The father and son of Hu Grand Priest returned to the tribe, and Hu Da sighed: "Xiaofeng, you offended General Nan just now. Don't do this next time. Our Yinan tribe is under their jurisdiction and cannot resist!"
Hu Xiaofeng said angrily: "Dad, their lives are human lives. Is our excellent Gu master not human lives? The sky above our heads does not distinguish between each other. Why do people have such high and low status?"
Grand Chief Hu looked at his son helplessly and said, "All the king's land under the world is the king's land, and all the king's ministers are the king's ministers. Son, don't say anything more."
The mountain wind is cold, and the greenness of the mountains in summer becomes green and yellow in winter, and the withering meaning is everywhere. Hu Xiaofeng is so depressed that he walks towards a cave.
The north wind whistled outside the cave, but it was as warm as spring. The sound of bubbles in the hot spring was like a person drinking water, and the sound of gurgling sounds were like a person drinking water. Hu Xiaofeng knelt in front of a stone statue, first kowtowed, and sat down and felt depressed, saying to the stone statue: "Senior Li Ren, why is there no fairness and peace in this world? Why do they suppress us Yinan people? In exchange for more freedom of exercise, we have helped them a lot with the poison, but... Once we think of those who were tortured to death by the poison, my father and I felt very uncomfortable!"
After a moment of silence, Hu Xiaofeng continued: "Senior Li Ren, you have taught me extraordinary martial arts and the principles of being a human being. I will be grateful for it all my life! Senior Li Ren, I have frequently heard the call in my dreams recently. The sound seems to come from outside the sky, very beautiful and beautiful, and it seems to be very close to me, and I feel indescribable intimacy.
I remember my senior once said that when one day the master of this voice appears, I will follow him without hesitation. But if the master of this voice is a villain, if I follow him, I will help the evil, wouldn’t that go against the teachings of the senior?”
As if he was very entangled, he frowned and pondered. Then, he slowly closed his eyes and entered a state of selflessness.
The stone statue had a clear face, a peaceful expression, and a free and easy temperament. At this time, it seemed like waves gently ripped by, and a smiling man appeared from the stone statue, with his face and temperament exactly the same as the stone statue.
Li Ren walked gently to Hu Xiaofeng, his right hand slowly placed it on his head, and gently activated his lips: "Xiaofeng, you and I have a match for you and my master and disciple, and the fate has ended here. She has come, let's go with her. The master is leaving too. In the future, there is no need to come to pay homage to me again. This stone statue is the soul of the master. Xiaofeng, remember what he said to me: Keep a pure land in my heart, and all things are with you."
The placed right hand slowly radiated a soft and beautiful light, gently shrouded downwards, circling Hu Xiaofeng in it, leaving the person with a peaceful smile, with a gentle smile, retracted his right hand, stared at Hu Xiaofeng deeply, and turned around and flew away.
For a long time, for a long time. The soft light on Hu Xiaofeng's body disappeared, and two lines of tears of nostalgia and thanks fell on the corners of his eyes.
He still knelt down in front of the stone statue, bowed deeply three times, extremely pious. He silently said in his heart: I know, Senior Li Ren, you will never come back again. But that doesn't matter, I will always remember the four words Senior Li Ren. Because you have already moved into my heart.
Three uninvited guests came to Qianyue Military Camp. The leader was flying in red robe, as handsome as an immortal. There was a man and a woman on the left and right side. Although the leader was not as charming as the leader, he was also a rare handsome man and beautiful woman. The three of them came in, which made the soldiers of Qianyue look at each other.
Nan Yaoyong had seen each other in the palace and hurriedly stepped forward to greet him: "I don't know that Mr. Ye is here, and Nan is missing. Please forgive me."
"Haha... Those who don't know will not be guilty, but someone is abrupt." The handsome young man as handsome as an immortal, said as happy as a nightingale coming out of the valley. Nan Yaoyong couldn't help but secretly praise him. Such a perfect and noble and unconventional man is really rare in the world.
