Chapter 391: General Mingqi
That night, the turnip head came with a bag drop, and the identical horse led him into the street to welcome the arrival of the last master.
As for the sun pattern on the horse's hooves, it was naturally made by the horse, and the technology can be said to have reached the point of being fake.
If the little prince Luo Hao knew that he had changed to a fake horse, he didn't know what the reaction would be, of course, this is a later story. At this time, the four of them were reunited and sat around the sand willow for a small gathering.
It was getting late, and the rain was not stopping.
Ma Weng built yì rest rest in walking.
The tent was made into a whole shape, tied to the dry sand willow, and the four of them sat down under it, gathered some firewood, and lit a bonfire.
The desert was cold at night.
The big-nosed Liu Cheng likes to drink, and he got involved with Wang Xiang, and the two fought for a while.
Qin Lang drank casually, sat by the fire, and thought about his thoughts.
"Lord Qin Lang, it's really a last resort, Ma Weng is an eye-opener. Ma Weng completely admired Qin Lang, a young man. He took a few puffs of his cigarette and put his pipe down, the wrinkles on his face stretching as if he was enjoying the moment.
Qin Lang picked up a piece of firewood and put it in the fire, and the sand willow was damp, making the fire crackle.
"It's just a little clever, not enough to worry about, and this thing can be done thanks to everyone's help. β
Ma Weng raised his eyes and looked at Liu Cheng and Wang Xiang, who were already too drunk to sober. stood up, leaned over to Qin Lang's side, and asked in a low voice, "Is the radish head really that?"
Qin Lang knew that he couldn't hide it from Ma Weng, so he deliberately betrayed Guan Zi and said, "What." Which one?"
Ma Weng looked at him nervously, he shouldn't have been like this at such an age, but he was always full of passion for the whole of his horse's life, no matter when.
"My lord, I can see the peculiarity of the horse, but I don't understand that it wasn't like that at first. β
A hint of cunning flashed in Qin Lang's eyes, and he said in a low voice, "I really want to know?"
"Of course. Ma Weng saw that Qin Lang was about to speak, and even forgot to smoke the tobacco that he had just put in the pipe.
"Listen, you have to help me manage the horse farm and be loyal to me. "Qin Lang always forgets to do business. How could he let go of this good opportunity. Ma Weng is one of the best horse masters in the barren land, and he is a professor-level figure in his hometown, and if he is brought to the horse farm to take care of his horses, it will be a lot of money.
"That's fine. As long as it's true. Ma Hon, without thinking about it, did it.
Qin Lang looked at the short old man beside him in surprise: "Really, how can I listen to Xuanhu." You're a member of General Huada. β
Ma Weng smoothed the long beard under his chin. Squinting at the energetic jujube pony in the distance, he said, "My life." I only deal with them, so I'm afraid I'm much more straightforward when I talk to them. This horse, once the person is identified. Follow, no matter what that person is, they will have no hesitation, and it is much simpler than people. I have only one wish in my life, and I will die without regrets after I complete it, but I am afraid that I will not be able to do it that day when I close my eyes. β
"Old Ma Wen, look at what you said, you are not very old, how can you not achieve it. Qin Lang was relieved, he always liked to say these words when he was old, and Ma Weng's words reminded him of a lot of past events.
"If the turnip head is true, I am afraid that this wish will only come true by one-fifth. Ma Hon, putting down his pipe, was in no mood to smoke, and was much more excited.
Qin Lang suddenly became interested, and speculated from the words of the old Ma Weng that the horses in this world were probably ......
"There are five kinds of horses in this world, the Tianyan Divine Pony of the Yanju Country, and there is fire under the hooves, which can burn all things in the world. The soul horse of the Arctic Country, running without a shadow and unpredictable. The Wind Plain's Wind Horse is the fastest horse in the world, and even the wind can't catch up when it runs. The colorful horse of the Elven Forest is the most beautiful horse in the world, and it is said that it can take people to the temple. Legend has it that it was the mount of the beautiful goddess in the Temple of the Celestial Gods. The last type is the Pegasus, which is said to be the only horse that can travel through space, with a pair of phantom wings on its body, which are flapped and accompanied by heavenly pleasure, and even the gods cannot tame it lightly. β
Qin Lang listened to Ma Weng talk about these artifacts one by one, only his eyes were round and the corners of his mouth were clams. Especially the last kind of horse, the winged horse, can travel through space! If there is, isn't it just for him?
