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"Ao Yu, the prince of Nanjue, has not yet ascended the throne, he is already the monarch of Nanjue. No wonder even Xiao Se back then did not dare to underestimate this guy." Xiao Lingchen looked at the hundreds of thousands who were stationed not far from the city. The army could not help but sigh.
Xue Duanyun sighed: "If the reinforcements don't come again, I'm afraid we will all be buried here."
"We are lucky to die on the battlefield. It's just that Yinan Jue's current posture is afraid that we will reach the apocalypse. Then we will not be the warriors who died on the battlefield, but the criminal ministers who died in the country."-Xiao Lingchen Qingqing Shaking his head lightly, "Is there news from Tianqi?"
"There are two pieces of news, both of which are good news. Which one do you want to hear first?" Xue Duanyun smiled.
"At this time, there are actually good news, or two. I am a little worried that you are lying to me. Let's listen to the news that comes first." Xiao Lingchen smiled bitterly.
"Emperor Mingde died. It is said that a conspiracy broke out in Apocalypse City, which was put down overnight, but after three days, Emperor Mingde died." Xue Duanyun said.
Xiao Lingchen stunned for a moment, then sighed for a while, "What kind of good news is this? It's all up to now, am I still looking forward to his death sooner? When the country is alive and dead, he is going to die, not worse. Will the chaos add to the chaos? The two armies fought, and the king died of illness, which disturbed the military's mind. I am afraid that this battle will be impossible to fight."
"It depends on the second news." Xue Duanyun stepped forward and looked at the army below, "Reinforcement is coming."
"How much?" Xiao Lingchen's eyes lit up.
"Two hundred thousand." Xue Duanyun replied.
Xiao Lingchen's eyes then brightened: "Who is leading?"
"General Cheng Luoying, supervise the army." Xue Duanyun paused and sold him a pass, "King Yongan, Xiao Se."
"Okay!" Xiao Lingchen patted the city wall abruptly, "That kid really has him, and you're right, he has these two hundred thousand reinforcements, and Xiao Se's help. Damn, Ao Yu, wait for me! "
Nanjueying account.
With long hair scattered, the prince Ao Yu, wearing black soft armor, turned the wine glass in his hand, and asked the soldiers in the seat quietly: "They still can't defend it today?"
The soldier replied: "Yes. It seems that they already understand that they can't fight our army from the front. They can only hide in this city. It depends on the prince himself to lead the army, and the prince is invincible."
"Invincible? I have lost." Ao Yu drank the wine in the glass. "We still lost in the city of Apocalypse. The city we captured yesterday is the same city I lost back then. Curious, can he take it back from my hand again."
"His Royal Highness, news is coming over there." A servant in black rushed into the camp, walked to Ao Yu's side, and said softly.
Ao Yu waved his hand to indicate that everyone in the camp was leaving, only he and his followers were left. The servant whispered: "Xiao Yu is defeated, and Emperor Mingde is dead. Now Xiao Se is rushing here with reinforcements."
Ao Yu suddenly laughed loudly: "Okay! Good! Good!"
These three consecutive "OK" made the follower a little puzzled. He was puzzled: "Our plan has failed. The subordinates don't know the good point?"
"What kind of person is Xiao Yu? But a guy who is empty-ambitious, cruel-hearted but short-sighted, I can count on him, but it's because Supervisor Jinxuan supports him. But in my heart I feel that I can be equal to me. The only one who can compete with me for this world is Xiao Si." Ao Yu touched the chain sickle around her waist, as if she couldn't wait, "I can see each other again, and I can see each other on the battlefield. I really can't help but feel a little enthusiastic. By the way, Emperor Mingde is dead, and the new monarch is enthroned?"
"No, the Dragon Seal scroll is in Xiao Se's hands, but he hasn't ascended the throne." The servant replied.
Ao Yu smiled and said: "It seems that I want to use the victory of this war to be the cornerstone of his ascension. Xiao Se, Xiao Chuhe, interesting."
"That day in Qicheng..." the servant hesitated.
"Ao Xu, do you want to remember a sentence from now on?"
"His Royal Highness, please speak."
"Conspiracy and tactics can always only play a small help. In the end, it is the knife that will determine where this world belongs!"
Early the next morning.
War drums are long.
Ao Yu suddenly opened his eyes in the camp.
