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"Sanctification of the flesh, are you sure he is less than twenty years old?" Fang Zhong did not hide his surprise. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info can even be called horrified.

Fu Ling bowed in front of him, his tone affirmative, but he was a little hesitant when he talked about his age.

"The disciple has not seen anyone from the ghost clan before, but he has a little rough understanding from the classics, although he is not sure of his age, but what the disciple is sure of is that his age must not be large. ”

"Well, you have to keep your mouth shut about this matter, and don't let a third person know about it. Fang Zhong thought for a moment and groaned.

"Then what should we do next?" Fu Ling asked the master in front of him in a little panic, this Taoist giant, his only backbone at this time.

And so on. Fang Zhong replied affirmatively.

Spring in Daoling comes early and goes late, so even if it is hot and scorching in other places, it is still very cool again.

But for some reason, Fang Zhong felt that the weather that was about to get hotter and hotter recently suddenly turned colder, and even had the meaning of autumn.

Even the daffodils in the courtyard are not as white as before.

Could it really have something to do with the breaking of the seal and the birth of the ghost clan? Fang Zhong looked at the end of his gaze, the looming dark cloud, and sighed deeply.

"Do you think I'm really the only one who guessed this?" Fang Zhong smiled bitterly, even a little helpless.

Fu Ling's eyes showed surprise, but he immediately pressed back.

"They all know, they just don't say it. Fang Chong's eyes were angry, and the old man's hand struck a few times on the sandalwood Taishi chair beside him, and he was furious.

The thousand-year-old sandalwood Taishi chair turned into powder and scattered all over the ground.

Fang Zhong ignored the chair that had turned into pieces, but calmed down a lot.

"They are just wise to protect themselves, and no one wants to be the first bird in this troubled world. ”

"Just wait. There will be people in the world who will find out at this time, and when the time comes, those people will turn a blind eye, and it will be impossible. Fang Zhong slowly walked into his own room behind the inner court, his long sleeves caressing, and the two doors that were several feet high and weighed a hundred catties closed like two pieces of paper as light as a feather.

"But isn't that the best time to defend against the ghost clan?" Fu Ling was still puzzled, and his figure even sounded a little stubborn.

"In that world, do you only miss this time? Exchange the thousand-year-old Daoling for the unknown peace. I'm not there yet. The voice in the room came intermittently, and finally calmed down, Fu Ling thought for a while, but he didn't dare to say anything more, he glanced at the somewhat sluggish daffodils and felt distressed, but he also retreated straight.

The capital of the Great Liang, Luoyang.

The sky of Daliang was originally extremely clear, and there were few clouds and rain, but for some reason in these days of summer, the sky seemed to be shrouded in an extremely light dark cloud all the time, maybe there was going to be a heavy rain coming, and people who had been in the Daliang belt for a long time obviously did not take this rare climate anomaly to heart too much. Of course, apart from the fact that the temperature is slightly cooler than usual summers, it doesn't really have much effect.

Although Luoyang is not as big as Zhongjing, but it has a bit more heroic temperament, and the land of the Liang Dynasty near the cold land of the extreme west is mostly a wasteland, so it has achieved the heroic character and burly figure of the Liang people.

On this day, the gate of Luoyang City was opened, and the day of the biennial change of guard between the border army and the Luoyang defenders was today.

The returning warrior, with iron armor and a tall horse, holding a crescent moon spear, with blood-stained red cherry blossoms on his head, with a solemn expression, with a faint aura of slaughter, obviously just retreated from the flesh and blood battlefield.

Their armor was not new, some of them were tattered, their spears were still cracked, and their ranks were not very neat. But their spirit is high, their fighting spirit is high, and they are truly warriors who have been tempered on the battlefield.

At this moment, although this cavalry team was in the dust, its face could not hide the complacent and proud mood when it returned victoriously.

After a series of hard battles and brilliant victories, in addition to the noble glory and the high bounty, perhaps the most desired thing is the cheers of the fathers and villagers at home when they welcome the return of the heroes.

