To live in the floods [ floods ]

Chapter 114

The sky was twilight, and the hazy white mist filled the air. The Xiqi soldiers gathered around the campfire, eating in silence.

Suddenly, from nowhere, I remembered a subtle singing voice, and listened attentively. It turned out that it was a ditty that Xiqi's mother used to lull her child to sleep.

The Xiqi soldier couldn't help lowering his eyes, and hummed a little tune from his hometown in his throat.Ji Chang, who had come to patrol the camp with his sick body on his back, became even more rickety in misery.

Originally, Xiqi didn't take advantage of it. If the morale of the soldiers was low, how could this battle be fought.

Ji Chang was supported by Ji Fa to the marshal's camp. He signaled the guards in front of the tent to raise the curtain and walked slowly into the tent.

Jiang Ziya sat behind the table and hadn't rested all night. He had thick dark circles under his eyes, and he looked lost. The curtain was lifted and a gust of morning chill wind blew him away. Trembling, came back to his senses, looked up and saw Ji Chang got up quickly.

"Why is Hou Ye here? You are still sick, you should take a good rest." Jiang Ziya forced a smile, which was extremely stiff.

What Shang Qian said last night had a great impact on Jiang Ziya. Jiang Ziya is not a fool. He also learned Liutao in Kunlun. It didn't take long for Jiang Ziya to discover the truth of the matter after Shang Qian decisively tore away the skin of beauty and justice.

Seeing Ji Chang, who has always respected and relied on him, felt mixed feelings.

Ji Chang let out a weak breath, pushed away Ji Fa's support, stumbled to Jiang Ziya, held Jiang Ziya's hand tightly with his skinny hands, and said worriedly: "This Marquis sees that the battle situation is deadlocked these days, and the soldiers' morale is so strong." Laxity, the current strategy is to be called a battle general, and winning a game can inspire the army's morale."

"Prime Minister, who should we send to fight against the generals of the Shang Dynasty?" The meaning of Ji Chang's urging was already obvious.

Jiang Ziya didn't take care of everything like before, he lowered his head, his eyelashes covered the expression in his eyes, and said tiredly: "Of course I also want to send people to fight, but we have some of my nephews here, the Shang Dynasty There are also disciples of the Jiejiao... my fellow disciples are helpless in the war between mortals."

Unexpectedly, Jiang Ziya, who always claimed to be upright, would use this prevarication excuse to deal with it, Jiang Ziya smiled wryly.

Ji Chang was helped out by Ji Fa.

Jiang Ziya slumped on the seat lazily, thinking feebly, procrastinating like this is not an option, if Ji Chang can't find someone, he will definitely ask him, at least send someone out to deal with him.

Before he walked into the tent, he heard miserable wailing coming from Nezha's tent. Jiang Ziya's heart tightened, fearing that he might hurt Taiyi's precious disciple, he hurried in.

"Ouch~ Ouch~ My leg, my leg hurts so much~ My leg must be broken!" Nezha was gnawing on the lingo fruit in his hand, and Erlang's legs were cocked, shaking, and one of his legs was hit. The bandages are very conspicuous.

Seeing Jiang Ziya coming in, Nezha quickly put Erlang's leg down. The bandaged leg was stretched on the bed, and a few drops of blood oozed out at the right time. Nezha threw the remaining half of the spiritual fruit into his mouth with his backhand Li then hugged the pillow and howled with a ferocious expression.

"Father, mother, my child's leg is broken! I won't be able to honor you two in the future~ Ouch~ It hurts me to death!"

Jiang Ziya: ...

Although my cultivation base is low, you can't take me for a fool, can you?

But according to the procedure, Jiang Ziya still sighed and asked, "Master Nezha, what happened to your leg?"

Nezha regained his energy and howled even more vigorously. He sniffled his nose weepingly: "Uncle Jiang, I was practicing flying this morning and accidentally hung on a tree branch. When I fell, I broke my leg. If I don't practice for a year It won't be better for half a year!"

Whose immortal would fall from the sky and break his leg? Besides, you have an indestructible body, so even if you do fall, you will be broken on the ground, right?

Jiang Ziya heard the complaint from the master who wanted to find the bear child.

But looking at Nezha's childish face, Jiang Ziya was helpless again. Nezha was only 11 years old, and he was still a half-grown child. He was forced to confront his former friends and wanted to escape, let alone this child.

