Chapter Fifty-Nine: Ascending to Commandership
Bright Moon City.
In a tavern a few blocks away from the old road.
An old Taoist in a shabby robe and a sword on his back was holding a roast goose and feasting on it, and from the way he gobbled it up, it seemed that he hadn't eaten in several days. There are also more than a dozen dishes on the table, a dozen empty rice bowls stacked next to it, and a jar of mellow old wine. The old way is a mouthful of roast goose, a sip of old wine, eating and drinking.
The diners at the next table were shocked, is this old way a starving ghost reincarnated? Looking at this table of dishes, I thought he would not be able to finish it! But it seems that this meaning is still somewhat insufficient. Just after eating so much, why didn't this old man's stomach bulge at all?
Lao Dao was eating, and suddenly slapped his thigh, and the person next to him jumped a lot. "Oh no, patronize and eat, where is my stupid apprentice? This is the first time he has come down the mountain? I have to look for it, don't lose it. As he spoke, Lao Dao was about to get up.
But Lao Dao sat down again, "It's a pity to waste so many dishes, although my stupid apprentice is a little stupid, he won't lose it." It's not too late to wait for Dao Ye and I finish eating, and then go to him. After saying that, in the stunned eyes of the diners, he fought with the table full of wine and food. As for whether Lao Dao's apprentice eats or not, it seems that he was deliberately ignored by Lao Dao.
After paying for the meal, Ma Qingfeng looked at Xiao Lao Dao and said, "Okay, no one will trouble you anymore, don't leave it at that, there will be a period later." After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the eastern camp.
After walking for a while, Ma Qingfeng felt that something was wrong, and when he looked back, he saw Xiao Lao Dao following not far behind him, and when he saw Ma Qingfeng turn around, he stood embarrassed.
Ma Qingfeng didn't say anything, turned around and started walking again. Walking and walking, I looked back, and the little old road was still following behind me.
Ma Qingfeng came to Xiao Lao Dao in a few steps, "I said long, why do you say you always follow me when you're fine?"
"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable", the little old man gave a salute first, "I, I, I went down the mountain for the first time, and I was separated from the master." I saw that you were a good person, so I followed you. β
"Hmm", Ma Qingfeng understood, this emotion was to ask me to help him find a master, "Then you can follow me first, and when I finish my errands, I will help you find your master." β
"Thank you, Childe, you are such a good person. The little old man danced happily.
Ma Qingfeng waved his hand lightly and said, "The Taoist chief has praised him, but I don't know what to call the long road number?
Xiao Lao Dao looked proud, and recited "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Poor Dao White Crane, is a disciple of Qingliangmen Xianyunzi Dao Chief." β
"It turned out to be a disciple of Qingliangmen, it's really disrespectful and disrespectful. Ma Qingfeng arched his hand.
The little old Dao Baihe's face turned red again, and he hurriedly said: "Childe doesn't have to be like this, Childe is my benefactor." Poor Dao is grateful. β
"White Crane Daoyou, don't want to be called Gongzi, I am a disciple of the Sword Sect, named Ma Qingfeng. β
"It turns out that you are the famous Ma Qingfeng!" Bai He's face was surprised, "The family teacher often mentions you, saying how heroic you are and how profound your cultivation is. You're an idol of the poor!"
Ma Qingfeng felt that this little white crane was very simple and naΓ―ve. It's really like a newcomer, and I suddenly have the heart to make friends.
"That's all rumors, and it shouldn't be true. Ma Qingfeng said modestly. "I'm about to go to the East Camp to meet the princess, so come with me!"
The little old man of the white crane is happy, and the joy of being with the idol he has always admired is indescribable. As for the master, who is the master? What does it matter if you find it or not!
Ma Qingfeng and Bai He walked straight to the barracks, and arrived at the barracks in a short time.
Let Bai He wait at the station of the disciples of the Sword Sect in the barracks, Ma Qingfeng came to the princess's Chinese army tent.
When I came in, there were already a lot of people inside. The Great Elders of the Sword Sect, Liu Ru and Elder Yan, and Xu Changqing of the Crazy Sword Sect, were all present. There are also Zhao Desheng and some generals who know or don't know. It's just that the little Hou Ye Dongfang Sword is missing.
It turned out that since the assassination, Dongfang Jian hurriedly said goodbye to Xia Youlan and returned to the capital, saying that he would go back to refine his martial arts, select guards, and then protect Xia Youlan.
