Chapter Eighty-Five: Returning to the Hidden Sect
Xiao Lang really wanted to start at night, but thinking of Duguxing's explanation, he said ruthlessly: "No, Uncle Duguxing asked me to go to dive for a period of time, I may not be able to accompany you during this time, Hongdou I'm sorry!"
Dongfang Hongdou's eyes obviously showed a trace of disappointment, but the smile on his face did not decrease, and he was silent for a moment and raised his head to look at Xiao Lang and whispered: "Go, cultivation is the most important, Hongdou is willing to wait for you, no matter how long!"
Xiao Lang felt a pain in his heart, and almost wanted to hug the lovely woman in front of him, but feeling the eyes sweeping around him from time to time, Xiao Lang forcibly suppressed the emotions in his heart, and said with a smile: "Wait for me to come back!"
Hongdou walked away with a smile on her face, Xiao Lang watched her walk away with a smile, although the two of them were smiling on their faces, they were extremely painful in their hearts.
What is more painful than lovers who love each other, knowing that they are going to separate, but also forcing their faces to laugh?
Next, a lot of young ladies came to celebrate and congratulate, Xiao Lang smiled and greeted them, and his eyes did not look in the direction of Dongfang Red Beans. Dongfang Hongdou has also been smiling with the reverse cangchamu, and the eyes that occasionally look at Xiao Lang are clear, without the slightest affection and different colors.
The banquet ended late at night.
Xiao Lang returned to the yard arranged by Dugu Xing, but he couldn't sleep, and many times he wanted to use grass and vines to cross the ground, and went directly to the courtyard of Dongfang's house to find Dongfang red beans. But in the end, they all held back, tossing and turning all night, and their minds were all about the lost pretty face of Dongfang Hongdou, and Dongfang Hongdou would probably lose sleep tonight.
After staying in Tsing Yi City for three days, Xiao Lang continued to accept visits from the sons and daughters of major families, and received a lot of gifts. Dongfang Hongdou also came again, but he only met in the hall and left, Xiao Lang saw that Dongfang Hongdou was obviously emaciated, and his heart was even more heartbroken.
On the fourth day, the Dugu marching order came down, and Xiao Lang became the hussar general of the Zhenbei Army, but he was ineffective and unqualified to lead the troops, and was transferred to the Zhenbei Army.
The autumn hunt began again.
The withdrawal of Zuo Jian and Xiao Lang greatly reduced the strength of the Zhan Dynasty, and the arrest of Blood Hongyue on the side of the Blood Dynasty was even more crazy. Dongfang proudly rebelled against the sky and flew in with the army several times, but they were all lost soldiers. In the end, no one on the side of the War Dynasty dared to lead troops in.
This year's autumn hunt started early and ended early.
Xiao Lang disappeared in Tsing Yi City, disappearing into everyone's sight, and the news from the Military God Mansion was that Dugu Xing was preparing to give Xiao Lang special training, while cultivating, studying witchcraft, and learning to lead troops to fight strategies. The purpose is self-evident, and it is obvious that it is to create and nurture him as a righteous son.
Everyone is not surprised, after all, the person valued by the military god must be cultivated to have a good successor. Otherwise, even if he is given a hussar general with real power and leads 50,000 people, the generals will not be convinced, right?
Yun Zishan was really secretly happy, and thought that Xiao Lang was in retreat because of her, and he didn't go to the camp outside, he didn't go out of the Yunyan Pavilion every day, and he didn't see any guests, and no one knew what she was doing.
Due to the war avoidance on the side of the War Dynasty, the Blood Dynasty had no choice but to withdraw its troops, and on the surface it seemed that they had won, but the Blood Dynasty had lost miserably in this autumn hunt. The son of the blood-clothed marshal of the Blood Dynasty died in battle, and the three princes were captured alive, while although there were more ordinary soldiers on the side of the War Dynasty, the big man only died a rebel.
The Blood Emperor was furious, and the bloody clothes were also sad and indignant, the hidden spies of the War Dynasty had already found out the information, and the Blood Dynasty began to gather a large army to drill, secretly preparing grain, grass, carts and horses, and waiting for the winter to start attacking the Blood Dynasty in a big way, and by the way, it was washed.
