After a few months of rest, the vitality of the 18th city of Xinglu has recovered as before, Xie Tian is still unofficial and light, doing a hands-off shopkeeper, there is a medicine field in Tsinghua City, all of them have been transferred, Xie Tian has no time to teach them anything, throw them an ancient book about Lian Dan, the two brothers are like a treasure, every day is to practice Lian Dan, practice the things in the ancient books, and the cultivation is growing day by day.

The kid still doesn't like to talk much, but it's different when he's with Xie Tian, obviously much more cheerful, since he entered the Zhuxing Mansion, every day is to read books and read books and read books, and the books that can be collected in Wencheng have been read thoroughly, but there is really no book to read and start reading again, Xie Tian thought he was swallowing dates, and only after a spot check did he know that Chuchen has the ability to never forget, Xie Tian thought about it and took out a book for him.

"Look for yourself, remember it completely, and come to me again. ”

Chuchen looked at the old books without covers, and nodded happily, during this time, Xie Tian will always find time to accompany the little sister, hoping to let her get out of the pain of bereavement as soon as possible, so angry that Yu Mu secretly stomped her feet, and couldn't fight with others openly, after all, the little sister and Xie Tian still have a seemingly farce-like marriage contract.

Ling Ji's old bull's nose, came to the Zhuxing Mansion, saw that people were either looking at their faces or touching their bones, slapping horses and flattering, and said that they were all picked up and said that they would be mixed with the people in the house in a few days!

Soon, Wang Zhao's letter crow brought news that a team of people had indeed appeared in the mountain village before, and the purpose was also related to the longevity fruit, and then described in detail the situation of the Hak people in the northern grasslands, and the cultural customs.

With these news, Xie Tian began to think about revenge for Xiaomei's parents, as well as the entire people in the backing village, after all, they had eaten the food of the backing village and drank the wine of the backing village.

Secretly reorganized his troops, and went to the Tuxing Hall in person, saw Ji Yanran, and said a lot of flattering words that even he felt numb, and took out a bag of spirit stones and a few beast bags, saying that it was a tribute to the Tuxing Palace, anyway, he put his posture very low and very low, and those who didn't know thought that he was really a good citizen!

"You are a gift and a horse, what's the matter, say it!" Ji Yanran smiled charmingly, and did not avoid suspicion, wearing a tulle nightgown and leaning lazily on the incense couch, the light cyan tulle rose and fell under the mountain peaks, and the faint color of the triangle flickered.

I can see that Xie Tian's blood is scolding, fortunately, he is wearing a robe, not jeans, otherwise this pillar of optimism, his face is resting there, and he can't help but secretly scold the goblin, sooner or later, one day pull out your clothes, tease you for three hours, and then withdraw, see if you can stand it!

"The hall master is really wise, thank God that there is indeed something, one is because of Zhou Chao'an!"

"Isn't Zhou Chao'an dead?" Ji Yanran said in surprise: "Don't tell me about a dead person, it makes my back cold, and you don't come to warm the bed?"

Xie Tian swallowed a mouthful of saliva, damn, he wanted to seduce Lao Tzu: "The hall master said that he laughed, the hall master wants to find someone to warm the bed, as long as there is a hint, the person who wants to warm the bed will not line up from the half-sword blade to the sea of stars!"

Ji Yanran covered her lips and smiled: "Yes, why don't I think, I just feel that the whole world is full of people who want to use me!"

Xie Tian couldn't help but be embarrassed, damn it, didn't you make it clear that she was talking about me! I also felt poor for a while, and I didn't know how to answer, but fortunately, Ji Yanran continued: "It's okay, it means that the little girl I have some other uses besides being in bed, go on!"

Xie Tian continued: "I'm going to the north, some debts should be collected, and I can't rest assured before leaving, so I come to ask the hall master to take care of it, don't go to the Kyushu hunting ground like last time, and be taken to the nest by others!"

Speaking of this, Xie Tian deliberately stopped, and looked at Ji Yanran with a faint smile, how can a female streamer sit high in the position of the hall master and not hear the sound outside of this, isn't it just to beat Ji Yanran, don't want to take advantage of my absence to fight any crooked ideas, you have seen the fate of Xinglu, you dare to destroy my city, I dare to destroy you all the way!

"Look at you, the hall master is called more sheng, and the person is called Yanran, or sister, you can rest assured to collect debts, and my sister will give you a good look at home!

Ji Yanran pretended to be angry, Xie Tian couldn't parry her bone-piercing fox, and after saying goodbye, she fled in the wilderness, just because of a pillar of optimus, and her posture was a little strange, how could Ji Yanran not understand the reason, and laughed wildly.

After unanimous discussion and decision, Xie Tian took Wu Jiujin brothers and sisters, Lao Bai, Doudou, Liu Zongting, Aunt Wu and Uncle Lai, as well as Yu Mu, Lao Niubi Lingji was also clamoring to go, Xie Tian could only let him, Duanmu Tuohai originally wanted to go, but Xinglu also had to have someone to sit in the formation, Qiao didn't know that he was still injured, and he couldn't help much, so he took Qiao Xinqiao to sit in Yuehua City.

