Chapter 57 The lord pushes the boat
The heart that Xie Yingyi and the others had held up so high fell to the ground again, and they didn't even have time to change their expressions. Seeing how easily he had defeated his opponent, he felt that he was just too lazy to worry.
"Why are you so stunned? Let's go quickly."
The cloak rustled in the roaring wind, and a man wearing a black cloak jumped from above and landed in front of them. He turned around, the wind blew the brim of his hat and the wind blew up. His black hair brushed his cheeks, and his face was as elegant as the moon.
, it was Ji Yun, who said to the Wu clan: "The road ahead has been cleared, we must leave as soon as possible."
Most of the people from the Wu clan here had met Xie Yingyi once before when he rescued him. They were "old friends" of the Holy Lord. They were quite ambiguous and close to him. Even if they had only met him once, their demeanor and appearance were still the same.
It was impressive, and it was obviously not the time to ask questions now. They nodded blankly, and Wu Changting said: "We are all ready. We just wait for the river to be clear, and then we will rush through the Chu army's defense line in one go."
Xie Yingyi and the others looked towards the other side of the river. The Yin Yang Sect was fighting with the Chu army with full firepower, almost overturning the river. This scene started with a bang.
Although Bu Lao looked like an old man, he raised his staff and dipped it towards the river, and the water surface began to spread with ripples. The water waves blown up by divine power increased to several feet and submerged the Chu who could not hide on the river bank.
At the same time, a lean figure arriving faster than the arrows broke through the water wave barrier, the steel arm swept across the golden gun, and the air flow swept away like a hurricane, and suddenly a large number of people turned upside down.
This young man with a pale face is none other than Da. He stands with a gun in his hand and looks heroic.
It was a song that was so ecstatic that I couldn't help but listen to it. On the hillside, the young master of the Yin family, Yin Haofang, was wearing a curtain and blowing a jade xun. The desolate tune was simple and low, spreading far and wide beside the hazy river with water and rain, and the air
They all seemed to be twisting and crushing, and those who heard it felt like their heads were exploding and they were fighting for the ground with their heads.
Dan Da Po and Dan Yun Niang joined forces and cast a spell to turn the huge waves set off by Mr. Bu into fierce wind and raindrops, and then condensed into solid ice. They shot down the Chu army from the sky with full force.
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"Why are they so excited?"
The direct descendants of the Wu clan were dumbfounded. These people were as ruthless as beating chicken blood.
Wu Changting heard that they still had time to admire the skills of others, and really wanted to give each of them a piece of advice: "Don't look at it, since you regret not being able to open a way for the enemy and suppressing your ambition to make progress, there is one thing I need to ask of you now.
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"What's going on?" Their attention was immediately diverted, and they all looked at Wu Changting expectantly with starry eyes.
Wu Changting smiled at them with a gentle and harmless smile. For a moment, they felt like the evil Holy Lord was watching them, and they suddenly had goosebumps all over their bodies.
"There is wind pulling it, but it is easy to yaw, so someone needs to push the boat to fix it and add force. Since you have a lot of strength and feel that you can't use it all, then just go down to the river and push the boat."
Push the boat?
Is he serious about asking their noble young master to jump into the river and do such a shameful thing as pushing a boat?
"Why?!"
The direct descendants of the Wu Clan looked reluctant, and would not do it without me.
"There has to be something to do." Xie Yingyi also agreed, so as not to cause earache from their quarrel.
When the direct descendants of the Wu clan saw that the two masterminds were in agreement, it was clear that the matter was a foregone conclusion, and all the young and energetic faces turned dark in an instant.
It's not that they don't want to go down to the river to do hard work, but they want to go into the water and act like trackers in embarrassment, swinging back and forth in the water, pushing and shoving when the Yin Yang Sect's people are killing everyone in front of them, looking majestic.
The boat sells its brute strength. A comparison like this makes them shameless.
"There is only one important thing now, and only you can do it. Do you want to do it?" Wu Changting asked unhurriedly. He has been the leader of the Soaring Snake Clan for so many years, so he naturally has many ways to deal with these jumps.
As long as they dare to make trouble, he can make them suffer unspeakably.
The direct descendants of the Wu clan were stared at with unkind eyes, and finally endured the humiliation and said: "... do it."
With the joint assistance of the Yin Yang Sect and Ji Yun's subordinates, Xie Yingyi and the others finally successfully left the encirclement of the Chu army. They were not too worried about the Yin Yang Sect. Since they dared to shoulder the burden for them
In the aftermath, even if you don't have the ability to overturn the Chu army's foundation, it shouldn't be a problem to escape.
Xie Yingyi didn't know the results of Nanzhao King Baima Zilong and Ansa, and he didn't want to find out. He had hurt them, but he sacrificed his life to protect them at the critical moment. Whether it was kindness or hatred, it was just like a passing cloud. He was alive.
Even death seems to be nothing worthy of attention.
The Kingdom of Zhou is destroyed, and his white horse is nothing more than a grasshopper after the fall.
The process of carrying out this mission was undoubtedly ups and downs, but fortunately the final result was smooth.
But when Chen Baiqi of Qin State received the flying letter from Xie Yingyi and the others as scheduled, he put aside his worries and had a playful smile on his lips.
There were about ten letters in total, and I wasn't afraid of being dazzled by them.
