Zhang Jianzhi went on to say: "Now Mochu's military strength is no less than that of the Great Khan Jieli at the founding of our dynasty. His territory is vast and thousands of miles wide, and all the tribes in the north are under his command. With his younger brother Du Xibei as the inspector of the left wing, Gu
Du Luzi Moju was the commander of the right wing, each leading more than 20,000 troops. His son Pengju was the junior khan, with more than 40,000 troops. With such a strong national army, how can we surrender?"
Wan Renyu pondered: "Could it be that the little Khan of Dajiang Lian is the one who sneaked in?"
Di Renjie said: "It's really hard to say. Logically speaking, Kuji should not be separated from the center of Turkic power, because if there is a change, he will definitely lose his position."
Wan Renyu nodded and said: "Yes! It's most likely that the enemy is trying to create suspicion."
He looked at Long Ying and said in surprise: "Why does Brother Long's face become so ugly?"
Long Ying took a deep breath and said, "I thought of a main target of the enemy."
Di Renjie was shocked and said: "Are you referring to the black teeth?"
Long Ying took a breath and said, "The elder Guo also has this idea."
Di Renjie said: "The enemy is deliberately plotting against Bashu here, and Kuan Yu is nearby again. It's not simple. There must be a major plot. But fortunately, I can kill the flower picker for you. He is the most powerful assassin."
Zhang Jianzhi said: "Maybe Kuan Yu will use your Fan Qingzhou to assassinate the general."
Di Renjie said: "Is it easy to assassinate a general? We don't need to worry. I will compile a letter and send it to Chengdu via flying pigeon to remind the general."
For some reason, Long Ying still felt very uncomfortable and could not let go. Suddenly he thought of the beautiful woman named Wanqi and asked: "What did you find out about this special surname Wanqi?"
Di Renjie said: "We are working hard. It will take some time to ask everyone who knows the tribes outside the Great Wall."
Turning to Long Ying, he said: "After returning to the Capital of Gods, you haven't seen Immortal Ou Root yet, right?"
Long Ying shook his head and said, "I still haven't had a chance to apologize to her for missing the appointment."
Wan Renyu took the opportunity to ask: "I heard that Fu Junhou is trying his best to pursue Miss Ouxian. Is it true?"
Di Renjie snorted coldly: "Whichever hand he used to touch the Lotus Root Immortal, you cut off his hand for me. I will be responsible for everything. Do you understand?"
Zhang Jianzhi smiled and said: "Ou Xian fell in love with Brother Long. Everyone on the road saw this, so to this day, she is still inseparable from the star of the sacred mountain."
Long Ying's face turned red and he said, "Maybe it's just a misunderstanding. What she's interested in is just the sword."
Di Renjie laughed dumbly and said: "My dearest daughter, Mo Ruofu, after you left the capital of the gods, she came to me from time to time to find out about you, and she paid special attention to the state banquet that night when you and the blonde beauty sat at the same table. Come and tell me about her.
What is going on?"
Zhang Jianzhi smiled and said: "Is Mr. Guo adding fuel to the flames?"
Before Long Ying had a chance to respond, the little witch Di Ouxian still had a childish and sweet voice, and came from far and near: "Dad! Ou Xian is back! Has the big bastard Long Ying returned to the capital of gods?
"
Long Ying was happy and panicked. If the little witch talked to him as usual, wouldn't her father think that he had been inappropriate with her?
Wearing a sky blue riding and shooting uniform, a white belt around her waist, and white leather boots. The little witch Di Ouxian, who had the star of the sacred mountain on her back, crossed the threshold with a red face and entered the hall. Her eyes first glanced at Zhang Jianzhi and Wan Renyu, then moved to
Nai's father, who was watching the chess game with her on his back, suddenly opened his mouth wide but could not say the next sentence, and his beautiful eyes lit up.
Long Ying left the chair and spun around, his eyes were shining brightly, and he said with a smile: "I don't dare to take it! I don't dare to take it! The little bastard Long Ying came here to say hello to the little witch and the eldest sister."
It was as if a dragon eagle had revealed the secret of Di Ou Xian's heart. A red cloud rose up on each of her left and right cheeks, and she stepped on her feet and said angrily: "When did you come back? Why don't you come immediately and apologize to me?"
Long Ying found that this proud girl of heaven had some kind of indescribable charm that was not there before. It was a bit like the little girl who had grown up into an alluring elf during the past period. He was surprised and said: "The little bastard wanted to be a beautiful girl." I met my eldest sister immediately after entering the city, but my eldest sister went to play outside the city."
The three pairs of eyes of Di Renjie, Zhang Jianzhi and Wan Renyu looked at her intensely, looking for clues about her feelings for Long Ying from her expressions to judge whether she would be interested in Long Ying because of Fu Junhou's "invasion". The eagle is different from the previous one.
Di Ou Xian's ears were red and her breathing was rapid. She glanced at her father, as if her heart was in a state of confusion, and she suddenly said with determination: "Dad! Xian'er must first beat this guy who broke the promise."
Then he glared at Long Ying with mixed joy and anger, hooked his fingers and said, "Come with me!" He walked through the outer hall and walked quickly into the inner courtyard.
Long Ying confessed to the three of them and chased after her moving figure.
Di Ouxian led Long Ying through the hall, waved away the maids who were waiting for her, turned left and right, and finally led Long Ying back to the stables in front of the courtyard, first led out a brown horse, and said: "You Ride this horse, its name is Zong'er."
Long Ying took the reins of the horse in confusion and said, "Where are you going?"
