Chapter 1083 Xiang Clan's Disciples

Chapter 1083 Xiang Clan Disciples (Page 1/1)

During this time, Xiang Jie's deeds have long been widely circulated and known throughout the city.

The four characters of Xiang's Tianjiao have also been recognized and even praised by everyone.

As Xiang Jie's hardcore little follower, a little fan brother.

Xiang Ling was naturally not to be left behind, and wanted to make some achievements so that the people around him could take a look.

Of course, there is also a little bit of his cautious eye and small abacus.

In any case, Xiang Jie is the third generation of the Xiang family in this generation, and he is a well-deserved figure.

Once something can't be done, no matter how the Five Holy Cities end in the end, Xiang Jie may be sent out of the city in advance by the older generation of the Xiang family.

The core value of any family is talent and inheritance.

These two Xiang Jie are obviously complete, as long as Xiang Jie does not die, the Xiang family still has hope for revival.

In contrast, it is dangerous to stay by Xiang Jie's side at this moment, but the benefits are also obvious.

As long as you follow closely and follow correctly, the chances of survival are still quite large.

He Xiang Ling is not a descendant of the Xiang family, and his talent is not much better, if he does not have Xiang Jie's support, he is nothing.

In the end, it is very likely that he will be used as cannon fodder and sacrifice for the Xiang family.

The beautiful name is: 'experience'.

The Five Holy Families have been passed down to the present day, and the children of the family do not know themselves.

In the entire Five Holy City, any local ordinary people, hundreds of generations, may have a direct or indirect relationship with the Five Holy Families.

Therefore, people like Xiang Ling are basically dispensable.

If it weren't for his relationship with Xiang Jie, many people might not know him as a person.

After eating the two steamed buns in his hand, Xiang Ling touched his stomach and sighed regretfully.

Holding his hands and feet, he took out a tonic pill from his arms, threw it into his mouth, closed his eyes, and swallowed it raw.

He has always stayed away from things like the tonic pill that he thought were very unpalatable.

But there was no way, when he first came up, he could only hold so much with two hands.

Naturally, I could only endure the nausea and swallow the tonic pill raw to satisfy my hunger.

After Xiang Jie on the side finished eating two steamed buns, he didn't feel enough to pad his stomach, so he raised his arm.

Finding that his tonic pill seemed to have been eaten, Xiang Jie couldn't help but ask:

"Brother Ling, do you have the tonic pill yet, I have eaten all the food on my body. ”

"Give it, give it all to you. ”

Hearing this, Xiang Ling directly took out a small bottle of tonic pill prepared for him by his father at the time of the incident, took it out of his arms, and handed it to Xiang Jie beside him.

poured out a pill and threw it into his mouth, and Xiang Jie also swallowed the tonic pill directly.

Obviously, he doesn't like to eat it either.

Seeing Xiang Jie hand it over and return it to himself, Xiang Ling shook his head and said:

"Sixth brother, you can keep it yourself, this thing is unpalatable to death, if my father hadn't forced me to bring it, I wouldn't have brought it with me. ”

Seeing this, Xiang Jie glanced at him, and said angrily: "It's good to collect it, and use it when you're hungry." Go up to the castle tower, you don't have this thing, you just wait to starve. ”

The two armies are fighting, and when they eat, it is obviously not as easy as usual.

Something like the Tonic Pill would be brought to him every day.

It's just that he likes to give it to others, and if he puts this thing on him, it may be gone in a blink of an eye, so it is better to put it on Xiang Ling, and he can use it at any time if he needs it.

After resting for a while, Xiang Jie, who had regained his strength slightly, stood up straight with the bloody sword.

The big hand patted Xiang Ling, who was about to take off the helmet, and said softly: "Let's go, accompany the sixth brother to see the situation everywhere."

Remember, this armor, when you go up to this tower, you are not allowed to take it off, let alone rest, even if you are sleeping.

I've got the weapon in my hand, and I'm not allowed to leave my body even if I sleep, understand?"

"Got it, sixth brother" Hearing this, Xiang Ling put on his helmet again, picked up the weapon on the ground, and nodded heavily.

He may not bother to pay attention to other people's words, but he doesn't dare not listen to Xiang Jie's words.

Xiao Bu chased after him, and followed behind Xiang Jie with the rest of the Xiang family masters who protected Xiang Jie.

After walking a few steps, people kept nodding their heads to say hello to Xiang Jie, and from everyone's faces, Xiang Ling could clearly see the respect of everyone present for his sixth brother.

This made Xiang Ling burst with pride, straightened her waist, as if she was Xiang Jie, and looked at the several ancestors of the Xiang family beside her.

And a whole hour had passed, and the people returned to the tower.

A few people only inspected for a short distance, and Xiang Ling couldn't hold on anymore, and he couldn't stand it.

Xiang Jie couldn't help but shake his head, helpless.

While beating his somewhat hunched waist, he looked at Xiang Jie who was staring at the city with curiosity: "Sixth brother, aren't you tired?"

Hearing this, Xiang Jie turned his head and said with a wry smile: "Tired, why aren't you tired." ”

"What about you?" Xiang Ling looked at his sixth brother suspiciously, very puzzled.

Without words, Xiang Jie walked straight to his cousin and admonished with a solemn expression:

"Brother Ling, you have to remember that when you get to the battlefield, no matter how tired you are, you have to hold that breath to death.

Otherwise, once you are discouraged, tired, and unable to stand, then in the next second, you will fall, forever..."

"Remember?" Seeing Xiang Ling's dumbfounded look, Xiang Jie looked directly at him and said in a deep voice.

Swallowing, Xiang Ling nodded with difficulty: "Remember, remember." ”

At this moment, he suddenly felt as if he had a thousand burdens on his chest.

He could see that his sixth brother was so kind to warn him because he was nervous.

Obviously, he was afraid that he would go wrong on the battlefield and lose his life.

After a long time, Xiang Ling suddenly asked:

"Sixth brother, you said that the brothers and sisters of the Xiong family, can you really say which major general to mobilize to help?

I don't know what grandpa thinks, you must know that the current Zhenguo Gong has not yet made the slightest statement of rebellion against the Dayu court.

In this way, will they really come to the aid of the Five Holy Families as Grandpa expected?"

When Xiang Jie heard this, he laughed quite self-deprecatingly: "Help us? Who did you listen to?"

"Isn't it?" Xiang Ling was puzzled.

Xiang Jie said: "The sandpiper and the clam compete, and the fisherman profits." Each takes what he needs, and there is no talk of aid or assistance.

Now the Dayu court suffered heavy losses because of the war with the ancient sects outside the territory, and then began to plunder other forces to make up for its own losses.

The king of Zhennan dealt with them, to put it bluntly, he just looked at the wealth accumulated by the Five Holy Families.

Otherwise, why do you think he would fight for the loss of the people's hearts for no reason, and attack them.

Don't he want to stay in the south anymore? Don't want to be the king of his town?

Grandpa, the reason why they contacted the official family was just to think that they would not be displaced.

After all, what the Shangguan family only wants is the hundreds of millions of people and territories in the south, while the Zhenguo Gong and the imperial court want their lives.

The weight of the two interests is the heavier

The lesser of two evils

King Zhennan's move is tantamount to digging up the roots of the Five Holy Families, and the Shangguan family will pick peaches at most.

As long as the foundation continues, there will always be a day of recovery, and the court is now in a demon, and relying on the past will only be sucked out of the bone marrow.

Only by uniting with the Shangguan family can there be the possibility of self-preservation, and the Shangguan family will agree, but now that the war witch clan is born, they have no choice. ”

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