"Well, don't worry about this, Chongli himself is not guaranteed." Li Yunqing quickly adjusted his mood and gave an order, "General Yun quickly returned to Peicheng to help. Without Chongli and the priest, Chonglin Yuwei was nothing at all."

"Yes." Yun Yong held his fists and took the order, turned around immediately, heading towards the real battlefield.

Rong Jin's hair was a little chaotic by the wind, and she smiled sarcastically: "It seems that even if you smile, you can't cure them, but it made me discover something interesting. It turns out that the young master can use magic... How can you hide such a big thing from us? The young master is not kind."

Looking at Rong Jin's meaningful gaze, Li Yunqing did not answer.

Baili Yi raised his eyebrows and looked at Rong Jin. After a moment, he burst into laughter. Yuehui was so handsome that he was also meaningful: "Rong Jin, you forgot that you had a sorcerer from our Chongjiabao, which caused the second prince to be injured by the sorcerer. How to calculate this account?"

Rong Jin was stunned for a moment, as charming as ever, he chuckled, "Hahaha... I was just joking just now, I didn't see anything, nor did I hear it... Okay, I'll just go to the front line to help the clouds."

After saying that, he turned around, waved his hand, dragged his red robe and went down to the top of the snow-capped mountain.

It was not until the two left that Baili Yi put on Li Yunqing's shoulder, "What were you thinking just now? According to normal times, you wouldn't let Rong Jin get more and more arrogant."

Seeing Li Yunqing's serious expression, he asked in confusion: "Even if the priest was not captured, we will definitely win this battle. Why are you unhappy?"

"I was just thinking that he was afraid he wouldn't believe me anymore." Li Yunqing smiled bitterly.

That smile destroyed all the flowers and trees withered, and the hearts of the disabled turned into ashes.

"You said Chongqing Li..." Baili Yi sighed faintly, stretched out his hand to stroke Li Yunqing's face, with infinite tenderness, "It seems that you really respect him."

Li Yunqing smiled faintly, grabbed Baili Yi's cold hand, "Go back."

"Yeah." Baili Yi replied to her.

The two of them were not saying anything, because they didn't need to say anything, they already knew each other enough.

I also know that the fall of Weizhou City this time, and the style of Chongjiabao has already been in charge, so Chongqing Li is afraid that he will not be spared.

Although Li Yunqing did not commit suicide by himself, he indirectly forced him to death.

Zang Jian finally broke free from the barrier, but he met Chongli who was hanging on the cliff on the way. While he was surprised, he rescued Chongli.

At that time, Chongqing Li said nothing because he saw the defeat of the battle in Zang Jian's eyes.

Zang Jian rescued the eagle from the white wolf's mouth, and Chongli rode the eagle to the battlefield, but what he saw was not the white and clean Chonglin Yuwei who was as white as snow, but the bloody corpse.

While he was heartbroken, he could only follow Zang Jian to leave the battlefield powerlessly.

Li Yunqing went to the cliff and saw the injured white wolf and the disappeared Chongqing Li. She could only regret that it seemed that Chongqing Li's fate was beyond her control...

I wanted to bring Chongqing back to Peicheng, at least I could save his life.

"Helanxun...If it were you, what would you do? He once respected you so much." Li Yunqing narrowed his eyes slightly and recited silently in his heart.

She seemed to be able to see the confused look in Helanxun's eyes in the realm of nothingness, like a lost soul.
Chapter completed!