Text Chapter 1015: Haven’t Seen Enough of You

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After watching Zeng Yifan lead a group of soldiers from the Shenwei Camp to leave, Feng Jixing heaved a sigh of relief, turned around and asked, "Deacon, are you alright?"

Lei Hong's complexion was so bad that he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and the gray hair on the top of his head became much whiter in an instant.

"Big Deacon!"

Zhang Wei and others hurried over.

Lin Muyu also broke free from the animal lock, supported Lei Hong's arm, and said, "Grandpa Lei Hong, are you alright?"

Lei Hong's expression was gloomy, and he said: "Everyone thinks that the two powerful saints in the empire are me and Qu Chu, I'm afraid... the most powerful saint in the empire is Zeng Yifan..."

Feng Jixing said: "Is Zeng Yifan really that strong?"

"Um."

Lei Hong nodded, but smiled again, looked at Lin Muyu and said, "Ah Yu, since His Majesty has pardoned you and Chu Yao's crimes, you can finally gain a foothold in the temple and the imperial capital with your true identity."

Lin Muyu nodded: "Yes! Thank you, Grandpa Lei Hong, and Brother Feng!"

Feng continued to nod and murmured, "I'm afraid this may not be a good thing, why not... I will go to see His Majesty and ask His Majesty to give you the status of Imperial Forest Guard, so that you will think about it if you want to move the Shenhou Mansion, how about it? "

"Can you?" Lin Muyu did not refuse.

Lei Hong shook his head beside him and said: "No, Ah Yu is a rookie in our temple, how can he hand it over to the Imperial Forest Army, no, I won't agree to anything."

Feng Jixing couldn't help smiling: "The chief deacon is really stubborn..."

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Not long after, a group of medical officers from the Department of Spirit Medicine came to treat the injured people in the temple. As a result, Chu Yao also came. When she saw the seriously injured Lin Muyu, her eyes were red.

"What happened?" She asked while helping Lin Muyu wipe the wound with water.

Lin Muyu sat on the stone pier of the temple, grinning while baring her teeth and screaming in pain: "Sister Chu Yao, we don't have to hide anymore, our crimes have been pardoned by His Majesty."

"Oh, really?" Chu Yao smiled happily, but she was a little sullen: "Ayu, you have been fighting and killing all the time. Look at you, how many scars do you have all over your body? Promise me, you will be less Let's fight, okay?"

"Well, if people don't offend me in the future, I won't offend others."

"good!"

On the side, Zhang Wei, who was being healed by another elixir medical officer, looked at the two with an ambiguous expression, and said with a smile: "Lord Lin Muyu is so beautiful, and there is such a beautiful beautiful medical officer to heal him when he is injured." , and it looks so good."

Chu Yao's pretty face turned red in an instant, she glared at Zhang Wei, and said, "You are still so proud after suffering such a serious injury, I see that there is no need to apply the medicine."

Zhang Wei repeatedly begged for mercy: "Don't do it. If I don't apply medicine to this wound, I'm afraid it will get inflamed and rot."

"Hmph, so I can teach you to keep talking!" Chu Yao said with a smile.

Zhang Wei was almost in love with the soul immediately, "Master Lin Muyu, if I have such a good sister, I will definitely marry her as my wife. How can such a beautiful sister make others cheaper!"

Chu Yao's face became even more blushing: "You talk too much!"

Lin Muyu sat on the side, looking at Chu Yao's shy beauty, he was a little tempted, but he knew that he didn't belong to this world, maybe he wanted to leave a little bit, if he couldn't leave with Chu Yao, then why bother her What about the heart?

It's just that this idiot probably won't know that the beauty's heart has already been messed up.

This night was just a rest, and he was seriously injured, so he could only lie down and practice forged keel fragments and spirit veins.

Lying on the bed, looking at the starry sky on the top of the secret room, Lin Muyu opened his eyes wide. The spiritual power of the spirit pulse technique rippled like ripples. One blow, but you also need to concentrate yourself, so at the moment Zeng Yifan stepped into the temple, Lin Muyu tried to attack him with the spirit pulse technique, but unfortunately failed, Zeng Yifan's soul is stronger than him, and the domain is also stronger than him. He is strong, and if he wants to use the spirit pulse technique to fight against such a strong man, he needs a stronger cultivation base.

And today's battle also let Lin Muyu see the power of the Sanctuary in a true sense. Challenge the Sanctuary by a master of the heavenly realm is tantamount to death, because once the opponent's domain is opened, the strong man of the heavenly realm can hardly even move. No chance.

But how far is the sanctuary? No one knows.

After Lin Muyu stepped into the first level of the heavenly realm, she has been stuck at level 60. Cultivation is not that simple, and there are bottlenecks everywhere, so that Feng Jixing, Qin Lei and others are stuck in the first level of the heavenly realm. Breakthrough, such strong people abound, and Lei Hong, Qu Chu and others have also been stuck in the first heaven of the sanctuary for more than ten years without any progress.

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Late at night, Zetian Palace.

A beautiful court lady sat gracefully on the white jade bed, and a delicate drawing board was set up beside her. Emperor Qin Jin waved a brush, and outlined the beauty's expression and face on the white paper stroke by stroke.

Although Qin Jin was the emperor, he was also known as the "holy hand" for his good calligraphy and painting. It is said that the emperor once ordered his relatives to sell his landscape paintings among the people, often at high prices.

It's just that the graceful woman on the drawing board seems to be completely different from the court lady in front of her. The stunning beauty between her brows is not comparable to this court lady. This painting is not like her at all, on the contrary, it is somewhat Qin Yin's charm.

