Volume 1, The Breath of Eating Cattle Chapter 85, The Girl in White

By the lake, the breeze rose gently, and the two looked at each other for a long time without saying a word.

The woman held the unique token of the Han Dynasty, looked at Yao Zhenyi who was embarrassed on the side, and already knew the ins and outs in her heart.

Not long ago, I heard that the green-shirted ranger who was hanging a child was specially sending a message to the border pass.

said that if you see someone holding this token out of the customs, you must not stop it, and you must send someone to escort the person out of the customs in addition to convenience.

As for whether the person needs an escort or not, it depends on his own will.

Thinking of this, the woman originally thought that the person holding the token would be a friend of the rivers and lakes made by the green-shirted ranger, or a certain mountain immortal, but she went to each family to think about it, and originally thought that it would be an old immortal who was about the same age as the green-shirted ranger, or an immortal wind bone.

Who would have thought that he was a teenager, or a martial artist in the Body Refining Realm with strange boxing techniques.

"Whoa—"

And Yao Zhenyi's side, he who had always been on guard against being careless, just got up and saw the woman pick up the token, and when he was about to speak, he was stunned, and quickly reached out to take the token that was played over.

The boy took the token, and then looked at the woman across from him suspiciously.

I saw that after she returned the young man's token, she had no cold color, and said without saltiness, "Thirty miles from here, there is a big Han border pass, when passing there, if you meet the border army iron horse, you can pass through with this token." ”

After speaking, she stretched out her hand and pointed in the direction of the road leading to the border pass.

The woman seemed to remember something, paused and continued to speak, "But I advise you, if you pass through the Great Departure Dynasty, and finally pick that mountain road to walk, don't take the avenue or stay there, now it is not very peaceful over there, even if you hold this token in your hand, it may cause unnecessary trouble when the time comes." ”

Especially the word "Taiping" was bitten very hard by the woman, but Yao Zhenyi still heard a kind reminder from her words.

It has always been the principle of a teenager to give it to Li and repay it with pears, since women are so honest with each other, then he will not take it to heart about the matter of Fang Cai.

I saw Yao Zhenyi clasping his fists and saying solemnly to the female martial artist in front of him, "The kid knows, thank you for the reminder!"

The woman nodded, but did not answer, and the two of them were a little embarrassed for a while.

But no, just one shouted and shouted and killed, and the other was mistaken for a voyeuristic disciple, but now that he has eased up, he remembered the "erotic encounter" just now, and he didn't know how to speak, and the atmosphere was a little delicate.

Thirty-six plans to go for the upper plan, after a while, Yao Zhenyi touched his nose in embarrassment, walked to the long sword, and put it back behind him, and then he hugged his fist at the woman again, saying that he would continue to hurry, so he would not stay longer.

The woman obviously didn't want to speak, nodded, said to take care, and said nothing, but when she saw the young man's eyes that happened to glance at her, she glared at him in a daze.

Yao Zhenyi snorted, then waved his hand with his back to the woman, and walked directly to the path, he still had to rush to the Han border before dark, and it was important to get out of the customs in advance.

The woman looked at the figure of the young man walking farther and farther away with the sword on his back, until he disappeared.

She just had a straight face, and then the corners of her mouth went up, and there was a smile in her eyes.

At this moment, the woman suddenly put away her smile and returned to normal, but out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the other direction, where several horses were rushing towards her, and the sound of horses' hooves became more and more rapid, and a cloud of dust flew in her passing.

"Phew!!"

The first rider to arrive here was a young horseman, and when he arrived not far from the woman, he tightened the reins, turned over and dismounted, and immediately hugged his fists, "General Su!"

The woman in front of her is Su Gaoxian, the general of the Han Dynasty, and she is also the only female general of the Han Dynasty.

So much so that General Su of the Han Dynasty has always had the title of "woman" under the temple and among the people.

And what she did didn't have to be half as bad as a man, the most eye-catching thing was that in the past, she led three thousand iron horsemen alone to break through a dynasty, although that dynasty was not big, but it was not easy to enter casually.

After that, he risked serious injuries alone, daring to hunt three famous mountain immortals, as well as four martial artists, and a sword cultivator who could be called the most lethal.

It can be seen from this that who said that women are inferior to men, this General Su interpreted this sentence very well.

Su Gaoxian took back the soft sword and put it on her waist, turned her back to the young knight and asked, "But do you see that person?"

The young rider grinned and scratched his head, "See, that person said that she was ordered by the national teacher and was crossing the Longjiang River in front of her to deal with a little matter." ”

Hearing this, Su Gaoxian nodded, and said in a deep voice, "Let's go, order the brothers to count the number of people, all of them move closer to the north, and strive to break into pieces within ten days and infiltrate the Dali Dynasty, and someone will answer when the time comes." ”

The young rider arched his hand, "Yes!"

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Dozens of miles away from the border pass of the Han Dynasty, in the territory of the Dali Dynasty, there is a Shuifu Cave Mansion called "Crossing the Longjiang".

At this time, the Dashui Mansion was already gloomy, and the blood was dripping all over the hall.

A lively lobby that was originally a singing and dancing level, there are not a few left at this time.

And in the main seat, there is a girl in white who is still sitting on a white jade chair, wandering thousands of miles.

The man in green shirt stood at the foot of the hall, using the magic power of water to dispel the blood stains and the smell of blood all over his body, and he was a little helpless and more in awe, who would have thought that this ordinary-looking girl in white would be so fierce.

