The general is a disciple of the Sword Sect, and he must also be a martial artist.

If you make meritorious contributions on the battlefield, why worry about fame, you will definitely be famous in history.

Mo Cong was suddenly excited, full of enthusiasm, if he could go to the battlefield with the general, he would obey his orders, he would not hesitate to die, and he would not hesitate to say anything.

"General!"

Suddenly, Mo Cong knelt down on one knee in front of Ling Xiao and said impassionedly.

"Mo Cong, why are you doing this?"

Ling Xiao was slightly startled, and looked at Mo Cong with a frown.

And the Ruthless Elder and the others looked surprised.

"General, Mo Cong is willing to follow the general to the death, please accept me!"

Mo Cong's mind has been decided, and he swears to follow Ling Xiao to the death.

Guarding Ling Xiao's safety, it is not a pity to die by himself.

"Mo Cong, hurry up!"

Listening to Mo Cong's words, Ling Xiao was full of emotion and excited in his heart.

It wouldn't be a bad thing if you could really take in some loyal people.

Now as a general, you must have a right-hand man.

Immediately, Ling Xiao stood up and walked in front of Mo Cong, and helped Mo Cong up: "Okay, Mo Cong, I promise to accept you!"

"General Xie!"

Mo Cong's face was happy, and his mood at this time could not be expressed in words.

"Mo Cong, I see that you are also a martial artist, but your cultivation is very low, and you must cultivate well!"

Ling Xiao could see at a glance that Mo Cong's cultivation was going to protect his own safety, and he had to have some strength.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be a burden and a distraction?

"General, don't know!"

Mo Cong's face was ashamed, but his tone was sonorous and powerful, and he seemed to be full of confidence.

"Hmm!"

Ling Xiao nodded with a full face, as his entourage, of course his momentum cannot be weak, if he wants to be like himself, he must be arrogant to the extreme, and endure to the limit.

"General, don't go to cultivation from here!"

Mo Cong smiled and bowed his hand to Ling Xiao, then saluted the Ruthless Elder and the others, and then retreated on his own.

"Master, Ling Xiao is really amazing now! Look at his snort...!"

Zilan said to the Heartless Elder with a smile, a pair of moist eyes staring directly at Ling Xiao.

At this time, she felt that Ling Xiao really had the potential to be a general, and his majesty and momentum were even stronger than those of generals who had been fighting abroad all year round, no wonder she could win people's hearts.

"Huh!"

The Heartless Elder smiled with satisfaction.

"General Ling, I wonder if you still have something to do, if you don't have anything, we might as well go shopping?"

Ouyang Ning'er stood up, followed the appearance of the maids just now, bowed her head timidly, and said softly.

"Huh?"

Ling Xiao was stunned, and blinked a few times to look at Ouyang Ning'er.

Poof!

Seeing Ouyang Ning'er's saluting appearance, Zilan covered her mouth and laughed.

"I said Ouyang Ning'er, do you want to be a maid for Ling Xiao?"

Zilan said with a giggle.

Listening, Ouyang Ning'er's pretty face blushed, her heart suddenly moved, and through the words of Senior Sister Zilan, she immediately asked, "Can the general accept me?"

"Huh?"

Zilan's laughter stopped abruptly, her face stiff.

didn't expect Ouyang Ning'er to use her own words to express her meaning.

Suddenly, Zilan secretly looked at Ling Xiao, waiting for him to speak.

If Ling Xiao agreed, he might as well use Ouyang Ning'er's method to follow Ling Xiao's side.

"I said Ning'er, what kind of wind are you smoking!"

Ling Xiao looked angry and directly rejected Ouyang Ning'er's request.

Ouyang Ning'er was stunned, raised her somewhat moist eyes and looked at Ling Xiao, and didn't understand why Ling Xiao refused to accept herself?

"I said Ning'er, as disciples of the Sword Sect, you let me accept you, what kind of system will you become?"

Ling Xiao yelled at Ouyang Ning'er with a slashed face.

Zilan and Ouyang Ning'er were so frightened that their faces turned pale, their lips trembled, and they didn't say a word for a long time.

The two naturally understood what Ling Xiao meant, and they were sisters and brothers in the same school, so they talked about the difference between respect and inferiority.

Seeing Ouyang Ning'er bow her head in shame, Ling Xiao glanced at it, and then looked at the ruthless elder.

"Master, you are tired, I will arrange for someone to take you to rest!"

After Ling Xiao finished speaking, he summoned the maid.

The Heartless Elder did not refuse, he felt really tired, and after Ling Xiao sent him out of the main hall, he followed the maid to the wing room to rest.

In the hall, Ouyang Ning'er and Zilan bowed their heads, thoughtful...

Ling Xiao saw Senior Sister Zilan and Ouyang Ning'er stunned, completely forgetting what she had just done, and said to the two senior sisters with a smile: "Hey, I said that you two senior sisters, you can't go out shopping!"

Listening, Zilan and Ouyang Ning'er raised their eyes and looked at Ling Xiao's handsome face with an evil smile, which made the two of them scold in their hearts: "The face is so thick!"

"Shopping, yes!"

"I wonder if there's any silver?"

Zilan and Ouyang Ning'er rolled their eyes and looked at Ling Xiao and asked one after another.

"Of course!"

Ling Xiao said with a wicked smile and took out a stack of silver tickets from his arms.

Seeing the silver ticket, Zilan and Ouyang Ning'er immediately stood up and rushed towards Ling Xiao.

"Wait... Slow down...!"

Ling Xiao saw the two of them rushing over, his face suddenly turned frightened, and he hurriedly shouted.

He thought that Ouyang Ning'er was going to rush over and hug him again, and he really didn't want to be hit by her scale.

Who knows, Zilan and Ouyang Ning'er rushed to both sides of Ling Xiao respectively, raised their hands to set them up, and dragged him towards the outside of the hall.

"Hey... I said two...!"

"Slow down...!"

"Oops!"

Ling Xiao yelled sadly, how could he say that he was also a dignified hussar general, but he couldn't help the two beautiful senior sisters.

At the entrance of the General's Palace.

Three figures rushed out quickly.

The guards at the door widened their eyes as they watched as the two women dragged...

"Isn't that General Ling?"

One of the guards exclaimed.

"General Ling has been held hostage, quickly, immediately tell Mo Cong!"

A guard soldier looked frightened, the general was held hostage, and he and the others must be convicted, so he immediately wanted to turn around and report to Mo Cong.

"Bang!"

A popper knocked on his helmet.

"Tell your sister, don't you see those two sisters who are generals?

A sharp-eyed guard soldier looked at the shrugging guard soldier with disdain.

"Is it the general's senior sister?"

The guard soldier who had been knocked by the explosion suddenly had a stunned face, and looked at the three figures in the distance.

"Do you see?"

"Got it!"

"Don't hurry up and return to your post, if you are seen by Mo Cong, be careful of your dog's life!"

"Yes!"

"Second Brother Wang, I heard that Mo Cong has become the general's personal guard. ”

"Huh?"

"Second Brother Wang, if there is a war in the border area, the general will definitely not wait for time, he will go to the border area, make meritorious achievements, and make a name for a thousand years!

"I think that kid is an official fan, he wants to be a general, it's been a few years, and he's not just a leader in our mix!"

The guard, named Wang Er, sneered.

"Yes, Second Brother Wang is right!"

The other dozens of guards smiled hypocritically and immediately pandered.