Catch a horse and go home......
Ma Weng's expression suddenly tightened, grabbed Qin Lang who was fantasizing, the strength in his hand was unusually large, and asked nervously: "My lord, hurry up and tell me, is that horse a Tianyan Divine Horse." β
Qin Lang saw an old man holding on to himself, like a lover grabbing a man and asking, do you love me, he couldn't cry or laugh, and hurriedly said, "Yes, it is." β
Ma Weng let go of his hand and sat aside, the expression on his face that could no longer be described in words.
He sat for half a day and smoked half a night.
Qin Lang patted him on the shoulder and smiled: "Old Ma Weng, I will help me take care of the horse farm." Not sure one day I'll be able to get all the horseback riding in the world. β
"Come, I'll take you to open your eyes. β
On a rainy night, each of them took an umbrella.
Qin Lang said with a smile: "Carrot, show off." β
The flames rose into the air, and the flames steamed up the rain.
The orange flames were burning, the sand and stones on the ground were burning, and the carrots were proudly raising their heads and screaming to the sky.
That night, old Mahon was an eye-opener.
sighed that the divine horse was really amazing, and kept saying that he wanted to ride to see, how could Qin Lang let him ride. How can Mahe, an ordinary person whose whole body is on fire, stand it.
When you burp, you don't have anyone to take care of the horse farm for you.
This old man was happy even if he didn't ride a horse, and he was full of energy all night, and he kept chasing Qin Lang to ask this and that. What carrots do you usually eat, where does it come from, what it looks like when you sleep.
It's as if you want to figure out all the habits of this horse.
Of course, Qin Lang didn't know anything, the carrot could become a heavenly flame god horse, it was a big luck. Speaking of the real Tianyan Divine Horse, the fire is blood-red and can fly.
The current carrot only has an orange-red flame, and the flying technique can't be at all, at most it is a half-hung Tianyan Divine Horse, and it doesn't know how many years it will take to grow into the appearance of the King of Horses.
If you tell SΓΉ Mahon what happened in the storm. That's even more in.
In case Ma Wen, when he heard this, he ran into the great storm and fell to his death.
That's a sin.
So Qin Lang pretended to be confused and perfunctory the questions one by one, and then promised to give the carrots to Ma Weng to study for a week, so that he could sleep peacefully.
Ah, Darcy, my home.
The first place Qin Lang rode through the Death Desert on his radish head was the Daxi Tribe. After many days of not seeing, the entire area of the Daxi tribe has expanded a lot, there are many fewer broken tents, and a walled gate has been built. Equipped with a guard turret.
Development is not generally good.
This time, only Qin Lang and Wang Xiang came back.
Ma Weng took Liu Cheng to Donglong City on an errand.
Think back to when I first appeared here a few months ago. Qin Lang's emotion!
"Let's go!" galloped forward.
The guards of the Zhaimen saw the two of them from afar, ran out of two soldiers in leather armor, blocked in front of the Zhaimen and said, "Who is it, report your name." β
On the tower was an apparently Darcy tribe veteran. At a glance, it was Qin Lang who shouted, "It's Lord Qin Lang." Hurry up and call out to Lord Ruda and Lord Lucy.
The recruits who blocked the way of the two were startled. The person who came was a legendary figure in the Daxi settlement, and he was immediately frightened into a cold sweat.
Qin Lang looked at the nervous appearance of the two and smiled: "This kind of behavior is what is needed to guard the door, you are very good." β
Such a sentence. The two recruits immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and led the two into the door with a happy face.
I haven't seen you for a long time, but the Darcy tribe has indeed undergone a lot of changes.
The most intuitive is the pattern of the residence, the displaced people of the Daxi tribe used to live casually, but now it is planned, there are avenues, trails, and marching roads.
Qin Lang didn't understand this aspect, he only felt that walking in it must have been much more comfortable before, and the person who was planning unconsciously was very curious.
So he asked, "Brother, who planned Darcy's current layout?"
"My lord, the construction of Daciri is the responsibility of Lord Wang. The guard walking on the left was more clever and quickly replied.
Qin Lang scratched his head, wondering when a Lord Wang came to the Western Empire.
Wang Xiang snickered on the side.
