He said he agreed to join Yuancheng, but he had to wait until the war between the barren people ended.
And also need to submit information to Yuancheng.
The middle process is naturally very cumbersome... not like now.
But now the deserters have been driven back.
It is certain that it will be difficult for a large army to assemble in the next few days... Even if we know that this is the sunset before darkness, I am afraid that there will be an even more tragic battle in the future.
But this cannot prevent the entire Xuexiao Gorge from celebrating happily.
Haocang, on the other hand, has not drank alcohol for many years in order to study martial arts. This evening, in order to thank Fang Zheng and Liusu for their contribution to saving the Xuexiao Gorge crisis, he made an exception and toasted to them.
People are old and ghosts are old and spiritual.
Hao Cang was not stupid. Just by looking at Liusu's ability to skillfully move spiritual energy into the body and transform it into true energy, he could guess that what she commanded was not the superficial methods that they had each studied, but the true self-control method. A systematic set of methods.
If they want to achieve a breakthrough in their pursuit of a higher realm in their lifetime, their hope will probably fall on this little girl.
But now, Liusu would agree even if he knew his purpose.
Of course, he couldn't help but be happy... Of course, although he also had his own ideas, he just wanted to give Xia more say in Yuancheng.
Ever since.
That night, the guests enjoyed themselves.
Even Liusu, who rarely drinks alcohol, couldn't resist Hao Cang's persuasion and drank a few drinks...
Xuexiao Gorge is located in a cold and remote place, and the alcohol is of extremely high and strong alcohol content. Then... Fang Zheng's face turned red, but she always looked calm, as if she was drinking plain water instead of wine.
Dionysian level.
Just when I went to sleep that night.
But she couldn't help but blush slightly, and even had a rare hint of anger in her voice... She shouted in a low voice: "What the hell is going on? Director Han, if others don't know, how can you still know about my relationship with Fang Zheng?" What do you mean by putting us in the same room?"
Isn't it?
The room is not big, only about 20 to 30 square meters... Two 1.2-meter beds take up less than half of the space, and excluding the bathroom, the area for movement is extremely small.
However, although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs.
Tables, chairs, etc. are all available.
So there is less space to put your feet down.
Liusu has also lived in harsher environments than this, but it's nothing like it.
But if you live with the opposite sex...
"Well, Elder Liu, have you misunderstood something?"
At this time, Han Kun's Liusu was no longer as calm as before... The girl in front of him was not very old, but if they really fought, he might not be 100% sure of winning.
What Han Kun is most fortunate about at this time is probably that he joined Mingzong.
No matter what the means, he is an indispensable part of a myth that is about to rise.
Therefore, facing Tassel is dissatisfied.
He explained in a good temper: "I manage logistics in Mingzong, and it's not my responsibility here, and... Moreover, when the Lingyuan bomb went off before, all the defenses in the Xuexiao Gorge were completely burned to the ground. We are here." This is why the battle has been so hard for a while. I was busy dealing with the attacks of the deserters, so I couldn't find time to find too many places to stay. During this time, I lived with Lao Ling and senior Haocang, so I could ask him for advice. I have some doubts about martial arts. I thought it was only Grandmaster Fang who came here, so I just temporarily arranged for someone to build a room urgently. I didn’t know you were here too. You should have given me a message in advance..."
He smiled and said: "Don't worry, I will immediately arrange for the construction of a new house tomorrow. If Huangren loses today, our manpower will be freed up."
Liusu seemed to understand his worries.
Han Kun smiled and said: "Elder Liu, you should also know that there are not so many rules on the battlefield. Keep everything simple. Now that Xuexiao Gorge has just been destroyed once, everything is very tense. It is normal for men and women to live together, and everyone has If you have other thoughts, you don’t have the time to talk about it... No one will care if you just feel wronged for a night. As long as Elder Liu and Sect Master Fang have a clear conscience and everyone sleeps in the same clothes, it’s fine."
Hearing this, Liusu had a slightly complicated look on his face.
Fang Zheng pondered for a moment and said: "Let's just suffer for one night, and we may not have time to sleep tonight... Liusu, you should have seen the power of my Nine Refinements of Desolate Sand before, the remaining Sacred Desolate Bones in my hand are no longer there. There are many, it is no longer enough to refine the weapon alone. It is not a problem to use it to help you bless your Desolate Blade. After the blessing, the power of the Desolate Blade can be greatly improved, especially for Desolate people, the lethality will definitely increase. .”
