Chapter 124 The end of the war, or the beginning of a new storm?

"The marshal is back!" The soldiers on duty watched their hero's triumphant return excitedly, and their eyes were eager and excited.

He nodded slightly to the soldiers, smiled warmly, and walked to the mountain quickly.

"Where is Jin Xin?" Ning Bui shouted loudly before he reached the big account.

"Marshal, General Jin and the leader of the enemy army have been in the big account, and they haven't come out in the past few days." Xiaoqing was extremely excited when she saw the return of Ning Butui, but her tone was still very stable.

"What?" Ning Bui frowned, "It's been a few days."

"It's been eight days." Xiaoqing's face is also a little bitter.

"That is to say, that the bastard hasn't come out since he was flooded with gold?" Rather than frown deeper.

"Yes." Xiaoqing's face is also very strange.

"Is it possible that Ning Bui touched his minibus: "Is that boy as good as Longyang? Huyan's little white face is very delicate! That boy won't be fascinated, will he?"

Xiaoqing had a bitter face and wanted to laugh, but she squeezed her lips tightly and endured it.

"I'll go and have a look." Ning Bugui couldn't sit still and quickly rushed to the camp.

"Dad, Dad." As soon as he entered the big account, a beautiful man climbed over and shouted at Ning with his face up.

"Oh, isn't this Huyan? Why did you ask me to call you dad? Even if he had learned about Hu Yanqing, he couldn't help but be happy to see him call him father at this moment. Throw out a piece of food and send him aside.

"Hm?" Ning Bui suddenly frowned and looked at Jin Xin, who was sitting quietly in **.

"Breathing luck actually drives the golden vitality between the whole world." He couldn't help but be shocked: "What kind of skills does this young man practice?" I haven't seen him for a few days. Why did he suddenly practice?

After all, he was also a swordsman-level master. Knowing that he could not be disturbed at this moment, he took Hu Yanqing out.

Standing quietly at the door, thinking about Jin Xin's practice, he had to sigh with envy. You know, as one of the five major families that rule the human world, the Huo clan is definitely an extremely awesome existence, but except for the prince of the Huo clan, I have never heard of anyone who can have such a great momentum in cultivation. It's really more popular than death!

He ordered everyone to strictly prohibit him from approaching Jin Xin's tent, and shook his head with some shame, as if the extremely meaty family letter he wrote was still in the arms of that guy.

"Report!" Suddenly, a rapid voice came and a white horse rushed in.

"What's the matter?" Ning Bgui frowned and looked at the horses in the distance.

"Marshal, marshal!" Xiaoqing also ran over crazily and was no longer calm and steady: "Big things, big things! Good things, good things! What a great thing!"

I'd rather look at this person with some amused. Today, I seem to have taken some kind of inexplicable spring medicine.

"War, the war is over." Xiaoqing blushed and finally said it.

"Is the war over?" Ning Bgui muttered, "You mean that the war is over?"

"Yes!" Xiaoqing's face was red and very excited. He waved the war newspaper in his hand vigorously.

It's better to unfold slowly and see it word by word for fear of missing something. The war is really over." Ning Bgui's smile on his face: "That's great! Hurry up and gather your brothers and tell them the good news.

The sound of the military drum is not for war, but for peace.

The sergeants quickly filled the whole campus, smiling excitedly at each other, looking and happily.

"Brothers." He would rather not return than be excited: "The war is over. The white demon wolf cubs retreated. And the amazing marshal led his troops to chase and fight fiercely, and now he has gone deep into the old nest of the abandoned demon clan!"

"Oh! Oh! Oh!" The soldiers below shouted one after another to vent their joy.

Actually, these soldiers don't want to fight. What they expect most is peace. Anyone who has been to a battlefield, seen dead people, seen bloodshed, and seen the awe-inspiring sword light is like this. Their most hopeful day is for men and women to weave, work at sunrise and rest at sunset. There is a simple but warm breakfast in the morning and a comfortable and hot quilt in the evening. Their greatest wish is to have food and drink with their wives and children.

War is always a despicable action launched by those big shots who can't stand on the battlefield for a little profit or awe-inspiring excuses.

Rather than look at the cheering people with a smile, thinking about his warm home for a long time. As a marshal with many achievements and the glory of the human world, he is more unwilling to fight than anyone else and yearns for peace than anyone else.

"Warriors fight at the border! My parents are looking forward to it at home. The lover kills the enemy on the front line! My sister is worried. I don't know if my brother is short of clothes, and my sister cooks dinner. I don't know if my brother miss me! My sister turns with the moon..."

