"Someone. ”

"Young Master!"

"I'm going to retreat now, maybe for some time, don't be surprised, don't be disturbed, tell me to go down!"

Zhang Qingyun, who returned to the bedroom, sat on the pear wood chair and called out to the subordinates, and after the maid entered the door, she instructed the people in the house not to disturb their retreat!

After casting a little spell, the water in the bathtub was completely boiled, and the medicinal materials in the storage ring were taken out, and the retreat began!

"Have you heard? Yanglu City is in an emergency!"

"Yes, 300,000 monks have besieged Yanglu City for more than two months!"

"Grab it and send it to the Xuancheng concentration camp!"

In the Luyang Tavern, several monks were talking about the latest situation, and they were arrested by the officers and soldiers who suddenly broke in!

"What do you mean, sir?"

"yes, we're just drinking and talking, isn't it..."

Several monks were suddenly arrested, looking a little overwhelmed, and hurriedly explained.

"According to His Majesty's decree, raise the strength of a country to counterattack the Renxiang Dynasty, and the monks who have refined qi above the third level will be taken to the new barracks!"

"Monks below the third level of qi refining will be sent to the training camp, and they will not be able to join the new barracks until they are at the third level of qi refining!"

The leading officers and soldiers were actually monks in the later stage of foundation building, a group of more than 20 people, all of whom built the foundation!

After arresting the three people, a foundation monk will send the three to the City Lord's Mansion, and then they will follow the large army to the new barracks!

"My lord, my lord, I still have a wife and children at home, and I hope that my lord can raise his noble hand!"

"Those who refuse to fight for various reasons and steal will be regarded as treason and will be directly beheaded!"

The yellow-robed middle-aged Qi Refining Cultivator wept bitterly, constantly begging, hoping that the officers and soldiers would let him go, but what answered him was cold words!

"Can you let the little one go home, clean up the softness, and arrange the housework!"

Now, the middle-aged monk has also accepted his fate, and said with a dejected face.

"Go, you have two hours, and of course you can try to escape. ”

With a wave of his hand, the leading officer and soldier punched a gray mark into the middle-aged monk's body, and after just a little thought, he also punched a gray mark on the other two, and then spoke indifferently.

"No, don't dare!"

"Thank you, sir!"

The indifferent expressions of the officers and soldiers reminded several people that the gray marks that entered the body must not be so easy to erase, and several people said with palpitations.

"Lord Yan, will they..."

"You're teaching me to do things?"

"No, don't dare..."

Another officer and soldier quietly walked forward and whispered in the ears of the officer surnamed Yan, but the leading officer and soldier scolded him sharply!

"Yan Wuming, one day I will trample you under my feet!

This person lowered his head, but his eyes flashed with essence from time to time, and he secretly said in his heart!

"Bingxin, you take the two of you to the south gate and put up a notice, the whole city is only allowed to enter, not to leave!"

"Huo Yun, you take two people and go to inform the remaining three gates, the brothers who stay behind, strictly guard the city pass, and are only allowed to enter and not to leave!"

"Yes. ”

"Yes. ”

Yan Wuming ordered the two people on the left and right to strictly guard the city pass!

A month later!

"Run, the officers and soldiers have captured the monks and gone to the battlefield!"

Two monks were having dinner at the hotel, and a monk was speeding past the roadside, leaving only a back and shocking news!

"What? really?!"

"Impossible, don't worry, what's the difference between that and robbing?"

The white-clothed monk hurriedly got up and asked at the distant back, and the green-shirted monk on the side looked indifferent and comforted the white-clothed monk.

"You two, in two hours, the City Lord's Mansion will report to work!"

Just as the green-shirted friar was comforting the man in white, cold words sounded behind her.

"Sa, sass. ”

Two gray marks, when the two were dumbfounded, directly hit the two of them!

"You, you, you're too much, aren't you?"

"Huh, talk about the court officials!"

The green-shirted friar said with a look of indignation, Yan Wuming didn't eat this at all, in his eyes, there was only the royal family, loyal to the royal family, and there was no distinction between men and women!

"Don't, don't, I can't go!"

Seeing that behind Yan Wuming, more than a dozen monks in the foundation building period walked out, and the green-shirted female monk changed her voice and said softly with a crying voice.

"The slave family is a weak woman, how can he be..."

"Humph!"

Yan Wuming's face sank like water, and he directly snorted coldly, interrupting the words of the woman in the green shirt!

"What a straight man!"

