Chapter 150: Brothers in the Army

In the blink of an eye, it has come to the day of the Keju competition of the five major military schools. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Due to the visit of the Prince of Jinlong and the third princess, the imperial court temporarily decided to set the venue of the competition in the Eastern Frontier Army.

On this day, Nangong Sheng and Yu Chi Lieqing took the students to the Eastern Xinjiang Army first, and Nangong Mao and Nangong Sheng escorted the prince and princess to walk slowly.

When the students came to the Eastern Xinjiang Army for the first time, they couldn't help but be a little excited, and their faces were full of anticipation. However, Nangong Lie, who often comes to the Eastern Xinjiang Army, seems to have no change in his mood.

Except for Nangong Lie, Qin Ao didn't have any special sense of expectation. Qingying walked beside him, and saw that his brows were slightly furrowed, as if he had some resistance, but he didn't know what his resistance was?

"Qin Ao, are you okay?" Kiyokage asked.

Qin Ao was immersed in his thoughts, and only came back to his senses when he heard Qingying's voice, he nodded stiffly, "It's okay." He whispered.

Is it really okay? Qingying pursed the corners of her mouth, and seeing that he didn't want to say, she didn't ask any more.

The Dongjiang Army was not far from Linzhen, and the students arrived after walking for half a day.

The barracks are surrounded by wooden fences, which extend to both sides so that there is no end in sight, and the tents are scattered within the barracks, and the soldiers in charge of patrolling the barracks shuttle between the tents.

The sound of drills from time to time is strong and powerful, revealing hardness and heroism.

The students walked along the wooden fence and kept looking inside, their faces full of curiosity and excitement.

Qingying was very moved! She's finally going to see the real barracks! It was as if the soldiers and iron horses and the mighty mountains and rivers were already waving to her!

Soon they came to one of the gates, flanked by high lookouts, each with three soldiers, each looking in different directions. In front of the gate is a defensive fence with sharpened wooden thorns, which makes you feel intimidating to look at. Behind the fence were three rows of soldiers, the first with shields, the second with bows and arrows, and the third with halberds.

There is also a general standing behind the three rows of soldiers, this is the second son of Nangong Hong, the marshal of Northern Xinjiang - Nangong Nan, who is different from his father's decisive killing, his temperament is as gentle as jade, and his gestures are full of the unique charm of Confucian generals. His face is fair, his eyebrows are gentle, and the lines on his face are supple, and he is recognized as a beautiful man by the Nangong family.

Nangong Nan saw Nangong Peng and the others from a distance, so he asked the soldiers to retreat and make way out.

When the group arrived, Nangong Nan arched his hand towards Nangong Peng and said, "Second uncle!" ”

Nangong Peng smiled lightly, and then asked, "Have the other students arrived?" ”

"Yes!" Nangong Nan said, "The South School and the North School arrived yesterday, and the people from the Imperial School arrived in the morning, and the West School only arrived soon." ”

Nangong Peng knew it in his heart, so he said to Wei Chi Lieqing behind him, "You take the children to rest, I'll go find the eldest brother." ”

"Yes!"

Wei Chi Lieqing responded, and led the students to move in a different direction from Nangong Peng, turning around and turning around, and gradually walked into the hinterland of the Eastern Xinjiang military camp.

The students didn't care how far away they were, they just looked around curiously.

"Daddy!" Suddenly! A glutinous childish voice sounded.

The students followed the prestige, and saw a little radish head about seven or eight years old running towards Yu Chi Lieqing with short legs, and then threw himself into his arms.

"Daddy! Dad! The little ghost stretched out his arm, making it clear that he wanted Yu Chi Lie to hug him.

Yu Chi Lieqing smiled when he saw the young child, he lost his former hot temperament at all, he held the child in his arms, and he was a loving father! He said happily, "Xiaoxun, why are you here?" ”

"I brought him." One of them walked this way as he spoke.