Qin Lang was even more puzzled, and raised his hand to fight: "What are you laughing at, say it quickly, you guy didn't say it sooner if you knew." β
Wang Xiang said with a smile on his face: "Boss, you are inferior to me, who else is there in the Daxi tribe besides my surname Wang?"
"How do I know, I haven't been back for days. Qin Lang rode through a spacious place, where there was a landscape like a street garden.
"This Lord Wang, of course, is my sister. Boss, you can't guess it!" Wang Xiang was very proud, and his body was much straighter.
"Tingting!" Qin Lang was startled.
Wang Xiang said: "Of course, my sister knows Feng Shui Tiansu, and this kind of layout is trivial to her." β
"Feng Shui Tian, what is this!" Qin Lang had already raised a lot of questions in his heart, Wang Xiang had a monk master, this is a big deal, plus that jade pendant.
How much did the brother and sister hide from themselves?
He shook his head helplessly and said with a smile: "You guys, everything is hidden. β
Wang Xiang said: "Boss, don't get me wrong, you know everything about us, I didn't have time to talk about it before, and Feng Shui Tian is not much use for this thing, and it's not bad to do a tribal pattern." β
The two were talking and laughing.
A group of people came from afar, about ten people.
Naturally, Luda and Lu Xi took the lead, and there were Liu Wu and seven others beside them. Among these ten people, there was only one woman, that woman was born elegantly and abnormally, wearing a white dress to wrap her graceful figure, she saw Qin Lang, her face was a little more joyful, but there was a little more resentment in her eyes.
This person is none other than Wang Tingting.
Today, Wang Tingting has become the only woman among Darcy's officials.
Since the first time I saw her, I felt that this woman was elegant and popular, and she was different. It's going to look good, and it's really beautiful. Qin Lang stared at Wang Tingting for a while.
The two brothers, Luda and Luxi, greeted from afar, and Luda smiled and said, "Brother Qin Lang, you are finally back." β
Qin Lang came to his senses at this time, hurriedly turned over and dismounted, and greeted him.
The three of them hugged each other and sighed for a long time before heading to the main camp.
Everyone knew each other, and Qin Lang knew that in the days when he was no longer there, the Daxi tribe continued to gather small tribes everywhere. The population has reached 10,000, and the overall strength has steadily risen from third to first. Most of the remaining unknown people were other tribal leaders who had been merged.
Everyone was happy, drinking wine and eating meat, this trouble went directly to the middle of the night, Qin Lang was overwhelmed by alcohol, and he drank so much that he went out of the camp first.
Wang Xiang was able to drink and was a brother to several tribal leaders.
Among the men, there was only one woman, and she was extremely beautiful, but everyone present knew that this woman was a figure beside Qin Lang. So there are no men to entangle. There is only a symbolic toast.
Wang Tingting smiled. She had been sitting silently beside Qin Lang, and Qin Lang staggered to his feet, she hurriedly got up and helped him out of the camp.
There are beauties by your side.
Qin Lang said goodbye to everyone in a daze and walked out of the tent.
The moonlight is good tonight. The eldest moon hangs in the sky. Round.
"Tingting. Do you know that the moon is sixteen rounds? Qin Lang was drunk, pointed to the moon in the sky, and smiled happily.
Wang Tingting nodded. He said, "I know, I'm going back, drunk like this." β
A sly smile suddenly flashed at the corner of Qin Lang's mouth, and he cleared his throat and said seriously: "Hey, this little wine or something, I'm not drunk." β
When Wang Tingting saw that he was pretending, her face turned red and she hurriedly let go of her hand, and said angrily: "Why are you pretending to be drunk!"
"Ha, Tingting's temper has changed, she can count me. Qin Lang looked at the beauty under the moon and laughed softly.
"How can there be!" Wang Tingting looked at him sideways, with a smile on her beautiful face. She is also a smart person, and can guess something: "Are you doing well when you go out?"
"Ah" Qin Lang was stunned for a moment, looking at Wang Tingting by the moonlight, Wang Tingting, who had always been very shy, raised her head, her face was red.
She was a lot bolder, and she worked hard and bravely in front of Qin Lang.
"Let's go, let's go for a run" Qin Lang grabbed her hand and walked towards the Moon Lake.
Wang Tingting stiffened for a moment, and then naturally became much more happy, and her heart was very happy.