"Mr. Ye, please sit down." This young master Ye was highly valued by the emperor. In order to please, Nan Yaoyong took the initiative to give the throne of the head coach to the other party.
Young Master Ye accepted calmly and said straight to Nan Yaoyong: "General Nan, Ye is here this time to help the Qianyue Army."
Nan Yaoyong was overjoyed when he heard this: "Young Master Ye is a rare talented person in the world. With the help of Young Master Ye, my Thousand Yue army will definitely win the victory to capture the Man City. I wonder what kind of tricks Mr. Ye has?"
Young Master Ye smiled slightly, and was so beautiful. "People have two sleeping stages, and these two stages are difficult to wake up. My trick is to sneak attack and attack when they enter the second sleeping stage."
Tang Song Military Camp.
Ming Xiulei and others were discussing how to deploy military forces and attacked again. Ming Xixi rushed back. Seeing Ning Zi, she rushed over with joy and hugged him and said, "Great! Brother Zi, you are my man. If I don't issue an order, you can't die before me."
Ning Zi hugged her gently, and her cold face suddenly turned into a pool of warm water, and her heart was filled with emotion. "Okay, I promise you that if you don't give the order, I will definitely not die."
Han Junchen pointed to his arms and said dissatisfiedly: "Xixi, there is me, Lu Chen, why do you hug Brother Ning first, why don't you hug us first?"
Ming Xixi raised his eyebrows and laughed, "Do you know that the elders are orderly? Brother Zi is the boss and has been with me the longest time. Of course, I will give him a hug first."
After saying that, he let go of Ning Zi, walked over and hugged the two of them. After turning around, the smile on his face disappeared, and looked at Ming Xiulei and asked anxiously: "Fourth brother, what's wrong with the stinky stone? The frost white on his body has not melted, right?"
Ming Xiulei said: "If it has not been dissolved, can that inhibit the spread of two poisons on him?"
Cheng Dieyun gestured with a gesture, with inquiry in her eyes.
Ming Xixi said: "For the time being, Cao Linzi has promised to help me prepare the antidote, but it will take some time. During this period, the stinky stone cannot be seen. It is best to find a hot spring cave, which is more beneficial to the stinky stone."
"There are no hot spring caves nearby." Chen Yunru said.
Ming Xixi said: "You continue to discuss combat plans. I'll go and take a break and then go out for a walk."
Han Junchen followed her outside and said, "Xixi, Lu Chen and I received two wisps of vague breath of spiritual consciousness on our way to the road. For some reason, as soon as we arrived here, they disappeared. But what is strange is that my spiritual consciousness seems to be very excited."
Ming Xixi did not show surprise. When she was in the middle of the city, she also sensed a familiar spiritual sense. When she approached Mancheng, this kind of sensing also appeared, but disappeared as soon as she walked into the camp.
"I, like you, my senses disappear here. When I find the hot spring, I will try to see if I can summon the spiritual response I have sensed. But now I am so tired, I want to go to have a sleep." Ming Xixi yawned a big yawn and turned to the camp where she and Cheng Dieyun lived.
Han Junchen returned to the head coach's camp and heard Ning Zi say to Ming Xiulei: "When people are sleeping, there are two sleeping stages. In these two sleeping stages, people are not easily awakened. We can raid the enemy in the first sleeping stage."
Han Junchen couldn't help but interrupted in admiration: "Brother Ning, you are indeed a secret guard."
Ning Zi smiled faintly. In fact, he didn't know these things. It was what Ming Xixi told him when he was eight years old. An eight-year-old child already knew how to find weaknesses from the enemy to fight back, and wrote thirty-six tricks for the city lord. Such a talented genius, who is so elves, beautiful and cute, where can I find them in the world?
As her lifelong loyal guard, he was willing to do it without regrets and was very happy.