I'm sorry, I don't want to be sucked by you (fast wear)

Chapter 44

Xiaotuanzi half understood the concept of parting. He was held in his arms by his uncle, looking at the well-dressed man on a tall horse not far away, and excitedly stretched out his little hand to be hugged by the man on the big horse.

Ling Tian fulfilled his wish, crossed Xiaotuanzi's chubby body and lifted him up, causing a childish voice to scream, "It's so high, ah, master, a little higher, a little higher..."

After playing for a while , Ling Tian returned him to the man dressed in crow blue brocade, tall and tall, who looked at them quietly.

"I'm leaving."

Murong Bai pursed his lips, "Well, take care."

Ling Tian took one last look at him, flicked the reins, "Let's go!"

All the knights immediately shouted at the crotch-down steed , a horse team of more than a dozen people jumped onto the official road, and quickly galloped away towards the distance...

Eunuch Duofu looked at his master standing there, who hadn't recovered for a long time, and he couldn't help feeling a little worried. He really didn't notice the relationship between the master and Ling Yi at first, but after a long time, there are always some clues.

For example, the master always recruited Ling Yi into the room alone, and he never saw when Ling Yi came out. They also eat together, bring their little master, play chess and read books, almost like ordinary couples.

It can even be said that ordinary couples are not as close as they are...

Xiao Tuanzi couldn't recover, "Master?"

Murong Bai put his arms around his chubby body and sighed, "Your master is gone."

Xiao Tuanzi Tuanzi's mouth was flattened, and his eyes suddenly turned red, "Master...don't go, Song'er wants master..."

Xiaotuanzi struggled up, big and big tears rolled down his eyes, and his white and tender bun face instantly turned into a tear doll.

Murong Bai was also very sad. Ling Tian borrowed his hand to go to the northwest with the identity of General Xiaoqi. The Rong people in the northwest often come out to make trouble, and they might go to the battlefield...

"Master, the sun should rise soon Come on, don't bask in the little master, let's go back?" Duofu cautiously persuaded.

"En." Murong Bai turned around, carried the crying Xiaotuanzi into the carriage.

Lu Yi, who stayed behind to protect King Jian, scratched his face. The prince seems to have a deep relationship with their master? Everyone left, and they stood there for such a long time, it's fine for the little baby to be clinging to the master, even the prince can't bear it...

Ling Tian and his party drove for more than ten days, and went straight to Xidu County via Jingling and Yang'a.

In the Huben Barracks, Huaiyuan General He Zhengde, who is nearly fifty years old, glanced at Ling Tian with shining eyes, "You are the General Xiaoqi sent by the Ministry of War, why haven't I seen you before?"

Ling Tian smiled heartily, "The last general is just He is an unknown soldier who has suppressed banditry several times in Yanjing, and was lucky enough to get the title of General Xiaoqi. It is normal for the general not to hear the name of the last general, and besides, the appointment documents and identity plates of the Ministry of War cannot be faked.

" With the aristocratic air of a son of aristocratic family and the calmness of a martial arts practitioner, General Huaiyuan didn't find a flaw for the time being, so he could only let people go down first.

Outside the big tent, the young general Hu Yuan thought that Ling Tian was parachuted from the Ministry of War, and he was going through the back door because of his background, so he winked at Xiao He General He Yue, "I'll meet him."

The people in the barracks said Yes, it's actually just a joke.

"Don't mess around..." General Xiao He was about to stop him, but he had already run away with a long-gun.

"Little General, what should we do?"

"Follow up and have a look."

"Hey, newcomer, do you dare to fight with the young master?" The heroic young general stood boldly in front of Ling Tian, ​​with provocative eyes eager to try.

Ling Tian swept He Yue behind him, and immediately smiled, he really wanted something, he was worried that he would not find a chance to make friends with General Xiao He.

Gao Zhan, Tong Kui and the others looked at each other and laughed loudly. This young general wanted to challenge their master, so he didn't even want to see if his hair had grown.

