The moon is like a hook, no, like a cake.
Pie.
In front of the Yanyu Tower, Li Ziye and Ge Danyang taught martial arts, passing all the power of the domain and the ninth form of the World-Suppressing Technique to Mu Jin.
Perhaps, the way the two taught martial arts was a little too eager, as if they were cramming, but they didn't have much time and didn't have the energy to teach step by step.
Therefore, how much it can be controlled can only depend on Hibiscus itself.
It's late at night and parting is imminent.
Li Ziye looked at the old man in front of him, with a look of reluctance on his face, and said softly, "Old man, if you don't want to stay here, just go out for a walk and lose a few months of your life. It will be fine."
"It's okay, I'll just hold on a little longer."
Ge Danyang heard the meaning of the little guy in front of him and said with a gentle expression, "You go do your thing. There is no need to worry about Yanyu Tower. I am here to kill each one."
"Ge Lao is domineering!"
Li Ziye said with a smile, and then said goodbye, "Then I'll leave first."
"Don't lose."
Ge Danyang smiled and reminded, "It was okay to play in the past, but now is not the time to play."
"I see."
Li Ziye nodded and responded, "Just wait for my good news."
After speaking, Li Ziye turned and left without saying another word.
At this moment, upstairs in Yanyu, the Zhuxian Sword realized that its master was about to travel far away. The sword trembled slightly and respectfully sent his master off.
"Protect the Yanyu Tower, otherwise, if you break it again, you will not be a god, but me, your master!"
Li Ziye felt the movement of the Zhuxian Sword, waved his hand without looking back, and immediately walked away.
Behind him, the white dragon hovered down, looking at the young man walking away, and said in a complex tone, "The young master today has changed so much."
Compared with when they first met, the young master's sharp edge was obviously much sharper, which made people shudder.
"He has never changed, he just regained his true colors little by little." Ge Danyang responded, then turned and walked back to the Yanyu Tower.
How could the leader of the Li family be such a vulgar person when he was able to advocate the establishment of a dark organization like Yanyu Tower that carried out killings when he was young?
In fact, he prefers to see Xiao Ziye now, ruthless and sharp.
A genius should look like a genius, why should he deliberately hide himself and cater to those idiots.
At night, on the wilderness, a figure walked by. Every time he took a step, the figure would cover an incredible distance. The speed was unusually fast.
Finally, before dawn, Li Ziye arrived outside the Rakshasa Army's camp and entered the camp without stopping.
Soon, Li Ziye arrived in the king's tent.
In the tent, Huanzhu, who had sensed it for a long time, was already waiting. When he saw the visitor, his face lit up with joy, he bowed and called, "Brother."
Li Ziye looked at the girl in front of him who had returned to her original appearance, and said with a smile, "How about it, what have you gained during these days in the army?"
"Brother, it's funny."
Huanzhu said with some shame, "Although I am familiar with the art of war, I am still powerless when it comes to arranging troops. Therefore, I have never dared to face the Mobei West Road army led by Tantai Goddess."
"Waging a war is not about arm's length talks. It is also a wise move to choose to retain your vitality even if you know you are losing."
Li Ziye stepped forward and praised, "When I came here, I saw the war horses in the army. They were very good."
"Thank you for the compliment, brother."
Huan Zhu smiled sweetly and replied, "At that time, Mr. Lu was so angry that he flipped the table several times because of these horses."
"Lu Siqing is a good official."
Li Ziye commented, "The Rakshasa Army can be equipped with so many war horses, and the boss is indispensable."
Having said this, Li Ziye glanced at the sky outside and reminded, "Huanzhu, you go back earlier. There are a lot of troubles over there in the capital now. You need to go over and take charge. By the way, Uncle Hei and Aunt Bai are now in trouble." We are also in the capital. If you have any problems that cannot be solved, you can ask them for advice."
"Brother, I remember what you said."
Huanzhu responded, then bowed again and said softly, "Then I will go back first."
After a salute, Huanzhu turned around and was about to leave.
"Return the pearl."
From behind, Li Ziye called the girl in front of him and said seriously, "Thank you very much."
Huanzhu was stunned for a moment, then quickly came to his senses and said with a smile, "It's not hard, brother, I'm leaving."
After saying that, Huanzhu didn't stay any longer and walked away.
Li Ziye looked at Huanzhu's leaving figure, a complicated look flashed in his eyes.
It turns out that this heart-to-heart contract is not without its flaws.
Even so, it would not be bad if he could leave the returned pearl to the Li family after a year.
At the same time, outside the military camp, after Huanzhu was ten miles away, his body trembled, his eyes were red, and he couldn't help crying.
Having made a contract, how could Huanzhu not notice the abnormality in her brother's body? However, since her brother didn't tell her, she didn't ask any more questions.
At night, Huanzhu headed north, preparing to return to the great commercial capital.
On the road ahead, in front of a large river flowing eastward, at dawn, a young figure in Confucian robes came early to fetch water and prepare to light a fire for cooking.
As the second disciple of the Confucian sect, Wen Xiuru has always been able to fish and never stand out. However, since he left the capital with the Confucian leader and Old Faru, his lazy temperament has been almost eliminated.
From making fires for cooking to dealing with bandits, Wen Xiuru could only do things that the two old men couldn't do.
Therefore, Wen Xiuru once performed a heroic feat of defeating hundreds of bandits on a mountain, and his bravery was unparalleled.
Of course, what Wen Xiuru did most on a normal day was make a fire and cook.
Today, whether it was a coincidence or something, Wen Xiuru, who came to fetch water, and Huan Zhu, who was about to return to the capital, met head-on in front of the river.
Wen Xiuru was stunned for a moment when he saw the person coming. He obviously didn't expect to meet the fourth girl of the Li family here.
"Isn't that repaying the pearl?"
Not far away, Faru saw the girl in front of him and said in surprise, "What a coincidence, we met here."
"It's a bit of a coincidence."
From behind, Confucius stepped forward and said calmly, "If this girl appears here, it means that the boy has gone to the military camp."
"Since we have met, let's call over and have breakfast together." Faru suggested.
"That's fine." Confucius nodded and responded.
"I'll shout!"
Faru said something and quickly walked forward.
Soon, under the leadership of Fa Ru, Wen Xiu Ru and Huan Zhu came forward.
"Confucian leader."
Huanzhu looked at the old man in front of him, bowed respectfully, and called out.
"Huanzhu, I want to ask you something, and you have to answer it truthfully."
Confucius looked at the four girls of the Li family in front of him and asked directly without any mincing words, "If your brother dies, will you die?"
