Yang Jian, is this yours?

When the breeze blew in the morning, the barracks was also a busy and orderly scene, which made the rest of the people unconsciously nervous.

Huang Tianhua, Wuji, Nezha and other generals were waiting outside the prime minister's tent early in the morning. When they saw Qingxi approaching, Nezha immediately greeted him with a grin: "Qingxi! Did you sleep well last night?"

Qingxi nodded, greeted the rest of the people, and stood beside Nezha and waited with him.

"Qingxi, your taoist robe is really strange," Nezha said, with nothing to do, and began to observe Qingxi again.Seeing Qingxi's cumbersome blue and white Taoist uniform, he looked at the armor on his body, scratched his head and said, "It's really prettier than this shell on me, um, it's also prettier than those of the senior brothers."

Huang Tianhua saw sharply that Qingxi was not wearing the same clothes as yesterday, but he didn't say anything—who doesn't have any secrets of his own, not to mention that Qingxi came from another world, so he was different from the people here. Not to mention the Taoist robe, just the moves he made with Nezha yesterday were surprising enough.

Qingxi didn't think there was anything wrong with it, there were a lot of gorgeous clothes and hanging ornaments in the Tang Dynasty, not to mention, the uniform uniforms of all sects were more refined than the clothes worn by ordinary generals here.If you compare it with food, clothing and daily life, then this place is definitely not as good as Datang.

In fact, the armor on Nezha's body is not as simple as just covering it. He is wearing the Taoist robe he wore when he was incarnated as a lotus flower. This armor is a magic weapon given to him by the real Taiyi. .

Qingxi thought for a while, and said to Nezha: "I will give you such a shirt someday."

Nezha's eyes immediately became bright, and he said, "Really?" After a while, he felt that this was not a good thing, so he raised his eyes and asked in a low voice, "Really?"

"Naturally," Qingxi nodded, and said very seriously, "I don't want to lie."

Nezha smiled foolishly, he glanced at Qingxi, and said with a smile: "Since Qingxi gave me something, then I naturally have something to give you, but I can't think of what to give you for a while—— "

"Cough cough," Wu Ji watched the interaction between the two boys, and couldn't help reminding him aloud. He fake coughed twice, and when he saw people looking at him, he said, "Nezha, this is not good, you I'm not familiar with Daoist Qingxi, so how can I ask for other people's things?"

"Who says we don't know each other well?" Nezha was not happy, he pouted and said, "When did Brother Wu Ji become so rigid, I am happy to befriend Qingxi, Qingxi is willing to send me, it is the two of us It’s a good relationship, if you pretend to refuse it, that’s just an act.” Nezha paused again, guessing, “Could it be that senior brother also wants it? No, no, no, that’s what Qingxi gave me, and I definitely won’t give it to you. "

"Hey... You Li San, when did senior brother say that he wanted something from Taoist Qingxi?" Wu Ji also said to Nezha in front of him, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

"Isn't it? Also, don't call me Li San." Nezha muttered sullenly.

Qing Xi was confused as he listened, but felt that the atmosphere between their senior brothers was quite good, which made him feel envious, and couldn't help but think of his fellow senior brothers.

Huang Tianhua saw him at the side, and said jokingly: "Why do you still want to quarrel with your senior brother? I think what you exchanged with Qingxi is not something else, but rather a token of love."

Nezha was stunned for a while after hearing this, then tilted his head and asked his senior brother, "What is the token of love?"

"That's right..." Huang Tianhua was about to say something when Wu Ji interrupted him: "Tianhua, don't make fun of Nezha, Taoist Qingxi is still listening, let you just say these jokes, be careful if Master hears Now, let’s tell Zhenxu Qingxu Daodezhen, at that time, there will be another good fight..."

When Huang Tianhua heard the sound of Master slapping him on the head again, he felt as if he could still faintly feel it on the back of his head, and said with a wry smile: "Then let's forget about it. Understood."

Qingxi suddenly said, "A token of love is two people who like and admire each other give each other gifts as a commemoration—or so."

Wu Ji, Nezha, and Huang Tianhua were stunned for a moment, and the expressions of the latter three were different. Wu Ji had an unspeakably aggrieved look on his face, Huang Tianhua smiled and nodded slightly, and Nezha was One thing suddenly dawned on him, and he said: "So that's what it means, so why not say it, I think it's because Brother Wu Ji, you don't want people to tell me that's all."