"What?"

Seeing Yan Wuming and the others go away, the woman in the green shirt actually said something that made the white-clothed monk feel puzzled.

"It's nothing, Brother Fanxing, I said casually, are we really going to the City Lord's Mansion?"

"Well, the gray mark just now is a unique tracking mark, presumably we can't escape this city, not to mention, the rise and fall of the world is the responsibility of the husband!

"Okay, okay, people know, don't say it anymore!"

The monk named Fanxing was talking impassionedly when he was ruthlessly interrupted by the monk in green shirts!

“... Third Sister Zhang, don't you have to deal with housework?"

"The little girl has been poor since she was a child, her parents died, and now she is alone, wandering the rivers and lakes, thanks to her starry brother who will not give up..."

"Don't give up, don't give up, that sister will follow her brother, and the stars will live up to expectations!"

Zhang San hid his face with his sleeves and wept, which made Fanxing's heart tremble suddenly, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and then he hurriedly spoke.

"Fanxing's home is not in Xuancheng, it's just a fierce woman in the family, alas..."

"It turns out that Brother Fanxing is also a hard-working person. ”

Fanxing also has nowhere to go, as if he is still afraid of the at home, so he fled to Xuancheng to be clean.

Seeing this, Zhang San on the side spoke softly, looking sympathetic.

"I'm not afraid of her... A dignified seven-foot man, how can he, how can he be afraid of guilt?"

"The slave family naturally believes that Brother Fanxing is dignified and majestic, and his cultivation is even more unfathomable, how can he be afraid of the inside!"

The starry eyes flickered, and Zhang San could see at a glance that the stars were very afraid of guilt, but instead of sneering, they praised it.

"If you want to come to this world, only you can understand me. ”

"Brother Stars..."

Fanxing's face was stunned, but Zhang San looked at him with admiration.

......

"The young master hasn't been out for more than a month, will he..."

"Shut up, dead girl, is this something you and I can talk about!

Outside Zhang Qingyun's door, two maids passed by, a younger girl, cautiously asked, the maid beside her, but this maid's face changed, and she scolded in a low voice.

"Sister, in the middle of the high wall, there are some things that we can't say, remember, otherwise something really happens, and my sister can't protect you!"

Pulling the little maid to the side quickly, he whispered comfortingly.

"Huh. When did my chapter become a high wall? ”

Not long after the two left, Zhang Qingyun, who was dressed in red, slowly walked out of the bedroom, looked at the direction in which the two left, and shook his head and smiled.

"Young man, what are you?"

"Go down the mountain for many days, go out and go around, if Uncle Zhang comes back, still let him go to the old place!"

The servant on duty was full of doubts, what kind of dumb riddle were Steward Zhang and the young master playing, but Zhang Qingyun did not stop, but turned around and left directly!

"Stop, by Your Majesty's order, all Heavenly Martial Monks will participate in the war!"

"Ladies and gentlemen, I am a disciple of the Shangqing Sect, please..."

Zhang Qingyun came to the city gate, several foundation building officers and soldiers stopped him, Zhang Qingyun, who stopped, smiled slightly and immediately gave his hand, explaining his identity to several officers and soldiers, but he was interrupted before he finished speaking!

"It's useless for you to be a faction, even the seven princes are on the front line at the moment, and no monk has any privileges!"

“... Can you?"

"Can't!"

“...”

Zhang Qingyun also wanted to report his home, but Huo Yun directly interrupted sharply! Zhang Qingyun's face suddenly turned dark, and he was speechless.

"This brother, I hope you can be considerate of us, and we are also hosting things for the country. ”

"What about me?"

"Gather in the City Lord's Mansion, wait for Lord Yan to take Xuancheng, and after a thorough inventory, they will go to the new barracks together. ”

At this moment, an officer and soldier walked out beside Huo Yun, looking serious, and Zhang Qingyun also expressed his understanding.

"That's it?"

"Within two hours, report to the City Lord's Mansion!"

Huo Yun made a gray mark and integrated it into Zhang Qingyun's body, and Zhang Qingyun was also quite curious.

"Is this fate..."

Not long ago, he knocked hard, and Li Gongzi of the City Lord's Mansion made a stroke, and now he was going to send someone under the fence, which made him feel a lot of emotion.

"New here, this way. ”

“...”

As soon as he came to the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, he saw two tables at the door, and four monks were sitting there to count, one of them was far away, so he shouted at Zhang Qingyun.