Fairy, Please Listen to My Explanation Chapter 204: The Northern Territory and the Imperial Capital
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"Your Majesty."
"Your Majesty!"
When the barbarian King Yi appeared in the human camp, the place was completely occupied by the barbarians. The tall and mighty barbarians put down their harvests one after another, and knelt down to him and performed the barbarian etiquette.
Going all the way, finally the barbarian Yi Wang stopped in front of the big tent in the middle of the camp.
There are 5,000 Yulin elites gathered here, and 300 soldiers who surrendered were all kneeling on the ground with their lute bones pierced, while a heroic middle-aged man with his armor off sat cross-legged in the middle.
The flames flickered all around, and there were all the elite barbarians who were fully armed and stood like iron towers.
As if sensing something, the middle-aged man in the middle slowly opened his eyes and looked at the barbarian who came walking on the snow.
The middle-aged man walked out of the crowd with the help of his personal guards and stared at the barbarian Yi Wang calmly.
In the crackling of the campfire,
The barbarian Yi Wang stopped two meters in front of the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man is very burly, but he still looks a bit short under the tower-like figure of the barbarian king Yi.
The middle-aged man's back is very straight:
"Are you that barbarian king?"
"Yes, I remember you."
The barbarian Yi Wang stared at the other party, and slowly uttered a rather jerky Yan language in his hoarse vocal cords:
"A general next to Wu Yuan on Dali Mountain."
The middle-aged man grinned when he heard the words:
"My lord, the barbarian king, remembers that I am really sincere and fearful, but I have never seen my lord barbarian king when I was in Dali Mountain. After all, you always hide behind the big camp and can't come out."
The barbarian Yi Wang was not angry, and said calmly:
"This king thinks that your surrender should not be to seek death directly."
The middle-aged man nodded and spit out a sentence:
"The barbarian king is smart, I surrendered for two reasons."
The barbarian king stared at the middle-aged man and nodded:
"After you finish speaking, this king can give you a face."
The middle-aged man clasped his fists:
"Then I will thank Lord Man Wang first. The first thing to do is to send a message to you, Man Wang, for my princess."
Hearing the words, the corners of the **** lips seem to be smiling, which means a lot:
"It's been two months since Dali Mountain was parted. I thought I could see Wu Yuan here at Yunshun Mountain, but many of the nobles left beforehand. What would she like to say to me?"
The middle-aged man stared at the barbarian King Yi, without being humble, and said in a deep voice:
"Princess asked me to tell Lord Barbarian King,
"Time is waiting, return this horn to Yi Wang for the time being, and retrieve it with your head in the future."
Say,
The middle-aged man took out half of the horn from the bosom of the commoner and handed it to the tall barbarian king in front of him.
The barbarian Yi Wang took it with his usual face, it was the bone spur he had been chopped off by Wu Yuan in Dali Mountain:
"Okay, I can wait for her.
"The next thing."
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The middle-aged man didn't speak immediately. Under the gaze of the barbarians, he knelt down and bowed deeply to the south.
Afterwards, he stood up and glanced at the three hundred soldiers kneeling on the ground, and said with a smile:
"I am the Camp of Thousand Thorns, and I want to give the princess a big gift from Lord Man Wang."
After all, the situation changed suddenly, and the middle-aged man's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and without any warning, he turned his fist into a palm and stabbed himself in the chest.
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When the barbarian Yi Wang saw it, his expression was still calm, and he didn't intend to stop him at all.
Because half of the three hundred strokes behind the middle-aged man did the same thing.
Source Crystal.
These human races directly swallowed the source crystals containing the berserk source energy in those warehouses.
Immediately, a loud laugh spread throughout the camp:
"My lord princess, this life is over, and I, Kong Yanghao, would like to be your songbu in the next life!"
The next moment,
The wind blew up, the flames soared into the sky, and a huge mushroom cloud raised waves and rose in this snowy night
Forty-five years of Jiajing,
A blizzard fell in the northern region, Wu Yuan was defeated and fled to Yunshun Mountain, and all 5,000 soldiers of the Thousand Thorns Battalion died.
Seven days later, Wu Chenghou suddenly appeared in Beifeng City and led the Beifeng Army from four towns into the Beihuang Snowfield.
At the same time, a gossip gradually spread in the prosperous Di'an City.
Xu Sanshao from Xiangguo Mansion has returned to Beijing.
Compared to the vicissitudes of the northern border war, Xu Yuan's life in the imperial capital was very peaceful.
For the time being, my father has no intention of letting him take over the affairs immediately. The heir on the surface is still that old brother Wang.
Because of this, his life is very idle.
Two days later, Xu Yinhe called him to the study, gave him a letter, and asked whether the person who wrote it was Zhou Chen or him.
The signature is Li Yunqing, the younger brother Xu Yuan just recognized not long ago.
Seeing the content of this letter, Xu Yuan laughed outright.
Very restrained, there are no fancy words, but one can see the meaning of killing at a glance.
Xu Yuan originally thought that the old man would ask him something, but Xu Yinhe just told him vaguely that if he goes out for fun, he should not go out of his way when he meets the third prince in the place of fireworks.
However, Xu Yuan has no intention of going to those places at this stage, because he has to practice quickly.
Nine Yuan Calming Jue allows him to practice all the time, but the speed is still not as fast as his own practice.
In this extraordinary world which can be regarded as high martial arts, although cultivation is not omnipotent, if you want to sit in the position of father without cultivation, it is absolutely impossible.
As a result, life in the Imperial Capital is similar to that in Jingjiang Mansion. The only difference is that cultivation resources such as pill source crystals can be supplied in unlimited quantities.
As the heart of Dayan City, Di'an City is extremely abundant in all kinds of materials from various places, and the warehouse of Xiangguo Mansion is naturally the same.
During this period of time, Xu Yuan just realized what it means to be rich and self-willed.
One hundred taels of various precious medicines are eaten as jelly beans, and thousands of taels of silver can be dried in a day.
Occasionally, he would drink an extremely high-quality elixir worth ten thousand taels.
Compared with the cost of cultivation, the cost of visiting Goulan in the past is nothing worth mentioning.
Take drugs, practice, eat, take drugs, practice, take medicinal baths, and sleep.
The life of the rich is so boring and boring.
However, the elder brother Xu Changge would occasionally find time to come to him in his busy schedule, which brought a little pain to his boring and boring life.
In the name of euphemism, help him exercise his actual combat ability.
Practice sword skills.
Gentlemen's agreement, Xu Changge only uses sword skills and does not use source energy, while Xu Yuan can use the soul power of a saint.
And the instinct that has been integrated into the body for more than ten years in the illusion~IndoMTL.com~ Xu Yuan was not very afraid of this big brother at first.
However, after being hung up and beaten several times, Xu Yuan learned from the pain.
Well, just pretend to be dead and stop fighting.
Besides, Xu Yuan's biggest impression of the Xiangguo mansion in the imperial capital is that there are as many high-level cultivators here as Chinese cabbage.
Occasionally after a meal, if you walk around the wetland lake, you can see five or six third-rank grand masters to report to work. It also generally has a cultivation base of around eighth rank.
After living like this for about half a month, the news of Xu Yuan's return to Beijing was deliberately spread.
Therefore,
There is one more thing in his boring and boring life: listening to music.
(End of this chapter)