Zong Wu: I'm going to stand up and brush up my favorability

Lin Beiwang felt that sometimes, a body that is too strong may not be a good thing.

For a few days, there was something wrong with Zhuiming's eyes when he looked at him, as if he was asking: "Brother, are you not healthy?"

That day, in order to prove his body, Zhui Ming was dragged out of the capital by him and beaten to the bone with fists to the flesh, without using a trace of his real energy.

From then on, the life-seeking look at Lin Beiwang brought a trace of extreme inferiority complex that belongs only to men.

Another day later, Lin Beiwang and Wuqing were planning to go to Shenhou Mansion to say goodbye to their friends formally.

Suddenly I heard the sound of war drums, like thunder, and the voices of people everywhere in the capital.

Lin Beiwang asked Wuqing, "What's going on? Is there going to be a war?"

Wuqing showed a smiling face and said: "No, this is the sound of triumphant drums. It should be the return of the generals of the Yang family guarding the northwest border."

"A general of the Yang family?"

The generals of the Yang family in this world are still on the same track as before, keeping Xiliao from the northwest border, and made great achievements in battle.

Da Zhou attaches great importance to military generals, and is not as indifferent as the old customers of the Yang family.

"How about we go and see?"

Wuqing nodded and said: "Go to Zhuquemen, the emperor will welcome the returning soldiers there."

The two rushed to Zhuquemen, there was already a sea of ​​people, and the people of the capital lined the road to meet each other, and they couldn't see the end at a glance.

Standing in the distance, Lin Beiwang couldn't see the scene in the aisle, so he wanted to fly to the roof.

Ruthlessly pulled him down and said: "Lin Lang, don't do this. Soldiers should be respected enough for their triumphant return. Unless necessary, don't look down on them from a high place."

Lin Beiwang paused for a moment, and felt that Wuqing was right, so he put his arms around her shoulder and smiled, "It's my fault, you should remind me."

Being so intimate in the street, Wuqing couldn't accept it and said: "Lin Lang, let me go first, it's not good to be seen by others."

Lin Beiwang's arms tightened and he said, "I'm hugging my daughter-in-law, who's in the way?"

Wuqing snorted coldly, touched Lin Beiwang's waist with one hand, pinched and twisted.

This kind of strength is nothing to Lin Beiwang, a tough guy with tough skin, but he still pretended to have a distorted face and let go of his ruthlessness.

Wu Qing knew what was going on in his heart, but when he saw his lover accommodating him so much, a smile bloomed on his face in an instant.

Lin Beiwang's height has been finalized, and he is quite satisfied with his standard height.

But now I found that some were not enough, so I secretly circulated the real energy to the soles of my feet, making myself grow three inches taller out of thin air.

Wuqing suddenly noticed that Lin Beiwang was scurrying all over the place, and looked down at his feet. He didn't find any problems, and asked in surprise, "How did you do it?"

Lin Beiwang said: "It's very simple. There is a martial art called Yixing Bone Shrinking, but it can only be used in this situation and when it is disguised."

Ruthlessly nodded, then stood on tiptoe and looked towards the street. The sound of horseshoes, armor rubbing, and footsteps came from afar.

Ruthlessly said: "They are here."

Zhuque Avenue is a straight street that leads directly to the south gate of the capital.

When the soldiers set off on the expedition, they set off from Baihu Street, carrying the aura of sharp gold, and marching forward indomitably.

On the day of triumphant return, enter from Suzaku Street, burn the evil spirit of the battlefield, and recuperate.

Lin Beiwang looked towards the end of the street, and saw a group of people slowly walking towards here, getting closer.

Watching Wuqing stand on tiptoe from time to time, Lin Beiwang bent his right arm, held her with his left hand, and put her on his right arm with a cry of surprise.

"That way we can see clearly, okay?"

Ruthlessly looked left and right, and whispered a little shyly: "Why don't you let me down, I'm so embarrassed."

