Time flies.

Ten days have passed since the Mongol army's army attacked the Central Plains Dynasty.

In addition to the distant Dali Kingdom and the Great Sui Dynasty, the Ming Dynasty, the Northern Song Dynasty, and the Southern Song Dynasty were already at war with the soldiers and horses of the Mongol Dynasty.

Dushikou is a Ming Dynasty set up to defend against foreign people.

Zhu Houzhao was wearing golden armor, holding a red tassel spear, and riding on a white horse.

Beside him were the four major commanders of the Jinyi Guard, Qinglong, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird and Xuanwu.

The green dragon and Xuanwu are on the right, and the white tiger and the vermilion bird are on the left.

"Ling'er Alliance Master!"

"It's not as fat as a meat bun now, is it?"

……

Bai Zhantang's eyes widened and exclaimed.

Half a pillar of incense time, the little guy has reached the foot of the mountain.

After the little guy circled around Lu Xiaofeng, he stood in front of Lu Xiaofeng again.

"Huh? Well? Well!!! ”

"You said that Lu Xiaoji said that Ling'er was like a bun just now, and Ling'er heard it?!"

More and more stones shot towards Lu Xiaofeng.

I'm afraid that the next one to suffer will be themselves.

Lu Xiaofeng exerted his strength slightly, and the pebble in his hand was easily crushed by him.

Sun Xiuqing glanced at Ximen Blowing Snow strangely, and asked with a puzzled face:

"When did your mouth become so strained?"

When Lu Xiaofeng heard this, he was about to speak, when suddenly a small pebble galloped towards him.

Hearing this voice, Lu Xiaofeng shouted happily.

However, all he saw was the half-human weeds that were calm and calm, and the stones that shot at Lu Xiaofeng from somewhere.

After saying that, his eyes rolled to see if anyone appeared.

The sound did not come from one direction, but from all sides.

"Hmph, Uncle Chicken, Ling'er is not afraid of you!"

The cracks between the nails were stuffed with black mud.

The figure of the little one completely emerged from the grass.

"It's the voice of the alliance leader!"

"I will praise Ling'er for being good-looking, praising her for being cute, and praising her for being smart!"

The little one muttered quietly.

After speaking, the figure quickly swept down the mountain.

Over there.

The sun was shining, and the breeze gently drove the half-human-tall weeds around.

"Ling'er is in Wudang Mountain! How could you hear me say her! ”

"We came in a hurry, we didn't have a good rest, they still have to rest?!"

"There must be some who have grown taller, but that girl must have gained weight!"

After checking it and finding that there was nothing unusual about his body, Lu Xiaofeng spoke again:

The Mongol dynasty was not stupid either.

"Alliance leader! It's the Lord of the Ye League! ”

Seeing this, the other Jianghu people also covered their mouths and noses, and quickly retreated in horror.

"Your Majesty, according to the news of the spies, the Mongol army is resting at this time."

"Send a team and go and harass them."

The little guy with nearly two years of experience in mixing rivers and lakes instantly became vigilant.

Seeing this, Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but be shocked.

Holding their respective weapons in their hands, their eyes glancing back and forth.

Even if Zhu Houzhao went to the battlefield in person, they would follow Zhu Houzhao's side closely.

The fleshy body, holding the weeds in both hands, tried to hide himself.

And Zhu Ignorance, Cao Zhengchun, and Wang Zhi are on the other side.

Qinglong nodded and said:

War is brutal.

That's it?

When Ximen Fuxue and several people heard this, they all looked at Hua Manlou.

"Uncle Chick still has two brushes!"

The villain glanced back uncertainly, to confirm that his father really hadn't caught up, and the little guy crossed his hands on his hips and gasped and said:

"Huhu...... Thankfully, Daddy, they didn't find out! ”

"Humph!"

"Why can't Lu Xiaofeng move?"

Bai Zhantang looked left and right, looking for the figure of the little guy.

Lu Xiaofeng's feet were full of gravel.

"It's poisonous!"

From the sack he was carrying, the little guy pulled out his dagger.

"In front of Ling'er, I definitely wouldn't say that!"

"Meat buns? Why? ”

"You took all my stones!"

Although there are only 1,000 people, the whole momentum seems to have tens of thousands.

"Tell me about her little bad words, Ling'er doesn't know!"

I couldn't move my body, and I wanted to move my mouth to speak, but I found that my mouth was stiff and I couldn't use the same force as my body.

The dirty little hand fumbled in the sack for a while, and pulled out a porcelain bottle the size of her palm.

Lu Xiaofeng saw a large piece of mud flying towards him, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

"Alliance Leader!"

"It's Wudang Mountain ahead!"