"His Royal Highness! Your Royal Highness! Beili's army suddenly began to charge!"
"Is their reinforcements here?"
"Yes. The subordinates have already sent someone to make preparations, but I didn't expect...The news arrived only yesterday, they arrived today, and they didn't take a moment to rest, and they just started charging."
"It's his style. It's his style, and he doesn't procrastinate." Ao Yu mentioned the chain and sickle beside him, "Get the horse, let me go into battle, and meet him for a while."
"Why did you come so fast?" Xiao Lingchen shouted as he rode his horse to keep up, "Don't rest?"
"Don't rest. No tactics are needed to hit them flat-footed to improve their military spirit. Run after the fight, know?" Xiao Selang said.
Xiao Lingchen said angrily: "My Langya army tiger wolf teacher, you are a fox."
"Hiding in the city for a few days and not coming out, you, the tiger-wolf teacher, has become the tortoise teacher." Xiao Se smiled, kicked his horse's belly violently, and ran forward, "soldiers, for the glory of Beili! "
The whole army roared together.
"Some people are really born as generals." Cheng Luoying said with emotion, "I think it has only been a few days, and my Los Angeles army has become his."
Xiao Lingchen glanced at this person who is not a friend of himself, and shook his head: "I think you are wrong. You should say this: Some people are born to be emperors!"
Xiao Se was holding the Heaven Sword Sword all the way through, until on the other side, a bright red horse rushed with blood that seemed to be splashing. The person sitting on the horse was dressed in light black armor, with a chain attached to a sharp sickle in his hand, and blood spattered everywhere he went.
"Ao Yu." Xiao Se frowned slightly.
"Xiao Chuhe!" Ao Yu shouted with a smile.
Back then, Ao Yu visited Apocalypse City as a messenger. At that time, he was in the midst of the sky. He was known as the most talented prince of Nanjue in decades. He was arrogant and arrogant. The table gambled and spent a lot of money, but in the end it fell into Xiao Se's hands. He remembered this hatred for many years, and this time, he wants to get it back!
The sickle flew violently, Xiao Se drew his sword, and hit it back with a single sword.
"It's a good sword, what's its name?"
"Heaven Slash!"
Ao Yu was startled: "Tian Zhan?"
Xiao Se drew his sword and leaped up, shouting: "Yes, it's the Heavenly Sword that you are thinking of right now!"
In the 23rd year of Mingde, Nanjue Beili fought, and Nanjue sent 600,000 troops. Beili's army defeated three cities in a row and retreated within the city without leaving for three days, so 200,000 reinforcements arrived. Yongan King Xiao Se led his army to make a surprise attack and returned with a big victory.
However, this is only the first day.
The long war continues.
Apocalypse City.
The solemn and cold atmosphere still surrounds the most prosperous city in the world.
The border war is still fighting, and the national funeral is still going on. The taverns, brothels, and gambling shops in Apocalypse City are temporarily closed, and even the gambling tables, which have always been crowded, have withdrawn.
Sitting in the extremely lonely lobby, Tu Erye was a little bit melancholy: "If the new monarch does not become the throne in one day, this country may have more than one day of funeral. Xiao Se hurry back to be the emperor, I still point to making money."
Outside the gate of Apocalypse, several carriages were parked there.
In the past few days, the entry and exit of Apocalypse City were extremely harsh, but no one in this team dared to stop them.
Twelve swordsmen in white clothes come from Xueyue City.
There is also Lei Wujie, a swordsman in red, who is now well-known not only in Apocalypse City, but also in the entire world, as well as the daughter of the spear fairy Sikong Qianluo, and the daughter of the general Ye Ruoyi. Everyone knows their relationship with Yong'an King Xiao Se, and Yong'an King Xiao Se is the next master of Beili Kingdom in many people's hearts.
"Let's send it here. We will return to Xueyue City on this trip. We should not leave for the time being. If things happen to Apocalypse City, you can come and find us in Xueyue City." Lei Wujie smiled and saw him off. The person said.
Xie Xuan, Li Fansong, Feixuan and the monk in white clothes all came to see him off.
"Monk, won't you return to your heaven?" Lei Wujie asked him.
