Chapter 101: What happened to the Feng Dance Army?

Again, try to finish the book at the end of June, there are too many things these days, and I will make up for it as soon as possible in the following time

Zhang Xian did not bring anyone over, but hid alone in a forest not far behind the side of the Hu'er camp.

Seeing that Bai Ling'er and Qin Yuewu didn't seem to have the intention of going to war, but were drinking tea in front of the two armies, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.

Bai Ling'er has no scheming, but Qin Yuewu is a scheming girl, how can she be a general person if she can become famous in the huge Qin State.

Although he couldn't learn more about Qin Yuewu's intentions, if he really fought against Bai Ling'er, Zhang Xian knew that he would definitely lose to Bai Ling'er.

It's not that Bai Ling'er is useless, if she fights alone, Bai Linger's current cultivation, even if she is a master at the peak of the Divine Master's realm, she will not be able to defeat her, but if she leads the troops to fight, Bai Ling'er will leave Huang Juan It can be said that nine defeats in ten battles are still high.

She is not a material to lead troops to fight, otherwise Zhang Xian would not have been able to integrate the Hu'er Battalion into the Black Flag Army.

If you follow Bai Ling'er, these girls will all die in battle sooner or later.

Bai Ling'er can only be regarded as a general, but he cannot become a commander.

Zhang Xian had a little headache, he was muttering to himself, suddenly his mind moved, and he just took action, but his expression changed, and the corners of his mouth turned slightly to look behind him.

A person appeared behind him, this person was tall and burly, with a majestic face, a calm complexion, a wide nose and a wide mouth, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a long beard under his jaw like ink.

"Master Hou, don't come unharmed. ”

Zhang Xian smiled and arched his hand.

It was Wuyue Hou Qin Lin.

Qin Lin is also single.

"King Xia is well!"

Qin Lin returned the salute, it stands to reason that the two are enemies, Qin Lin can block Zhang Xian alone, there will definitely be a big battle, but Qin Lin has no trace of fighting intent, his face is calm, as if he will come to meet the old man.

Zhang Xian's mind moved, and a set of tea sets was on the table in front of him.

Zhang Xian took his hand, Qin Lin also sat down politely, and after a while, the fragrance of tea was overflowing, and Qin Lin was finally moved.

"Legend has it that King Xia's divine soup not only increases longevity by five years, but also cultivates to a small realm, originally thought it was an exaggeration, but I just smelled the fragrance of tea, and I was relaxed, and I thought the legend was true. ”

Saying this, Qin Lin was a little impatient.

"Master Hou, don't worry, wait a while, but I have to correct that legend, it is not necessary to increase longevity, it is a bit too much to be promoted to a small realm, but there is some resistance to the monks who want to be promoted to the realm. ”

After Zhang Xian poured tea for Qin Lin, Qin Lin blew the tea leaves floating on it, and couldn't wait to drink it all in one gulp, and he was not afraid of the hot tea soup, Zhang Xian shook his head, but then looked at Qin Lin in surprise.

But seeing that Qin Lin's body suddenly shook, his breath was released, and then the light of the spiritual platform flashed.

"Hehe, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it. ”

Zhang Xian laughed dryly, but he didn't expect that a cup of tea soup really made Wu Yue Hou Jinjie: the peak of the divine master.

It turned out that Wu Yuehou had long been in the realm of divine master intermediaries, but she had always shown herself as a beginner of divine master, but she didn't expect Zhang Xian's cup of tea and soup not only to help him break through, but also to expose his true strength.

In about a quarter of an hour, Wu Yuehou took a breath of turbidity, opened his eyes and stood up and bowed to Zhang Xianshen.

"Yuan Yi, thank you. ”

"Master Hou doesn't have to be like this, please take a seat. ”

Qin Lin nodded, and he didn't be too polite, he knew Zhang Xian's character and didn't like to be polite.

"Let's talk over tea. ”

"Good. ”

What the two of them said is unknown to outsiders, but after Wu Yuehou left, Qin Yuewu actually took the Feng Wujun to Zhoushan City with the Hu'er camp......

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