Those Jianghu people who had seen Ye Ling'er before and heard the little guy's voice immediately recognized it as Ye Ling'er's voice.

There are many scholars, and the art of war is naturally also involved.

Lu Xiaofeng saw that the little guy was about to walk over excitedly, and just wanted to move his body, but found that his body couldn't move at all.

"Hiding in the dark and not daring to come out, is Your Excellency afraid of me?"

"Humph!"

"Isn't this just a child?"

……

"Who!"

"Lu Xiaoji, Zhantang, if Ling'er hears you say that she is like a meat bun, you just wait to be beaten!"

"Is this the Alliance Leader?"

The whole person's expression became serious, and he stretched out two fingers and clamped the galloping stones.

The enemy army must not be allowed to let its guard down.

Lu Xiaofeng, who originally had a snort on his face, changed his face in an instant.

Behind Zhu Houzhao, there are Zhuge Zhengme and Guo Bujing.

Lu Xiaofeng waved his sleeve robe, and the internal force flew out, rushing straight to the big mud.

Ximen Fuxue hugged his arms and said coldly:

As soon as he retreated, the weeds around him suddenly moved.

Suddenly, a crisp and pleasant voice came into everyone's ears.

With a roll of her eyes, Ye Ling'er had an idea in her heart.

"This is the voice of the alliance leader? Listen well! ”

As he spoke, he touched Bai Zhantang with his arm, and continued:

"Speak ill of people behind your back, be careful of retribution!"

The short sword was stuck in the dirt, and the arm was slightly forced, and a large lump of mud was pried out by the little one.

There was a little mud on his face, but he could still see the pink face of the little one.

Hair is messy and there are several weeds stuck to it.

Lu Xiaofeng opened his mouth and mocked.

"said that Brother Lu had retribution, and he really came to retribution."

I don't know what kind of nosy Lu Xiaoji has been doing recently.

Then, throwing the mud out of his hand.

Zhu Houzhao's eyes narrowed slightly, and said:

"Refresh?"

After knowing that he was deliberately sent to harass him, he didn't care much.

"Bang-"

They will not look at the little guy with suspicion and bewildered eyes like those Jianghu people who have never seen the little guy.

The eyes looked ahead without blinking, and only the rhizomes of the weeds could be seen.

"Ling'er!"

I only saw the afterimages of Lu Xiaofeng's arms blending with those stones.

After a cup of tea or so, the stones stopped.

Weed inside.

"See the Alliance Leader!"

The Northern and Southern Song dynasties also took a similar approach.

"Yes!"

Qiao Feng said.

There are so many pebbles in front of me, but I haven't been able to do anything about myself.

Although the soldiers and horses of the Northern Song Dynasty and the Southern Song Dynasty were not good, they knew the tactics very well.

Lu Xiaofeng muttered with deep eyes.

"Once you get the zombie powder, your whole body will become stiff and you can't move!"

"But, Ling'er isn't here, so you don't have to worry about this!"

Hua Manlou moved his nose and frowned slightly.

Wudang Mountain.

After the little figure landed, he glanced back at the tall courtyard wall, stuck out his tongue and said:

"Humph! Stinky Daddy! ”

Simon Blowing Snow's indifferent face said speechlessly:

Hua Manlou smiled and nodded.

"Shrunken turtle! Don't you see that there are so many people here in us, so you don't dare to show your face? ”

The little guy wants to knead the mud into a big lump, but there is no way to do it.

Ye Ling'er's hands were also covered with mud at this time.

In other words, the sound heard by Lu Xiaofeng and the others was stereo.

"Isn't Lu Xiaofeng very familiar with the Ling'er Alliance Master? Why don't you go up to greet people when you see them? ”

The little guy clasped the mud on the ground.

Compared with the calm Qiao Feng and the others, the other Jianghu people are different.

"Uncle Chick, are you wondering why you can't move now?"

The little guy walked quickly away from the foot of Wudang Mountain.

"Why didn't I see it?"

When he couldn't see anyone coming, the little one pricked up his ears and listened.

Can you hurt me with your big mud?

Hua Manlou shook his head helplessly.

Simon Blowing Snow dared to guarantee that he was really just saying it casually.

Confirming that the rear is safe, the little guy breathed a sigh of relief.

This little figure is none other than Ye Ling'er.

Hearing the discussion of the disciples of the Wudang faction and saying that the Mongol army was going south to attack the Central Plains Dynasty, the little guy was arrogant in his heart.

In autumn and winter, the mud is dry.

On their respective borders, both sides suffered heavy losses, but neither could help the other.

"If Ling'er is fat, then the face must be fat, if the face is fat, isn't it like a meat bun?"

The little guy wasn't much better.

The little guy is very smart, and in order to hide more hidden, he grabbed some tall weeds in one of his two fat hands and held them in his hands.