Ever since she caused trouble to Qin Lang that time, she had warned herself to be smart and not to make any more trouble for Qin Lang, so she mustered up the courage to talk to Luda about her talents.
For three months and six days, she worked hard every day.
Finally, the effort seems to have paid off.
Qin Lang ran like a child, and the hands of the two were tightly clasped together.
He turned around and asked, "Tingting, do you know that there is a young man called the boy chasing the wind." β
The boy wanted to run like the wind.
His mind is free, his body is free, and every qiΔ is free.
Like the wind.
The moon has always followed, and the lake has rippled.
The two figures by the lake have been running.
The moonlight is like water, sparkling.
The aquatic plants on the edge of the lake ripple gently in the gentle breeze.
Qin Lang liked this feeling very much, relaxing the night, relaxing his nerves, and relaxing. He lay on the grass and looked at the day, the moon, the sparse clouds.
"Tingting, your brother is leaving. β
After a while, Qin Lang felt that he should say it. He stood up and looked at the man in white beside him.
Wang Tingting didn't feel surprised, her thin fingers grabbed a piece of grass and curled it in her hand.
"How long he went, he didn't know. Qin Lang added.
Wang Tingting is still playing the game of rolling grass in her hands.
This reminded Qin Lang of something told in a book.
Lonely men and widows who have some affection for each other often unconsciously spread a virus called embarrassment. The virus manifests itself in three ways.
First, an infinitely expanding curiosity. You start to take a huge interest in a lot of small things, observing the structure of a pencil sharpener in your new friend's room, studying the toughness of straws in a PUB, and promoting fineness on McDonald's napkins.
Second, the small mechanical action should really ask you to assemble all kinds of delicate small parts, you can cut the potato chips into slices, and then cut it into grains one by one. Tearing napkins into neat cubes, biting straws into strips of shredded squid, and drawing circles with your fingernails on glass windows can often last for hours.
Third, everyone cares, even if you are embarrassed to know him for a short time, but you have a strong interest and concern for his family, living habits, interests, horoscopes, and interesting things in the second grade of primary school. His dog has just died, and your face immediately shows a deep sorrow, and his sister is retaking the exam, and you will immediately relate to her future and the cram school environment......
It's just a pity that there are no pencil sharpeners and no napkins in this place. There is no PUB, there is no McDonald's, there is only a lake, and there is a lot of grass, so this phenomenon falls on the grass.
The poor grass rolled around, and finally when Qin Lang said Wang Xiang for the third time, Wang Tingting stopped the "cruel" torture work, she looked up, and a pair of clear eyes flickered on weekdays.
"So, so you have to take care of me. "She said me, and my whole face turned red.
Qin Lang was stunned for a moment. I didn't expect this shy head of the family. can say such a thing, and then laughed and said, "Oh, Tingting is cheap to me." β
Wang Tingting was embarrassed and turned her head sideways. Looking at a pool of water.
Qin Lang gently took her hand. asked: "Wang Xiang said that Tingting will understand feng shui and heavenly calculations." Can you count me as a hexagram? β
Wang Tingting's face was hot, her heart was beating wildly, and her white gauze clothes were swaying in the wind. Didn't break free. Instead, he sat closer and said, "I can't see the fate of Brother Qin Lang." β
"What about your brother?" Qin Lang's sentence just now was originally a joke, but he didn't expect Wang Tingting to be able to reach it, and his curiosity was aroused.
"My brother's life depends on only one nobleman, and the nobleman is blessed with stars. Wang Tingting said seriously, Feng Shui Tianshu is something she has been doing since she was a child, no matter what situation she encounters, she must be strict when talking about this kind of problem.
Qin Lang held Wang Tingting's soft little hand and said with a smile: "In this way, your brother is going to make a big difference this time." β
Wang Tingting shook her head and said, "I don't know, but my brother's noble person has already met it." β
"It's me, I'm very good. "Qin Lang stinks and farts, this person has this problem, and he is very narcissistic.
Wang Tingting smiled: "Look at your beauty." β
"I don't have it in the sky, the only big hero in the ground, Qin Lang, hum! Tingting, you dare to say that I can't do it. See that I don't tickle you. β
This guy took advantage of the opportunity.
The lake was full of joy for a while.
......