"sorry to bother you."
Liusu returned to the bed and sat down.
"Okay... then I won't disturb you. By the way, the environment is difficult. After twelve o'clock at night, there is no hot water in the bathroom."
After Han Kun finished speaking, he turned around and left. But when he closed the door, he suddenly blinked at Fang Zheng through the crack of the door, showing a look that every man could understand.
Fang Zheng was speechless. What did you misunderstand...
I really want to help her refine weapons.
The Holy Bone of Desolation was a gift from Xuanji. After it was used to bless the Nine Refinements of Desolate Sand, all that was left was the arm bone.
It is no longer enough to use it to bless other magic weapons...
Moreover, Master and others don't need magic weapons. If they want to deal with Huang Ren, it actually doesn't take much effort.
Fang Zheng then thought of Liu Su... Fang Zheng hated Huang Ren, but Liu Su hated him even more.
He had never thought of helping Tassel refine weapons before, because the Desolate Blade was a vicious blade of its own, extremely ferocious, and hasty refining would destroy its ferocious nature... But now the material of this Desolate Sacred Bone is much higher than that of the Desolate Blade. A hundred times, if it is blessed, it will be even more ferocious.
Although the wilderness is destroyed.
But there were only five hundred immortal cultivators, and they only killed the most elite group of desolate people... There was no guarantee that some desolate people would not take the risk and come to Yuan Star again.
Don't be too careless.
That night.
The lights in their room were brightly lit.
Fang Zheng held the Desolate Blade in his hand and slowly melted the Desolate Sacred Bone into juice, letting the Desolate Blade soak in it.
The originally white desolate blade was gradually stained with a layer of pitch black, making it look eerie and beautiful...
Liusu was quietly leaning on the bed, holding a book in his hand...
I haven't turned a page for a while.
I don't know if he is nervous about his own weapon or the person next to him.
If it had been before, she might not have felt anything wrong, and others would certainly not be able to, but if it was Fang Zheng, there would actually be no problem... They were comrades-in-arms, confidants, and the best confidants after admiring each other.
But right now, the man in front of her is the one Xiao Meng likes.
When she thought of Xiaomeng, she couldn't help but ignore the difference between men and women.
But Han Kun's words were not false. When Liusu came to a completely destroyed base, he discovered that quite a few soldiers were even living in tents.
Living in a tent in such an environment, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep peacefully all night long... Everything in the army is simple, and she once slept side by side with her comrades in the trenches.
Well...Fang Zheng is also my comrade-in-arms.
This is normal.
"It's done."
Fang Zheng said suddenly.
Liusu stood up suddenly and looked at the dark blade in Fang Zheng's hand.
The long and narrow blade reveals a strange beauty... If the previous Wild Blade exuded a ferocious aura from the inside out, which made people feel sick to look at it, then now, all the ferocious aura has been restrained.
But just holding the long blade, Liusu felt that this knife...
"In the future, if I use this sword against the enemy, I may not be able to survive."
She suddenly expressed her feelings.
"So be careful."
Fang Zheng smiled and said: "But you have always been measured, I believe you."
"Thank you for your belief."
Liusu paused, with a slight twist on his face, and asked: "You... want to take a bath?"
"No need, I'm not sweating much, and the fight with Huang Ren is also on the verge of breaking out, so I'm not dirty."
"oh."
Liusu responded, seemingly dissatisfied with Fang Zheng's answer.
"You must have a lot of blood on your body from the fight below. Go and wash it off... I haven't rested for several days. I'm very sleepy, so I'm going to sleep first."
Fang Zheng was lying on the outer bed and said, "In times of war, just let it go."
"Well, I know, then... don't use your spiritual sense."
Liusu responded and even gave an uneasy instruction.
It's true... it's somewhat uncomfortable to have blood on your body.
Watching Fang Zheng lie down on the bed, turned over, and seemed to have fallen asleep quickly.
Liusu fumbled around in the storage space for a while, took out a few changes of underwear... and entered the bathroom.
After a while, the sound of clear water splashing began.
