"Zhi'er! Why are you here, making it so hard for me to find you?" Xiahou Wu complained in a slow tone.
"It would be fun to set up a stall with my senior brother to sell some magic talismans." Tang Zhi replied cheerfully.
"Senior Brother Xiahou! You're fine!" When the two approached, Liu Yu greeted them with fists in his hands.
Xia Houwu nodded, glanced at the row of talismans placed on the animal skin, and said in a weird voice: "I didn't expect Junior Brother Liu to be able to draw good talismans, tut, tut!"
"You know a little bit about it, but Senior Brother Xiahou is laughing at it." Liu Yu replied with a slight smile.
Xia Houwu snorted secretly, and then said to Tang Zhi without hesitation: "Zhi'er! Do you want to go back to Huangsheng Mountain?"
"What?" Tang Zhi couldn't help but be stunned.
Xia Houwu said proudly: "Tomorrow, the sect will transport the corpses and ashes of the brothers who died in the battle back to Huangsheng Mountain for burial. My third uncle will be the general manager of this transportation. I have already made an agreement with my third uncle to send Zhi'er and uncle together. Join the escort team and we will set off back to the sect at noon tomorrow."
"Really?"
"Very good!"
"Thank you, Brother Wu!"
Tang Zhi came to his senses and dragged Xiahou Wu to thank him incoherently.
"Every time we fight, I am always worried about you, for fear that something might happen between you and my uncle. Now I can finally feel at ease." Xia Houwu took advantage of the situation and gently hugged Tang Zhi into his arms, pretending to be affectionate and said.
In the fierce battle ten days ago, Huang Shengzong's one-star battleship "Pegasus" was besieged and destroyed. There were only a few survivors of the more than 500 people in the ship. Xia Houwu was on the ship at that time, but for his third uncle Xia Houkong who rushed out with protection Outside the ship, Xia Houwu had long been swallowed up by the ruthless flames.
In recent months, more than a thousand disciples of Huang Sheng Sect have been killed in the battle at Woma Lake. As soon as reinforcements arrived yesterday, "Elder Tianfeng" Xiahou Changxin decided to transport the corpses, ashes and seriously injured disciples of the sect's dead disciples back to Huang Sheng Mountain. At the same time, the dilapidated battleship wreckage was also dragged back to the sect.
Although the wreckage of the battleship is broken, a large number of high-level spiritual materials can be extracted from the wreckage, such as deep sea cold iron, spiritual pattern steel, etc. If the sect orders another "psychic battleship", it can save a lot of spiritual stones.
Xiahou Changxin handed over the matter to his third son, Xiahou Kong, and arranged a large number of clan disciples of the Xiahou family among the escorts. The war was becoming more and more fierce. It was just in the name of escort that the clan disciples returned to Huangsheng Mountain to avoid the number of clan disciples. of casualties.
When Xia Houwu learned about this, he asked his third uncle for help and wanted to arrange Tang Zhi's father and daughter as escorts. He did have some feelings for Tang Zhi and was worried about Tang Zhi's safety. It was too difficult to stay in Woma Lake. It's dangerous.
Secondly, when he met Tang Zhi again, Xia Houwu found that this girl was a bit more charming, and he wanted to kiss Fangze again, but the little girl seemed to be wary, which prevented him from succeeding. Now that this happened, the little girl will definitely Be grateful to him, wait until he returns to the sect, and then use some means...
Thinking about it, Xia Houwu felt itchy.
"Brother Wu! Will my senior brother come back to the sect with us?" Thinking of his senior brother, Tang Zhi hurriedly broke away and asked shyly.
"This..., when I went to see my third uncle, I wanted Junior Brother Liu to join the escort team, but the number of places in the escort team was limited, and there were only two places left. So, Junior Brother Liu, I can only say sorry!" Xia Houwu said with a troubled expression.
What Xia Houwu said was half true and half false. When he went to see his third uncle Xia Houkong, he didn't mention Liu Yu at all. The number of places in the escort team is indeed limited. Not only the disciples of the Xiahou family, but also the disciples of other families close to the Xiahou family who want to return to Huangsheng Mountain must also be properly arranged.
In fact, when Xia Houwu mentioned this matter at first, Xia Houkong did not agree. It was his father Xia Houchan who came forward in person to decide the matter. Xiahou Chuan's move was to make up for his debt to Tang Zhi and his daughter. After all, Wu'er, a bastard, ruined people's innocence.
"Brother Xiahou said something serious!" Liu Yu naturally understood that Xiahouwu was not so kind, so he still said politely.
"Brother Wu! Can you talk to Senior Uncle Xiahou? Let Senior Brother also return to the sect?" Tang Zhi couldn't help but worry about Liu Yu and said expectantly.
