Chapter 645: Finding a Home

Aunt Lan slept, Minsa went out of the tent, and the two of them chose a clean place to sit down in front of the tent. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Artillery is also a weapon you've seen in your dreams?" Still speaking, he asked bluntly.

Minsa nodded yes, "This is exactly what I feel strange, and I was about to ask you, are these unimaginable weapons, guns and artillery all from the hands of your master, the Ghost Face Soldier?" ”

Still Shu said thoughtfully: "That's just my guess, my master... He's very mysterious, and I still can't guess if he's a demon or not. The attitude of the people in the Shadow Legion towards him was very respectful, but they seemed to tolerate him. ”

Minsa listened to what was still being said, but she seemed to be a little distracted and did not pay attention, and she muttered to herself, "I think these weapons must have come from him." ”

The tone was very resentful, and Minsa tilted his head slightly, as if to say air.

The night was full of stars, and Ying Minsa's words blinked, as if to confirm her words.

"Why do you infer that?" Still puzzled, busy asking.

"In the main palace of the Ding Realm, there is a butterfly valley of his, which is very similar to the butterfly valley in my dream. How does the coincidence, two different time and space, just the right one make sense? If Butterfly Valley was deliberately built by him, I can be sure that these weapons were also made by him. I suspect that he also has some memories of another time and space in my dreams, if it weren't for you, he would be nearly half a hundred years old, and I suspect that he is like a human ......"

Minsa spoke quietly, still confused.

How does the little devil determine that the master is the one who forged the weapon? Who is Master like? He didn't understand. But when asked again, the little devil was vague and couldn't say clearly.

The two sat in the barracks in Qingcheng and were silent for a while, it was getting late, Mingsa was about to go back to rest, and also told her to go back earlier, and she quietly returned to the camp where she was sleeping with Aunt Lan.

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When Minsa and still Shu led the Banzai Army to the Qingcheng Imperial City, the Shadow Military Division had already made other moves at the first time, and he issued an order to the Ghost Face Military Division, the instruction was very simple and clear, but the Ghost Face Military Division was difficult to accept.

Order the Ghost-Faced Military Division to return to the Dingjie immediately!

The battle of Qingcheng Imperial City, the real battle has just begun, and the two artillery pieces can be transported to the Qingcheng battle situation immediately, why is the Shadow Army Division crazy?

He couldn't help but suddenly give an order to remove him from the post of commander of the Ghost Face Army Division, and ordered him to leave immediately, not to participate in the battle of Qingcheng again, and to return to the Dingjie immediately.

My artillery just arrived, and it drove me away?

The Ghost-Faced Military Division suddenly felt that all thoughts were lost, and his value was more and more squeezed out by the Shadow Army, and the Shadow Military Division's attitude towards him changed rapidly, and he came and went as soon as he was called, and he simply didn't treat him as a human being.

The Ghost-Faced Master doesn't know the mystery.

Only the Shadow Master knew that he was doing this just because he didn't want the Ghostface Master to see anyone......

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"Still!"

As soon as he returned to the tent and was half lying on the couch, he heard the voice of the little devil outside his military tent coming quickly. Still Shu got up neatly, lifted the curtain and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"Aunt Lan is gone!" Minsa said quickly, looking anxious, but she lowered her voice sensibly, lest she cause panic in the army.

Only then did Mingsa and still say that they separated and returned to the tent, Mingsa was lightly afraid of waking up Aunt Lan, and when Mingsa covered the tent curtains, he saw by the moonlight that there was no one on Aunt Lan's couch.

The empty mat, the quilt and pillows were still neatly arranged, and Minsa was stunned for a moment, lest he had gone to the wrong tent. But she subconsciously looked at it, and there was still the burden she brought next to her bed.

Minsa knew that Aunt Lan had gone out, so he hurriedly ran out to summon him.

Aunt Lan has always been afraid of strangers and the realm, so she actually avoided Mingsa and ran out alone? Minsa and still Shu gathered in one place, and they didn't need to guess to know where Aunt Lan might have gone at this time.

For a long time, Minsata has regarded Aunt Lan as a person who has little perception of this world, ignoring her abnormal situation today. When she passed by the holy place where the Qingcheng Spirit Tree had been planted, she was obviously very excited, and she had many words she wanted to express but couldn't say it.

Minsa advised her to focus on the overall situation, and she had to follow Minsa's advice. Maybe from that moment on, Aunt Lan had the mind to go alone.

"Let's go for the two of us!" Still speaking, he patted Minsa on the shoulder as if reassuringly, so that she didn't have to worry.

As soon as the words fell, Minsa had already strode out of the camp with still Shu.

Leaping all the way, looking in the direction indicated when passing by in the afternoon, in order not to arouse the suspicion of the guards stationed in the Qingcheng Imperial City, the two tried to keep a low profile.

The Qingcheng Imperial City Temple is not difficult to find.

Unlike the temple of the tomb built in the mausoleum, the courtyard is deep, the trees are stacked, and the holy land of Qingcheng is somewhat like the martial soul mound of the demon golden family, although there are countless mausoleums, but there is a sense of emptiness and depth. Surrounded by high walls, the silence is sad.

There are guards outside the temple.

Six stout guards stood in front of the temple door with spears in hand.

Still Shu and Mingsa glanced at each other, walked up, Mingsa showed the general's order given by Huyuan, and several guards bowed down.

"I've seen two generals."

Minsa still nodded, and the two of them took the token and were about to step inside, but the guard stretched out his hand to stop them.

"General, slow down, don't trespass on the temple."

Seeing that they were serious, he still pretended to be calm and said, "Didn't you see the token?" With a handsome order in hand, how can you talk about trespassing? ”

Several guards were respectful, but their hands did not relax: "Don't blame the general, only the lord can lead the temple to enter." ”

In a word, when it comes to the sore spot of Minsa and still speaking, if you can let Hu Yuan see Aunt Lan, is there still such trouble?

But think about it is still a little puzzled, here is heavily guarded, there is a temple gate in front and back, not only the palace gate is guarded by guards, but there are several shifts of guards patrolling around.

I didn't see the guards looking flustered, which meant that they didn't know that someone had trespassed, but apart from here, Aunt Lan really had nowhere else to go.

"Now that the war is coming, how can the Lord have time to come here? Get out of the way, don't delay the business. Minsa said, pushing away the spear that stood in front of him, and was about to go inside.

Several of the guards reacted quickly, two were pushed away, and the two behind them instantly raised their spears and intercepted them again.

Minsa raised his eyebrows, and as soon as he made up his mind, the two guards beside him had already been put down. It's fast! Thinking in his heart, Minsa waved his arms and flew away, bringing down the two guards who were blocking his side.

At this time, the two remaining guards in the innermost part were also neatly lit by the acupuncture points and fell asleep on the ground.

"If I knew it was so troublesome, I wouldn't have been verbose." Still laughing.

Ignoring the sleeping guards, the two walked straight into the temple. The ground is empty, and from time to time there are many stone wall barriers facing you, and the barriers are high and steep, quite like a hill. Densely engraved with words, Ming Sa glanced at it a few times, probably writing the outstanding exploits of the previous lords of the Qingcheng Imperial City, meritorious generals and others.