"If Marquis Xibo sends someone to invite you later, you can say that you suffered an internal injury during the battle with the guard of the Shang Dynasty yesterday." Jiang Ziya rubbed Nezha's head hard.

Nezha's legs didn't hurt anymore when he heard this, and he raised Erlang's legs comfortably again, and took out a red spirit fruit out of nowhere and gnawed on it: "Uncle Jiang, you don't want to fight, right? Otherwise, we can admit defeat, King Dixin has done a good job, why bother to help Xiqi rebel?"

"Who would dare not listen to what your master said?" Jiang Ziya said vaguely, without directly answering Nezha, "Master ordered me to help Zhou conquer merchants, as a disciple, how dare I not obey?"

Nezha pouted: "I'm not afraid of my master, Uncle Jiang. As someone who has experienced it, let me tell you that sometimes you can't just listen to master."

Jiang Ziya couldn't help laughing when he saw that Nezha was a young boy but deliberately pretended to be a mature young man: "How old are you, and Senior Brother Taiyi is a golden fairy who has lived for tens of thousands of years, but you think what he said is wrong?"

"My master does live a long life...but he just spoils me too much." Nezha complained in a low voice, turned over and sat next to Jiang Ziya, and the two brothers wrapped their arms around his neck.

"Uncle Jiang, let me tell you, if I have been favored by my master all the time, I will definitely be a little devil now." Nezha sighed and shook his head, "You still have to listen to what the master says."

Nezha suddenly approached Jiang Ziya, and his voice was like a mosquito: "Uncle Jiang, why don't we go against each other...help the Shang Dynasty calm down Xiqi."

Jiang Ziya backed away in horror, his heart was beating like a drum, his brain was congested, he stared straight at the straight-looking Nezha, having difficulty breathing, he said in astonishment: "Nezha, do you know—"

"My father, Li Jing, is the commander-in-chief of Chentangguan. Over the years, he has earnestly implemented Emperor Xin's policies. I can see that the lives of the people of Chentangguan are getting better every day." Nezha spoke quickly.

Because he thought that he "killed Ao Bing by mistake" when he was young, his whole personality changed drastically. Although he was still a little impulsive, he would not fully believe what his master said, but used his own eyes and his own judgment to distinguish right from wrong.

Nezha never felt that his master asked him to help Xiqi, and Xiqi was the party of justice.Nezha had a very simple thought in his mind, he couldn't do anything to Ao Bing anyway, and the same goes for Senior Brother Yang and Uncle Jiang, so why not just end Lao Shizi's two-teacher competition earlier, and explain the teaching, interception and harmony.

"Nonsense, I think you were too young to think about it." Jiang Ziya forcibly ignored the approval in his heart, reprimanded him, but dared not look at Nezha, and hurriedly lifted the curtain of the tent and left.

Jiang Ziya took two sharp breaths, calmed down before going to Yang Jian's tent, and was startled when he entered.

Is the pale man lying on the bed really his nephew Yang Jian with extraordinary combat power?

Yang Jian, whose sunken cheeks were thin, saw Jiang Ziya coming in, and forced himself to support his body with his breath hanging. He smiled weakly and said in a fluttering voice, "Uncle Jiang, please forgive me for not being able to meet the ceremony due to illness."

Jiang Ziya couldn't laugh at all, he took two quick steps and sat down in front of Yang Jian's bed, tears streaming down his face: "Nephew, why did you look like this after not seeing you overnight? How can I explain this to Senior Brother Yuding?"

Yang Jian smiled wearily: "Last night... I was restless. I went wrong in my practice. I accidentally went into a madness. It's not a big deal. It's good to rest for a while. It's just that I can't help my uncle in the past two months."

At this time, his good nephew was still thinking about helping him conquer merchants. Jiang Ziya was so moved that tears flowed from his eyes: "Yang Jian, take a good rest...Huh?"

When the tears dripped on the pale man's face and then flowed down his face, they turned white. Jiang Ziya's expression froze, and his brows gradually frowned. He lowered his eyes, stretched out his hand and wiped Yang Jian's face fiercely.

A smear of conspicuous white powder on the fingertips.

look at each other.

Yang Jian smiled awkwardly, and stopped pretending to be weak, got up and explained honestly: "I'm afraid that other strange people in Xiqi will see through my transformation technique. It's easy to change once, but it's not easy to keep changing for several months, so I just ..."

So you stole the girl's powder and put on your face to pretend to be sick.