Except for the news from Xie Yingyi, all the rest were secret messages sent through the secret channel by a direct descendant of the Wu clan, Da Fei Zhouzhang. At first, she thought something had happened, but after reading them, they were all filled with various expressions of merit and complaints.
After writing a lot of nonsensical words sincerely, I explained the situation of this mission to her.
The content of the serious business was similar to Xie Yingyi's part, but the process was much more colorful. The descriptions were described in thrilling terms, and the writing was so detailed that she wished she could even record everyone's psychological processes. The more she read, the funnier she became. This was different from watching.
An adventure novel is really quite different, so I don’t mind wasting some time reading it.
Looking through them one by one, she saw that one of the letters mentioned that King Baima Zilong of Nanzhao was being chased by the Chu army... The letter only mentioned one sentence, life or death was uncertain.
Her eyes froze for a moment and she put the letter down.
For a long time, she sighed softly in the quiet and empty study.
This can be considered good news.
At least, she didn't receive news of his death from others.
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It was snowing and the sky was clear, but there was also the fragrance of wintersweet everywhere. There was a heavy snowfall just at night, but it stopped just before dawn, so the palace people were sweeping the snow and clearing the road. Yesterday, Si Jianglan, who was on duty in the palace,
He blew lazily, drank bean juice, and trained the soldiers who were only allowed to wear a single coat to endure the cold in the howling cold wind.
Si Jiang's lips were dyed red and she was really good-looking. However, the straight male Weiwei had no intention of understanding this man who looked like a piranha. There is a saying that the more good-looking a man is, the more dangerous he is.
This statement can be directly confirmed by Ting Wei.
Huohuo! Stretch out your fist.
Hey! Kick.
Whoosh! Jump in place.
"Use more strength~, haven't you eaten yet?" The ending tune is always so soft and appealing, but when it falls in Wei Bing's ears, it is a devilish sound that urges his life.
"Here!"
His face was full of energy, but deep down he was shedding tears. It was because he hadn't eaten breakfast. Who in the palace didn't know that as long as Si Tingwei ate at the Taifu's place and didn't taste the sweetness, he would turn around and kill the resentful husband.
The same desires and dissatisfactions are vented on them.
They were thinking viciously that there was a reason why the court lieutenant had not married after working hard for so long. Well, no, he married their great master.
Sijiang, who had no idea how his subordinates were slandering him, was dressed in a bright red robe, with a jade belt that pinched his waist tightly. His lean waist made him still look as handsome and attractive as a young man. His bright and clear face
There is not a single trace of time left on her face, and she is still as handsome and beautiful as ever.
Under the plum tree, he was sitting lazily on a chair. From the corner of his eye, he inadvertently saw Chen Baiqi and the young master Ying Jing walking over, chatting and laughing. The elder one and the younger one didn't notice him.
He stood up immediately, straightened his clothes subconsciously, dusted off the wrinkles at the hem, and ran to the one he loved in the most perfect posture.
"Don't be lazy. Practice for another half an hour before taking a break."
He glanced sideways at Wei Bing, his eyelashes at the end of his upper eyelids were curled up, showing an amorous streak, but the coldness in his eyes was as chilling as the stars.
"Here!!"
He cleared his throat, his expression changed, he put on a charming but not vulgar smile that he had practiced in private for a long time, and walked towards Chen Bai with his long legs swaying affectionately.
"My lord, Taifu, why did you come to Meiyuan?"
Only then did the two of them see him, and he was saluting them.
Xiaoguai has grown taller this year. He is wearing dignified and heavy black uniforms made by the king. This suppresses his childishness. He raises his hand towards Si Jiang like a little adult, with a smile on his face.
Rather than being restrained, it would be better to be as casual as he was in front of Chen Baiqi: "No need to be polite, Tingwei, what are you doing in the plum garden again?"
Si Jiang didn't care about the little king's attitude towards him. He maintained the respect on his face and replied: "Defending the lord and the royal city is a duty that Wei Bing cannot slack off in his life. The responsibility is heavy and he must always work hard to govern. At the moment, there is no shortage of people in the country.
If you want to do something, then train them well, but where are the master and the master going together?"
Chen Baiqi took a look at the soldiers who were freezing in the cold weather, and felt deeply for them. When he met such a boss who was always up and down, he had to endure the "exercise" that he suddenly thought of at any time.
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She replied to him: "The left prime minister has recommended a person who is said to be a prodigy. The Lord and I want to go meet him together."
"The words "a prodigy who can ascend to heaven" from the mouth of Zuo Xiang made me curious. I wonder if my lord, Tai Tu, and Si Jiang can go together?"
"It doesn't matter, let's just go together, but I don't believe that there are people in this world who dare not be humble in front of the Taifu." The little guy said arrogantly.
Chen Baiqi smiled and said: "Lord, there are thousands of people in this world. You must know that there is heaven outside the world and there are people outside the world. Chen Rui cannot bear your words."
Ying Jing was not convinced: "In short, in Gu's mind, Taifu is the best person in the world."
This child... Chen Baiqi shook his head helplessly, and his hand was held by him and shook in a small arc, as if to awaken her attention.
"Taifu, you don't believe in Gu?"
He raised his face and asked with sincerity and seriousness.
She looked at him with faint waves in her eyes: "Of course I believe it."
Seeing the two people chatting in a sloppy manner along the way, Si Jiang was even jealous of his child, so he couldn't help but interject: "Master, what is the name of the person who is so praised by the left prime minister?"
Chapter completed!