Chapter 547: Little Lord of the Xiao Family, Your Royal Highness

　　 "You have tried so hard to give you the countermeasures you think, you don't need it."
Xiao Lan murmured, and the movement of the child was so smooth that Yang Jian had worked so hard to arrange the collapse of the "formation" for a long time.
Yang Jian just smiled without saying a word, looking down at the situation on the chessboard.
Xiao Lan didn't say much, knowing that Yang Jian would have other concerns, and sat there quietly, waiting for Yang Jian to settle down.
The frame moved forward, the horseshoe tapped lightly, and the wind groaned softly.
"You said earlier," Xiao Lan asked calmly while holding the chess piece, "You said that you want to worship me, but it's a joke?"
"How could it be a joke?" Yang Jian looked up at her, thought about it, and said with a smile: "I admire Brother Xiao's unrestrained and unruly man, and admire Young Master Xiao's strategy. You and I fall in love and become confidants. Isn't it a logical thing to worship?"
Xiao Lan snorted, "What do these mortals do for boring things."
"It shows that we have a good relationship," Yang Jian threw the chess piece in his hand casually, "reopen."
Xiao Lan raised her eyebrows triumphantly, it seemed that she was happy to win against Yang Jian.
This young master Xiao and Yang Jian are close, and everyone in the Zhou army is well-known. They all regard Young Master Xiao as Yang Jian’s assistant and confidant. Only a few generals who can see through her disguise will keep reminding himself and this Young Master Xiao not to Too close.
It is clear that it is a confidante, monks should also taboo these.
The two began to fight again. Yang Jian was quickly pressed on the chessboard and constantly rubbed, frowning and thinking, but Xiao Lan would deliberately play him, always leaving him a glimmer of hope...
After a while, Xiao Lan suddenly asked: "Do you think I should be a woman or a man?"
"This...it's up to you," Yang Jian raised his head and glanced at Xiao Lan, then sighed with a smile, "I have different opinions when going to others, and I respect your true temperament."
Xiao Lan was taken aback.
In the predicament, I probably don't have such an idea yet.
There is a way for all souls to be found. Life is not boring if it is mediocre or pursuing its own way.
In this respect, Yang Jian, a later generation, is well-informed and has seen much of Xiao Lan's situation.
Xiao Lan dropped the chess piece and sat there with her head down.
"What's the matter?" Yang Jian grasped the way of breaking the formation, raised his head and glanced at Xiao Lan; the latter secretly wiped the corner of his eye, as if crying.
Yang Jian suddenly sympathized with this guy.
When she changed into her original daughter's home attire, she appeared to be uncomfortable in all manners; but when she changed into this male costume, she smiled at the world while leaning, and she felt confident in her gestures.
Yang Jian remembered Kong Xuan's congenital deficiencies and the irrelevance of males and females after his birth. Xiao Lan was just an obstacle in her heart, and there was nothing in common between the two.
"Since I was a child, I have known my case where I practice secret techniques and magical powers. I only wear male males at home," Xiao Lan said dumbly.
Yang Jian frowned, just about to comfort her, but she looked up at Yang Jian.
Those eyes rolled over the mist, but stubbornly held back the tears, making the corners of the eyes gradually red.
"It seems ridiculous to you, isn't it? You are a distinguished disciple, and you have peerless teachings. You were born in five prehistoric continents. Naturally you don't know the various forms of cultivation in the three thousand worlds.
Xiao Lan whispered: "Three thousand worlds of Taoism seem to be luxuriant, but the treasures and exercises are far less abundant than the five continents of the prehistoric five continents. The cultivators everywhere have broken blood for the immortal treasure, and I am only protected by my grandmother. , There is a pretty good situation."
"Such rules have existed for a long time, and it is also normal. After all, women will be used by their own family and sect to marry others when they need it. If the secret method is passed on, the root of the family will be in danger of leaking."
"The Three Thousand Worlds are also part of the Primordial Land. The Heavenly Court unites these worlds forgotten by the Primordial Saints. In fact, it is a good thing for more monks."
"Most monks, at least can live more securely."
After Xiao Lan said, Yang Jian just sighed slightly.
In the place where he and Xiao Lan met back then, in the world that was about to die, in the only secret world of cultivation, all sentient beings could actually be seen.
The reason why the Central Shenzhou of the five continents has the name of "Shenzhou" is that it is the holy place for monasticism that 3,000 monks in the world yearn for.
"How many relatives are in your family?"
"Only me and grandmother," Xiao Lan wiped her tears and coughed, as if she had gotten rid of the emotions of her talent, and looked at the marching army. "Father and the enemy are dead, leaving the mother who is pregnant with Liujia. Later, the mother wanted to avenge his father, and went down the mountain alone, and finally no news."
Yang Jian frowned, "Your grandmother is in your realm, is there any strong enemy that you can't deal with?"
"Naturally, there is a lot of interference, feuds, and old grudges. Since ancient times, there have been many masters in Three Thousand Worlds, and my grandmother also has the scruples of not being able to shoot."
When Xiao Lan said this, her affection was a little bleak, and a little self-deprecating smile crossed the corner of her mouth.
"But then my grandmother made a breakthrough again, and finally killed that one, which can be regarded as revenge for my parents."
Yang Jian comforted: "The past is over, don't be too sad."
"I became the only successor in the clan, and I had already made a heavy oath of never getting married a few years ago," Xiao Lan looked up at Yang Jian, some hesitant to say something.
Yang Jian smiled and said, "If you don't marry, you can marry in. What's the matter?
"Bah, what shall I marry!"
Yang Jian thought about it for a while, really didn't know what kind of panacea could make a person's gender change at will.
