Chapter 103: The soft-shelled turtle rolls over the waves
There are three people, Yan Ziyu, Tiansuan Scholar, and Princess Luofu, and the four highnesses of Senluo Hall can only retreat.
"Three months later, on the shore of the Holy Lake, there will definitely be a battle between the Ten Halls of the Evil Sect and the Vientiane Tower, and then the two most powerful Highnesses of our Evil Sect will also appear, and it is not the Vientiane Pagoda that has a peerless epic level genius. The voice of the Third Highness disappeared into the Qianmei Manor.
The disciples of the evil sect have gone.
The heroes of the other parties have also left in disgrace, the wind bull has become king under the mandate of heaven, almost no one is his opponent, this grand meeting of Qianmei Manor originally thought that it would be a collision between the evil sect and the Vientiane Tower, but he did not expect such an ending.
"Her Royal Highness the Princess invites General Feng Pavilion to talk!" Yu Gonggong's round face was full of smiles, staring at Feng Feiyun, whose body was covered with iron sheets, and a pair of squinting eyes stared at him wantonly.
The iron sheet on Feng Feiyun's body has not yet fallen off, stained with bright red blood, and he is quite cold to this old eunuch, this old guy seems to be quite interested in men, staring at his eyes, there is a feeling of coldness.
"Ahem, the last general is just a rough man, he doesn't know what etiquette is, for fear of angering the princess, how dare he see the jade face of Her Royal Highness the princess!"
Feng Feiyun naturally knew that Princess Luofu wanted to accept him as a guest, but Feng Feiyun really had no interest in the power struggle of the dynasty, so he didn't want to see Princess Luofu.
If it weren't for his current special status, he wouldn't have paid attention to Princess Louvre at all.
"Is the general willing to be only a commander of a thousand?" In the distance, the beautiful voice of Princess Louvre came, and the voice was mixed with the aura of the Dragon Emperor, giving people the feeling of being a king.
The eldest son of Hu Tianhou, the third prince of the Great Food Country, all glanced at each other and sighed softly, Princess Luofu seemed to be really moved by her love for talent, and no one could compete with her.
Feng Feiyun bowed slightly to Princess Luofu to show his awe of the royal celestial maiden, and then stood in the middle of the field, neither humble nor arrogant, and said: "What about the commander of the gods? According to the laws of the Shen Jin Dynasty, if you kill three enemies, you will be promoted to ten commanders, if you kill thirty enemies, you will be promoted to a centurion, and if you kill three hundred enemies, you can be promoted to a thousand commanders." Being able to sit in the position of commander of a thousand commanders is also the military merit I have accumulated by killing the enemy, although Her Royal Highness the princess was born noble, has she ever killed the enemy on the battlefield? Since you have not made military merits, what qualifications do you have to look down on the rank of commander of a thousand commanders?"
Feng Feiyun had originally studied the art of war with Ge Military, and had planned to join the army and get ahead, so he was still very clear about the system in the army.
Those talents of the younger generation who have not left are all slightly stunned, a commander dares to count the princesses of the dynasty, the courage of this wind bull is really not ordinary.
Princess Louvre's beautiful eyes were shining, not only did she look at him a few more times, but suddenly, she clapped her hands lightly and said, "Okay, well said, arrogant, principled." If you become a subordinate of this palace, I will guarantee that within ten years, you will sit on the throne of a god general, or even ......"
"The princess's kindness is naturally impossible to refuse. But Feng Da Niu is just a defeated general, and the corpse evil has not been killed, so he does not dare to leave Nantaifu. This is the battlefield of our Shenwu Army, and it is also my battlefield. ”
After saying this, Feng Feiyun turned around and left, heading towards the Qianmei Manor.
"General, slow!"
Princess Luofu commanded a palace maid beside her, and the delicate palace maid who stretched out the snow silk satin held a jade jade plate, which was contained in five black jade boxes, walked up to Feng Feiyun, and said, "This is what General Feng deserves." ”
Among the five black jade boxes should be five spirit grasses.
Feng Feiyun originally came for these five spirit grasses, so he was naturally quite unkind, and put away the five black jade boxes, "Thank you, princess spirit object." ”
"Three months later, it is the day of the Tengu eating the moon, and with the general's talent, he may be able to leave his name on the holy monument. Princess Louvre said from afar.
"If you have time, maybe I'll rush there!" Feng Feiyun never looked back, passed through Merlin, and walked out of Qianmei Manor.
In the Qianmei Manor, the prosperity is gone, only Princess Louvre is still quietly sitting in the wind pavilion watching the snow, the jade hand stretched forward slightly, and the petals of a red plum blossom fell on her palm.
"Whew!" the cold wind was a little bitter, and the snowflakes were blowing.
"The little maid is puzzled, this wind cow is so talented, and he has the style of a handsome general, why did Her Royal Highness the princess let him go, in case he was recruited by others......" A little palace maid frowned cutely.
"The main person of this princess, he must be the person of this princess. Princess Louvre's voice was firm and sonorous, and suddenly the little palace maid couldn't say a word.
Feng Feiyun left Qianmei Manor, shook off all the people who followed him, and then came to a secluded place, and all the iron skin on his body fell off, as if a layer of old skin had fallen off, revealing skin that was whiter than a woman.
