Chapter 53: Eight Tigers
"All the way."
"The morale of the soldiers in the border towns is still there, but these big families..."
Night...
Princess Luo Ling was lying on the bed drunk, the collar of her blouse was half open, revealing the silk belly inside: "You have also seen that these people clearly respect me as a princess, but in fact, their eyes are full of playful abuse, as if to say: Luo Ling, Luo Ling, you princess, you will not be beautiful for a few days." ”
Jiang Xuan thought for a moment.
In the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, Xu Shu sang a song before leaving the mountain, the name of the lyrics: 'Heaven and earth are repeated, the fire is dying, the building will fall, and it is difficult to support a tree.' ’
looked at Luo Ling, who was half-dressed and tears slid down the corners of his eyes.
Jiang Xuan actually knew that she didn't want to cultivate the method of supplementation, and even behind the frivolous language, there was a sensitive heart.
It's just that she can't help it.
Just like some people, they want to live by all means, and they have exhausted all means in order to live.
What about her.
She wants Shen Guo to live.
She loves the country, so she can't love herself.
"Why don't you speak?"
Maybe because of the wine, she had never said this to Jiang Xuan before: "I know, you think I'm dirty..."
"Princess, you're drunk."
The reason why Jiang Xuan didn't speak.
It's because every time a dynasty rises and falls, there are people who cheer... Someone was crying.
And he.
is just a professional soldier who kills like hemp, he doesn't understand so many big truths, and he can't empathize with Princess Luo Ling's confusion and unwillingness.
"Stinky man..."Princess Luo Ling was expressionless and whispered: "Actually, you and I both know that the attitude of the soldier is secondary, and the people who really call the shots are those big families.
Let's talk about the attack we encountered at the Temple of the Five Eyes.
Those two Grandmasters wearing masks, why do you say they wear masks, is it because they are ugly?
No.
It's because their identities can't stand up to checking, and I'm pretty sure that those two Mask Grandmasters are either the patriarchs of any big family, or the hermit ancestors of a certain sect.
What's more, one of them may be someone from your Baishou Palace. ”
said.
Princess Luo Ling showed a lazy smile: "Jiang Xuan, when the world is gone, what will happen to Baishou Palace, do you know." ”
Jiang Xuan shook his head.
Although he is a true disciple of Baishou Palace, he is not a descendant, so naturally he does not know such secrets.
"You don't know, there are actually people in your Baishou Palace who have surrendered."
"And I also know that this is the meaning of the servant crane real person, and I also know that the servant crane real person has not much life, maybe his death will be very interesting..."
Princess Luo Ling exhaled like a lan: "What about you, where will you go, if one day, Baishou Palace does not exist, are you willing to help me." ”
Silent...
Jiang Xuan said lightly: "Although the family is ambitious, there are also many loyal people, along the way, you have come into contact with so many family members, and you have also received a lot of support, I don't think it is enough to come without me." ”
What Princess Luo Ling wants.
To revive the Shen country, at least it is necessary to keep the Shen country from losing.
Jiang Xuan.
What he asks for is: 'Immortals.' ’
The Tao is different, and they do not conspire with each other.
Although he already regarded Luo Ling as half a friend, he never stopped for anyone.
"Baishou Great Fool!"
Seeing Jiang Xuan's attitude, Princess Luo Ling turned over and only left him a back: "You are really stupid." ”
"Perhaps." Jiang Xuan covered her with a quilt, and when she went out, she said: "I prefer others to call me, Jiang Xuan, the immortal..."
No response.
Princess Luo Ling seemed to be asleep.
Jiang Xuan didn't say much, just as: 'Those who know me are worried about me, and those who don't know me ask me what I want.' ’
Woo woo...
The wind is howling.
Heavy snow drifting.
The snow last night was so heavy that Jiang Xuan got up the next morning, and Fanyang City was already covered in a layer of white silver.
Inside the compound.
Huang Fuqi was sweeping the snow with a few dead soldiers, and he was talking while sweeping: "We should be able to return to the sect in a few days, and after I go back, I will live in the True Transmission Courtyard, what about you, as the dead soldiers of the sect, where do you live." ”
Several of the dead men just smiled and did not answer.
Because they are dead soldiers, the first step to becoming a dead soldier is to control their eyes and mouth.
Don't look at what you shouldn't see, don't say what you shouldn't say... What shouldn't be lived is not lived.
"Huangfu..."
Jiang Xuan happened to come out and greeted Huang Fuqi: "There is something I thought about a lot last night, and it is about you. ”
"About me?" Huang Fuqi looked surprised: "Senior brother, what did you think of?" ”
Jiang Xuan grabbed a handful of snow on the branches, felt the chill on his hands, and said: "Yesterday, the princess wooed me and asked me if I would like to serve her, and I refused, but after thinking about it, I remember that you used to like to read military books, and you practiced martial arts in order to be a general, not a simple martial artist, I remember correctly." ”
Hear this.