Hu Yuan said unhappily, "Why are you laughing, you look down on me? I went to the battlefield at the age of fifteen, and I killed hundreds of Rong people, if you don't dare to fight, just say it!"

Ling Tian nodded with his chin . , "Tong Kui, go and have a few tricks with him."

"Okay, son." Tong Kui took off the burden on his back and threw it on Gao Zhan, "Help me get it."

Gao Zhan was blackmailed by him . Throwing away the stinky burden, the goatee trembled with anger, but in front of everyone, he didn't want to embarrass his companions, so he endured it.

Hu Yuan and Tong Kui entered the arena amidst the drum noise of a group of soldiers. Hu Yuan's weapon was a spear, and Tong Kui also took out his own weapon, a pair of octagonal copper hammers.

In order to hide his identity before, his master forbade him to use his unique weapon, but now he is finally liberated in the northwest. The belligerent factor in Tong Kui's blood was also aroused, and Kun scratched Kun's neck, just wanting to have a quick fight.

Hu Yuan's long-spear drew a semicircle neatly in the air, and waved with the other hand in front of him, "Come on."

Tong Kui chuckled lightly, raised the hammer and went up without opening his mouth.

As soon as the two fought against each other, Hu Yuan felt bad. This guy doesn't look very tall and strong, but his strength is astonishing. When the pair of copper hammers swung over, he blocked it with a horizontal spear, and his hands were numb from the shock.

Seeing this, General He Xiao slightly "hissed" and said with a frown, "This man is a master, his strength and moves are superior to A Yuan's."

"Little General is saying that A Yuan is going to lose?

" Not far from ten."

Sure enough, before it was time for a cup of tea, Hu Yuan was knocked out of the martial field by a bronze hammer.

Before Tong Kui had time to celebrate the victory, the next soldier jumped up with a long-handled sword, "I'll do it!" The

next one lost again.

All the officers and soldiers in the Huben barracks were not very good-looking, so General He Xiao went off in person. His weapon was a broad-edged sword about three feet long and three inches wide. It was extremely sharp. When the blade slipped over the copper hammer, The transfer of the golden blade sparked a series of sparks.

General He's martial arts was superior to Tong Kui's. Although Tong Kui was relying on his strength, he was also being played around by the nimble wide-edged sword. It didn't take long for him to sweat profusely and pant like a cow.

Gao Zhan shouted unbearably, "Come down quickly, don't be ashamed."

Tong Kui glared at him unwillingly, but his eyes turned to Ling Tian's face, and he was discouraged, "My old boy admit defeat. "

The soldiers around immediately cheered, "Young general is mighty !

" It's the

end!"

He Yue also turned his attention to Ling Tian who was on the sidelines, "General Ling, are you interested in a match?"

"General He personally invites me, if I don't agree, wouldn't it be shameful? "Ling Tian lifted the hem of his clothes chicly, and stepped off with his sword in hand.

In fact, the original owner's kung fu practiced very well, except for the leader of the Dragon Guards, there was no one in Yanjing City who was his opponent, otherwise the old emperor would not have taken such a fancy to him.

After Ling Tian came, he not only integrated the original master's moves, but also brought the whole set of sword skills to the extreme by relying on the defender's years of fighting experience.

He Yue only felt that the speed of the opponent's sword was astonishingly fast. He had just jumped back to avoid the blow, and the next second the sword had arrived at the place where he was going to land, and the opponent's attack direction was very tricky, so He Yue was embarrassed on the spot. Rolled away, and escaped a catastrophe.

But gradually, He Yue mastered Ling Tian's rhythm and became more interested. Seeing this, Ling Tian also cooperated very well, with a set of killing moves pressing forward every step of the way. The bystanders only saw the sky full of sword light and He Yue's nimbly dodging figure, and they couldn't help but get excited and shouted in unison—

"Okay!

" Just defend but not attack, fight back, hit him!" The

two went back and forth dozens of strokes, Ling Tian felt that it was almost done, took advantage of the loophole of He Yue's sword, turned around to dodge, and then hit the person with a backhand sword under the neck.

