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"You can embroider?"

Tang Feng glanced at Ning Xiaomei, he only said that Ning Xiaomei was an Oiran, and he must be proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, and hops, and ordinary women's embroidery should not be very brilliant, but this white python robe surprised him.

"Originally, I wouldn't have it, but I couldn't rest assured that this white python robe would be made by someone else, so I simply asked my sister to teach me. ”

Ning Xiaomei smiled, seeing Tang Feng's eyes looking at her fingers, she subconsciously wanted to withdraw her hand, but how could she be faster than Tang Feng?

"At the beginning, you were in the desolate city, braving the rain to stroke the qin, I felt that I couldn't let you get drenched in the rain anymore, who knew that the rain was no longer drenched, but there were a lot of pinholes in my hands. ”

Looking at Ning Xiaomei's hands, which were supposed to be watering the flowers, but were riddled with holes at this time, Tang Feng couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

"I heard the general say, when you used to practice swords, you also suffered a lot, and now you have become a first-class master of swords in the world? ”

Ning Xiaomei withdrew Rouyi, who was held in the palm of Tang Feng's hand, and then began to dress Tang Feng widely.

Tang Feng didn't move, let Ning Xiaomei take off his white shirt, and put the white python robe on for himself:

"What did you just call my father, General?"

While Ning Xiaomei was tidying up the python robe for Tang Feng, she asked suspiciously, "Is there any problem?"

Tang Feng shook his head, his smile a little complicated.

Tang Tiannan has been the king of the desolate desolation for decades, and many people have forgotten that Tang Tiannan's original name was the general of the rebellion. In the past few decades, Tang Tiannan has always called himself the king of the desolate wilderness, and unless he is a person who is very close, he will call himself a general who quells the chaos.

Since Tang Tiannan called himself a general to Ning Xiaomei, he was obviously extremely satisfied with Ning Xiaomei, and he had no choice but to treat Ning Xiaomei as a sure daughter-in-law.

"How does it feel, is it okay to wear?"

Smoothing out the last wrinkles for Tang Feng, Ning Xiaomei took two steps back and looked at Tang Feng expectantly.

"Ning Da Oiran embroidered it by hand, is that okay?" Tang Feng blew Ning Xiaomei's nose and smiled slightly.

Ning Xiaomei pursed her lips and said, "Where did you learn your flamboyant tongue?"

Tang Feng approached Ning Xiaomei, hooked the corners of his mouth, and said, "Ning Da Oiran doesn't like it?"

Ning Xiaomei shyly bowed her head and stepped back. Tang Feng pressed forward step by step.

On this night, it rained in Wushan.

......

Seven days later, every house in the desolate city was lit up with lights, and it was full of jubilation and excitement.

On the altar, Tang Tiannan was dressed in a black python robe, with a knife hanging from his waist, overlooking the millions of iron horses under the stage.

"Today, Wu'er Tang Feng, twenty and crown, hold this grand ceremony to show the world!"

At this moment, Tang Tiannan's voice was sonorous and powerful, and his rickety back seemed to be straight, as if the iron-blooded general who had been in front of him had returned.

Many veterans looked at Tang Tiannan on the altar, and the corners of their eyes were hazy.

In their hearts, they have never regarded Tang Tiannan as the king of the desolate wilderness, in their eyes, Tang Tiannan only has one title - the general of the rebellion!

At this moment, they knew in their hearts that although today was Tang Feng's crown ceremony, it was also the day when the old desolate king abdicated and the new desolate king ascended the throne.

It's just that the new King of the Desolate Wilderness, whether he is surnamed Tang or Xu, the answer in everyone's heart is different.

Zhang Shifu stood in front of the armor-breaking army, wearing dark black iron armor, and glanced at the white-clothed Xu Tianwen who was standing next to him.

"What will you do later?" Zhang 15 thought for a long time, but still asked this sentence.

Xu Tianwen turned his head, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, obviously he didn't expect Zhang Shifu to take the initiative to talk to him. In his impression, Zhang Shifu has always been a silent person, whether it was on the battlefield in the past or after the desolation.

"What do you think I should do?" Xu Tianwen narrowed his eyes and did not answer.

