The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

  Chapter 689 Winner and loser

  Waka's last escape location was near the holy temple.

  The snow lion led people into the holy temple. The sacred and mysterious holy temple in the past is now empty and desolate.

   "Turning back, I didn't find Waka, but I found footprints by the cedar forest in the south."

   "Go after it." Snow Lion took the lead and walked south.

  The subordinate quickly said: "The leader must not do it. The cedar forest is a forbidden area of ​​the holy temple. It is said that it is very dangerous inside. No one who entered survived."

  Snow Lion sneered disdainfully: "The Holy Master is a pretender. If he can deceive the ignorant people, can he still deceive me? What kind of forbidden place? Playing tricks and letting Waka run away, none of you will survive."

  Nan En had asked him to keep an eye on Waka a long time ago, but Waka was very cunning, and he ran away on the eve of closing the net. He couldn't afford to walk around because he couldn't pay Nan En.

  He knows that it is very risky to follow Nan En, but as the saying goes, wealth is found in danger, he can't be a secret leader who will never see the light, he will be a general.

   Only Nan En can satisfy his ambition.

  So this cedar forest, he really wants to make a breakthrough.

  When the subordinates heard this, they stopped talking.

  The snow lion walked into the cedar forest. It was July today. It was a hot summer day, but the cedar forest was very cold. An inexplicable chill climbed up the spine, and the body as strong as the snow lion couldn't help shivering.

  The further you went in, the colder it became. Snow Lion couldn't help but look up at the top of his head.

  The sun is like an illusory shadow, hanging high in the sky, what shines down is not sunlight, but a cold shadow.

  Shendu Kingdom is located in a high latitude area, and the sunlight it receives is very scattered and scarce, but the further you go in, the more profound the feeling of extreme cold.

   It shouldn’t go in anymore, a voice in my heart told me.

  With many years of experience in extreme areas, his physical fitness is beyond ordinary people, and his perception of danger is far beyond ordinary people.

  His sixth sense told him that he should not go any further.

  Just as the heaven and man were fighting in his mind, the trembling voice of his subordinates sounded in his ears, filled with endless fear: "There are... there are monsters...."

  Snow Lion was about to reprimand his subordinates for their gaffes, when he felt a chill rush towards his face, carrying a **** and rotten air.

  The snow lion turned his head and met a pair of green eyes.

   Those are a pair of calm, ferocious, unprovocative eyes, like a hunter staring at a plump prey.

  Snow Lion suppressed the chill in his heart, sneered and pulled out the bayonet in his military boots, grinding his teeth.

   "Little bastard, I am not afraid of you."

  The cold wind is howling, the cedar branches shake off the frost, and the faint sunlight is like the shadow of the ice edge.

  In the snow lion's wide-eyed eyes, a gradually enlarged mass of white snow was reflected.

  A very beautiful snow wolf, without a single hair on its body, beautiful and elegant, but also ferocious like a ghost.

   In the open mouth of You Qi, the exposed fangs can bite off a person's neck effortlessly.

  Blood splattered like red plums blooming in the snow.

  —

  Nan En waited and waited, but there was no news from the Snow Lion, and no news from the White Tiger.

  He deduced repeatedly in his mind, and now the Holy Master is under house arrest by him, and the Silver Armored Guard is almost paralyzed.

The saint cooperated with him to lure Sang Luo away. He had already ordered the most elite navy of the Snow Lion Army to lay a net on the sea. The white tiger then went to destroy the corpses in the name of searching for the saint, and brought back Sang Luo's bones .

  As long as Sang Luo dies, the Three Feathers Army will have nothing to worry about.

  As long as he takes control of the palace, this Shendu kingdom will change from then on.

   What went wrong?

   "General, please stay safe." A gentle and cold voice sounded from outside the palace door, like pearls and jade plates.

  Nan En suddenly looked up.

  A girl in a black cloak walked in slowly.

   Nan En's pupils shrank suddenly, his fingers clasped the golden dragon head on the throne tightly, and the veins on the back of his hands were bulging.

   "You lied to me the whole time."

  The girl shook her head, the hood fell down, revealing a beautiful face.

  Nan En's eyes were tearing apart: "What's so good about Sang Luo, you are really willing to be his queen, I really misunderstood you, and you are also such a power-hungry villain."