Unintentionally folded his hands together, and chanted the sound of the Buddha in a serious way: "Brother is back to Hanshan Temple, and my mother was taken to Muliang City by Mr. Luo. After the apocalypse is over, I will go to Hanshan Temple for a few days and then go to Muliang. Cheng, by the way, I will go back to the sky."
"Where are Minghou and Yueji?" Lei Wujie asked.
"They are killers, you are a disciple of Xueyue City, a righteous disciple, and you are not from the same way. Everyone will go to the sky and walk on the side. You don't have to cherish each other, and you have never been friends." Wuxin smiled.
"The killer is unfeeling." Lei Wujie complained, then said to Xie Xuan, "Mr. Xie, what about you guys? What are your plans?"
Xie Xuan replied: "I and them will live in Apocalypse City for a few days. Feixuan will stay in the Qin Tianjian to continue learning Taoism. Li Fansong and I will travel around, the Hundred Flowers Club of Xueyue City, we Of course I still have to go."
"Then wait for Mr. Xie to drive." Lei Wujie clasped his fist.
"Why don't the other two girls come out today to say goodbye." Xie Xuan smiled.
"Miss Ye just said to say goodbye to you, but these few days are too tired, I just found out that she was asleep, so I didn't wake her up. As for Senior Sister Sikong...probably she is still angry." Lei Wujie He shook his head and finally bid farewell, "Then you will have a period later."
"There will be a period later."
Lei Wujie returned to the carriage, and saw Sikong Qianluo still dissatisfied, and couldn't help but smile wryly: "Senior sister, don't worry. Xiao Se is now a member of the Kuai Profound Realm, and he is holding the Heaven Sword Sword. , Nothing will happen."
Sikong Qianluo said angrily: "Let's go to Nanjue City!"
"Go to Xueyue City!" Lei Wujie said helplessly.
"Go to Nanjue!"
"Okay, Sister, do you know the way to Nan Jue?"
"do not know."
"I have seen the drawings, and I know. Then we will go to Nanjue. With my ability to recognize the way, when the snow is over, it is estimated that we will reach Xueyue City!"
Lei Wujie slammed his whip, and the carriage ran forward.
Suddenly, I heard a crisp sound coming from behind, tinking, like the sound of an instrument.
Lei Wujie turned his head and saw the twelve flying swords lined up in front of a young man carrying a sword box on the city wall, and the man was gently flicking his fingers.
"Flying sword can also be used as a musical instrument." Lei Wujie smiled, turned his head back, and flicked his whip, "I look forward to the day when we meet again."
"Looking forward to the day when we meet again, we will truly compare swords." The young city lord, who will soon be called Wushuang Sword Immortal by the rivers and lakes, put away the sword case and muttered softly.
White Palace.
Xiao Chong has not been quiet these few days, because there were waves after waves of visitors from the mansion, Xiao Yu died, Xiao Se went out, the only prince in the entire Apocalypse City who could be the master was him, not to mention this time. He and Lan Yuehou are the current prisoners. But he will not see him except for official visits, and if anyone who comes to ask official visits wants to open another topic, he will wave to see off the guests.
No one knows what Xiao Chong's real thoughts are at this moment.
Even the little Xuan Tong who was beside him didn't know.
But today's guest, it seems that he can't help but not see him, because the visitor is Jinxuan, and he holds the dragon seal scroll. In name, he is a bit like the first emperor's Tuogu minister with extraordinary status.
"Show tea to the supervisor." Xiao Chongyu saw him in the main hall.
Jinxuan sat down and smiled: "Have you been waiting for me these few days?"
Xiao Chong said frankly: "Yes, I have been waiting for the supervisor to come to me."
"Now Xiao Se is outside, and another dragon seal scroll is in my hand." Jin Xuan took out the scroll from his sleeve, with dragon paint printed on it, and didn't seem to have opened it.
"The supervisor has not opened this scroll?" Xiao Chong asked confused.
"The first emperor said that this copy is only for keeping, don't open it, and the Xiaose copy, I have already read it, so I already know who the throne belongs to." Jinxuan smiled.
"Oh?" Xiao Chong raised his eyebrows, "Whose is it?"
"It can be your Highness." Jin Xuan smiled.
Xiao Chongzheng sat in danger: "But I heard the details."
"Now the scroll is in my hand, and you are the only prince in Apocalypse City. At this moment, you are right and right. Even if Xiao Se comes back from a victorious battle, he must admit that all this is right. Otherwise, it is treason." Jin Xuan said slowly.
