[Ran^Text^Library] Zhan Po's soul finally came back to life, and the first thing he saw after waking up was Hua Qiangu, not Lin Fang'er.

"Master, are you awake?"

"Well, woke up. It's just that I slept so dead that I couldn't hear the rooster crow. ”

"Master, there are no roosters in the barracks. ”

"Didn't you realize I was joking?"

"You can see in the mirror, no matter what you say, it doesn't make people laugh. ”

Hua Qiangu handed over a mirror.

Zhan Po didn't want to see it, he knew what he was like now. It's not like this hasn't happened before. But seeing the tired appearance of the little bones, Zhan Po Soul still watched it, and he didn't want to sweep the little bones.

Just as imagined. The face is like an earthy color, and the four mustaches on the face are more conspicuous. The eyes are blank, but the double chin is still there.

"I'm going to look for something to eat, Master, you're only skinny. ”

"Boom ......"

The emperor, who was still in the bed, ran out with Hua Qiangu.

Looking at his barracks, Zhan Po closed his eyes.

Just now he wanted to ask Hua Qiangu, has Lin Fang'er been here, and where is Lin Fang'er.

But Zhan Po didn't ask, he didn't see any traces of Lin Fang'er coming in the house.

Half a month later, Zhan Po's soul was able to walk on the ground.

Coincidentally, as soon as Zhan Po's soul was able to walk, Mo Yansheng woke up. Zhan Po Soul happened to go to see him, and he also happened to see Lin Fang'er feeding him.

"Brother Mo is still very weak, little bastard, you are not allowed to speak, just take a look quietly. ”

Talking to Zhan Po Soul, Lin Fang'er's head did not return. Just carefully blow the meat tonic soup in the cold spoon, and then send it to Mo Yansheng's mouth.

After drinking this soup, Mo Yansheng said, "Brother Zhan, sit." ”

Lin Fang'er immediately said, "Little bastard, go out quickly, Brother Mo needs to rest." You can't help anything when you come, you can come back when Brother Mo is well. ”

Zhan Po Soul said: "I ......"

"Don't leave yet!"

It was a very angry tone not to leave, but that's it, Lin Fang'er didn't look back, her attention was all on the meat tonic soup in her hand.

"Brother Mo, hurry up and eat, eat this good one, it's fast. ”

Lin Fang'er sent another tablespoon to Mo Yansheng's mouth.

"Brother Mo ignored him. ”

Zhan Po Soul is gone.

When Zhan Po Soul wanted to work hard to forget that he was poisoned, Lin Fang'er also treated herself like this. But the more you forget, the clearer the picture appears in front of your eyes. Then the person lying on the bed became Mo Yansheng.

Zhan Po Soul went out on a mission on the same day.

With small bones, and Zhuang Da. One hundred and two, raided a squad of barbarians.

Because of the existence of Zhan Po Soul, when he met a barbarian soldier who was not a barbarian, Zhuang Da dared to start, and he dared to fight hard.

Within a month, Zhan Po Soul received 21 missions, including 6 times to engage the enemy, killing eight barbarians and capturing one alive.

Completely wiped out the barbarian soldiers scurrying around Ganzi Mountain.

Although Zhan Po Soul is willing to go on a mission, this task is also a little more and more intensive.

The injury is not good, and Zhan Po is very tired. Zhuang Da was very excited. The accumulated feats will be able to immediately make all the people in their squad change their defenses in advance. Then you can stay away from this damn place for three years.

You can do a lot of things in three years, you can find a woman or a daughter-in-law, and you can also practice martial arts. Make yourself stronger, and when you come here again, you can also hunt barbarians like Zhan Ye.

Holding a chicken bone in his mouth, he crossed Erlang's legs and lay on the firewood stack. Comfortably put your hands under your head and look at the dark clouds in the sky.

The emperor was holding a chicken head and chicken fart, and there was not very delicious chicken breast meat, and he ate it with relish.

The little bones practiced under the firewood stack.

The fourth layer of the One Qi and Three Turns of the Heart Method trembled, and the soul was broken and passed on to the small bones. The small bones have been repaired for more than ten days, and there is no eyebrows. This made Zhan Po's mood a lot better.

"It seems that my talent for knife cultivation is really not bad. ”

When I thought of this, Zhan Po Soul was quite proud. When you are proud, you are happy, and when you are happy, you forget what you are unhappy about.

Now Zhan Po Soul is happy, even the dark clouds in the sky, Zhan Po Soul feels indescribably beautiful.

Lin Fang'er is the rain after the dark clouds.

Here she comes.

When she came, the clouds turned back into dark clouds.

"Zhan Po Soul, why don't you go to see Brother Mo?"

"I'm busy. ”

"No matter how busy you are, you should also go and see Brother Mo. The blue water knife in your hand is still given to you by him. ”

Zhan Po Soul took out the blue water knife and put it in front of him to watch.

"Can I return it?"

"Break the soul!"

Lin Fang'er's anger rose all of a sudden.

I'm not here to ask for a knife, I'm here to ask you, your conscience is still there!"

"My conscience has always been there. Do you want to touch, touch?"

"Touch, yes, I'll touch!"

Lin Fang'er's hand touched Zhan Po's chest heavily, right on the wound of the arrow.

Hua Qiangu jumped on the firewood stack and wanted to pull Lin Fang'er.

"My master has an injury there, you can't touch it!"

"Yo, who hasn't been injured? Is it you or him? Could it be that only your master's injuries are injuries, and no one else's?"

Lin Fang'er's hand did not take it away, but worked harder.

