Volume 3 Immortal Demon Flame Chapter 187 Sure enough, pretending to be drunk
Sorry, it's a little late today.
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Han Lixue stared at Han Sanbao with a look on her face, and said with tears streaming down her face, "Treat Miss Lu well." Although she is not well, she has a better heart than anyone else, and I can tell that she really cares about you. In the vast sea of people, all living beings, it is your blessing to meet a person who is willing to serve you wholeheartedly, you must know how to cherish it, you know?"
"Whether you are a thief or a cultivator, you must remember to always have a good heart. No matter what happens to you in the future, Qiongshan is the only place I have left for you, and if you ...... You will be tired and sad in the future, remember to come back to Qiongshan, go to look at the sea of clouds on the lookout stone, I am in the sea of clouds, listen to you. β
"You will always be my little three treasures, you have to live happily, for me, and for my sister, we will always be by your side and accompany you silently. β
"Goodbye, Sambo, my little Sambo. β
Han Lixue was already in tears, and after speaking, she turned around and ran out quickly, as if she could no longer bear to leave him as long as she hesitated.
She kept running and running, tears like broken pearls, scattered all over the place along the way.
She didn't look back to go down the mountain, ran to the bank of the Eshui River, stood on the bank, and looked at her slender reflection in the slowly flowing river for a long time.
Suddenly he raised his head and looked at the other side.
Not far from the opposite bank, a group of officers and soldiers in strict armor and weapons walked slowly.
Han Lixue glanced at it a few times, looked up at the somewhat dim sky after sunset, and suddenly laughed easily, "Father, mother, sister, Lixue is here to accompany you." β
Han Lixue jumped lightly, as dexterous as a butterfly, her toes touched the water several times, jumped over the wide river, and landed on the opposite bank.
The more than 1,000 soldiers, probably preparing to set up camp, have already stopped, the formation is rigorous, and the armor is distinct.
The flag was not erected in the army, because I don't know where it came from, and I can't even see the handsome flag.
Han Lixue frowned secretly.
The military flag symbolizes the soul of a team, except for performing some special tasks, any artificial commander will not be stupid enough not to set up a flag.
But the army in front of him has no flag.
Why is that?
Is it on a special mission?
Han Lixue pondered.
The whole team looks like a team of recruits who have not been in battle, and although they are strict in law and majestic in formation, the soldiers are vain in their steps and lack of sharpness.
It looks more like a guard of honor.
If it was really a battle between the two armies, with only three hundred elite soldiers, Han Lixue was sure to eat this thousand-strong team.
Song Anmin's 5,000 elite soldiers besieged Qiongshan for more than three months, and the imperial court thought that with these more than 1,000 recruits, it would be able to conquer Qiongshan?
You look down on people too, right?
Han Lixue felt a sense of arrogance in her heart.
She was full of wealth, full of strategy, regretting that she could not display her ambitions, leading more than 100 bandits to eat and wait for death for more than ten years, losing her spirit and ambition.
The court's obvious disdain for people re-energized her inner arrogance.
He muttered: "Uncle, if I am so mediocre, if I have the heart to be your enemy, the Great Shang Dynasty will definitely become an empress through the ages." β
"Okay, domineering!"
Behind a stone more than one person high in front of him, a person suddenly turned out, looked at Han Lixue with a smile, and praised: "You have this ambition, I will swear to follow it to the death." Why do you risk your life to hit a stone with an egg?"
When Han Lixue saw the visitor, he sighed and said, "The gentleman's affection is as deep as the sea, and Lixue will not be blessed after all." Brother Feng, go back. β
The person who came was one-armed Feng Wuyan, leaning on the stone, posing in a posture that he thought was so handsome that he was crying and howling, and said with a smile: "This big brother wind, I have been looking forward to it for seventeen years, and now I hear it again, just like back then." Back then, Xiaofeng was reluctant to leave you, how can Lao Feng leave you today?"
He was so ugly that he cried and howled, but at this time, when he fell into Han Lixue's eyes, he was really a little handsome.
"Get out, pretend to be elegant!"
Behind Feng Wuya, a cyan big foot kicked him away, turning out Yue Jingtian, who had a perfect cyan body, and smiled at Han Lixue, his smile was evil and seductive, "Miss Han, Xiaosheng is polite. Dare to ask the girl if she is married?"
Han Lixue's face was black.
"Get out!"
It was another big-footed stab that kicked Yue Jingtian away, and a tall young man turned out from behind the big stone, heroic and majestic, handsome and chic, instantly killing Yue Jingtian and Feng Wuyan to slag.
