Chapter 405: This apple is a bit sour

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At night, in the city, in front of a small noodle stall somewhere

"Uncle, have another bowl!"

As the twenty-eighth bowl of beef noodles was put down, Lin Xiaolu was in high spirits and shouted passionately, astonishing the soldiers who were watching him eating noodles.

"You are truly worthy of being the Immortal Little Deer. He eats noodles much faster than Immortal Ah Yi."

"Yes, Brother Tang Long is far behind."

"Brothers, I found a blind spot." A soldier said:

"A person's realm and strength are actually probably divided according to what they eat. Just like Master Ye, she is always talking. Last time I heard her tell His Majesty that she could eat twenty large watermelons in one breath. No hiccups yet!”

The soldiers continued to discuss enthusiastically, while Lin Xiaolu buried his head in the noodle bowl and gulped down the twenty-ninth bowl of beef noodles.

He had already asked everything clearly. Datang and Emei were not defeated, but defeated Japan.

After Yamata no Orochi was killed by him, Heiyunzhai and the head sister fought for a whole day and night, and finally the winner was determined. The head sister won half a move.

Later, the Japanese monks were defeated and their vitality was severely damaged. Heiyunzhai and the Japanese Sword Master retreated to Japan.

It's a pity that everyone used all their methods to deal with Yamata no Orochi, and there was no spare power to annihilate all the Japanese people, allowing a small part of them to escape, but the situation was not bad, after all, the remaining small part was nothing to fear, and so on Once the war in China is settled, they will inevitably invade the Japanese mainland. With such a bloody feud, it is impossible for China to let them go.

After the battle with Japan ended, Ye Qingluan led the Emei monks to Quanzhen together with Jiang Ning and the Iron Armor Battalion to deal with the All Souls Ghost Mother, so there were not many people around.

In the field, Lin Xiaolu was humming and eating noodles while asking vaguely: "Uncle, will Aning be very sad after I die?"

"This... the general is not very clear."

A soldier scratched his head and thought for a while, then said: "After the war, General Mo saw young master Wu Gu crying so hard that he was out of breath and finally passed out from crying."

"Yes, I saw it too, and the one crying together was Immortal Ha Yi."

"Brother Tang Long also cried, but Brother Tang Long seemed to be stronger and didn't cry as exaggeratedly as the other two."

"Headmaster Ye was crying quite hard. I heard her crying and saying something like how her junior brother wanted to scold her to death. Finally, she took out a mango and ate it. After eating eight mangoes, she fainted from crying. "

In the field, the soldiers recalled the situation at that time.

"Your Majesty also cried! I saw it!" A soldier suddenly gestured exaggeratedly: "Your Majesty's eyes were red when facing the East China Sea where the Yamata no Orochi fell, but she held it back. Your Majesty was so nervous because of the grief. He clenched his fist tightly, his fingers pricked the palm of his hand, and the whole hand was dripping with blood."

As soon as these words came out, the other soldiers were surprised. They all respected Jiang Ning and said that although their majesty is not a man, he is stronger than men.

"Shangxian Xiaolu, are you going to Quanzhen too?" A soldier looked at Lin Xiaolu and asked.

Lin Xiaolu nodded while eating his thirtieth bowl of noodles: "I'm going to go, I've reached the level of being awesome now, I have to show off, otherwise I'll be sorry for the hardship I've suffered during this time."

As soon as these words came out, the soldiers were surprised. They didn't know much about the realms of immortal cultivators, but this old and awesome realm did sound awesome.

Soon, after finishing the thirtieth bowl of beef noodles, Lin Xiaolu was finally full. He patted his belly happily and let out a long burp.

As soon as he finished eating, a soldier came trotting over holding a roll of paper.

"Shangxian Xiaolu, I have drawn a map for you. You can get to Quanzhen by following the location on it."

"Oh, thank you, uncle."

