Chapter 10 The Scenery is Infinite

After listening to the words of several young generals, Hang Wen, who had always been calm, was suddenly a little at a loss.

As the second son of the Hang family, he is like being born with absolute ability to deal with things. No matter what happens, you can deal with it calmly. It is precisely because of such an excellent second son that the Hang family can be said to be the icing on the cake and go to the next level. Just like Hang Wen's name, this person is usually very literate, knowledgeable, and erudite. At first glance, it's the kind of attractive look. Even with the title of 'Second Son', he is meticulous, and even when he is over twenty, he has not said anything about it. This also made his old man very relieved.

But now......

Listening to the meaning of the young generals, it takes a lot of time to come back and forth this time, and people have not come back for such a long time, and Fang Muxing is only ...... Eh, no, Emperor Qiu also followed, who would not be afraid of Emperor Qiu? Why, then, did these soldiers flee back?

Hang Wen frowned, this person, to find or not to find?

Just thinking about it, I saw a touch of dark color between heaven and earth in the distance.

Orthodox Xuanse, there is only one person in this world who has it - Fang Mu.

Fang Mu is cultivating for others?

Hang Wen's brow furrowed even deeper.

Even if someone is injured on the way, it will not be Fang Mu's turn to give others cultivation, not to mention that for Emperor Qiu, it is just a mere nine scorpions, and he is afraid?

The best solution now is to allow the soldiers to concentrate in order to prevent another attack by the enemy.

……

"Your Highness." Hang Wen looked at the dusty person in front of him and looked around, "Hang Li? ”

Hang Li casually said hello, quickly took Chu Qiu from Hu Sha's hand, and entered a room. The least number of people must be let know about Emperor Qiu. Otherwise, the public opinion and the turbulent military spirit will be a naked threat.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Mu also followed into the house.

Hang Wen knew that something was wrong, and followed in.

"This-" Hang Wen was shocked, and when he saw that the face of this man in a dragon robe was not Emperor Qiu, his jaw almost fell to the ground!

"Brother, you come out, I'll tell you." Hang Li saw Hang Wen's expression and said helplessly.

Fang Mu was still thinking hard. What should Emperor Qiu do with during this time?

Emperor Qiu went to retreat?

No, no, I'll definitely pay attention to the investigation over there. How can a good person suddenly take a break?

Fang Mu was thinking about it, and suddenly saw the deputy marshal.

Eh, actually...... You can find someone to play it......

Although the little boy in front of him has a trace of childishness between his eyebrows, it is actually nothing to put on makeup and apply a little powder......

The little deputy marshal was stared at a little hairy: "Your Highness...... Be...... Be...... What's the matter? ”

"Xiao Li smashes!" Fang Mu shouted happily outside, forgetting to answer the deputy marshal's question.

"What's wrong?" Hang Li was halfway through the explanation, and was suddenly called over, a little surprised.

"Look at him!" Fang Mu pointed to the deputy marshal and said.

The deputy marshal and Hang Li can be said to be confused**: "......"

"General Hu, please go out first, there is something ...... on my side" Fang Mu said, "Hey, no, no, no, you stay, there are some things." ”

Hu Sha was also confused.

The lieutenant stood in front of them with his back straight, even though he still didn't know anything.

Fang Mu seemed to have made a lot of determination, so he looked at the deputy marshal with a fixed gaze, and said word by word: "Let him play for a while." ”

As soon as the words fell, Hang Li said in astonishment, "Just sent one away, and come again?" ”

"Anyway, it's much better than the other party finding out the truth and then remedy, right?" Fang Mu can already be regarded as desperate: "How long can it last?" ”

……

The bright moon is like frost, the wind is like water, and the clear scenery is infinite. Qugang jumping fish, round lotus dew, lonely and no one to see. It is like three drums, sonorous leaves, and the gloomy dream clouds are broken. The night is vast, there is nowhere to find again, and I feel that I have come to the small garden to travel all over.

The end of the world is tired, the way back from the mountains, and the heart of the hometown is broken. The swallow building is empty, where is the beauty, and the swallow in the empty lock building. Ancient and modern are like dreams, how can they dream, but there are old joys and new grievances. At different times, the night view of the Yellow Mansion sighed for Yu Hao.

……

The boy sat beside a crystal clear stream.

The brook is not deep, and the stones below the water are very round, and the reflection of the moon on the stream looks wonderful.

Suddenly, a stream of water seemed to swim upstream, reaching the palm of the young man's hand. It seemed to be wrapped in something, and it didn't splash a drop on the boy. The boy stretched out his hand to catch it, and a touch of pale blue aura made the puddle of water form various shapes. Suddenly, the young man clenched his fists, and the clear water burst into thousands of droplets. Instead of being scattered all over the ground as usual, it stayed in the air for a long time. The young man was very satisfied, and turned his palm again, condensing the droplets of water that were about to fall into the shape of a small palace.

No, not enough.

The boy thought to himself. Pulling out another hand, this time condensed more water from the creek, and naturally consumed more spiritual power. Between the young man's eyebrows and eyes, there was a slight sweat. It's just that he didn't care, and used these drops of water to restore the original appearance of a building......

Although it was a little smaller, it was barely possible to see that there were many maids inside, and there was also a woman in a gorgeous costume who was dancing. He also sang the tune from "Jiangnan Memories":

"The drama is autumnal, the pity is deep and old, the clothes are all old, and the story of Huangquan is endless-the play is difficult to leave and right, and it is changed again and again, but the most important thing in the world is that it cannot be left -"

Finally, the boy came to his senses and carried the water back again.

"Sister, keep you waiting."

……

Chu Qiu felt that there was something strange about his body.

It just feels ...... Except for his own barely some ideas, everything is not his own. He didn't know when he had been stuck in the dark. He wanted to move, he wanted to speak, but he couldn't.

"." Chu Qiu cursed in his heart for a lifetime, is this the over-pretending to be a gentle and humble son, gentle as a jade tree, clear and elegant in the wind, clear and elegant eyebrows, beautiful appearance, dignified demeanor, calm and elegant, fresh and handsome, elegant and elegant, profound, upright, handsome and chic, standing tall and powerful, handsome and chic, graceful and graceful, and extraordinary, ruthless and righteous, thin clouds, iron bones?

Wait a minute...... Before this, didn't he have time to be kind enough not to run away when Fang Mu came to "borrow" his spiritual power, and then he was used to death?

It seems to be!

Thinking about it, made a contemptuous expression - albeit in the heart.

Lao Tzu has been studying art under Mr. Fang Qiong for so long, if it weren't-

Forget it, don't mention it. Let's get out as soon as possible.