Devil’s Advent

In the early morning of the next day, Ah Ming came to the military tent where Zheng Fan was staying.

Siniang has already woken up and is making hand-rolled noodles.

Seeing A Ming coming, Si Niang asked:

Eat something?

Add some human blood and I will eat it.

Okay, I can add.

Really?

Add.

Would it be bad? The Lord wants to eat later, right?

certainly.

Then it's better not to add it.

After adding it in, the master ate it, well, don't talk about the tail of the crane this time, I might have to repeat the grade.

It's a very moment, no naughty.

Shaoqing,

Zheng Fan came out,

When Uncle Zheng walked out of the tent, his knees were trembling and he supported his waist.

Seeing this, Ah Ming looked away, sat down, and looked at Siniang again.

Si Niang shook her head slightly.

A Ming sighed helplessly.

everything,

It goes without saying.

Uncle Zheng also sat down next to him. He is already a sixth-rank martial artist, and at this moment he really feels that the waist position is no longer his own.

call……

Reaching out to take a bowl of noodles from Si Niang, Zheng Fan started to eat.

A Ming said:

Master, he went to see the child yesterday.

Zheng Fan nodded, but he didn't look surprised.

I also had a fight with Shatuo Queshi. He can open the second rank just like the Juggernaut.

Hearing this sentence, Zheng Fan put the noodles in his hands in front of him helplessly, and suddenly felt that the noodles were not delicious.

But how to say,

I am also a little used to it, and I am used to being hit.

Of course, I have actually made progress in this life. Compared with the indifferent existence of Papa Ma and Husband Sicong in my previous life,

At least in this life, I have learned to be jealous.

Because between each other, we can still use distance to measure, no matter how far away, at least there is a concept.

Is Sha Tuo Que Shi okay? Zheng Fan asked.

No problem, he didn't hit hard.

Oh, it sounds a little sad.

This is the same emotion as the blind man last night. No matter what, before the Juggernaut recovers, Sha Tuo Que Shi is the highest combat power of his own individual.

Succeed, pack up, I'll say goodbye to Tian Wujing.

Yes, my lord.

After Zheng Fan left, A Ming took out the water bag, drank a mouthful of blood, and said:

This time, it looks very difficult.

Si Niang nodded and said, Magic Pill didn't move either.

Um.

Generally speaking, the most easily promoted Demon Kings are actually Siniang and Demon Pills.

One is the person in the room;

One is his own son.

When both of them are helpless now, the rest of the demon kings can only watch from the sidelines first, no matter how anxious they are, there is no place to exert their strength.

Siniang cleaned up the pots and bowls, washed her hands with clean water, and said:

After returning to Xuehaiguan this time, let's get together and have a meeting.

The master has advanced,

But this time, the advancement of these demon kings is no longer as simple as who licks who first.

Coincidentally, the blind man said the same thing.

...

Zheng Fan came outside the commander's tent, and walked into it after the personal guard passed the pass.

Tian Wujing was sitting on the side of the couch, it seemed that he just got up and was getting dressed.

My lord, I will be returning to Xuehai Customs at the end. This time, thank you for your cultivation.

Zheng Fan knew why Tian Wujing called him over, the biggest purpose was actually to see this round of scenery for himself;

As for advanced matters, it can only be regarded as incidental.

It's a bit like a graduation ceremony held for myself with the blood and corpses of 40,000 people between master and apprentice;

At the same time, letting me send orders to kill prisoners will of course put me on the blacklist of the Chu people forever.

But it is undoubtedly equivalent to raising one's hand and announcing to the entire Jingnan Army,

He Zheng Fan,

Can speak for King Jingnan.

Two generations of human beings,

In the previous life, Zheng Fan's family was not very harmonious.

But in this life, the two of them really felt a feeling of being cared for by the brother.