The girl's beautiful eyes were cold, "The general's words are wrong. It doesn't matter whether you or Sang Luo are the lord of the country, it doesn't make any difference to me. However, there is a struggle for royal power, and blood has flowed like rivers since ancient times. The people are the ones who are innocent. The spirit of cutting is too strong, he has no people in his heart, and he only cares about his own selfish desires, how can this king be worthy?"

   "Is that Sang Luo worthy? He is just a lowly illegitimate child..."

  "Heroes don't care about their origins. Generals should read more about Hua's history when they have nothing to do. How many emperors and generals all came from humble backgrounds. Has General Nan En forgotten his own origin?"

  Nan En's eyes showed unwillingness: "What good did he promise you, let you help him like this, I promise you ten times and a hundred times..."

  The girl shook her head: "General, don't make the same mistakes again and again."

  After Nan En calmed down, she hooked her lips with a sneer: "You don't know, your mother is still in my hands."

   Seeing the girl's calm eyes, Nan En finally couldn't hold back: "She..."

   "She's fine." Ming Jing said.

   "She saved your life back then. Over the years, you have protected her with your life. The cause and effect of each other have been resolved, and there is no relationship."

  Nan En's face finally changed drastically. He rushed down from the throne and was about to rush out when a guard appeared at the gate of the hall and stopped Nan En.

  Nan En shouted loudly: "Get out."

  Although Tian Wu was already an outstanding talent among the Silver Armored Guards, compared with Nan En, who was known as a titan, he was still a little immature, and he was beaten to the ground in two or three moves.

  Nan En was about to stride away when his shoulder was grabbed by a bare hand. It was obviously weak and boneless, but it seemed to have the power of thunder, making it impossible for Nan En to make any further progress.

   "Looking for death." Nan En suddenly turned around and grabbed the opponent's arm with his hands. The girl flew up and dodged deftly.

  Nan En was aroused full of anger, and fired with full firepower, "Don't think that you are her daughter, so I dare not kill you."

  Tian Wu clutched his chest, watching from the side with fear.

Nan En's combat power can be said to be the first person in the gods. He once had a strong record of fighting against hundreds of people with one manpower. ?

  Tian Wu watched his eyes widen in horror.

  The scene in front of me is a perfect example of using softness to overcome rigidity.

  Ming Jing took a step back suddenly, and touched his numb arm. This Nan En's combat power is stronger than expected, and it will take a lot of effort to take him down.

   Calculating that the time is almost up, she said in a deep voice: "General Nan En, if you want to see her, then come with me, and it will be a perfect ending to your relationship."

   While speaking, Ming Jing glanced at Tian Wu not far away.

  —

   "Master, something is wrong, the saint was taken away by Nan En."

  The ship berthed at the largest port in Guyun City, and as soon as Sang Luo's foot landed on the ground, Xuanwu hurried over to report.

  Sang Luo frowned: "What did you say?"

   Xuanwu appears to be taking refuge with Nanen, but in fact he is a member of Sanglu. His biggest mission this time is to protect the saint.

   It's not the first time that the saint was kidnapped by Nan'en, but Xuanwu knows that the last time it was a play in accordance with the plan, but this time, it's real.

He hardly dared to look up at Sang Luo's face, lowered his head and said, "The saint only brought a guard to the palace to meet Nan En, and later Nan En was enraged and fought with the saint, who lost to Nan En, He was captured by Nan En, and his subordinates have already sent people to search in the palace, but there is no news yet."

  Nan En was the leader of the imperial palace's imperial army when he was young, and no one knew the way of the palace better than him.

   Xuanwu complained quite a lot in his heart. Why did the saint go to see him alone when she knew that she was defeated by Nan En, and even fought him beyond her limits. She was really causing trouble for the king.

   Now it's all right, let's put yourself in it.

  Now the overall plan is in full swing, and the victory is in sight. Because of the saint, who is holding back, the whole game will be lost.

  Sang Luo frowned in thought, and suddenly asked, "Where are Qinglong and Suzaku?"

   Xuanwu was stunned for a moment, the king only let him stare at the saint, not these two people.

   Qinglong and Suzaku are the most trusted people of the Lord. As long as the Lord is sure that the Lord is facing the Lord, these two people will not pose a threat, so Xuanwu didn't pay much attention to them.

