After describing the general situation of the fire rock hill, Peng Sanlu glanced at the guard: "You go on." ”

The guard received the order and continued: "When I passed through the fire rock mound the day before yesterday, the army had been in the barren land for most of the day, and the heat was unbearable, and my young lady saw a rare shady place, so she rested there for a while..."

"As for the baby, it was found by the young lady's maid when she was picking wild fruits in the Fire Rock Hills, and when the maid brought it back, my young lady fell in love with the baby girl at first sight, and she has been taking care of her for the past few days. ”

Listening to the guards tell the whole story, Mo Changfeng was relieved in his heart, and at the same time, he was secretly a little happy, he didn't expect Liu Qingqi to be so loving, which made his belief in pursuing Liu Qingqi a little higher than before.

"I see, how can I have an extra baby out of thin air, haha, it's nothing, you go. Peng Sanlu laughed and sent the guard away.

The guard stood up and said goodbye, and walked into the distance.

Although Peng Sanlu figured out the matter of the baby, when he saw Mo Changfeng's excited look, he sighed in his heart and secretly screamed 'not good'.

"Cough~ Brother Changfeng," Peng Sanlu coughed dryly and patted Mo Changfeng's shoulder.

"Brother Peng, what's wrong?" Mo Changfeng was in a very good mood, and his spirit was a little bright.

Seeing Mo Changfeng like this, Peng Sanlu seemed a little unbearable, but he had to say seriously: "Changfeng, do you like Lord Liu?"

“......”

was asked so bluntly by Peng Sanlu, Rao is sky was a little dark, but reflecting the firelight, he could also see Mo Changfeng's red face.

Seeing Mo Changfeng behaving like this, it must be that he likes Liu Qingqi, Peng Sanlu moved his buttocks, leaned closer and lowered his voice and said: "Brother Changfeng, my brother knows what you think, if it is an ordinary county lord, it is just that, but the identity of this Liu county lord is really a little special, I advise you to break this thought." ”

“......”

was first broken in his mind, and then he was poured a basin of cold water, Mo Changfeng was very angry in his heart, but he was very curious about what kind of identity this Liu Qingqi was, which could make Peng Sanlu so taboo?

"Brother Peng, what is the identity of this Lord Liu, let's tell me clearly. ”

"Brother Changfeng, aren't you embarrassed big brother......"

After Peng Sanlu hesitated for a while, he finally decided to reveal something: "Alas, forget it, you get closer..."

Peng Sanlu was willing to let go, Mo Changfeng couldn't ask for it, he hurriedly moved his body and sat next to Peng Sanlu.

It may be that this matter is very important, but Peng Sanlu regretted that his mouth softened just now, and after hesitating repeatedly, he said: "Brother Changfeng, you have to promise me that what I told you today must not be known to the third person!"

"Brother Peng, you can put a hundred hearts!" The more mysterious and mysterious it was, the more it aroused Mo Changfeng's curiosity.

"Well, how can I say this, Brother Changfeng, do you know why the territory and military strength of my Shaping Wind Dynasty have always been so strong?" Peng Sanlu thought for a long time, and inexplicably said such an insignificant sentence.

"......" is a non-marginal word, Mo Changfeng doesn't know how to answer, and Mo Changfeng doesn't know this kind of national affairs related to the frontier.

"Haha, just now the old brother sold a pass, Brother Changfeng, don't worry, listen to the old brother slowly. Peng Sanlu smiled embarrassedly and continued to explain in a low voice:

"Brother Changfeng, to tell you the truth, with my brother's current identity as a general, I have only heard some superficial knowledge, don't look at the constant friction between the ten countries on our Muchen Continent, and the wars are endless almost every year, but there has never been a thing where a dynasty has been destroyed, although these are all hearsay, but the historical facts in the past 10,000 years have been recorded like this. ”

Speaking of this, Peng Sanlu actually faintly felt a little proud: "These things are not sure to others, but my Peng family has been a general in the Shaping Wind Dynasty for generations, and the gate has lasted for nearly a thousand years, and these secrets are naturally based on it; ”

After Peng Sanlu said this, Mo Changfeng was even more confused, looked at Peng Sanlu with hopeful eyes, and asked, "What can a woman have to do with the territory of the dynasty?"

