For this unexpected visitor, the one who responded fastest was not the two brothers Yi Heng and Bo Ling, nor the still sluggish Long Zi Bing, but the father-in-law who was sitting furthest away.
The father-in-law got off his seat, trotted up to the unexpected visitor, and bowed respectfully.
"I've seen it before, Magpie Doctor!"
"I've seen the magic doctor Magpie!" Yiheng Boling saluted. Boling patted Long Zibing on the shoulder.
"Uh-huh!" Long Zibing was shocked by Bo Ling's slap. When he saw Doctor Magpie in front of him, he quickly saluted and said, "Miracle Doctor Magpie, it's you! Why are you here too?"
"What? What do you mean, I can't come?" The magic doctor Que's scalp condensed, causing Long Zibing's palms to break into a cold sweat.
"No, no! How dare you!" Long Zibing quickly apologized and said with a smile, "I'm just very surprised. We said goodbye to each other in the northern border of Zhao country not long ago. I didn't expect to see each other again so soon."
"Hmph!" The Magpie Doctor turned his head away arrogantly, "If those two jars of wine weren't so fragrant, I wouldn't have come!"
"Wine...wine?" Long Zi Bingzhanger was confused.
"Doctor Magpie, do you think you always go to the north?" Yi Heng said before Long Zibing could ask a question.
"Yes, and in a sense: the mission given to you has been completed - there are no raiders ahead." The magic doctor turned to the father-in-law and said, "On the next road, only the father-in-law will lead the army." Wei walked down. Over this mountain is the northern border. There will be no more raiders along this way. Just pay attention to the beasts in the mountains and you will be fine."
The magic doctor took out his bag again, took out a small medicine bottle, and stuffed it into the father-in-law's hand. "You have been beaten a lot along the way, and you probably have a lot of internal and external injuries. Unfortunately, I didn't prepare too much for this ointment. Father-in-law, you and the teacher and the guards can just use it."
"Thank you so much, Doctor Magpie. The Sa family has something important to do, so I'll take my leave first." The father-in-law put away the medicine bottle, turned to the two brothers Yi Heng and Boling and saluted, "Thank you both for your many times along the way. The Sa family has no right. I have no power, so I can only say a few nice words in front of the great king and the new king, but I am afraid that it will not be worth the merits of the two of them in life and death."
"You're welcome, father-in-law!" the two brothers replied.
"Father, have you forgotten me?" Long Zibing asked.
"You!" Although they had only met for a short time, my father-in-law was deeply impressed by this man's sharp teeth and sharp mouth. However, he did not forget Long Zibing's contribution at the critical moment and expressed his gratitude to him.
"Okay, father-in-law, you have something important to do. Go quickly and don't delay the military plane." The magic doctor reminded.
"Miracle doctor Xie Que reminded me to say goodbye to the Sa family!" The father-in-law got on the carriage and continued heading north under the leadership of the division guard captain.
"Magpie Doctor, I have to leave too." After watching the edict-delivery team go away, Long Zibing got on his horse and was about to wave his whip.
"Get off here!" The magic doctor's tone changed, and Long Zibing was so frightened that he rolled off his horse.
"And you two!" Magpie Doctor grabbed Long Zibing's clothes with his left hand and pointed at Yiheng Boling's back with his right hand. "Why are you running? You're running with injuries! If you two little bastards die in front of me because of your injuries, forget it, I'll run out of wine, and you'll also smash the sign I've built over the years! So why don't you... oops ?Still running?"
The Magpie Doctor didn't dare to let these two people run away, but as he just said, if these two guys really fell in front of him, the drunkard who said he never left the door would probably come over and kill them.
Yiheng and Bo Ling finally stopped and returned obediently to Doctor Magpie. They were not afraid of Divine Doctor Que, but simply felt that Divine Doctor Que was already very old. If the old god became angry, it would be an immeasurable loss to the entire Eastern Region.
They can't afford to gamble, not even that old drunkard, not even the entire Eastern Region can afford to gamble.
"That's it! Just wait until your body and bones are healed before we talk about fighting!" Doctor Magpie was very satisfied with the reaction of these people.
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Eastern Region, the northern border of Chu State.
"Haha, that's interesting!" the one-armed old man laughed.
"Yeah, I didn't expect that the Magpie Doctor, who is usually quite serious, actually acted like a child at that time." Shadow agreed.
"Haha, that's really interesting." The one-armed old man laughed.
"Hmm, interesting..." Shadow felt something was wrong, but he still bit the bullet.
"Haha, that's really interesting." The one-armed old man laughed.
I asked you, old man, could you please stop laughing? I was so scared! Shadow didn't dare to speak anymore.
When the one-armed old man saw that the shadow was silent, he immediately put away his smile.
"I rarely go to your place to sit and sit, and I don't see you, a rebellious disciple, come up with anything good to honor me. Before I left, I asked you for two jars of wine, and you still picked at it, as if I wanted your life! Now! Well, please ask a doctor to go to the north and take two jars of wine as soon as you ask!"