"I lost." He Yue still had the courage to throw up his hands and decisively admit defeat.

"The little general accepted it."

He Yue lost the martial arts competition, not only was he not angry, but he was happy to see Lie Xin. From this day on, he often came to Ling Tian with good wine and food, from asking for advice on moves, to drinking happily Fighting with real swords and guns.

In half a year, Ling Tian went to the battlefield four times, and because of his extraordinary martial arts, he completely won the acceptance of the Huben army. After He Yue was rescued by him once, he completely let go of his worries and became friends with others.

"Brother Ling!"

Ling Tian was writing a letter, when he saw He Yue coming in with two pots of wine, he said unexpectedly, "Isn't the little general in the big tent, accompanying the general to receive the special envoy from Yanjing?"

"Why, you can be lazy, but I can't?" He Yue glanced at Ling Tian, ​​and said, "I told you not to call me Little General, you can call me Ming Yuan."

Ling Tian's heart skipped a beat. Jump, quickly declined, "It's better to ask the little general to speak smoothly."

Although people in this era like to call names, it always feels too close to him, and his partner is a man. In order to avoid misunderstanding, he still forget it.

He Yue pouted helplessly, and put down the flagon in his hand, just in time to see Ling Tian finished writing the last word, dried it a little, folded it carefully and stuffed it into the envelope.

"Writing letters again?" He Yue frowned, "Do you have a good friend in Yanjing?"

Ling Tian smiled, "That's right."

He Yue froze for a moment, and waved away the inexplicable emotion in his heart. He greeted Ling Tian and said, "Stop talking, come over for a drink. This is a good wine just brought by the special envoy. I wonder if you have drunk it before, brother Ling?"

Ling Tian took a sip and was stunned. He really drank it Pass. Last winter, when Murong Bai came back from the palace banquet, he specially brought two bottles of good wine from the palace. The two of them sat on the roof and watched the moonlight and the snow scene in the yard while drinking the wine. The scene seemed to be vividly remembered. head.

In a blink of an eye, it has been more than half a year since he left, I don't know how he is doing in Yanjing, is the court affairs going well?

"The special envoy sent the emperor's secret decree, my father may not celebrate the New Year in the northwest." He Yue drank silently for a while, and said in a low voice.

Ling Tian has already guessed that next spring, the Duan Wang Party will deliberately leak the test questions, causing a wave of protests among students. At that time, Yanjing will be in chaos, and all forces will surge, so he can take the opportunity to force the palace.

General Huaiyuan will at least bring tens of thousands of soldiers back to Beijing. In order not to attract attention, he will definitely set off before the year, otherwise it will be too late.

"Brother Ling, I always have a bad feeling." He even wanted to tell his father not to go to Yanjing.

Ling Tian glanced sideways at He Yue, knowing that he didn't have any telepathy, but that they had stayed in the barbarian land in the Northwest for a long time, and instead felt that Yanjing, where the rich and powerful walked everywhere, was the dragon's pool and tiger's den.

What's more, the emperor secretly asked people to lead troops back. Besides eliminating the rebellion, what other reason is there? Open swords and dark arrows are not terrible, what is terrible is people's hearts, conspiracy and calculations.

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Cheng Duo struggled in the last days for six years, and finally was murdered by someone he considered a close relative because of a rumor. Once he crossed over, his heart and lungs were cold, and as a hunter, he just wanted to live in peace.

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The elder brother in the village was going to be snatched away, and the village chief came to beg him... okay, that elder brother opened up a vegetable field for him, and the food he cooked was quite delicious.

later......

Inexplicably, he became the pillar of the whole village, a fierce and vicious black-faced god.

Notes for reading: 1. Main attack. The main character is a person with supernatural powers, full of combat awareness and skill points.

2. The background is superficial in ancient times, where there are women and brothers.

3. Stop losses in time if the climate is not acclimatized.