"Hey, you little monk has such a strong tone! What ability do you have to let us let these three people go?" Meng Da clamped his legs lightly, and the horse leaped into the air. With only one leap, he rushed to Chen Xiaomu. In front of the old horse, the old horse was startled, neighed, and took several steps back in succession.
"Haha, little bald donkey, you are worthy of letting us let you go even if you are like a bear. Get out of here while grandpa is in a good mood, or else I will chop off your bald head and use it as a urinal for grandpa!"
Chen Xiaomu's heart was filled with sparks after being scolded by Meng Da, especially in front of Su Xingran. He wanted to get this face back even if he died. Chen Xiaomu was holding the quantum knife given by the skeleton old lady in his hand, and his palms were sweating, but he showed no weakness in his words!
"Haha, you old thief ate shit for breakfast, right? You talk so stinky! You didn't even ask me who I am, yet you dare to be so arrogant. Even when you meet Wuliang Laojun, I don't think much of you. He, your mother is not even a dog in front of me!"
"You..." Meng Da was furious at Chen Xiaomu's venomous scolding. He held the Qingyun Sword in his hand but did not dare to act rashly. After all, he and his senior brother Gao Jianli had stolen two Qingyun Swords from their master Wuliang Laojun. He sneaked down the mountain secretly, thinking that maybe this little bald donkey was sent by his master to catch him and his senior brother, but he couldn't even think more about it. The master was a Taoist immortal! How is it possible to get together with a thief and a monk? Taoism and Buddhism are like fire and water nowadays. Forget it, I'd better ask clearly before making plans!
Meng Da immediately clasped his fists on his horse and said, "Haha, little master, I asked you to forgive Meng for being rude just now. Meng has been down the mountain for more than six years now. I wonder if master is still angry with me and senior brother." ?”
What he said, it seemed that this old thief was someone who had done bad things. Chen Xiaomu's mind changed. Hearing what the old thief said, he was either driven down the mountain by his master Wuliang Laojun or he sneaked down the mountain with his senior brother. , since you are here to talk, I will play with you!
"Your master is so angry with these two unfilial disciples of yours!" Chen Xiaomu said expressionlessly.
"Ah, how is that possible?" Meng Da swayed on the horse after hearing this, and immediately questioned, "My master has an immortal body, how could he die? You are obviously lying to me!"
"He committed suicide!" Chen Xiaomu still had a straight face, but he was happy in his heart.
"Suicide? How is that possible? He has so many disciples, including me and his senior brother. Is it because my senior brother and I stole his two Qingyun Swords?" Meng Da still thinks it's impossible after thinking about it. Laojun has so many treasures, but the two Qingyun Swords are nothing more than wet water.
Finally, Mengda concluded after analysis that the young monk was lying to him!
Meng Da here was analyzing the nonsense Chen Xiaomu said, while Chen Xiaomu was taking the time to fumble around on the quantum knife that the old skeleton lady said, hoping to find the switch to turn on the quantum knife. Neither of them spoke. Guo Huai was caught by Chen Xiaomu and Meng Da's conversation was muddled. He didn't know if they were related or not, so it was difficult to speak. For a while, no one on the field made a sound except Simon Song and Zhong Xin, who were gasping for air in pain.
Meng Da, who finally figured it out after thinking for a long time, held back his anger and asked calmly: "Little monk, how do you know my master?"
"Oh, your master hanged himself. I met him when I went to help." Chen Xiaomu replied casually.
"Fart, your master just hanged himself! Why did my master hang himself? His old man has an immortal body. Do you understand the immortal body? You thief and bald ass!"
Chen Xiaomu shrugged and said helplessly: "Since you believe that your master can't even hang himself, then your master used a sword because he couldn't hang himself. Oh, no, look at my memory. You Taoist priests all use swords. Your master stabbed himself ninety-nine and eighty-one times with a sword, it was so miserable, he was bleeding...!"
"You fart, you fart your mother's dog!" Meng Da was so angry that he raised the Qingyun Sword in his hand and rushed to kill this sweet-talking little bald thief.
When Chen Xiaomu saw that Meng Da was serious about it, he raised his hands and shouted, "Hold on, your master asked me to bring something to you!" When Meng Da took back the Qingyun Sword, he cursed: "Little bald thief, let me go first." If you survive for a while, why don't you fart?"
"Your master asked me to bring you a message. When the two sides are fighting, it would be rude not to inform them of their names!" Chen Xiaomu said with a sneer.
"Wow! I'm so angry. What's your little bald thief's last name?"
Chen Xiaomu clasped his fists on the horse and said, "My surname is Qin, and my first name is Dad, which is my biological father.
"Okay, my dear little bald thief, take your life! Meng Da is so angry that he's dizzy!" He raised the Qingyun Sword again.
"Hey, dear son, wait a minute, that adult is calling you again."
Meng Da didn't fall for Chen Xiaomu's trick, and directly stabbed him with his sword. Chen Xiaomu raised the quantum knife in desperation and twirled his hands at Meng Da who was rushing towards him. A red light "brushed" towards him and he threw himself in front of Chen Xiaomu. Meng Da cut Meng Da in half with his sword and his seated war horse. Even Cheng De, who was watching the battle in the distance, and the dozen or so soldiers who lined up behind him also joined Meng Da because they were in a straight line. Split in half.
