Chapter 420: The King of the Wolf Clan, the North Tower
The moon is a little redder.
On the shore of the pool, Eleven and Ziyu were lying side by side, and the fish man in the pool before was circling around them, swallowing and swallowing saliva, full of greed.
In the middle of the waterhole, a man stood on the microwave ripples, tall, white edelweiss robe glowing with bursts of silver light, under the moon, he only had a side face, a towering nose, deep eyes, and a trace of nobility from the demon clan all over his body.
"Lord Beilou, these two people happened to meet us, why don't I solve them for you? The fishman licked his lips and salivated three feet.
The man who was called the "North Building" did not move, still looking at the blood moon in the sky affectionately, for a while, for a while, finally he took a deep breath, sniffed the fragrance of the blood moon, and then waved his sleeves, and the clouds covered the moon, and after some washing, the moon was dyed white again.
Only then did he turn around and walk on the surface of the water to the shore, the pool rippled, the breeze blew the leaves, and the heavens and the earth were moved by his handsome appearance.
"You want to eat them?" he asked faintly.
The fish-man nodded vigorously: "I really want to eat them, I want to think about it." ”
"Then can you notice the difference between them?" asked Yue Beilou again.
The fishman was prostrate on Eleven's body, such a stunner was lying under it, but it only moved its tongue, "Woo yo" It shrank two mouthfuls of saliva and said greedily: "They are not barbarians, I have eaten a lot of barbarian bodies, and they are definitely not as tender and sweet as them...... Woohoo!"
The fish-man approached Eleven's neck, his sharp teeth bared, but he didn't dare to bite down.
Yuebeilou walked to Eleven's side and squatted down, stretched out his hand to caress Eleven's smooth skin, and his expression was unmoved.
If the fish-man is a beast and does not move, but he is a real man, there is a woman lying naked in front of him, so tempting and not moving, is it strong or desireless?
The fishman didn't dare to approach the Yuebeilou, hurriedly dodged aside, and pointed to the eleventh: "The Lord of the Beilou might as well enjoy it, I heard that the Terran woman has a special flavor......"
Yue Beilou said softly: "I'm not interested in the women of the human race, what's more, she is still a woman from the real martial arts." ”
"Zhenwu!" exclaimed the fish-man, very frightened!
"The Zhenwu army has already come, otherwise I wouldn't have come," Yue Beilou looked at the two women lying on the ground again, and said lightly: "These two women are very special, it may be useful to leave them." ”
He gently withdrew his edelweiss robe, wrapped his forehead eleven and held it in his arms, and said, "I can feel that this woman's physique is very special, and I want to take her away." ”
The fishman couldn't help but show a touch of regret, so he had to put his hope on Ziyu and asked, "What about her?
"No," Yue Beilou decisively denied, and said: "She stays, should give Zhenwu a warning," he glanced at the fishman coldly: "You must not touch her at all, otherwise you will soon disappear from this world." ”
The fish-man was intimidated by the aura of Yuebeilou, retracted his greed and saliva, and lowered his head and did not dare to say anything.
"This battlefield must be taken, this is my promise to the Yuexing clan, just tonight. ”
Yuebeilou stepped into the center of the pool again, stomped his feet, the ripples were boiling, the pool water rolled out, and then a half-demon with a strong body and a wolf-headed body drilled out of the water.
There are more than 800 of them.
"The battle during the day has exhausted them, and the short-term victory has also made them relax their vigilance, and while the Zhenwu army has not yet arrived, they must win this victory for Yuexing tonight. ”
Yuebeilou glanced at the bright moon in the sky again, and there was a thick dark cloud next to the bright moon. He added: "In the middle of the night, when the moon is dark, launch a surprise attack. If the war starts, the Yuexing clan will join the battle one after another, and if nothing else, they will be able to win the battle at dawn. ”
"By the way, the most important point is that only the Yejia people are allowed to be killed, and the people of the Zhenwu country are not allowed. ”
After speaking, he glanced at Eleven with trembling eyes in his arms, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, a smile floated on his cheeks, and he said softly: "Let's go." ”
Walk away from the sky.
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Jinling City, the capital of Yejia.
This is a relatively beautiful city, with a foreign style and Chinese folk customs, and the cultural integration that Zhenwu has not been able to achieve for a long time has been initially practiced here.
Zeng Ji He Zhishu once said in the court: "The barbarian new city-state, the wall is 100 feet high, the houses are like that, the structure is peculiar and exquisite, the men and women are handsome, the land is fertile, the politics are connected, all kinds of waste are prosperous, and the rise of the clan should not be underestimated." ”
But after hearing this, even the emperor of Zhenwu couldn't help laughing: "How did Prime Minister He's drunkenness in Beiban bring back Zhenwu?"
Everyone burst into laughter, and they all said that He Zhishu was touting the Northern Barbarian Clan.
The Shang prisoner had reservations at that time, believing three points and questioning seven points, but today standing on the thousand-foot city wall and looking at the prosperous lights of the city, he couldn't help but sigh at his own ignorance and the ignorance of the court at that time.
