"Old Dao, it's been a few years since you arrived at Jinyunguan, right?" While waiting for Qiong Yu to arrange the wine and food, I stood side by side with Aoki under the tall lintel of the lecture hall.

I suddenly became curious about this seemingly inconspicuous but mysterious old way.

"It's been a long time," said Aoki, "so long that I can't even remember how many years"

"You shouldn't be from the capital," I continued, "where is home?

"Where is the Taoist temple outside the square, where is home," the old Taoist replied, "But where is my hometown, I still vaguely remember, I want to know?"

"Think" I replied quickly!

"Don't tell you" Lao Dao refused very quickly.

"Why?" I asked again, gritting my teeth.

"I'm afraid," the old answer was surprising.

"Scared, afraid of what?" I froze!

"Fear of being robbed" Lao Dao replied even more surprisingly.

"Thief, your family is rich?" I looked up and down at the old man in a cloth robe, and he didn't look like a rich man.

"My family has no money, but there is a lot of good wine" Lao Dao's face was a little strange, as if he was replying, and seemed to miss something, "I'm afraid that a thief will come to my house to steal wine and drink"

I was stunned again, how did this reason seem like swearing?

"Who's going to come all the way to you stealing a drink?" I asked.

"You," replied the old man.

"Me?" If I thought that Lao Dao was scolding people before, now Lao Dao is scolding, and the person who scolds is still me!

"Does this prince want to drink or steal?" my stomach almost burst, "How many people outside are waiting to invite me to drink, come to you to drink, that's to look up to you"

"You won't be a prince soon," Lao Dao's answer was no longer an accident, but a horror.

"Oh, when did Prince Ben stop being a prince?" I didn't get angry when I heard the old Tao say that!

"When the aliens from the northwest and the northwest hit the capital, you will not be the prince of the Qingfeng Dynasty!" replied the old way.

"Are you sure that the Hu people of the Western Regions and the Golden Wolf Army can break through our defenses and fight to the Imperial City?" I asked.

The conversation finally got down to business, and I immediately got serious.

"If you continue to drink here in the old way, the day when the alien soldiers will come to the city is not far off"

"You're saying I can stop the invasion of aliens?" I keenly grasped the meaning of the old saying!

"Of course" Lao Dao is rare not to play a sharp today, and his words are very straightforward.

"What can I do? Or what can I do to keep the aliens from coming in?"

"This is to ask yourself" As soon as he finished praising the old way, this time he no longer pretended to be mysterious, and he immediately started a dumb riddle again!

"Your choice is very important," Lao Dao turned around and stared into my eyes, saying word by word, "As long as you want, don't say that the Qingfeng Dynasty, even if it is above the Three Realms and under the Nine Heavens, you can take what you want, and no one dares to refuse you"

I instantly grasped something in my mind, but when I thought about it, it was as if there was nothing.

I vaguely felt that I had missed something important and couldn't remember, and if I had grasped that key revelation, the Zahu Alliance and the Golden Wolf Army would really be as vulnerable as a chicken and a dog in front of me.

Even the Qianyou Mountain and Kunlun Peak standing behind them were just two slightly stronger fleas.

A cold sweat broke out on my back.

I have the power to drive out those tiger and wolf invaders, save the people of the Qingfeng Dynasty from the flames of war, and save thousands of homes.

What is this method?

I couldn't think of anything at this critical juncture.

I pounded my blank head and looked up at Lao Dao with a pleading face, hoping that he would give me a little more hint!

"Don't look at me," said the old man with a shrug, "how do I know what you think?"

What is more grooved cake than a person dropping the chain at a critical moment?

Of course, it's two people who drop the chain together!

Now I have the heart to strangle the old way.

"You're running out of time"

Just when I gritted my teeth and was about to pounce, Lao Dao kindly reminded me!

"He Fatty, He Fatty, prepare the car" I shouted to He Fatzi who was waiting outside the view, "Quick, let's go back to the imperial city, this prince wants to retreat and think about a good way to retreat from the enemy"

I didn't care about drinking, I quickly ran out of Jin Yunguan and jumped into my carriage.

The carriage went away with the crisp whip of He Fatzi.

When a person who has never cultivated and is disgusted with cultivation suddenly starts to shut himself up in the name of cultivation, of course his relatives and friends should be concerned about why he suddenly became interested in cultivation!

"Son, tell my mother, have you been bullied outside and injured and want to hide and heal?" My mother, Yang Guifei, was guarding the door of my room and asked me loudly while hiding in the room.

"Did the fifth brother make it bigger, and a girl's belly was found by someone to ask him to be responsible, so he didn't dare to go out?"

The playboy-like second brother Liu Qingfeng told my mother his speculation.

"The fifth brother may be worried about the death of the eldest brother and is overly sad", the third brother's guess is more pertinent.

"We lost a lot of money in the Ruyi Gambling House, are the creditors coming to collect the debts?" said North Jupiter thoughtfully.

Nie Mingzhu sat under the porch and leaned on a wooden pillar very quietly, but the look of crying on his face was pitiful!

Not only did my mother and friends bother me, but even the queen, who had been living in seclusion in the palace Taoist temple and praying for the blessing of the dynasty, was also shocked and sent people to greet her!

I lay on my bed, staring blankly at the top of the bed, a spider that was building a web, motionless.

From time to time, the concerned greetings of the people outside the door drifted into my ears through the window, but I didn't respond as if I couldn't hear them.

My mind was already filled with Aoki's old saying, "Your choice is important."

What do I choose?

Choose to start cultivating? Now and start from scratch?

Choosing to go to the front line to fight? The eldest brother is a thousand times stronger than me, and he is not sent back lying in a coffin.

There are only three cultivators I know.

Nie Mingzhu would never go against his own master.

North Jupiter?That false immortal still needs my protection, count on it?

Aoki old way?Looking at that old boy, I get angry!

At the age of fourteen, I really experienced what it was like to be distraught.

The spiders were very efficient at forming their webs, and a large crystal web soon hung above the head of my bed and shook gently with the slight breeze passing through the hall.

The web-building spider crawled into the middle of the web, lurking motionless, waiting for its prey to throw itself into the web.

Outside the South Forest Crossing, lift the stone slope down.

Liu Pimple was charging forward in the chaos with his sword raised, a petite woman was tightly tied with a cloth belt on his back, followed by Lin Yiyue, who he had rescued from Sanglindu.

The two of them were surrounded by a team of 100 people from the forward battalion of the Golden Wolf Army who was cleaning up the battlefield for the army.

After occupying Sanglindu, the Golden Wolf King ordered the entire Golden Wolf Army to rest in the ruined Sanglindu for half a month, knowing that with the exhausted troops under his command who had been fighting for more than a month, it was really not suitable to venture across the river and enter the heart of the Qingfeng Dynasty.

Although the cities south of the river are rich and eye-catching, they are not worth the warriors of the clan dragging their tired bodies to fight for money.

Those cities can't run away there, and as long as their army recovers, they can cross the river and take it for him at any time.

Now, all he needs is a little patience, and when the warriors of his clan are rested, he will lead them to reap the fruits of victory.