Yi Zhangyi said in his heart, this patriarch's pedigree is inevitably too big, it's still early, and he actually went to bed so early, and the distinguished guests didn't know how to get up to greet him, and he didn't even have the most basic etiquette.

Yi Zhangyi once wondered if the patriarch was playing a game of 'one face and one back' with them.

"Patriarch, the people have been brought!" said the guard respectfully.

"Go down," said the patriarch......

"Yes!" the guard glanced at the patriarch and got up and went out.

Hey?

Wrong!

Yi Zhangyi suddenly came to his senses, and the patriarch lying on the bed was definitely not putting on a score, nor was he pretending to be high-profile.

It's -- the appearance of being sick.

The tone was not so much mildness as weakness, and even the basic reply seemed like a moan.

Just ask, can the patriarch in this situation still be majestic?

"Patriarch, we are from the Mangshan clan......" Yi Zhangyi stepped forward and said.

Before he finished speaking, the patriarch interrupted Yi Zhangyi's words with his own thoughts.

"Is he okay, old fellow?" said the patriarch slowly.

Yi Zhangyi, who was interrupted, was inevitably a little embarrassed, but because the patriarch was in an extraordinary state now, Yi Zhangyi's brain system automatically forgave him by default.

The 'old guy' in the mouth of the Shanqing patriarch naturally refers to the Mangshan patriarch.

Yi Zhangyi replied: "Patriarch, his old man is fine in all aspects. ”

"Whew...... Oh......" The patriarch exhaled a long breath and then responded, "I haven't seen him for a long time, and I almost can't remember what he looks like......"

"Well, yes......" Yi Zhangyi scratched his head and said.

"I remember that the two of us fought in the north and south, and laid down half of the barbarians, and then divided into two, it has been a long time, because of the many mundane things, the opportunities for the two of us to meet are becoming less and less, unconsciously, they are also old, and the beard is gray, and I am also sick now, I am relieved to hear you say that the old guy's condition is still intact......" The patriarch propped up his body with both hands and raised himself eight degrees.

"Patriarch, his old man often mentions your ......," Yi Zhangyi replied.

"Oh, is it?" the patriarch looked at Yi Zhangyi with a smile, then caught a glimpse of Lin Ziye behind Yi Zhangyi, and asked, "Who is the little girl in the back?"

"Patriarch Hui's words are my ......" Yi Zhangyi said halfway, and choked the word 'master' in his throat, and then paused.

"Oh, you don't need to say it, I understand......" The patriarch looked at Yi Zhangyi with a smile, and then said to Lin Ziye: "Little girl, come here, let me see what you look like......

Lin Ziye listened, Lianbu moved slightly, and came to the patriarch's side obediently, and said, "Grandpa the patriarch is so ......."

"Hmm...... Well, what a sensible child," the patriarch nodded, looked at Lin Ziye carefully, and then exclaimed: "The little girl is naturally beautiful, she is really a natural pair with this little brother, she is talented and beautiful!"

"Patriarch Grandpa, why is it a 'jackal, tiger and leopard'?" Lin Ziye felt very puzzled, so he asked.

Maybe the patriarch muttered, or the barbarian language was too similar, but Lin Ziye heard what the Shanqing patriarch said as "jackals, tigers and leopards".

The patriarch was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood what Lin Ziye meant, and replied: "Hehehe...... Little girl, you listened to the fork, I said that it was 'a talented woman'. ”

"'Jackal, tiger and leopard', that's right......" Lin Ziye still didn't understand.

Before the patriarch could explain, Yi Zhangyi, who was standing next to him, couldn't stand it anymore, and whispered next to Lin Ziye, and then Lin Ziye said to the patriarch of Shanqing like a child who had done something wrong: "I'm sorry patriarch grandpa, I really heard it wrong......

Then Lin Ziye blushed and retreated behind Yi Zhangyi.

"Oh...... It's okay...... it's okay," the patriarch generously forgave Lin Ziye's mistakes, and then said, "By the way, you didn't come here just to tell my old guy that he was doing well, right?"

Yi Zhangyi stroked his forehead and said in his heart: Please, you took the liberty to change the topic, right?!

Yi Zhangyi replied: "Of course not, this time I came to ask for support on the order of the Mangshan Patriarch......"

"What?"

The Shan Qing Patriarch's face froze, he sat up in shock, and then said, "Support?"

Yi Zhangyi nodded, "Because some things in the Mangshan clan have now led to the imminent outcome of the internal war within the barbarian clan, and because the other party is the Qingfeng clan, the patriarch has to ask for your help." ”

"This happened, why didn't you say it earlier, it's really ......" The patriarch pursed his lips, sighed, and said: "Of course, it's no problem to ask me to support Mangshan, but you need to allow me a few days to prepare......"

"Of course, if you don't prepare, you don't care about support!" Yi Zhangyi said with a slight pout.

