Chapter 42: The Return (Asking for Tickets!)
Cangyun Castle, Yanwutai.
In front of one of the pavilions, on the side of the railing, Mao Ying was holding her arms against the railing, and her white hair was like thin snow, covering her somewhat thin body, with a clear and clear temperature.
Beside her was a bustling old plum tree, with overlapping flower shadows, making her figure a little blurred.
The flowers are blooming and angry - a pair of eyebrows and eyes under the flowers are quiet, without a trace of waves.
At this time, Mao Ying was wearing armor and training recruits.
She covered her brows with wind and snow, and the cold wind blew her face without knowing the cold.
On his side, Xue Zhan stood thoughtfully.
The silence lasted for a while, and Xue Zhan suddenly smiled and said, "Your Highness didn't return all night yesterday, I'm afraid that I was fascinated by the flowery Tianyuan City." ”
Mao Yingfeng's eyes raised slightly, and said, "Even in Tianyuan City, if you want to find a girl who is better looking than Ruoxi, I'm afraid it's not easy, right?"
Xue Zhan smiled, then sighed slowly, and said abruptly: "When I was young, I also dreamed of fighting the sword world, eating all the Tianyuan melons, and looking at the Tianyuan flowers. ”
"Unfortunately, it was too cold to go. ”
The phoenix's eyes slowly opened, and she glanced at Xue Zhan lightly, and her heart fluctuated slightly.
In the entire Cangyun Army, there are not many people who love to laugh, and Xue Zhan is one of the few.
However, no one knows how much pain is hidden under his smile, and how tortuous his life experience is.
Mao Yingliu's eyebrows frowned slightly, hesitated slightly, and said slowly: "Xue Zhan, your brother, is not dead yet." ”
Rumble!
As soon as these words came out, it was like thunder on the ground, and it exploded in Xue Zhan's mind.
Xue Zhan's eyes froze, as if he had been struck by lightning, and he was stunned in place.
He stared at Mao Ying and said in disbelief: "Wu Shuai, what did you say?"
The jade hand lightly twisted a jade plate, which was a jade plate that was infused with the blood of the Xuanshi, which could be used to judge the death of the Xuanshi.
If the jade plaque is dull, then it indicates that the master is dead, otherwise, it is life.
However, now the jade plate in her hand is shining and dazzling!
"How can this be..."Xue Zhan's eyes were red, and he muttered: "In the battle of Wuwang City, my brother left in order to protect me, and after breaking it personally, he has already died on the battlefield." ”
The willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and she was also puzzled, Xue Ning's jade plate had long been dim.
However, for some reason, it has been a sudden change recently, and it is gradually shining...
Xue Ning is under the command of the Cangyun Army, the commander of the pioneer battalion, and his dream is to be a general, command the Cangyun battalions, take charge of the battlefield, and fight on the battlefield.
He has superb archery skills, and when he holds a bow in his hand, before the arrow is finished, even the martial commander does not dare to step into his range.
He has worked hard for several years, for the king of Wu, he has been fighting for the king, cutting down the rebels, removing the small, exterminating the wolf smoke, and making great achievements.
Seeing that his military exploits and qualifications are full, he is about to realize his dream and be promoted to a general, who would have thought that the changes in Wuwang City would make his lifelong dream disappear.
Xue Zhan's eyes were extremely sad, he still remembered what his brother said to him before he died on his knees that day, when his brother knelt on the ground and vomited blood.
"Live, brother, you must live and avenge your dead brother. ”
"Brother can't wait for the day when he becomes a general, you are my Xue Ning's younger brother, you must live and be a general for me!"
Scenes from the past came to mind, Xue Zhan's eyes became blood-red, he looked at Mao Ying, and said in a hurried voice: "Wu Shuai, if my brother hadn't died, where would he be now?"
The phoenix raised her eyes slightly, her gray eyes looked at the void abruptly, and muttered: "The Northern Desert is so big and vast, how difficult is it to find someone?"