One is Shatuo Queshi, which originated from my gluttony during the march, and I kowtowed first in the spirit of kowtowing;

When Lao Sha was alive, in fact, I didn't get along with him for long. Who would have thought that after Lao Sha died, he became a constant companion.

The second one is Tian Wujing.

Tian Wujing was really tolerant of himself. Zheng Fan didn't hide some things, but Tian Wujing just pretended not to see them.

Between the two parties, there is actually a tacit understanding that both parties are used to.

In fact, sometimes during sage time\

,"It is easy to let go of the mind.

A top third-rank powerhouse like Juggernaut Wada Wujing can forcibly open the second rank in a short time to obtain extremely terrifying strength.

Uncle Zheng can do it too.

Like last night,

Entered the realm of saints several times,

Light another cigarette recharged from the blind,

wandering thoughts,

suddenly feel,

If Liang Cheng is asked to work on Shatuo Queshi in the future, to make him look like a normal person as much as possible before he was alive, and then let Tian Wujing take his godson and the big guys together, go to a place with beautiful mountains and rivers to live in seclusion, it seems Not bad either.

But when I wake up in the morning,

In addition to the strong soreness of the waist,

The moment the hand touched the armor,

just suddenly realized,

Dreams are dreams, reality is reality after all.

Naturally, Tian Wujing didn't know where Zheng Fan's thoughts had drifted away, so he just told:

Going back to Snow Customs this time can be regarded as justifiably opening up a party structure. For my subordinates, I need to do more management. Don't delegate all the power, and don't be reluctant to delegate power at all.

This is a warning.

Although, the last thing Uncle Zheng needs is this kind of admonition, because throughout the ages, it seems that no hero has such a good team.

Not to mention the strong abilities, and they will not rebel against themselves, because apart from the interest in life of making troubles, none of the seven demon kings seem to really like to sit in that chair.

But the elders say these words to you, it is love for you, you can't think the elders are long-winded.

The prince's teachings will definitely be remembered in the end.

Tian Wujing nodded,

Then he said:

Although this king said that he is not going to attack the snowfield again in recent years, you must not relax on the matter on the snowfield. It is up to you to decide whether to divide, unite, consolidate and weaken;

At the same time, you need to keep 10,000 cavalry at Xueguan, who can be dispatched south to town at any time. This king judges that it is one thing for Chu people not to dare to fight, but if Chu people really want to fight...

Speaking of which,

A calm smile appeared on the corner of Tian Wujing's mouth,

I can help you change the earl into a marquis.

My lord, in fact, the general doesn't care much about these false titles, just like your lord, maybe the court's punishment will come down soon, whether you are a lord or a lord, for the Jingnan Army, for the Eastern Expedition Army, for the Jingnan Army, for the Eastern Expedition Army, for What's the difference between the entire Great Swallow?

Last night, Lao Tian fought against Sha Tuo Que Shi, so he should have known some of his little secrets.

Therefore, speaking, you can actually let go a little more.

In the face of Zheng Fan's increase\

,"Tian Wujing was not angry,

Instead asked:

Zheng Fan.

The end will be here.

Do your thing well, do what you should do.

Yes, my lord!

In fact, Zheng Fan felt that Tian Wujing must have something to say in the end, but he didn't say it in the end.

But since people don't want to talk about it, forget it. Uncle Zheng doesn't have the confidence to ask King Jingnan the truth.

Not long after leaving the handsome account, he saw Chen Yang waiting for him there.

Zheng Fan wanted to move, and there was still a long way to Xueguan after crossing Wangjiang River. Chen Yang was arranged by Tian Wujing to help Zheng Fan escort the relocation team.

Brother Zheng, can we go?

I made my brother wait for a long time, let's go.

The team set off again, and with the help of the 5,000 Jingnan Army knights led by Chen Yang, the speed and order of the team were greatly improved.

If these migrating people are compared to a flock of sheep, then these knights who travel among them are equivalent to shepherd dogs.

