Walking up the winding path, the backs of the two sculptures appeared in front of me, and the big firebird landed on the top of the statue and let out a long cry.

The sun shone obliquely, and the shadow of the sculpture cast on the mountainside, and the chariot that summoned the fat man was under the shadow. The fat man is indeed very fat, and the whole person is a round lump.

Ji Lie has never seen such a fat person, his head is a fat ball, his stomach is a fat ball, and there are balls everywhere in his body. And the fat ball was still wearing a beautiful unforged armor, and it was also draped in an incomparably ornate coat behind it, but it looked even more comical. A row of knights gathered around the ball, all wearing armor and armor, quite majestic and majestic, forming a stark contrast. If it weren't for the six-wheel drive chariot that showed his identity, no one would have believed that this fat ball would be a prince.

But all fat people look more kind, and Zhao Fat Man is no exception, with an incomparably round smile on his incomparably round face, he watched Ji Lie's horse team from a distance towards Scorpion Pass, and the smile on his face never stopped for a moment.

Ji Lie's horse team drove to the bottom of the pass, summoned the fat man to jump down from the chariot, and hurried towards Ji Lie.

Ji Lie's eyes were very good, he clearly saw that the moment the fat man fell, his face turned red, and his forehead was sweating, obviously, this fat man was too heavy, so heavy that even he could not bear it. I really don't know how he put that suit of armor on, there is a pit on the ground with every step, he walks very hard, and Ji Lie looks very uncomfortable.

"This fat ball is really fat, like a jellyfish in the ocean."

Tiandepian Qingye let out a groan, his expression was very painful, it was only more than ten miles from Jingcheng to the scorpion, but this journey tortured him so much that he was about to fall apart. He couldn't feel the presence of his legs, most of the pirates' legs were outside the figure, because sailing on the sea often encountered wind and waves, and the warship rose and fell with the waves, so they practiced a good skill, that is, they clung to the deck with two feet, so as not to let themselves fall into the sea and be dragged away by the fairies. After a long time, the legs of the outer eight characters are naturally formed, however, the outer eight characters can not ride a horse, because they can't clamp the horse's belly, the more they want to clamp it, the more they clamp the legs, the more painful it is.

Summoning the fat man to walk towards Ji Lie, of course he didn't hear the description of Tian Despised Aoba to him, although the description was extremely appropriate, he enthusiastically stretched out his hand towards Ji Lie, with a smile on his face. Ji Lie flipped off his horse and walked quickly towards the fat man. All the knights also dismounted at this time, including Yin Yong and Tiandi Qingye, who almost didn't stand still when they got off the horse, and shook sharply twice, but finally stabilized.

"Twenty years ago, I was as handsome as you."

The fat man was very white, white and red, shining by the sun, with a round luster, the smile on his face was very sincere, his face was very big, but his eyes were small, like two black sesame seeds falling on a plate of white bread. After walking this way, the sweat on his forehead rose even more, flowing down his cheeks and into his neck armor, a large wet patch, but he didn't care, and grabbed Ji Lie's hand as soon as he grabbed it.

"I've wanted to see you for a long time, but I can't leave because of this damn war. Come, I would like to introduce you to a few elders. ”

The fat man was covered in sweat, but his palms were as smooth as jade, without a trace of sweat, and he pulled Ji Lie towards the group of knights. Ji Lie frowned, he and this fat man have never been masked, but this fat man is too enthusiastic, so enthusiastic that people can't stand it, as soon as he comes, he takes his hand, he wants to break free, but he feels that it is inappropriate, anyway, this fat man is also a prince, besides, Zhaoguo is indeed friendly with Anguo for generations, this fat man has a very close relationship with Ji Lie's father Ji Di, carefully speaking, this fat man is still Ji Lie's uncle, Ji Di married his sister to this fat man, and Ji Di's mother, that is, Ji Lie's grandmother, is the fat man's aunt. The relationship is very chaotic, and for hundreds of years, the princes have intermarried with each other, and it has long been impossible to distinguish each other's generations.

"This is the Yonghou, and this is the fox marquis."

Zhao Fat Man introduced the group of knights to Ji Lie, among whom were two princes, most of them were generals, and they were also nobles of various vassal states. Yonghou is a middle-aged man, about thirty, his face is very resolute, his face is like a knife, his eyes are extraordinary, he nodded towards Ji Lie, Ji Lie has seen it. The fox marquis is a young man, about the same age as Ji Lie, he looks quite thin, since he hit Ji Lie off the horse, he looked at Ji Lie intently, and when he summoned the fat man to bring Ji Lie over, he walked a few steps faster and took the lead in saluting Ji Lie.

Ji Lie hurriedly returned the salute.

Zhao Fat Man smiled: "The country has been old from generation to generation, since ancient times, heroes have been young, you are all young people, and the world in the future will definitely belong to you." ”

Huhou smiled: "I don't dare to be a hero, but my senior brother can be it." ”

"Senior brother?" The fat man frowned, and his eyes became smaller.

Ji Lie was also stunned.

Hu Hou said: "Four years ago, Hu Yu once traveled to Yan Country and worshiped under Master Jian's door, and his senior brother was also a disciple of Master Jian, and he worshiped the door wall much earlier than Hu Yu, so he was naturally Hu Yu's senior brother. It's just that although we are in the same family, my brother doesn't know that there is a junior brother like me. ”

When he was in Yanjing, Ji Lie studied in the Yanjing Academy for two years, and the old masters in the palace admired him very much, and most of them were his teachers, such as Mr. Yin. There was a time when Ji Lie was very curious about dialectical theory, so he was included in the door wall by Master Jian. However, he really didn't know that there was such a junior disciple, and there were many disciples of Master Jian, how could he remember them all clearly.