This person is not tall, has a baby face, and has a grin on his face, which is very ingenious. He is Nangong Peng's second son and adopted son, ranked eighth in Nangong's family, known as his eight langs, and is currently the patrol general of the Northern Xinjiang Army - Nangong Mi.

"Hachiro!" Wei Chi Lieqing smiled at him, "So, this time, it happened to be you two brothers who led the team from the West School and the North School?" As he spoke, he looked at Nangong Peng's eldest son, Nangong He, who had just come out of the military tent and followed behind Nangong Mi.

Nangong He smiled at the corner of his mouth, but there was a hint of light in his eyes, and his appearance and aura were a bit like a father's posture.

Nangong Mi glanced back at his brother, turned his head and raised his eyebrows at Wei Chi Lieqing, "Master Qing, you have to be careful this time!" ”

Yu Chi Lieqing pulled the corners of his mouth, "I've never heard that an apprentice can win a master!" "He taught these two little boys how to bow!

"But there is also a saying that blue is better than blue." Nangong He took the words, his tone was gentle, but it was full of provocation.

It looks like these little ghosts have grown up! It's good that everyone is so arrogant! Wei Chi Lieqing was not angry at all, the more he thought about it, the more relieved he felt, thinking about Nangong He's words, he felt that what he said was also right, he smiled, "Maybe you are right!" ”

The two of them saw that Wei Chi Lieqing did not refute, and they did not shout and make fun of them as usual, looking like a hero Chi Twilight, which is not like Qing Ye's style at all!

The brothers looked at each other, and the two exchanged glances, not knowing what they meant.

I saw Yu Chi Lieqing push Qingying out with a wave of his palm, "Qing is better than blue, this kid is not a character to be messed with!" He said, a wicked smile tugging at the corners of his mouth.

Only then did the brothers suddenly realize, where is Master Qing's "service to the old"? He still doesn't admit defeat at all!

"Really?" But it shouldn't be easy to make the person who Qing Ye admires so much, right? Nangong He glanced at Qingying carefully, and always felt that he was thin and weak!

"Isn't it?" On the side, Nangong Mi was the first to question, "Just this little thin man?" How can it be?! ”

Qingying was already very uncomfortable by the brothers' inquiring eyes, and when she heard Nangong Mi say this about herself, she only felt funny at the moment, "I just don't want you to say that." She complained in a low voice speechlessly, but it seemed as if she was deliberately trying to let Nangong Mi hear.

Nangong Mi wrung her eyebrows, looked at Qingying, and was immediately stunned when she smiled at her face, and forgot to refute it for a while.

Nangong He's smile revealed a little suspicion, did this kid not know their identity, or was he so heartless?

"That's it! If there is anything you don't accept, see you on the field tomorrow! Yu Chi Lieqing said and put down his young son, lowered his head and saw that he habitually hugged his thighs, shook his head and patted his head, "Xiaoxun will go to play with his brothers first, and my father will come to you after arranging it." ”

"Hmm!" Yu Chixun nodded obediently, and then looked at Yu Chiyun, "Will my cousin come with me too?" ”

"Good!" Yu Chiyun said with a smile.

When Wei Chixun got a satisfactory answer, he returned to Nangong Mi's side, and hugged his thighs instead, "Daddy and cousin, hurry up!" ”

Yu Chi Lieqing smiled, nodded at the brothers, and then led the students on.

The group walked a few steps, and Nangong Mi remembered that there was still something to say, so he shouted at the group, "Xiao Jiu!" Come to the old four camp tent at the same time! ”

Nangong Lie immediately rolled his eyes, turned his head and glared at him, and said, "Got it!" "Really! How many times have you said it, don't call him Xiao Jiu!

Seeing the youngest brother of the Nangong family peeking at his classmate's expression so awkwardly and embarrassed, the brothers felt funny, glanced at each other, and sent the group away with a faceless laugh. (To be continued.) )