Huang Fuqi smiled and said, "Senior brother, when did this happen. ”
"It doesn't matter when it happens, the goal of life will not be changed easily, otherwise you won't go to General Lin for a drink if you have nothing to do, and ask him for advice on how to lead troops."
Jiang Xuan said honestly: "You and I both know that the situation of the sect is not very good, for more than a year, the sect has been ordered by the imperial court to continuously carry out assassination and anti-assassination tasks, which has damaged many grandmasters and made people panic.
However, the real situation may be worse than we thought, although Princess Luo Ling did not elaborate, but depending on what she meant, the sect is on the verge of collapse.
Calculate the time.
You've been following me for a year, and it's not a short time.
I know you're a loving person, and I'm grateful for my help to your family.
But I can't stop your future, you can go to Gonggong Hong in a while, you don't have to worry about the sect, I will help you deal with it. ”
Huang Fuqi opened his mouth.
He wanted to refuse, but this was his life's wish.
Just like Jiang Xuan wants to seek immortals, Princess Luo Ling wants to rejuvenate the country, since he was a child, he wanted to be a general who commanded thousands of armies, and even when he learned martial arts, he also learned a door-punching gun that was biased towards the battlefield.
"Go, go."
Jiang Xuan smiled: "In the past few months, you have been with the princess for a long time, and the princess is in her eyes for your ability and ability, so don't worry that she won't reuse you." ”
"Senior brother..."
Huang Fuqi couldn't refuse his dream: "I'm going, take care of yourself, you will always be my senior brother." ”
Come on.
Go, go.
First Hu Fei, then Huang Fuqi.
Jiang Xuan knew fewer and fewer people in the mountain gate, but he also knew that his road was lonely.
"You eight, follow me in the future."
Watching Huang Fuqi's back.
A little later.
Jiang Xuan set his eyes on the eight dead soldiers again: "The dead soldiers are difficult to do, and it is not a long-term solution, let alone everyone knows each other, I will not raise you, so let's do it, I will say it on the side of the sect, I believe that several real people in the sect will give me this face, what do you think." ”
There are many twists and turns in life.
Catching one may be a change of fate.
The eight dead men also understood this, and after glancing at each other, they knelt down in unison: "I am willing to die for my son." ”
Jiang Xuan said: "Tell me about your previous identity, so that I can have an understanding of you." ”
"This..."
Several people hesitated for a while, but soon one of them spoke: "Let's say, we used to be the dead soldiers of the sect, and we will be the people of the son in the future, the son is the master at a young age, and in the future, he will not be able to take charge of the sect and dominate the party, and there is nothing that cannot be said." ”
Hearing this, everyone spoke one after another.
"Childe, I am secretly a dead soldier of the sect, and on the surface, I am a lone dart head in the rivers and lakes."
"Childe, my apparent identity is that of a Dharma protector in an underworld gang."
"Childe, I, my ostensible identity is a Jiangyang thief, specializing in black work for the sect."
"Childe, I am ostensibly a fortune teller, specializing in spreading rumors on the rivers and lakes."
"Childe, I am a pig killer, killing pigs during the day and killing people for the sect at night."
"Childe, I'm a traveling merchant on the surface, and I secretly do some intelligence gathering and other work."
"Childe, I am an executioner in a certain city, and I am part-time in prison punishment."
"Childe, I, I'm the turtle of Yanyang Building, and I'm the best at watching people put down dishes..."
What the heck.
The big teapots are out.
Jiang Xuan found that these dead soldiers were indeed experts in the three hundred and sixty lines, and said happily: "The scholars are nameless, you will have my surname in the future, externally, you can be said to be my Jiang Xuan's people, if anyone offends you, they will not get along with me Jiang Xuan."
As for the name.
With Jiang as the surname, the name will take one of the characters in your identity.
Jiang Dart, Jiang Protection, Jiang Thief, Jiang Count, Jiang Kill, Jiang Shang, Jiang Xing, Jiang ..."
looked at the dead man of the turtle with an expectant face.
Jiang Xuan said: "You will be called Jiang Yanglou, in the future, the eight of you will be the eight tigers around me Jiang Xuan, as long as you are loyal to me, I guarantee that you will be rich and glorious, everyone has thousands of acres of land under their names, a big mansion with three entrances and three exits, seven or eight beautiful concubines, if you are not loyal to me..."
Look up slightly.
Jiang Xuan smashed a lotus stone pier not far away with his palm: "According to this lotus..."