dao nodded slightly, and did not say much, at this time, he still had some dislike for Han Zhaolin and the others.

This group of people was ordered out by that senior, and he wanted to treat this person in a friendly manner.

No way!

Jiang Qi'an nodded, his temperament changed, and a faint imperial temperament was expressed.

"General Han, why did Grandpa let me go back?"

Han Zhaolin glanced at Huangling Lao Dao, then looked at Jiang Qi'an

, and said, "Prince, the Ming Dynasty still has a chance to regain thousands of miles of territory at this time, and what is missing is a young emperor."

"Huang Taizu is an old man, and he is too old to be qualified for that position."

"Looking at the entire Ming Dynasty, only you can be qualified for this position at this time."

Jiang Qi'an nodded, although his mind was still a little confused, he didn't ask anything more.

The situation of the Ming Dynasty, Grandpa Tai will definitely know better than him.

Since Grandpa Tai asked him to go back to the throne, he should take that responsibility no matter what!

He was the guise of the Ming Dynasty and the last prince.

If you don't choose to leave, that's a different story.

But at this time, he has already left Luoxia Mountain and left Luoxia Village, so he Jiang Qi'an must return to the Ming Dynasty.

Go back to where you belong.

For him, Luoxia Mountain is just a place full of joy in life.

In Luoxia Village, there are people he is nostalgic for, and there are people he is grateful for.

Looking back at Luoxia Mountain, his eyes looked at the place of Luoxia Village, his vision was blocked by the mountains and forests, and he couldn't see far at all.

But Jiang Qi'an could feel that there were two pairs of eyes watching him.

Smile widely.

Turning back to Han Zhaolin beside him, he said

, "General Han, let's go."

"Yes, Prince!"

Han Zhaolin answered, turned around and returned to the barracks, and ordered the camp to return to the DPRK.

It didn't take long for the army to be packed, and unlike when they came, there were two more people in the group when they returned.

The prince Jiang Qi'an, and a senior who does not know the depths of cultivation.

Although this senior looked a little wrong at this time, Han Zhaolin didn't care.

At this time, there was a faint smile on his face.

The Ming Dynasty may really be saved!

.........

With Jiang Qi'an's departure.

The news that Han Zhaolin led the army to leave Luoxia Mountain also spread in Luoxia Mountain.

Originally, the relationship between Flying Dragon City and Sky Eagle City was still somewhat relaxed, but in an instant, they fell into a state of incompatibility.

Xu Feilong was still as usual, standing outside the city wall as soon as he finished eating at dawn, his eyes looking in the direction of Sky Eagle City.

Meng Tianying, as usual, stood on the wall of Sky Eagle City, looking at Xu Feilong not far away.

The two looked at each other from afar, which seemed to have become a habit.

The people under the hands of both sides were already surprised by this scene.

A lot of the time, I look at the two of them with the expression of looking at the two fools.

And they are not to blame for it.

It's really these two people....

That's hard to put into words.

It's a siege war!

The two of you, as the leaders of both sides, are staring at each other like child's play every day.

Alas....

It's all tears when you talk too much~!

.........

Zhao Dong also breathed a sigh of relief when he looked at the Flying Dragon City where the city wall was restored to its original state.

Since Liu Changming brought back an army of more than 1,000 people in Luoxia Mountain.

Zhao Dong was scared half to death at the beginning.

Looking at the broken city wall, I was extremely worried, for fear that the other party would come to attack Flying Dragon City.

In that case, he, Zhao Dong, could only flee for his life alone.

Fortunately, everything went smoothly and did not cause any worries in my mind.

At this time, listening to the news that the army had left Luoxia Mountain, a smile appeared on his face for the first time in a long time.

However, at this time, Zhao Dong did not dare to relax.

Judging from the information he had received, the person who attacked Flying Dragon City that day would definitely not be the army of unknown origin.

On the contrary, Zhao Dong is more inclined to Luoxia Village in his heart!

In Flying Dragon City, it can be said that the one who has the deepest deal with Luoxia Village belongs to him Zhao Dong.

Zhao Dong has always had a trace of suspicion in his heart, the person who attacked Flying Dragon City that day was the person from Luoxia Village!

At this time, looking at the walls of Flying Dragon City, Zhao Dong had an idea.

Fortify the walls of Wyvern City!

As soon as he said it, Zhao Dong immediately ordered that without affecting the operation of Flying Dragon City, a part of the people would be sent over to strengthen the city wall.

.........

In Luoxia Mountain, it seems that the former calm has fallen again.

If you want to say that life is the most leisurely, it still belongs to Luoxia Village.

Luoxia Village, which has not been affected by a cold winter, has gradually matured in the fields at this time, and everyone's face is filled with a heartfelt smile.

Jiang Qi'an's departure did not have any impact on Li Dapeng's life.

As he himself said.

Jiang Qi'an didn't belong here, he was just a passer-by in Luoxia Mountain, and he should have left a long time ago!

After a few days, the people of Luoxia Village seemed to have forgotten that there was such a teenager in the cottage.

Li Dapeng's life has also become idle.

Every day, I would wake up at sunrise, and most of the time I would get up directly and come to the small courtyard to practice.

Of course~

Occasionally, I will get out of bed.

On weekdays, he will also go out hand in hand with Luo Qinghuan to hang out, relax, and hunt.

It's a comfortable little life.

At night, the courtyard door was closed, and Luo Qinghuan worked hard to give birth to a child.

Life is leisurely, so uncomfortable.

The dead chicken in the middle has become a tyrant in Luoxia Village, except for Luo Qinghuan, the wife of the owner of the village, who can handle it, and thinks that no one is afraid.

At this time, he was raising his chicken's head and dragging eight steps to patrol his territory.

Of course~

that's just what it thinks.

In fact, the people in the cottage never took this chicken seriously.

If it weren't for Li Dapeng's raising, I don't know how many people would have mutilated its chicken.