On this day, the frightened Miss Xiangfu drank two more drinks and made an appointment with Meng Jiang on how to contact her in case of accidents in the future.

Meng Jiang even patted her little hand and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, sister, I'm afraid my elder brother has already thought of a way out for you."

She was smart and knew in her heart that since her eldest brother did not arrange for her to go home, it might also have something to do with the Miss Xiangfu in front of her.

Perhaps, my eldest brother will teach me more skills and guide me to a better place.

It's hard to say that she still has to teach the lady in front of her how to practice, just like her elder brother taught her.

Thinking of this, Meng Jiang couldn't help but exclaimed: "The most proud thing in Meng Jiang's life is meeting his eldest brother and sister."

Miss Xiangfu sighed and said, "Speaking of which, why am I not like this?"

If Li Xiuyuan hadn't escorted her to the Great Wall, she might have been killed by those bandits and killers on the way.

Young Master Su did not say anything, but at this moment he thought about what Zhang Liang said on the day he left the imperial city, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

I thought to myself: "Is it possible that the shopkeeper of this wine shop is a god?"

That night, when the newly appointed city lord of Mingyue City saw the black-clothed guards brought by Li Hu, the seven identity plates, and the memorial written by His Highness the Crown Prince.

He was so frightened that if His Highness the Crown Prince got into trouble at the Great Wall, he, the new city lord, would probably be implicated as well.

The next day, early in the morning, the city lord's palace sent a team of dozens of guards to escort the injured man in black, along with the prince's evidence and memorial, all the way to the imperial city.

Moon Branch King City.

It was almost late autumn, and when Mrs. Yan was thinking about whether to go out of the city to see the little tiger in the grotto, her confidant maid walked in.

Looking at her, he said nervously: "I heard that the king sent dozens of people to the grotto to capture Xiaohu and Mr. Huyan Hua'er, who was leading the team. They went there for three days and no one came back alive."

When Mrs. Yan heard this, she couldn't help but exclaimed: "How did they know that Xiaohu and Mr. went to the grotto outside the city?"

The maid thought for a while and replied softly: "It should be that Xiaohu was seen by the guards when he was leaving the city, right?"

Mr. Yan nodded when he heard this and replied expressionlessly: "They are looking for death. You must know that sir is not someone to be trifled with."

At this moment, she couldn't help but think of those guys who followed her all the way to this small courtyard that night and tried to cause trouble for her, but in the blink of an eye, they were killed by her husband with a sword.

These guys didn't give up and led a large group of people to follow them to the grotto to cause trouble.

Now it's better. They were all left in front of the grotto by the master to make fertilizer on the wasteland. I'm afraid they will never see the king again.

Thinking of this, Ms. Yan couldn't help but smile coldly and said lightly: "Don't pay attention to them. Just be careful not to be followed when you go out."

The maid nodded and whispered back: "Madam, don't worry, we have circled a few times to make sure no one is following us before returning here."

Mrs. Yan thought about it and smiled lightly: "That's good. Let them know that there is a world outside the world and there are people outside the world. If they suffer a few more times, they will naturally learn to behave."

The maid thought for a while and asked: "Would you like to send some food to the young man and the gentleman in the grotto?" After so many days, it seemed to the maid that the two of them had eaten up all the dry food they had brought with them.

Mrs. Yan shook her head: "If such a big thing happens, we should not go out of the city, and we should go out less often in the city." Mrs. Yan smiled lightly, thinking that we can slowly watch the fun next time.

In her opinion, even King Chanyu's thousands of troops would not be able to do anything to the gentleman practicing in the cave.

Not to mention that his son is now learning from his teacher and is his precious disciple.

When the maid heard this, she smiled like Hua'er. Although she knew that someone would come to trouble them, she just thought that Mr. Xiaohu and Mr. Huyan in the grotto actually killed Huyan Hua'er's team.

Suddenly I felt that the grievances I had suffered over the years were nothing, after all, I was still alive.

Mr. Yan thought for a while and couldn't help but whisper: "Since they don't know whether to live or die, let's go to the grotto to see what a real monk is."

The maid chuckled: "I didn't expect that Xiaohu would meet Mr., it's really incredible."

…

Sure enough, King Shanyu who was in the palace was angered. He couldn't bear it anymore. He looked at the military advisor Jin Buhuan and shouted: "None of Huyan Hua'er and the others came back alive?"

In his opinion, Huyan Hua'er was already a rare foundation-building monk in the Xiongnu Dynasty. How could he say that he was gone and that he was gone?

Jin Buhuan sighed, frowned, and replied softly, "If my guess is correct, that man from the Central Plains should also be a practitioner."

Thinking about the day when the Golden Palace was struck by lightning, and then an explosion sounded over the dynasty, Jin Buhuan, as a military advisor, couldn't help but feel worried.

He looked at King Shan Yu and said, "Your Majesty, please be patient. Don't anger God and then send down thunder from the gods."

As a military advisor, Jin Buhuan believed that the divine thunder was just an accident. It must have been a punishment thunder sent down by heaven to warn King Shanyu not to go too far.

After all, Xiaohu is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, and he still is, and the King has no intention of abolishing his status.

Tiger poison does not eat seeds, so what they did was indeed a bit excessive.

When King Shan Yu heard this, he couldn't help frowning and said coldly: "Is it possible that the people we sent out died in vain? There is no need to pursue it. Do I, the king, still want to do it?"

As a king and a father, Touman never thought of driving his wife and son to a dead end, but there was an uneasy guy beside him.

For a long time, the affairs between several women became more and more intense. Finally, Yan simply left the palace with Xiaohu. Now, as the king, he didn't even have any face.

No matter what, he had to find some situation for himself before he could stop.