At this time, Yin Yong walked over.

As soon as he saw Yin Yong, Hu Yu was moved, and hurriedly took two steps, regardless of the armor he was wearing, and immediately paid a big salute: "Hu Yu has seen the teacher." ”

Yin Yong said lightly: "This is not a school, don't use more courtesy." ”

Hu Yu said: "Haotian is above, the thick earth is below, the karma teacher is in the middle, the disciple sees the teacher, dare not worship?" As he spoke, he bowed down heavily, shaking the nail leaves on his body with a rattle.

Yin Yong accepted the salute calmly.

At this moment, the audience was shocked.

The fat man's little eyes didn't fix it for a long time. Ji Lie also looked at Mr. Yin with a suspicious expression, it is said that Yin Yong must have known that Hu Yu was the prince of the Fox Country, but he did not tell Ji Lie. You must know that this is not a trivial matter, this time the war between Zhaoguo and Chen Guo, the key turning point is the participation of Yongguo and Fox State.

The flag on the head of the city had been lowered, and the new flag had not yet been raised, leaving only the flagpole standing upright like a javelin. Under the scorching sun, this thousand-year-old fortress was filled with a layer of death. The mottled walls were covered with moss, and the shadows of the city walls were reflected outside the walls, and people and horses couldn't help but feel cold as soon as they stepped into the shadows.

When entering the customs, Ji Lie saw Chen Su, the nobleman of the Chen State and the former lord of Jingcheng, who was quite embarrassed, his armor was in tatters, his face had not been washed for several days, his hair was messy, and there were even a few strands of hair attached to his forehead, and the forehead was covered with mud scabs, his eyes were extremely cloudy, and he squatted on a broken chariot in a daze, although his eyes looked at Ji Lie, but they were extremely empty. There was also a person on that chariot, this person was wearing a robe, the robe was also extremely torn, but it could be seen that the past was gorgeous, his face was somewhat similar to Chen Su, but his spirit was completely different, he held his hands behind his back, held his chest, and looked at Ji Lie and others who came out of the wall passage, his eyes were cold and focused.

"This person must be Chen Hou."

Ji Lie had never met Chen Hou, but he was very sure that this person must be Chen Hou. Even though this man was only a prisoner now, the majesty was still there. In the land of Zhongzhou, although the princes and the princes will fight to the death for various reasons, there are few cases of purity and extermination, after all, no one knows who will be the next to die, this is a very cruel reality. Therefore, although Marquis Chen was defeated and lost his country, he still enjoyed the treatment of nobles. At least, the Fat Man didn't treat him like a captive.

The fortress was crowded with soldiers, and even more so outside the fortress, where tens of thousands of troops were stationed outside the nameless canyon full of blood skull flowers, and all the captives were there.

The people in the Guansaili were not captives, but nobles.

The celebration banquet was placed in the urn city, dozens of small and large dwarf cases, the fat man sat in the middle and the top, and the rest of the princes and generals of the vassal states sat in turn, and the colorful flags fluttered behind everyone. Ji Lie originally wanted to go to the last seat to sit down, but the fat man grabbed him and pressed him to the bottom right with a smile, which was second only to the seat of Yonghou and Huhou, and faced Chen Hou who died face to face.

Yonghou glanced at Ji Lie meaningfully and did not speak.

The fox marquis nodded at Ji Lie, and his smile was very friendly.

Chen Hou snorted coldly and looked at Ji Lie viciously.

'It's not me who let you lose the country, why are you looking at me so viciously? Ji Lie sneered in his heart, and the old god sat there, ignoring Chen Hou's hateful gaze.

The sun set over the city, and eight trumpeters raised their huge trumpets and sounded the majestic and vicissitudes of the trumpet. The big firebird spread its wings in the sound of the horn and rushed out of the clouds, it seems that it is going to compete with the sun in the sky again, the big firebird is sometimes so stupid, it has to compare with the height when it sees the bird, it wants to insert the moon in half when it sees the moon, and it does not admit defeat when it sees the sun.

The soldiers carried the wine and meat and put it on the table, summoned the fat man to grab the bronze wine bottle, and roared a congratulatory speech, which was nothing more than thanking the god Haotian, thanking all the benevolent and righteous people, and so on. Immediately afterwards, the sound of the chimes sounded, and a group of dancing girls came over, all of them were good-looking young women, with slender waists and delicate feet, and their gestures were full of temptation. Most of the people here are martial artists, and they have just experienced a bloody battle, and it is the time when the spirit is extremely high. As a result, a good show of pulling and pulling was staged in the urn city.

The fat man was not interested in beautiful women, he only cared about the wine and meat on the plate, his mouth kept chewing, and his mouth was full of oil. Ji Lie drank the wine without taking a sip, but he thought in his heart, the scorpion pass is a pass, where do these dancing girls come from? Could it be that the fat man was summoned to bring it from Rock City? It is said that the women of Iwacheng are extremely fierce, but now it seems that they can't do it seriously. Look at these women, all of them have willow-like figures, their eyes are charming to the bone marrow, and they don't look like chaste martyrs.

"My lord, isn't it boring to drink alone?"

At this moment, a dark fragrance came to his side, and a slender and graceful body was nestled into his arms. Ji Yeol was drinking, and his mouth just touched the mouth of the wine glass. The woman leaned on Ji Lie's left chest, reached out and took the wine glass in Ji Lie's hand, smiled slightly, and drank it cleanly.