All this happened suddenly, and everyone on the field was stunned. They only saw a beam of red light shooting out of the hands of the young monk. Meng Da was riding a horse and holding a sword in front of him. The clay-like Qingyun Sword was split vertically from the tip back to the handle into two thin iron pieces!
What frightened them even more was that the bodies of more than a dozen people, including Meng Da and Cheng De, who were watching the battle behind and were hit by the red light, quickly turned into blood and melted into the grass at their feet. Even the process of collecting the corpses was skipped!
Because Chen Xiaomu had seen the old skeleton's verification, he was not shocked at all. The only difference was that when the old skeleton verified, the quantum knife emitted yellow light, and the object was a large stone of several hundred tons. Think about whether this red light was Is it more powerful than yellow light?
Guo Huai's first thought when he recovered from the shock was to run. When the soldiers behind him saw that their commander had run away, they all followed him and immediately retreated back to the Chu army camp!
Chen Xiaomu jumped off the old horse and walked to Su Xingran. Su Xingran had not yet reacted to the shock. Looking at Chen Xiaomu walking in front of her, he rolled back several steps, as if he had seen some monster. Similar!
Lu Yi followed behind Chen Xiaomu, his whole body trembling. Just now, he was in the woods and was telling His Highness about the sacred mountain and the Qingyun sword that cuts iron like mud. Now that he thinks about it, no wonder His Highness worshiped him as these things. , with His Highness’s strength, let alone the restoration of Zheng Guo, it is possible for him to break into the capital of Chu State and capture Chu Emperor Xiong Ze!
Zhong Xin was trembling and was brought to Chen Xiaomu by several soldiers. He bowed his head and bowed, "Your Highness, I don't care whether you are a human or a god. Please help me restore the Zheng Kingdom. I am willing to follow Your Highness and ruin my life, no matter what!"
Chen Xiaomu hurriedly reached out to help Zhong Xin up, but Zhong Xin refused to get up. He insisted that Chen Xiaomu agree to help Zheng Guo recover and rise again. Infected by Zhong Xin, all the soldiers who lined up to watch the battle behind him, including Ximen Song, knelt down in front of Chen Xiaomu. , willing to follow Chen Xiaomu and help them recover their country.
Su Xingran did not kneel down with everyone, but stood there blankly looking at Chen Xiaomu, her face soft and bright, charming, and the hope in her eyes seemed stronger than Zhong Xin's!
Chen Xiaomu decided to tease her. He shouted loudly to the kneeling crowd, "Everyone, get up. I decided to work with everyone to restore the country of Zheng!"
Zhong Xin immediately breathed a sigh of relief and asked a few soldiers to stand up. Then everyone stood up one after another.
Seeing everyone standing up, Chen Xiaomu suddenly changed the topic, "But you are all soldiers of the Zheng State, and I am the prince of the Chen State. Doesn't it mean that I lead you to restore the Zheng State? "
As soon as Chen Xiaomu's words came out, everyone fell silent. Think about it, he is a prince of the Chen Kingdom, and now he has nothing to do with the Zheng Kingdom. He was able to come forward to save everyone because he was a huge favor. Now let him How can you say this when people go to help you restore your country?
At this time, a soldier who didn't know what was going on asked in a strange tone, "Aren't we going to Chen State this time just to see the princess and the sixth prince get married? Isn't this relationship enough?"
Several soldiers standing around the soldier heard this and agreed, "That is, your sixth prince is now the son-in-law of our Zheng Kingdom. It is your duty to help us restore our country. How can you say that it has nothing to do with us? What's the difference between you commanding us and the princess commanding us? You are two husband and wife. As the saying goes, a husband and wife who work together can break even gold!"
Zhong Xin, Ximensong, Yun Shang and others who knew the inside story remained silent. They felt more miserable than eating coptis?
Su Xingran's face turned red and white, and she didn't know what to do! While everyone was whispering and not paying attention to her words, she lowered her head and quietly moved to Chen Xiaomu's side and whispered softly: "My enemy, what do you want? I will listen to you!"
Chen Xiaomu pretended to be surprised, "Your Highness, you don't want to be my wife, do you?"
Su Xingran blushed and nodded slightly, "I will return your engagement letter to you later."
"Haha, you haven't even covered yourself up yet! You should keep it as a souvenir!"
Su Xingran raised his head in surprise, "Your Highness, you don't want me anymore?"
"Aren't you too worried? I mean, if we fail to restore the country, wouldn't it save me from writing another one? You know it's more uncomfortable for me to write with a brush than to kill me!"
"Your Highness, no matter what happens in the future, I will never make the same mistake again!" Su Xingran said flatly.
"Okay then." Chen Xiaomu said seriously: "We will consummate our marriage tonight. It's been a long time since we exchanged the marriage certificate, and you didn't even let me touch you!"
"Yeah," Su Xingran lowered his head and hummed softly in a voice as loud as a mosquito.
"Also, from now on, don't call me your highness, your highness. If you call me husband or hubby, I won't call you princess, I will only call you wife. Do you understand?"
"What does husband mean?" Su Xingran understood what her wife meant, but this was the first time she heard this title of husband.
"This husband!" Chen Xiaomu touched his bald head habitually, "Husband means that I am your man or husband."
"Then should I call you husband, Your Highness?" Su Xingran couldn't accept the new term husband for a while, and Chen Xiaomu didn't force it.