At the same time or from the bottom of my heart, the soldiers on the border sang this folk song together. Singing, a large number of sobs slowly sounded.

These are bitter tears, these are tears of joy, these are tears of expectation, these are tears of hope.

Men's tears don't play lightly. However, sometimes just for one simple reason, the seven-foot man will sob and cry, showing his inner weakness and sadness.

"How many people can't go back." I would rather not return to the boundless world, and my heart is extremely heavy.

"Marshal, we should go." Xiaoqing whispered, "The border troops stationed here have arrived."

"Ye." Ning Bui nodded silently, and then suddenly said.

Brothers. Don't do that anymore." His voice resounded through the world and suppressed the whimper.

"We are lucky. At least we can go back alive." Ning Bugui's voice was a little low: "But those warriors who buried their bones here will never return to their dream hometown."

"Poor undetermined riverside bones are still people in the dream of spring boudoir." Ning Bui sighed heavily and bowed deeply to the boundless battlefield: "Brothers, go well!"

"Brothers, go!" Everyone bowed silently with Ning Bui. There were their brothers, their uncles, their close friends, and their comrades-in-arms.

"Okay." Ning Bgui took a deep look at the generals and soldiers: "I'm glad that I can lead everyone to kill the white demon wolf, kill the wolf, and fight the vastness. Now the war is over. You will definitely unload your armor and return to the field, and the friendship of our comrades-in-arms ends here.

"Marshal!" The soldiers mourned. This is a good marshal.

"In the future, everyone will live a good life and live a hard life. Don't be impulsive because of small things. Think twice before you do anything. If you need Ning's help in the future, just come and look for it. Ning still has some effect on this three-quarter of land in the human world.

The soldiers were extremely attached, but they all stopped talking silently, which was watching silently.

"Okay, our class teacher, return to Beijing triumphantly!" Rather, he waved his hand and walked down from the stage.

Xiaoqing followed closely and looked at Ningbugui with some worry. His marshal was not in a good mood now.

"How is Jin Xin now?" Ning Bui suddenly asked.

"It's still the same." Xiaoqing is a little depressed and doesn't know what that guy is doing.

"Forget it, you stay with two small flags and go back to Beijing together when Jin Xin wakes up." It's better not to return to the light order.

"As for the border guards, I think there is no problem." Ning Bui suddenly looked at Xiaoqing and said, "Do you have any difficulties or things to say?"

"No." Xiaoqing is still as calm as ever.

"Good." Ning Bui nodded with satisfaction and suddenly felt that he seemed to be a little sorry for this silent but excellent general. He pondered for a moment and had to pat him gently on the shoulder.

"Would you like to continue to follow me after returning to Japan?" Ning Bgui whispered, "I was not a marshal at that time."

Xiaoqing's face showed a trace of joy, and he replied respectfully, "Thank you, Marshal, for your kindness. Thank you."

Rather than look at the brother in front of him with a smile, he has been following him silently for more than ten years!

On the same day, the army handed over. Except for Xiaoqing Jinxin and the 20 people, all the troops who would rather not return returned to the court and returned to the human world triumphantly.

****I'm the lovely dividing line****

Half a day has passed. Xiaoqing calmly guarded Jin Xin, watching the sunset and sunrise, but there was a little unspeakable feeling in her heart. This young and even young teenager really surprises you everywhere!

First, a halberd broke through thousands of troops, and then a man became a ten-man, followed by a super trench, followed by a golden mountain, which turned the commander of the white demon wolf into an idiot, and now he has slept for nearly ten days. It's really not human!

Xiaoqing thought boringly, even if he was as calm as him, thinking about this boy's shocking behavior, his heart can't help pounding and can no longer be calm.

It's night.

Someone who had been sleeping for more than ten days finally woke up leisurely. First, he found that the world was clearer, and then he was deeply disgusted by the smell of his body.

He jumped up, but who knew it flew lightly.

"Bum..." He hit his head against the huge tent and made a loud noise.

"Bang..." Another loud noise, no doubt, it was when he fell on the tent again.

"I'm the sixth grade of swordsman?" Feeling the unprecedented power in his body, compared with the classification on the secret of breaking the sky, Jin Xin did not care about the damaged tent at all, fell his buttocks, and smiled stupidly.

The sound had already shocked the surroundings, and the remaining 20 people had already rushed out to surround the big tent.

Xiaoqing squinted at the big account and waved back to the crowd. The sound came from the little evil tent. I think he must have woken up. Since the little evil has woken up, there will be no problem.

ps: Well, please collect red tickets and so on