Chapter Sixty-Eight: When the Horse Dies, I Bury the Bones, and I Die the Horse and Carry the Corpse
Xie Xiaoman looked at the paper on the bookcase, the handwriting slowly melted on it, and put down the wolf hair in his hand.
"It's really good to have money, you can buy anything, how much is this Hongyan paper?" Xie Xiaoman sighed.
"How can you say that you are also a person who owns half of the shares of the Moon Tower, how can you say this?" Huan Wen, who was reading the report, raised his eyebrows, glanced at Xie Xiaoman, and then withdrew his gaze, "Could it be that the income of Lanyue Building can't support you?" ”
Huan Wen thought to himself, in the end, the young man has a good foundation, and it seems that her body is recovering well.
Xie Xiaoman said: "The dry shares are for others, why should I keep them for myself?" ”
Huan Wen felt strange, and this time he simply put down the report: "For someone else?" Could it be that it is really used to raise that little white face in your family? He chuckled contemptuously, "You girl, you really don't have good taste." ”
Xie Xiaoman rolled his eyes, and looked at him with a provocative gaze: "It's used to raise people, but it's used to support women." How are you staying? ”
"Oh-" Huan Wen could pull a long tone, "this is understandable, otherwise how would you kiss Xi Chao's wife!" That's it, no wonder you haven't had any thoughts about General Ben, it turns out that you're bent on women. ”
Xie Xiaoman's face was full of black lines: "If you want to be shameless, is it possible that all women in the world have to give you a hug?" ”
"General Ben is handsome and personable, and he has hundreds of thousands of Chinese troops. Which woman in the world doesn't yearn for? Huan Wen raised the corners of his mouth, smiling almost conceitedly.
But when he said this stinky. I didn't feel like I was bragging, so my eyes were extra serious, and it seemed that I really thought so.
Xie Xiaoman's temples protruded twice. An idiom suddenly popped up in my head, called: Play the piano to the cow!
It's so bullish, don't say it!
But it's a pity, although she thought so, Huan Wen didn't mean to stop, only listened to him continue: "Besides, even you threw your arms on General Ben last night." What else is there to deny! ”
The corners of Xie Xiaoman's mouth twitched, and he casually smashed the inkstone next to him.
Huan Wen intercepted it casually, and Shi Shiran put it down. The demeanor is really amazing, but it's a pity that there are still remnants of ink on the inkstone, and at this time Huan Wen is half drenched.
"Xie Xiaoman!" Huan Wen shouted angrily, causing the guards outside the door to think that something was wrong. Hurriedly rushed through the door with his weapon. What I saw was such an embarrassing scene of my own general.
"Get out of here!" Huan Wen was even more angry, and took pity on that inkstone, which was ultimately used to smash people.
This time, the inkstone smashed completely on the guard's buttocks, and the guard groaned, lay on the threshold, and climbed out in a hurry.
Offending General Huan is a matter of death. They were too young to want to die like that.
Merely...... That new Counselor Xie is really bold. Even the tiger's ass dared to provoke, and it was estimated that it would not be long before the order to "dispose of Counselor Xie by military law" came out of the general's room.
After all, in this world, apart from Lord Xi, who else can still be intact after offending General Huan.
Waiting to rush into the house again to arrest someone, the guard rubbed his buttocks, still holding on to his post.
As for Xie Xiaoman, he laughed out loud when he looked at Huan Wen's situation.
At this time, she happened to see the Hongyan paper in front of her, and the words "Please Jun'an" were gradually displayed, and she knew that this was the boss of Qingfeng Hall who received her letter, and smiled at ease.
Standing up, Xie Xiaoman patted his buttocks, arched his hand at Huan Wen, and said, "Thank you for your Hongyan paper!" Hongyan passed on the book, and it was really magical. I'll go back to sleep first, bye-bye~"
Hongyan paper is considered an application of the art of cultivation in mortal dust, even mortals who do not have the slightest spiritual power can use it.
The method of use is also very simple, as long as you silently read the name of the recipient in your heart, and the other party also has a wild goose paper in your hand, you can complete it.
Write a good letter on the Hongyan paper, and burn it with a candle, the content of it can be fully presented on the Hongyan paper in the other party's hand, and the success rate is almost perfect close to 100%, of course, if you receive the interference of the spiritual wall and distance, there may be some discrepancies, but it is just that the handwriting looks a little unclear.
It's like a fax.
Xie Xiaoman thinks so.
Huan Wen was dressed in soft armor, and he usually only had blood, but now he was half doused with ink, and he was really angry.
At this time, looking at Xie Xiaoman's lazy appearance, he was even more angry, thinking why he wanted to bring such a tricky guy to the army, damn! It was really evil at that time!
"Xie Xiaoman!" Huan Wen stopped the guy who was about to go out, "Now that you have recovered your cultivation and your health is getting better, why don't you just run away from our army?" ”
It also saves me from worrying about it...... Huan Wen added in his heart.
"If you become a counselor, do you have a good fortune?" Xie Xiaoman turned his head to look at him.
The corners of Huan Wen's mouth twitched: "Yes, but more or less, it all depends on my mood!" ”
"Oh, what do you usually do?"
"There are usually a few monks in the enemy army, who occasionally lead the way or do some other thing. Your role is to prevent their warlocks from influencing our army, and of course, to help our army occasionally create some conditions for attack. Huan Wen said.
