After a cup of tea.
When Baling'er stepped onto the wall of Youdu City again, his feet went weak, and he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.
He simply held on to the wall, sat down slowly, and adjusted his breathing for a long time before recovering.
At this time, he was covered in blood, including his own enemies and his own. Only the flying sword was still full of spirituality and kept spinning around him.
Zhao Rulan, who followed closely, looked at her husband, feeling really distressed and angry.
After Baling'er finished adjusting her breath, she couldn't help but grab the other person's ears and angrily yelled: "Why are you so crazy?
Do you really think that you are a general in charge of the army? What kind of drama is there to kill the general and capture the flag?
Do you know how dangerous it was just now?
Even if you don't care about your own life, can't you think more about us orphans and widowed mothers? "
There is a saying that "the land of tenderness is the tomb of heroes". Even though Baling'er had just killed everyone, how majestic he was, but now he was facing the snot and tears from his wife, which was a huge headache.
Of course, if you want to say that he has nothing to do, that’s not entirely true!
An idea struck him, and he immediately said: "Madam, madam, you really don't blame me for this, don't blame me, look at this, look at this..."
As he spoke, Baling'er shook his hand, took out a letter, and waved it in front of Zhao Rulan: "Do you know who wrote this?"
"who?"
"Junior Brother Mo!"
"Junior Brother Mo? Wait?"
Zhao Rulan was stunned, and her hands unconsciously loosened a little. Baling'er took the opportunity to escape, but she couldn't care less and asked quickly: "Junior brother Mo, have you broken through the golden elixir?"
"Breakthrough! Are you writing a letter to show off to me?"
Baling'er pointed at the letter in his hand and said angrily: "Look at what he wrote?
I just broke through the golden elixir, and now you want me to have a sword fight, and you say you won’t beat me too badly?
Take a look, is this what people say? Do you really think that the swordsmanship I honed on the battlefield is all fake? "
"..."
Zhao Rulan couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth, and then realized that her attention seemed to be diverted, so she quickly said in a cold voice: "Then is this the reason why you attacked the leader of the demon clan?"
Baling'er smiled awkwardly: "Isn't this just to make you angry?
And, ahem, don’t I still need to hone my sword technique? Otherwise, if I really go back and lose again, that, that, ahem, cough…”
"..."
Zhao Rulan was really speechless, but what made her even more speechless was yet to come.
Baling'er waved his hand and said: "The war here has ended. Madam, follow me back to the city and help me prepare pen, ink, paper and inkstone."
"Huh? What do you want to do again?"
"Of course I replied!"
Baling'er said it matter of course: "Even if it's 'what' in the future, we can never lose this momentum!"
Zhao Rulan: "..."
…
Yunzhou.
Hundreds of miles outside Sifang City.
In the path between two mountains.
"I opened this mountain and planted this tree. I want to cross this road and leave money to buy the road!"
"Are you blind? Can't you see such a big banner with the word 'Xue'?
You dare to rob my Xue family’s caravan, don’t you even know how to write the word ‘death’? "
"Xue family! Xue family? Haha, it's your Xue family that I'm robbing. If others pass by this way, I only want a share of the money.
From now on, if you get two copies or lose one copper, don’t even think about it. "
"You, you, are you really not afraid of revenge from my Xue family?"
"Okay, okay, stop pretending. Who doesn't know that your Xue family has wronged the immortal master of the Galaxy Sword Sect and wants to take revenge? Come here, I'll wait!"
"you……"
"What do you want? If you don't give it to me, I will take it myself. If there are many casualties, I won't care."
After a while, the cry of death, the clash of swords and the sound of wails composed a symphony of death.
…
In the sky, a group of floating clouds happened to be floating across.
A young man looked over and saw the flag of the Xue family still standing, and exclaimed: "We encountered robbers, and they robbed the Xue family's caravan, so we need to rescue them!"
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to make a hand seal, which attracted a gust of wind and seemed about to jump off.
But at the last moment, he was pulled back by a pair of big hands. The man with an indifferent expression and full of sword intent just glanced down slightly and said: "No need to go!"
The young man was a little confused, but he still said: "Before I left the sect, my master told me many things in detail. I remember that he once said that if the Xue family caravan was in trouble, it would be best to lend a hand. , beneficial and harmless.”
The indifferent man didn't want to say anything, but looking at the young man's immature face, he finally softened his heart and said, "Your master is right. This was indeed the case before, but there is no need to do this in the future."
"But why?"
The indifferent man lowered his head slightly and looked at the Xue family flag, where many people had died and were stained red with blood, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Some people, with help, have achieved some achievements, but they are so confused that they don't know how old they are.
They should wake up, otherwise, really anyone can be offended? "
The young man nodded thoughtfully, but the indifferent man said no more. He just said "accelerate", and the speed of the floating clouds became several points faster.
Below, the bandit leader relaxed when he saw Fuyun finally leaving. The next second, he realized what this meant.
He excitedly waved his sword and shouted to the bandits: "This time, this time, we won't rob, we will rob, don't let anyone escape."
…
Panlong City.
Liu Mansion.
Liu Fu, the head of the Xue family in Panlong City and Xue Ling's biological uncle, quickly ran from the backyard to the front yard at this moment.
A long way away, he saw a man of immortal demeanor standing in front of the door, and immediately said: "Master Zhang, Master Zhang, why are you visiting this humble house, why don't you want to come in and have a sip of tea?"
