"Ahem..." The sudden reversal made Ming Jiuye choked up.
"Stinky girl..." Before she could finish her words, two soft red lips were attached to her. The touch, as light as a feather, caused a huge storm in an instant.
"Husband, You'er won... we..."
"Let's... try?" Ming Jiuye asked softly, Yin Ren's white fingertips gently wrapped around Wuyou's waist.
"Well, give it a try." Wuyou half-bited his lips and replied, his eyes full of spring.
"Mother, the meal is ready. Do you want to eat something?" At this time, Po Meng's caring voice came from outside the door.
"Mother-in-law, I want to eat my husband, but I don't want to eat!" Wuyou's heroic voice sounded in the room for a moment.
Hearing this, Meng Liang quickly covered his mouth. When he saw the two little girls behind him still leaning their heads to listen carefully, he immediately held one in each hand.
"Go quickly, go quickly, don't disturb the queen's mood."
When leaving, Mrs. Meng placed a ban at the door to prevent anyone from disturbing her.
Feeling the push on his back, Ping'er asked in confusion: "Mother-in-law, where are we going?"
"Yes, why don't we stay and prepare hot water for the queen?" Ping'er also agreed with a smile on his face.
"I have left a trace of evil energy in the room. As long as the emperor orders, we can come back at any time." After Meng Liang said this, he pushed the two of them out of the inn.
Looking at the Sunset City that had entered the night, Ping'er asked doubtfully: "Grandma, where are we going now?"
"Well... let's go see the newlywed bride. According to the time she said, we can collect the vegetables now." After saying that, the three of them walked into the alley beside them and disappeared.
In Sixth Dimension, Qixian Sect, shortly after nightfall, Hao led everyone and the silver-armored wolf into the mountains.
"No, don't forget it." Bai Bian said in a deep voice with his face painted.
"Forget it? Impossible! Brothers have never suffered from such cowardice. If we don't beat up that old boy, we are not worthy of being the team leader!"
"Boss, here it comes, here it comes..."
A white light suddenly approached the wooden house where they were staying.
Seeing the neat bedding in the room, Zhongshan couldn't help but mutter: "Where have these brats gone? Why is there not even a night watchman?"
As soon as his hand almost touched the door panel, he immediately retracted it. Seeing the soaked door panel, Zhong Shan curled his lips and said: "Yo yo yo... You know you've set a trap for me. These bastards are getting more and more thieves. However, Isn’t it too naive to think that this is going to stump me?\./hand\./machine\./version\./first\./issue\./update\./new~~”
He waved his sleeves, and the door opened automatically. As soon as he stepped in, he smelled a sweet smell, "These brats..." Before he could complain, he heard something different.
Buzz buzz...
He looked up and saw countless bright spots flying towards the wooden house in the dim night sky.
"A mere blue-headed thunder bee also wants to trap this sect leader." He finished speaking disdainfully, and when he was about to raise his hand again, he found that there was an unknown silk thread hooked on his sleeve.
When he saw the eight eyes in the corner, Zhong Shan was still shocked, "Asshole! You actually brought back such a poisonous thing!"
Eight-eyed hair spiders are great at sneak attacks, and the poisonous silk they spit out has a paralyzing effect. Not only that, they are deadly enemies with the Blue-headed Thunder Bee.
Each blue-headed thunder wasp is as big as an adult man's fist. They attack in groups, and their tail stingers can release lightning strikes.
If you are stung by one, the pain will last for an hour or two and it will heal automatically. However, if you are really stung by a black cloud outside, how long it will hurt is no longer a problem. The question is how long it can last?
"You really think highly of me...this sect master...what the hell is this!" Zhong Shan found that his feet were stuck in place.
Hearing the buzzing in his ears getting closer and closer, Zhong Shan immediately took off his boots. He couldn't afford to be stung all over his face. He had to go to the Yaoxian Sect on time tomorrow. "He stood on one leg and had just taken off one boot.
Bang!
There was a sudden thunder, and he took a closer look. Just as he was about to lift his other foot, he found that his foot wearing white socks had stepped on the mucus again.
Buzz buzz...
"That's too late……"
He made a move with one hand and wanted to fight with his sword, but found that his spiritual power seemed to be restrained and he couldn't use it.
"What on earth did these bastards do?" Seeing that he was about to be attacked, he could only raise his hand. (The next page is more exciting!)
The robe first covered his face.
After making an appointment for a cup of tea, in the mountains, "Look how arrogant this old boy is, let's go down the mountain and have a look." He put away the telescope, waved his hand, and everyone and the silver-armored wolf rushed down as fast as possible.
Looking at the messy wooden house with no one in sight, the hunters looked at me and I looked at you.
"This old boy got away again!" Hao was so angry that he kicked the door down.
"It doesn't matter if he's fine, the master probably doesn't want to be an enemy of him, and... I heard that the Artifact Refining Sect has a treasure that suppresses the sect, called the Soul Gathering Mirror. When you were captured, all the other brothers died tragically. With your master If there is a way to make them reborn, she will definitely not let them go." Bai Bian thought about it before speaking out his guess.
