Chapter 85 True Gentleman
"Big head, you see, this imperial capital is far away from the military camp, and now it's cold at night. Now I'm afraid our little woman's body can't stand it. I wonder if we can allow our sisters to chat here for one night tonight? It doesn't matter if there is no bed. The three of us can take turns to go to bed..." Lan Yan said shyly, bowed her head and began to pinch the corners of her clothes.
This is the ** of eating fruit! Fortunately, I was baptized by tens of thousands of love action movies in an island country in my previous life. This kind of low-level uniform** is really difficult to kill me...
Murong Xiaoxian even heard Gandhi's smile aside. However, Gandhi looks like a gentleman at this moment, sitting there without squinting.
"How can that work? The health of the three heads is important. How can I neglect them? Come on, transfer two marching beds for me!" Murong Xiaoxian gave an order, and his own soldiers came in to say hello, and then ran out drooling.
"Although the three of you rest assured, I have some things that must be solved tonight. You see, Director Gandhi and I have been discussing this. Just as we were about to go out, we heard you coming in. What a coincidence!" Murong Xiaoxian laughed without a smile, and then pulled Gandhi to go out.
"The big head, aren't you doing this just to say that we dove occupy the magpie's nest? How can our sisters bear it? During your two-month campaign, you knew the joys and sorrows. At this moment, you came back triumphantly and had a good rest. Our sister was going to ask you for advice..." Hong Luo's figure flashed and stood silently in front of Murong Xiaoxian. His body method was definitely much stronger than the moon string equipped with wind attributes at the beginning.
Murong Xiaoxian also realized in an instant that the reason why Yuexian took pains to deal with weapons and equipment was that he obviously did not want to be a soulless killer. Because Murong Xiaoxian found that Hongluo's eyes were shining with a strange color and kept flowing, just like two laser lights.
Of course, the light is limited to the eyes and does not emit, otherwise it is really appalling. And this kind of light seems to be the color of some kind of metal, which is not the kind of spirituality that human beings have at all.
The soul killer has become an artifact in disguise and has completely lost himself. All moves are completely weapons to control people!
At the thought of a few bright sickles to sleep with himself, Murong Xiaoxian suddenly felt that his pores contracted, but I just said goodbye to the virgin in a daze...
Murong Xiaoxian smiled and pretended to pat Hongluo on the shoulder enthusiastically.
The shoulder was a little thin and cold, but the expression on Hongluo's face remained unchanged and still flushed. There was no change at all because of Murong Xiaoxian's beat.
"The four masters of the family, this is not good. I'm used to this kind of life. It's cold and hot, and the wind and rain are just tempering quality! Every night, I go out to patrol before I can go to bed safely. As for asking for advice, it will be a long time. Look, it's cold in the middle of the night, and this is the marshal' camp again..."
Gandhi looked at Murong Xiaoxian in a stunned way and said to himself, how could the master find that he was so thick? However, he went on an expedition with the army for two months, and he spent most of his time warming up wine and having fun in his tent. This kind of thing can't be heard clearly by the detective...
Hong Luo smiled and said, "In this case, our sisters will not disturb the military affairs of the big leader. After all, it will be a long time."
The blue face and green echoed and waved casually. The big mant next to him flew back with eyes. The three hid in the big mant again, and their breath disappeared in an instant.
In a short time, the soldiers carried two military beds and placed them together beside Murong Xiaoxian's bed.
Murong Xiaoxian shook his spirits. After saying an early rest, he took Gandhi out in a hurry. Lan Yan and the other three were not polite. They lay down, but the lights in the tent were still burning.
Outside the tent, the wind roars, and from time to time you can see firewood flying in mid-air under the misty moonlight.
What was it like when I came here with Yangwu?
However, Murong Xiaoxian was absolutely not interested in drilling a pile of grass with Gandhi tonight, but pulled Gandhi out of the camp.
A hundred miles away, there are several huge fires burning in four directions, southeast and northwest, like a huge fire demon twisted in the night sky, which is very conspicuous.
"Oh, has the construction started?" Murong Xiaoxian took a deep breath of cold air and looked at the distance indifferently.
"Hmm. Yesterday, the temperature was the same as at the beginning of winter. In order to speed up the progress, the Lord has ordered the whole people to mobilize and spare no effort to build the imperial capital. The most important thing in the construction of the imperial capital is this wall as high as dozens of feet. In charge, your workshops have not been idle for two months. Steel bars, glass and other houses have piled up like mountains, and dozens of workshops used to make concrete have been expanded around the city, which saves the hard transportation time and saves a lot of manpower. Gandhi said in detail.
"I'm a little anxious. Well, what about the price?" Murong Xiaoxian doesn't care about the progress, he only cares about his wallet.
"For the head of the family, the price is based on the price before the month's death, but because of the large quantity, it is half lower than the market price in accordance with the principle of excellence. All the sales funds of goods have been exchanged for gold tickets commonly used in the mainland, and have been properly collected. When Gandhi heard Murong Xiaoxian mention money, he suddenly became sleepless.