"I haven't seen Ling'er for a long time, I don't know if that girl has grown taller!"

Lu Xiaofeng wanted to speak, but he couldn't speak, and his body couldn't move, only his eyes followed the little guy's body.

"Uncle Chicken, you were the one who spoke ill of Ling'er first~"

Looking at the big lump of mud, the little guy put his short sword back into the sack with a wicked smile on his face.

She didn't wear the wide-sleeved liuxian skirt that Ye Changan gave her before, but the little pink skirt that her Aunt Zhu made for her.

……

The two hands flashed rapidly, and the people in the rivers and lakes on the side couldn't see what Lu Xiaofeng's hands were doing at all.

"Specifically for me?"

A group of people who followed behind hurriedly drew their weapons and looked around vigilantly.

"Don't look at it, if Ling'er wanted us to know, she wouldn't let us find her."

Immediately, he let go of his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"I'm about to meet the alliance leader, hahaha, I'm really excited!"

He didn't expect that as soon as he said it casually, Lu Xiaofeng's retribution would really come.

Looking at this posture, it was deliberately aimed at Lu Xiaofeng.

Qiao Feng and the others had already sensed that something was wrong when the big mud shot over, and they retreated to a far away position early.

He hadn't gone far when he heard a cacophony of footsteps and the sound of horses' hooves.

The little guy walked over, put his hands behind his back, and circled around Lu Xiaofeng.

Keep them busy, keep them restless, make them tired.

Hua Manlou, Qiao Feng, Bai Zhantang and Ximen Fuxue exchanged glances with each other, and put their eyes on the shaking weeds in front of them.

A small figure, sneakily climbed out of the courtyard wall of the Wudang faction.

I wanted to go to my father Ye Chang'an and let my father Ye Chang'an go to the border with me to kill the Mongolian army.

"Ling'er!"

"Although it's dirty, I can still see that our alliance leader has a good foundation!"

"Like you are!"

The two fleshy hands were covered in mud.

"Where's Ling'er?"

This is the case with harassment.

The little one inlaid a porcelain vase the size of her palm into the mud.

"Lu Xiaoji said bad things about others, and he was heard by others."

Qinglong said to Zhu Houzhao on the side.

Glancing at Lu Xiaofeng, who was still looking left and right, Hua Manlou silently retreated a few steps.

But after thinking about it, if she really wants to go, her father will definitely not agree to her coming out.

The stones were like meteor showers, densely attacking Lu Xiaofeng.

Waiting for the purple smoke to dissipate, Lu Xiaofeng slowly let go of the hand covering his mouth and nose.

He hurriedly covered his mouth and nose, and his body fell backwards.

"I can't see anything!"

The little brow furrowed, and his eyes narrowed.

"It's none of my business, I didn't expect this guy Lu Xiaoji to be so unlucky."

Hua Manlou coughed lightly and said with a smile:

The little guy muttered as he clasped the mud.

"Great! Finally arrived at Wudang Mountain! ”

"Ling'er?!"

"Why are there so few stones!"

She's going to go alone!

For fear of being discovered, the little guy ran fast.

"I don't know what's wrong with Lu Xiaofeng, but you see, the sword god Ximen blows snow, Qiao Feng, and they have passed over!"

After finding a bush taller than her, she lay down in the grass.

They are responsible for protecting Zhu Houzhao's safety.

"It's the first time I've met the alliance leader, and I don't know if the alliance leader gets along well!"

The soldiers and horses of a thousand people rushed out with great momentum.

So, the little one came out on his own.

used to be a pretty good-looking skirt, but now it's dirty and wrinkled.

ran out secretly, if his father and mother found out, his little ass would definitely be beaten again.

Among the weeds, the figure of the little one is slowly revealed.

Lu Xiaofeng looked around, raised his eyebrows, and said very sneeringly:

Lu Xiaofeng snorted coldly, his eyes slightly cold.

Qiao Feng, Bai Zhantang, Ximen Blowing Snow and Hua Manlou stood aside and watched from afar.

The Jianghu people who have seen the little guy have seen the little guy's appearance, and there is nothing unusual about it.

"You've got the zombie fan that Daddy gave me!"

Around the little guy's stomach, the little guy's hands dug the potholes.

The Mongol army marched southward in a fierce manner, but was still stopped by the armies of the various dynasties.

The mud exploded in an instant, and at the same time, a cloud of purple smoke spread out in all directions.

The little guy looked at Lu Xiaofeng and said with a sigh.

Hua Manlou and a few people had already come to the little guy's side, Ye Ling'er saw Qiao Feng and ran over excitedly:

"Uncle Joe! Ling'er misses you so much! (End of chapter)