The eldest son looked at the innocent Xiao Bao and was stunned for a while.
Then he reacted and faced Ye Mohan with a smile and praised: "Your Highness, you are world-famous in martial arts and considerate of others..."
"roll--"
Before the eldest son could finish speaking, Ye Mohan coldly interrupted him.
The eldest son was so frightened that he peed his pants, as if he had been given blood, and the soles of his feet were oiled, and he quickly disappeared out of sight.
I am afraid that if I take a step too late, I will be in danger.
The Blood Protector leaned against the Sword Chi Protector, shook his head and sighed: "I'm so ignorant if I'm not educated."
Sword Chi Dharma Protector: "..."
...
At this time, the city lord's palace was brightly lit and people were drinking wine.
The graceful dancers waved their long sleeves and showed graceful postures in the mansion covered with red velvet carpets.
The violinist was wearing a white robe and a bamboo hat, and he played the music like the sound of nature descending.
Many guests were seated, drinking good wine and admiring the beauties.
"I didn't expect that I would be able to meet the old general from Mu Mansion in Beizhou."
The Lord of Xiaoyao City raised his wine glass and paid tribute to the old uncle: "The old uncle has countless meritorious deeds and good deeds in his life. Beizhou Mu Mansion has loyal ministers and famous generals for generations. It is truly my great fortune!"
"The city lord made such a ridiculous compliment, I don't dare to take it seriously."
The old uncle took a generous sip of wine.
"My old uncle has made great achievements in battle and has countless admirers among thousands of sects."
Bishuirou sat next to her husband, holding a glass cup in her hand, and laughed softly: "I heard that my old uncle has been holding a sword for decades, and I don't know when I will be able to see the old general's battlefield grace again."
Speaking of this, the city lord's mansion became so quiet and the atmosphere changed quite a bit.
Everyone looked at the silent old uncle.
The news of old uncle sealing the sword has already spread throughout the world.
This is a great regret for warriors all over the world.
A martial arts swordsman once said: The day when the old uncle draws his sword is the day when Beizhou Mu Mansion rises!
When the old uncle heard this, he paused slightly with the hand holding the wine glass, and then said with vicissitudes: "Nowadays, the world is dominated by young people. If you are old and decrepit, you can just take care of yourself. I heard that there is a good general in Chang'an, a woman.
, not bad."
Bi Shuirou's complexion changed slightly.
I couldn't help but think of old man Yashan's praise of Ye Chuyue and his harsh words towards her.
Next to the Centennial Fairy Lake, Ye Chuyue presented the Fengguan Xiapei to Ji Yao.
This whole thing made her hate it deeply.
Bishuirou smiled and said: "My old uncle has said that the one from Chang'an is just a woman, and she is slightly inferior to the young master in your mansion. And I heard that Ye Chuyue kills people like crazy and is a ruthless person.
As a woman, this behavior will only be an insult to a good general."
The old uncle suddenly became taciturn, and his old expression seemed to be covered with a layer of indifferent frost.
After pondering for a moment, the old uncle stopped laughing and looked at Bi Shuirou: "Young lady, what you said is wrong. Only when you plan for the world, petition for the people, and fight for the suffering people can you be a good general! You will be out there, shouldering heavy responsibilities.
How can you not kill people when you shoulder the responsibility of the country and guard the country?"
Bi Shuirou was slightly startled.
I didn't expect that my old uncle would have such a high opinion of Ye Chuyue.
Xue Yingying, who was sitting on the seat, frowned.
What she didn't understand was how everyone could praise Ye Chuyue so much!
Bishuirou laughed a few times, estimated the time, and then said slowly: "The hour has passed, and the Lord of Xiaoyao City is hosting a banquet. Why hasn't she, Miss Ye, come yet? Maybe the general has no idea about time.
.”
The implication of Bi Shuirou's words is that Ye Chuyue is not punctual and is a flawed person.
And disrespectful to the Lord of Xiaoyao City!
boom.
The wind is blowing everywhere.
The door suddenly opened.
The group of people stepped into the gorgeous and luxurious feast place under the full moonlight.