When Jiang Lang woke up slowly, he was greeted by the old face of the master smiling and groaning.

"Awake?"

"Hmm"

Jiang Lang blushed, nodded, propped himself up, got up and hurriedly saluted the master to apologize. In the master's question before, Jiang Lang was stunned for a while, but he didn't know anything, he inspired the Teng Snake bloodline and the master to block the vision, Jiang Lang was clear in his heart.

"The disciple has caused trouble to the teacher! I hope the teacher will not blame him!"

"You didn't do anything wrong, why should I blame you? If I really blame you, then I will be ashamed of the name of the teacher. ”

The master waved his hand, closed the scroll in his hand, and said slowly.

"Once upon a time, when the extreme south returned to the seaside, there was a piece of ink stone, the stone heart contained ink, and the outside was clear.

When one person saw it, he regretted it: If it can manifest the pattern, it can be called a treasure.

After that, Moshi tried to hide a picture of a bird in his heart, and when the moonlight shines, it flies smartly.

The other man came to the ink stone, patted the ink stone, but shook his head, not round enough, and left.

The ink stone grinds away its edges and corners, trying to make itself as round as the person in his mouth. At this moment, the size of the ink stone has changed from more than one zhang to about one foot.

Moshi thought to himself, now there are always people who can find their own value, right? However, when the next person saw Moshi, he felt that Moshi was too mediocre and had a plain appearance.

The ink stone changed itself according to what the man said, and day after day, the ink stone became smaller and smaller, and finally, disappeared into the world, leaving only a little ink. ”

"You say, is it worth it?"

Jiang Lang pondered for a moment and said calmly: "The disciple doesn't know. ”

The master smiled slightly, and said: "The young man's temperament, dare to boast of the jade with the sword and the green horse, the wine is open to the moon, and the drunkenness does not return home to the fifth watch, and the pride does not stop, and the sword is sharpened out of the capital! ”

The master paused, waved his hand, "Go!" and said no more, but looked intently at the book in his hand.

Jiang Lang was full of doubts in his heart, but he couldn't help but ask without words, and after a bow, he left the plum garden.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the North Rejection City is particularly heavy.

The man called "Confucian General" also had a touch of anger between his eyebrows at this moment, and he was holding a note tightly in his hand, a note stained with blood!

At the intersection of the North City and the westernmost Beacon City, there is a small city, called Siamluo, the note in Wu Jixuan's hand is from this small city called Siamluo, Siamluo City Lord Liu Ji, handwritten!

"The barbarians are attacking, Siam has been broken, the soldiers have no retreat, fight to the death!"

Although there were only sixteen words on the note, it looked extremely bloody!

Wu Jixuan, who learned the news, immediately sent 30,000 elite soldiers from Beicheng to go straight to Siamluo, however, another shocking news came from the army:

"Siamluo, 30,000 people, 1,000 armor soldiers, three commanders, and one city lord Liu Ji, no one survived!"

"No life! No life!"

Wu Jixuan said softly in his mouth, the tip of his nose seemed to have smelled a strong bloody gas, and he had already seen a mountain of bones in front of him, and the blood was drifting, Rao is Wu Jixuan's heart that has been tempered by entering the army for nearly twenty years, and at this moment, his heart can't suppress a slight tremble, that is more than 30,000 lives, and it disappeared in an instant!

There will be a heart to die, and there will be no thoughts of stealing life!

When Liu Ji, the lord of Siam, wrote the words "Fight to the death!" in his own hand, he was already ready to live and die with Siamluo, God bless the Great Zhou, how can the bloodiness of the soldiers of the Great Zhou be measured by such barbarians? As long as there is a soldier in the city, it will not be considered a fall!

Bang!

There were already people in the council hall who couldn't help it, and the hot-tempered Huo Cheng smashed the table with one palm, his eyes widened angrily, he touched his beard, and said fiercely: "General, if you send a word, his grandmother's bullying has hit us, general, we can't bear it!"

Wu Jixuan didn't make a sound.

"General, if you don't dare, give me 30,000 soldiers and horses to Lao Huo, and I will make a military order, and within ten days, I will put the heads of this group of barbarians in front of you one by one!"

"Presumptuous! How can you talk to the general?"

The other person's face changed, and he immediately stopped the fire.

Huo Chengxin only regained his senses at this moment, what kind of person is Wu Jixuan, how can he be afraid of barbarians, isn't he slapping the general in the face?

"That... What's that, General, old fire. No, I didn't mean to!"

Wu Jixuan stood up, and everyone was immediately solemn, everyone knew that the general had made a decision!

"Cast all the scouts, unleash all the dark chess, and I will know who attacked Siam in two days!"

"Yes!"

"Inform the two cities of Beacon Fire and Wolf Smoke that from now on, the border will be under martial law, and no trade with barbarians will be allowed!

"Yes!"

"Notify the old word battalion and the armor-breaking battalion, and wait for battle!"

"Yes!"

"Send an urgent report to the military department explaining the situation in Siam."

"Yes!"

Wu Jixuan let out a long breath, and his voice was a little low, "The others will follow me to Siamluo!"

。。。。。。

"What?"

"Siam slaughtered?"

The news reached the Jinluan Hall of the Imperial City, the Manchu Dynasty was in an uproar for a while, the Great Zhou Dynasty has gone through nearly twenty years of peace and prosperity, although the barbarians in the north are unanimously harassed continuously, and there are often attacks, but there have never been casualties of such a scale, let alone such a heinous thing as the slaughter of the city!

War!

Above the Manchu Dynasty, the civil and military factions are rarely consistent, and Mrs. Chen also blows her beard and glares, eager to go into battle to kill the enemy in person!

"I am telling you about this because I want you to understand that this is a peaceful and prosperous world, on the contrary, the world is now a troubled world! I know that some of you are doing those things behind your backs, and if I don't say it, it doesn't mean that I don't know!"

Emperor Qiandi glanced at the civil and military officials on the Jinluan Palace, and paused slightly on some people's bodies, people with ghosts in their hearts were already sweating profusely, and their tremors trembled.

"I can not blame the past, go back and write an excerpt, hand it over, put away your claws, and I will expose this matter! As for the war in the north, just hand it over to Wu Jixuan, I believe he can handle it!"

"Your Majesty Shengming!"

"Does Liu Ji have an heir?" said Emperor Qian.

"Liu Ji has a son named Liu Wu, who is currently the centurion of the Fifth Army of the Longxiang Army!" a person from the military department hurriedly replied. The military department first knew about Siam, so he knew Liu Ji's situation well.

"Centurion, Tiger Father has no dog!" Emperor Qian didn't expect that Liu Ji's son would have such strength, and he exclaimed, "Feng Siam fell Liu Ji as an unyielding general, and his son Liu Wu inherited the title and established an unyielding battalion!"

"Yes!"

"Retreat!"

Emperor Qian's sleeves waved, turned to leave, Wu Ji Yuan carefully found that the stone slab under Emperor Qian's feet was already covered with spider web-like lines, it seemed that Emperor Qiandi was not as calm as it appeared.

Your Majesty has reached such a realm, it is impossible not to control your emotions, right?

The departing Wu Ji suddenly paused, turned around and walked towards the Tide Viewing Pavilion.