Xiao Chong sighed, "The supervisor wants to form an alliance with me? But you used to be the seventh person."
"I am your Majesty's person, and I was arranged by His Majesty Chi King's side. I just used the opportunity of entering the game to see these party contenders clearly and help your Majesty get rid of them." Jin Xuan replied.
"Really? But I think that when the father fell ill, the general supervisor was the one who supported the red king with one hand. He just held the gold medal for avoiding death and relied on the order of the father to do true party disputes. .Otherwise, it’s just to monitor the party disputes, the general supervisor, you have done too much into the show. In the end, you abandon Xiao Yu and become an imperial party again because your father doesn’t have a good understanding of what happened.
Xiao Chong After a sip of tea, he said quietly.
Jin Xuan gently put down the tea cup and put away a smile: "We are all dead. If Xiao Se Ruo returns from a victory, we have no way out."
"You are wrong. If Xiao Se fails, we will have no way out. The country is destroyed and the family is gone. Where should we retreat? Superintendent!" Xiao Chong said in a serious tone.
"It seems that His Royal Highness White does not want to cooperate with me." Jin Xuan put away the scroll.
Xiao Chong shook his head: "But the sentence I just said, I have been waiting for the arrival of the supervisor, but it is true."
Jin Xuan was taken aback and got up suddenly.
The gate of the main hall has been closed.
Angry sword fairy Yan Zhantian, Confucian sword fairy Xie Xuan, Tianwaitian Wuxin, Wushuang City Wushuang, and Zhangxiang Supervisor Jinxian. Almost all the masters in Apocalypse City have gathered here.
Jinxian pulled out the Snow Wind Sword from his waist: "Brother, this should be over."
Jin Xuan laughed long and said, "Okay!"
On that day, Supervisor Jin Xuan was imprisoned in the Heavenly Prison of Dali Temple for attempting treason.
Three days later, Jin Xuan disappeared without a trace in the heaven, and his whereabouts have been unknown since then.
And his dragon seal scroll was placed on the table of Xiao Chong's bedroom in the White Palace at this moment. Xiao Chong sat under the lamp for a long time, finally finally picked up the scroll, stretched it to the candlelight, and shook it lightly.
The dragon paint fell, and the scroll slowly unfolded.
Xiao Chong stared at the name above for a long time.
News of great victories continued to come from the border, and although there were occasional small defeats, it always gave the people in Beili some stability. The solemnity of Tianqi City gradually dissipated. Lan Yuehou looked at the south and said in a daze, "It's time to come back."
Two months and eleven days after Xiao Se left with reinforcements, the lost city was finally recovered. Xiao Se rode his horse to the outside of the city and shouted, "Ao Yu."
No longer so calm and relaxed, the rather embarrassed Ao Yu represented that Nan Jue had stepped out of the army.
"I got my city back, I don't want your city. Let's talk about it," Xiao Se said.
Ao Yu was taken aback. At this moment, Beili’s army could be said to be very morale. It was a good opportunity to take advantage of the victory, but Xiao Se was the first to negotiate a peace. He sneered: "Why?"
"I wasn't here to fight a war. I still have a lot to do." Xiao Se yawned, "I really don't like wars like this."
"What are the conditions?" Ao Yu asked.
Xiao Se scratched his head: "After all, you have been losing the battle, and you are still the first to start the war. Every year you have to give some silver and some spoils. I will not talk to you about the specifics. Then someone will talk to you. Talk. Goodbye, Ao Yu."
Ao Yu looked at his back and said sharply, "I will ask you to get it back one day."
"There won't be that day." Xiao Se waved at him.
Regarding Xiao Se's retreat, many people expressed their incomprehension, thinking that Xiao Se's vision was too short-sighted. But only those who really see the situation know that the bleak retreat is extremely wise. Because there is no monarch in Beili at this time, and those who can inherit the throne, in addition to those princes, Emperor Mingde also has many brothers, and they are relatively stable in the various territories. But if the rule of kinglessness continues, it is difficult to guarantee that they will remain so stable.
Three days later, Xiao Se returned to Apocalypse with heavy soldiers.
The whole Beili began to extol the merits of the Yongan King.
