After recognizing the villain daddy, the little apprentice sister cheats all the way

"Pfft——" Chu Chaozhao couldn't help laughing.

Jiu Moyi stood up and said, "What are you talking about? What are you talking about? Shangguan Sulan, say it again!"

"What? You want to fight?" Shangguan Sulan stood up with his hands on his hips, and was on the verge of a fight with him.

Jiu Moyi was so angry that he jumped up and down: "Come on, who is afraid of who? You are so fragile, and you are punching the officials! Come on!"

“Jiu Moyi! Who is the squishy one?” Shangguan Sulan clenched his fists.

Jiu Moyi made a face: "You are you are! You are crispy!"

"You are you are you are you, you are the crispy one!"

"You are……"

Everyone else laughed and shook their heads, and it began, these two began to peck at each other again.

Zhuge Fusheng pulled Jiu Moyi, Shangguan Suchen pulled his own sister, and Shangguan Suchen and Chu Chaozhao coaxed and persuaded them before they calmed down.

Shen Siyao was silent today, which was unusual. Shen Ying seemed to be lost in thought as well, and no one knew what he was thinking about. Xie Changsi was always a man of few words.

But at this time, everyone looked at the five people and felt a little envious.

Xiao Hefeng suddenly remembered something and said with a smile, "You five are very similar to a story I heard in my childhood. I heard that a thousand years ago, when our ancestors first founded the country, there were constant wars, the world was divided, and the foreign powers were strong, so the war was difficult to fight. However, the divine soldiers from heaven were also five teenagers who helped our ancestors and my Xiao family's ancestors win the battle, expand the territory, and usher in the first prosperous era. I heard from the old people that the five teenagers were as brave and good at fighting as immortals, and their relationship was as good as yours."

Chu Chaozhao and his friend looked at each other, as if remembering something, and asked, "Are there any details? Like images or something?"

Xiao Hefeng shook his head: "I didn't keep it, and the truth and falsehood have been blurred for so many years. It is unknown whether it is true or false. Just treat it as a story."

Chu Chaozhao was not disappointed and continued to eat the meat. He just asked one more question: "General Xiao, where are Xie Qingyu and the others?"

Ye Heming sneered, but of course not to them: "Tell me the truth, are those two people, princes and princesses of some country? They have so many things to deal with, they want the best of everything in the Canglan Empire, but the key is where can they get Lianyue City now?"

"Ah!" Xiao Hefeng's voice was low, and Ye Heming immediately shut up, "Anyway, they are helping us get through this difficult time. We can't do this!"

Ye Heming immediately realized his mistake: "I was wrong. Actually, these are nothing. I am really grateful to them from the bottom of my heart. However, the three of them are different from the little friends. The way they looked at us was like they didn't care about us at all... How to describe it, it was the kind of condescending feeling that didn't regard us as the same kind at all. If it were any other day, my temper would have exploded a long time ago."

The corner of Chu Chaozhao's mouth twitched. This description was quite apt.

Didn’t those three people just not consider them as the same kind?

The geniuses cultivated in the eight continents and three regions have always been strictly hierarchical. Those common people without spiritual power in the world of immortal cultivation are not taken seriously, let alone the mortals in the lower world?

Ye Heming's voice got lower and lower as he spoke, and he didn't even dare to look at Xiao Hefeng. "And for those five days, they stood on the city wall and didn't go out at all. It was only on the last day when the city gate was broken that they flew down to help."

To be honest, even if they were not there, the city gate could have been defended even though it was broken, because the enemy troops still had to cross the river and would have been shot to death by the mechanisms set up in advance when crossing the river, but the three of them didn't know that.

But what Ah He said is right, helping is helping, no matter how big or small the help is, they are all benefactors.

Therefore, Ye Heming rarely continued to speak without arguing. These days, no matter how the other party treated him, he had endured it no matter how arrogant and conceited he was.

Jiu Moyi hugged Ye Heming, who looked a little aggrieved after being scolded, and acted as if we were good brothers and we had found a common language.

"Brother..."

"You little bastard, who is your brother!"