"Populor Mirror...why didn't you tell me earlier?" If this is the case, then the old boy is still kind to them...
"I'm just guessing. However, looking at the attitude of the Yaowang Sect's master, who is also the current Yaoxian Sect's master, I guess what I said has been implemented."
"If this is really the case, labor and management are willing to apologize!" Hao shouted, slapping his chest.
"We are also willing to share the same sin!"
Bai Bian's lips curved: "Me too." He is no longer alone, he likes everything this group brings.
In the fourth dimension, the sun sets over the sandy sea. Seeing the damselfly still pulling corpses in the darkness, Wan'er, who has always been unruly, was stunned in place.
"Mother-in-law, how did she persist?"
"The obsession of the human race is often regarded as "madness". This may be a kind of madness." Po Meng said slowly.
"Mother-in-law! What is she looking at?"
I saw the woman looking at the stars in the sky and murmuring all the time. Meng Liang flicked his fingers, and the words came to his ears.
"...Tell me, what does the moon in Fengdu look like? Is it accompanied by so many stars? My husband, don't reincarnate, wait for me..."
Seeing her continue to drag forward after finishing speaking, Ping'er finally couldn't help but said: "Didn't my mother-in-law say that we can collect the vegetables? Let's collect them now!"
"Wait a minute, she is actually not as bitter as we thought, otherwise, she would not have the strength to go so far." She just saw the smile on the corner of the bride's mouth. It was not bitter, and even a little sweet. .
The words he just said were clearly like being flirting with his husband. Meng Liang couldn't bear to disturb such a sweet moment.
After about a stick of incense, I said, "Mother-in-law, don't get too late."
"Well, take it!" After receiving a nod from Po Meng, Ping'er put the damselfly and the corpse into the sachet that he carried. First\./issued\./updated\./new`..mobile version
She and Wan'er both have two colored purses around their waists, one is for binding the soul and the other is for nourishing the soul. They are not connected with each other.
"Let's go, the barbecue in the east of the city is the most delicious right now. Let's buy some back so that the queen can fill her belly." After Meng Po finished speaking, she cast a spell in her hand, and a red ghost talisman soon appeared in the sea of sand. They filed in.
Not long after, the three of them appeared outside the city gate, "Mother-in-law, it smells so good!"
"Look, mother-in-law! These flowers are so beautiful!" Ping'er pointed at a flower stall and said happily.
The flowers are irregularly round and colorful, ranging from purple to white to beguiling red.
"Mother-in-law, let's buy some and take them back!" Wan'er said happily, placing her head on the flowers.
"Mother-in-law, buy the red one. The red one is the prettiest! Your Majesty will definitely like it." Meng Liang nodded when he heard Ping'er agreeing.
The two stepped forward to choose, but Po Meng had doubts in her heart. There were not many people at the city gate, let alone outside the city gate.
The owner of the flower stall was an elderly man. She even checked to see if he had only a few days left in his life.
This flower...
She always felt that she had seen it somewhere, but she couldn't remember it for a while.
"Mother-in-law, we have chosen!" Each of them held a handful of delicate red ones in their hands.
"Well, okay." Meng Liang looked at the remaining amount in his bamboo basket, "Old man, these flowers are so beautiful. Will you come back tomorrow?" There are thousands of miles of yellow sand here, and bamboo cannot survive at all. Sunset City is even more beautiful. No bamboo products.
"Tomorrow... I don't know."
The old man's cloudy eyes glanced at the beggar huddled in the corner, and just this glance made Meng Liang conclude that he was just a stall owner who was hired with money.
"Okay, here. (The next page is more exciting!)
It's two gold. If you can come tomorrow night, please bring more red flowers. My master likes bright ones. "
"Oh, good, good!"
After entering the city, Ping'er and Wan'er kept chattering, "Mother-in-law, these flowers are so beautiful! I have never seen such beautiful flowers, and I forgot to ask what the flower's name is." Ping'er said Said regretfully.
"Look at your stupidity, give me the flowers. Just go and ask now." Wan'er snatched the bouquet from her arms and suggested.
"Hmm, okay, I'll ask now, so that I don't have to ask, and we don't know anything." After saying that, Ping'er turned around and walked towards the city gate.
Seeing that Meng Liang remained silent, as if thinking, Wan'er asked, "Mother-in-law, what's wrong with you?"
"I've seen the pattern of this flower, but I just can't remember it..."
"Mother-in-law has seen it? How is it possible! There has never been such a flower in our Mengpo Village or even in the whole of Feng. How could my mother-in-law have seen it?"
"That's right...where have you seen it before..." Hearing the movement behind them, the two of them turned around together and found that it was Ping'er who had just gone to ask about Hua, who had returned.
"How's it going? What's the name of this flower?"