And with the mighty, hundreds of thousands of troops who had completely surrendered to him in this war rushed back to Apocalypse, everyone knew what he was going for.
This is going to be the emperor.
"The new emperor is coming back, you have to make preparations." His Royal Highness Jian Guo Bai said to the Ministry of Rites.
Lan Yuehou smiled and said, "Yes, Beili will become the new Beili."
"Did they also cheered and greeted Uncle Langya back then?" Xiao Se asked Xiao Lingchen.
Xiao Lingchen nodded: "It's almost impossible to leave."
"But then people scolded him for many years, saying that he was a traitor, and they wanted to cut a piece of meat from his body to eat." Xiao Se said.
Xiao Lingchen smiled and said: "The people don't know this, they can only know what the kings want them to know."
Xiao Se waved his horse whip sharply: "Hurry up."
Xiao Lingchen asked in confusion: "Are you worried?"
Xiao Se nodded: "I am very anxious, and I don't want to delay it for a while."
Apocalypse City welcomed the arrival of the army with the grandest ceremony. Perhaps it was because the Apocalypse City was suppressed for too long because of the national funeral. Or perhaps this victory was really important to Beili, and even more because people almost regarded it as The ceremony of the new emperor's ascension to the throne was completed, so the grand scale of the ceremony this time was even greater than that of King Langya's return.
Flowers spread from the gate of Tianqi city to the gate of the palace.
Xiao Se rode his horse through the entire Apocalypse City, and ran towards the hall until he reached the steps in front of the hall before dismounting and walking forward. He has changed into a military uniform and put on his favorite fox fur coat, but he is no longer so lazy when he looks at him, but his eyes are burning and he is rare in spirit.
Inside the main hall, a hundred officials worshipped: "Welcome your Royal Highness Yongan back in triumph."
Xiao Se looked at them and nodded: "Then kneel first, anyway, there are important things to announce later, and you have to kneel again when you get up."
Baiguan knew well that instead of complaining, he buried his head even lower.
Xiao Se walked to the throne, Lan Yuehou and Xiao Chong stood on both sides, waiting for him. Xiao Se stroked the throne and shook his head slightly: "Why do so many people like to sit in this position?"
"I haven't sat, I'm not sure." Lan Yuehou smiled.
Xiao Se sat down.
This is a treachery, because he is not yet a king.
But the people at Yushitai would naturally not jump out and scold him.
And soon Xiao Se stood up again and shrugged: "It's boring." He handed the scroll hidden in his sleeve to Lan Yuehou: "Uncle Emperor, I know everyone is waiting for this thing. It's up to you. Read it, the best."
Lan Yuehou nodded, took the Dragon Seal Scroll, opened it, and was taken aback.
"Read it." Xiao Se urged.
Lan Yuehou glanced at Xiao Se, and after all she kept reading: "Guo has been suffering from a bad illness recently, and he may not return to the Five Elements. The second son, Xiao Chong, has a valuable character and both talents and virtues. That is the throne of emperor."
The audience was shocked, the first emperor passed the throne to the second prince?
Will King Yongan immediately send troops to level the entire Apocalypse City?
Baiguan didn't dare to look up, all in cold sweat, and couldn't help but began to whisper to the people around them.
"Bold!" Xiao Se suddenly shouted.
Baiguan's heart was shocked.
Xiao Se angrily reprimanded: "Lan Yue Hou's edict has been read, your ministers and other ministers have not quickly bowed down to the new emperor!"
Baiguan came back to his senses, and in the end, the Book of Rites took the lead and shouted: "Long live the new emperor!"
Baiguan never dared to hesitate anymore, and bowed his head, shouting loudly: "Long live the new emperor!"
Xiao Se breathed a long sigh of relief and smiled at Xiao Chong: "Second brother, I will work hard in the future. Goodbye."
Xiao Se, dressed in a fox Qiuhua robe, turned around and hurriedly left the hall. He walked down the steps, took his golden horse, and slammed his whip: "Let's go!"
I smashed the snow on the ground and left.
"Mr. Xie, Li Fansong, Feixuan. I'm leaving!" Passing by the Qintian Supervisor, Xiao Se shouted.
"Mr. Dugu, idiot, five dumb. I'm leaving!" Passing by Pepsi, Xiao Se said again.
