Chapter Twenty-Eight: The General's Return from War (Former Dust)

Su Wangge has only been in the afterlife of the peak for a few years, without the seal, without the apprentice, without the senior brother and sister, without the title of the peak master, the life is like cooking a small meal, plain, but also at ease.

A day of leisurely strolling in the mountains, always smelling the birds, smelling the fragrance of flowers everywhere, the morning dew on the trail wet the corners of the skirt, and the sea of clouds in the distant mountains confused the eyes. Suddenly hearing the sound of several soldiers fighting, Su Wangge was alert and quietly avoided and leaned forward.

Seeing more than a dozen people dressed as foreigners wielding scimitars to kill a few people in black, those few men in black swore to protect an adult behind them, looking too old to be confused, and their faces were full of nobility.

Those black-clothed men were retreating one after another, and they couldn't protect the nobles behind them. Su Elegy recited: Saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, accumulate more blessings today, and there will be good rewards in the future!

Su Elegy jumped out of the greenery, landed behind the group of foreigners, raised his long sword, swordsmanship, and slashed at the group of people.

There were outsiders who joined, and most of the foreigners who dealt with the men in black came over to Su Elegy.

With Su Elegy as the center, he surrounded her. To deal with people who have not cultivated immortals, Su Wangge never uses spiritual power, otherwise there will always be a feeling of victory.

The long sword was aimed at one of them, provoking his scimitar and stabbing it at the hem very quickly, the man took a step back, and Su Elegy followed closely with the sword and pulled out a gap, highlighting the encirclement of the foreigners. Tapping his toes, he spun around and fell behind the man with a spike and stabbed it, and the sword fell out.

That is to say, if you want to enter the world, then you must completely enter the world, and let go of a superfluous compassion for the time being. Without heart-rending pain, where is the calm and waveless tranquility?

The sword in the hand falls, one sword and one person.

In a short time, all the foreigners who were arrogant and domineering just now had fallen to the ground. Su Wangge rubbed the sword against a dead man's clothes and inserted it back into the scabbard. This sword is not the fairy sword Qingge, if she runs all over the world with the Qingge, wouldn't it be obvious to tell her senior brothers that she is here? Many cultivators still know the Qingge sword. This was forged by someone after she went down the mountain, and it was named to ward off evil spirits. There wasn't much money in the first place, and this sword could consume all her family property, and she couldn't even afford to live in an inn, and she slept in the open every day.

Su Wangge wore a silver-white mask, and a few bewitching peonies were outlined on the cold mask, covering half of his face, revealing only a pretty and cool chin.

Su Elegy walked over slowly, facing the bright sun mask to refract the light of the cool people, the white clothes were icy and bright, killing more than a dozen people and being single without blood, that is, like a god descending into the world, and like a demon being born.

"What's wrong?" Walking up to the nobleman, Cheng Su asked out loud.

Hearing Su Elegy's voice, everyone realized that this was a woman. Su Wangge tied his hair up high, and his partial body was extremely high, about the same size as an ordinary man, and he had perfect swordsmanship, so it was easy to be mistaken for a man.

"It's okay, thank you, girl," the noble man thanked Su Elegy.

Su Wangge looked at him as if he had been stabbed in the left shoulder, his face was tired and thought that there was nothing left, and he looked at the distant mountains, "You're welcome"

Su Elegy walked away.

"Girl, there is a reluctant request, I don't know whether to speak or not" The voice of the man just now came from behind him.

Su Elegy turned around, glanced at it lightly, and said.

"It's lonely here...... It's still far from Xian's home, can the girl bend down to escort Xian, and Xian should be thankful for a lot of money"

Su Wangge lowered his head and thought for a while, he just ran out of money, so let's be a favor. But he still made a look of embarrassment on his face, and hesitated again and again before replying, "Hmm"

Later, Su Elegy learned that that person was actually the lord of the Immortal Saint Country, no wonder his face was full of luxury.

Originally, he planned to give Su Elegy a hundred taels of gold as a thank you, but the old emperor cherished his talents, and such a person with outstanding martial arts liked it even more, so he asked Su Elegy if he could stay. Su Wangge thought that he was wandering wherever he went anyway, so it was better to stay here for a few years, and he would do it. However, she didn't want to be a palace guard, so she asked for a position as a young general.

It seems that after leaving that group of people, Su Elegy's luck is like ascending to heaven. Su Wangge has been sitting from a nobody to the position of general Anding in two years.

The first female general of the Immortal Saint, the first general who was no more than thirty years old. Although Su Elegy is already a handful of years old, she can't really say it, and someone has to believe her face when she says it!

For leading troops to fight, Su Elegy can be said to know nothing, all the victories are basically the blind cat touching the dead mouse, but this dead mouse has touched too much, and she still has some way.

