The undercurrent is turbulent
In the lobby of the Meng family, everyone crowded together, just to see the high platform in the center, and the little-known little son of the Meng family on the stage picked up a girl high, as if a person was old and had a son. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"My son Tang Hong has a big victory", Meng Wu said in an expected tone.
The originally silent crowd was like being thrown into a pool of boulder, fluctuating fiercely.
"It must have been the little princess of the Bai family who let him, how could this be?"
"That's right, the Meng family must have colluded with the Bai family, otherwise how could he not even be able to use his vitality"
"But no matter how I look at it, I don't think the little princess of the Bai family looks like she keeps her hands."
"Don't Talk"
Looking at the people who looked like they had blown up the nest, Meng Wu clapped his hands fiercely and shouted: "Quiet, quiet, can't you wait for a while and listen to what Lao Tzu's son has to say."
Everyone's eyes once again focused on Tang Hong's body, and Tang Hong was very uncomfortable.
He actually put the white iron chain on his neck, and said in a joking tone: "Everyone, in fact, I am quite familiar with the white iron chain, and when I was fighting just now, in order not to hurt me, the magic she used was a few percent of the power, so I could get away with it."
Everyone suddenly realized, and said, How could you defeat this little princess so easily, you are not an old genius like Liu Benhan and Su Changqing who have been cultivating in the sect for more than ten years.
There are still people who don't believe it and want to ask, but Tang Hong has already quietly left under the cover of Mengwu Yunhuang Ten Tigers.
After he sent Bai Tielian back to the fiefdom of the six clans, he patiently explained a few words to Bai Tielian, who had been saying that he was going to marry him, such as he was already more than ten years old, and you were only eight or nine years old, let's talk about these things later, and then returned to the Dashimen Sect.
One day after many days after the Great Feast, some of the ginkgo trees in the Great Stone Sect began to lose their leaves again, and the heavens and the earth seemed to have turned golden red.
Tang Hong returned to his hut and began to practice calmly, his battle with the white iron chain had become much blurred with the passage of time, and everything was about to return to peace.
It seems so.
In the early autumn of this year, there was a voice of cutting down Qin in the court, because in this generation of Qin Gong Xiaogong and Shang Ying, who was promoted by him, had begun to change the law in Qin for several years, and Qin was not the same.
So a 200,000-strong Wei pawn marched towards Qin under the leadership of the general Pang Juan.
The Qin State was not afraid.
On this day, in the study of Xiao Gong, Xiao Gong, who was wearing a black royal suit and sitting behind a desk, quietly looked at the ten generals who were kneeling in front of him, and said: "My Qin State has a great enmity with the Wei State from my father Mu Gong and the above ancestors, this time Wei pawn is not an accident, we dare to fight if he dares to come, only 200,000 soldiers and horses, which general is willing to command the three armies."
After Xiao Gong finished speaking, Sima Cuo, who had white hair but was still wearing iron armor, stood up, looked at Xiao Gong, and arched his hand: "The old minister is willing to go."
Sima Co is a veteran of the two dynasties and has been in battle for a long time, but... Xiaogong pondered for a while, shook his head, and said: "General Sima has the heart to serve the country loyally and bravely, but General Sima's great-grandson will be born soon.
"The minister obeys the order", Sima Coo sat down again.
Li Xin, who stood up in his old age, stood up, he was the youngest of the great generals, Chinese New Year's Eve and seventeen years old, with a long beard on his chin, sideburns hanging down his cheeks, and the bloodlust of a warlike man in his eyes: "Weichen is willing to go."
Qin Xiaogong frowned fiercely, then let go again, and said lightly: "Order Meng Wu as the main general, Li Xin as the deputy general, and order 200,000 troops."
"Weichen received the order", Meng Wu stood up, took the tiger talisman handed by Xiaogong and said in a solemn voice.
"Pang Juan's Wei warrior battle formation, in which the Wei warrior is wearing heavy iron armor, slow to move, the minister thinks that General Meng can go out within a year, during which we must make adequate preparations, otherwise let the combat power of the warriors come into play, our army's losses will be very large, during which the generals who guard the town or directly send scouts from the central government to closely monitor the movements of the Wei army, in case of accidents", Sima mistakenly saw that the overall situation had been decided, and stood up again without hurrying and said.
Xiao Gong just nodded after a little groaning, and most of the generals present agreed, the only flaw of the world-famous Wei Wushu was the speed of the march, and he should really make a fuss about it.
The decision was made, the generals all stood up to offer advice, and the evening rested, and the Qin army, which had not been on the battlefield for a long time, also began to mobilize intensively.
Since the succession of Duke Xiao, the first war between Wei and Qin began.
And Tang Hong, who was in retreat, closed his eyes tightly, and it took a long, long time.
Until the day before the start of the Mengwu army, he had been in retreat for a year, and he opened his eyes.
In front of the evergreen thatched hut among the green bamboos, when the autumn breeze was bleak and the green bamboos were also falling leaves, two women appeared in front of the door of the thatched hut.
Le Loulan and Su Changqing, both of them are wearing black gauze smocks.
Su Changqing raised his hand and pushed open the door of the house, and a burst of water vapor greeted him, making people feel as if they were in the ******.
"After shrinking in this nest for so long, it should come out," shouted Le Loulan, who had one hand but was still graceful in front of his mouth. As soon as she finished speaking, a burst of even richer water vapor rolled up behind her and Su Changqing, pouring into the room.
After a long time of subsidence, a slender boy with a broadsword hanging from his waist walked out of the room.
"In Xia Tanghong, the two senior sisters came by such a coincidence, and they just came out of the customs in Xia", the young man said lazily, and the breath of the cultivation of the five realms of water and fire erupted from his body.
"In a year, you have broken through two realms in a row, it seems that you are not lazy, I thought that you defeated the white iron chain and came back to be a shrunken turtle, it seems that we are all sorry for you", Su Changqing said solemnly.
Tang Hong smiled and said nothing, remembering how he wielded a knife like a beast on the stage that day.
This year, he not only pushed the cultivation to the two realms, but also rebuilt the strategy of a thousand tripods, at this time with the strength of the fourteen tripods, the blood and blood in the body were rushing It was the time of the first battle, and he planned to chase the army of Mengwu.
The battlefield chosen by Wei was in the ruins of the Song Kingdom, where there was a piece of yellow sand, which was the battlefield that Tang Hong was most familiar with, and he had to go to that stone cave to take a look at it again to solve the doubts in his heart.
"Tang Hong, the sect has ordered the sect to send three seventh-generation disciples and ten eighth-generation disciples to help in the army, are you going", Le Loulan asked straight to the point, this question was in Tang Hong's arms.
"Go, both of you have gone, how can I shrink, the three of us slaughtered a lot of Wei Qi practitioners in the desert back then", Tang Hong agreed.
Su Changqing nodded and said lightly: "With you, you can at least guarantee the lives of the three of us."
"Do you trust me so much", Tang Hong scratched his head, he did have this confidence.