Of course, the so-called great officials of the frontier are themselves herders for the emperor, and the word herd has long explained everything.

Zheng Fan naturally didn't need to worry about the details of the relocation team. On the second day of the team's march, he was invited out by Chen Yang, and each took a hundred riders to hunt in a nearby forest.

Even if it took half a day, it would be very easy for them to catch up with the team under light horses, and they could sneak in as much as they wanted.

Due to the plundering of savages, the population of the aboriginal people in these places has been greatly reduced. Correspondingly, some animals in the forest have become more active. Even in villages where people go to empty houses, some wild animals can occasionally be seen Shuttle among them.

War, the devastation and harm to the people, is truly immeasurable.

However, Uncle Zheng didn't get too sad because in the end, he was the group of people who had benefited from the war.

Chen Yang shot and killed a deer,

Uncle Zheng shot a little white rabbit to death.

Subsequently,

Both of them let the guards out to move about freely.

The two leaders sat down in front of a bonfire,

A few soldiers took their prey to the stream to wash it.

Brother Zheng, our lord is really good to you. I have been with you for more than ten years, and I can be regarded as an old man in the Jingnan Army. To be honest, I am really jealous of you, brother.

In the opening remarks, we must first say good things and lay the groundwork, so that everyone can get used to it before we can get to the point.

My lord is really kind to me like a mountain.

Actually, the prince is very bitter. Others don't know it, but we know it. I believe that you, brother Zheng, must know it too.

Zheng Fan nodded, and habitually took out a small Zhonghua brand tin box from his pocket.

At the same time, he took out a cigarette and handed it to Chen Yang.

When talking, if you want to take the initiative or interrupt others' initiative, you have to learn to use this method to temporarily divert the topic.

In fact, Zheng Fan knew what Chen Yang wanted to say to him.

now,

Those general soldiers of the Zhenbei Army have settled down a lot,

Because Zhenbei Hou, oh no, the current Zhenbei King has completely let go of his posture.

But the Jingnan Army is different.

To put it bluntly, in the past few years in Dayan, the Jingnan Army has fought half of the battle of Jin, but whether it is to attack the capital of Jin, enter the snowfield, or drive out wild people, it is actually in Tian Wu Under Jing's command, the Jingnan Army was the main force.

What is a proud soldier?

This is the arrogant soldier!

Put it in the atmosphere of the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms, or if Tian Wujing's majesty failed to deter the generals of the army,

These generals of the Jingnan Army have already done the thing of adding a yellow robe to their boss.

Chen Yang put the cigarette in front of his nose, sniffed it, and said:

This thing hurts the lobes of the lungs.

People who practice martial arts and join the army naturally have their own understanding of these herbal medicines.

Things like tobacco came from the west, and the first country to arrive was the country of Yan.

It's just that Yan people are really boring\

,"I don't break loose, I don't smoke tobacco, I don't like masculinity, and I don't like golden lotus and thin waist.

Of course, if human nature is not controlled and intervened, it is an inevitable trend to go into enjoyment and degeneration, but if the king does not do something on the other side, there is something good in the top, then there is no way to talk about the bottom.

Zheng Fan silently lit a cigarette for himself with a fire pocket,

road:

It's just to relieve boredom.

Chen Yang didn't smoke, but he put this delicate-looking cigarette in his arms, and then continued the previous topic:

Actually, Madam had an accident that day, we knelt down in the Hou Mansion, and before you came, we were trying to persuade the prince to raise troops.

Your lord, you deserve nothing from Dayan, but Dayan, from court to common people, has owed my lord a lot!

Is it because of the different status?

In the past, when I was just a garrison or city guard, whether it was from the Zhenbei Army or the Jingnan Army, when they came to win me over, they would pay attention to stop at the point.

But now, I already have the qualifications for equal dialogue.

Not to mention going to the poker table to play cards, but standing by and watching, no one will come to drive me away.