"It's like, Zhuge Liang borrowed the east wind?" Xie Xiaoman asked curiously.
"That's right." Huan Wen replied expressionlessly.
"Oh." Xie Xiaoman spread his hands, "But I won't." ”
Huan Wen's face turned dark: "Then what will you do?" ”
"With my ability, that is, to fight imps or something, there is no way, who made me not cultivate high." Xie Xiaoman grinned, looking a little scoundrel.
Huan Wen felt that his brain was starting to hurt, so he covered his forehead.
"But you have already ordered me to be a counselor, you can't change the order overnight, it's not good for the management of the army, right?" Xie Xiaoman grinned. It's kind of like a beckoning cat, "Well, that's it." But give your photos, it doesn't matter if you give less, anyway, you are in charge of eating and drinking! That's it, I'll go back to sleep first! ”
Xie Xiaoman yawned and walked out.
"Why do you want to stay in the army?" Huan Wen behind him spoke, and his tone seemed to be a little serious.
"yes, why?" Xie Xiaoman smiled slightly. Without looking back, he pushed the door straight out.
went outside to say hello to the two guards, and Xie Xiaoman winked at the one whose butt was smashed by the inkstone. He pointed in the direction of the door and said with a smile: "The general has a really big temper, right?" ”
The guard stared at her wide-eyed, daring to say anything to this sentence. For a while, he had to stand still.
Xie Xiaoman saw that he could not get a reply. He pouted boredly, and walked out onto the deck.
The wind on the river was strong, blowing her clothes and hunting, and the slightly fishy smell of the river water blew into her nose without hindrance, making people's minds more and more sober.
This way to the west, sure enough, the apes on both sides of the strait couldn't stop crying, but it was a little difficult for the light boat to cross the Wanzhong Mountain. After all, it's against the current.
But at this time, when you look around, there are huge sailing ships all around you. Such a look of overcoming obstacles is magnificent.
On both sides of the strait, there were occasional fishing boats wandering, and after seeing this mighty fleet, they avoided going ashore one after another, not daring to force their eyes.
On the sail of the ship, the word "Huan" is written in the blue color, and I don't know which calligraphy master described the appearance, the dragon flies and the phoenix dances, and the momentum is like a rainbow.
Why stay in the army?
Xie Xiaoman thought of Huan Wen's question, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.
Joke! I have never seen such a magnificent scene in my two lives, and I have never seen a war in the real sense, if I don't take advantage of this time to join in the fun, take a look, and when will I stay?
Looking at the green mountains, the turbulent rivers, and the magnificent fleet on both sides of the river, Xie Xiaoman only felt that he was full of ambition, majestic, and almost comfortable, so that people couldn't help but roar loudly.
Just as she was thinking like this, there was a cry in her ears.
This whistling sound is calm and majestic, and it actually breaks through the river flow and the river wind, and on such an empty river, it does not disperse, and it directly pours Changhong.
Xie Xiaoman's heart was overjoyed, and he listened attentively, but found that this voice turned a corner, and he reopened his voice, and it turned out to be a long song!
"Looking at the rivers and mountains, the eyes are full of layers of forest dye, and you can be greedy for joy when you raise a glass!"
"One day in the army, three lives to build the soul of the army, and set foot on the long beach!"
"The blade cuts the rivers and mountains, the bow and arrow break the middle earth, and my hometown is prosperous!"
"I bury the bones of the dead horse, and I have the corpse of the dead horse, and I don't have to return it!"
One person sings, and all people are in harmony:
"I bury the bones of the dead horse, and I have the corpse of the dead horse, and I don't have to return it!"
Such a mighty breath penetrates through the human bones and swings straight to the sky.
Xie Xiaoman listened, only feeling that there was a heroic righteousness from the bottom of his heart, tragic and proud, stirring all over his body.
What kind of person can sing such a song. What kind of army can sing such an aria together.
Tragic and not sad.
Vast and not vicissitudes.
The so-called ambition is fierce, but that's it.
Xie Xiaoman's heart was agitated, and he only felt that the blood was boiling all over his body, and he couldn't help but whisper: "Qingshan buries loyal bones everywhere, why do you need to return the horse leather shroud!" ”
"It's a good sentence, 'Why do you need to return the horse leather shroud'. Originally, I heard people talk about your poetry skills, but I didn't believe it, but I didn't expect it to be true. It's just a pity. ”
There was a voice next to him, and he was close to him.
Xie Xiaoman couldn't help but be surprised, since his cultivation, there were indeed not many people who could come to him quietly.
hurriedly searched for a sound, and it turned out to be an old man.
"It turned out to be Lord Xue Zicheng." Xie Xiaoman looked at the silver hair and laughed, "I was also thinking, why didn't General Huan take Master Xue with him when he went on the expedition." It turned out to be already here. Is Miss Su'er okay? ”
Xie Xiaoman thought in his heart, the phrase "it's just a pity", I don't know what it means.
Xue Zicheng has a facial paralysis that has not changed for thousands of years, and at this time, he bowed slightly at Xie Xiaoman and said, "She's good." ”
"This singing voice ......," Xie Xiaoman asked.
"You'll see people in a moment." Xue Zicheng raised his head and looked at the figure on the cliff wall on the north bank, his eyes were slightly bright, and he didn't know what he was thinking. (To be continued......)