Lin Beiwang said: "It's okay, why should you care about other people's eyes, maybe there are still many people who are envious of you."

After thinking about it ruthlessly, he twisted his buttocks sitting on Lin Beiwang's arms, found a relatively comfortable position, and sat down quietly.

Walking at the forefront of the Yang family army was a mighty middle-aged man, a little mature.The killing spirit of the battlefield in him has not been completely dissipated because of his return, and the momentum of a grand master is even revealed.

Ruthlessly introduced quietly: "This is Yang Linggong Yang Ye, who guards the frontier all the year round and has made great achievements in battle. He is one of the three great marshals of the current dynasty."

Lin Beiwang nodded.

A head behind Yang Ye is a female general with a heroic appearance.

Ruthlessly continued to introduce: "This is She Jun and She Saihua."

Lin Beiwang glanced at Wuqing in surprise, is this considered an old couple and young wife?
Ruthlessly rolled his eyes and said: "What are you thinking? Jun She is also a great master, what's wrong with a younger face?"

Lin Beiwang nodded. He was actually a little bit overwhelmed just now.

There are ten generals lined up behind Yang Ye and Madam She, including two female generals.

Through a ruthless introduction, Lin Beiwang knew that the two female generals were Yang Yanqi and Yang Paifeng.The seven sons of the Yang family are all there, and there is one more Yang Yanguo.

Yang Yanguo is the most recognizable general in the Yang family, because he is so handsome, far surpassing his seven elder brothers.

Lin Bei took a look, the girls on the street saw this, their eyes were full of love.

Taking a closer look, Yang Yanguo's left arm is empty, his long sleeves are drooping, and his expression is a bit decadent.

Although the rest of the Yang family had a smile on their faces, there was a trace of sadness in their eyes.

Lin Beiwang quietly transmitted voice to Wuqing and said, "Yang Jiulang's left arm is gone."

Ruthlessly groaned, and looked towards Yang Yanguo's left arm, "How could it be? Although Jiulang is the youngest, he is the most talented and strongest among the eight sons of the Yang family. How could he be injured?"

Lin Beiwang said: "On the battlefield, swords and guns have no eyes. No matter how good your martial arts are, injuries are inevitable. He must have encountered a strong enemy. You have a good relationship with the Yang family?"

Wuqing nodded and said: "When Bamei was still in the capital, she often came to Shenhou's mansion to accompany me, and sometimes Jiulang would come with her, and his marksmanship was also taught by Shishu."

Lin Beiwang nodded and said, "Unfortunately, he can no longer pick up the steel gun."

The ruthless expression was a little uncomfortable, as if hesitating to speak.

Lin Beiwang said: "Yayu, just say what you want, do we need to be polite?"

Ruthlessly said: "Lin Lang, I know your medical skills are unparalleled, can you do something about Jiu Lang's arm?"

Lin Beiwang nodded and said: "Of course there are. Come a great master, go to Lingyun Grotto, take the blood of Huo Qilin and smear it on his left arm, then cut it off and give it to Yang Jiulang to catch it. In this way, Yang Jiulang Not only can Jiulang have a sound body, he might even be able to use it to break through the Great Master."

Seeing that Wuqing cared so much about another man, Lin Beiwang couldn't be jealous, so his tone inevitably had a sour taste.

Ruthlessly sensed the sour smell, and explained: "Lin Lang, don't get me wrong, I just treat Jiu Lang as my younger brother, just like Brother Tie Shou."

How could Lin Beiwang not know Wuqing's love for him, he smiled and said: "I know, I'm being stingy, don't worry. What I said is true, I didn't lie to you."

Ruthlessly nodded, she completely believed in Lin Beiwang, since he said it would be fine, then it would be fine.

But the fire unicorn in Lingyun Cave is too strong, it is not comparable to the great master, and Yang Yanguo's left arm can only be empty now.

There was nothing she and Lin Beiwang could do at the moment.