What's more, their enemy is not a man, but a wolf!!!

If the people who participated in the ranks of the border army in Daliang two years later, they can return to Luoyang, the capital of Daliang, and be the most carefree soldier in Daliang.

This favorable condition became almost the only reason for all those who joined the border army.

The crowd of onlookers sparked sparks of hope and crowded on both sides of Cangtian Avenue, looking forward to it. I hope to find my loved ones in the team.

They consciously made way for the cavalry to pass through, and then kept shouting the names of their loved ones to the team.

They are so eager to hear the voices of their loved ones.

Some of them were lucky enough to meet their relatives and friends. They hugged each other warmly and passionately. And I took the trouble to ask about each of them over and over again. The husband and wife were reunited, and the father and son recognized each other, and they were so excited that they burst into tears, crying and laughing.

However, there are always voices that will never return to them.

Then there were low sobs scattered like a plague among the crowd.

War is like this, where there is glory and death at the same time.

In a restaurant on the side of the road, which was not luxuriously decorated, sat a man who was supposed to be at the front of the line at this moment.

General Liang Pingxi, Peng Zhanyi.

He called for a very ordinary pot of spirit, filled it himself, and sighed as he watched the sons and daughters passing by in the street.

"General Peng, wait a long time. The man who came was obviously not a military general, and his slightly curved body was wrapped very tightly in a Confucian robe, and even in summer, the beams near the cold land were still cold, but this gentleman seemed to be wearing too much, and the extremely thick robe was covered with a snow-white vest made of snow wolf skin.

This vest, which can be sold for a hundred taels of silver in the Han Dynasty, does not seem to be much noble on the body of this middle-aged man, but adds to his obscene temperament.

"Mr. Qiu. "Peng Zhanyi, the general of Pingxi who was above 10,000 people under that person, actually got up to greet him.

The obscene Confucian looked flattered. hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop Peng Zhanyi, who was about to get up.

General Peng looked down on the villain, so he invited the villain to drink, how dare he bother the general to get up to greet him, Qiu didn't dare to be ashamed, he didn't dare to be ashamed. The lewd scholar who was called Mr. Qiu by Peng Zhanyi sat down after Peng Zhanyi sat down, poured himself a glass of liquor for himself and sat down.

Peng Zhanyi didn't stop him, but frowned.

"General Peng should be happy when he returns to Luoyang to reunite with his wife and children this time, but Qiu feels that General You seem to have something on your mind, and you are not as happy as when you returned to Beijing in the past. The person who became Mr. Qiu by Peng Zhanyi took a sip of the spirits, and was choked and coughed a few times, obviously he was not very used to drinking such strong wine on weekdays, but he did not put down the wine glass in his hand. Instead, he took a big sip.

"In two years, 20,000 people have gone and 5,000 have returned, so what is there to be happy about? Peng Zhanyi, who was accustomed to seeing life and death, couldn't help but sigh for a while, their enemy was not a human, but a group of wolves that killed people without blinking, and even ate people. The long-term mental tension actually made Peng Zhan, who was only in his forties, have gray hair all over his life.

"That's not why the general called me. Mr. Qiu stood up and looked down at the army below that was coming to an end, and behind him were more than a dozen boxes full of ashes of soldiers who had died in battle. He sighed deeply.

"There is a desire to serve the country, how can the evil wolf not ruin his heart. ”

"Mr. Qiu, an extremely strange thing happened when I left the border wilderness, Peng Mou, I can't understand it, so I want to ask Mr. Qiu. Peng Zhanyi's fingers were beating on the table indiscriminately, irregular, thinking more impatiently, and the obscene literati standing in front of him seemed to be his lifeline.

"General, please. ”

"According to past experience, in early summer, the snow wolf should have prepared food, and should retreat to the extreme west for about ten miles, preparing for the autumn attack to eat, but ......" Peng Zhanyi, who was decisive in killing, seemed to can't believe what he said, and he didn't know whether to say it or not.

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