So, these words became straightforward.

Brother, in fact, I understand what you mean and what everyone else means, so let's get straight to the point.

If the prince says he wants to be emperor, he wants this country,

I'm definitely the first to stand up for it.

Maybe my qualifications are not as old as yours, and I don't have as much time with the prince as you, but if the prince becomes the emperor, my benefits will definitely be the greatest, don't you think?

Chen Yang nodded his head. It is indeed impossible to refute this.

Because even they know some news about the little prince.

But whoever calls our lord, he doesn't want to rebel, so this is the most painful part of our lord. Zheng Fan said with emotion.

Yeah, the prince doesn't want to rebel, and he won't.

Then let's continue to wait, why are we in such a hurry? Zheng Fan changed the subject and directly took the initiative of the conversation, Brother, I am going to guard the Xueguan this time. It will probably become a phenomenon in a few years. up.

Brother, you, and Brother Ren Juan and the others also have their own residences. The land of the Three Jins has indeed been destroyed due to numerous wars in the past few years, but it is really good to rest for a few years. The place where the Sanjin knights are produced.

A few years from now, our Jingnan Army will have stronger soldiers and stronger horses. By that time, we will be able to do things more calmly.

Uncle Zheng still likes to farm.

The nine-character mantra of Ming Taizu's Building a city high, accumulating grain widely, and proclaiming king slowly has always been practiced by Uncle Zheng.

If you can do it, do it first.

A person who knows how to fuck,

Luck is never too bad.

Chen Yang let out a sigh,

road:

I'm afraid that by that time, the prince's mind will still not change.

At this time,

I don't know why,

Zheng Fan suddenly said something,

Let Chen Yang's eyes widen immediately;

In fact, Zheng Fan didn't know why he said this sentence, maybe it was just a flash of inspiration, or even he couldn't judge whether this sentence represented his own intentions, or just slipped out like this up.

That sentence is:

We still have the little prince, don't we?

...

In other places, the spring is already strong, and even the rhythm of summer is almost on the way, but because Xueguan is adjacent to the snow field, the spring has just tasted such a taste.

Juggernaut's bed was moved to the yard, he needs to bask in the sun.

The Hakka family, who was taken in by Zheng Fan before, was given the job of temporarily helping to take care of the Juggernaut after Zheng Fan left.

At this time, in the yard, Xue San was sitting on the eaves, with three legs hanging below, shaking and shaking.

The Juggernaut reclined against the bed,

After receiving the woman's letter, the Juggernaut had great initiative in his own recovery.

Even if you can't restore your previous strength, you can't practice martial arts anymore, but at least you have to stand up.

I can't let the neighbors in the future laugh at her for finding a paralyzed person.

No, just now, with the help of Ke Shi, he walked around the yard several times with difficulty, and the sweaty Juggernaut had to sit down and rest.

Sitting opposite the Juggernaut is the Savage King.

Both his hands and feet were shackled, and the shacks were designed by Xue San himself.

The Juggernaut reached out and took a piece of persimmon cake, put it in his mouth, sipped it slowly, and gestured to the Savage King at the same time;

Come on?

okay.

The Savage King was not too polite, and took a piece of persimmon with both hands. Because the shackles were a bit heavy, he just knelt on the ground and ate it.

Virtue.

The Juggernaut joked.

Oh, sweet, delicious.

The Savage King seems to habitually show others with this appearance.

In fact, people here will no longer be deceived by such a gesture, but how to say, it is difficult to change some personal habits in a short time, because it has almost become an instinct.

The Sword Master of the Jin Kingdom and the Savage King are sitting in the yard so close together,

This seems like an unimaginable thing,

But it did happen.

It was Juggernaut who offered to see the Savage King,

As for the request made by the Juggernaut, Xue San naturally had to satisfy it unconditionally, even if he is now a useless person.

Jin is gone.

