Chapter 652: Talking about soldiers head-on

A tortoiseshell popped out of the smoke with a snort.

"Master, what do you command?"

"My eyes are inconvenient, and these days, you will take care of my diet and daily life. ”

Nangong Douling pushed the tortoiseshell aside, "Don't bother with Shishen, let me come." ”

"Don't be polite to the niece and nephew, just have a tortoiseshell. ”

Nangong Douling understood that once Li Xuan called her niece very much, it was the time to guard against her.

She insisted: "How can this old turtle be as careful as me." ”

The tortoiseshell stretched out her tongue and licked her thick lips, her slender golden pupils condensing slightly, "The master I used to serve is an extraordinary person. If I hadn't been careful, I would have been beheaded a long time ago. ”

"Which extraordinary person?"

"It's not me who scares you, the Houjin Dynasty more than 400 years ago, that is, the Great Qing Empire you are talking about, its founding emperor Qing Taizu, Aixinjue Luo Nurhachi, is my first master. ”

"You call him by his name like this, aren't you afraid of committing the following crimes?"

Tortoiseshell smiled, "He's no longer my master, and besides, he, the old ancestor immortal, has been dead for a long time, so he won't care." ”

Nangong Dou Ling sighed, "Then tell me, do you like your emperor master more, or do you like the soul attractor in front of you?"

Tortoiseshell did not hesitate, "Of course it is the current master, although the previous master is a world-recognized hero, invincible, invincible, he was twenty-five years old, only brought thirteen soldiers, he dared to break into the frontier of the Ming Dynasty, to carry out a grand cause, and later with only 7,000 men and horses, defeated 100,000 enemy soldiers, worthy of a generation of heroes, but it is a pity ......" he sighed lamentingly.

"What a pity?"

It is a pity that the founding emperor is the descendant of the barbarian nation, the ferocity in the bones can not be erased, he kills the enemy regardless of the civilian army, the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled are killed, after attacking the city and plundering the land, he often burns the city and slaughters for several days and nights, and the rest of the living mouth is all reduced to hard slavery, especially the Han people, who have been persecuted the most. ”

"There are very few emperors in history who rule the country by virtue, and they can be counted on ten fingers, and it is not uncommon for him to have one more Nurhachi. ”

"I am a monster under Penglai Mountain, I am not ashamed of my identity, the demon is also one of the things in the world, absorb the essence of heaven and earth, cultivate from animals to demons, and are also qualified to survive in this world, the army blew up my stone cave when setting up a fort in Penglai, captured me into the palace, as a rare beast to Qing Taizu, so I became his slave, he did not treat me as a person, only treated me as a pet for play, locked in a cage at night, released during the day to make him happy, once he disobeyed his wishes, there was a risk of being killed, compared to this great hero who will succeed in ten thousand bones, Li Xuan master has nothing to do, but he treats me like a treasure, and respects me in everythingThe days I spent with him were the happiest and most relaxing of my long years. ”

During the conversation, I heard the sound of heavy breathing, turned my head to see that Li Xuan had fallen asleep for some time, tilted his head, and the orange juice in his hand slipped down.

Nangong Douling looked at his sleeping expression, his nose was slightly incited, the corners of his mouth were naturally upturned, he was calm and calm, and his relaxed eyebrows revealed a trace of purity and immaculateness, this defenseless sleeping appearance was fascinating, and men could be so delicate and tempting, no matter who saw it, they would not be able to resist.

She couldn't help but be moved, thinking that it would be a happy thing to watch him fall asleep and wake up every day.

The tortoiseshell glanced at her and teased, "My master is handsome, isn't he? ”

"Cut, his posture is mediocre, he has a public face, there are a lot of them on the street, at most he has good facial features, no merit, as for the handsome you said, it's a little worse, a passing score of 80 is okay, but it's still not as good as the Korean Obas in the TV series. ”

"The mouth is not right, the heart is entangled in the love net, the mud feet are deep and no one can save them, the moths are fighting the fire and do not know how to return, and the rest of the love is difficult to cocoon and bind itself. The tortoiseshell shook its head, pretending.

"You amateurs, don't just imitate my habit of reciting poetry as soon as I'm excited, okay?" Nangong Douling lowered his voice, and couldn't bear to disturb his sweet sleeping appearance.

"Uncle Shi got up in the middle of the night last night to help me clean the living room, and he didn't sleep well, so it's no wonder that he fell asleep when he closed his eyes when he was tired. ”

The tortoiseshell brought a blanket from the room and covered it with Lee.

She was lying on the couch, her feet were cocked behind her, her ankles were staggered, her hands were on her cheeks, and she stared deeply at Li Xuan's sleeping face, her cheeks were slightly red, and she was very engrossed, just looking at him quietly, not caring about anything, and not being bored.

Nangong Cassia shook his head sadly, "Douling, is it your fate to put up your uncle?"

She said: "Don't worry, I treat him purely from the perspective of appreciating the same beautiful things, just like Uncle Shi himself said, in the museum, when you see a good work of art, stop and look at it, it is normal for people to be human." ”

Even though she said this, Nangong Cassia still didn't stretch her frowning brows.

The next day, the three disciples of the Soul Attraction Sect did not sleep lazily and started morning exercises in the spacious living room without a coffee table. Usually before going to school, Nangong Douling will get up half an hour early to hit the wooden stake, or study the essence of the Soul Attracting Sect - the move of the Soul Snatching Ascension Fist.

This is almost the daily life of Nangong Douchi, and the master said that those who practice martial arts should not waste their skills for a day.

However, as soon as the summer vacation came, she put her master's words behind her ears, slept until three o'clock in the morning, and never left the bed after ten o'clock.

Until suddenly one day Li Xuxuan came in, she lost her inertia as if the sun hit the west, what time did Li Xuxuan get up, she opened her eyes at what time, and she didn't want to miss the opportunity to get along with her uncle.

"You are so active, not to improve your martial arts, but to be a drunkard, not to drink, as a teacher, I really don't know whether to encourage you to continue. Nangong Cassia pressed her wrists with both hands and practiced the pusher style with her.

Nangong Douling gestured back and forth, leisurely coping with his tricks, "Master, diligence is not a bad thing. ”

Nangong Cassia glanced at Li Xuduan, who was practicing the wooden stake, and the junior brother pulled the sleeve of his pajama and beat the wooden stake with his bare hands.

"Look at him, he is strong, his moves are accurate, he is the same age as me, and the time he has practiced martial arts is estimated to be on par with mine, but his martial arts are definitely above me, and in front of him, I am ashamed of myself. "Nangong Doubell's unconcealable worship.

Nangong Cassia sighed, "I have a bad premonition about the future of your pig pocket. It's not right for you to go on like this. ”

"What the hell are you talking about?"