"Junior sister, don't embarrass Brother Xiahou. Senior brother will be fine." Liu Yu hurriedly spoke, knowing that there was no point in saying more.
"Junior brother Liu can understand that it's best for you, Zhi'er, we have to leave tomorrow, go back and clean up!" Xia Houwu said with a chuckle:
"I still want to help senior brother..."
Liu Yu interrupted Tang Zhi and said: "Senior brother can handle it alone, go ahead!"
Then he raised his hands to Xiahou Wu and said, "Brother Xiahou, goodbye!"
"See you soon, Junior Brother Liu!" Xia Houwu glanced at Liu Yu, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, thinking: According to the current situation, Woma Lake will become more and more dangerous in the future. It's hard to say whether we will see you again, hehe!
After the two people left, Liu Yu's face gradually became serious, and he fell into deep contemplation. Occasionally, there were people who asked about the price in front of the stall, but they ignored them. A quarter of an hour later, Liu Yu sighed deeply and put away the money. I have no intention of setting up the stall anymore.
Late at night, the night was dark and the wind was strong, making the continuous tents in the camp make a muffled whirring sound. Liu Yu hurried away with her head buried in the ground, came to a tent with the lights still on, opened the curtain and walked in.
"Disciple Liu Yu, pay homage to the master." Liu Yu entered the tent and saw Tang Hao sitting at the low table in the middle of the tent, busy bowing.
"Yu'er, come and sit!" Tang Hao waved his hand and made Liu Yu a cup of hot tea.
"Junior sister, hello!" Liu Yu sat down, and Tang Zhi at the same side said hello.
"Brother, drink tea!" Tang Zhi obediently handed the hot tea prepared by Tang Hao to Liu Yu.
"Yu'er, you already know that my master and Zhi'er will return to the sect with the convoy tomorrow, right?" Tang Hao said while waiting for Liu Yu to take a sip of tea.
"Yes!" Liu Yu put down the tea cup and nodded.
"Master, I wanted to take you with me, but..." Tang Hao couldn't help but shake his head and sighed.
After Tang Hao got the news, he wanted to find a few familiar sect stewards and bring his disciple Liu Yu with him. However, after making some inquiries, he found out that this was impossible. The number of places in the escort team this time was limited and extremely popular. After all the clans in the sect were divided up, the Xiahou family had the most seats.
It is said that his and Tang Zhi's quotas were given by the Xiahou family. Tang Hao originally did not want to accept the charity from his Xiahou family, but the war became more and more dangerous. Tang Hao himself was only a third-level cultivation man. Entering the battlefield, it was already a bit difficult. Gu, it is difficult to ensure the safety of his daughter Tang Zhi.
In the end, he acquiesced to the matter, which was regarded as accepting the Xiahou family's affection.
"Master, I understand, don't worry! I can take care of myself." Liu Yu stood up quickly and said respectfully.
"Okay! You have always been prudent. I know that as a teacher, you need to be extremely careful when entering the battlefield. Don't be greedy for merit. Just save your life. Remember." Tang Hao said earnestly.
"Disciple, I understand!" Liu Yu responded solemnly.
"This "Wood Rock Shield" is a fourth-grade intermediate spiritual talisman. You accept it first. With your current cultivation level, you cannot cast it instantly. If you want to activate this talisman, you need to store it for a period of time. Remember it!" Tang Hao said while , while taking out a green-yellow magic talisman from the "storage bag" and handed it to Liu Yu.
"Master, this is too valuable, and the disciple cannot accept it!" Liu Yu quickly refuted. You must know that such a fourth-grade spiritual talisman usually sells for nearly 10,000 low-level spiritual stones. Now in Woma Lake, it is even more expensive and has no market. .
"Just accept it. I will wait for your safe return at the sect as my master." Tang Hao said with a solemn expression.
"Senior brother, just accept it!" Tang Zhi, who was sitting aside, also persuaded softly.
"Disciple, thank you Master!" Liu Yu bowed his hands and put away the "Wood Rock Shield" on the table.
The three chatted for a while. Tang Hao and his daughter gave more instructions. Liu Yujing listened. After drinking the last cup of tea, Liu Yu stood up to say goodbye and exited the tent. Facing the slightly cold night wind, he lowered his head and walked toward his tent with a confused look on his face.
Just now in front of Tang Hao and his daughter, Liu Yu naturally showed confidence, in order not to worry the two of them. In fact, Liu Yu had no confidence at all. A battle between sects was so dangerous, so he just relied on him to practice Qi. How could he control the cultivation of the ninth level, life and death?
In the previous battle, Master Tang Hao was watching over him, and with Liu Yu's own "Mysterious Blood Escape Light", there were no accidents. When Tang Hao and his daughter leave tomorrow, Liu Yu will become Alone and alone on the battlefield, they have no choice but to live and die. ()
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