Asking Uncle Taiyi about this matter may have some clues...
"Telling you this is not to let you comfort me. I feel comfortable in my life, and I don't have to worry about longevity." Xiao Lan said coldly, "I'm saying..."
"Go ahead, I'll listen."
"Say..." Xiao Lan gritted her teeth, Xiao Bai's face turned red, but she couldn't open her teeth.
Yang Jian raised his hand to set up a layer of profound energy, and calmly said: "I use the profound energy to isolate it from the outside, you can say it with confidence."
"I!"
"Well! You mean, I will keep it secret for you."
Xiao Lan sighed, clutching her forehead, looking at Yang Jian a little helplessly, "I don't want to be a man, what's so good about a man? I just, um, being the future owner of the Xiao family and constantly restraining myself. You know what my woman looks like, after all... it's too easy for people to bully, and there is no deterrent."
Yang Jian first nodded his head with a deep complexion, then the corners of his mouth began to twitch lightly, finally couldn't help but laugh, patted his thighs and pitched back and forth.
Xiao Lan grabbed a chess piece and smashed it over, "What are you laughing at!"
"Hahahaha! Do you have deterrent power like this? Make me laugh!"
"Ah-annoying!"
Xiao Lan stomped her feet, gritted her teeth and punched and kicked Yang Jian, of course it was just a few gestures.
"I said that I was a close friend, so I was making fun of me like this!" Xiao Lan sipped at Yang Jian, turned around angrily, jumped out of the frame, stepped directly on the top of several soldiers, and flew to the rear.
Yang Jian dissipated his profound energy and sat there laughing non-stop.
When he arranged the profound energy before, he naturally attracted a lot of divine consciousness to look at the chariot; but when he dissipated the profound energy, revealing his true body, he still sat there laughing non-stop.
As a result, the fairy tales were wondering whether this powerful nephew was laughing, whether it was because of a good strategy to retreat from the enemy.
The Immortal Jiejiao whispered in his heart for a while, but he was also afraid that Yang Jian would make another breakthrough...
For a time, the two religious immortals frowned and thought, thinking about why Yang Jian laughed.
In the rear army formation, Xiao Lan flew past the air angrily and fell to the car that Princess Long Ji was riding.
Not far away, Huang Tianhua who was riding a jade unicorn sighed quietly.
It would be nice if he was also a female fairy disguised as a man, so that he could talk to the princess without any barriers, and maybe he could sleep with the pillow and bath in the pool...
After Huang Tian was incarnate, the Huang family's retainers, Zhou Ji, and Wu Qian followed on horseback, whispering to each other.
Wu Qian murmured: "What's the matter with the eldest son? He has been in a bad spirit, and he still holds a flower there every day."
"It's probably because the prime minister has frustrated the spirit in his heart," Zhou Ji sighed. "The prime minister has been chasing the back of the prime minister, but the prime minister has flew too high and too fast. The prime minister already feels a little weak at this time... Is it so."
Wu Qian suddenly realized, "It turns out that it is like this. I thought that the old man had taken the initiative to think about the heavenly court father. I wandered here these days and didn't go to the front and the Chinese army to monitor it."
"How is it possible," Zhou Ji laughed, "His Royal Highness is gentle, courteous and virtuous, but her mind and experience are much higher than our eldest son. As far as men are concerned, most of them are tempted by women who are not as good as their own. , The Grand Prince was definitely hit by the Prime Minister."
"It's reasonable... Lao Ji, you still have such insights.
"I am over-flattered."
The two generals looked at each other, then laughed for a while.
In front, Huang Tianhua sighed in shock, and drove the Yuqilin forward; the two hurriedly patted their horses to keep up, and did not forget what Huang Feihu had asked.
We need to find more opportunities to let the eldest son do some meritorious deeds so that the eldest son will receive more attention in the interpretation and teaching in the future.
Parents are so painstaking.
After a short while, Zhou Jun set up camp two hundred and thirty miles from Jiepai Pass. The army formation remained unchanged, only to continue to march tomorrow.
And the distance between the two religions is only a hundred miles away, and there will be a big battle tomorrow.
Although he didn't think of a good way, Yang Jian had no fear of the road ahead; the big deal was the battle of the saints, and he continued to follow the original road to the gods.
Since Jiang Ziya's appointment of the gods can be safe~EbookFREE.me~ his dignified Erlang is not so evil.
At night, Yang Jian summoned the generals to order the battles of tomorrow one by one, and strictly ordered Wei Hu and Huang Tianhua not to leave the army easily, and led their troops on standby.
"The former army must reach this place at noon tomorrow, but they are not allowed to enter it," Yang Jian pointed to the sand table, which was the entrance of a canyon. After the canyon is the boundary pass, and above the canyon is a piece of fairy cloud.
Huang Feihu looked at the sand table and thought about it, and answered casually: "Here."
Wei Hu asked: "Big brother, how confident are you in this battle?"
Yang Jian shook his head and smiled: "There are many elders in this battle, and they are not under my control."
Xiao Lan was still brooding about Yang Jian's use of her strategy, and complained in a low voice: "If you use the method I said, then maybe the fairy goddess has been in a mess."
Yang Jian said solemnly: "A dozen or so sages passed on to kill each other personally. Maybe it will be like the last time, so that the sage master has to show up."
All will be silent.
"Don't worry," Yang Jian said warmly, "I won't be strong in this battle. After the heavenly gods fight, it's time for us to capture the boundary card."
Huang Tianhua suddenly said, "If we lose the explanation, what will happen next?"
He glanced over, Huang Tianhua shrank his neck and held his forehead silently, smiling bitterly.
He is upset these few days, and he can't calm down. Now that he is still embarrassed, how will the princess look at himself...