"..." Shadow knew he was in the wrong and didn't dare to speak.
"You must have given it to Mo Qianji, right? You must have given it to the wooden boy, right? You must have given it to all kinds of other people to some extent, right? I lost an arm in Hangu back then! Ten years apart After that, I’ll go to your place to catch up on the balance, but it’s better for you to let your traveling ancestor live in a thatched cottage!” The one-armed old man became more and more excited as he spoke.
"..." Shadow didn't dare to speak anymore. The teacher was furious. He couldn't talk back with the truth at this time: apart from the pavilion where he was sitting now, the highest-end house in his place was really a thatched cottage.
You definitely can’t say this! Regardless of whether it is now or in the future, after all, everyone who knows Huaigu knows that Huaigu is extremely powerful, but if they know that Huaigu is not only powerful, but also stingy, so powerful that even the ancestor would sleep in a thatched cottage. Is that okay?
Not to mention the disciples everywhere who have received guidance from the teacher in the past, let’s talk about Xingtan’s fellow student. Even if this fellow disciple advocates frugality, if he is told that dignified Huaigu is so stingy, if he is told that the teacher is treated like this, the spit of so many of his disciples can turn his little one around without him having to do anything personally. Let the valley turn into a pool...
At least at this moment, Shadow, who insisted on the "less but better" training route, regretted it. Why didn't he collect more cannon fodder in the first place? If we really want to quarrel, we really can't.
Just as Shadow was about to end his wandering in the universe, the one-armed old man had finished complaining. Shadow quickly seized the opportunity and said, "My two disciples haven't gone out yet. Will they go to your teacher's place later to bring you some?"
The one-armed old man is not an ignorant bully. He certainly knows the key role played by Magpie Doctor and those masters in the northern battlefield, but he is just using this reason to complain. But since the disciple had pushed it to this point, he didn't need to push it too hard, so he agreed.
After lighting a stick of incense and confirming that the one-armed old man had calmed down, Shadow asked the one-armed old man a question: "Teacher, why do you think King Zhou gave up his power? The decline of Emperor Zhou is one aspect, but I think there is another aspect."
"You mean, someone asked King Zhou to yield?" The one-armed old man also calmed down and understood what his apprentice wanted to ask. "It's definitely not me. I haven't been back for a long time. I'm afraid this Emperor Zhou doesn't even know me."
"I know, teacher, have you ever considered that it's him?"
"Him?" the one-armed old man thought, "I can't rule out this possibility. But if it is him, even if he helped Emperor Wen so many things back then, he may not be convinced today. Besides, he can really live for such a long time. ?”
"Let's not talk about him for now. Teacher, do you think there is another possibility?" Shadow said cautiously.
"What?"
"Tianzi Wen is still alive."
"How is it possible?" The one-armed old man was shocked by this view, "How many years have passed and he is still alive? I believe you said he is still alive. After all, the academy is now in his hometown! Do you think Emperor Wen is still alive? Who are you trying to scare?"
"The problem is that there are a lot of people who have lived for a long time! Let's not talk about the distant ones, just like you, teacher."
"Go aside!"
"Okay! For example, take the high priest of the Northern Territory."
"Legends may not be true. According to this, the person hiding in the academy may not be the real him." The one-armed old man still had reservations about these.
"Speaking of the high priest, why hasn't the high priest come yet?"
"It's almost here." The one-armed old man looked towards the north.
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Eastern region, northern battlefield.
Everyone who was talking and laughing lost their smiles, and they all looked to the north.
The Southern Expeditionary Army is here again!
The defenders of the State of Yan climbed up the city wall with ease and prepared for defense.
The Southern Expedition Army on the opposite side did not feel decadent at all after losing several generals. On the contrary, it was more powerful than when Da Ming personally conquered it for the first time.
The leader of the Southern Expeditionary Army, apart from the old-fashioned Zuo Hou, was Da Ming.
However, the fate of this time is less familiar and more vicissitudes of life.
"Everyone, get ready!" King Yan held up the spear, suppressed the throbbing in his heart towards the high priest, and pointed the spear head at the high priest.
Mo Qianji, Mr. Su and others also made preparations to help King Yan fight against the high priest.
Lao Mumu stroked the magical wooden knife in his hand and stared coldly at Zuo Hou, who was several steps behind the high priest.
When the high priest saw a group of people staring at him eagerly, he didn't take it to heart at all, but just snorted coldly. The boundless fighting spirit and the power of destiny in the Northern Territory surged like the sea, directly shaking the city wall down!
"The high priest is mighty!" The warriors from the northern region rushed forward one after another and carried out a unilateral massacre on the Yan army who had not yet reacted.
King Yan and the others fell from a height before they could adjust. A big hand fell from the sky and tried to slap them to death.
"The King's intention of swallowing!" "The intention of Mo's Thousand Machines!" "The intention of Zongheng!"... King Yan and the others did not dare to slack off, and worked together to withstand this move.
The high priest retracted his big hand, and his eyes that originally looked down upon the ants changed a bit.