Contempt for the progress of others is a manifestation of arrogance and expansion, although there is still a big gap between the Northern Barbarian Zone and the prosperous Zhenwu, but in this eternal land, even if it remains unchanged for a hundred years, it can be a thousand years of vicissitudes.
The merchant prisoner looked up at the horizon of the dawn in front of him, and couldn't help but say softly:
"Ye Jia, you have to guard against it. ”
"You are not afraid of being heard by the Beyega people when you say such things on such occasions and in this place?"
Liu Xiang staggered up to the city wall, with three wine gourds hanging from his waist, which must have contained different kinds of wine.
"Are you drunk?" Shang Prisoner glanced at Liu Xiang and said coldly: "You got drunk on the first day you came here, and you were very embarrassed by Zhenwu's face. ”
Liu Xiang hiccuped and said, "Actually, I'm not drunk, I'm stumbling because those barbarian mothers-in-law are so powerful that they tossed me all night......"
The merchant prisoner's voice was lowered: "You went to prostitution?"
"Shhhhhhhh ”
The prisoner stopped talking, turned his head and continued to wait for the dawn to be born.
"You've been standing here for a night?" Liu Xiang tore off the wine gourd from his waist and handed it to the prisoner.
The prisoner nodded and refused the wine.
Liu Xiang's posture of handing over the wine remained unchanged, and said, "You have something on your mind." ”
The merchant prisoner said softly: "I have something on my mind every day. ”
In such a war, the king is also worried, and the general is also worried.
Liu Xiang said: "But I know that your mind is not about war now." ”
The merchant prisoner said: "How can you see it?"
Liu Xiang said: "If it is about the war, you will never waste your time looking at the dawn, you should summon me and a group of military advisors and lieutenants to discuss the battle plan and response policy,"
Speaking of this, he looked at the distant horizon with the merchant prisoner, and said intoxicatedly: "The dawn is still there."
You already have a premonition of its beauty before it rises, do you know who appreciates the dawn and the sunset?"
The prisoner asked, "Who?"
Liu Xiang smiled: "Sentimental people." ”
The prisoner did not speak, acquiescing in the fact that he had become sentimental.
Liu Xiang said again: "It's still a lover." ”
The merchant prisoner nodded clearly, he was also a lover.
Liu Xiang also said: "Unrequited lovers." ”
The merchant prisoner took a deep breath, no longer hiding the weakness and worry in his heart, and sighed: "I have a premonition that something happened to Eleven, and I woke up from a dream last night and couldn't sleep anymore, and I couldn't sleep anymore......"
Liu Xiang looked at the weak appearance of the merchant prisoner in surprise, it was hard to see, it was really hard to see, it was strange, it was strange, it was strange! He asked softly, "Is this the magic of love......?"
"I really miss her, and I'm really worried about her, with her character, it is impossible to stay obediently in the Flying Snow Inn, in case she comes to me......"
The merchant prisoner simply closed his eyes, snatched the wine gourd that Liu Xiang had held up for a long time, and poured a few large mouthfuls of his head to dispel his sorrows.
Liu Xiang sighed: "I see that you just don't do it and take her over, so that there will be someone to sleep with you every night, and you can relieve the pain of lovesickness...... You must know that people's hearts are very small, and women can occupy most of your hearts, so how can you fight this war well?"
The merchant prisoner looked at the wine gourd in his hand and said, "I know how to make trade-offs, and I also know how to allocate my energy reasonably. ”
Liu Xiang urged: "Then you drink it quickly." ”
The merchant prisoner took a sip of the wine in the gourd, handed the empty wine jug back to Liu Xiang, and said, "Say it." ”
Liu Xiang took out two fingers and said, "Or two things, one good and one bad, which one do you want to listen to first?"
The merchant prisoner said: "Let's be bitter first and then sweet." ”
Liu Xiang pointed to the rising dawn and said regretfully: "Last night, the southern battlefield was attacked by demon cultivators, and the Yejia clan on the front line was wiped out. ”
The merchant prisoner frowned and said, "One night?"
Liu Xiang nodded and said, "One night." ”
The merchant prisoner's brows gradually relaxed, and he said softly: "As far as I know, we only have three or two artillery trucks in the southern battlefield, and the losses are not big. ”
Liu Xiang sighed: "But as far as I know, Xia Sheng and her boatload of military doctors also ran over to help." ”
"What!"
The prisoner's face changed color in shock.
Liu Xiang hurriedly said: "But you don't have to worry, I just said, a good news, a bad news The good news is that the group of Yuexing people and demon cultivators only killed all the Yejia people, and did not do anything to our real martial artists, the gun carriage and soldiers were built, and even the herbs were not moved." ”
The merchant prisoner put down half of his heart and asked again: "Xia Sheng, are they okay? ”
Liu Xiang wondered: "Xia Sheng and the others were not captured, the penguin came back unharmed, but ...... It seems that a little maid is missing. ”
"Little Handmaid ......"
Several pictures of the little maid flashed in the mind of the merchant prisoner, and the worry of the first half of the night suddenly crept into his heart.
"Xia Sheng, are they back?" he asked.
Liu Xiang said: "I received news half an hour ago that I had been repatriated to the Zhenwu military camp. ”
"Find Princess Yesha too. ”
The merchant prisoner left a sentence and left in the sky.