"Very good. When you return to the city tomorrow, please hand over all the gold tickets to me. Well, it will be forwarded to me once a day." Murong Xiaoxian narrowed his eyes and said.
Naturally, there is no doubt about Gandhi's big camp. Originally, this was Murong Xiaoxian's money.
"The boss, you really let them occupy the tent tonight. Are we really here touring all night?" Gandhi changed the topic. After all, it is really awkward to chat in the cold wind at night, not to mention that the two have been talking for less than a few hours at this moment.
"Of course not. I'll take you to the barracks. You just squeeze into the night with the soldiers. I have other plans..." Murong Xiaoxian moved his body and took Gandhi to the nearby barracks.
Ganda was shocked and slowed down. Did the head of the family really be fascinated by the three women? It seems that the head of the family is not the kind of gentleman who is not confused, is he?
Murong Xiaoxian naturally knew Gandhi's thoughts and couldn't help saying, "Don't you find that these three women are a little strange? This late-night visit without a blade?"
Gandi thought about it, but he didn't see Lan Yan and others with a blade, but instinctively always felt a sharp sword out of its sheath...
"That's because they have reached the realm of the integration of people and weapons. People are weapons, weapons are people, and weapons are already part of their bodies! I'm now doubting whether it was a weapon or a person who just talked to me... Of course, if you really want to have sex with them all night, I think there will be another father-in-law in the palace..." Murong Xiaoxian said lightly, but Gandhi sweated coldly and unconsciously touched the second. Fortunately, it's still there.
However, from then on, Gandhi no longer dares to wander around in the wind and moon place in the city. After all, a wind and moon woman who is united with the blade will accidentally meet, so that he will be castrated miserably...
After the patrol soldiers saw Murong Xiaoxian's immediate respectful salute, they went to continue the patrol. However, those soldiers were shocked. When did they see the marshal come out to inspect in person? It seems that this marshal is definitely a soldier who mingles with soldiers. What a good official!
Entering the barracks, the soldiers had already slept peacefully, but they got up immediately. Murong Xiaoxian explained their intention. The soldiers did not hesitate to put several marching beds together, and Gandhi barely squeezed in.
Murong Xiaoxian nodded with satisfaction, took out a few gold coins from his pocket and threw them to several soldiers who took the initiative to give up the bed, and then slowly walked out...
The forage on the forage field has been replenished. After all, the nearest bright town is the forage.
Murong Xiaoxian gently jumped and sat on a tall haystack, then closed his eyes, constantly released his divine consciousness, formed a big net within 50 meters around his body, and then began to try his best to stimulate the lazy Yuanli seed. Before long, the cold air around him was like Like the thousands of rivers that have found the mouth of the sea, they slowly gathered towards Murong Xiaoxian.
At first, there was little cold air that came into Murong Xiaoxian's body, because the cold temperament at this time was impure, not the pure winter atmosphere, but mixed with some spring cold, which contained little power, but after all, it was better than nothing.
Murong Xiaoxian also plans to spend the remaining time in this way. For more than two months outside Gaoci County, there were many people around me, and I spent more time commanding thousands of troops and horses, and I didn't have much time to retreat at all. Therefore, in the past two months, Murong Xiaoxian's cultivation has basically stagnated, and even has little time to review it.
Slowly, as Murong Xiaoxian's mind gradually entered the emptiness, the cold wind outside the body gradually increased. From around and even the sky, various cold winds began to surge, and whirlwinds of different sizes began to rotate around Murong Xiaoxian.
The cold current that entered Murong Xiaoxian's body was quickly fused by the purple ice flame, and then after conversion, it was passed to the Yuanli seed, and the Yuanli seed further purified the Yuanli from the cold air and passed it to the Yehuo Honglian, which became such a continuous cycle.
Slowly, the purple ice flame and the red lotus began to rotate, and the red and blue colors began to flash in Murong Xiaoxian's body. Finally, they began to interact with the cloud sealed in his mind. With the continuous leap of the cloud, Murong Xiaoxian vaguely saw something, which seemed to be the shadow of a dragon!
This time, the Yuanli seed was surprisingly quiet and did not make any echo. This surprised Murong Xiaoxian, but the shadow of the dragon just flashed away, but Murong Xiaoxian clearly remembered that night when he fought with Ziye Feihua, his body turned into a dragon.
Have you made another breakthrough? Can you touch the dragon formula?
However, Murong Xiaoxian quickly denied himself. Because no matter how he absorbs the power around him, the walnut-sized seed has not become bigger, but has a tendency to shrink, which makes Murong Xiaoxian a little unprepared.
The purple indish mixed record clearly shows that I want to spy on the secret of the purple indish double Chinese. Even if it is the lowest secret, my original cultivation will reach triple, and I seem to be still in the primary level at present.