He was ordered to go to the southern Xinjiang Yue tribe and fought hard for two months before he drove those restless Yue people back to the outside of Dajiang and drew a local towering Dragon Mountain as the boundary, and the two tribes agreed to take the mountain as the boundary and not invade each other.

Today, the division moved back to the court, and the whole city greeted the army, and the bronze drums were full of the sky. General Anding led a black war horse, with a red robe flying and dazzling battle armor.

In front of him, a person dressed as a lieutenant official walked over, and Su Wangge turned over and dismounted.

"The emperor's edict, General Xuan Anding enters the palace" came from a sharp voice.

Su Wangge half-knelt and received this commandment, "Minister, obey the order." When I looked up, I saw His Royal Highness the Crown Prince standing behind the lieutenant, Xian Cidu, an eight or nine-year-old man like jade, Su Wangge smiled at him slyly, and softened the world.

Seeing this, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince took a few steps back a little shyly, lowered his head, and raised some pink on the roots of his ears.

Su Wangge said in his heart: Now the child is really cute, this is shy?

Entering the palace is nothing more than accepting a reward, just when Su Elegy thought that the matter was over, he was shocked by the emperor's sentence "Aiqing, I know that you are excellent in martial arts, Xiao'er Cidu wants to worship you as a teacher, I hope Aiqing will not shirk" was so shocked that even the emperor forgot to thank him.

The emperor said this, what reason is there to shirk it?

Su Wangge was dressed in white and half-leaned on the black chair, his black hair was scattered casually, and the breeze was gently moving, intertwined in a disorderly manner.

Propping up his head to look at the green willows in the yard, lazily shaking the branches. There was a little bird that landed on it, the branches swayed, like a swing, a few loud cries made people very happy, Su Elegy and this cry whistled a few times, the little bird heard Ying He, the cry was even more happy, Su Elegy smiled.

A person walked in with a plate of pastries and a pot of tea, and when he saw this picture, he couldn't help but smile.

Put the things away and said, "General, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has come down"

"Oh, let him come here," Su Elegy picked up a piece of pastry and put it in his mouth.

"Long life, 100 years old, why didn't I come with you?" asked Su Elegy.

The person who was called to live a long life replied, "Where else can I be, nest in my room and read"

Su Elegy nodded, "Bai Sui is very diligent, go, call Bai Sui out, let her stop looking, and come to accompany His Royal Highness to practice swords."

Changshou listened, turned around, "Okay"

The longevity is a pair of female twins she rescued during a march, just past the age of Jilu, who looks delicate and delicate, but very likable. The two have no one at home, they have lived alone since they were children, thinking that they were young and lived on the streets, they moved their compassion, and the two of them wanted to die and live to repay Su Wangge's life-saving grace, so they promised the two to leave them, named them a hundred years old, and hoped that they would be healthy for a lifetime.

She was happy to live a long life, so she was left to take care of some sundries in the house, and when she was 100 years old, Su Elegy took her with her and taught her to practice military art and swordsmanship. With these two people, it saved Su Wangge a lot of heart.

A young child in a purple costume walked in, his little broken steps were a little messy, and shouted, "Master Bang, I'm here."

Su Elegy raised his eyebrows, "Stop, stop, who taught you to shout like this, just call Master"

The little prince sat on the empty chair next to Su Wangge, "But I think it's closer to Master Bang Bang."

The pastry was sweet just now, Su Wangge picked up a cup of tea and took a sip, "Very good, add two more hours to sword practice today"

When the little prince heard this, his little face fell, "Master, I didn't say anything just now, so you should have heard nothing, okay?"

"It's late," Su Wangge replied lightly, and the little prince's heart trembled for a while as if he was wrapped in the autumn wind.

Centenarian walked in, "General"

Su Elegy raised his eyes, "Well, let's start"

Su Elegy's explanation has not yet been a fart, and after saying a set of swordsmanship in a few words, he immediately entered the simple and rough actual combat link, and threw a long sword to Xian Cidu, "Take your sword"

Signaling that the 100-year-old can start fighting.

The hundred-year-old pulled out his sword, took a step forward, and raised his sword to slash.

Xiancidu had not yet drawn out his sword, so he hurriedly jumped back a few steps. The hundred-year-old didn't give him time to breathe, chased him endlessly, and in the blink of an eye, he was forced to the corner of the courtyard wall.

Xian Cidu had nowhere to avoid, and he didn't want to be looked down upon by Su Elegy, so he had to grit his teeth fiercely, holding the sword with both hands, and swinging it from the bottom up, the two swords collided together, Xian Cidu's wrist shook violently, and the long sword fell directly to the ground.

The hundred-year-old sword was pointed directly at his forehead, and there was a cold light on the blade.

The small courtyard was silent, except for the violent wheezing of Xian Cidu.

