Zishu got up, sent the elders out of the council hall, and watched them leave with the warriors before turning his head to Lianxi and commanding:

"Lianxi, you take someone to sort out the details of Tianjiao City.

I want to know, how many tribes are there within the jurisdiction of Qingyan Tianjiao City?

What are the specialties of these tribes? It would be better if we could find out the details of these tribes. ”

Among these people, Lian Xi is careful, and she is the most powerful at inquiring about the situation.

"Yes. Lang Yue Lianxi answered, ordered ten soldiers, and went out of the inner city.

After Langyue Lianxi left, Zishu turned to look at the few people behind him: "Yunhuan Summer, you take people to guard the east city gate."

Qinghe Yunfeng, you take people to guard the West City Gate.

Red Fox Feiyan, you take people to guard the south gate,

Wushan Fox force, you take people to guard the north gate.

Each of the four of you will have a hundred soldiers, and you will be responsible for the security of the four urban districts.

The rest of the people, led by the Nine Ape, are responsible for the security of the inner city.

By the way, I don't want to hear about the oppression of those scattered people. ”

"Yes. ”

Yun Huan Summer, the four of them, answered, turned around, led the soldiers, and went to patrol the urban areas under their respective jurisdictions.

Wan Mu Changqing saw that the Nine Cang Ape and Wushan Tanuki Power that were later than him had been reused, followed behind the Nine Cang Ape, and when he retreated, he also turned his head to look at Zishu.

After Zishu arranged these people, he raised his hand and patted his face, and the heat on his body was almost dispersed.

Zishu always felt that there was something wrong with the half glass of wine that he drank at Silkworm Lingyun just now.

However, she obviously didn't feel poisoned?

Could it be that she is overthinking?

I don't know, Uncle Feng, where are they now?

When Qingyan's people arrived, she would have to be more relaxed.

*

Qingyan tribe, on the hilltop square

Hao Lao sat on a stone chair, his head lowered, his breath was weak, and he looked like he was asleep.

"Grandpa Hao, it's time for dinner. ”

After the bud finished training, he washed his face, and the water was still dripping from his hair, so he was driven out by Qingye and sent soup to Hao Lao.

Hao Lao's body is getting worse day by day, but he insists on sitting in the square every day, looking at the sky from time to time.

Everyone knows that he is waiting for news of the Tianjiao War.

Meng and several centurions have persuaded him, but unfortunately, it is useless.

Hao Lao's body has run out of oil now, and if it weren't for the spirit soup boiled by the blue, it is estimated that it would have been gone.

Hearing this, Hao Lao slowly raised his head, his cloudy eyes a little dilated.

After seeing clearly that the person in front of him was a bud, he asked weakly, "How long has Zishu been gone?"

"Sister left the tribe, it's been a year and 58 days, Grandpa Hao, the soup is almost cold, you better drink the soup first." ”

After finishing speaking, he handed the wooden bowl in his hand to Hao Lao.

"It's been a year and 58 days...... The Tianjiao War should also be over......."

Hao Lao ignored the wooden bowl in his hand and looked up at the sky, his eyes were a little worried.

He was really afraid that he couldn't wait for the moment when the news came back.

He was even more afraid to hear the news of Zishu's death......

"Wow~"

An eagle's roar sounded from far and near.

Hao Lao, who was about to die, suddenly got up, and a powerful momentum erupted from his body.

"Is Sister Ah back?"

"Daddy, Eminem, Sister is back. ”

Seeing Hao Lao's movements, Bud turned his head and yelled happily into the courtyard.

"Zishu is back?"

"Where, where?"

"Did Tianjiao win?"

As soon as his voice fell, swishing, countless figures rushed out from the mountainside or from the attics on the top of the mountain, and hundreds of warriors appeared in the originally empty square, in a few breaths.

Fierce and Aoba, hearing the sound of buds, also ran out quickly.

In Aoba's hand, he was still holding a soup spoon, and the top of the spoon was covered with rice cracker paste.

You don't have to think about it to know that she is boiling rice crackers.

Ye tilted his head, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his face showed some doubt.

His life soul is Xuanying, and he has cultivated the pupil technique, and when others only see a few black spots, he can already see the appearance of the fierce beast clearly.

"These three are Xuanying, there are no golden eagles, and they are not the head of the eldest sister. ”

As the three black dots got bigger and bigger, Meng also saw clearly.

There was a look of disappointment in his eyes, he turned around, raised his hand and slapped Ya's head: "What are you yelling about? That's obviously three Xuanying passing by, and I'll shout next time I see it clearly."

You're also a teenager, and you're frizzy all day long, so you can't be a little more steady. ”

This kid can't do it for a day without beating him.

The bud was staggered by him, and a few drops of the spiritual soup in his hand shook out.

After Ya stood firm, he raised his hand and touched his head, and shouted a little unwillingly: "Daddy, you hit me again."

I saw that Grandpa Hao reacted so much, I thought that Sister Ah was back. You talk as you talk, why do you keep hitting me in the head. ”

Xun, who was standing next to him, didn't wait for him to speak, so he smiled and said: "That's because you haven't practiced your body at home, if your body style is good, you won't be beaten." ”

Hearing this, he glared at the two brothers, and was about to beat the eldest son and the younger son together.

Now these two boys, their cultivation is getting higher and higher, and if they don't fight, in two years, he will probably not be their opponent.

Just as he was about to roll up his sleeves and beat up Xun and Bud, an excited voice sounded in the square.

"It's the Wind Centurion, it's the Wind Centurion who is back. ”

"Look, everyone, is the person on Xuanying's back a wind centurion?"

"Yes, Wind Centurion, the man above the Eagle is the Wind Centurion. ”

Hao Lao looked at the wind standing on Xuanying's back, his hands trembled with excitement, his spirit was unprecedentedly good.

"Everybody, get out of the way, the Eagle is about to land. ”

Everyone retreated into the corner, and a gust of wind struck, and the eagle became smaller and landed on the hilltop square.

The wind jumped down from Eagle Eagle's back, and Eagle became smaller, flew to his shoulder and landed.

As soon as Hao Lao saw the wind falling, he pushed away the thunder that was blocking him and walked over quickly.

He grabbed Feng's arm and asked eagerly, "Zishu can be in the top ten?"

When Feng saw Hao Lao, a smile of surprise appeared on his chubby face, and he grinned: "Entered, Zishu not only entered the top ten, but also won the position of the first day."

The Tianjiao of our department has won the first place in the Tianjiao battle.

Our Qingyan is about to have a Tianjiao City that belongs to us. ”

"Okay, good, good, the first day of pride, our Qingyan is finally going to rise, I can also rest assured to go down to them, hahaha......"

Hao Lao laughed a few times, and then fell straight to the back.

"Hao Lao~"

Feng's originally smiling face stiffened, his pupils shrank, and he hurriedly reached out to support Hao Lao's fallen body.

Aoba stepped forward quickly, checked it, and shook his head.

"Don't be sad, Hao Lao, he left with hope. ”

Although Meng said this, his eyes also began to redden.