  Sang Luo narrowed his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "The plan is suspended, wait for my order."

   After talking, he strode away.

  A young man stepped out of the boat, with neat short hair and a narrow uniform.

   Obviously, what Sang Luo said just now was addressed to this person.

  Looking at the back of Sang Luo striding away, the man tutted his head and shook his head: "The hero is sad about the beauty pass."

   Seeing this person, Xuanwu immediately bowed down respectfully and shouted: "General Jingyu, you have worked hard."

   "Has your lord worked hard? Acting every day, I am tired just looking at it."

  Whale Feather glanced back, and a handcuffed man walked out with his head drooping.

   Xuanwu was very familiar with this person, and couldn't help but sarcastically said: "Baihu, you are so courageous, how dare you follow Nanen to conspire against him."

  Baihu raised his head, narrowed his eyes at Xuanwu, and sneered: "You idiot, I underestimated you."

   Xuanwu cupped his hands in the direction of Sang Luo's departure, with a very respectful expression: "From the very beginning, I have been loyal to the king, and I have never wavered."

  Baihu twitched the corners of his mouth, winner and loser, what else is there to say?

   "Okay, don't be poor here, you two, who is loyal and who is a traitor, your king knows it clearly, take it away."

  Whale Feather waved his hand, and his men escorted the white tiger onto an off-road vehicle.

  Whale Feather lit a cigarette and couldn't help itching: "Isn't the saint beautiful?"

   Xuanwu nodded hastily.

  Looking back at the calm sea, Whale Feather hesitated again and again, and ordered his subordinates: "According to the original plan, we should patrol and patrol, and don't let a suspicious ship go."

   "Subordinates obey."

  Now is an eventful time. In order to prevent Nan En and his accomplices from escaping by boat, the Whale Feather Army has stepped up maritime patrols.

  —

  After Searle was taken down, he was locked up again, but this time the treatment was much better, at least there was food and drink.

  He tore open the bread and stuffed it into his mouth desperately. The image of the elegant prince was gone, and he looked like a starving ghost.

   Until the door of the room was opened again, a man stood at the door against the light.

  Searle shook his hands in fright, and the bread fell to the ground.

  He is like a frightened bird now, any trouble makes him nervous.

   "Prince Searle, I will take you to see your sister."

  Ser immediately stood up, in disbelief: "Are you sent by my sister to save me?"

  The man looked around, his eyes very vigilant: "It is not suitable to stay here for a long time, please leave Prince Sear with me quickly."

  Sear wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and followed this person without hesitation.

  The man seemed to be very familiar with the way to the palace. He led him to avoid the palace guards and exited the palace smoothly through the side door.

  There are guards everywhere on the street, three steps, one post and five steps, one sentry. No matter how stupid Searle is, he knows that something big happened to Shendu Kingdom.

  The man took him to a fisherman's house, and Ser saw Landa crying like a child.

  Landa also wept with joy when she saw Searle, and the siblings hugged each other and cried.

  Landa quickly calmed down and thanked the man: "Master Zhu Yan, thank you very much. If there is an opportunity in the future, I will definitely repay you."

  Zhu Yan said lightly: "This subordinate is only in the name of the saint. If the princess is grateful, thank the saint."

  Of course Randa knew.

  Zhu Yan looked around: "It's not safe here, the saint has already arranged a boat, I'll take you to the pier, you go to Huaguo to take refuge first."

  Landa hesitated for a moment: "How is the saint?"

  Zhu Yan looked cold: "This is not the princess's business."

  Landa pursed her lips, and followed Zhu Yan to the pier. This is the most remote pier in Shendu Kingdom, which was abandoned a long time ago.

  A small passenger boat was quietly parked on the shore.

  Searle ran to the boat without hesitation for a moment.

  Landa turned around and looked at Guyun City under the setting sun, her eyes showing reluctance.

  At this time, she saw a man walking over with a person in his arms.

   It's Qinglong!

  The person in his arms was covered by a cloak, and the face could not be seen clearly, but it was definitely a woman from the figure.

   Qinglong boarded the passenger ship without squinting.

  Landa stared at his back, and suddenly had a guess in her heart.

  At this time, Zhu Yan whispered in her ear: "There is no time, princess, please board the ship."

  Landa looked back again at Guyun City shrouded in the setting sun.

  (end of this chapter)