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Chapter 13 Advice in the city(1/2)

After several days of recuperation, Shen Xingliu's injuries have recovered. He is sitting cross-legged in the woods, and his breathing seems to merge with the heaven and earth here.

His facial features became clearer and clearer, and when he started to practice the exercises, a small sun rotated on his chest.

Nine-turn Golden Wheel, Sun Sutra.

"Chi!" "Zheng!"

The black knife Shen Xingliu had inserted next to him automatically unsheathed and flew into the air, then slowly fell to his head.

"After so many days, do you finally recognize me?" Shen Xingliu said calmly with his eyes tightly closed.

Then he jumped up and took the black knife.

"Dragon Breaking, is that the name of that move?" Shen Xingliu gently stroked the black knife, which had the same golden pattern as the scabbard.

The black knife made a clanging sound in response to his touch.

He moved the knife like flying, rolling up the fallen leaves in the forest, sometimes lifting them up, sometimes sweeping them across.

"Whoosh!"

The knife spun out quickly and flew back into his hand. The black knife was like his other arm.

Lift the knife handle upside down and insert it into the ground.

"Wind, fire, mountains, and forests!"

He shouted loudly, and a stream of energy flowed from the sword.

"Dong dong dong!"

With him as the center of the circle, everything exploded in all directions.

He stood up with the sword in hand and praised: "It's really a good sword."

"Elder, I still have something to do and I have to finish it," he looked towards the mountain behind and murmured, "Boy, I'm here to bid you farewell and wish you all the best!"

When Yao Ming heard this sentence in the back mountain, the corner of his mouth rose.

"Take care of yourself."

After hearing Yao Ming's reply, Shen Xingliu put away his black knife and headed down to Yaowang Valley. His family currently lives near Yaowang Valley.

Yao Ming looked at Tang Xuanxuan who was kneeling beside him and sighed: "Idiot, if you want to go with him, then go ahead. Remember to come back often, Yaowang Valley will always open the door for you."

Tang Xuanxuan raised her head, her eyes overflowing with tears, and said in a tearful tone: "Master, my apprentice is unworthy and makes you sad."

"No, no, no, you are very good, you brought a lot of laughter to Shiwang Valley," Yao Ming recalled while shaking his head: "When you were still so old, you were sent to study art by the Tang Sect. Now that you have mastered your skills, it is time to go down the mountain!

"

Yaoming took out a piece of silk and said, "This is our secret skill, Qingmu Jue. You can write it down here and then destroy it."

Tang Xuanxuan took the silk with trembling hands, threw herself on Yao Ming, and cried, "Master, I can't let you go."

The next day, it was not completely bright yet, and the two elders, who usually got up early, were still sleeping.

In the yard, Shen Xingliu stood holding a black knife. His original knife was destroyed by the Vajra Slave. He buried the knife with Grandpa Shen.

"Brother Xingliu, when will you come back?" Ah Wei asked from behind the door.

Shen Xingliu knelt down, touched Ah Wei's head and said, "Brother went out to do some things and will be back soon."

Ah Wei watched Shen Xingliu silently, walking away into the distance and disappearing into the distant mountains and forests.

Shen Xingliu walked through the woods, looking back from time to time, and then sighed.

Didn't she come? Or didn't she know she was gone? He thought like this, and when he got out of the woods, he saw a familiar figure appearing on the road.

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Shen Xingliu tightened the package around her body, walked over with a smile and said, "Miss, I'm looking for a lady named Tang. I wonder if you can see her?"

Tang Xuanxuan was unsure at first whether he would like to see her or not. She looked around so much that she was afraid of seeing him, but also afraid of not being able to see him.

When I saw him, I immediately lowered my head, not daring to look at him, and held the corner of my clothes while my heart was beating loudly.

He came over, was he coming to drive me away, but where could I go back? Tang Xuanxuan felt lost.

After hearing his words, she felt very flustered, lowered her head and whispered: "What are you looking for her for?"

"I want to ask her if she is willing to go with me, Shen Xingliu." Shen Xingliu paused for a moment and said.

"Bang bang bang!"

Tang Xuanxuan's ears were filled with the sound of her own heartbeat.

He was stunned for a long time, and it took him a long time to react, looked up, and said shyly: "I do."