After taking the map, Lin Xiaolu stood up happily, greeted the soldiers and then disappeared instantly.





At the same time, Quanzhen, Mengguo County, a certain wing

Ye Qingluan opened his eyes while meditating, and then picked off the pear that had been chewed in his mouth.

She looked at the bed next to her and saw that Jiang Ning, who was resting on it, was not there. She scanned it with her consciousness and found that Jiang Ning was sitting on the steps outside the house, looking at the bright moon in the sky alone.

Sensing her mood, Ye Qingluan sighed, then got up and went out, coming to her side.

"Can't sleep?"

When Jiang Ning heard the voice, she sucked the tears from her eyes, turned around, smiled, and called "Sister Luan."

Ye Qingluan put some clothes on her, then sat down next to her and took out an apple from the ring:

"Eat an apple, it's so sweet."

Jiang Ning took the apple and held it in her hands. After all, she couldn't hold back her tears, and they fell on the red apple drop by drop.

Seeing the girl crying so hard, Ye Qingluan sighed slightly.

This girl is very stubborn. She always looks calm and calm in front of others during the day. The soldiers of the Iron Armor Battalion will feel a sense of security when they see her, as if as long as the queen is still here, they don't need to worry about anything. Only late at night does she show her vulnerable side in front of herself.

Hey, I have a headache, the deer is gone, and Ahe is missing. He probably disappeared in the war. If the junior brother comes back, he will definitely scold himself. Maybe the fruits will be confiscated. It really breaks my heart to think about it. This ghost mother of all spirits Incomparably powerful, Master Liu of Quanzhen fell. The three masters of Shushan, Longmen, and Maoshan were all seriously injured. Among them, Master Luo Zhongze of Longmen was blind in both faces. Although Master Zheng of Maoshan woke up not long ago, he was disabled. He was unable to fight anymore, and Jiang Ning and himself couldn't deal with the Ghost Mother of All Spirits and the Edao people alone.

Now that Quanzhen Mingyue Mountain has been occupied by the Ghost King Sect, he can only retreat to the mortal capital with Maoshan, Shushan, Longmen, Quanzhen and other sects to wait for the opportunity.

I don't know what's going on in Kunlun. If the head of Kunlun and the Shangguan family come together, I won't be in such a difficult situation.

Under the quiet moonlight, Ye Qingluan had a headache from all these messy things. After a long time, she glanced at the girl beside her who was crying silently. The neighbor patted her on the shoulder like a big sister:

"I'm also sad that Xiaolu is gone, but now is not the time to be sad. How about Huituan sister introduce you to a strong man?"

Jiang Ning:……

Seeing that the girl was confused, Ye Qingluan smiled and hugged her with a smile:

"Okay, sister, I'm just joking with you. Actually, sister, I'm in a very similar situation to you."

Under the moonlight, Ye Qingluan smiled broadly and said: "Look, my junior brother is gone, and your little deer is gone too. I have the whole Emei on my shoulders, and you also have a Tang Dynasty. We are both safe." You ladies, you still need to cheer up."

Hearing this, Jiang Ning didn't say anything, but felt strange in her heart.

She heard Ha Yi say that her newly recognized sister Luan could cry eighteen times a day when she first learned that senior Li Mingru was missing!

Shuai Shuaiya also talked to himself, saying that Ye Qingluan relied on fruits and tears to cultivate to the Yuanying. Except for the leader Zheng Chuan who had no arms, she was the last of the righteous Yuanying.

Therefore, during this period of contact, she never felt that Ye Qingluan was a tomboy, but a powerful big sister next door.

On the stairs, Ye Qingluan took out another apple and ate it sweetly, her cheeks bulging high, but she seemed to be thinking of her junior brother whom she hadn't seen for a long time, and she couldn't help but drop two lines while eating. Clearing her tears, she then smiled sheepishly at Jiang Ning and said:

"Ning'er, this apple is a bit sour."