“......”

"Alas, forget it, I'll reveal a secret to you, in fact, it's not a secret, brother, you definitely don't know the Holy Envoy. At the mention of the holy envoy, Peng Sanlu's eyes were full of respect, but also showed a hint of envy.

"Holy Envoy?" Hearing the word Holy Envoy, Mo Changfeng thought of His Majesty the Emperor's minister.

"Well, Brother Changfeng, you are also a person who practices martial arts, and you should know that our martial artists are divided into six stages: martial artists, martial artists, martial sects, martial honors, grandmasters, great grandmasters,"

After listening to Peng Sanlu's narration for a long time, he finally reached the topic that Mo Changfeng knew: "Brother Peng, of course I know the six levels of martial arts, and there are still a very few top existences above the great grandmaster, which is the strongest." ”

When Mo Changfeng said the strongest, Peng Sanlu was not surprised at all, because just today, Mo Changfeng's body standing in the midst of ten thousand arrows was defined by him as a martial master;

"What Brother Changfeng said is true, there are a few supreme people above the great grandmaster, but above the supreme power, there is still a group of people with transcendent status, and that is the holy envoy. ”

"Holy Envoy, someone more powerful than the strongest?"

Mo Changfeng was stunned: Thinking back to Ye Wentian's understatement, he took dozens of lives, his strong internal force and extremely fast figure, even if he was a thousand, it was not a difficult task;

Seeing Mo Changfeng's incredible expression, Peng Sanlu knew that Brother Changfeng was wrong: "Haha, Brother Changfeng, don't get me wrong, the strongest is already the highest peak of our martial artists; ”

Speaking of this, Peng Sanlu changed his words, and his tone became softer: "When I was a child, I heard the elders in the family mention that according to legend, this group of people who are called holy envoys, what they practice has been out of the category of martial arts, but it is a bit like the immortality art practiced by Taoism. ”

"Cultivating immortals?"

Coming to this foreign continent, Mo Changfeng had been looking for the matter of cultivating immortals, but he didn't expect it to come out of Peng Sanlu's mouth.

Surprised and delighted, Mo Changfeng suddenly had a whim, and his eyes flickered non-stop, he was really able to cultivate immortals here!

Seeing that Mo Changfeng was so excited after hearing about immortality, Peng Sanlu really couldn't bear to splash him with a basin of cold water, so he had to roll his eyes and persuade him bitterly: "Brother Changfeng, you just listen to these words of the elder brother, there have been a lot of holy envoys over the years, but the art of cultivating immortals and immortality is just a non-existent thing, brother, you must not take it seriously!"

Mo Changfeng smiled dryly, from the various strange traces that he had crossed over, he believed in the word Xiuxian, but he didn't know how to explain it, so he had to open the topic: "Brother Peng, you continue." ”

Unexpectedly, Peng Sanlu rolled his eyes: "Brother Changfeng, I can't control whether the Holy Envoy cultivates immortals or not, but in the entire Muchen Continent, as long as the Holy Envoy Fang appears, it will disappear without a trace, and there is no way to verify the matter of cultivating immortals......

It seemed that he couldn't find out anything about cultivating immortals from Peng Sanlu's mouth, so Mo Changfeng shifted the topic to Liu Qingqi again: "Brother Peng, you said so much, what does it have to do with Lord Liu?"

Peng Sanlu had already guessed that Mo Changfeng would ask this, so he didn't say anything more: "Brother Changfeng, Your Majesty's urgent mobilization of troops this time is actually related to the Holy Envoy..."

"Holy Messenger?"

