Although he wanted to drink to no avail, Wan Er was not embarrassed, and there was nothing else, he was just thick-skinned.

With his shameless character, there are really not many things that can make him unable to keep it, except for the late night visit of Lu Nu.

For that night of spring flowers, Wan Er still remembers it vividly, and every time I think about it, there will always be some indescribable feelings in my heart.

If you savor it, but you can't say it, it may be that you regret that you didn't plan it and don't do it endlessly, after all, she was the first woman to give him a hug.

Although his appearance is somewhat unsatisfactory, is he the kind of person who judges people by their appearance? He has always profoundly believed that the beauty of the soul is the real beauty, and it would be better if he could look good.

Not enough, if he is given another chance to choose, he will definitely refuse without hesitation, he is not the kind of person who is hungry and thirsty and takes advantage of people's danger.

Looking at the appearance of this king's gift looking up deeply, it is really a bit of a romantic charm, so our ten thousand great commanders also put on a slightly melancholy look and looked up at the sky.

But compared with the two, the gap is self-evident, and Wan Er is quite a bit of an imitation.

We can't just say that our Ten Thousand Great Commanders are so worthless, the place he looks at is not the barren mountain.

But under the barren mountain, his 360,000 male soldiers, this is the soldiers and horses that really belong to him and belong to Quzhou, and no one can snatch them away.

With this group of people, in the future, no matter how barren the land is, except for the Mo family, it is not a sideways walk, who would dare to bully him Quzhou.

Thinking of this, Wan Er smiled, happy like a child, and his mouth was almost grinning to the root of his ears.

But he didn't see it, on the other side, but the millions of tigers and heroes of the Great Qin Kingdom, the five princes of the Split Land, and a number of Taoist immortals, plus the real hole cards that have not yet appeared.

This battle is not easy to fight, I don't know how many people ambushed the corpses, and how many people were able to survive.

They will truly see what it means to be ambushed by millions of corpses, to shed blood, and to truly see what war is.

The ones before them were all petty fights, and compared to this, they were not the same grade at all.

After a short rest, Wan Er and the others set off again, and the soldiers and horses from Quzhou from all over the country were almost coming.

Quzhou, reunited, if it weren't for this war, how good it would be, sweeping the barren land, splitting the land for the princes' wishes, but it can't be realized.

A day later, Wan Er came to the bottom of the barren mountain, and looked at the mighty and mighty joint venture that topped more than ten miles, which was really shocking.

Since he was a child, he has never seen such a shocking scene, and I am afraid that from the beginning of his dozens of lifetimes, there may not be anyone who has seen such a scene.

He couldn't help but mutter:

It's spectacular.

Although he is an orphan, he is still self-aware, and he has nothing to do with any royal orphans and princes' abandoned children.

The biggest possibility is that his parents can't afford to raise him, so they abandoned him, but he didn't think about it, or maybe he was too ugly.

Not only Wan Er, everyone was deeply shocked, even Wang Zhili was no exception, they had never seen a war of this scale.

At this time, suddenly a few smirks came from behind him, breaking everyone's mood.

turned around, it turned out to be Huang Qi'er.

"What are you laughing at?" asked Wanji angrily.

In response to him, there were still a few smirks, the boss's eyes waiting for him, and the stupid face still had unwashed dirt.

Wan Er realized that when he talked to him, he might not be able to understand.

I want to hit him twice, but I can't do it a little bit, so why bother with him for this fool.

"Is it good-looking?" Wan Er took a deep breath and said to Huang Qi'er.

Sometimes, Wan Er really sympathizes with him, this person is tall and big, but he is treated as a slave and traded, and he doesn't know how much he has suffered.

Lu Nu is okay, at least she is a woman, and someone may have to use it as a mother-in-law when she buys it back, so she hasn't been abused much.

It's not that those people are kind, it's that if they have scars on their bodies, they won't be able to buy a good price.

But this yellow beggar is different, after buying it back, it is completely for people to be used as livestock, so as long as there is strength and other conveniences, no one will ask for so much.

When it was first bought, its body was full of bloody wounds, new wounds covering old wounds, which was shocking to watch.

I don't know if I understood Wanji's words, so I nodded with a smirk.

For Wan Er, he is a loyal person, he will do whatever he asks him to do, and he has been living in an environment full of malice, and a little kindness will make him remember it in his heart, and he is willing to repay him with his life.

Actually, Wan Er didn't do much, but he was given a house to live in, and he could still eat enough food, and that's all.

But in his heart, this is enough, and this is the best person in the world, the most kind thing to do to him.

"I've seen this meeting. Someone else said.

As soon as he turned around, everyone came, and the soldier saint Changqing stroked his beard with his hand, shook his head and said.

"Senior, have you seen it?" Wan Er hurriedly spoke, surprise flashing in his eyes.

This is the time for everyone, if the soldier saint can come to his senses and no longer be a bullshit vegetable seller, with his kung fu, it will definitely be a big help.

I'm afraid that even Li Si will have to retreat three points when he encounters him, I'm afraid that in this world, the only person who can really suppress him is the man on the mountain.

I don't know who can teach two such terrifying apprentices, one is the world's first vertical and horizontal warrior, and the other is a soldier saint.

If he can teach such two apprentices, then what kind of world is there to fight, with some two gold-lettered signboards, he is not fragrant and spicy wherever he goes, why suffer this kind of fatigue.

However, this is destined to be impossible, you don't have that kind of ability, let you teach, that is simply a misguided child, at most it is to teach the world's most cheeky person.

When the time comes, you must want to cross the street rats, everyone shouts and beats, and you still want to eat fragrant and drink spicy food.

"Of course, how could I not have seen it, it's all a small scene. The soldier saint Changqing said again.

These words came out of his mouth, and they were so natural, that he was a saint, and it was not surprising that he was a small scene in his eyes.

"When I was herding sheep on the Ulunbuir steppe, the tent was full of whining, and it was a fart compared to that time. Then he added.

When he said the last fart word, the brother was too hard, and the spit in his mouth flew out far away, almost reaching Wanji's face.

Fortunately, he was able to avoid this catastrophe because of his quick eyes and quick hands, otherwise, he might not have known what kind of bloody scene it was.

Yes, it seems that he is happy in vain, he doesn't strike iron or sell vegetables, he herds sheep instead, and he also Hulunbuir Prairie, why don't you go to heaven, see what you can.