The last time I came back from the Kyushu hunting ground, Xie Tian had a lot of beast bags from the Ten Thousand Beast Gate, caught a lot of dragon scale horses, and letter crows, and now they can come in handy after a few months of domestication, thinking about the people who used to eat hot pot together, a sadness rose in his heart, he took a deep breath and said: "Eat a hot pot before pulling out, notify it, and if you are qualified to serve the table, don't pull down any of them......"

Three days later, Xie Tian personally cooked, made a large table, a large pot, and ate a hot pot lively, and then on a dark and windy night, more than a dozen dragon-scale horses ...... into the dark night like a gust of wind.

It was close to early summer, the weather was slightly hot, the wildflowers on both sides of the road were blooming, the bees and butterflies were dancing, a team of people and horses had no intention of appreciating, some just sighed, when they left the mountain village, they were full of advice, but when they went back, they could only see a pile of loess, Wu Jiujin and no little sister both knelt beside the mound, crying silently, thank God to remove a piece of the stone bridge that entered the village, and set up a big monument in front of the mound, what engraved 'the tomb of the mountain village'

The former new house has become a ruin, the gray tiles are covered with moss, Wu Jiujin pulled the little sister, turned out a spirit card in the ruins of the hall, wiped it with his sleeve and stuffed it into his arms, and then got on the dragon scale horse.

The dragon scale horse has a thin layer of fine soft fluff on its body, and he can capture the emotional changes of his master, so as to communicate, and today's dragon scale horse can feel the grief and anger in the owner's heart, and they all let out a long hissing sound......

The Huck cavalry is a grassland force between the Dajing Dynasty and the demons, due to the resurgence of the demons, forcing the Hak court to move south, so the northern border has not been peaceful over the years, Su Shicheng has a deep feeling about this, in the past, the residents of Maocheng could also go to the grassland to graze, but now they can only hide under the protection of the border army, open the mountains and plant famine, harvest some corn, and the days of less mare's milk and sheep's legs are upset.

Su Shicheng, who was accustomed to drinking mare's milk wine, frowned and poured a bowl of sweet potato wine into his stomach, threw the wine bowl on the ground, and smashed a small grass that had been poked out of the ground and swayed from side to side.

Su Shicheng is the general of this border city, but the position of humble status is quite important, on the one hand, to appease the people's livelihood and prosperity, on the other hand, to drive out the Tartars to guard the frontier, now there is no good food, no good wine, and life is not as good as bandits.

Thinking of the bandits, Su Shicheng seemed to be in better spirits, he kicked the soldier who was cleaning up the broken bowl and said, "Don't fucking pick it up, go and call the crescent moon, Lao Tzu is going hunting!"

When he heard that he was going hunting, the soldier who was kicked not only did not get angry, but grinned: "Eh!"

The crescent moon is called the crescent moon, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old young man, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a sturdy body wrapped under the military summer clothes, his complexion is blackened by the wind and sand in the north, a black hair is coiled on his head, tied up with ordinary bamboo chopsticks, he looks very capable, and he laughs and reveals a mouthful of white and neat teeth.

On his body is the boxwood crossbow arrows equipped by the border army of the Dajing Empire, and there are more than twenty knives lined up on his belt, as well as a machete bent like a crescent moon, the weight of this equipment alone is unbearable for ordinary people, but he is a thirteen or fourteen-year-old doll as easy as nothing.

"General, you're looking for me!"

"Take a few people, Lao Tzu's mare's milk wine has been drunk...... Su Shicheng said, pointing to the shriveled wine bag.

The crescent moon had the same expression as the soldier, he, happy, and went out of the barracks, but was stunned at the door and did not move.

"Dragons, dragon-scale horses...... Cultivator ......" Crescent Moon stammered, Su Shicheng kicked him on the ass and scolded: "Something that doesn't make a living, the widow of Dongtouqu has no clothes!"

"Dragonscale Horse ......"

Su Shicheng was also taken aback, this is a demon beast, a mount that only the Great Jing God can have, it seems that this group of people is not small, Su Shicheng hurriedly stepped forward.

"Dare to ask how many are ......"

"Xiling Temple Business ......" replied naturally, he knew everything about the affairs of the Dajing Dynasty system, and specially instructed Xie Tian to ask for a jade plate from Ji Yanran, Su Shicheng's attitude immediately became respectful when he saw the jade plate.

"Inside, please!"

made a gesture of please, welcomed the person into the military tent, and woke up the crescent moon who was still in a daze: "Why don't you go and prepare tea yet." ”

The crescent moon answered a "yes", and left in a hurry, and after a while, a large pot of steaming tea was served, there was no exquisite tea set, only a hot red and shiny earthen bowl, and the hot tea was bubbling with a special fragrance.

"The military camp is simple, and I hope that all the immortal envoys will be ready. ”

Wu Jiujin picked up the tea bowl, drank it around the bowl, and couldn't help but praise "What a fragrant wild tea." His thoughts seemed to drift back to the mountain village.

Everyone ran all the way, and they were indeed thirsty, and they all drank the tea in a big gulp, Su Shicheng's tense heart was then unfolded, a pot of tea quickly bottomed out, and the crescent moon added another pot neatly, and then stared at everyone without blinking, with a look of envy.

The old cow poured two bowls of tea, looked at the crescent moon in a daze, and asked, "What are you looking at!"