Wu Ji blinked, and choked out a sentence for a long time: "You guys talk, I won't talk..."

"Hahaha!" Huang Tianhua laughed loudly, he bumped Wu Ji with his elbow and said, "I didn't say it this time, Master can't scold me anymore."

Bukit: "..."

Huang Tianhua: "Hahaha!"

Nezha: "Brother Tianhua, what are you laughing at? Qingxi, do you think we are a token of love?"

Qingxi: "...not counting."

Wu Ji, covering his face, sighed secretly: "... Alas."

Huang Tianhua: "Ahahahaha!"

The door was opened, and Jiang Ziya, who was in a meticulous Taoist robe and neatly groomed hair and beard, came out. He saw that everyone was in a good mood, especially Huang Tianhua's laughter, which was a bit loud, so he asked: "What's the matter?" Laughing so happily? But our army defeated the enemy?"

Several people saluted respectfully when they saw it, only Huang Tianhua laughed until his body trembled a little.

"What happened to nephew Tianhua?" Jiang Ziya asked.

Wu Ji respectfully said to his master: "I don't know, we are talking here, somehow, my junior laughs like this... so..." Wu Ji frowned and thought about the words to describe Huang Tianhua's current situation, but found that he simply wanted to I don't know what words to use to euphemistically describe Huang Tianhua's madness.

Jiang Ziya asked, "Nephew Tianhua, how are you doing? Doesn't matter?"

Huang Tianhua hurriedly stabilized his expression, tried his best to tense his face and said: "Master, please rest assured that the disciple is fine, but the conversation between Nezha and Qingxi just now was really interesting, the disciple couldn't help but want to laugh."

"Oh? Really?" Jiang Ziya asked Qingxi and Nezha, "What did you say just now that made Tianhua laugh like this?"

Nezha blurted out without thinking: "It's just a token of love between me and Qingxi, what's wrong?"

Wuji, turn around, "..."

Jiang Ziya loosened the hand that was tying the waistband, and the thing immediately fell to the ground, "..."

Qingxi: "...that's not a token of love."

Nezha asked: "Then what is a token of love?"

Huang Tianhua: "Hahahaha!"

After everyone had had their breakfast, it was time for them to call for battle. This time, Huang Tianhua was the lead general, with Nezha and Qingxi following. After a short rest, they immediately called for battle.Designate the four generals of the Mo family to fight.

The four members of the Mo family were also coming quickly, I saw that Mo Liqing was startled when he saw Huang Tianhua, and then said disdainfully: "A mere kid, you are defeated, how dare you show your face?"

Sitting on the jade unicorn, Huang Tianhua said not to be outdone, "Stop talking nonsense, today I will take your heads and present them to King Wu!"

Mo Liqing's fangs and face were already arrogant and did not take him seriously, so he raised his long sword and galloped aggressively towards the middle of the battlefield.

Huang Tianhua also drove Yu Qilin up, he was still holding the Wugou sword in his hand, the two of them immediately fought in the dark, the rest of the people also received the battle message immediately, the two armies quickly started fighting.

Nezha fought against Mo Lihong, Qingxi fought against Mo Lishou, they fought evenly, wherever the sword, light and sword aura went, there were casualties.

Qingxi carried out Taixu Sword Intent, and did not forget to give himself a raw Taiji, so centering on his feet, he spread out a blue-emitting gossip formation around him, which surprised Mo Lishou, who had a ferocious face. The enemy generals rushed towards Qingxi with a brute force, but they were easily dodged. Qingxi also used his sword to inflict a few bloody wounds on Mo Lishou's body without showing any weakness.

Gradually Qingxi began to gain the upper hand, but he never expected that Mo Lishou saw that his three elder brothers had all died under Huang Tianhua's nails, and suddenly became furious, threw Qingxi away at once, and even took out the marten from his pocket. Fox, furiously ordered it to eat up those people—

But how did he know that the sable fox had been faked long ago, and the one in front of him was just an illusion of Yang Jian.

As soon as Yang Jian fell to the ground, he immediately turned into a human form, and he stabbed Mo Lishou's heart with his backhand with Fang Tian's painted halberd.

Seeing that Mo Lishou was dying, Yang Jian went to Qingxi to take a look at his injuries, but he didn't want to be pointed at by Qingxi's sword vigilantly, and asked, "Where did the fairy come from?! What do you want to do?" What!"

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