When the old Taoist saw the person coming, he flicked the dust in his hand, bowed his head slightly and said, "The old Taoist is here to resign, so I don't want to delay any more. I'll tell Manager Liu and I'm going to leave Panlong City."
Liu Fu's body trembled, and his movements paused for a moment, but he was finally an old man with experience. He immediately asked: "But the money given by my Xue family is too small, and it is not worthy of your attention?"
The old Taoist hurriedly said: "It's quite a lot, it's not just a matter of paying money."
"That is, what materials or elixirs are needed for cultivation? Our Xue family has not found them for you. Are you being negligent?"
The old Taoist continued to wave his hand: "No, no, what the Xue family has provided is more than enough for the old Taoist practice."
"That means someone has offended you? Which of the servants you assigned was careless? Tell me and I will break his legs and expel him from the Xue Mansion."
"That's even worse!"
"Why is that?"
Liu Fu asked back: "The immortal master has only served for a few months, why did he leave in such a hurry?"
"It has nothing to do with others. It's just an old Taoist who occasionally gains something and needs to go to the mountains to meditate."
Liu Fu was a little discouraged when he saw the old Taoist who was not getting enough oil and salt, but he still pulled the old Taoist aside and said softly: "Master Zhang Xian, I know I can't keep you, so I won't say more. I will give you a thousand taels of silver later." Yes, this is my opinion.
But, Master Immortal, can you tell me the truth, why is this? "
Zhang Laodao really hesitated, whether it was because of Liu Fu's sincerity or the thousand taels of silver. Finally, he waved his hand and saw an isolation note being activated.
Then, he said softly: "Manager Liu, you are a sensible person. I really don't need to say more about some things. You should already know it in your mind."
The old Taoist looked at Liu Fu's face and continued: "Your Xue family has been operating in Yunzhou for several generations and relied on the Galaxy Sword Sect. You should understand who can and cannot be offended."
"Then Master Immortal, what do you think of our Xue family?"
"Then to untie the bell, one must tie it."
After saying this, the old Taoist didn't want to say anything more. After a while, he took a thousand taels of silver and left immediately.
All that was left was Liu Fu, who was already looking gloomy.
And a quarter of an hour later, news came out from Liu Fu's residence, and he went to the distance as quickly as possible.
…
Northwest Frontier.
Longyuan City, inside the General's Mansion.
The old man, who was slightly thin and gray on both sides, but had a capable manner and a majestic temperament, finally put down the note in his hand and sighed helplessly.
"Chief Immortal, are you ready?"
The one who fell behind the light was a middle-aged monk with a gentle temperament. He looked at the old man and said, "I'm ready, but do you really want to use this thousand-mile round light mirror to contact that side?
Such public utensils used for private purposes are the most criticized by others, and you also know the character of your master. "
The old man smiled bitterly and said: "Thank you, Immortal, for reminding me. I will apologize to Your Majesty. No need to say more, please cast a spell."
"good!"
After a while, a half-person tall mirror was placed in the middle of the courtyard. A ray of moonlight fell and shone on the mirror, revealing a hazy scene in the distance.
The old man was already standing in front of the mirror, and the immortal leader had already left.
After a long time, another person's figure appeared on the mirror, it was Xue Pan.
Their eyes met, and neither of them spoke. After a long pause for tea, the old man broke the silence first. He said softly: "Are you still blaming me?"
Xue Pan tilted his head slightly, as if he was pondering for a moment, and then he shook his head firmly and said, "Actually, I can't really complain. If I were to change places, I would probably do the same thing.
It's just that I'm unhappy. "
These words were said frankly, and the tense atmosphere in the air became more relaxed. The old man smiled helplessly: "This is something that Third Uncle did in an unethical manner, and I am ashamed of your father. For a long time, I didn't know what to do." Face you.
Now, I feel even more ashamed of my family!
That person from the Galaxy Sword Sect, others thought he was a master of magic creation and was not good at sociability, but this time I really saw what a powerful method he had! "
Xue Pan shook his head: "In fact, you shouldn't say this.
Brother Mo really didn't want to do anything to my Xue family, otherwise the problem we would face would be ten times more serious than this.
He just wanted to give it a little beating, but his estimate of his influence in the sect was somewhat insufficient, which led to the current situation. "
The old man didn't believe it: "Are you sure?"
"I am sure!"
Xue Pan couldn't help but shrugged: "Because, he has already sent the letter.
Tell me clearly what you did, how you did it, and what you wanted to achieve.
He even stated that this time "a small punishment but a big punishment" must be done. Only in this way can people be warned. "
"Huh?" This time the old man was really stupid: "He is like this, he is like this..."
Xue Pan interrupted: "I think he did the right thing, and only in this way can some people see the situation clearly, and can also cut off some people's inappropriate thoughts.
In this way, the Xue Family Chamber of Commerce will truly last long. "
The old man was speechless, and after a long time he said, "Nephew, are you still willing to go back to Yunjian City?"
"Of course I want to go back."
The old man said again: "Then I will transfer your cousin out again, and you will take over Yunjian City."
Xue Pan was very confident: "Actually, no need, let him manage it. Third uncle, do you believe it or not, as long as I am willing, there is still a place for me in Yunjian City?"
"I believe!"
The old man finally relaxed and said: "However, you can't go back empty-handed. I have prepared a gift for you, can you take it back?"
"What?"
"Twenty dormant spiritual spring eyes."