"You're pretending to be drunk!" the boy grinned at her.
"Aren't you pretending to be drunk too?"
Han Lixue sighed, as if she didn't remember that she pretended to be drunk and deceived people first, and said, "As a big boss, it's not good to pretend to be drunk and deceive people. β
The person who came was naturally a vicious little bully.
At first, he didn't suspect her, until she actually asked Lu Weihan to drink, and then he suddenly realized in his heart: she seemed to want to get everyone drunk.
Then he remained silent and quietly used the true yuan to force the wine out of his body.
This matter is extremely easy for him Jindan Zhenren.
Then she pretended to be drunk and wanted to see what kind of medicine she was selling in her gourd.
Hearing her words beside the bed, he had already guessed her intentions, and after she left, he went straight down the mountain and blocked the bank of the Eshui River.
Just like she used to block him.
As for the two rivals of Feng Wuya and Yue Jingtian, it is said that they met on the bank of the Eshui River to have a 'duel between masters,' and were caught by Han Sanbao and guarded behind the boulder together.
"You want to be a hero alone?"
Han Sanbao said: "But you forget, now I am the leader of the Qiong'er Gang." If you go down the mountain without the permission of the great master, you will be punished to return to the mountain immediately and copy the Tao Te Ching 600 times. β
Tears flashed in Han Lixue's clear eyes, and she sighed, "I can't let go." This period of grievances, let me rush to the end of a fight, no matter what the outcome is, all kinds of past, so far, it will be written off. β
Han Sanbao said firmly: "I'll accompany you." β
Feng Wuya stood beside Han Lixue in one step, looking at her with infinite tenderness, "And Brother Feng, who will also accompany you." β
Yue Jingtian also stepped over to the other side of her and stood still, smiling charmingly, "I'll accompany you too." β
Feng Wuya scolded angrily: "You are a dead eunuch, what are you doing blindly?"
Yue Jingtian scolded back: "You shameless old skin, what are you involved in?"
Han Lixue turned a deaf ear, and only Han Sanbao was in her eyes, "You still refuse to let me go, let me live happily for once?"
Han Sanbao said: "If you want to seek death, I'll just accompany you, why aren't you happy?"
Han Lixue was so angry that she secretly gritted her teeth, "Miss Lu is right, you are a little scoundrel. β
"She said that," Han Sanbao said angrily.
"It's still a despicable and shameless little bully. β
"Despicable and shameless, I will accompany you too. β
Han Sanbao looked straight at her, his eyes were full of warmth, and he said with great firmness: "You are my only relative, if something happens to you, I will not be happy." It's better to accompany you to go crazy, whether you live or die, let God decide. β
The soft spot in Han Lixue's heart was stung fiercely.
Yes, at least one relative, how could he bear to leave him alone?
His eyes quickly filled with tears, and he really wanted to hug him and cry desperately.
But the two big bulbs on the left and right really can't fall on their faces. Forcibly endured the stinging pain in his heart, turned around and walked towards Qiongshan, "The old lady went back and continued to drink." β
"Hey, don't forget to copy the Tao Te Ching six hundred times. β
"I'm the head of the house, and I don't copy amnesty. β
"I don't forgive!"
"I forgive!"
"Hey, you're foolish, I'm the boss!"
Woo~~Woo~~~
At this time, the earth-shattering horn sounded, and probably a sentinel in the distance found them, and a group of more than 100 rode horses.
It came in an instant, stopping four or five feet in front of Han Sanbao.
The middle-aged general at the head waved his silver spear and said majestically: "Who are you waiting for the extremely vicious little overlord?" β
Han Lixue stopped and turned to look at the sergeants.
Feng Wuya and Yue Jingtian silently walked to Han Sanbao's side and stood left and right, clenched their fists, and waited for the battle.
Han Sanbao glared at the majestic middle-aged general, completely unafraid, took a few steps forward, straightened his chest, and said proudly: "I am." β
The middle-aged general said: "Princess Anguo has an order, it is not easy for Nian'er to survive, the special network is open, before dark, I am trapped in front of the handsome tent to ask for guilt, you can avoid waiting for a death, dare to say half a word, the army is over, and there is not an inch of grass." β
Han Sanbao was laughed at angrily.
Not to mention the princess of Anguo, Song Anmin's 5,000 soldiers can't take Qiongshan, and she wants to ask the Qiong'er Gang to disarm and surrender?
It's too whimsical, isn't it?
"I'm at the top of Qiong's misfortune, boiling tea and waiting for you. β
After Han Sanbao finished speaking, he turned around and left.