Seeing the young man's high spirits, Song Ying'er's little face was also filled with a happy smile and said: "A thousand years ago, the Tang Kingdom, which dominated the world, did not march into the grassland, but formed a brother with a different surname with Tuji Khan, and worked together to open up a peaceful and prosperous era. ”

Lu Bei nodded again and again: "That is, His Royal Highness's prestige will definitely be able to overshadow the founding emperor of the Tang Dynasty and become famous for a thousand years." ”

Fang Ling couldn't help but laugh dumbly, pointed at Lu Bei and scolded with a smile: "Brother Lu, you are an honest person, when did you learn this sycophant." ”

Lu Bei couldn't help blushing, and said quite embarrassedly: "What the minister said is also the truth. ”

Song Ying'er giggled and said, "Your Highness doesn't know the truth you are telling the truth, he just likes to joke." ”

Fang Ling smiled and said seriously: "In order not to reveal our whereabouts, the location of our joint has been changed to the store where I bought the medicine, if there is no news on the third day, I will come to the courtyard again." ”

After finishing speaking, Fang Ling got up and left, Song Ying'er sent him to the door, took out a silver needle and handed it over, and said in a soft voice: "Since they have refining poison, the food must be probed with a silver needle to avoid poisoning." ”

Fang Ling didn't want her to worry, so he didn't mention that he had been poisoned earlier, so he took the silver needle.

Song Ying'er looked at the young man faintly, and whispered softly: "Your Highness is acting alone, don't be careful." If something happens to you, Shadow won't survive alone. ”

Fang Ling smiled faintly, naturally stretched out his hand to caress her little face, let the green silk scatter on his arm, and said softly: "This king promises you that not only can you come back safely, but also will leave safely with everyone!"

After that, Fang Ling turned around and left, Song Ying'er was hot with a little face, pursed her lips tightly, her little heart was beating wildly, and Fang Ling had been with her for three years, this was the first time he reached out to touch himself, but just this kind of skin contact had reassured Song Ying'er, because what came into contact with the palm was not only the body temperature of the teenager, but also the strong heart that connected the blood veins of the palm.

In two days, Fang Ling received a lot of news about Ding Muzhong, Ding Muzhong and his party had a total of six people, rented in a large courtyard, Ding Muzhong, as a minister, was the only one who could not do martial arts, and the five people except him all had martial arts.

Among the remaining four people, two of them have just entered the Melting Qi Realm, and two are at the peak of the Rigid Force Realm, and according to the observation of Lu Bei and others, these people are not ordinary martial arts masters, but quite experienced veterans, who have been on the battlefield.

The fighters who have been trained on the battlefield are all fatal killer moves, have extremely high psychological quality, and know the truth of coordinated combat, no matter from which angle they are more powerful than martial artists of the same level.

In the past two days, Ding Muzhong and the others have stayed in the room all day without leaving the house, and there is only one person from the Gangli Realm who goes out to buy vegetables every day, and there is no other movement.