"However, if he were still alive, he would surely inquire about our whereabouts. ”
Her beautiful eyes drooped slightly, looked at the other jade plate in her palm, and said, "Not only Xue Ning, but also Shen Bukong, the former leader of the Feather Breaking Battalion, the jade plate is still shining." ”
"Hundred-step meteor, Xue Ning..."
"Blood-clothed monk, Shen Bukong..."
"Where are you now?"
Woohoo!
At this moment, in the void, countless wind-breaking sounds resounded from the distance.
She was slightly stunned, and then, her pretty face couldn't help but change.
She could feel that there was a large wave of Xuanshi approaching, and their momentum was not weak.
The sudden change made Xue Zhan also relieved, his expression was abrupt, he raised his arms, and said, "Prepare for battle!"
Knock!
War drums sounded, trumpets permeated, hovering throughout Cangyun Castle.
On the city wall, Cangyun's entire army was on alert, and all the soldiers were looking dead ahead.
I saw that not far away, countless figures, mighty and roaring, like black clouds crushing the city.
The willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and a touch of surprise flashed in her beautiful eyes.
Among these mystices, there are no less than ten Shentan realm mystical masters.
In addition, the first three of them all have the strength of a half-step method?!
"Could it be someone from the City Lord's Mansion?!" Xue Zhan's face changed slightly.
Her eyes flickered, she was slightly silent, she looked at the people under the city, and said in a cold voice: "Who is coming?
Under the city walls, at the end of the line of sight, the crowd dispersed like a tide, and a young man stepped forward slowly.
He looked at the stunned and immobile Mi Ying on the city wall, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his voice was strange: "Sister, don't you know me if you haven't seen me for a day?"
"Less... Young marshal?!"
On the city wall, one after another exclamations rang out.
The eyes of the sky, with astonishment, invariably cast on Wu Xuan.
Everyone swallowed their saliva, what is the young marshal doing with so many people coming back after a day?
Mao Yingliu's eyebrows frowned slightly, and she glanced at Ye Qianqian and the others suspiciously, then looked at Wu Xuan, and said, "What's going on?"
"Oh, this. Wu Xuan smiled and swept his gaze towards the people behind him.
Under this gaze, Ye Qianqian and the others instantly understood, and immediately bowed their heads slightly to Wu Xuan, and said respectfully:
"Lord Wu Xuan, your words are the direction of my life. ”
The voice fell, and the entire Cangyun Castle fell into a deathly silence.
These elite Xuan masters turned out to be Wu Xuan's junior brothers?
The corners of Rolling Mouth twitched slightly, and it was indeed a group of licking dogs.
Wu Xuan walked up to Mao Ying, smiled at the latter, scratched his head a little embarrassedly, and said, "Accidentally, I became the vice president of the Xuanshi Association." ”
"Oh, it's amazing~" The willow eyebrows raised slightly, and said in a quiet tone: "This is the reason why you don't return at night?"
Xue Zhan and the other generals smiled and gave Wu Xuan a meaningful look.
That kind of look, men understand.
"Sister, I was wrong. Wu Xuan looked at Mao Ying with a sincere face, and was about to be beaten.
"You~" Mao Ying bent down slightly, and the jade pointed at Wu Xuan's eyebrows, and said angrily: "Next time, you are not allowed to cut first and then play." ”
Wu Xuan's chick nodded like a peck of rice, his eyes stared at his sister's beautiful face, delicate collarbone, looking down the swan-like neck, and vaguely saw a touch of snow white.
That touch of spring light was enough to make any man spurt blood.
Wu Xuan's eyes gradually became hot, and his breathing was a little short, but he soon calmed down, what was he thinking?
That's my sister.
At the same time, Mao Ying was also aware of it, and a dangerous arc swept through her beautiful eyes.
"Wu Xuan, do you want to die?"