"Squeak..."

The door was gently pushed open, Qin Yin took a pretty stride, came behind Qin Jin to look at the drawing board, and suddenly smiled: "My father is behind my mother again..."

Qin Jin was taken aback, and couldn't help laughing: "Yin, why aren't you asleep?"

"I can't sleep, so I'll come over to see Father."

"Hurry up and go to bed, how can the girl's family stay up so late?" Qin Jin waved his hand, signaling the maid to go down.

Qin Yin smiled slightly: "Father, do I really look like my mother?"

"Well, almost exactly."

Qin Jin looked out of the window with some fascination, and said: "After she left, almost everything that my father has is on you, come on, let my father comb your hair again, and go back to sleep after combing. "

"Um."

Qin Yin sat obediently in front of the bronze mirror, took off the princess laurel crown on her hair, and scattered her long black hair. Qin Jin took the silver comb, looked at her daughter in the bronze mirror, and couldn't help shaking her body. Trembling, he said in a daze: "It's been so many years, it would be great if I could see her again, I'd like to exchange this world for seeing her again..."

Qin Yin's eyes turned red: "Father..."

Qin Jin combed his daughter's long hair slowly, with a doting face on his face, and said: "My Yin has grown up... When you were very young, I was wondering how long my father would be by your side, But Yin has grown up so soon, and is going to marry... There will be another person beside Yin who will love and love you instead of the father."

Tears filled Qin Yin's eyes, she closed her eyes and let the tears flow wantonly.

Qin Jin's palms trembled a little, and he said to himself: "Time flies so fast, you've grown so big in a blink of an eye, I don't know what's wrong, Father...Father always feels that I haven't seen enough of you, You will grow up and get married..."

Qin Yin's fragrant shoulders trembled slightly: "Father, Father...Farewell, I will not marry."

Qin Jin couldn't help laughing: "Don't be silly, even if you are a princess, you still have to marry, otherwise how can we pass on our Qin family's bloodline? Father is just a little emotional... Yin, among the younger generations in the family, you are the most Which one do you like?"

Qin Yin was stunned for a moment, wiped away her tears, and said, "I still don't want to marry anyone, Father, don't ask me, Yin won't marry anyone."

"Stupid words, Qin Lei, Qin Yan, and the sons of King Zhennan, if you fall in love with anyone, your father will give you a marriage. You are already 20 years old, and you married me when your mother was 20 years old. Became a queen..."

"I just don't want to marry, let's wait a few more years." Qin Yin said with red eyes, "I don't like any of Father's people, so I want to stay with Father for a few more years, okay?"

"Silly Yin..." Qin Jin sighed.

At this moment, the eunuch's voice came from outside: "Your Majesty, the commander of the imperial army, Feng Jixing, is asking to see you."

"Let him in!"

"yes!"

Soon the door opened, and Feng Jixing knelt down and clasped his fists, "The last general will see Your Majesty."

Qin Jin smiled slightly: "Commander Feng must have something to do to see you so late, right?"

Feng Jixing nodded, and said: "Your Majesty, half an hour ago, the Marquis Shen led the cavalry of Qianshenwei Battalion to attack the temple."

"What?!"

Qin Jin's body trembled suddenly, and he said, "How is it possible? The Shenhou Mansion and the Holy Palace are the pillars of the empire. How could they fight? What is the result, Commander Feng?"

Feng Jixing said: "When the general arrived, the fighting had stopped, dozens of people were killed and injured on both sides, and the reason for the fight was because the marquis wanted to kill Lin Muyu, so the general asked His Majesty to include Lin Muyu in the imperial guard."

"Oh?" Qin Jin frowned and said, "Who the hell is this Lin Muyu who can make such a recommendation from Commander Feng?"

Feng Jixing raised his head and said: "As far as I know, Lin Muyu is a once-in-a-thousand-year martial arts genius, such a person should be used by the empire, and must not be killed by the gods, so I hope His Majesty can approve Lin Muyu to join the Yulin Guard! "

On the side, the corner of Qin Yin's mouth lightly raised, "Father, do you agree?"

When the daughter said this, Qin Jin lost his temper, and said: "Okay then, I will write a handbook immediately, specially approving Lin Muyu to become a member of the Yulin Guard, Commander Feng, thank you for your hard work."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your permission!"

Then, Feng Jixing looked up at Qin Jin again, and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, the actions of the Shenhou Mansion are getting bigger and bigger, even daring to charge into the temple. Are we going to tolerate them like this? The general feels that there is something wrong with him." If necessary, the 100,000 troops guarding the Cangnan province can be transferred back to the imperial capital to act... The general is willing to do this himself!"

Qin Jin took a deep breath and said: "Zeng Yifan is the pillar of the empire. Currently, more than half of the generals in the major armies of the empire are the former troops of Zeng Yifan. As long as he doesn't overdo it, let him go." After all, once there is a war between Beimo and Nanman, we still need Zeng Yifan to lead the troops to fight, don't we, Commander Feng?"

"But……"

Feng Jixing's sword eyebrows were furrowed.

"It's nothing to worry about. Commander Feng should go to bed early, and come tomorrow morning to get the handwriting."

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

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Turning around and leaving Zetian Temple, starlight fell on Feng Jixing's pure white cloak.

With his hand on the handle of the knife, he looked up at the sky in silence, and then walked alone on the stone path of the main hall. Under the starlight, his figure walking alone seemed a little lonely.

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