Su Elegy didn't say a word, and he didn't step forward to guide, the old god was sitting on the black chair, drinking tea, and looking at Xiancidu, who was chased around by a hundred years old, as a scenery.

Xian Cidu caught a glimpse of the uncle, and the whole person was even worse. The war intent in the boy's chest swayed back and forth between ignition and extinguishment.

Bai Sui stepped forward again, made a sideways gesture, and pointed at Xian Cidu again. Xian Cidu put the long sword on his shoulder, took the initiative to step forward, and desperately recalled the main point of Su Wangge just now.

The two swords rubbed violently, sparks splashed, and there was an unbearable oppressive force on the hilt of the sword again, the Xiancidu sword was not in place, the manpower was exhausted, and the long sword was taken out of his hand again and thrown at Su Elegy's feet.

Su Wangge pinched the jade cup in his hand, "tsk", and shook his head.

Picked up the sword and threw it over, "Come again"

Su Wangge watched His Royal Highness's sword being beaten again and again, after eating half a plate of pastries, drinking a pot of tea, switching her legs up and down five times, and changing the hand supporting her head five or six times, she was very calm, until Xian Cidu was hit hard again and flew out in response, she stood up unhurriedly.

The emperor's son can't fight like this! It's not good to beat too much!

Su Elegy walked up to him and clasped his hands to his chest.

Xian Cidu subconsciously bowed his head, so frustrated that he didn't dare to look at her.

Su Elegy helped him up and said, "If you panic, your feet will float, if you can't stand steadily, no matter how powerful your swordsmanship is, it will be water without a source and a wood without roots."

Su Elegy is rare to be positive, "Come, I'll teach you"

Xian Cidu is only an eight or nine-year-old child, although he looks a little anxious, like an eleven or twelve years old, but he is only as good as Su Wangge's chest. Su Elegy took his sword-holding hand from behind and grabbed him. Xian Cidu swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and his back tensed.

Su Elegy said in a low voice, "Relax, what are you nervous about, look at the sword, don't look at me"

Su Elegy said to the hundred-year-old again, "Come"

The hundred-year-old sword roared, the sword aura was fierce, for a while, Xian Cidu didn't care about the intimacy that made him uncomfortable, and his first reaction was still to retreat, anyone under this kind of offensive would have such a reaction.

But Su Elegy didn't allow him to retreat, and pushed Xian Cidu out with force in his palm, his wrist was embedded in Su Elegy's small but iron-like palm, and he involuntarily handed out the long sword, and the moment the blade was handed over, Xian Cidu felt that his hand holding the sword was turned at a subtle angle by Su Elegy, and the hundred-year-old sword was actually pried up.

The sword brushed past him, almost piercing his sideburns, and instinctively closed his eyes.

Seeing this, Su Wangge sighed secretly, thinking: His Royal Highness is still suitable for raising brocade clothes and jade food.

Su Elegy threw Xian Cidu out and shouted, "Open your eyes and watch"

A fierce wind passed by, and he was thrown to the ground heavily, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that the long sword held by Su Wangge slid a sharp semicircle on the ground, blocking the hundred years old, lifting the sword and pressing it up, and the sword surface hit the hundred year old sword impartially, and then slid down to pick up the hundred year old sword.

Su Elegy's movements were smooth and free, and he was dazzled by Xian Cidu, and for a moment, he felt the gap between himself and his master. His palms were covered with sweat, and his chest was heaving violently.

Su Wangge didn't go over to help him, threw the long sword to the ground casually, and said, "The two hours that punished you are exempt, I'm afraid that you won't be able to practice this hand again tomorrow, I still have to go to the barracks, you go back and think about it yourself", he clapped his hands and walked out.

When I came to the barracks, I heard the sound of training from afar breaking through the sky. Su Elegy stood on the military platform and struck a heavy drum, resounding through the barracks.

The soldiers quickly gathered under the military platform.

When the soldiers stood together, Su Elegy stood on the edge of the stage, "Today is the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, you are really respectable to defend the country, you can't go home on this festive day, and the discipline in the army is strict and you can't hold any activities to celebrate, so I'll say a blessing here."

There was a chaotic commotion of soldiers from the audience, as if they were congratulating each other, and seemed to express their gratitude for Su Elegy's blessings.

After a while, Su Elegy said, "Today, each person only needs to shoot fifty arrows, two laps of the pasture, and the rest of the time will be arranged by themselves."

The audience erupted in enthusiastic cheers, and Su Wangge hooked his lips and smiled. Suddenly, I heard a girly voice from the crowd, "Oh, isn't it me that the beauty said?"

Su Wangge's smile just now deepened a little, and he pointed at the soldier who claimed to be a beauty and shouted, "That beauty, you, shoot five hundred arrows, ten laps of grassland."

When the soldier heard this, he cried, "General, why?"

Su Elegy laughed, "Because you are a beauty"

The entire barracks erupted in hearty laughter.