Money is the source of all desires in the world, and without money, there will be no such nonsense thoughts, and we will be in the mood to focus on the things in front of us.

Drinking too, if we don't have anything else to think about, we will let go of the mood and drink!

This time, not only me and Bei Jupiter were drunk, but even Nie Mingzhu, who has always been self-disciplined, was also drunk!

Aoki is a very good host, he not only invited us to drink but also took us in for the night!

I am poor and only have pants left, and I still have such friends, and I am really lucky.

All three of us had ok drinks, and when we got drunk, we didn't do anything but sleep.

Aoki told Qiongyu to send the three of us to the guest room to rest, and then sit alone at the wine table and pour ourselves a drink!

"Interesting, interesting," Lao Dao seemed to think of something interesting, and couldn't help laughing.

"The two guys got together again after seven thousand years, this time I see what you should do with the Heavenly Dao Supreme? Seven thousand years ago, you ordered your subordinate bull ghosts and snake gods to pull the frame and pit our extraterritorial genius to death, and now your son has come to the door again, what do I think you should do?"

The old man is in a very happy mood!

There is a sequel to this drama that has lasted for tens of thousands of years, how can it not make people feel comfortable?

There are not many opportunities to see the Heavenly Dao Supreme High in the sky, how can such an opportunity be missed?

Lao Dao raised his wine glass and saluted the void, and then raised his head and drank it, looking extremely heroic!

The palace cabinet at the foot of Qingfeng Mountain is brightly lit and full of people in the middle of the night.

Shoufu Kim Sang-jie looked tired, but he had to hold on mentally to deal with state affairs.

The dynasty's foreign wars are in a critical chain, and there is no room for a half-point difference.

"Lord Shoufu" Supervision Department is reporting to him the latest situation of the battle in Sanglindu: "Seven days ago, Qianyoushan Boltu tore open the defense line of the Sanglindu City Guards, resulting in the fall of the entire city, and the city guards were unwilling to give up their city and started a street battle with the Golden Wolf Army who entered the city, and the sound of shouting and killing in the city was endless, and finally it was calm yesterday evening, and there was no longer a sound of shouting and killing in Jiangbei, and it should be that all the soldiers in the city were killed."

"None of them have withdrawn?" Jin Xiangjie looked surprised, "After the loss of Sanglindu, they have enough time to organize a retreat?"

"Except for the two wounded soldiers who came back at dawn six days ago, none of the rest came back after the city was broken."

"File it, and report it to Your Majesty when the war is over, and apply for a commendation order" Kim Sang-jae was stunned for a moment and then ordered, "The bravery of the soldiers should be known to everyone in the world, so that everyone can understand that peace is not for nothing, but for our comrades to buy with blood."

The people of the Supervision Division stood there silent, as if they were not at all affected by the impassioned words of Lord Shousuke!

"How do the people of Qianyou Mountain and Kunlun Peak deal with it?"

The person from the Supervision Division asked after the Shousuke-sama calmed down.

"Someone in Fengming Mountain has gone to the front of the army to stand by, don't worry about this, the people in the cultivation realm have their own people in the cultivation realm to deal with"

"I want to know about the battle report of the eldest prince Liu Qingyang, did you bring it?"

Jin Xiangjie's tone was a little light, and his face jumped uncertainly under the flickering lights.

"The battle report between His Royal Highness the Prince and the Xiao Cavalry Battalion is top secret and will not appear in the battle report in the army, but since Lord Shoufu wants to read it, then the Supervision Department will present the information about the Xiao Cavalry Battalion that we have through our own channels."

"Bring it up," Kim Sang-jie said.

"Yes"

Outside the Canglong Mountains, in the depths of the vast Gobi.

The night wind of late autumn carried a bone-chilling chill through the thin armor and carried away a lot of heat in the body, and thin snowflakes drifted in the sky!

Standing on a mountain ridge, Wang Dachuan, who was constantly sighing with cold air in his mouth, looked at the dark mountain range in front of him and said to Liu Qingyang beside him: "Old Liu, as long as we can rush to the Dragon Slaughter Ditch tomorrow night and drill into the old forest under the Canglong Mountain Range, we will have a chance to get rid of the chasing soldiers hanging behind us."

"How many of us still have to fight?" Liu Qingyang asked Wang Dachuan as he looked ahead.

"In addition to the four brothers with broken legs and seven with broken eyes, there are eight hundred and seventeen who can still fight"

"Arrange for fifty brothers to bring enough water and food to go with the injured brothers first, and the rest of the people will be divided into two teams and set off, Wang Dachuan, you are in the middle, and leave me fifty brothers who are still strong enough to stay on this mountain with me to stop them for a while."

"Why are you the one who breaks off every time?" Wang Dachuan said strangely, "Couldn't the person who broke off this time be replaced by me? Where am I worse than you?"

"Do you have to fight with Lao Tzu every time?" Liu Qingyang's voice was loud but there was no anger at all, he seemed to be used to Wang Dachuan always competing with him to carry out such dangerous tasks.

"Am I fighting with you?" Wang Dachuan said.

"No?" Liu Qingyang said.

"I don't mean to fight with you, I'm just used to fighting, don't care!"

"If you don't want to break it, why don't you get out of here?"

More than 800 horsemen divided into three teams in the dark night to endure the bone-chilling cold to the east, they attacked the Hu army behind the Zahu Alliance for more than two months, the 2,000 full team has already lost more than half, and now they have completed the task and are ready to retreat back to Canglongling for the winter.

But in the last sneak attack, they seemed to have encountered the elite of the Zahu Alliance.

A sneak attack battle turned into a hard-fought frontal battle, and the cavalry battalion left the battlefield and fled into the Gobi Desert after losing nearly 100 comrades, and played a game of pursuit and escape with the enemy!

This time, Wang Dachuan's escape tactics seemed to have lost their effect, and he almost used all the means at his disposal to mislead the ghostly pursuers behind him into pursuing in the wrong direction, but each time the army would always find the right direction from the many traces to catch up.

Obviously, there are also tracking masters in the Zahu Alliance, guiding the pursuers to hunt down and kill them, this ghost force that makes the entire Zahu Alliance hate to the bone!

Liu Qingyang was lying on the leeward slope of the ridgeline, biting an unknown weed in his mouth, and the bitter juice in the grass roots flowed in his mouth at night.

Two months of battlefield fighting completely changed him into a murderous soldier, if he returned to the school military field at this time, he would not be stupid to waste his physical strength and shout some slogans.

When you encounter an enemy on the battlefield, you will start with a knife, what do you shout? Are you afraid that you will not attract enough enemies?

Looking at the starry sky, he was suddenly standing up and sitting up from the ground, he slowly stood up, grabbed the saber placed beside him, walked up to the ridge, stood still in the wind, looked in the direction of the pursuers, squinted his eyes, as if feeling something.

There seemed to be nothing under the darkness of night.

Liu Qingyang seems to have become a statue and has taken root on the ridge of the mountain!

After a long time, the starry sky was moving, the snowflakes were moving, as if the whole darkness was also moving, and everything around Liu Qingyang was moving.

Liu Qingyang, who was standing in the night breeze, also moved, and the thumb of his left hand holding the knife flicked with his right hand, and he pulled out the knife with a knife.

A sword-like light flashed and disappeared.

The whole night seemed to be split in half by this shining sword light!