Wang Xiang will definitely go, this is a matter decided in Luoma Town.
There has to be a farewell party.
Yan Liu, the cook, could only hide because of the affairs of Donglong City, and Qin Lang was very happy when he came back, and made a large table of dishes.
The four hadn't been together for a long time.
Sitting around a table, drinking wine and eating meat is very happy.
After the farewell meal, Wang Xiang took Wang Tingting and whispered for a while, and then packed up and prepared to leave. Qin Lang quietly stuffed 10,000 taels of silver tickets in his bag, and it was easy to do things when he was out with money.
Luda and Luxi also heard the news and waited there when the four of them went out to the gate.
Three bowls of farewell wine were drunk.
Qin Lang and Tingting each rode a horse and sent Wang Xiang out of Darcy.
The vast desert is in front of you, I don't know where the road to the future is, how can it be easy to find the places I went to when I was a child, this road will definitely not be easy to walk.
Wang Tingting couldn't help but feel sentimental, crying and red eyes, and kept sending it all the time.
From noon to the west of the sun, Wang Xiang scolded, Wang Tingting didn't send it.
When she went back, Wang Tingting was silent, and Qin Lang quietly took out the jade pendant that Wang Xiang handed over to him. What is Wang Tingting's life experience, Wang Xiang did not say exactly, I am afraid it is not very clear.
If the jade pendant falls into his own hands, he has to find out clearly.
"Tingting, oops, don't cry. My eyes were swollen from crying, and I was ugly. Qin Lang grimaced and urged the carrot to approach Wang Tingting's side.
Wang Tingting didn't say a word, and kept looking back at the direction where her brother had gone.
Since childhood, I have relied on it and left, and anyone will do the same.
Qin Lang patted the carrot gently, the carrot is now a god horse, and it is very smart. Quietly released the unique momentum of the concealed Tianyan Divine Horse.
"Hiss!" Wang Tingting's horse neighed, crawling on the ground and not daring to move, which frightened Wang Tingting.
"What's wrong, what's wrong with my horse?"
Qin Lang naturally wouldn't say that he made it himself, and exclaimed: "Oh, what's the matter, why don't you leave." β
No matter what method Wang Tingting used, the horse was stunned and didn't say anything, and her horse eyes were lowered, as if she was worshipping something.
"What should I do!" she asked, wiping tears from her eyes.
"Ride with me. Qin Lang patted his jujube red pony and said helplessly: "Your horse may be sick." Hey!"
Wang Tingting said: "Your horse is so thin, what should I do if I press it." β
Qin Lang raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Hey, Tingting is in such a good figure, how much weight can she weigh, this horse can stand it." β
"Really?" asked Wang Tingting suspiciously.
Qin Lang patted his horse and said, "Don't worry, carrot." Shout out and let your hostess listen. β
The carrots hissed wildly, and the sound shook the wild.
You can't work hard for the master, and the harder you work, the better.
Qin Lang was very satisfied with its appearance, and patted the horse's neck to express comfort. Wang Tingting covered her ears and her big eyes flickered, she really couldn't understand how a horse the size of a donkey could make such a powerful sound.
"Come on, brother, take you back. Qin Lang rolled off the horse and stretched out his hand, and patted the horse's back seriously.
Wang Tingting led him to the thief ship, no! It should be a thief horse. After he sat down, Qin Lang turned over and hugged her in his arms, and the two rode forward together.
Then the horse that was crawling on the ground stood up and followed the carrot at a distance.
It's that grievance. That's wronged!
Qin Lang whistled and sniffed the natural aroma of Wang Tingting's body. Exceptionally comfortable. After walking a distance, Wang Tingting realized that she had been fooled, and followed her own horse.
Twisted Qin Lang's arm fiercely.
Qin Lang shouted loudly in pain.
The sun is falling from the desert, and the hazy night replaces the day.
Life is beautiful, and love has just begun.
The so-called wind and snow do not know the sun. Qin Lang and Wang Tingting pulled hands. Occasional cuddles. The five days were gone in a blink of an eye. During these five days, Mahon also came to the Daxi tribe to help manage the horse farm, and there was the most powerful knowledge of the barren land in charge. The days to come will be steely.
The day of entering the city has come again.
It took almost fifteen days to go back and forth to the town of Luoma.