"Then, in the next time, please be sure to explain the ins and outs of the matter to me clearly!" said the Shan Qing Patriarch to Yi Zhangyi.

"Hmm!" Yi Zhangyi nodded.

In the next half an hour, Yi Zhangyi confessed everything that should have been said to the Shanqing patriarch thoroughly, but he didn't say anything about 'he was the initiator of the whole incident'.

Of course, the Mangshan clan has an internal strife, although Yi Zhangyi is responsible, but he is not fully responsible, in the whole incident, Yi Zhangyi just played a role as a catalyst, and even if there is no one today, this matter will happen sooner or later, Luan Ping will still set off a barbarian civil war because of the position of the patriarch.

......

"Looks like I need to prepare right away!" said the Shan Qing Patriarch indignantly.

Maybe it was because he was a little more powerful to speak, the Shanqing patriarch suddenly coughed, Yi Zhangyi stepped forward, supported the patriarch, and then said: "Patriarch, don't be angry, the matter has come to this, anger is unintentional, you have to take care of your body, your body is the capital of support!"

Hearing Yi Zhangyi's words, the patriarch's heart calmed down slightly, and then the quilt was draped over himself.

"After defeating half of this barbarian, I was infected with this fire disease, and as long as I moved a little anger, my throat couldn't help but want to cough. ”

"In addition, in the past few months, my body has deteriorated, and as long as I cough, I will cough non-stop, and my condition will worsen again. ”

The patriarch explained.

Yi Zhangyi suddenly realized, it turned out to be such a reason.

Oh, I see!

Yi Zhangyi suddenly had an epiphany again, it turned out that the two 'fortress guardian saints' and passer-by A's 'consequences are very strict' were referring to this reason.

It turned out that everyone didn't want the patriarch to be angry and cough, and eventually his health deteriorated, and the guests and guests who were valued by the patriarch were respectful.

Yi Zhangyi was inevitably a little moved.

is also a barbarian, how can the gap between people be saved so big?

The barbarians here are whispering for the sake of the patriarch, complimenting and pleasing the guests, while the barbarians over there are fighting for the position of the patriarch and spilling blood......

Yi Zhangyi sighed helplessly at this situation.

"In three days, we're on our way!" said the Shan Qing Patriarch flatly.

"Three days?" Yi Zhangyi frowned and said, "Do you need to do three days to prepare?"

No, the battle could start right away, and the support here will take three days to prepare, no mistake.

"Three days is still a conservative estimate!" said the Shan Qing Patriarch to the point.

"Why?" Yi Zhangyi asked.

"Our Shanqing clan has always been known for the art of casting, so the forged weapons are the only basis for our victory in battle, and we are not qualified to talk about victory if we can't open all the blades and distribute them to all the soldiers in these three days. Patriarch Shanqing said.

"Oh, that's it......"

"Just in case, we've stockpiled a batch of unopened weapons a long time ago for future battles, so don't worry about running out of weapons. The Shan Qing patriarch added.

"Oh, that's it......" Yi Zhangyi replied nonchalantly.

Speaking of weapons, Yi Zhangyi suddenly remembered that the purpose of his visit this time was to seek assistance, and secondly, wasn't it to ask the Shanqing Patriarch to create a sharp weapon for himself?

It seems that this mountain green patriarch is also very talkative, so there should be no problem with this matter of forging weapons!

"Patriarch, can I ask you something?" Yi Zhangyi asked.

"Say, as long as I can do it, I can help you do it!" the Shan Qing Patriarch answered.

Yi Zhangyi said in his heart: It's really refreshing!

"I want to ask the patriarch to get me a weapon to make ......," Yi Zhangyi said directly.

"Is this still a request?" the Shan Qing Patriarch readily agreed: "Go, our barbarian arsenal, as long as you like it, you can take it......"

Uh, why does it sound a bit like the bridge section of 'Dragon Palace Borrowing Treasure'?!

"Oh, little girl, go too, and see if you have any weapon you like, and take whatever you like!" added the patriarch.

"Thank you, Patriarch Grandpa!" Lin Ziye said gratefully.

Yi Zhangyi got carried away with excitement, and said to the patriarch: "Patriarch, where is the arsenal, can I go now?"

"Someone!" the Shan Qing Patriarch shouted out the door.

The door opened, and another guard came in respectfully and said, "Patriarch, you command!"

"Take them to the arsenal to pick up weapons, and if they like them, they can take them, and say I approve it!" said the patriarch heroically.

Yi Zhangyi secretly rejoiced, he could take as much as he wanted, this patriarch really underestimated his strength.

Yi Zhangyi glanced at the Na Ring on his left index finger, and secretly said to Na Ring, "You said that you are right, right?"

"Yes!" replied the guard respectfully.

The guard turned his head to look at Yi Zhangyi and said, "Please come with me, two of you!"

Yi Zhangyi and the others immediately followed.

The arsenal was located in the north of the center of the barbarians, near the mountains, not very far, and the three of them walked for about ten minutes.