Zhang Wuwen looked at Xu Tian and asked, and said expressionlessly: "You are the first person to worship your father-in-law, and your father-in-law has the deepest feelings for you, otherwise he would not have handed over the Snapdragon ride to you." ”

Xu Tianwen didn't say a word, looked at Zhang 15 with interest, and waited for Zhang 15's next step.

"If you want to compete for the position of the King of the Desolate Desolation, it is nothing more than that you feel that Tang Feng can't manage the Desolate Desolate Well, and in the end, you will only talk about the Desolate Desolation and give it to the Yunqin Palace. However, that is already the Tang Feng of the past, and the current Tang Feng will not let the things you worry about happen. ”

Zhang Shifu's words were said quickly, as if he had already thought about them in his mind, and now he read them out according to the script.

Xu Tianwen looked at Zhang Shifu and suddenly asked, "I've known you for many years, and after all these years, it seems that you haven't said as much as you have said today?"

Zhang Shifu shook his head seriously: "The night we first came to Lianghuang, I drank a lot of wine and talked a lot, but you may not remember. ”

Xu Tian asked, stopped talking, and turned his head back.

Seeing this, Zhang Wufu sighed and didn't say much.

After a long time, Xu Tianwen squinted his eyes, looked at the old man on the altar, and said, "Fifteen, we are not the same people as many years ago. ”

When Zhang Shifu heard that Xu Tianwen finally said such an answer, he closed his eyes bitterly, unwilling to speak again, or rather, he had no strength to speak again.

At this time, a million iron horsemen branched out a road from the middle, and a young man, with a sword hanging from his waist and wearing a white python suit, walked step by step to the majestic altar of the sacrifice.

Tang Tiannan looked at Tang Feng, who was stepping onto the altar step by step, with a smile in the corner of his eyes, and then took out a tiger talisman, which was the tiger talisman that ruled the millions of iron horses in the desolate wilderness.

Tang Feng and Tang Tiannan stood side by side, but they did not pick up the tiger talisman for the first time, but lit the three-pillar dragon incense, and then performed the gift of sacrificing to the sky.

After doing this, Tang Feng took a step back and stood half a position behind Tang Tiannan, waiting for Tang Tiannan's final speech.

"Millions of iron horsemen in the desolate wilderness, conquering in the world, unparalleled iron hooves. ”

"Before, Liang Huang's surname was Tang, Tang Tiannan's Tang. ”

In the future, Liang Huang will still be surnamed Tang, but he will ...... Don of Tang. ”

"Millions, do you have something to say?"

Tang Tiannan held the tiger talisman in his hand, and his voice was not loud, but with the help of the formation on the sacrificial platform, it was enough for every desolate soldier to hear it clearly.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths, and no one made a sound.

Tang Tiannan looked at Xu Tianwen with a faint hint of hope in his heart. However, this glimmer of hope finally came to naught after three breaths.

Xu Tian asked, he had something to say. ”

Xu Tianwen stepped forward, the wind and sand howling.

Tang Tiannan sighed and asked weakly, "What do you have to say?"

"Dare to ask the surname Tang Mingfeng, how can he be in charge of a million iron horses?" Xu Tianwen took another step, his eyes shimmering, looking directly at Tang Feng.

Tang Feng looked at Xu Tian and asked, his face was calm, and the corners of his mouth even hooked up a smile: "General Xu, I have long wanted to talk to you about a game." If you win, I'll be in charge of the desolation, and if you lose, I'll leave the desolation, what do you think?"

Xu Tianwen looked at the calm Tang Feng and frowned slightly.

He couldn't figure out what Tang Feng's confidence was.

Tang Feng couldn't figure out what Xu Tian's confidence was.

"Do I go black first?" asked Xu Tian.

Tang Feng nodded, and did not fight about this detail.

Bang dang.

I saw ripples in the void, and rays of light were built into a chessboard vein, but it was a chessboard with heaven and earth as a chessboard.

The chessboard is so strange, the chess pieces that Xu Tianwen dropped naturally cannot be the mortal black and white chess.

Three black chess pieces fell, and suddenly three thousand cavalrymen in black armor landed on the chessboard. The banner is unfurled, and the killing intent is awe-inspiring, but it is the cavalry under Xu Tianwen, and it is only the Snapdragon rider who rides in the desolate wilderness.

Tang Feng glanced at the three thousand dragon riders, grabbed a white piece from the chess basket, and slammed it on the chessboard.