What depressed Zhou Zhidong the most was that when the emperor explained the mission, he did not emphasize the safety of Ling Chuxi. He just asked him to arrange food and accommodation for the two of them along the way, so as not to let irrelevant people disturb their purity. This meant
He's not even a bodyguard, he's clearly a butler.
Who could understand that a famous general on the border was reduced to a housekeeper?
"General Zhou, let's go." Ling Chuxi could see Zhou Zhidong's dissatisfaction and could guess what he was thinking, but she didn't take it seriously.
The two of them got into the car respectively, and the strong and neighing horses headed in the direction of Dinglin Kingdom. Outside, there were more than twenty young men dressed in regular clothes accompanying them on horseback. Each of them had a firm face and an upright figure, and his body was full of emotions.
A sense of iron blood.
"Wait, wait for us." As soon as the carriage drove out, Li Shaoqiu's shout came from behind. A carriage came quickly, and above the carriage, a banner with the slogan "Tiekou Shenya is the best in the world" was fluttering in the wind.
"Why are you here too?" Ling Chuxi opened the curtains and asked Li Shaoqiu.
"I was just about to take Brother Jiang to visit Dinglin Country, and then I found out that you are also going to Dinglin Country, and we happened to be traveling together." Li Shaoqiu wiped his sweat and said.
"Master Li, this time we go to Dinglin Kingdom to deal with important matters." Zhou Zhidong was even more irritated. Being a housekeeper to a little girl is depressing enough, and with this dandy in the mix, it's not even more annoying.
Death. But knowing Li Shaoqiu's identity and not wanting to offend the censor over such a trivial matter, he could only say it implicitly.
"General Zhou, we are on the same journey, just pretend we don't exist." Li Shaoqiu said with a cheeky smile.
Zhou Zhidong rolled his eyes angrily, you are the son who supervises the Yushi family. Since we are on the same journey, how can I pretend that you don't exist? Isn't it clear that I don't want to give your father face?
Seeing that Zhou Zhidong was silent, Li Shaoqiu squeezed his carriage between the two carriages. As a result, among the flags of the envoys of Nanxia Kingdom fluttering in the wind, a banner with the slogan "Iron Mouth and Divine Teeth is the Best in the World" looked particularly ostentatious.
Although Ling Yichen and others were not present this time, Ling Chuxi did not feel bored along the way. While practicing Dasanshou hard, she tried to cooperate with the Cloud Turning Art to display greater power.
Taking advantage of the time on the road, Mo Kongyuan has taught him the twenty-seven-handed Sanshou skills of his life. Although this set of Sanshou is not as skillful as Fanyun Jue and Spiral War Qi, it is magnificent and just right.
Ling Chuxi's Lei Xiao fighting spirit can be brought into full play, and if the Cloud Turning Art can be integrated into it, the power will be unimaginable.
Ideals are beautiful, but reality is cruel. After Ling Chuxi tried it, she discovered that whether it came from the Xiao family's Cloud Turning Technique or Mo Kongyuan's Great Sanshou, they were exquisite skills that had been repeatedly refined and refined by countless senior masters.
With my current cultivation level, I really can't integrate them.
What makes Ling Chuxi feel even more disappointed is that she still hasn't found an opportunity to break through, and her strength has stayed at the peak of Dzogchen without making any progress.
"How could this happen?" Ling Chuxi really couldn't understand. She thought for a while and explained the current predicament to Mo Kongyuan in detail.
"Could it be related to the seal in your Qi sea?" Mo Kongyuan said thoughtfully. Although it takes an opportunity to advance from Dzogchen to the realm of true essence, Ling Chuxi has not been able to cultivate her fighting spirit since she reached the peak of Dzogchen.