In the penthouse hotel-style mansion in the center of Ningcheng, Leng Yan Youyou woke up and had a particularly solid sleep. The moment she opened her eyes, she was lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling, but what she was thinking about was that person.
Looking like he was riding a horse on the bridge, Leng Yan frowned, feeling that he was very ill. That boy Lin Zhao clearly had no interest in him at all. The eyes he looked at him were always clear, without that kind of worldly desire -
Wang, what’s the point of investing so much emotion into it?
But, I just really like him.
In the past few days, players participating in the closed beta have heard news from the Northern Territory. It is said that an earth-shattering battle took place there. The human race's 500,000 iron cavalry and 400,000 infantry suddenly attacked the demon camp and successively destroyed it.
There were six demon military tents, but due to lack of supplies and rest, the human cavalry began to collapse.
At that time, the Snowy Tianchi sent troops, led by that man, with 20,000 cavalry, killing two military tents with nearly 400,000 troops of the Demon Tribe and piercing each other, and finally retreated without a trace.
That day, Leng Yan saw from a distance on the mountain Lin Zhao leading more than 10,000 cavalry back to camp. He was weather-beaten and his armor was almost soaked with blood, but the heroic spirit between his brows was not diminished at all. In Leng Yan's view,
, he is simply an unparalleled hero in his own mind.
Therefore, Leng Yan teleported back to Baidi City overnight and bought two world-famous "fairy chickens" from the best restaurant in Baidi City. It is said that the taste of this kind of roast chicken is unparalleled in the world and no one can resist it.
In order to buy these two fairy chickens, Leng Yan even queued for half an hour. Miss Leng was notoriously impatient and had a bad temper, so it was quite difficult.
She stood up, kicked off the quilt with her long legs, and went to change clothes. After breakfast, it was time to go online.
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Afternoon in the game.
Leng Yan was dressed in military armor, with a pair of snow-grey legs and a pair of level 50 gold weapon boots. There was also a level 50 gold weapon hanging on his waist. In fact, among the ten people in the internal beta test, Leng Yan's strength was definitely the best.
He can be ranked in the top five, but he is the "most unprofessional beta player" in the words of Yishi Cangliang. Fortunately, Lengyan's face is good-looking. He can explode whatever he hits, and his equipment is better than Yishi Cangliang and Xianbai. It is simply unreasonable.
.
She was riding a "snow dragon horse" that had just been tamed in the Northern Territory, with two portions of fairy chicken in her package. Feeling a little uneasy, she slowly arrived at the door of the mountain villa and knocked on the door.
Miss Dongzang opened the door with a surprised look on her face: "Girl, who are you looking for?"
Leng Yan's cheeks turned red and he hesitated: "Is Lin Zhao here?"
"ah?!"
A woman's sixth sense is the strongest and most accurate. Miss Dongzang instantly felt that the beauty in front of her must like Lin Zhao. For a moment, Dongzang was in a state of confusion. My young master is so good, so it is good for a woman to like him.
It's normal, but once someone comes to her door, Miss Dongzang still feels a little uncomfortable.
However, she quickly overcame her little emotions. She and the young master had different identities. The young master was now the commander of the death camp and a famous young general who commanded thousands of people. She was just a little girl. What right did she have to be unhappy about this, let alone the situation in front of her?
This girl has beautiful legs and is worthy of her own son.
So, Dong Zang smiled and said: "Young master went to the back mountain to practice boxing. What does the girl want to do with him?"
"it's okay no problem……"
Leng Yan pursed her red lips and said bravely: "In which direction is the back mountain?"
"there."
Dong Zang stretched out his finger.
"Okay, thank you very much!"
Leng Yan mounted the horse and drove away, leaving Dong Zang alone in a daze. Looking at Leng Yan's back, she felt a little envious. If one day she was so heroic, would she be worthy of her own master?
"It's nothing..."
Her face turned red with embarrassment, and she hurriedly turned around and went back to wash the young master's clothes.
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Back mountain.
When Leng Yan Yiqi Juechen arrived, the old man in green shirt had not yet made any move. He just crossed his arms and told Lin Zhao the principles of boxing that he understood. Lin Zhao also listened very seriously to the principles of boxing that the old man said.
There are often similarities with the boxing theory of Nongfu's Three Quan, and there are many things that can be learned from, which has benefited him a lot.
"Lin Zhao!"
Leng Yan turned over and dismounted.
This time, Lin Zhao smiled: "Miss Leng, are you looking for me? They have all found themselves here..."
"Um!"
Leng Yan looked at her sweetheart with a smile on her face, her face slightly blushing, and said: "I went to Baidi City yesterday. I heard that the fairy chickens in Baidi City are famous all over the world, so I bought two and brought them back to you."
As she said that, she took out the oil paper bag and said with a smile: "I heated it up before coming here, you can try it while it's hot."
"Fairy chicken?"
The speaker was the old man in green shirt. He sniffed his nose and said: "It really smells like the fairy chicken... I haven't eaten it in many years..."
"ah?!"
Lin Zhao was stunned for a moment: "How about...senior, can you try it?"
"good!"
The old man in green shirt took a chicken directly, tore off a chicken leg and started to feast on it.
Leng Yan was so anxious that her beautiful eyes were covered with mist, and she was about to cry. She hurriedly tore off another chicken leg and handed it to Lin Zhao: "Lin Zhao, take a bite quickly..."
"ah?!"
The young man was confused: "But I just finished lunch."
"Pooh!"