"When did you become so delicate? Do you have that delicate body?"

Zhan Po Soul drank Hua Qianeon.

"Little Bone, it's none of your business here. Don't practice your knife yet!"

"Master, I ......"

Lin Fang'er said: "No need, no need, I'll go." There's no need to pretend to be a tough guy with your apprentice! Hmph, my brother Mo has been so seriously injured, and I haven't seen you like this! Zhan Po Soul, you have disappointed me too much!"

Lin Fang'er jumped off the firewood stack and cried as she walked. Zhan Po didn't see Lin Fang'er's tears.

It's been a long time since I've seen a little bastard. That time, he came to see Brother Mo, but he was driven away by himself. Lin Fanger has been thinking about it these days. Sometimes I also think of the scene after the soul was broken alone on the day of the soul.

But now it seems that Zhan Po is in good shape, as if no one is fine. Brother Mo was half dead. The living and the dying, of course, must take care of the dying first, right?

But the damn Zhan Po Soul actually lost his temper and didn't come to see me.

Today, Lin Fang'er couldn't bear to come to see Zhan Po's soul, but when she came to see people, she vented her anger these days.

I regretted it when I finished it. But that's also sent, what should I do?

Lin Fang'er didn't know what to do.

Walking on the school field of Zhuangzi Camp, Lin Fanger heard the sound of camp drums. It's been more than a month, and Lin Fang'er knows that there must be an important task issued.

Lin Fang'er saw a group of sergeants assembling on the school field. She also saw Hua Qiangu. Hua Qiangu carried a bow on his back, and at his waist was a hundred refining knives. His face was like that of the veteran beside him, and he could no longer see the innocence that a child should have.

Then Lin Fang'er saw Zhan Po's soul. Zhan Broken Soul with a sad face.

The team set off, and the man named Zhuang Changsheng stopped Zhan Po Soul and whispered something.

Suddenly, a green shadow was thrown out of Zhan Po's hand and flew towards him.

Lin Fang'er looked at the blue water knife that fell ten meters in front of her, and cried again.

While inspecting Camel Mountain, the team found a path that had been carved out. It doesn't take analysis to know that it was a barbarian transport route.

Because Camel Mountain is close to the Gourd Valley.

Judging from the name of Hulu Valley, the topography of this place should be complex. In fact, the gourd valley is two very flat mountainous areas. One large and one small, the shape looks like a gourd. And because it was surrounded by mountain walls, it was called the gourd valley.

Camel Mountain is a fulcrum of the defense line of Guanmen Mountain. At this time, a newly opened path appeared at the foot of the camel mountain, and the purpose was self-evident.

The Zhuangzi battalion is subordinate to the Camel Mountain defense line. Today, the whole camp of Zhuangzi Camp is set out to find out if the end of this path is from Hulu Valley. Will there be an army of barbarians there.

Also participating in the mission was a team from the Cult of the Gods. The ten-member squad of Soul Breaker is also fully replenished. The two teams of the Five Great Sects, in front and back of the Zhuangzi camp, touched the gourd valley.

Out of the camp, Zhan Po Soul began to regret why he threw it back to Lin Fang'er Bishui Knife.

It's really impulsive to compare your life with your face.

Regret is regret, but after losing it at that time, the mood was a lot more beautiful.

Let's lose and gain.

The team marched to the Camel Hill defensive line. Zhuang Changsheng first went to report to the garrison commander and informed him of the details of the mission. Then the Zhuang Zi battalion left the Camel Mountain defense line and marched towards the Hulu Valley.

Zhan Po Soul is still at the forefront, and the gourd valley is also looking at each other from afar. Just when Hulu Valley appeared in Zhan Po Soul's sight, Zhan Po Soul stopped the team.

Lin Fang'er, who was dragging the blue water knife here, was also stopped by Mo Yansheng.

"Fang'er, where are you going, Fang'er, what's wrong with you?"

Lin Fang'er didn't want to speak, she just wanted to be alone.

Mo Yansheng said again: "Did Zhan Po Soul say something ugly? Don't worry, I'll just go and explain to him." ”

"Why do you want to explain to him? Who is he? Who does he think he is!"

"No matter who he is, without this blue water knife in the Cool Mountain Range, he will die quickly. Sister Fang'er, don't be rash. Give me the knife and I'll send it back. ”

"He's out on a mission. ”

Lin Fang'er squatted down, and the blue water knife was also thrown aside. The uncomfortable appearance made Mo Yansheng's heart entangled.

"Brother Mo, your injuries have healed a lot, so I won't go to you. I also came up with tasks. ”

"I'm with you. ”

"No, it's okay to have Granny Lin. ”

"No, Fang'er!"

"I said okay, and I'm leaving. ”

didn't take the blue water knife, Lin Fang'er left.

Mo Yansheng's brows were tightened very tightly, and the hand that touched his nose seemed to be about to scratch his nose off.

In front of the gourd valley, the whole camp stopped, waiting for the words of the soul to be broken.

"What did you find?"

The person who spoke was called Gong Xin. A martial guard-level master of the Cult of the Gods.

Zhuang Changsheng didn't speak, but he was the first to speak. This made Zhuang Changsheng very unhappy, and he felt that it was very good to break his soul. Because Zhan Po Soul would never do such a thing.

"The path on the ground is not carved out at all. Rather, it was formed by a large number of barbarians passing back and forth quickly. ”

"Zhuang Yingtou, what kind of method do barbarians use to open up a path?"

Gong Xin didn't believe Zhan Po's words, nor did he refute Zhan Po's words, but to confirm them. It shows that he is still a person with his own ideas.