Wei Xiaoge, who was made big by this string of numbers, raised his fist and slapped the shoulder of Xia Wantu, and then complained: "Can't you just use the name, there are No. 3 and No. 4 in Northern Xinjiang, and No. 3 and No. 4 in Wujin Country." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Raising his hand and clenching the fist that had just been beaten, Wan Tu laughed, "Silly girl, don't you really understand, human nature is like this! Ranking by numbers, you can't help but feel that you belong to each other, and you want to climb up a few positions." ”

"What a villain, so playful!"

Wan Tu shook his head with a smile and poked Wei Xiaoge's bulging cheeks, "If they can jump out of this thinking, I will naturally value it more, so it can be regarded as a litmus test." ”

Wei Xiaoge smiled knowingly.

She didn't know how to do this, she was just laughing at the slaughter of 10,000 people.

This is the case with the massacre, and the same is true for King Qijun, and his secret guards are also numbered by numbers.

People like to be part of a group, and if you can get a sense of honor through this, you will feel that your own value will increase a lot.

In fact, it is only when the consciousness of the self transcends the "number" that it is positioned can it be truly detached.

There are two kinds of people who can be detached.

One is mixed rice, and I don't care at all if I can "improve" the numbers. These people are usually small minions, and they are the fastest to escape, such as the monks led by Thorpe, including Mao Qiu, Duan Tiancai and others.

The other is like the slaughter of 10,000 people, who doesn't care at all that the master gives him the position of "Broken Army Star Lord", goes to another country, and establishes himself as the king.

Wei Xiaoge didn't know which one he was, as if he was both, most of them were still mixed meals, he didn't want to be a member of any group, and he didn't bother to order others.

If she hadn't been subordinated, or if there was no agreement in advance, there was no need to stay and fight, she would have been the first to escape.

Before the arrival of the number of the massacre, the two of them lived idly as if there was no crisis ahead. In order not to startle the snake, he only sent a few Xiao Wuxiu in the Tongmai period to explore the way to the capital and inquire about some news in the market.

There will be twenty-five members of the Heavenly Pole, all of whom have worked with the Ten Thousand Slaughters, including the number one and number two, whom they have known since childhood.

On the northern Xinjiang side, due to the long distance, only two foreign thieves came, Shang Teng and Zhao Wuxian, who were the No. 1 and No. 2 in Northern Xinjiang.

There is one person who is already amazing, and there are two of them.

As masters of external know-how, of course, these two people can't be mediocre, but they are used to being lone thieves, and their deployment is not effective. There used to be 3,000 people and horses on the side of Bishui Lake in northern Xinjiang, but according to Lu Qiao's report, there are now only about 2,000 left.

Many people did not return for a long time because of the slaughter of 10,000 people, and the usual oil and water was too little, so they moved their minds to switch to other kings, but those monsters did not leave, probably because they were afraid that they would skin them after the slaughter returned.

It was night, the candle had not been extinguished, the two of them were not sleepy, they were surrounded by the fiery body of ten thousand people, Wei Xiaoge asked lazily: "You really don't want to go back to Northern Xinjiang?"

Wan Tu touched the green silk, thinking that she was probably still worried about dragging herself down.

"There is no shortage of me in northern Xinjiang, nor is there a shortage of martial arts and monsters, the climate is cold, there are many medicinal materials, and gem mines can be mined at will as long as they have a big fist. When you want to be the lady of the village, I will take you there. If I want to slaughter 10,000 people with one hand and form an army with one person, it is easy to reorganize a team of thousands of people. ”

The cowhide was blown so loudly, Wei Xiaoge pretended to laugh twice with some mockery, "Really?"

"I don't even believe your husband!" said Wan Tu with surprise.

"I've seen it, when I first met you, I could only bully me, a person who has no cultivation, but my arm was broken by that old eunuch!"