The old man in green shirt spat out a chicken bone and said, "If you don't want to eat it, why don't you give it all to me?"
Leng Yan was furious, turned around and held the oil paper bag in his arms: "Old man, you are not suitable for eating so greasy. Taking in too much oil will make you fat, and it will cause hyperlipidemia, hyperglycemia, hypertension and other diseases.
Die early!!!”
The old man in green clothes narrowed his eyes: "Little girl, you are so stingy..."
Lin Zhao directly took the chicken leg from Leng Yan's hand, and then threw it to the old man in blue: "Senior taught me hard boxing skills. If you like it, just let me eat it."
The martial artist in the twelfth realm of rebirth jumped up and caught the chicken leg in his mouth with a "puff" sound like a dog.
"ah?"
Leng Yan was really about to cry.
Lin Zhao saw that something was not going well, so he immediately tore off a chicken wing and said, "Then I...eat some?"
"Uh huh huh!"
Leng Yan nodded repeatedly.
Lin Zhao ate a piece of chicken wing in three naps. It was really delicious and fragrant. He almost swallowed the chicken bones. When he looked up, Leng Yan held the oil paper bag and sent the whole chicken to Lin Zhao.
In front of Zhao, he asked: "Have a bite of chicken breast?"
"oh……"
Lin Zhao opened his mouth, took a bite, and chewed it.
"Oh, the old buffalo eats water chestnuts, what a waste of natural resources!"
The old man in green shirt stamped his feet and beat his chest, saying: "Little girl, you see this kid doesn't know how to taste at all. Eat this one... Oops, if you don't want to give the remaining one to me... I will teach you a martial arts
The lost secret skill...the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon or something?"
Leng Yan rolled his eyes: "It's not rare. You can keep it for yourself to practice. Don't even think about the second chicken. I left it for Lin Zhao."
"Okay~~~"
The old man in green clothes clapped his hands and said with a smile: "You only care about your lover and not the old man, right? Boy, it's time to practice boxing!"
Lin Zhao was startled: "What kind of lover...Senior, don't get me wrong, Miss Leng and I are not in that kind of relationship, we..."
…
"Look at the punch!"
The old man in green shirt held his breath, and punched through the wind. The seven-level fist strength, the rebirth-level boxing intention, and the principle of boxing were all unreserved!
"Peng!"
Lin Zhao hurriedly threw a punch, which almost destroyed his arm. His whole body disappeared instantly and turned into an afterimage that broke more than a dozen trees before falling to the ground. He vomited blood continuously, and the true energy in his body
He was almost knocked to pieces by this terrifying punch.
"Do you see it."
The old man in green shirt smiled slightly and said: "This is the angry punch of a peak martial artist. Can you boy handle it?"
"you you……"
Leng Yan was so angry that he drew his sword and pointed it at the old man in blue: "You eat my chicken and you dare to hit my people!? Are you looking for death, you shameless old guy!"
The old man in green clothes raised his hand and pinched the tip of her sword lightly, and said with a smile: "Why are you talking to the old man? If the little girl is pretty, can she be rude..."
Leng Yan felt a slight chill in her heart. The level and grade of this NPC were too high. She couldn't even see it and couldn't defeat it. She was powerless even if she wanted to stand up for Lin Zhao.
"Boy, second punch!" the old man shouted.
Lin Zhao had already stood up again, opened his fists, and said with a smile: "Senior, please give me a fist!"
The old man flew through the air and punched the young man in the head.
This time Lin Zhao was much better than before. He suddenly turned sideways, his body sank, and punched the old man's armpit with a punch like pulling onions on dry land. Unfortunately, his speed and strength were slower. The old man's elbow was down, and he struck with an elbow suddenly.
Lin Zhao was knocked into the dirt by the blast.
Leng Yan watched from a distance, her heart almost breaking.
After that, the old man in green clothes knocked the boy unconscious with a few more punches, then picked up Lin Zhao and put it on his shoulder. He turned around and glanced at Leng Yan: "I'll take him back to the mountain top garden, you can do it yourself."
As he said that, the old man jumped up and disappeared in an instant.
Leng Yan stood there blankly, raising his sword and looking around in confusion.
So angry!!
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Baidi City, Wangbei Tower.
Wen Shuoyang was dressed in a white shirt, holding a heater in his arms, looking towards the north with a gloomy expression.
"Junhou."
A second-grade military general stepped forward and said: "Marquis Wu's funeral... His Majesty said that he would be buried according to the rites of a duke. The funeral will be in three days. Now all the ministries have gone to prepare."
"No."
Wen Shuoyang frowned and said, "I will submit a request to His Majesty to see off Marquis Wu with the royal etiquette."
"Your Majesty..."
The military general said: "Why bother? At the beginning, Yue Hao never looked at you seriously in the court. He said so many unpleasant things about you in front of His Majesty. Although the prime minister has a lot of heart, but... some words,
The general will not know whether to speak or not."
"explain!"
"yes!"
The military general lightly cupped his fists and said: "Your Majesty, Wuhou Yue Hao led an army of 930,000 people to the north to go out of Guxiaoguan. Although he defeated six demon clan military tents, it can be called a great military achievement, but in my opinion, it is a merit and demerit.
Half and half, he also lost all his family assets in the three northern states. The 530,000 Yunzhou cavalry were completely wiped out, and the 400,000 Yanzhou and Ningzhou armors were not recovered. He Yue Hao acted on his own initiative and compensated
It is the national strength of our three northern states, so what qualifications do you have to be buried with the rites of a king?"