Jin Buhuan nodded helplessly and replied: "This time, who does the king plan to send to the grotto to invite His Royal Highness back?"

The scheming Jin Buhuai was very smart. As long as the king did not depose the prince, Xiaohu would be the prince of the Xiongnu dynasty, and Yan would be the queen of the dynasty.

Even if the women in the inner palace don't want to, they have to suffer helplessly. It's none of his business?

"How about the military advisor leads the team?" King Shanyu raised his head and tapped his fingers lightly on the table.

Jin Buhuan lowered his eyes and asked calmly: "Originally, I am afraid that I will die at the foot of Sanwei Mountain before I even go up the mountain. How can I dare to miss the king's affairs again?"

"Are you afraid of death? I didn't expect you to shrink back at this moment."

King Shanyu was so angry that he pointed at Jin Buhuan and cursed: "On weekdays, don't you all control the world, and I am the number one?"

Although he cursed a lot, Shan Yu also knew that if Jin Buhuan died, it would be difficult for him to find a satisfactory military advisor.

Thinking of this, Shanyu, who was furious, waved his hand and said: "Then let the pioneer general Lan Feihu select a thousand soldiers to go to the grotto. This time he must bring the prince back to me."

"A thousand soldiers?"

Jin Buhuan was speechless again. He thought to himself that if the whole army was wiped out again, would the king personally go out of the city to capture the prince and come back?

After thinking for a moment, Jin Buhuan asked with some uncertainty: "Where is that man from the Central Plains?"

"Tell the Vanguard General to come back to me with that guy's head!"

King Shanyu said coldly: "I don't believe that he can escape from my thousand-strong army."

…

On the cliff above the grotto, Xiaohu was practicing his sword in a serious manner. Although the bamboo sword in his hand could not cut down the flowers falling in the wind, every sword he swung had some strength.

Li Xiuyuan was too lazy to pay attention to him and was busy carving runes on the stone wall. Even though he had maintained this posture for an entire hour, he was still tireless.

He has already set up a large formation on the only path on the mountain road, and he will spend more time in the coming days to leave his own traces on this huge stone wall.

No matter what, he didn't want to come back to this world in vain.

Holding a pot of hot tea, the fat monk sat aside and glanced at Xiao Hu who was practicing his sword, and then at Li Xiuyuan under the stone wall.

After thinking for a while, he said: "Senior brother, it's been a few days, do you think the Chanyu of Yuezhi City will send people to cause trouble again? After all, they suffered a big loss last time."

"If you have a lot of debt, you don't have to worry about it. What's there to be afraid of?"

Li Xiuyuan replied calmly, but showed no intention of stopping in his hands: "I have already dug a hole on the mountain road, just because I'm afraid they won't jump in."

When Xiaohu heard what his husband said, he thought for a while and said nothing.

There is also a large formation in the courtyard of Xindao Yue Zhi City. If there is another reckless guy who goes to find trouble for his mother, I am afraid he will be like Huyan Hua'er who came that day.

I don't know when he started to fall in love with what his husband said about digging holes and burying people.

You don’t have to fight against others by yourself, but you can also share some money from time to time and count the money you have. This is what Xiaohu is happy to do.

Seeing that his husband had been working hard for an hour without rest, Xiaohu was unable to help him so he had to put away his bamboo sword and ran all the way into the Buddhist hall in the grotto.

I brought out a cup of tea for Mr., and said with a smile: "Sir, have a cup of tea."

Seeing both of them staring at him, Li Xiuyuan had no choice but to put his thoughts away.

He took the hot tea from Xiaohu, walked to the fat monk and sat down, looked at him and said with a smile: "I plan to complete the formation on the stone wall when it snows."

The fat monk shook his head and said with a smile: "Brother, why should you be anxious? I don't think those guys come to the cave to cause trouble for the Buddhas, right?"

Xiaohu also nodded and smiled, looked at Li Xiuyuan and said, "Sir, those guys are very afraid of death."

In addition to glory and wealth, there is another thing called life.

Now someone in the royal city wants to kill him, and his husband is here to protect him. Xiaohu plans to follow his husband until he grows up.

When I grow up, I can go back to the royal city and chop off someone's head.

He is not afraid of death, but he doesn't want to die either.

Thinking of this, Xiaohu looked at Li Xiuyuan and said seriously: "Sir, if you leave the desert and return to the Qin Imperial City, Xiaohu will go back with you."

Li Xiuyuan didn't understand Xiaohu's thoughts. He didn't expect that someone would want to kill him at Xiaohu's age.

Just like when he was in Fengyun City, when he was less than nine years old, he actually attracted the assassination of a master like Ye Wuya.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a slight pain in my chest. I touched Xiaohu's head and replied, "It's up to you."

Trouble, although he was afraid of trouble, he couldn't compete with the softness in his heart.

At most, we can buy the building next door to No. 47 and rebuild it together, building a courtyard in the Imperial City of Qin that can withstand the wind and rain for thousands of years.

Before that, Xiaohu could live with the Yan family in Zhang Liang's house.

Looking at the long white clouds in the sky, Li Xiuyuan couldn't help but murmur to himself: "If master knew that I abducted the queen and prince of the Hun Dynasty, would he call me an idiot?"

The fat monk was startled when he heard this, looked at Li Xiuyuan and asked: "Who is the master of unknown senior brother? Can you introduce him to the monk?"

Xiaohu also shouted: "I didn't expect Xiaohu to have a more powerful master?"

Li Xiuyuan was thinking about the imperial city and the old Taoist priest. Unexpectedly, the two of them heard his unintentional remarks and had to laugh bitterly.

He touched Xiaohu's head and said, "Your master is unreliable. He often seems like a dragon but never sees its end."
Chapter completed!