"Master, Ji Xue. I'm leaving!" Xiao Se shouted casually, anyway Bai Xiaotang would be able to hear it.
"Monk, I'm leaving!" Xiao Se passed by his palace and shouted.
The housekeeper walked out, tears crying: "Your Highness, you have to go."
Xiao Se smiled: "In the future, I will send you a letter, you come to me, or wait for me here, I will come back some days every year."
The butler wiped his tears: "His Royal Highness is happy."
"Don't call your Royal Highness, call him Young Master." Xiao Se waved his hand, "What about the monk?"
"I left yesterday." The butler replied.
Xiao Se smiled, "Send the thing in my study to Qianjintai."
"Understood, son, the road ahead is long, but be careful." The butler said loudly, but Xiao Se had already rode away.
The second master Tu of Qianjintai did not hear Xiao Se's farewell, but soon received an envelope from Yong'an Palace. He opened it and was taken aback. The attendant next to him asked, "Second master, what is it?"
"Xueluo Mountain Villa's... title deed?" Tu Erye's hands trembled slightly.
"That's the inn that Yongan Wang said?" The attendant asked in confusion.
"No, no, no, no," Tu Erye repeatedly shook his head and said in disbelief, "This is the Xueluo Villa in Apocalypse City! The real Xueluo Villa!"
"Xiao Lingchen, I'm leaving!" Passing by the garrisoned army, Xiao Se shouted.
Xiao Lingchen choked on a sip of wine and scolded: "Just leave, shout something!"
Cheng Luoying looked at Xiao Se in the distance and said with emotion: "There are such peerless people in the world."
Xiao Lingchen took a sip of tea and despised: "Amidst the rivers and lakes, there are full of peerless people, you, you still have too little knowledge."
The winter breeze, snow, horseshoes scorched, and the emperor's heart was broken once.
Xiao Se rode out of Apocalypse City, did not look back for a moment, but was suddenly stopped by one person and one sword.
A sword is a broken army sword, and a man is an angry sword fairy.
Yan Zhantian handed him something: "Don't worry, I am not here to stop you. Chong'er asked me to bring this thing to you."
Xiao Se took the thing and continued to ride away. He opened the package on horseback and found that it was a scroll with the dragon paint on it, which had already been opened by someone. He was taken aback for a moment and opened it.
The rest of the content is exactly the same as that of Lan Yue Hou Shicai, but the most important point is different.
The sixth prince, Xiao Chuhe.
"Father is really cunning." Xiao Se shook his head and smiled, holding the scroll in his hand and raising it high. The scroll was instantly torn to pieces by the wind.
In the twenty-three years of Mingde, the three-month rule of kinglessness finally came to an end.
Chonghe year, spring flowers bloom.
The last winter has passed, and this winter has also passed.
But the boss still hasn't returned.
Without the stingy boss, a few guys managed to manage for a while, but Xueluo Villa's business got better and better. As soon as it opened recently, there were a number of distinguished customers who looked so valuable. The guys are smiling, but there is still a little melancholy in their hearts.
That looks a bit stingy, but when will the boss who treats them well come back?
Xu Hulu is one of the leading buddies. Because he looks like a gourd, he is called Xu Hulu. He sat in his seat and murmured: "Should you go out to find the boss? He speaks so badly and does things so stingy that he may be caught outside." While thinking about it, he poured tea for the guests, but Suddenly I heard the guests in front of me laugh and say: "Man, tea is spilling out."
Xu Hulu hurriedly raised his head to apologize, but as soon as he met the person's eyes, he was shocked. He didn't look closely just now, and now he can see clearly! Isn't this the boy in red who owed the boss money and took the boss away!
"You, you, you, you, you!" Xu Hulu pointed at him and shouted.
"Long time no see." Lei Wujie smiled, "Where is your boss?"
"Our boss!" Xu Hulu was startled.
"Here." A lazy voice followed, taking off the fox fur, Xiao Se, wearing a blue shirt, stepped into the door.
"Boss!" The guys all put down their work and rushed to shout.
Xiao Se waved his hand and shook them back three steps: "Work hard, don't be lazy!"
"Boss, why are you back?" Xu Hulu asked.
Xiao Se raised his eyebrows: "What? You think I will never come back, this shop is yours?"