The little witch didn't answer him, and just took out another horse that was completely black and didn't have any stray hairs. She hugged the horse's neck lovingly, made love to it, and murmured to the horse, Then she let go of the horse and said, "This way!" She walked toward the courtyard gate, and the black horse followed her obediently.
Long Ying led the horse and walked side by side with her, and asked smoothly: "What's the name of your horse?"
The little witch's expression returned to normal, and she said angrily: "The brown one is called Brown'er, and the black one is of course called Hei'er. Whatever is yours and mine, Brown'er and Hei'er are both my mounts."
Long Ying's heart moved and he asked: "Is this the first time for Little Witch Sister to let someone ride Zong'er?"
The little witch blushed and said fiercely: "Don't think wrongly." She shouted: "Open the door!"
The guard hurriedly opened the middle door.
The little witch flew on the horse and rode out. Long Ying got on the horse and chased after her. This beauty had excellent riding skills and was unruly. When a car passed by, she would cross to the other side of the opposite lane. Long Ying I was not familiar with the road, so it was quite hard to chase. I couldn't help but think of the moving scene when I first arrived in Shendu, looking down from the third floor of Dong's Restaurant, and watching her running down the Tianjin Bridge along the long street, and Shendu Junyan who was following her. Change yourself to the big bastard you are.
After passing through countless streets and alleys, the little witch reined in her horse and stopped, dismounted, and the dragon eagle fell from the horse's back to her side. The little witch said excitedly: "You keep an eye on the horse here, and I'll buy some delicious food." Something." After saying that, he jumped towards the place with many stalls in front, still in that innocent and cute posture.
Long Ying still couldn't figure out what was happening, but he only knew that her attitude towards him had changed drastically and she was much friendlier.
After a while, the little witch came back with a bag of cooked snacks and stuffed it into his hand. She said, "They pay, and you are responsible for getting the things."
After Long Ying took it, the little witch flew on the horse and galloped towards the south gate. Long Ying understood something in his heart and chased her straight out of the south gate. He galloped with her until they finally came to the north bank of a river. The little witch picked up the bank.
Dismount the horse at a high ground, take off the saddle for the horse lovers, and let the horses roam and graze.
The little witch took a large piece of floral cloth and spread it on the grass on the top of the hill. She took the food handed by Long Ying and arranged it on one side of the floral cloth. She took off her boots on the other side and sat down first. She said happily: "Also.
Won’t you sit down?”
Long Ying was flattered, took off his boots, and sat next to her. The fragrance immediately filled his nostrils and filled his ears with her delicate breath. In front of him was the sun sinking towards the earth, to the right was the winding clear river, and to the left was the sun.
Luoyang, the sacred capital, has become like a big box. Di Ouxian, the proud daughter of heaven who is crowned the most beautiful person in Luoyang, is sitting within arm's reach, feeling drunk for a moment. This is a postponed date.
The little witch took out the sesame cake from the bag, handed it to him, and said: "This is the famous meat and onion cake in the city of God. Oh! I forgot to bring the water bag." There was a fragrant breeze.
The beauty was so kind, Longying took a big bite and shouted vaguely with a mouthful of rich aroma: "It's really delicious!"
The little witch sat down next to him again with a water bag in hand, touched him casually with her fragrant shoulder, and said: "You are like a wild child with no family education. You still have to talk loudly when eating."
Long Ying said with a smile: "There is no one around here, aren't you afraid of being tricked again?"
The little witch took off the Star of the Holy Mountain and said disdainfully: "Am I afraid of you? If you talk nonsense again, I will beat you up."
Long Ying said: "It turns out that you told your father to beat me up, just to cover up our evening appointment. Ha! That's great!"
The little witch said nonchalantly: "Everyone is sitting here at sunset, what's the big deal?"
Long Ying came close to her, his broad shoulders squeezed her fragrant shoulders, and he scrutinized her pretty and youthful face at a distance of less than half a foot. He said softly: "Although I couldn't help myself when I broke the appointment last time,
It's ultimately my fault. If eldest sister wants to beat me, I will definitely fight back with all my strength. If eldest sister can't beat me, I'll be hit hard. If I can't beat eldest sister, then my butt will suffer. That's how it tastes. Right?"
The little witch didn't mind being squeezed and nudged by him at all. She laughed and said, "You are such a weirdo. I thought you would let me beat you to vent your anger, but you still have evil intentions."
Long Ying almost kissed her cheek. He muttered: "Did the eldest sister go to the Jianghu to hang out? They are friends, not enemies, enemies, not friends. If they are enemies, who doesn't have evil intentions? You can stipulate that the enemy is only allowed to use this trick, and not
Are you going to do that?"
The little witch looked at him and said with a smile: "Are you my enemy?"
The distance between Longying and her pretty face was less than half a foot, and he could definitely absorb her youthful aura. He said in a dazed manner: "Then it depends on the attitude of the eldest sister. If you are obedient, you will be a friend. If you refuse, you will be a friend."
Of course the enemy is the one who gets hit. Ha!"
The little witch said slightly angrily: "I want to twist your mind!" She couldn't help laughing and said: "Your mind must be crooked, so you sit crookedly. Am I the handle of your chair?"
Long Ying smiled and said: "Sister, I'm wrong! It's not a crooked heart, but a crush, so my body is uncontrollably leaning towards Sister."
The little witch didn't take it seriously at all and said: "As long as you swear to promise me one thing, I won't care if you lean to the left or to the right, and I won't tell anyone about your scandalous behavior."