Volume 1, Chapter 13, Doing a Fight
Ye Xunhuan and the three of them had just walked out of Yongjiang City, and Mu Weiliang could no longer hold back the curiosity in his heart: "What did you say to that child?"
Ye Xunhuan looked at Mu Weiliang, and then teased slightly: "I thought you could hold it for a while, so I couldn't help it." ”
"Actually, it's very simple, that kid doesn't want to go back so much, it's just that he's afraid of being bullied again after he goes back, so I told him that since we can't beat them by force, then let's use tactics to win, this kid is really not stupid, it's a little thorough. Ye Xunhuan continued.
Hearing this, Mu Weiliang, who thought that Ye Xunhuan would say some words of encouragement, immediately said angrily: "You...... You're clearly teaching bad kids. ”
"Heh... It's a joke, I just taught him some of the cities that he should have as an emperor, how can he compare with you, a fairy who doesn't eat the fireworks of the world, how can you know the helplessness of us ordinary people. Ye Xunhuan shook his head sarcastically, and then strode forward, his back looking lonely and lonely.
Leng Dao looked at Mu Weiliang, who was stunned in place: "Actually, I don't think the young master is wrong, as a prince, if he doesn't have a city, sooner or later it will be a dead end." ”
Mu Weiliang was stunned for a long time, the thoughts she has been instilled in since she was a child are pure and kind, in other words, in order to be the heart is like stopping water, the pursuit of the Taishang forgetful state of mind, in order to achieve the realm of shattering the void and escaping the starry sky like the patriarch of the Legacy Palace.
Of course, no one has ever verified whether it is true or not. Therefore, the understanding of these dark things is too one-sided.
"Young master, someone is following us. Leng Dao reminded him.
"I know, I guess it's either someone from the Li Auction House or someone sent by the princess of the Heavenly Dragon Empire. Ye Xunhuan said without looking back.
"Shall we ......" Leng Dao raised his palm and made a downward cutting motion.
"We are civilized people, don't shout and kill at every turn, you can just go and bring him over. Night Seeker laughed harmlessly.
The cold knife couldn't help but shudder, of course you don't shout and shout to kill, you usually kill people quietly.
Soon, a middle-aged man who looked like an ordinary foot merchant was brought to Ye Xunhuan with a cold knife.
"Don't kill me, take whatever you want. The middle-aged man said tremblingly.
Ye Xunhuan kicked it over, and said coldly: "Young mother, pretend to be young master, go and tell you princess, Lao Tzu will definitely go to the Tianlong Empire, have a good fight with her, and tell her not to worry." ”
Ye Xunhuan added an accent to the word "dry" when he said this, which sounded a little inappropriate for children.
"Young Master, how do you know that he is the princess's person and not the Li family's auction house" After the middle-aged man walked away, Leng Dao humbly asked.
Ye Xunhuan shrugged: "This, guess." ”。
Guess?
Leng Dao was speechless, and you were so sure that you were so sure
In a small forest outside Yongjiang City, the middle-aged man who had followed Ye Xunhuan just now was half-kneeling in front of Long Ling'er, the eldest princess of the Heavenly Dragon Empire.
"Don't try to hide it, tell me what that bastard said. Long Ling'er saw that this subordinate hesitated and knew that he was not telling the truth, so he reprimanded with a frosty face.
He ...... He said that if he went to the Heavenly Dragon Empire, he must be with Her Royal Highness the eldest princess......"
Go on. Long Ling'er gritted her teeth and said.
"I will definitely have a good fight with Her Royal Highness the eldest princess. The man closed his eyes and said quickly, sweating all over his body, really afraid that Her Royal Highness the eldest princess would be angry and smack him.
Long Ling'er's pretty face suddenly turned red, she cultivated the fire element, she had a bad temper, and once burned most of the palace garden, but the emperor Lao Tzu favored her, and she didn't think about anything behind closed doors.
"Flutter" is at this moment, but Long Aotian, who was eavesdropping on the side, couldn't help laughing, although he is young, he also knows that the word "dry" has different meanings on different occasions, if it is to say the word dry to a woman, it is easy to associate it with that aspect.
Long Aotian couldn't help but think that if that big brother could really subdue his eldest sister, he would be able to suffer less.
Long Ling'er's phoenix eyes immediately glared, if she wasn't in a hurry to send her brother back to the empire, she would definitely lead someone to catch up with that bastard and cut off the things he "did", so that he would know the consequences of speaking disrespectfully.
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When Ye Xunhuan returned to the town with more than 400,000 gold coins, the two brothers Barlow and Wu Guike had already trained the battle formation of seventy demon soldiers to a decent extent.
In order to be able to catch up with Ye Xunhuan's footsteps, Alan actually worked very hard to retreat and cultivate, he knew that he had a low starting point, and he could only make up for it by hard work, which made Ye Xunhuan quite moved.
Early the next morning, Ye Xunhuan took a group of seventy demon soldiers to the Troll City, two hundred miles away, to buy the best armor weapons. , The momentum of the seventy demon soldiers suddenly increased greatly, and then they began to march in the direction of the demon capital.
In fact, a large part of the demon territory is full of poor mountains and bad waters, and there are many fierce beasts and monsters.
It is for this reason that Ye Xunhuan set off early, not to hurry, but to train the soldiers, no matter how hard he trains in peacetime, he has to see the truth on the battlefield.
Some of the demonic beasts are in groups, and the offense and defense have a strong organizational surname, such as the wind wolf, the saber-toothed beast, and there are generally hundreds or thousands of them together, and these low-level demonic beast groups have become the actual combat objects of the seventy demon soldiers of Ye Xunhuan.
After dozens of battles with the Demon Beast Group, the three-talent battle formation of the seventy Demon Clan soldiers became more and more skillful in cooperating, and the power of the power attack became more and more powerful.
And the strength of the brothers Baluo, Leng Dao, Wu Guike, and Zazahui has also improved to a certain extent, only Mu Weiliang has been quietly feeling all this, looking at the figure of Ye Xunhuan's distributement, there is gradually a trace of tenderness in his beautiful eyes.
The crisp breeze was blowing, the jungle meadows were chirping loudly, and a few bonfires were crackling and burning, making the night seem much warmer.
Mu Weiliang took out her purple guqin from the space belt, and wiped it carefully and carefully with a piece of brocade, all the demon soldiers were ready to listen to the beautiful sound of the qin, in these days, whenever night fell, the beautiful lord's wife (at least they thought so) would take out the guqin, wipe it first and then play a heavenly music, this qin sound can calm down the tyrannical mood of a day of killing, and their hearts will become calm and comfortable, and then they will have a good night's sleep, and they will feel energetic when they come together the next day.
The melodious sound of the piano sounds, such as the melting of ice and snow, the spring returns to the earth, there are waterfalls, and there are streams.
Ye Xunhuan seriously felt this beautiful piano sound, he understands music, and he is very sensitive to this, and always feels that Mu Weiliang plays with a strange but seamless rhythm, and it is this rhyme rate that is the key to this effect.