After pulling such a big circle, it finally came to the holy envoy, and Mo Changfeng faintly felt a bad feeling in his heart.

"Well, according to His Majesty's urgent order:

Half a month ago, in a certain tribe where my Shaping Wind Dynasty and the War Domain Dynasty were handed over, there was a holy envoy, and the movement at that time was quite huge, in order to compete for this holy envoy, my Shaping Wind Dynasty and the War Domain Dynasty also fought more than ten times, so that they could capture and protect the holy envoy; ”

The task of guarding the Holy Envoy, although it is His Majesty's secret decree, but in a few days the whole army will be able to drive to the border of Shafeng, and it will not be a secret at that time, so Peng Sanlu has no reservations about Mo Changfeng.

"An army of 300,000 is just to protect a holy envoy?" Mo Changfeng was a little dumbfounded when he heard this, the energy of this holy envoy was too great.

Peng Sanlu next to him didn't care: "Brother Changfeng, it seems that you still don't understand the weight of the holy envoy, and you didn't hear what I said clearly just now, what I just said is that my eldest brother urgently transferred 300,000 troops as the vanguard army, you listen well, we are just the vanguard army;"

Peng Sanlu rolled his eyes and emphatically said: "Behind us, there are several great commanders who are far away, they have mobilized a total of nearly two million troops to come to escort them, if I expect it to be correct, you will see these two million troops three days after we greet the holy envoy." ”

"Two million troops!!"

Hearing the 2 million army, Mo Changfeng's head was already a little bad, Peng Tianba's 300,000 army can only be described as all over the mountains, what kind of scene will the 2 million army be, I am afraid that if this battle starts, any military tactics will have to stand aside, and the number of people who fight will be called.

Mo Changfeng rubbed his somewhat swollen head, and asked again, "Brother Peng, the weight of this holy envoy is inevitably too big." ”

Peng Sanlu patted Mo Changfeng's shoulder to show comfort: "Brother Changfeng, if I say this, you won't think so, in my entire Muchen Continent's ten major dynasties, nearly 10 billion people, but the number of holy envoys, on average, I'm afraid there will only be one holy envoy every ten years......"

Peng Sanlu sighed and said: "Brother Changfeng, that is the entire Muchen Continent, there is only one among the nearly 10 billion people, to put it mildly, the weight of the Holy Envoy is probably much greater than that of our Peng family, a thousand-year-old family!"

“......”

After Peng Sanlu said this, Mo Changfeng finally figured it out, from the perspective of probability, ten years, the probability of 1 in 10 billion, is indeed worthy of such a big battle sent by the Wind Shaping Dynasty, to be precise, even if the two million troops are dead, it is quite cost-effective to change a holy envoy.

Thinking of this, Mo Changfeng faintly guessed a bad premonition in his heart, and his whole heart seemed to sink to the bottom: "Brother Peng, could it be that Lord Liujun has something to do with the Holy Envoy?"

Peng Sanlu's eyes were deep, and he looked at Mo Changfeng for a while, and then nodded slowly: "Alas, yes, according to the convention, whenever the holy envoy appears, each dynasty will offer some maids to serve the holy envoy, and Lord Liu is also one of the maids who are dedicated to the holy envoy." ”

“......”

Hearing the whole story clearly, Mo Changfeng's face was about to drip green water, and he turned his head with difficulty to look at Liu Qingqi's car tent in the distance, unable to speak for a long time.

"Brother Changfeng, alas~"

Peng Sanlu patted Mo Changfeng's shoulder with a sigh, and for a while, he couldn't think of anything to say to comfort Mo Changfeng.

Before you know it, the night is getting deep,

The bonfire has been burned to the end and is about to be extinguished, and Peng Sanlu's figure is gone.

Mo Changfeng rested his arms on his head, looked up at the starry sky in the moonlight, and didn't know what he was thinking, so he didn't close his eyes all night......