The white blue bird looked at Chi Lian who had disappeared and clenched his fists.

She must work hard to learn skills and help Uncle Jiang at that time!

The white blue bird who was alone on the island was a little nervous at first, but after a long time, no one paid attention to her, and the white blue bird felt a little bored.

She took off the basket on her back and released all the chicks inside.

These little chicks ran like a joy, rushing around the island.

In the air, Xiao Yinglong and Xiao Fengyi were chasing each other.

Ni Yu was a little shocked when she saw the chicks all over the ground.

The white blue bird also met Ni Yu, and the two got together for a while.

The two are of the same age, and although they have a big figure gap, they still have a common language.

When the White Blue Bird said that he was good at making chicken soup.

The relationship between Ni Yu and Bai Qingniao suddenly heated up rapidly, and the relationship between girls was so subtle.

...

Buzhou Peak.

The red sunset shines the clouds like fire, and the clouds are like burning pieces of paper, blooming with a glorious and charming brilliance.

On the bluestone, the Taoist in a tattered Taoist robe sat cross-legged quietly.

Looking at the sky full of fire, my whole body seemed to be reflected in red.

He has been sitting here for a day and a night.

However, there was no movement in the cave behind Buzhou Peak.

He tried to step into the cave, but was blocked by the terrible murderous intent. Li Sansi had no choice but to sigh.

He knew why the change of "Zhulong" was.

It’s because of that “immortal”!

Li Sansi clenched his fists, his loose hair covered half of his face, and the remaining half of his face was full of loneliness.

He took the flute and gently knocked on the bluestone.

Then he put it on his mouth, and the air flowed, and the sound of a flute resounded melodiously at the top of Buzhou Peak.

Li Sansi felt a little lost.

Thinking back on the little things that happened to the girl Zhulong, I suddenly felt a little reluctant.

"The dragon-raising land, the dragon-raising land... in my opinion, is actually just a cage, a cage that binds and traps you."

"My current strength is not even qualified to get close to you, and I cannot help you break the cage."

"When I become stronger, sooner or later, I will approach you and help you tear this bondage and free you."

Li Sansi said softly as he flute left his lips.

It was as if he was silently swearing something.

Then, he glanced at the dark cave and placed the flute on the bluestone.

Holding the wooden sword, he cleaned the corpse on Buzhou Peak.

Looking back.

Go down the mountain.

Half a day later, he climbed the Buzhou Peak again, held a jar of bamboo leaf green, and placed it on the bluestone.

Smiled.

Li Sansi knocked down the mountain with his sword. This time, he really left. He left with a cool and unrestrained manner. When he returned, he would help Zhulong break the cage.

When he arrived at the foot of the mountain, Li Sansi saw the green cow that was still tied to the distance by him.

He turned over the green cow's back, took the wine pot around his waist, and kept pouring hot wine into his mouth. The figure of the cow and Taoist slowly disappeared into the hazy night.

It took a long time after Li Sansi left.

The flute and bamboo leaf green are quietly placed on the bluestone.

The moonlight shines, making it look a bit quiet.

suddenly.

Inside the dark cave of Buzhou Peak.

A figure with a human head and snake body appeared from the cave.

Near the bluestone, under the moonlight, it gradually turned into the shape of a girl with closed eyes, Zhulong.

Zhulong picked up Zhuyeqing and turned around and wanted to go back to the cave.

However, after taking two steps, it seemed that something had come to mind.

Turning around and taking away the flute, the body gradually disappeared into the darkness of the cave.

...

Tang Xiansheng's convoy rushed his horse and changed several horses at the post station along the way. He ran for nearly a day and a night before finally reaching the imperial capital.

When the morning light shrouded in the clouds stubbornly tore out a ray of light, shining on the mottled city wall full of ancient times.

Tang Xiansheng's convoy slowly entered the imperial capital.

After the rebellion, the imperial capital showed some signs of decline.

Tang Xiansheng's nose moved slightly, as if he could smell the strong smell of blood.

"Did you smell it?"

“It’s the smell of death.”

Inside the carriage, Tang Xiansheng said.

Tang Yimo, who was riding a horse, was slightly stunned. Can you smell this?

In the distance, the iron cavalry is clanging.

The elite army walked and brought the iron blood from the shop.

Tang Yimo narrowed his eyes and his pores were slightly erected.

"Yi Mo, dismount and meet the war gods of our Great Zhou."

Tang Xiansheng smiled.

He lifted the curtain and, under the service of his servants, got off the carriage tremblingly.

Jiang Li was covered in silver armor and had a cold expression. The iron cavalry around him were also extremely cold, carrying an aura of iron blood.

Tang Xiansheng narrowed his eyes, and Jiang Li really had a good way of leading his troops, and he was worthy of being a disciple of the military ranks.

It is rumored that Bai Fengtian led his troops stronger. If Bai Fengtian did not die, Yuwen Tuo would still live. It would be no turn for them in this era.

Even the overlord is not good.

"I heard about General Jiang Li's name for a long time. When I saw him today, I was indeed a mighty and powerful god. It is not as weak as General Bai back then!"

Tang Xiansheng laughed.

However, on the streets of the imperial capital, only his laughter lingers.

Jiang Li had no expression on his face, and his soldiers had no expression on his face.

Tang Xiansheng's laughter gradually subsided, his face looked peaceful, and there was no discomfort.

"I have prepared a great gift to pay homage to Your Majesty, and I have also brought some fine gifts to General Jiang Li. It is not worthy of respect."

Tang Xiansheng clapped his hands.

A servant took a wooden box and came.

Tang Xiansheng opened the wooden box and took out a roll of bamboo slips from it.

"This is a military book written by General Bai Fengtian himself. It records General Bai Fengtian's unique insights and analysis of several tragic battles. I have to observe it several times every night, and I admire General Bai in my heart!"

"Today, I will bear the pain of giving it to General Jiang Li."

Tang Xiansheng smiled.

Jiang Li's gaze instantly fell on the bamboo slips, her pupils tightened and her fists clenched.

What a Tang Xiansheng.

Obviously, he came prepared and knew very thoroughly about everyone in the imperial capital.

This bamboo slip is a gift that Jiang Li can't refuse.

After a long time, Jiang Li let go of his fist, took it gradually, and bowed to Tang Xiansheng.

"Prefect Tang, please do not let Your Majesty wait for a long time."
To be continued...