Peerless Divine Emperor

The 327th chapter of the return to the war

The next day, the sky is clear.

Jing Yunxiao has been sleeping until the sun hangs high, so he wakes up comfortably from his sleep.

As soon as I walked out of the room, I saw Mu Shishi squatting back and forth in front of his house. It looked very anxious. Looking at her languid look, I didn't sleep well last night.

Jing Yunqi probably also knows that Mu Shishi is worried about today.

However, for Jing Yunqi, there is absolutely no need to worry.

Worried that is the case.

Don't worry if it is not like that?

If this is the case, then why bother to worry about it, should sleep, eat, drink, and then raise the spirit, perhaps for the development of things, but also have some benefits.

However, Jing Yunzhen naturally will not go to teach Mu Shi poetry.

The psychological tolerance of people and people is different.

At least, in the eyes of Mu Shi's poems, people like Jingyun, who have never changed their face before the Taishan Mountain collapse, are simply nothing.

Therefore, when I saw Jing Yunyi sleeping and sleeping on the top of the sun, the bed was like a deadly scene, and Mu Shishi almost gave Jing Yunzhen a sigh.

This psychological quality, no one.

After using a beautiful meal, Zuo Qingfeng also appeared in the place where Jing Yunqi and Mu Shishi lived.

"King brother, time is almost up, you can think about it, but you can't go back."

Zuo Qingfeng finally reminded.

"On the road."

Jing Yunyi did not hesitate, and decidedly decided.

Since Jing Yunqi made a decision, Zuo Qingfeng did not say anything more. He arranged Jing Yunqi and Mu Shishi on a carriage, and then let people go to the carriage.

Above the carriage, Jing Yunzhen closed his eyes and raised his spirits. Mu Shishi was very upset.

After an hour, it was at noon, and the carriage suddenly stopped.

"The son, Miss, the God of War is here."

Chevron Road.

Jingyun opened his eyes and walked down the carriage. The Jingyun squat followed, as if he really walked into the Longtan Tiger Cave with Jing Yunxiao. He was very cautious and unnatural.

Jing Yun did not propose to eat before coming to eat, so that Mu Shishi does not have to come over, but Mu Shishi does not agree, Jing Yunyi did not.

A horse-drawn carriage, the carriage galloped away, Jingyun 霄 carried the scene, appeared in the gate of the God of War.

Looking at the three golden characters of the God of War, Jing Yun’s face unconsciously emerged with a touch of excitement.

"This time I will come back, I will get back what I have in War Gods."

Jing Yun’s heart was worried, and then he walked out with Mu Shi’s poem to the Temple of God.

"Stand up, who?"

The iron guards of the two war gods stopped Jingyun.

The days when Jingyun came to the war gods were not long, and before and after the addition, it was only once that Jing Qinglu took them from the main entrance once. The guards naturally did not know him, but the two guards for Jing Yunwei The scenery is very familiar.

The time has changed a lot.

"Master Jing Jing, who are you? How dare you make Jing Shao's young master like this? Are you impatient?"

One of the guards was cold and cold.

This is the first time he has seen Jing Hao so embarrassed, the previous scene, that time, the wind has to rain, the scenery is infinite, why has it been like this, no different from the dead dog.

"Don't you know me? Or, I am Jingyun."

Jing Yun's face is filled with a very light smile.

“Jing Yunhao?”

Both guards were slightly addicted, but soon they seemed to think of something. In time, the expression on both faces was more shocking than the sight of a dead dog.

First, he was shocked by the stirring of the situation, the three forces that did not disturb the peace, even a fifteen or six-year-old boy?

Second, they were surprised that Jing Yunyun had the guts to return to the War God House on this knife-tip wave. Isn't that coming to die?

"Hello, you dare to treat Jing Shao's young master like this? Are you tired of living, and quickly let the young masters of Jingjing, or our brothers will not be polite with you?"

The other guard is obviously more courageous, and seeing Jing Yunzhen dare to speak like this.

Jingyun’s brow wrinkled, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he smiled and said: “Well, you two dog slaves, one bite a young master, but don’t put me in the eye, it seems that I have no prestige in your eyes, right? So, then I will re-establish my prestige."

"Let's talk nonsense, let's just let it go."

The guard was no longer nonsense, and a long gun in his hand smashed toward Jing Yun's head.

Seeing that the long gun was about to fall to the top of Jingyun's head, Jing Yunyi stretched out his right hand at random, and the long gun was so solid in the air.

"As a slave, is it so low in the eyes of the dog? Jing Hao is a young master, isn't I?"

"Hey."

Jingyun slammed hard, the disciple's long gun was interrupted directly in his hand for two halves, then Jing Yunqi volley was a kick, kicked in the guard's abdomen, the guard mourned, the whole person was like a ball, kicked off In the end, he immediately squatted on the gate of the God of War, and the iron gate slammed into a loud bang.

"Who is coming to the God of War to make trouble? Is it because you want to eat?"

A majestic voice suddenly came from the God of War. With this voice, there were two teams in the God of War. Both of these opponents were full of spirits, and the martial arts were not low.

Among them, the middle-aged man with a knife on his face, the man was so fierce, but with the knife marks on his face, the feeling of fierceness became more and more intense.

"who are you?"

Jing Yunyi asked directly from the middle-aged man.

"I am the squad leader of the third squad of the War Gods, Jing Meng. You are so courageous, even the Shenshen government dares to make trouble? I count three times. If you don't leave, then you are ready to accept the torture of my war **** house. ""

Jing Meng slammed the air to make the tunnel.

However, when he finished speaking, he finally noticed the scene that Jing Yunhao was carrying, and suddenly he was eclipsed.

"Jing... King Jing? You... are you Jingyun?"

Jing Meng was shocked by the whole person.

"It’s just a small one. Jing Meng, you are so courageous, even the young masters of Lien Chan’s government dare to stop? Are you still mad? It’s really tired.”

Jing Yun's eyes were cold, and a slap in the face was displayed in an instant. The scene was inevitable, and the left side of the face immediately showed a red-printed palm print.

"Snapped."

The sound is crisp, and the five-pointed Jing Meng, who is in the spirit of the martial arts, flies directly under the slap of Jing Yun's.

When people around you see it, they are all shocked.

At this time, Jing Yunyi said: "You immediately tell Jing Yukong that the old man is not dead. If you want his son's life, he will quickly play the battlefield, and Laozi will test the talent monument."