He rested for five days in the Daxi tribe, and it took almost three days to gather the men to go to the town of Lokma. So there are less than seven days left before the city lord returns.
Wang Tingting became a female official in the Daxi tribe, and Qin Lang would not take him to Donglong City, after all, it was calm on the surface, but it was a dangerous place in secret.
Dangerous.
Without Wang Xiang by his side, he was somewhat uncomfortable.
That big-nosed Liu Cheng can follow him, but unfortunately he has a subordinate part, and he has to be transferred over to help if he has an opportunity. Qin Lang rode a carrot and walked in the desert with his head shaken.
Practice always makes perfect.
Now his riding skills are much better, and at least he can doze off on horseback.
The carrot walks steadily and quickly.
Darcy came out early in the morning and came to the north gate at sunset.
Qin Lang came to his senses and squinted at the tall city, with a lot of thoughts in his heart. Sighing, clasping his hands, he dismounted and walked slowly towards the city, which was regarded as an apology to the city.
The sun in the west is still trying to emit its own light and heat.
A city, depressed and heavy.
A certain man walked in, and it was a flame, a flame that could burn all pedantic and uneven.
The first thing he did when he came to Donglong City was to go home, to the home arranged by the so-called General Huada. Xiaohong and Yanyan were entangled for a while, which made Qin Lang embarrassed and inexplicable, but fortunately, General Huada's guards invited him to Washington.
That's how I was able to get out.
Follow the guards, walk through Honghua Street, and go to the Huada General's Mansion in the south of the city.
The general's mansion is magnificently repaired, and there is a stone lion tiger gate at the door. The two vermilion gates are made of unknown wood, which looks unusually strong and thick, and there is a large plaque with gold paint on the door
This is the first time Qin Lang has come to the General's Mansion.
I don't feel that the general's mansion in an Eastern Dragon City is so well repaired, if it is a superpower or something, it will not be able to build a heavenly palace.
After entering the door, walking through the entrance of the hall, walking all the way inside, through the hallway, and in a few moments you will be in a unique garden. The garden was planted with all kinds of plants and flowers whose names were unknown, and Hua Xiong sat in the hall, while Hua Wei teased the birds.
Qin Lang saw that the general was there, and hurriedly walked across the verandah and entered the pavilion.
"General, the kid is back. He smiled and saluted, calling himself a boy.
Hua Xiong laughed and called him to sit down. When there were not many people, fruit bowls and preserves came up.
Warwick was still walking on the sidelines, whistling. Hua Xiong shouted at him: "I know that if you play that broken bird, go and practice martial arts, and learn more from Qin Lang." β
Warwick put down the birdcage and said, "Aren't you just going to let me go? I've been at home for the past few days. As he spoke, he left the yard with the birdcage, so angry that Hua Xiong shook his head and sighed.
Qin Lang said with a smile: "The son is young and has his own temper, and the general doesn't need to take it to heart." β
Hua Xiong said: "If my kid has half of Qin Lang's ability, I will be satisfied." As he spoke, he poured Qin Lang a glass of wine.
"I've heard about you. Is it true?"
Naturally, he asked about defeating the three masters of Yanju Country.
Qin Lang took a shallow sip and said, "The general has heard about it." The kid doesn't need to explain much. β
Hua Xiong was stunned for a moment, then filled Qin Lang with wine and said, "None of the three masters of Yanju Country are your opponents?" he seemed to be a little unconvinced.
Qin Lang was slightly surprised, not knowing what Hua Xiong was thinking, and asked, "Why does the general have such a question?" β
Hua Xiong smiled: "Brother Qin Lang, don't get me wrong. It's just that the three masters of the Yanju Country have been famous for a long time, and they have no opponents in the barren land. β
Qin Lang changed color slightly and said, "Is the general doubting the truth of the matter?"
"No, not at all. In this way, Brother Qin Lang, you are really a great help to me. Hua Xiong added himself a glass of wine and thought for a while. I wanted to say something, but I decided not to say it for the time being.
Qin Lang felt that today's Huaxiong was a little strange. They all called their brothers, and secretly guessed that he must have something on his mind, but he didn't say it, and he didn't want to try to ask. So he changed the subject and asked, "General." There's one thing the kid doesn't know when to ask. β
Say. It doesn't hurt to say anything. Hua Xiong put down the cup and glanced at the subordinate on the side.
