After Nongmenford

Chapter 87 087 Distance
087
Too many empty and lonely years have smoothed their initial edges and corners.

Several delegates had already attended the last meeting, and I heard that the few delegates who did not attend went outside the customs to do fur business.

And three years later, there may still be people who don't come to the party and go to do other things.

Ten years.

It was enough to make the hope of the passionate teenagers become full of despair.

They already thought in their hearts that their master had abandoned them and left them to fend for themselves in the mountains.

Who wouldn't have thought of that?

Today, ten years later.

The descendants of Leng's royal family would ignite the flame of communication on an ordinary night.

It's like a landmine planted during World War II, already rusted and stained, but suddenly one day it exploded for no reason, and those days that were like boiled water suddenly boiled again.

"Is that so?"

Leng Yi probably understood Lisu's current environment, how difficult it is to advance and retreat, whether to fight or not to fight.

This also can't get enough of him.

Who would have thought he would be forced to take this path?
When his father was dying, he once suggested it.

Abandon these outcasts of the Blue Corps and let them fend for themselves in the mountains.

But his father did not agree to his suggestion until his death.

Perhaps in the dark, Father had already foreseen this result.

All he could do was to leave a retreat for himself, which seemed to have no retreat.

Let him survive from desperation, and give him the hope of rising again.

"Lisu, how long will it take you to assemble the Blue Shirts?"

After thinking for a while, Leng Yi's thin lips parted slightly, and his cold voice floated in the night, making people feel even cooler.

"If you go back to the master, it will take two months at the fastest for me to assemble the entire blue-clothed corps."

Su Dazhuang hesitated a little, and calculated in his heart.

About 80% of the people can be gathered in two months.

It will take at least half a year for those who want to fully assemble the Blue Corps.

But the master should not be able to wait for such a long time. For the sake of the master's great cause, he had to work hard to shorten half a year to two months.

This is the best he can do for his Master.

"Two months?"

Leng Yi's voice was cold, with a hint of sharpness, his eyes as sharp as an eagle king swept across Su Dazhuang's dark face like x-rays.

I found the indifference and firmness on the latter's face, and the brilliance in his eyes shone with a different kind of fire in the dark night.

Alas, is a trustworthy man.

Father's vision is indeed unique.

At this moment, he deeply felt that his father's vision of seeing people was far better than his.

At least, all the people under the father's command have never seen white-eyed wolves or traitors.

"Well, let's take two months. This king will give you two months to let the entire Azure Legion stand in front of this king."

The mountain wind at night lifted Leng Yi's hair, and her robe fluttered, entangled with her long black hair, making her look as cold as an exiled fairy.

"Yes, the last will obey!"

Su Dazhuang knelt down on one knee again, his voice sonorous and powerful.

It is as impassioned and impassioned as a general who accepts the order issued by the king and goes to the enemy camp alone to be a tragic general.

In the depths of the thick fog and dense forest, Hua Xiao led Leng Xuan and his followers to the side of the small cliff that Su Linger told him, and stood alone on the edge of the cliff, observing for a long time .

Then he clapped his hands secretly, the little girl didn't lie to him, she really let him find it.

"Well, that's right, it's here."

The vegetation, bushes and even small cliffs here are exactly the same as what Miss Linger said.

What's more, the mountain wind blows here, it is extremely cold, there are many strange rocks, and there is thick fog under the small cliff, so you can't see the bottom at a glance.

It is indeed suitable for the growth of Jiuyang grass.

"Are you sure this kind of ghostly place can grow the precious medicinal material you mentioned?"

Leng Xuan stood on a dry rock with disgust on his face.

This ghostly place looks like a place where birds don't shit.

Not only was it dark and damp, but there was also an indescribable stench, which made him feel uncomfortable.

The descendants of Leng's royal family all have a mild cleanliness disorder. Although he is an idle prince, he also has a cleanliness disorder.

Although his cleanliness disorder is not as serious as that of the second emperor brother Leng Yi, he can't see these dirty places, and he can't stay in dirty places.

Now he was brought here by Hua Xiao, who tricked and tricked him, and his only thought was to run away violently.

If it weren't for his good personal cultivation that didn't allow him to swear, the eighteen generations of Hua Xiao's ancestors would have been greeted by him all over the place.

There is probably not even a living thing under the cliff, so how could there be the Nine Sun Grass he mentioned?

Why didn't he see that it was suitable for the growth of precious medicinal materials?

He said that Hua Xiao was mentally ill.

Wrong, there is no brain at all.

A little girl in the village can play around with him, and the more he lives, the more he goes back.

"You don't understand this, do you? Although Nine Suns Grass is called Nine Suns Grass, this precious medicinal material is invisible to the sun..."

Holding a folding fan, Hua Xiao stood on the cliff like an old pedant, spreading the knowledge of pharmacology.

With his annoying appearance, Leng Xuan really wanted to kick him down.

Let him find that Nine Sun Grass by himself.

"Okay, stop talking about it, what do you need from my men?"

Leng Xuan's icy eyes glanced sharply at Hua Xiao who was talking endlessly, and the latter immediately closed his mouth knowingly.

"Oh, it's finally on time."

Hua Xiao put away his folding fan and smiled meanly.

If you want something from others, you must have an attitude.

And his attitude is to have a wicked smile on his face.

Although his followers are all martial arts masters, compared with the hidden guards brought by Leng Xuan, they are not worse than 01:30.

It's like the gap between the ordinary people's police and the elite Flying Tigers in the special forces!
Because those hidden guards are all members of today's dark guard group. They were originally trained by the regent to protect the emperor and the regent.

As a result, the current emperor specially assigned Leng Xuan to come to the frontier for missions.

The emperor gave him a secret guard whose strength was comparable to the Shenji Battalion protecting the palace.

He is simply an awesome martial arts master!
As for the ghost thing called Nine Sun Grass, not only does it grow in a remote and dark place, but it also has a certain spirituality.

There must be ferocious watchers around it, such as cheetahs, poisonous snakes and beasts, and so on.

If you want to get Nine Sun Grass, you must kill its guardian.

To deal with these ferocious wild animals, the entourage he brought is impossible.

Only by borrowing Leng Xuan's hidden guards to kill those vicious guards, will Nine Sun Grass obediently put it in his pocket?

"If you have something to say, don't laugh at me like a thief."

Leng Xuan stretched out a slender finger and pushed Hua Xiao who was leaning a little away.

(End of this chapter)