"Where is there?" Xu Hulu hurriedly clarified, "I remember every account I have made in the past two years clearly, it is on the counter, and the money is also there, waiting for the boss to come back and give it to you! "
"I'm a good buddy, I didn't treat you in vain." Xiao Se looked at Lei Wujie and the others, "Have their food and wine prepared?"
Xu Hulu shook his head: "I just had tea, but I haven't ordered food yet."
"I'll please." Xiao Selang said.
Xu Hulu was startled and cold in his heart. Is this still their boss? Was it dropped? Someone pretends?
"Three bowls of Yangchun noodles, two cups of old trough roast. Make me beef noodles." Xiao Se slowly said.
"Good." Xu Hulu ran away happily. This is the real boss and there is absolutely nothing wrong with it.
Xiao Se sat down and looked at Lei Wujie, Sikong Qianluo, and Ye Ruoyi in front of him. He smiled and said, "How are you doing these days?"
"I'm okay without you, Senior Sister is not doing well." Lei Wujie replied.
Sikong Qianluo put the chopsticks in his hand into the table, and said dissatisfied: "Just ask me to eat bowl of noodles?"
Xiao Se waved his hand: "This table, two or two!"
"You are the well-known King Yongan in the world, and the legend of great victory over Nanjue. The current emperor has also given you hereditary insufficiency, so you invite us to eat noodles?" Ye Ruoyi smiled.
"I'm an innkeeper, what Yongan King, will the court give me money?" Xiao Se was dissatisfied.
"What are your plans next?" Sikong Qianluo asked.
Xiao Se yawned: "Wander around."
Lei Wujie came with interest, and said loudly: "The swordsman Chu Ge of Nan Jue who made the double swords has returned from the rivers and lakes, and he has sent a war book to Xueyue City to come to worship. I plan to meet him."
"A few days ago there came a child from Xueyue City. His surname is Erming Tiao. He likes to use stones as a weapon. I plan to accept him as an apprentice. But he already has a master, and his name is Chang Yi. If he wins, he can take away this apprentice."
"The master of Buddhism, Brahma, has practiced a Heavenly King Sword. It is said that he is about to enter the sword fairyland. I want to know who is closer to the sword fairy than him, and I plan to meet him too."
"There is also a fat man in the north. The training content is very peculiar. It is said to be invulnerable to the sword and cannot be beaten by thunder. Now there is a ring, and he is standing up and letting people beat him. Whoever can hit him is injured. Whose entourage is to be."
"The rivers and lakes are so gorgeous, it's fascinating to think about it. By the way, the senior sister recently accepted an apprentice named Wang Beibei, a very cute little girl...and that Luo Mingxuan, I really can't see how courageous you are. To marry his master, his master ran away on the same day, and he immediately caught up with him. Now it is said that he is also drifting in the rivers and lakes."
Sikong Qianluo interrupted him: "Why are you talking so much nonsense! Where are you going!"
Lei Wujie looked into the distance, his eyes burning: "Jianghu."
Xiao Se and Sikong Qianluo glanced at each other, and immediately sat down, greeted each other, and ignored the idiot: "Come on, eat noodles."
Three bowls of Yangchun noodles and one bowl of beef noodles.
Xiao Se and Lei Wujie clinked their glasses, and drank a bowl of Lao Shao alone.
The four people stood up and walked outside the door.
Xu Hulu said in his heart: "Boss, are you leaving again?"
"Relax, come back soon this time and take care of my Xueluo Villa." Xiao Se patted him on the shoulder.
"Where are you going?" another guest sitting in the corner said suddenly.
The people who had already walked out were startled and turned to look at him.
The visitor stood up, took off his hood, revealing his familiar face, but it seemed much paler than before. He smiled: "You are all about to become sword immortals. I have been lying in Tang Sect for a few months. The senior brother is not as good as the younger brother."
Lei Wujie and Sikong Qianluo shouted in surprise at the same time: "Big Brother!"
Lei Wujie ran directly: "You are not dead! Big brother!"
"Even if you haven't died, you can't leave, tap lightly, hahaha." Tang Lian looked at Lei Wujie and smiled, "Don't cry, don't cry."
Xiao Se walked forward slowly with a smile on his face: "I can't expect to see each other again."
"Yes." Tang Lian stretched out her hand to him, "Goodbye Jianghu."

"Youth Song Xing" is over