The war clouds in northern Xinjiang were once again thick, and Duguxing also began to constantly train soldiers and horses, gather grain and grass, and prepare for a big battle.
Xiao Lang did not participate in the army drill, and lived with Qianxun in a small courtyard of the Zhongjun camp of the Zhenbei Army.
It has been two months since he left Tsing Yi City, and Xiao Lang has converted all his thoughts about Dongfang Red Beans into the motivation for cultivation, and he has been cultivating day and night.
During the day, he tempered his body, practiced Xuanqi for an hour and a half in the morning and evening, and studied the mysterious combat technique "Stealth Technique" at night, and in the middle of the night he used grass vines to take him into the ground, walking through the ground to find ant nests, and living a hard and even painful life.
The medicinal power of the Huoyun Pill had been completely dissipated, but Dugu Xing had made Xiao Lang not take any more pills. can only rely on quenching the body, and after two months of crazy cultivation, Xiao Lang's Xuan Qi realm has been further improved, and he is about to reach the middle level of the battle commander.
It's nightfall!
After Xiao Lang finished cultivating Xuanqi, Qianxun brought the meal, and the two of them finished it quickly. Xiao Lang continued to comprehend the stealth technique, this strange combat technique, he had been comprehending it for two months, and he had only just started, although it was extremely difficult, but Xiao Lang was very happy, but he became more and more interested.
Because of the description above in this stealth technique, when the cultivation is completed, the speed is doubled, and the ghost is walked, even if it is a strong person who exceeds his own realm by several realms, it is difficult to find it. Combined with the breathing technique, it is the best escape and assassination technique.
Looking at the cheats, Xiao Lang ran lightning in the courtyard, his movements were ethereal and even extremely awkward, he stopped halfway by chance, groaned, found that something was wrong and continued to come back to read the cheats.
Chihiro sat in the courtyard resting, watching Xiao Lang work so hard, and sighed. Xiao Lang has been like this for the past two months, as if he has cultivated into a demon, in fact, only he knows how bitter Xiao Lang is in his heart, because many nights, he has seen Xiao Lang tossing and turning, sleepless all night.
After practicing for an hour, Xiao Lang decisively put the secret book into the Sumeru ring in his hand, which was given to him by the Zuo family, and he was not afraid of being seen, so he wore it openly.
"Chihiro, you go to sleep first, I'll go!"
Xiao Lang explained, and the grass vine roared out silently, pulling him towards a deep pit in the courtyard, Chihiro grinned in response, but still sat in the courtyard, waiting for Xiao Lang to come back.
Every night when Xiao Lang goes out to look for an ant nest, he will let Chihiro sleep first, and Chihiro always agrees, but every night when Xiao Lang comes back, he will see a big bald head sitting in the moonlight waiting for him.
The grass vines quickly walked through the ground, Xiao Lang was already very familiar with the Zhenbei military camp, and every once in a while, he would find a nest to breathe, and then continue to walk.
In two months, all the mysterious beasts in this vicinity were swept away by him, and the grass vines continued to grow, and they had all become 1,500 meters long at this moment. However, he didn't evolve again, although Xiao Lang also devoured dozens of fifth-level mysterious beasts.
"Go farther tonight and see if there are any high-level Mystery Beasts? It seems that this grass vine will not evolve no matter how many low-level Mystery Beasts are devoured, so we can only take the risk to kill high-level Mystery Beasts!"
Xiao Lang thought silently, let the grass vine take him straight to the west, at this moment he was a hundred meters underground, and he was not afraid of being discovered, and walked through unscrupulously.
In the middle of the night, in the early hours of the morning, Xiao Lang had no choice but to return, although he devoured more than a dozen ant nests and killed several fifth-level mysterious beasts, he did not find a more advanced mysterious beast. There were many battles in northern Xinjiang, and there were soldiers everywhere, and even if there were high-level mysterious beasts, they had already been killed.
According to the underground passage, back to the Zhenbei military camp, Qianxun was really still there, but Xiao Lang unexpectedly found that Qing Ming was also here.
Looking at Xiao Lang, who was stunned, Qing Ming's eyes were full of satisfaction, and he said with a smile: "I have been to the Death Mountain Range several times, but I haven't gone to see your aunt and Xiaodao, the young envoy asked me to take you back to the Hidden Sect!"