Sima Ting and Ying Feng strode to a fire. Du Jue, Shadow Feng, and the four Holy Gate Elders were all sitting by the fire, on which was a roasted whole sheep whose skin and flesh had gradually turned yellow. There were still a few empty jars of wine in everyone's hands, and there was a strong smell of wine in the air.

The Holy Gate Elder Nan Yijian didn't know where to find dozens of jars of aged wine, and immediately beckoned several bigwigs of the Holy Gate to start drinking on the spot. Pity those junior disciples, they all looked at a few people greedily, but they had to forcibly look away and continue to monitor the Xianbei people.

I saw Nan Yijian grab a wine jar and shake it vigorously a few times, and the wine jar suddenly made a "bang, bang, bang" sound of running water, and his face couldn't help but show a smile. He threw the wine jar to the side, and his face showed a little satisfaction.

When Sima Ting saw this situation, he couldn't help but think of his second brother Sima Ji, who was also addicted to alcohol. Slowly sat down by the fire, took the jar of wine handed over by Lin Yao'er in his hand, a smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile: "Elder Nan seems to be a drunkard too!" ”

Tao Huaran, the Holy Gate Elder who was sitting next to Nan Yijian, smiled and said, "The Holy Son may not know yet, right? In the past, when Elder Nan was a killer, he never collected gold or silver, and his employer always paid the bill with the good wine in the cellar. I remember one ......"

Nan Yijian heard Tao Huaran's previous troubles shaking himself in front of the Holy Son, and immediately said angrily: "Father-in-law, you don't want to talk nonsense in front of the Holy Son." Why don't you say that you kidnapped the queens of the Yelang Kingdom and the Great Food Country in the Western Regions back then, and the adventures that led to the war between the two countries were happy together! ”

Sima Ting's eyes suddenly shone with a strange light, this newly promoted Holy Gate elder seemed to have the same hobby as his third brother! Well, this Elder Tao is almost fifty now, but it looks like he is only in his thirties at most, and he is extremely handsome between his eyebrows. Presumably when he was young, he must have been popular among thousands of girls. The queen of the two countries? What's the matter, but it's really intriguing!

Sima Ting laughed and said, "Elder Tao was really a graceful man when he was young. Anyway, the night is long, and there is nothing to do. Why don't you let Elder Tao tell us something about the past? ”

Nan Yijian blocked Tao Huaran back when he saw his words, and looking at the appearance of the Holy Son, he seemed to be very interested, and couldn't help but glance at Tao Huaran demonstratively, and said, "Yes, Father-in-law." The Holy Son asked you to talk about it, then you can tell me how you hooked up with the princesses of the two countries one after another, and as a result, the war between the two countries was triggered! ”

Tao Huaran didn't expect that he just wanted to make a joke on a whim, but he lifted a stone and shot himself in the foot! He smiled and shirked: "This, in fact, there is nothing to say." ”

Nan Yijian saw that Tao Huaran flinched, how could he be willing to give up, and said strangely to Tao Huaran with a mouthful of wine: "What's the matter, duke, didn't you often brag in front of me and Lao Liu about how handsome and chic you were at that time, and how romantic and martial you were?" Why is it now a shrunken turtle? Lao Liu, don't you say? ”

Elder Liu Ruyue of the Holy Gate also smiled maliciously: "Yes, Grandpa Duke, you see that this is not boring, you can talk about it." ”

"This ......" Tao Huaran looked at Sima Ting helplessly with a curious face, and turned his head to the Governor for help, hoping that the master of the Inspectorate would come and shout "What kind of system"! But Du Jue just chuckled and lowered his head and drank the wine, not paying attention to Tao Huaran at all.

Tao Huaran had to sigh secretly, and said with a bitter face: "Then I'll talk about it." The Holy Son, the Sect Master, and Elder Duanmu must not laugh when they hear this. ”

After a pause, Tao Huaran coughed a few times and said eloquently: "I remember that it was more than 20 years ago, and I was only eighteen years old at that time, young and frivolous. At that time, the princess of the Great Food Country was only sixteen years old......"

Lin Yao'er slowly sat down beside Sima Ting, and her left hand, hidden in her sleeve, secretly held the right hand behind her. Sima Ting smiled lightly, turned his head to look at Lin Yao'er and smiled gently, and also held Lin Yao'er's left hand with his backhand, and Lin Yao'er's face suddenly showed a smile. The two of them just held hands, surrounded the fire, and listened boredly to Tao Huaran telling the story of the past.

Under the starry sky, the bonfire among the Xianbei people crackled, and the Xianbei people who were frightened during the day were all taking the sky as the quilt and the earth as the bed, lying in the open space and falling asleep. Everything seemed so peaceful, only the bloody Shura field outside the gate reminded everyone that all this was an illusion......

I don't know when, the east of the grassland can already see a corner of the fiery red sun. The originally comfortable cool breeze on the grassland suddenly brought in a trace of heat. All the disciples of the Holy Gate sat around the Xianbei people all night. For them, even if they don't sleep for several nights in a row, it won't have any effect.

The fire beside Sima Ting had already been extinguished, and a black smoke was rising towards the sky at this moment. Sima Ting stood up from the ground, patted the hem of his clothes, and watched the fiery red sun rise on the horizon with his negative hands, full of vitality, and his mood was also a little surging.

"Huh-" An eagle's cry came from the red-dyed sky, Sima Ting's eyes froze, staring closely at the eagle soaring in the sky, and his heart was surging to the extreme. Due to his temperament, Sima Ting suddenly opened his arms and raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar......

"Ahh The sleeping Xianbei people all woke up, looking at Sima Ting, who was looking up to the sky and roaring, his eyes were full of confusion.

Everyone in the Holy Gate also looked at Sima Ting, who was howling, but in a trance, they felt that Sima Ting seemed to have merged into the world, regardless of each other...... A hint of surprise flashed in Du Jue's eyes, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said silently in his heart: "It seems that it's time to hand over the Chiyou Banner to him." ”

Sima Ting felt that he was exhaling all the qi in his heart, and then he listened to it with unfinished meaning. As the howling sound dissipated, the rumbling sound of horses' hooves could be heard in the distance, and after a few moments, everyone felt the earth begin to tremble. It was as if thousands of troops were rolling in.

Bo Hanji rushed out of the tent, hurriedly came to Sima Ting's side, and said, "Lord Wang, who is here?" Is it that the people of the beggar tribe are coming? Lord, what should I do? ”

Sima Ting glanced at Bo Hanji, who looked panicked, smiled, and said slowly: "Don't be afraid, it's not the beggar department, let us be our own people." ”