Wan Tu stretched out his finger and gently flicked Wei Xiaoge's face, "Don't hold grudges anymore, I can make up for it in every way." Don't look down on the old eunuch, this person's mind is extremely terrifying, and he actually castrated himself in order to preserve his blood, just so that one day he can become a great master. ”

In fact, it may not be that he can't beat it, but he doesn't want to take out his bow and arrow, and he also has to do something good to show Mu Chengfeng and gain the trust of the Mu family.

It's just that I didn't expect that the old eunuch was originally colluding with the Mu family, and he was simply the people of the Lotus Pond family.

The arm is not broken, and it is just scary to look at.

was about to rise up and kill, but suddenly the old gelding's combat power dropped a lot, and he didn't know if he had cultivated evil skills, or if his true qi had gone wrong and he was moving slowly. Even Mu Chengfeng, who has almost consumed his true qi, may be able to kill him.

It was a bit like he was slightly controlled by Fa Xiu, but he didn't feel a big fluctuation in vitality at that time.

Having said that, even the master may not be able to do this, such a meticulous control of the vitality is simply impossible!

Most martial arts cultivators are not to be afraid, the most troublesome is the Dafa cultivator, who was ambushed in the Hengdao Gang, because of the dustless and innocent spells, his true qi could not be continued, and he was added by a group of people to Shen Qian's stupid demon, and he almost capsized in the gutter.

In fact, if the village girl doesn't come to save people, she may not really be able to kill those people, but the odds of winning are only seventy percent.

Fortunately, it is extremely difficult to cultivate the Fa, which consumes one's own blood and qi and damages one's longevity, and most people have already died at the age of fifty or sixty before they can get through the tricks from the outside to the inside. Not to mention that cultivation is not lawful, either emaciated and weak adults will do it, or they will not return to their souls.

Seeing that Wan Tu was thoughtful, Wei Xiaoge didn't really want to tear down his platform, just ridiculed him at will. The world is unpredictable, and at that time, he said, "Do you have a good impression of me?", and the result was ......

Since she had beaten a small stick, of course, she had to feed a sweet date, she said with a smile: "I believe that my husband is the most powerful martial cultivator throughout the ages, even if he is not the most powerful martial artist, he is also the thickest-skinned, darkest heart, and hotest hand martial artist." ”

"I love to hear that!" laughed the crowd who was amused with joy.

After laughing, he was a little embarrassed, thinking of all the appalling things about the cultivation of the Fa, where was he not worried in his heart, "Last year, you just advanced to the inner trick, and on the way to Luzhou, you were really sluggish, and your blood and qi were not continued, but now you are better, can you drink the medicinal wine I gave you?"

Wine...... Wei Xiaoge smiled: "I've drunk it twice, and now it's much better, you see I'm only wearing a spring shirt in the winter for a while!"

Naturally, they were not wearing coats at this time, and both of them were wearing thin obscene clothes, half-wrapped in quilts.

However, she was not worried, the massacre would not hurt her blood in any case, and the big war was coming, this person's self-control ability was much stronger than before, and there were even fewer small troubles.

Stretching out his hand and pointing at the wind, the ten thousand slaughterers extinguished the candle, "Sleep, I'll watch over you." ”

Except for the night in the capital, there were Lu Qiao and Xiongba, the two never fell asleep together, and they have always been one guarding the other, so as not to react too late to be plotted by the masters.

"Hmm. With a promise, Wei Xiaoge shrunk into the quilt and closed his eyes.

Ten thousand people with very good eyesight, through the moon pass through the screen window, can clearly see every eyelash of the girl next to him. It only took about half a cup of tea to take less than half a cup of tea, and the lady in her arms had fallen asleep, and regulating her breathing was an instinct for her, and many martial arts cultivators couldn't do this.

She slept heavier than before, and breathed in a very rhythmic, long, deep, and extremely slow breath.

I think it's because I have myself by my side, so I feel so at ease! Thinking about myself, how can it not be so, with her guarding, my heart is much more peaceful.

Husband and wife have the same fate, which is probably what it means.