Jiang Ziya silently filled in the second half of Yang Jian's unfinished sentence in his heart. It has to be said that Yang Jian is calm and wise after all, his reasons for pretending to be sick are well-founded, and his appearance is impeccable. Can't see it either.

"Why don't you." Jiang Ziya said half of the sentence, and suddenly remembered that the three of them went to Surabaya Pass together last night, so he swallowed the second half of the sentence helplessly.

He got up helplessly and walked out, no matter how he looked at his back, he was bleak.

Yang Jian looked at Jiang Ziya's gradually disappearing figure guiltily, and thought silently, he thought what he was doing now was right, he couldn't do it just because of the word "win", and killed Miss Chanyu, what Miss Chanyu said Yes, since Di Xin is not a foolish king, why must Xibohou be king.

It's just that I'm going to wrong Uncle Jiang...

"Ouch, my leg!" There was a sudden exclamation from outside, and then a group of soldiers rushed over.

"Prime Minister!"

"Hurry up and find a doctor, the prime minister's leg is broken!"

Several military doctors ran over carrying a stretcher, and quickly carried Jiang Ziya, who had a broken leg, onto the stretcher. A group of soldiers escorted him to the healing camp. The arc is folded.

It turned out to be really broken.

Yang Jian took a deep breath, as expected of an uncle, he actually broke his leg!However, why is it such a coincidence that Uncle Jiang broke his leg as soon as he got out of the tent?

Figured it out, Yang Jian pulled the quilt, turned over and lay down, took out the makeup powder that Deng Chanyu lent him, and touched up the spot on his face that Jiang Ziya rubbed off just now.

He is crazy and needs rest!

This helps Zhou cut down merchants, whoever you like will do it!

Because of one of the leadership cores of Chanjiao, the two disciples with the highest combat power were "seriously injured" and lay in bed every day, moaning and groaning, so the progress of the war between Xiqi and the Shang Dynasty slowed down visible to the naked eye.

Tiandao waited and waited, but he didn't see any dead people, so when will his script of Fengshen be start like this, so he "quietly" poked Yuanshi.

Your disciples and disciples are putting on a show, how can you bear it?

Yuan Shi felt that he was being poked in the dark, and raised his eyes suspiciously, without even thinking about it, he raised his hand and called out a spiritual mirror: "Tongtian, what are you looking for when you have nothing to do?"

Tong Tian, ​​who was scrambling to hide the wine jar under his robe, exploded when he heard this: "Hey, Yuan Shi, you use the heart of a villain to judge the belly of a gentleman! I will stay in Jinbie Island to teach apprentices, who has the time? Draw bastards under your futon!"

Yuan Shi was silent, he took a deep breath, stood up from the futon, turned the futon upside down with his toes, and in the middle of the white jade futon was painted an ugly bastard with an unknown black paint, and the side was crooked There are five big characters of "Yuanshi Big Fool" written on it.

Two big "well" characters popped out from Yuanshi's forehead, his fists were clenched, and he kicked open the door of Yuxu Palace while touching Yu Ruyi in his hand, and flew towards the East China Sea angrily.

This poor little brother must be the bastard who drew when he was not paying attention when he called him over for tea last time!

After arriving in the East China Sea, he bumped into Shang Qian on the way. Shang Qian was about to salute, but he saw Yuan Shi, who always valued the rules on weekdays, without even looking at her, and went towards Biyou Palace with a grim face.

She gloated and followed, not knowing whether the second uncle Yuanshi found out that his favorite tea set was broken and now it was just made of stones by Tongtian, or did he find that the elixir in his elixir had disappeared inexplicably?

But it doesn't have to be these two, it may also be that Tongtian stole the Enlightenment tea he saved and boiled a pot of tea eggs, or he knew why the rightmost wall of his Yuxu Palace was missing a piece...

"Second Master, calm down, my master didn't do it on purpose!" Shang Qian shouted hypocritically while following Yuan Shifei, wishing that Yuan Shi could beat Tong Tian for three years, and stop when the dust of Fengshen settled down. .

Heaven:  …

I'm reminding you that if you don't pay attention, your disciples will run away with other disciples. It is for you to send your disciples to kill the disciples of the sect in a fit of anger, not to beat up the leader of the sect in a fit of anger!

If Tiandao had a body, it would be expressionless and desperate, but unfortunately it doesn't have a body, so now it can only poke Yuanshi and poke Yuanshi again.