This time in the Yangguan battle, it was impossible for the Uighurs to not send anyone to watch. Li Xian had to be careful of the other side taking advantage of the situation.

Not to mention Nangong No. 1, after confirming that Yangguan was safe, he pretended to have two jars of wine with Li Ye, and said that he was feeling uncomfortable all over. He was afraid that his injuries had worsened and he had to go back to Shouchang County to take care of his children.

Before leaving, he did not forget to specifically remind Li Ye not to come and disturb him from recuperating from the war. He planned to take care of him for a year or two.

Li Ye of course expressed his sneer at this behavior.

After the Guiyi army and the monks returned to Yangguan, they learned that Li Ye had already left Fuyi. The team, which was originally smiling and making a big victory and a big victory, gradually became quiet.

I don’t know who led the head. The cavalry dismounted, the infantry stood up, the monks dressed up, all facing the east, saluted solemnly, and said, “Greatly send your highness to you!”

At the broken Blood Fire Pass, inside and outside the border town with yellow sand stained with blood, voices rang out one after another, and they said, "Greatly send your highness to you!"

The soldiers who fought for the rest of their life rang their breasts, and the wounded men who were recuperating in the military camp were helped to get out of bed. The monks who came from Dunhuang, Shouchang and even Guazhou stood up from meditation, looked east together, shouting: "Greatly send your highness!"

The sound spread across the border, forming waves in the desert, and eventually gathered into a sound pillar that soared into the sky and went straight to the sky.

Everyone is solemn, everyone is serious, and it can even be said that everyone is enthusiastic and everyone is pious.

At this moment, they respectfully gave away King An.

But everyone knows that at this moment, what they are coming is the Tang Dynasty that is about to stand once again as a towering giant.

The glory of the prosperous Tang Dynasty will once again be like sunlight, shining today's border town into the heartland of the country.

......

When Li Ye returned to Pipa Mountain, he found that the war here had ended.

King Qi was sitting on a big rock on the top of the mountain, and was wounded by Song Jiao. He grinned in pain, and even his eyes were thrusting.

Suddenly, he noticed that a great monk approached and looked up and saw Li Ye and others flying over. King Qi seemed to have swallowed a fairy pill. He immediately raised his chest and looked up without looking sideways. Not only did he stand up straight, his legs spread apart and stepped on the ground, sitting in the domineering posture of the Great Horse Golden Sword, and his spirit instantly returned to its peak.

The changes in King Qi's posture and temperament were naturally seen by Li Ye, and he felt funny in his heart, but he did not show any sign of it on his face.

When he came to King Qi, Li Ye leaned over and stretched out his hand to see how King Qi was injured. He was simply knocked off his claws by the other party.

"It's just some skin injuries, what's so good about it!" King Qi said that he was as strong as a bull, and a mere small-scale initiation was not worth mentioning, and Li Ye didn't have any nerves at all.

Of course, Li Ye didn't do it, so he simply squatted in front of King Qi, stretched his neck, and his eyes were almost pressed to the other party's ribs that were still bleeding a little.

Staring at it hard, he stubbornly stretched out his fingers and poked the other party's wounds, feeling whether the other party's ribs were broken.

"Oh!" King Qi was in pain, and pushed Li Ye's hand away, and said angrily: "It's okay to say it, it's okay, why are you touching it?"

"It's okay, why are you?" Li Ye sighed, "Okay, okay, I won't look at it. Although it hurts the bones, it doesn't endanger the internal organs. It's God's eyes open." Having said that, I still poked my fingers elsewhere, wanting to confirm my judgment.

Song Jiao couldn't bear to watch it anymore and looked angry: "You two big men, why are you pulling and pulling? Come on, I'll give you the medicine, and you can give it to King Qi!"

As he said that, he threw all the plasters and cloths in his hand to Li Ye, snorted coldly, turned his head and left angrily.

King Qi was so ashamed that he dared to look up when Song Jiao said something.

When she was wounded, Song Jiao found out that she was not a man, which made Song Jiao both startled and angry - Li Ye never mentioned such an important thing to her! Song Jiao said this on purpose just now, and it was clearly a squeezing them. It was all about your dog and a man and a woman.

In fact, the wound was almost wrapped by Song Jiao, and there were only some fragmentary finishing work left. In the resentful eyes of the eldest son Siming, Li Ye fully demonstrated the tenderness of the iron man, and carefully completed the finishing part bit by bit.

"That... Oh, by the way, the reason why we were able to defeat the Shimen army successfully was that the monks united and fought for their own good was one thing. In addition, the old monk Wukong also made a lot of efforts. He gathered a large number of Shimen monks from somewhere, and at the most tragic battle, he raided the Shimen army from the flanks."

King Qi is very uncomfortable now and is in a panic and he is also in a panic way, which means to cover up his guilty nature.

Song Jiao already knew her identity, so she felt that the eldest son Siming had seen through her. Facing the resentful eyes of the two girls, her eyes were evasive everywhere, but she didn't dare to look at them. Gradually, her face turned red to her earlobes and she was so beautiful.

King Qi continued in a disorderly mood: "That, oh, by the way, Wukong, this old bald donkey has some skills. He disappeared from the beginning of the war. I... I thought he had run away, but I didn't expect him to attack the Shimen army.
Chapter completed!