Eighteen days later, Zhao Wuxian, the No. 2 in Northern Xinjiang, arrived with a body of dust and mud from the old and new, as well as dark circles that had not rested for countless days.

"Brother Wan, Shang Teng is still on the way, and he will arrive in about three days. ”

"Drink the calming tea first, then go to rest, and then go back and talk about it in detail. Wan Tu smiled and personally delivered a cup of tea to Zhao Wuxian to express his gratitude. Shang Teng's light body exercises are not as good as Zhao Wuxian, although the speed will be a little slower, in fact, there is no need to go one after the other, right?

Pouring the extremely expensive Tranquility Tea in his hand into his stomach, Zhao Wuxian smiled and said, "It's so bitter, Brother Wan didn't ask someone to prepare some desserts." ”

"I asked the shopkeeper Wu for it. ”

"There's really no brotherhood!", Zhao Wuxian muttered, stuck out his tongue, and waved his hand twice, as if to relieve the bitter taste in his mouth.

Ten thousand people slaughtered his brows suddenly, and scolded: "Don't take your tongue back yet!"

Being scolded, Zhao Wuxian grinned a few times, but he didn't care.

Seeing Zhao Wuxian pretending to be like this, Wei Xiaoge couldn't help laughing, and couldn't help but feel a little close to him in his heart.

Tranquility tea is so bitter!

Wan Tu traveled a long way to Lingzhou, drank a small cup of calming tea, and asked her to taste a little in the spirit of catching her.

At that time, she did the same, stretched out her tongue and slapped it a few times, this very clean Lord Wan was afraid that he was going to frown and dislike it in the past, but at this time, he actually took her into his arms and rubbed her.

Hearing Wei Xiaoge's crisp laughter, Zhao Wuxian, whose fatigue had eased a little, looked at the young woman sitting at the bottom slightly.

Fifteen or sixteen years old, with a complexion like snow, a delicate pointed chin, and a pair of sparkling eyes, revealing some cleverness. Compared with ordinary martial arts women, the little girl is not tall, and she wears a plain blue skirt, just because she was born with a thin waist and narrow shoulders, and she feels a little weak.

He thought to himself, this little girl should be the "sister-in-law" that Fei Lu and Daba want to protect, and she seems to be a little inconspicuous at all, not at all like those brave female martial arts cultivators in Northern Xinjiang.

Brother Wan's taste is also peculiar, presumably because he has seen a lot of bright and spicy girls, but he likes the small desserts that grew up in a prosperous place like Dawei.

I didn't see Xiao Wu, I don't know where she went?

Wei Xiaoge, who was looked at by Zhao Wuxian, hurriedly got up, hugged his fists and saluted, "Brother Zhao has worked hard all the way, if you have anything you like to eat and drink, just tell me to prepare." ”

She felt a little strange, obviously a thief from the northern frontier, although her face looked tired and dusty, she could see that it was very white, if it weren't for some ruthlessness in her eyes, she looked like a teacher.

"Where can I work my sister-in-law, I'll fix it myself when I go back. Zhao Wuxian smiled.

didn't rely on Brother Wan's momentum as the housewife, this little girl still understands the rules.

The little sister-in-law's action of getting up and saluting is as neat as that of a man, which shows that people are not good-looking, and the little girl is definitely not a vegetarian.

However, Brother Wan is a little different from before, his expression is comfortable, and he even has his beard shaved, Zhao Wuxian thought nonsense, didn't he want to look younger, but really, this little sister-in-law seems to be too small.

There is a suspicion that the old cow eats the tender grass!

Zhao Wuxian glanced at him a few more times, especially the gaze staring at his upper lip, where did Wan Tu not understand, he coughed lightly as if nothing happened, "Don't think about it useless, you will enter Beijing when you wake up, there are some things for you to do." ”

Zhao Wuxian laughed a few times with a teasing smile on his face, and said very happily: "Okay!"

After that, he put down the teacup and walked away briskly, without much meaning from his subordinates.