Jiu Moyi immediately changed his address: "Uncle! Don't bother with them. It's already the most amazing thing that they can help. If you bear with it any longer, they will leave too."

After saying that, he leaned forward and whispered, "If there's a chance, I'll teach them a lesson for you, nephew."

"Go away, what kind of address is that? Uncle! Uncle, your grandpa! Am I that kind of person? Really!" Ye Heming pushed him away, stuffed a plate of meat into his arms, and winked at him secretly.

Jiu Moyi raised his eyebrows, indicating that he understood and would leave it to his nephew!

The others looked over and said: Aren’t you that kind of person?

Xiao Hefeng, who was standing next to him, saw it all and shook his head helplessly.

Ye Heming is a straightforward person with a bad temper, and it has been really hard for him to endure these days.

But he could see that both the three mysterious men and the eight people in front of him were not from the same world as them.

Ever since they appeared, some things seemed strange, as if there was a layer of gauze separating them that could never be seen through.

Moreover, when he woke up in the middle of the night, he always felt that the ending of Lianyue City would not be like this, and might even be even more tragic. It was only because of their arrival that everything changed.

However, no matter how deeply I thought about it, I couldn't think any further, as if something was forcibly blocking me.

*

There is a lot of snow in the border area, with snow flakes flying everywhere and frost covering the ground.

Lianyue City was covered in white, merging with the bright sky. The military camp was extremely silent after the battle. Suddenly, there was a sound of horses' hooves galloping through the heavy snow.

The soldiers guarding the camp came from all directions with spears in their hands and surrounded the people.

"The military camp is a restricted area. Anyone who trespasses will be killed!" The leader drew his sword and shouted, "Who are you?"

While scolding, he quietly sneaked back to report.

The man was dressed in military uniform and did not say much. He just glanced down at him condescendingly and took out a black plate with gold patterns from his waist.

Those who saw it were horrified. After taking a closer look at the person who came, they found that she was wearing a red and black armor, with a velvet collar around her neck that covered a face as white as cold jade. Most importantly, the girl had a thin body, but she could tighten the horse reins with one hand and hold a black spear with a red tassel and dragon pattern in the other.

In an instant, everyone knelt on the spot, and weapons were scattered all over the ground.

The girl said nothing more, and led her horse into the military camp at a gallop, as if she was in an empty place. Wherever she passed, snow flew everywhere, and the war horses neighed and knelt on the ground.

Chu Chaozhao and the other three were wandering around in the military camp, waiting for the heavenly test to end.

But then a gust of wind blew by, and Chu Chaozhao and Zhuge Fusheng grabbed Jiu Moyi, who was retreating to the side and about to crash into his horse.

"Who is it! Who is it! Galloping in the military camp, do you know my grandpa..." Jiu Moyi's curses were all stuck in his neck when they met the man's eyes on the horse.

The girl obviously had a face that was incredibly beautiful, like the brightest and most beautiful flower blooming in the snow, but her eyes were like the sharp eyes of an eagle, overbearing and strong, arrogant yet free and easy, with a hint of laziness in her nobleness. She was dressed in red leather armor, and looked as heroic as a general.

"It's me, Your Highness. What do you think?" The girl held a red-tasseled dragon-patterned spear in her hand and leaned forward to stare at him. "What do you call yourself? Grandfather?"

Jiu Moyi was forced to lean back repeatedly by that gaze, and was so frightened that he babbled: "Men and women should not touch each other! How shameful!"

Shangguan Sulan rolled his eyes, pulled him behind him with disgust, and protected him with his tall and slender body.

The girl straightened up and said jokingly, "My foolish grandfather has long been in the underworld. Could it be that you are a ghost that escaped from underground? If you come from hell, the world does not belong to you. Why don't I send you back?"

Isn’t the incompetent emperor the late emperor?

He spoke so bluntly in public, and the soldiers were so frightened that they wanted to poke their ears out and pretend to be deaf!

Jiu Moyi was about to cry, it wasn't that he was useless, the girl didn't look much older than A Zhao, but her aura was terrifying. He had experienced so many life and death situations and met so many bad guys, but he had never been so frightened. And she was actually a mortal without spiritual power!

It's really rare!