The savage king's ambition and hegemony are gone,

Due to the savage rebellion, many Jin people died, and most of the savages who entered the pass were killed. The few who survived are now working as laborers outside Xuehaiguan, where their blood and sweat are squeezed.

After eating the persimmon cakes, the Savage King sat on the ground, licking the stains at the corner of his mouth with his tongue,

road:

I never thought you'd want to see me.

What's wrong with meeting you?

Oh, I just think that you, as a dignified sword master, shouldn't do such a thing.

Sword Saint is also a human being, a title given by people in the Jianghu. Besides, where does a real saint come from in this world?

Too.

put down the hatred,

Smile away all grievances,

That is naturally impossible,

The more people die, the more impossible it is for this beam to be untied.

Xue San looked at the sky from time to time, looked down at the situation below, and yawned from time to time. He was not interested in the communication between the two below.

The Savage King looked at the Juggernaut as if he was admiring a famous sword. Even though the Juggernaut had already been abolished at this time, the Savage King knew that a large part of the reason for his defeat was because of the place in front of Xueguan. The sword beheaded Grimm.

If Gerimu is still there, it's hard to say whether the Sheng Le army can hold the Xueguan.

It's just that the most tormenting thing in the world is an if, because if life is going well, what's the use of if?

Are you talking about it? the Savage King asked.

Lift me out of the dungeon, just sit?

The Juggernaut seemed a little tired, and said:

I can't kill you, so I don't know what to say.

You can kill me.

The Savage King raised his head, looked at Xue San who was sitting on the eaves, and continued:

They value you very much. If you take a step back and promise them more conditions, if they kill me, they shouldn't hesitate much.

Ah.

The Juggernaut smiled.

Don't believe me? the Savage King asked.

The Juggernaut closed his eyes, then slowly shook his head, saying:

I believe.

The Earl of Yan Ren named Zheng Fan seemed to have more confidence in himself than himself.

He felt he could recover;

We, who can't urinate in the same pot, open our mouths to talk to each other, it smells like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. It's too heavy and choking.

Indeed. The Juggernaut agreed.

But look, the weather is really nice today, and I have to thank you for letting me out to meet the sun, so, are you really going to say something?

I'm thinking.

What are you thinking?

Think about what I should say to you. I have to say this in a calm and calm manner, but not too smug, lest you fall behind and be seen clearly.

I called you here because I wanted to tease you and have fun, but I didn't want it to be too simple and boring.

Tsk, I really didn't expect that you would have such an idea. This really doesn't look like what a legendary sword master should have.

The sword master... what should it look like?

A sword, as soon as the edge of the sword comes out, the head falls to the ground. After all, it must have a little fairy air and not be stained with dust.

That was me before.

Co-author, did you change?

Change, people, everything will change.

The sword is better to bend than to bend.

But the one who uses the sword has always been a human being, and the sword is nothing without the human being.

The Savage King nodded thoughtfully and said:

I have been taught, just like I am nothing after losing my direct line of soldiers.

The Juggernaut suddenly stretched out his hands to support the bed, sat up straight, and shouted:

Miss Ke, bring me the clothes that the surname Zheng prepared for me.

Keshi obeyed the order, and came over with several sets of neatly folded clothes.

The Juggernaut pointed to the clothes,

road:

I used to have a good friend in Shengle City, I brought a son with me, and there was a mother-in-law above me, and when I heard that I was paralyzed, she didn't dislike her and said she would take care of me for the rest of my life.

After three or two days, the person will arrive.

Anyway, you are not an outsider, so help me palm my eyes and choose a set of clothes. I will wear it to see her that day, but I have to choose a more energetic one.

The Savage King opened his mouth,

Laughing, laughing, stopped, stopped, laughed again, stopped laughing,

The Savage King let out a long sigh,

The hands in shackles poked his chest,

Slowly said:

As expected of a sword master, this sword really hurts.

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That's all for tonight, good night everyone, sweet dreams.