Xia Youlan couldn't ask for it, and saw that Dongfang Sword was scared away, which was exactly what she wanted. The helplessness that has been entangled for these days is finally cleared.
"Ma Qingfeng greeted the princess. Ma Qingfeng arched his hand.
Xia Youlan smiled slightly, "I heard that you woke up, I am very pleased." These days are busy with official business, and the palace has not come to visit you, I hope Qingfeng will not blame you. β
Chunlan and the other four female guards were instantly petrified. I heard it right, the princess is apologizing to an ordinary person, although the princess has not gone these days, but the guards and the imperial doctor are in Sihailou. Every day, the guards kept the latest information back to the princess. Oh my God! The princess didn't see Ma Qingfeng's cultivation to be profound, and she rescued the driver at a critical moment, and fell in love with Ma Qingfeng! Several female guards rippled in their hearts.
"A little injured, I don't dare to worry about the princess. How dare you blame the princess? β
"It's good not to blame this palace, let's get in the column, let's start the discussion. β
Ma Qingfeng retreated behind Liu Ru and stood still, Liu Ru and Elder Yan both nodded with a smile.
Xu Changqing and Feng Yunguo on the other side also nodded with a smile and said hello to Ma Qingfeng, and the other elders of the Crazy Sword Sect were either smiling or afraid. They can be regarded as seeing how powerful Ma Qingfeng is.
Xu Changqing's heart was very bitter, although Ma Qingfeng's cultivation was not high, his strength was terrifying. Not to mention mastering the heaven-level sword skills, he has obtained the long-lost spirit control technique, which is even more powerful. Since you can't be an enemy of it, it's best to be friends. In short, Ma Qingfeng can't be allowed to hold a grudge.
"The assassination a few days ago, fortunately, the disciples of the Sword Sect and the Crazy Sword Sect resisted desperately, and the palace remembered it in its heart. I have reported it to my father, and I believe that the reward will come soon. Xia Youlan first mentioned the merits of the two sects.
The elders of the two sects saluted together: "Thank you, princess, that's what we should do." β
"You don't have to be polite, you deserve it. Xia Youlan waved her hand, "Murong Xiaoqing, the commander of the palace's guards, unfortunately died in battle, which made the palace very sad. However, the guards can't go without a commander for a day, so the palace decided to ...... "Speaking of this, Xia Youlan glanced at Ma Qingfeng.
Ma Qingfeng shuddered, this beautiful princess won't let me be the commander of his guards, right? Oh my God? Then my subordinates are all beautiful women! I am really happy to be with beautiful women every day, and I can still appreciate the beautiful face of the princess all the time, and listen to the beautiful voice of the princess. But what if Senior Sister Wushuang and Sister Xiaoying are unhappy? It's really hard to choose!
"The palace decided to seal Ma Qingfeng as the commander of the personal guards, and led the three thousand female guards. After this battle, the female guards of the main palace suffered heavy casualties, and now they have been urgently transferred from the capital to 3,000, and they will arrive in a month. In the capital, there are 10,000 guards in the palace, and even the prince's brother is not as many as my guards. Xia Youlan looked at Ma Qingfeng with a pair of beautiful eyes.
"This ...... This ...... "Ma Qingfeng was hesitant and had the heart to agree, but he was afraid that Hai Wushuang and Duguying would be unhappy.
After thinking about it, he finally said: "Thank you for the princess's kindness, but I can't accept it in the next million." Please forgive me, princess. β
"Oh, why don't you accept it?" Xia Youlan frowned slightly, as if she was a little unhappy.
"As a disciple of the Sword Sect, there are many things that need to be handled personally, and you must not wait by the princess's side all day long. It has affected the safety of the princess, but there is no redemption for a hundred deaths. Since he decided not to agree to the princess, Ma Qingfeng tried his best to find a reason to shirk it, and he did have a lot of things.
Xia Youlan would not simply let go of this savior who was suspected of being deduced by the master, "You mean that you have a lot of things, so it's good, you don't have to protect the palace by your side every day." It's just that when this palace needs your protection, when you are summoned, you are coming to this palace. The rest of the time, you are free to use. Is this good?" Xia Youlan looked at Ma Qingfeng with a pair of big watery eyes.
When Ma Qingfeng saw the princess say this, he knew that he couldn't shirk it, so he hugged his fists and said, "Then I might as well be respectful." β
Alas, if you agree, you will agree, and if you have time, you can just go to the palace to sit, and I heard that the palace is beautiful and splendid, so it is good to go and see it.