Chapter 271: Two hundred seventy five

Chapter 271 Chapter 275: Retreat
In the Spring Hunting Paddock, in the Townsend Camp
"There's a mission." Townsend's tone was extremely low, with a trace of struggle.
Xu Shuhui, who was leaning on the bed and eating fruit, felt the embarrassment in her husband's tone and sat up. Because in her memory, she had never seen her husband look like this, so she asked softly, "Is it difficult?"
"It's hard."
"Is that dangerous?"
"will not."
It is difficult and not dangerous. This answer puzzled Xu Shuhui: "Can I go with you?" In the woman's impression, it seems that the two have never been separated after being together. Perhaps it is the most difficult for the husband. His mission is to separate from her, since that's the case, she can stay with her.
Because for her, the place where there is this man is home, not a fixed place.
Tang Sen looked at the woman in front of him, stretched out his hand to touch her face and said, "Not this time."
Xu Shu puffed up his mouth with anger, wrapped up the quilt and showed his back to the man, "Then you go!"
The heavily armored Townson sighed and sat down on the bed, holding the humiliated woman and the woman in his arms so that the woman could see his apologetic face.
"Huh." The woman in the quilt twisted her body, changed to a more comfortable position and said: "How long will it take to go."
Looking at Xu Shuhui's eyes, Tang Sen said in deep thought: "Maybe two months, maybe three months, not more than five months."
Perhaps only to this woman, a reticent man would say so many useless nonsense, but this obviously did not satisfy Xu Shuhui, because the man had to leave for too long.
"You have to go for so long, it is not dangerous, why not take me with me." Xu Shuhui was angry, and banged his head against Town Sen's chest.
The fierce Lin thick soil armor did not disappoint, making the woman dizzy.
Knocking on the breastplate, a sharp pain appeared on her forehead, the woman closed her eyes tightly, and Qiongbi wrinkled and said, "It hurts."
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Tang Sen saw the woman in his arms crying out of pain, and he became confused. He hurriedly apologized and stretched out his hand to rub.
The palm of the mountain Duanyue can be opened with unprecedented gentleness, rubbing on the woman's forehead, hoping to relieve the pain in the woman's forehead.
Xu Shuhui blushed with shame, buried her head in the quilt, showing only her forehead to the man, and said with an urn voice, "You will come back earlier."
"Okay." Tang Sen responded readily.
"Yeah." Xu Shuhui, who was in the bedding, answered milkily, and fell into the man's arms, quietly and warmly.
The faces of the two cuddling with each other are full of happiness, as if holding on to the end of the world is fine, but people have their own responsibilities.
"I'm leaving." Tang Sen's voice was particularly soft, as if she was afraid of awakening a woman in her arms.
"En~~~" The woman's dissatisfied voice came from the humiliation: "Hold a while."
"it is good."
After a while, the woman's head got out of the quilt, she bucketed herself, and said to the man: "Put me on the bed." With a smile on his face, Townsend lifted the insulted giant baby princess. Gently place it in the center of the bed.
"Let's go." Xu Shu Huili said, as if she had a bed and a quilt and she didn't need her husband.
Tang Sen smiled softly, stood up and left.
Tang Luo came out of the battle hall and was about to apply to Xu Shuhui about the retreat, when he ran into his father walking out of the camp.
"Father." Tang Luo respectfully saluted, but with some doubts in his eyes, as the first seat of the martial arts hall, shouldn't he stay in the martial arts hall at this moment, especially at such a sensitive time as the spring hunt.
When Tang Sen saw Tang Luo, the melancholy he had just let go of came to his mind again, and he said, "Luo Er. No matter what happens in the future, family members will always be family members."
"Uh," this thoughtless sentence made Tang Luo a little bored, but he still agreed with his father's feelings, so he replied, "Of course, family is always the most important."
Hearing Tang Luo's answer, Tang Sen nodded, and then asked, "Your mother is resting, what can I do with her?".
"I'm going to retreat in two days and report to my mother." Tang Luo replied helplessly. For him, applying to Xu Shuhui is more difficult than dealing with those in Wutang. As a son who was asked to go home once a month, He is very worried about his retreat.
But who would have thought that Tang Sen, his father, who had always been strict with his wife, bravely stood up, took the task over, and said bravely: "Go away, I will tell your mother about this."
After saying that, he turned around and entered the tent again, eagerly surprised Tang Luo: "Didn't it mean that his mother is resting?"
Thanks to Townsend’s bravery, Tang Luo skipped the application and could start preparations for retreat smoothly.
March 18
The Tang family's retreat was not located in the martial arts hall, but in the mountain behind the sect. In that mountain, there are hundreds of hidden cave houses reinforced by the spirit formations, which are used for the retreat of the Tang family's martial artists.
The retreat usually happens to warriors who are about to break through. They need a safe environment to break through. This is the origin of the retreat.
Therefore, in the minds of the staff in the retreat, the warriors received were mostly middle-aged people, even elders with white beards, hairs and temples, and they had never seen a warrior as young as Tang Luo.
So after Tang Han repeatedly responded to the application information, he stood up and said to Tang Luo: "Old Luo Zong, please here."
"Okay." Tang Luo took back the nameplate, his expression calm.
After all, after I saw such a young elder, I would confirm it several times. It was understandable.
Tang Han drove Tang Luo to a short peak and put Tang Luo down on a small peak. He pointed to the mountain col and said, "Old Luo Zong, the mountain col is your training ground. There is the best Tai Sui in the room. If there are other needs, Elder Zong can activate the spiritual circle in the room, and someone will come. Do you have any other questions?"
Tang Luo followed Tang Han's fingers, and could vaguely see a flattened road in the south of the foot of the mountain. He nodded and said, "There are no other problems, thank you."
"Old Luo Zong is polite, then I will leave first."
After Tang Han left, Tang Luo jumped off the short peak and ran towards his retreat.
The retreat he applied for was an open-air training room with a full set of stone locks and a hundred stone men, and there was a cottage by the mountain spring. These are all.
In such an undisturbed environment, Tang Luo could devote himself to vigorous cultivation, and he could also strengthen his body unscrupulously.
With Tang Hongtao's iron scroll and some physical skills collected from the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, he believes that after the March Pass, he can at least comprehend a kind of vigor.
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Shura Martial Arts Hall
It is conceivable that the hustle and bustle of this venue will not stop before Xu Laoying is defeated, and it is full every day. Although a large number of families have been defeated, they still do not change the enthusiasm of everyone.
After watching Xu Lao win the ring for a few days, Ji Fu finally regained some confidence, because he found that the strength displayed by these aristocratic warriors is reasonable strength.
(End of this chapter)