Chapter 197: rainy

After the fifteenth day of the Northern Yan army marching in Sima Qingsha, he met with the army of Dong Shang Yang.
The element of Yang is just over thirty-five years old. He is a young man with a short beard, a black skin, a thin facial features, a grandeur, and a person who is not angry. The young emperor of Dongshang is only six years old. This Yang element is called the Prince of Regency and is actually the emperor of Dongshang.
After talking about the business with Sima Qingsha, Yang element deliberately looked at Luo Wei and said: "You are Luo Wei, Luo Yunqi?"
"It’s Roby in the bottom," Rowe sat down and said, "Rovi has seen the prince."
"Your name is like a king," Yang said, looking at Luo Wei. I didn't expect such a refined person to have such courage and dare to press himself in the army of Beiyan.
Luo Wei does not humble and say something humbly. He can guess the thought of Yang element. This is also a person who wants to die. Otherwise, even if Chunduguan is at hand, facing Wushuang Iron Rider, they are doing business. Can't keep up with Chundu.
"This king only worried that Moshang Sang would not enter Tianshuiyuan," Yang said that he could not put out the truth of Luo Wei, and then turned the topic to the war.
"Now we are chasing after us," Sima Qingsha said: "If you want to see the army of the big week, if you are blocked, you will be sorrowful."
Luo Wei can only be a smile, it depends on Long Xuan's, and now he and Long Xuan sound nowhere, he does not know how Long Xuan is doing.
"What are we waiting for?" Yang said: "Continue to march."
"This man has a big temper," Luo Wei saw Yang element kicking a sergeant who blocked his way, and whispered to Sima Qingsha: "I always suspect that this person will be an emperor one day sooner or later."
"Hey," Sima Qingsha said: "You don't want to worry about the things of Dongshang," he said quietly, pointing to Yang Element in front: "He was not good at hearing."
Rovi vomited his tongue. "I won't say it."
After Sima Qingsha and Luo Wei lived together these days, they found that Luo Wei seems to be a steady person. In fact, there are also young people who have a jealousy. "You," Sima Qingsha watched as Luo Wei shook his head. "Would you like me to say something about you?"
"I just told the truth to the next person," Rowe only stared at the Yang element in front, so he couldn't notice Sima Qingsha's unconscious sigh when he said this to him.
The army continues to move forward.
When Luo Wei sat on the horse, he heard the thunder sounding in the sky. He just wanted to talk to the defending body around him and it was going to rain. The big raindrops fell from the sky and fell on him.
"It’s raining again," the defending buster was busy setting up rain gear on Luo Wei. The people who were already annoyed with this rain could not control the Beiyan people. They complained: "How does this North Yan rain every day?"

The sergeants of Beiyan really want to tell the defending champion that in the past years they did not have so much rain in Beiyan. They marched in the rain and it was also miserable.
The marching queue stopped and walked.
"The son," the Chinese officer who came from Sima Yixie ran to the front of Luo Wei's horse and said: "The bridge in front collapsed, and the highness of the temple asked the son to avoid the rain."
Rovi looked around and there was a place where he could shelter from the rain.
The defending champion helped Luo Wei get off the horse. Dragon eleven is an umbrella for Luo Wei.
"Let's take care of yourself," Luo Wei took an umbrella in his hand. He pulled the defender under the umbrella and said to the eleven: "I can't drown, you don't freeze."
"Where are you going to go?" Long Ten looked at the horses of several people at the end.
"I want a small solution," Luo Wei returned to the eleventh sentence, for fear that the dragon ten could not hear behind, and Luo Wei said that the voice was still very loud.
There was a sergeant of the Northern Yan singer, and in the superiors, the person who directly called for a small solution, in addition to today's Luo Sangong, they have not encountered the second.
"Go," defending the Luo Wei into the woods. "Do you want to shout out?"
"The dragon is coming," Luo Wei entered the grove and whispered to the defender: "Let's go inside."
A few of the dragons were kept outside the woods.
Rowe stood down under the old elm tree.
The defending team went around for a round, and when they came back, they rushed to Rovi.
"Come out," said Rovi, right next to him, a grassy road with a height of half a person.
In the grass, a man dressed in a Northern Yan military uniform walked down to Luo Wei and kneeled down: "The villain has seen the son."
"Get up," Rowe pleaded. This person he recognized is one of the powerful confidant guards around Long Xuan. "What do you want to bring with me?" Luo Wei asked the guard.
"His Royal Highness followed Mosang's army. You can go to Tianshuiyuan in three days."
"So fast?"
"Mo Huasang lost the heavy armor in the army in order to speed up the march."
"When did the Highness start?" Rowe now only cares about this.
"His Royal Highness tells the little man to tell the son," the guard lowered his head. "Mo Mosang there, he couldn't find a chance to start. Sima Yi is now half crazy, and His Royal Highness is ready to take him away."
"Sima Yi is crazy?" The news surprised Luo Wei.
"The villain did not see Sima Yi," the guard was very honest.
"Follow it," Rowe no longer asked, and Sima Yi was not crazy, and had nothing to do with him.
"His Royal Highness is also preparing for the son," said the guard. "After Mo Mosang chased him into Tianshuiyuan, the three parties will fight together. His Royal Highness said that it was the best chance to leave the Beiyan Military Camp at that time."
"I know, you are careful on your way back," Rowe said, thoughtfully.
"The villain retire," the guard went outside the woods.
"The son, we have to enter the original Tianshui?" Wei Wei asked Luo Weidao, he began to inexplicably nervous.
"We have to wait a few days," Rovi looked up at the sky and couldn't see any signs that the rain would stop. "This rain goes down like this," he said to the defender. "The land of Tianshuiyuan still doesn't know if he can stand."
Defending said: "It is a good idea to leave when you are in a melee, but what should Sima Qingsha send someone to look at the son?"
"There is only murder," Rowe walked in the rain. "Let's see it again. We have prepared the medicine to deal with suffocation. If it doesn't work, we can go to the swamp to avoid it."
"Is the son not afraid?"
Luo Wei stopped and looked back at the defending. The awkwardness in the eyes of Wei Wei was not revealed. "When things are coming, what is the use?" Luo Wei held the defending and said: "I am I am afraid that you will be hurt, and I am not afraid of other things."
The defending can only be hugged with Rowe. Three days ago, I didn’t know if it was raining for several months, and I had a pain in the bone wounds before the defending. The two knee joints were swollen and inconvenient to walk. Defending himself can endure this, but the defending champion is afraid of Tianshuiyuan. This day, he still has no sunshine. The illness on his body has not eased. How can he protect Luo Wei from leaving the Beiyan military camp? Once again, the drug-filled hibiscus appeared in the defending mind. The defending champion closed his eyes and held Luo Wei tightly in his arms. Qiáng\'po himself should not think about this thing, at least not thinking about it now.