"Husband!"

Bai Ying smiled calmly with a cold face, feeling a little embarrassed, and said, "This is given to you by the father, how can I take it away?"

"Isn't mine yours?"

Ying Ziye asked back: "What's more, I already have the Xuanyuan Sword, and there is no shortage of magical weapons. The Seven-Star Sword is just a dagger. It's too small and more like a woman's use. Let's leave it to you!"

As he said that, he patted the Xuanyuan Sword.

Seeing Ying Ziye refuse, Bai Ying didn't insist.

"All right!"

Bai Ying happily accepted the Seven Star Sword.

Buzzing!

The Xuanyuan Sword is roaring.

A voice came into Ying Ziye's soul.

"Show your love and show your dog's food..."

But the voice is much clearer.

Such an unusual movement naturally attracted the attention of Bai Ying and several women.

"What's wrong with Xuanyuan Sword?"

Shao Siming was very curious.

The sword of the ancient emperor, the absolute magic weapon!

It is essentially different from most famous sword weapons nowadays.

"nothing."

Ying Ziye smiled and said, "It says we show our love and show our dog food!"

Speaking of this.

Ying Ziye suddenly remembered a question and asked: "Do you know the secret of the seven constellations of the Canglong Dragon, where did Emperor Zhuanxu and Emperor Huang go in the ancient times and the mythical times?"

Ying Ziye was very curious about this question.

"Starry sky, upper realm!"

Xuanyuan Sword said briefly and gave an answer.

Then, under the sensation of Ying Ziye's soul, he disappeared.

No matter how he asked, Xuanyuan Sword would not answer.

"This Xuanyuan Sword!"

Ying Ziye couldn't help but shake his head. This answer was too simple.

However, it was in line with his guess. He once saw Emperor Zhuanxu step into the starry sky in the mirage of Yin and Yang Family.

Those who are like those who are not so easy to die, and they cannot erase the life span of that existence for thousands of years!

"Madam, go!"

Ying Ziye grabbed Bai Ying's little hand, waved to Lu Zhi and others, and said, "Bai Ying and I are going to the military camp and take you with us, but it is a bit inappropriate."

"good!"

Lu Zhisheng pointed at the first point.

Lu Su and Shao Siming also waved their hands.

In front of the Eighth Prince's Mansion.

Jian Jiu snuggled up in the carriage and gnawed on the fruit.

"Young Master, we're leaving!"

"Lao Jiu, let's go!"

Ying Ziye held Bai Ying's little hand and got on the carriage.

"Okay!"

Jian Jiu smiled and drove immediately.

Iron Lady Detachment!

In the military camp.

The generals and soldiers in the army have not yet learned the news and are in the process of training.

Then I met Ying Ziye and Bai Ying who were rushing to come.

"Eighth Young Master, General!"

The patrol soldiers guarding the gate of the camp couldn't help but widen their eyes, revealing joy in their eyes.

"Liu Rumei, why are you patrolling today?"

Bai Ying smiled and patted a patrol soldier in the lead, and said with a smile: "You are a military marquis. You don't have the soldiers under your command to train. It's a bit of a big deal to patrol here!"

"this……"

Liu Rumei smiled awkwardly and said embarrassedly: "I violated some military rules and was punished for patrol for three days."

"You, you must be drinking again!"

Bai Ying is quite familiar with this and is very close to the soldiers under her command.

"General, you guessed it right!"

Several soldiers next to him said.

"go!"

Liu Rumei waved her hand and said, "Go on patrol, don't talk nonsense."

"Here!"

Several soldiers smiled and turned around and left.

"General, Eighth Master, please come in quickly!"

After Liu Rumei finished coaching the soldiers, she waved and stepped into the military camp with the two.

"good!"

Ying Ziye held Baiying's little hand and smiled warmly, making people feel like they were bathed in spring breeze.

As soon as he stepped into the military camp, he immediately had a look.

The soldiers who were standing guard and patrolling forgot to come over.

When I saw it was Bai Ying, I couldn't help but like it.

"The general is back, the general is back!"

"Ah, it's great. I've seen General again!"

"There are also the Eighth Master!"

In the Iron Lady Army, Baiying undoubtedly has great prestige.

As women, everyone naturally understands the hardships of women as soldiers.

Bai Ying made great efforts, both in martial arts and cultivation, or in strategies and tactics, are top-notch.

It’s just that I lack experience in the world, my heart is not ruthless, and my methods are not dirty enough.

However, those who are close to the vermilion are red and those who are close to the ink are black. If you stay by Ying Ziye’s side, you will sooner or later be influenced by means of a demonic mind!

A group of soldiers surrounded him.

Sweat smell, body fragrance, rouge smell.

Ying Ziye's face froze.

It can't be said to be smelly or fragrant, it's too strange.

"Dear soldiers!"

Bai Ying smiled heartily and said, "Don't be so excited. Not only is this general, but also a husband who came here today."

At this time, the soldiers realized that they had ignored Ying Ziye.

"Eighth Master, we are so respectful, we miss General!"

The soldiers said.

"I understand you, but let's not squeeze on the road and go to the school grounds together."

Ying Ziye touched his nose, slightly embarrassed.

"good!"
To be continued...