[If you are Li Ang, your friend asks you to help build a swimming pool. Please write him a short message, the number of words is required to be 80-100]

Li Ang shook his head and continued to look down.

"The mare I raised had a difficult birth last month, and the herdsman in the tribe said there was no way she could be saved, and asked me to give up as soon as possible to end her suffering.

I had already pulled out the scimitar, but when I saw her eyes, I couldn't do it for some reason.

I asked someone to bring the veterinary textbook you wrote and follow the above process to personally deliver the mare.

It took almost an hour, and finally the pony was successfully pulled out covered in blood. Both the mare and the pony were safe.

How about it, am I awesome?"

awesome.

Li Ang rubbed his chin, but pulling the pony out is considered a form of kidnapping in a certain sense?

"Some time ago, the delegation from Taihao Mountain came to visit the royal court again. I heard that they asked us to strictly investigate the monks who recently came to the grassland to preach. They said it was related to Master Jianquan of your Yu Kingdom who died in Xingzhou.

You said last time that you and Leling went to Xingzhou for internship, right? Are you also involved?

You didn't even write to me about such a dangerous thing, which made me worry for a while. Humph, it pissed me off so much."

You also know that the matter is very important, how can I tell you.

Li Ang shook his head and smiled bitterly. All of their people who went to Xingzhou were given a gag order and were strictly prohibited from talking about any topic about Jianquan Monk. Anyone who violated the rules would probably have to drink tea in the Zhenfusi dungeon.

Li Ang was not sure whether the letters he sent to the Turks would be intercepted (most likely), so naturally he couldn't tell Jialuo about these things. Even if he mentioned it in a vague way, it wouldn't do.

Now all the countries in the world are investigating the case of Jianquan's disciples. There has been a bloody storm in the world. Even in the ghost market of Chang'an, many people have disappeared for no apparent reason.

However, no matter how hard Yu State and Taihaoshan tried to block the news,

Among the people, rumors of the illusion of six realms of reincarnation are still spread. Some people even built temples in the wilderness to worship Jianquan statues and Liluanfeng murals.

The aftermath of this incident is even more profound than the Chang'an incident in July last year.

Li Ang recovered his distant thoughts and continued to read the letters.

"Oh, by the way, apart from this matter, the Taihao Mountain mission also wants to join forces with us to investigate a secret realm located in the shallow depths of Liyuan.

Only innate warriors or Xunyun realm monks are eligible to participate.

Hehe, I also made a breakthrough to Xiantian last month,

For this reason, I specially found a craftsman to make a new scimitar. If I see Bian Chenpei in the secret realm next time, I might be able to cut him hard.

Li Yuan, it wouldn’t be surprising if any changes occur.”

Liyuan is a giant rift valley that stretches for 1,500 miles in the western part of the Turkic Steppe.

The widest point is fifty miles, and the narrowest point is several miles.

The valley is filled with thick fog all year round and is unfathomable, inhabited by many dangerous monsters.

The most terrible thing is that Yuan Qi is forbidden in the valley, and no magic spells or telekinesis can be used. Even martial arts masters will soon become tired and exhausted.

It is a forbidden land like the Hundred Thousand Barren Mountains and the Endless Sea.

In some pre-Sui classics, the highest realm that mortal monks can reach [Lin Yuan] is even directly explained as being above Li Yuan.

In other words, only Linyuan monks can cross Liyuan without being affected.

Li Ang knew this allusion and frowned unconsciously, feeling vaguely worried.

She was worried about whether it would be dangerous for Jialuo to go to Liyuan, and also worried about what she said in her heart about taking revenge on Bian Chenpei.

"Haha, don't worry, it's just a joke.

Bian Chenpei's father, Bian Yubo, is now the trial cardinal of Mount Taihao, a rare big shot in the world.

Even if I have the ability to retaliate, I still have to take the safety of my tribe into consideration. I know that.

Hmm. However, I am still a little unhappy after all. After I finish writing the letter, I will tie up a paper figure and curse Bian Chenpei for being hit by a carriage when he went out. Is this supposed to be okay? "

The Curse of the Dump Truck?

Li Ang burst into laughter. Unfortunately, there is no carriage in the world that can easily pretend to be a monk. Bian Chenpei is not a high school girl who can run to school with bread in her mouth.

"This is the situation recently. How is your life there? Please reply to me quickly. I will receive it before the seventh day of July."

Perhaps he was really in a hurry to prick the villain, because Jialuo's handwriting was very brisk, and he even drew a smiley face at the end of the letter.

|ω’)

The seventh day of July is the Chinese Valentine's Day, right?

Li Ang's eyes were startled and he noticed that there was something hidden behind the letter.
Chapter completed!