"This is the fourth blood exchange, back to basics!" Feng Feiyun stood on the bank of a clear river, the river was as green as a mirror, looking at the handsome and dashing figure in the river, he couldn't help but smile, "He's handsome again." ”
"Poof!"
Feng Feiyun jumped into the river, washed the blood stains on his body, and after half an hour, he climbed ashore again, put on a white Confucian robe, pulled up his hair bun, and became personable again, much like a scholar rushing to take the exam.
"Little tadpole, look for my mother, circle around the mother of the soft-shelled turtle, I am a little frog, a little frog, with a small tail, a small tail ......" On a big willow tree by the river, there was a little girl's singing, singing very cheerfully.
Feng Feiyun smelled the singing, came to the willow tree, stared at the little girl sitting on the branch, and said, "Xiao Qingqing, what are you doing on it?"
The little girl was still singing, and it seemed that she had just noticed that someone had come under the tree, and the singing stopped abruptly, her bright eyes blinked at Feng Feiyun, and she said in surprise: "Brother, why are you here?"
The little demon jumped down from the tree, and she still held the cat lightly, and landed beside Feng Feiyun.
Feng Feiyun had a black line on his forehead, and said, "I asked you first, aren't you in Banyu Mountain?"
"I haven't eaten anything in the mountains, I'm faintly hungry, so I brought it to find something to eat. The little demon gently touched the cat's head.
"Then what did you do climbing up the tree just now?" Feng Feiyun naturally didn't believe what she said.
The little demon's eyes looked around, and he whispered, "Just now I saw a big turtle in the river turning over the ......."
"Who are you scolding?" Feng Feiyun glanced at her, put his hands behind his back, and walked forward.
"Scolding the soft-shelled turtle!" The little demon's voice was immature, innocent and cute: "Brother, why are you unhappy when I scold the soft-shelled turtle?" Do you want Xiao Qingqing to hammer your back and pinch your legs?"
Feng Feiyun suddenly stopped and said, "You go and beat the turtle's back and pinch the turtle's legs!"
"Brother, are you really angry?" The little demon ran in front of Feng Feiyun, his eyes blinked, and tears rolled in his eyes, and said: "Brother, can you laugh at it, Xiao Qingqing is playing with you, and next time I will never compare you to a soft-shelled turtle." ”
Feng Feiyun knew that the little girl was very dangerous, and she might kill herself at any time, but sometimes she really regarded her as her own sister.
This feeling cannot be restrained by reason.
Feng Feiyun stiffened and smiled!
Seeing Feng Feiyun laughing, the little demon also laughed, jumping up and down in front of him, and said, "Actually, I met someone just now." ”
"Who?" asked Feng Feiyun.
"Brother Bi!" the little demon smiled mysteriously.
"Bi Ningshuai!" Feng Feiyun was slightly surprised, and said: "Those three hands are actually in Qianhua Ancient City, and I don't know how many monks' pockets are going to be unlucky!"
"But now the unlucky one is him!" said the little demon.
Feng Feiyun shook his head and said, "There aren't many people who can make him unlucky. ”
"Everyone must have a nemesis, even if it is the strongest and most ruthless hero in the world, there must be a woman in the back who can make him cry, maybe his confidante, maybe his mother, maybe his daughter. The little demon had a wisdom in his eyes that did not belong to a little girl.
Feng Feiyun nodded and said, "That's right, if a person can't even shed tears, then he won't be a person." It seems that everyone has a nemesis!"
"What's more, Brother Bi is not a hero!" the little demon laughed.
"He's not even a bear!" said Feng Feiyun.
"So it's normal for him to be unlucky because he met his nemesis. "The little demon said.
"His nemesis can't be his mother, right?" said Feng Feiyun with a smile.
"It's not, but it's pretty much the same. The little demon smiled even brighter.
Feng Feiyun stared at her, his eyes narrowed slightly, "He won't have two mothers, right?"
"Hehe, if you become a family man, you will have two mothers. "Although the little demon is not very old, he does know a lot.
Feng Feiyun was stunned, but he was even more surprised, tsk, and said with some disbelief: "How can a person like Bi Ningshuai become a family so easily?"
"Yes, Bi Ge is indeed not a man who is easily restrained by women, so he is being hunted down by his fiancée now. The little demon propped his chin with his hand and said melancholy.
Burst!
"Fiancée! does he really have a fiancée?" Feng Feiyun was really shocked this time.
Naturally, he had a fiancée, but on the day of the wedding, he learned that his fiancée was actually a butcher who killed people without blinking, so he ran away from the marriage. "The little demon said.
"He actually ran away from the marriage on the day of the wedding, isn't he looking for death?"
"yes! So he's going to die this time. "The little demon said.
How could Feng Feiyun miss this kind of good show, not to mention that Feng Feiyun also wanted to know what kind of woman Lu Dao was, who could scare Bi Ningshuai into escaping marriage and hiding in the Vientiane Tower for several years.
"Brother, is the soft-shelled turtle in the river really you?" the little demon asked curiously.
"Uh...... How can you not mention the matter of soft-shelled turtles?"
"Oh!"