"Two martial uncles?" Bai Shu was stunned, "Are they back?"
"The two masters are washing their swords in the sword pool. Please leave, sir."
"Thank you." Bai Zhu saw the carriage approaching him and stopped a few steps away. "It's really uneasy to have General Lao come here in person."
"The young general is just dropping by."
Chen Ao laughed and came forward, holding Bai Shu's hand.
"To tell you the truth, young master, almost all the living corpses in Fenyin City have been searched and wiped out."
The man in black armor looked troubled. He held Bai Shu's hand and hesitated to speak.
"Son."
Chen Ao's lips moved slightly, but his voice directly reached Baizhu's ears.
"Although there are countless living corpses in the nearby town, the journey is far away and the roads are inconvenient. The young general is willing to work for the master no matter how hard he works."
"But there is a difficulty, and the young master also knows it. Several adults have led their troops to the south of the Yangtze River for the sake of merit. Taiwei Mountain, Xu Family, Yang Family, Ku Temple, Daode Sect..."
Chen Ao took off his helmet and held it in his hand. There was a bright red palm print on his face, deeply engraved on his left cheek.
The palm print was slender and seemed to be made by a woman. He smiled bitterly at Bai Shu and shook his head repeatedly.
"Sir, you have also seen that these are the boundaries set by a few adults. We only have jurisdiction over Fenyin."
He put his helmet back on and kept whining:
"The young general accidentally crossed the line and was slapped by the young ancestor of Taiwei Mountain..."
Merit...
I had heard this word when I first met Wu Xian Wu Hui in a shabby little wine shop.
Merit can dispel the inner fire when breaking through the realm of Yang Talisman, and is an important thing on the path of spiritual practice.
It's just that Bai Shu also killed many living corpses, but he didn't see any merit and golden light added to his body.
How to gain merit and be an outstanding young man who does good deeds and good deeds?
Zuo Zhao and the others obviously couldn't swallow such a heavy piece of cake, covering the entire territory of Jiangnan, which was as large as three counties.
In Fenyin City, after more than ten days, no sound of living corpses could be heard. Outside Fenyin City, Chen Ao was obviously deflated.
It seems that the matter of living corpses needs to be discussed again.
Chen Ao looked at Bai Shu eagerly, but he tightened his grip on his hand, and what he wanted was self-evident.
"I'm really scared."
Bai Shu also shook his hand hard and lowered his voice: "Uncle Wuxian, I will say a few more words for the general."
"As for the living corpses, the general would like to help me pay a little attention to them."
"I dare to die if I don't obey."
Chen Ao suddenly hesitated to speak. He frowned and finally spoke:
"The living corpse is here. The general will do his best, but the young master..."
An inexplicable light flashed in his eyes, and he regained his composure.
"In this situation, you may want to try using living people for fun. Right now, living people are much easier to find than living corpses——"
"Need not!"
Bai Shu took it back from Chen Ao's palm and shook his head repeatedly.
Are you kidding me? I don't have this hobby.
Killing living corpses is not for any chivalrous act, nor is it for fun, it is just for attribute value.
As for killing people, the attribute values will not change.
It was unclear whether they believed his lies, but in the end, they still acquiesced in his behavior and even made people help him a little.
But in the final analysis, they are Buddhist disciples after all, and they themselves are also killed as living corpses.
If he were a living person, it would be impossible for Wu Xian to get angry. Not only would he be fired, but he would even be slapped to death. It is not impossible.
Seeing Bai Shu's actions, Chen Ao had no choice but to swallow back the words he had prepared in advance.
He had prepared a very secret basement, which only his close friends knew about, and even the candidates for his entertainment had been secretly scouted.
Unexpectedly, I was rejected.
"Killing living corpses is just a way to sharpen my mind. As for killing people, General Chen must never mention it again."
"Young general Meng Lang! Young general Meng Lang!"
After reaching out to help the kneeling man in black armor up, Bai Shu's smile remained unabated.
"After this, General Lao will be available."
The two looked at each other, nodded and laughed, understanding each other.
Wuxian wanted to see him, but Baizhu didn't dare to delay. He bowed his hand to Chen Ao again, and got into the carriage with Xie Fanjing.
Su Miaoge wanted to follow, but Chen Ao grabbed hold of her. She couldn't break free, so she had to watch Bai Shu go away with Chen Ao.
It wasn't until the carriage disappeared from sight that Chen Ao slowly retracted his gaze and let go of Su Miaoge.
"General Chen."
Su Miaoge lowered his head and shouted softly.
"General Chen?" The man in black armor sneered again and again, "Although I became Lord Chen Jia's adopted son, I am still your eldest brother after all. Why, you can't even call me brother now?"
He stared at the girl coldly, his eyes serious.
"What do you call adopted son?"
The beautiful girl raised her face and stared at Chen Ao, not taking a step back.
"Is that what you call adopted son?"
Her voice was trembling, but she still managed to stand where she was.
Chen Ao's anger almost broke through his chest, but he suddenly froze, as if being poured out by a bucket of cold water. He looked at his sister quietly without saying a word.
Snap!!!
Chen Ao stretched out his hand expressionlessly, while Su Miaoge covered his face with blood coming from the corners of his mouth.
"Baishu is quite popular. This person practices Red Dragon and survived two minor tribulations on his own." Chen Ao stood with his hands behind his back, his expression cold.
"General Zuo secretly reminded me and asked me to please him. If he could say a few nice words in front of Wu Xian, my status in the army would be very different."
Finally he couldn't bear to look at her. He picked up the girl on the ground and carefully wiped away the blood from the corner of her mouth.
"I asked you to hook up with him, but it didn't work at all?"
"Master Bai is just practicing martial arts and killing living corpses."
Su Miaoge, whose eyes were reddish, clenched his handkerchief and said, "You don't pay much attention to me on weekdays."
"It's strange, I have turned Qu Shengsheng off." Chen Ao frowned deeply, "You two get along every day, but you don't have any affection at all?"
Looking at the girl who shook her head, Chen Ao's brows furrowed even more.
It's strange, my girl's appearance is not that...
Could it be that he likes men?
"You've lost your virginity?!" Chen Ao suddenly turned his head, his face ferocious.
"No!"
Seeing that the girl's eyes were filled with tears, Chen Ao finally realized something was wrong and turned his face away.
"It's not easy to meet the Holy Land disciples."
I don’t know how long it took before Chen Ao’s voice spread in a low voice:
"You're good-looking. I brought you to the army to avoid those people from aristocratic families. Sister, if you can hook up with him, not to mention that I have a backer behind you, even you can live a better life.
.
But if you lose your virginity, it is inevitable that he will look down upon you."
His voice was a little erratic, as if he was speaking to Su Miaoge, more like he was speaking to himself:
"In this world, if there is no one behind you, you can't climb high or walk far. If you are not careful, you will end up like my father."
Looking at the black-armored man squatting silently on the ground, Su Miaoge finally walked up slowly.
"Brother."
She lowered her head, "Why him?"
Chen Ao, who was originally a little bored, turned around with a smile when he heard this title.
"Didn't I tell you? He is the appointed disciple of the Holy Land."
Chen Ao said softly: "You are still young. You will know in the future. It is impossible to meet such a person easily. If you can meet a Baishu, you will have great luck."
"But he..." Su Miaoge bit his lip, "He is a monk."
"Ha!" Chen Aoran laughed with a sarcastic expression, "How can this cat not steal fish?"