"There is no one. There is no one outside the city. The old flower seller and the beggar in the corner have disappeared."
"This flower is weird. Cover up its color so as not to attract the attention of the city people." As soon as Meng Liang finished speaking, Wan'er covered her sleeves, and the gorgeous red flower suddenly turned into a mediocre red. paper lantern.
In the inn, "Husband, are you unable to have a bridal chamber because your soul is not intact?" The two of them were about to go further, but they didn't know that they had back pain for no reason.
"My husband doesn't understand either. If this is the case, then we will wait a little longer. It's just..." He lowered his head and looked down at his body. In short, as long as he smelled the fragrance of Wuyou, he thought...
Twenty taels of silver was a bit too small, but in modern times it was still around eight thousand to ten thousand yuan.
At present, an ordinary soldier in the Yu Dynasty can only earn one tael of silver per month at most, and a centurion can earn three taels of silver per month.
Maybe he will accept it.
In addition, Qin Hu is also planning to draw a big pie for Li Xiaokun. After all, Qin Hu used to have money.
Now it depends on whether he and Qin An can survive the night.
"Little Marquis, I may not be able to survive. I'm so hungry, my hands and feet are frozen with cold." Qin An said in a daze.
"Xiao Anzi, Xiao Anzi, hold on, hold on, you can't stay still, get up and run. Only in this way can you survive."
In fact, Qin Hu himself is in trouble. Although he was a special soldier in his previous life, this body is not what he used to be. All he has now is a perseverance.
"Wait!"
Qin Hu's eyes were like cold stars, and he suddenly shouted in a low voice. A reflection and a rustling sound that appeared just ten meters away from the camp aroused his alertness. w_/a_/p_/\_/.\_/c\_/o\_/m
With the professional sense of smell of a special scout, he felt that it was the enemy.
But should we notify Li Xiaokun?
Qin Hu hesitated a little. What if he saw it wrong? You know, his current physical condition is completely different from before.
If a false alarm causes night terrors or camp roars, and someone gets a handle on it, they will be killed without mercy.
"Xiao Anzi, hand me the bow and arrow."
Qin Hu crawled under the carriage and whispered.
But Qin An's next words scared him so much that he almost jumped up.
"Bow and arrow, what are bow and arrow?"
What, there are no bows and arrows in this era?
Qin Hu looked around and found a wooden stick with a sharpened top placed under the wheel. It was two meters long. It was thick at the handle and became thinner as it went up.
The more I look at it, the more it looks like a weapon.
Wooden gun, this is the iconic building of the cannon fodder.
"Come closer, come closer..." After a few breaths, Qin Hu was sure that he was right.
The other party may be the enemy's scouts, called scouts in this era. They are trying to enter the camp and conduct reconnaissance.
Of course, if conditions permit, you can also poison, set fire to, or perform a beheading operation.
"one two three……"
He and Qin An lay on the ground. (The next page is more exciting!)
He had been motionless until then, when he suddenly jumped up and threw the wooden spear as a javelin.
"puff!"
It was impossible for the scout to wear armor because he had difficulty moving, so the shot pierced his chest directly.
Following Qin Hu, he picked up the wooden gun belonging to Qin An, jumped out of the carriage, and chased in the opposite direction desperately.
For the reliability of intelligence, the scouts are required to monitor each other and are not allowed to act alone, so there are at least two.
After a few moments, Qin Hu threw another black shadow to the ground.
Then he strangled his neck with a wooden gun. There was a crisp sound and the man's head hung down.
"Hoo ho, ho ho!" Qin Hu was sweating profusely and almost collapsed. He lay on the ground gasping for air. His body was really too weak.
Just to break the enemy's neck, before he could just use his hands, but just now he had to rely on the power of a wooden gun.
"Qin An, come here and search me for me."
Qin Hu is familiar with the rules of the battlefield. He must collect all the trophies from these two guys as quickly as possible. w_/a_/p_/\_/.\_/c\_/o\_/m
"Two daggers, two horizontal knives, a level, seven or eight taels of broken silver, two grain bags, flags, kettles, two sets of cotton-padded clothes, two pot helmets, bacon..."
"Qin An, brother, hurry up, hurry up, eat something quickly, you are saved..."
Qin Hu tremblingly grabbed a handful of fried beans from the grain bag and stuffed it into Qin An's mouth, then filled him with water and put on the captured cotton-padded clothes.
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Before dawn, Qin Hu cut off the scout's head before the sentry on duty arrived, carried it into Shi Chang's camp, and reported what happened yesterday.
This was done to prevent others from taking credit, and he knew what kind of environment he was in now.
"Thirty taels of silver for one head, you are rich."
The chief's name was Gundam. He was a tall, muscular man with a beard.
At first, he didn't believe it until he saw the trophies captured by Qin Hu and the two corpses.
At this moment, his eyes were full of envy, jealousy and hatred.
"It's not me who gets rich, it's everyone who gets rich. This is the credit of the ten of us."
