"Sir, I mean that the Ye Xiu, the king of Western Liang, will become an ally with us, and our three forces will unite to resist the Feng Dynasty, but this alliance leader ............," Song Xiaolong said playfully.

The corners of He Tong's mouth flashed with a smile, he looked at Song Xiaolong with satisfaction and asked, "This position of alliance leader, let Ye Xiu and Mu Changqing fight, Your Highness, what do you think of the position of alliance leader?"

Song Xiaolong frowned, if he could get the position of the alliance leader, whether it was the city that was fought for or the supplementary income of the soldiers and horses, it was naturally the alliance leader.

"The praying mantis catches the cicada, the yellow finch is behind, and the slingshot is below!" Song Xiaolong seemed to have figured something out, and he said with a faint smile.

He Tong laughed heartily.

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On the wasteland from Beiyi to Dragon City, a man wearing a sheepskin robe and a hat and a thin boy walked in the direction of Dragon City.

"Cha Long, you really want to start a battle of life and death with my master and martial arts, let me tell you, even if you win my master, my brother Wenchen will not let you go. Do you know Wen Chen, the black-faced little Yama!" Qi Xi gasped and accosted Cha Long.

Chalong was just hurrying away, which made Qi Xidu feel even more bored.

He didn't understand whether his old son Qi Youchen had his brain pumping the scriptures and let him be a disciple of a martial idiot, and his unscrupulous brother, he had to let him follow Wen Chen to practice, none of this mattered, the important thing was that Princess Beiyi also let him monitor Wen Chen.

If he can't do it, Xiao Ming will be confessed in Dragon City, and when he thinks of smelling Ningxiang, he feels that smelling Ningxiang is even more terrible than smelling dust.

Thinking of this, Qi Xidu missed the days when he spent all day drinking with Wen Chen, drunk and dreaming of death.

In his heart, Wen Chen definitely belongs to the kind of person who makes him respect and fear, and what he admires is that although Wen Chen is very scheming, he dares to wrestle with Duo'er.

What made him afraid was that Wen Chen was bitten off such a large piece of meat by the maid named Ma Liu, he didn't cry, they were only nine years old at the time, and then because they wanted to rob Ma Liu, they were instigated by Wen Chen, and they beat Dolte to death.

"Brother Wenchen, I also have no choice but to do it, if you find out about my monitoring of you, don't kill me!" Qi Xidu muttered with a sad face.

"Anyway, my Lao Tzu has become the secretary of the military department, and Chiffon Bridge has become a sacrificial wine, and the princess has always been very fond of Wenchen, if Wenchen knows that I will not be guilty to death." Thinking of this, Qi Xidu became relieved.

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When Wenchen woke up, in addition to the pain like an ant bite, all the parts of his body were still complete.

When he saw Feng Ling, he couldn't help but think of the spring dream he had when he was unconscious.

Feng Ling stood beside a fox face, and he looked at Wen Chen with an ambiguous expression.

"That............ That little phoenix, did you save me?" Wen Chen tried his best not to let himself think about that dream that was too real, he looked at Feng Ling embarrassedly and asked.

Feng Ling still has the same cold expression that does not eat the fireworks of the world.

"Yes, it's this girl who gave up ............" Before the fox could finish speaking.

Feng Ling said get out, and the fox left with a stupid face.

"What's the matter with you and that Lu Qingqing?" Feng Ling asked as he looked at Wen Chen with the kind of eyes that wanted to kill.

"It's nothing, it's just ............"

"Smack!" Before Wen Chen finished speaking, Feng Ling slapped Wen Chen in the face.

Wen Chen was stunned, and it took him a long time to react.

"Little Phoenix, are you going too far, and you can take care of my matter?" Wen Chen glared at Feng Ling and said angrily.

"Wen Chen, if I hear that you have an improper relationship with Lu Qingqing or even other women in the future, I don't mind castrating you!" Feng Ling also glared back at Wen Chen with a vicious gaze.

"Little Phoenix, you don't have to be so domineering if you like me. Wen Chen was obviously a little weak-hearted, he knew that once the little phoenix who loved to fry hair said it, he would do it.

It's just that Wen Chen didn't understand, the little phoenix's eyes when he looked at him before were all disgusted, how could it be strange this time.

"Just because you come alive this time doesn't mean that you can live for a long time, you have three years at most, if you don't practice swordsmanship, martial arts, and qi refining!" Feng Ling said coldly.

When Wen Chen heard Feng Ling's words, he had a loveless expression.

Feng Ling took out a roll of bamboo sticks from his arms and threw it in front of Wen Chen, saying, "This is the "Twelve Sutras of Kendo" created by your father, which will be of great help to you in cultivating kendo. ”

"You better take it, I'm already familiar with it, I know that my qualifications are too poor, and I am not suitable for sword training at all, let alone cultivating kendo. Smelling the dust was like a frosted eggplant for a moment, and said stupidly.

"Do you like me?" Feng Ling asked for no reason, her eyes serious when she looked at Wen Chen.

Wen Chen was stunned, and the little phoenix was nervous?

"Do you like me?" she asked stubbornly.

In fact, when Wen Chen saw Feng Ling for the first time, he felt strange in his heart, not that he thought Feng Ling looked good-looking, when he met Xiao Feng Ling riding on a tall horse, she was wearing a red robe, and her little face was proud, like a phoenix high above.

When he went to Longcheng again, the fake Xiao Feng Ling came to Li Mucheng's house, and when he heard that he had nothing to do, he went to tease the fake Xiao Feng Ling. I feel that as long as I see Feng Ling, I will be happy and relieved.

Maybe this is like? Wenchen didn't know the answer.

"You're too domineering, I'll think about it!" Wen Chen thought seriously for a long time and said to Feng Ling.

Feng Ling almost exploded, she suppressed Wen Chen and beat her fat.

The old wound has not healed and a new wound has been added, Wenchen has no temper when he is beaten, who wants him to beat Feng Ling.

"Childe, that little slut is too much, I'll call it back for Childe. Ye Nianjun said indignantly.

"Smack!" Wen Chen slapped Ye Nianjun in the face, and he said with a gloomy face: "You are not allowed to scold her!"

Ye Nianjun covered her face, looking aggrieved, but she was also used to it, when she was in Beiyi, he gave her a good face that time, even if she was not, she had an inexplicable sense of dependence on this little Hades.

If Little Yama hadn't saved her at that time, and she had let her practice martial arts, she would have become a vessel for killing gods. All her efforts are to get him to care.

Liu Zhi on the side looked proud.

"Ye Nianjun, let's go, you're no longer Ma Liu!" Wen Chen said coldly.

"Childe, I was wrong!" Ye Nianjun choked with tears in his eyes and said.

"I'll let you go!" Wen Chen said angrily.

"Isn't it okay for me to apologize to her? I just don't care about you like that?" Ye Nianjun looked at Wen Chen with tears in his eyes and asked.

"You're just a poor guy I saved casually, and now I don't want to see you!" Wen Chen said as he looked at Ye Nianjun with that contemptuous look.

"One day, I will let you be inseparable from me!" Ye Nianjun gritted his teeth and swore to look at Wen Chen.

Wen Chen sneered.

It wasn't until Ye Nianjun left that his expression became gloomy, "How can I be willing to let you be such a good kendo genius and waste your talent by my side, Nianjun thank you for breaking the army to save me regardless of life and death!" Wen Chen muttered.