As soon as the people retreated, there were only two people left in the entire courtyard.
"I've always been curious. What kind of character is the city lord!" Qin Lang grasped his tone carelessly.
Hua Xiong said in a low voice: "You can ask this in front of me, but don't ask it in front of others." The lord of the castle was a scholar, a scholar from the south. β
"Scholar?" Qin Lang frowned, the term was very difficult to define: "In this way, the city lord doesn't know martial arts?" he tried to ask with his own understanding.
Hua Xiong nodded: "Yes, the city lord doesn't know martial arts, but he has something to do with the south." β
"South, what kind of place is that, isn't there a sea in the south?" Qin Lang looked shocked, he was afraid that he would know something that outsiders didn't know today.
Hua Xiong picked up a few peanuts and threw them into his mouth and said, "You just need to remember that the city lord has a relationship with the south. β
"Thank you, sir. Qin Lang showed gratitude on his face, and said, "Could it be that the city lord is going to the south these days?"
"The city lord is a scholar, he doesn't know martial arts, and I'm afraid that he will encounter danger on the way, so I let my senior brother go with me. Hua Xiong mentioned his senior brother, and he was very proud, as if the Hua family would no longer exist without the Hua family in Donglong City.
Qin Lang hurriedly picked up the wine jug, this time he added wine to Hua Xiong, the position was changed, and the thoughts of the two of them also changed: "The conditions that the general said, the kid has done it one by one, and when the city lord comes back, he hopes that the general will help a lot and take Darcy's matter to heart." β
Hua Xiong raised his head and drank the wine poured by Qin Lang, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Darcy is a matter that I have heard about recently, and it is developing well, and it is only a matter of time before all the homeless people are collected like this, and isn't there still a bloody horse? β
Qin Lang also laughed and said, "When the general says this, the kid is relieved." Come on, have another drink. He continued to add wine, but Hua Xiong suddenly stretched out his hand to block the glass, and said in a low voice: "If you want to drink, go to Chunchun Building to drink, two big men are so boring to drink." Only the wind and snow are worthy of heroes. β
"The general is mighty, how could I not have imagined such a thing. β
The two men laughed evilly, got up, and went to Chunchun Lou Fenghua Xueyue.
After thirty years of drinking, General Hua went to find a lover. Qin Lang walked out of Chunchun Building, planning to go outside, went downstairs, and went out, but met another general's family at the door.
General Minchi, please.
The family didn't say anything, but just led him all the way. It's not the first time I've been to General Mingqi's house, the last time I went there secretly for the affairs of the Northern Dao tribe, and I borrowed a person, a woman.
Now that I think about it, Qin Lang still feels that he should meet this powerful woman and say thank you, but he has never had the opportunity. I may be able to see it when I go to General Mingqi's mansion this time.
The Mansion of General Mingqi is much simpler than that of General Huada, with three courtyards put together and two low stone lions at the door, which looks like the courtyard of a small rich man's house.
It's dark at night.
General Mingqi's family is not prosperous, his wife died early, and there are only two fathers and sons in the family besides the family. Qin Lang followed the family into the backyard and walked until he reached a house with a lamp.
The door was open.
Qin Lang stepped in, and there was a desk in the inner room on the left side of the room. A bookshelf. An oil lamp was lit on the desk, and General Mingqi was pacing in front of the desk with a military book in his hand, as if he had something on his mind.
Sensing that Qin Lang had arrived, he hurriedly greeted him.
"Oh, Brother Qin Lang, I'm sorry for you. General Mingqi was anxious, and when he saw Qin Lang stepping into the threshold, he pulled him to sit at the table and said something.
"I'll explain General Qi, what's the matter with you calling me in a hurry in the middle of the night?" Qin Lang was in a hurry, poured himself a cup of tea and drank it, very dissatisfied with Mingqi calling him in the middle of the night.
I was going to sit quietly in the pavilion where I met the blue-eyed people. Now all the plans have been interrupted.
"What the hell can you do. It's nothing more than hiding in Chunchun Building every day, and I have something big to say when I call you here today. General Mingqi put down the military book and moved his position to Qin Lang's side, it seemed that what he said next was really important.