After saying that, she jumped on him and hugged his neck.

Shen Xingliu was startled, staggered a few steps, and held her firmly, saying: "I didn't feel that last time. I didn't expect you to be quite heavy. Hey, hey, don't bite your ears, it hurts!"

The city has already been under martial law. They only showed the captain's badge to the guard, and someone took them all the way.

They saw some wounded lying in the city, and the battle began!

The guard took them to the palace in the city, and then went in to report.

After a while, a middle-aged soldier and the scar-faced Wei Mou who drove him out came out to greet him.

"Your Excellency, Wei Songying, I hope you won't be offended when my brother was rude to the young knight earlier." Wei Songying hurriedly bowed his hands and saluted.

Shen Xingliu didn't expect the visitor to be so polite, so he replied: "Nothing, I wonder if the spies can catch you?"

Wei Mou cupped his hands and said, "I caught him."

Then he invited the two of them into the house.

In the lobby of the mansion, the spies were tied up with five flowers and knelt in the hall.

"As expected, it belongs to your shopkeeper." Shen Xingliu said expressionlessly.

The shopkeeper was obviously a little crazy and said, "It's me. What a pity. I've been plotting for three years, but your Nanyu barbarian still got the jade. God forbid I be so generous!"

Then, he stood up suddenly, hit the doorpost and was dying, and was carried down by the guarding soldiers.

Shen Xingliu was holding a wooden box in his hand. Inside the wooden box was a jade. Too many people had died for this jade.

He then opened the wooden box, and the Wei brothers immediately knelt down to welcome the jade from the country, and handed the jade back to Wei Songying.

After Wei Songying confirmed it, he handed the jade bi to Wei Mou. The latter smiled and immediately went to make arrangements for the jade bi to return to the capital.

Wei Songying asked hesitantly: "Don't you know my brother Dong Chao and the others?"

Shen Xingliu told what happened in the military city, but omitted some things about the corpse soldiers and the black swords, and only said that they died in a battle with three hundred northern soldiers.

Shen Xingliu took out a white cloth with four blood-stained characters written on it: "This person is trustworthy!"

Wei Songying took the white cloth with trembling hands and said: "Well done, my brothers are all great!"

Wei Mou took care of the jade issue and sent a group of heavy armored cavalry back to Yudu. When they came back, they saw the blood letter.

"From now on, if Shaoxia Shen has something to do, it will be me, Wei Mou, who has something to do with me."

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." Wei Songying said the same thing.

"Well, I want to hear about the current situation of the army's mobilization." Shen Xingliu said straight to the point.

The two discussed it, then waved their hands and said, "Someone, bring up the sand table."

The two soldiers moved the sand table "hum hum hum", and Wei Songying began to draw on the sand table.

"Brother Shen, come and see, we are here now, and our army still has a city here."

"The distance is a bit far." Shen Xingliu said with a venomous look.

The two of them were stunned, this was what they had to consider.

Shen Xingliu then asked: "How to communicate between the two cities?"

"Shaoxia Shen, you are really good. You can get the point right when you ask." Wei Mou praised: "But my elder brother thought of a way to set up a beacon every five miles between the two cities. If there is a war, it will use beacon smoke during the day.

Use the torch as the signal at night."

Shen Xingliu thought for a moment and said: "If the beacon tower is destroyed, or if we pretend to attack one city and attack another city with backhand, wouldn't we be exhausted and running for our lives?"

The smiles on their faces had not disappeared, but they turned into deep worries, and they were surprised by Shen Xingliu's intelligence.

He immediately asked for advice, just like a student.

Tang Xuanxuan also opened her eyes wide, as if she had discovered a new world, and couldn't help but listen attentively.

"I don't dare. I'm just talking casually. I'm just saying what I think." Shen Xingliu was startled by the performance of the two men, and then said: "How many troops do we have now?"

"Fifteen thousand." Wei Mou could no longer treat him as a junior, but as the same level as him.

"Fifteen thousand versus thirty thousand?" Shen Xingliu murmured.

The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. Wei Songying was shocked when he heard this, and blurted out: "What, didn't you say that Beirou only has 10,000 people?"

Shen Xingliu frowned and said, "Who did you listen to?"
To be continued...
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