Those young maidservants of the Water God Cave Mansion, whether they are overboard ghosts crossing the Longjiang River or living people, have all been cleaned up by the men in green shirts.

If the king is not secret, he will lose his minister, and if he is not secret, he will lose his life.

With such a reason, the man in the green shirt shook the eighteen rivers in the north and built this small country into an iron bucket, of course, he has a deep understanding of this.

Among the three henchmen, one of the advisors of the Dashui Mansion, a Confucian scribe, was sitting in a precarious position, neither drinking nor eating meat, like a lifeless mud bodhisattva.

The bloated barrage fish spirit, with a languid expression, sat honestly in his position, as if he was frightened by today's tragedy.

The last one is the old immortal who was slapped half to death by the white-clothed girl on the main throne after coming in, and it was the original first-class worship of this water mansion, and it was cultivated in the realm of transforming gods, even if it was placed on the top of the immortal mountain or the dynasty under the mountain, it could be called a respected big man.

But now this big man is lying on the ground on his death, not because he is too seriously injured, but he doesn't dare to get up again when he wakes up, he would rather be a dehydrated king and pretend to be stupid.

Fang had already been beaten once, could it be that he would come back again? Those who can cultivate to the realm of transforming into gods are not brainless goods, otherwise they would have died I don't know how many times!

And in the guest seat below, the dead soldier named Tangerine Xia in the "Fengbo Pavilion" of the Han Dynasty sat in his place, holding chopsticks in one hand and a cup in the other, eating the delicacies that were getting colder, still relishing.

How many years have not been so happy? If his waist is bent for a few more years, he will really have to get used to being a lackey grandson.

It is estimated that even if the iron horseshoes of the Great Han crush the territory of the Dali Dynasty by then, he will no longer know how to be an upright man, right? The monk who betrayed the Fire Stack Sect was not dead, but he was already sweating like rain.

In addition to this, there are two lucky people who survived. It was those two young sword cultivators from very different backgrounds.

The girl in white gave them a chance to survive before, and there were two beasts left by the monks of the Fire Stack Sect in the hall, and the two sword cultivators who had not yet become the Yuan Infant, if they could kill one beast each with their natal flying swords without using a sword, they could become the real guests of Da Shui Mansion from now on.

The girl in white even promised that they could be brothers and sisters with this god of water across the Longjiang River, this honor will undoubtedly help the two carp jump out of the dragon gate and become a hot and powerful character in the Dali Dynasty and even in the north, especially the qi practitioner who belongs to the Dead Wood Temple, who was just one of the beloved disciples of the real person in charge before, and from now on, most of them are the next head of the house, and no one dares to fight.

The two sword cultivators are both at the peak of Jindan, the power of the natal flying sword, and they are still very weak and short of breath, and the fight with the two beasts is full of dangers, which can only be regarded as a tragic victory, and they are not lightly injured, but fortunately, the natal flying sword is not much damaged.

But the girl in white on the high seat was stunned, and no one dared to disturb her.

But it's not a matter of being so cold, so the man in the green robe had to ask softly, "Shangxian?"

Hearing this, the girl in white came back to her senses, looked around, and said with a smile to the two sword cultivators: "Since you won, it means that you are qualified to continue walking the avenue." Go down first to recuperate, and the Great Water Mansion will give you the best elixir, as well as all the materials you need to refine your sword. As for the sword cultivation of the Dead Wood Temple, after you go back, tell the master who is greedy for money and lustful, the matter of the Dead Wood Guan's ascension to the palace, from the officialdom of the county and state levels to the Longjiang Mansion, as well as a few elders of the Central Pavilion, they will help, and wait for good news at home. ”

The two were overjoyed and left with gratitude.

The girl in white turned her head to Tachibana Xia, who was still eating by herself, and said: "After you go back, you don't need to draw snakes, you and the rest of the spies will continue to hibernate, and someone will naturally inform you when the time comes." ”

Hearing this, Tachibana Xia put everything down and quickly got up to receive the order.

He was just about to raise his feet and leave, but he heard the girl in white say angrily: "I don't know how to take the sheep by the hand and take away the remaining Da Shui Fu gold and jade liquid on a few tables?"

The man, whose face was no longer young, hesitated.

The girl in white waved her hand impatiently and said, "Just treat it as if the big man owes you, don't take it for nothing." ”

On Tachibana Xia's unsurprising face, a strange look bloomed for no reason, turned around with a fist, and strode away.

After crossing the threshold, with his back to the white-clothed girl on the main seat, the man clenched his fists high, higher than one shoulder, never dared to turn around, looked into the distance with red eyes, and said loudly: "This lord, the big man never owes orange Xia a cent! Even if you can only watch me from a distance The big man is thriving, the country is prosperous, tsk, this taste is better than the golden jade liquid thousands of times?!"

Hearing this, the girl smiled and scolded angrily: "Yo, this sycophant kung fu is really a bit perfect, but it's a pity that I don't eat this set, hurry up, get out." ”

Outside the threshold, the big man who was no longer young was in a foreign country, with the wind under his feet, laughing loudly.

He is not afraid of dying on the battlefield, and he is not afraid of sleeping in the open, even if he can only get an unknown monument in the future, he also admits it, but what he is most afraid of is that it has chilled the hearts of many brothers, fortunately, the Han Dynasty has always been the same.

That's right, this is the Han Dynasty where they are desperately loyal and willing to throw their heads and spill their blood!