Chapter 17 The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings
At dusk, the moment the sun sets down, it always gives people a feeling of loneliness. Perhaps, behind the dusk, there are always some conspiracies that are just right to hide, and those conspiracies, when the darkness comes, are ready to move!
Stretch out your eyes and look into the distance, you don't see the white waves, but you can see the fishing sails and the smoke of the cooking! At this time, there were two beautiful girls and a beautiful man who wanted to thank the beautiful men hurriedly swept into the two-story sailboat, which was incompatible with the quaint dock.
"Young Palace Master, it has been dealt with, the two thousand guards here are all their own people, and they are at ease." In front of him was a tall general in armor.
"Well, after the incident, you can go back to the Northland, and I will let my father make arrangements again, clean up and stop, and start the boat immediately!" General Wei has been in Great Xia for more than ten years, but he didn't expect it to leak in this matter, it's a pity.
"Yes!" With that, he bowed his head.
"Young master, Nanxia Xia Yunji wants to marry the poisonous lady Mo Qianxun, this is just a superficial marriage, in fact, the poison palace is refining medicine for the monarch of Southern Xia, what medicine belongs to it is not yet known, but the dosage that should be refined is very huge, and I have passed these back to the palace master." He told the truth.
Suddenly, it was as if he remembered something.
"Young master, that Xia Yunji should have a habit of breaking sleeves, although it is very secretive, but it is still discovered by his subordinates, and his distant nephew Wei Changqing serves in the Praetorian Guard." The corners of his mouth twitched unnaturally.
"Broken sleeves? Ha ha! Then which door is the wind, which door is the wave! ”
This incident really almost didn't laugh off Feng Nantian's two front teeth!
"Okay, you go down and go and defend yourself."
"Yes! Young Lord! He nodded and strode away.
Feng Nantian was in the front warehouse upstairs of the official ship, and Chu Si and Feng Xuewu were in the back warehouse.
At this time, in the front cabin, Feng Nantian changed his ruffian virtue and looked at the guards in front of him without smiling. "Wind and clouds, you two go to the first floor to patrol, rotate before and after the night, and pay close attention to whether anyone sets off smoke bombs or drugs. Thunder and rain, you two inspect the back warehouse, as soon as there is a change, make a decision immediately, you don't have to report it! ”
Thunder, rain, and electricity are Feng Nantian's guards for Feng Xuewu.
"Yes! Young Lord! The four of them took the order and left.
"Wind, is the boat ready?"
"Ready, prepare four according to the order, all with enough food, when preparing the wooden boat, only General Wei and his personal guards know." The wind replied one by one.
"Well, I've contacted my father." He leaned lazily on the backrest, playing with the jade pendant in his hand, and returned to his light and breezy appearance.
"Contacted, used up a Ru Order."
"Well, good, stand down." He waved his hand.
He actually used up a decree like a law, but he did it according to his power.
For example, the law is a touch of divine consciousness of a powerful Venerable, and it is generally reluctant to use it, because making the law is to reduce one's cultivation in disguise.
Martial arts are divided into samurai, warriors, martial masters, martial honors, martial emperors, martial gods, and martial saints. The highest level in the Pangu Continent is said to be the level of Martial Venerable, and the cultivation here is generally about the root bones, and the cultivation is aimed at the elements.
There are very few people like the ancestor of the Dragon and Phoenix Clan who have cultivated to the level of Martial Venerable, and the Martial Emperor doesn't need to mention it!
However, Wu Zun rarely appears in the world now, and he is busy cultivating, who usually cares about the trivial matter of Chen Sesame and rotten grain.
At most, I can do something for the younger generations of the family.
Feng Nantian is a seventh-rank martial artist, and among the younger generation, he is a leader other than the Shadow Rebellion.