Qin Lang looked at him with such an anxious look. He said slowly: "Oops." Shogun. I've only been in Donglong for a few days, so I need something. β
Rubbing his hands, it seemed that it was really hard to talk about it. General Mingqi stood up again, walked around the room twice and then said, "This matter, whether it is big or not, is not small. It's just ...... to do it."
Continuing to drink tea slowly, the taste of the tea diluted at the entrance, Qin Lang squinted his eyes slightly and burped, and said, "General, what do you say, I feel dizzy when I turn around like this." β
"Take my son to the Daxi tribe. β
Puff, Qin Lang, who continued to drink tea, heard this sentence, and all the tea in his mouth spurted out, and looked at Ming Qi in surprise: "I said General, the first general of Donglong, what kind of idea are you counting." β
Will send the disciples to the tribe of the exiles, this is not a self-surrendering identity, and what is it.
"It's not an idea, it's a trend, a trend of things. General Mingqi didn't hesitate at all, staring at Qin Lang, he hated to take this matter seriously.
Putting down the teacup, his face gradually returned to normal, Qin Lang exhaled, and a trace of essence flashed in his dark eyes: "Why did the general say this, it is not a wise decision for you to go to Daxi to settle down." β
Chuckling, Qin Lang could see such a smile on the bearded Mingqi's face for the first time, which contained helplessness and speculation: "I know what you are planning." β
This sentence is like a bolt from the blue.
The thoughts in his heart were snooped on, Qin Lang should have pulled out his sword and cut him down, but Qin Lang didn't make a move, he lifted the teacup, opened the lid, thought about it, put the tea back on the table, and stood up.
"I drank a total of three sips of tea from the general, and I will return them one by one in the future. β
The meaning of this sentence is obvious, he does not want General Minch to be involved in this matter.
Surprised, General Mingqi looked at Qin Lang in surprise: "This matter should be a good thing for you, why don't you agree?"
"My thoughts, do you know?" Qin Lang stared at Ming Qi from a downward angle, staring at this battle-hardened general, and under the kind smile on his delicate face was an oppression that made people unable to breathe.
It was only at this time that Mingqi completely confirmed what he thought in his heart, this young man was too powerful. Your decision must be the right one.
"Good birds choose good trees to perch on, how do you know my plans. He refused to back down, and only he and Mingxi were left at home, and now he is only doing one thing, Mingxi has a good future.
"Hah...... Hahaha......" Qin Lang smiled, his delicate eyebrows stretched, his round dimples were exposed, and he went out with a smile.
The act of deciding his son's future, he did not appreciate it, very much. Even if General Minchi really knew what he was going to do, he wouldn't have agreed.
Why should the fate be decided by others?
But there was a man at the door, a bright woman in a red gauze skirt.
The eyebrows are like the moon bent, the eyes are like autumn water and there is a charm in the melting lights, and the lips are like red dates.
The cheongsam wrapped around a slender figure, uneven, and the skin of the hand that stretched out from the cuff was firm and delicate, but against the background of the blade between the index finger and the thumb, it could not help but make people feel cold, and there was no other thought.
"Please stay a little longer. β
Looking at her, Qin Lang smiled and said, "Can you stop me?"
The woman said: "I know I can't stop it, but I don't want to try." β
"Wu Niang, let him go. "Mingqi in the inner room gave the order.
Wu Niang did not take back the lancet in her hand, but said: "The adult owes the slave family a favor." β
"It turned out to be you. Qin Lang was a little surprised, he didn't expect that the woman he had always wanted to meet was right in front of him, the woman who was rumored to have fascinated the Luo clan of Beidao overnight.
Such women are often very powerful, and today it seems really unusual.
"In the matter of the North Road, Qin Lang naturally owes his sister a favor. β
The lotus arm bent slightly, and Wu Niang put away the lancet: "Since you know that you owe, you have to pay it back." β
"How can I pay it back, my sister said a way. β
"You agree to what the general says. Wu Niang was very direct, without the slightest doubt in her eyes.
"Do you know what it is?" Qin Lang sighed, if this woman proposed it, it seemed that he could only agree.
"I don't know, but the general's business, the slave family is only willing to help him do it. β
Wu Niang's reply surprised Qin Lang. This woman is really good.
"Wu Niang, you step back quickly. General Minchi commanded,
Wu Niang chuckled: "At this moment, in front of the general, Wu Niang is a deaf person, and I hope the general will forgive." (To be continued......)