My wife is a sword god

After telling all about Sun Tzu's Art of War, Liu Tianlu closed his eyes and pondered, seeming to be recalling the secrets.

Lieying on the other side was also rubbing his chin, looking thoughtful.

Qin Feng saw this and nodded slightly. Although General Lie was a reckless man, he was still a general who led troops in big battles all year round. As expected, he could still resonate with Sun Tzu's Art of War.

Unexpectedly, it didn’t take long for Lieying to reveal his true colors: “Grandma, why do you make your art of war so obscure and difficult to understand?

If you can't point it out directly, when can you just rush in and do it? "

It's my fault that I had expectations for you. Qin Feng's expression froze.

At this time, the father-in-law opened his eyes, exhaled softly and said: "If you have been fighting for many years, you will never be able to understand this kind of military art. If you have to push the troops to the extreme, you will never be able to understand it. How did you get it?"

Liu Tianlu, as the God of the Great Qian Army, naturally understood the value of this art of war, and he also believed that with Qin Feng's age and experience, it would be impossible for him to comprehend such a art of war.

Qin Feng, who had already thought of an excuse, replied bluntly: "There is a school in the Imperial College, and there are all kinds of books in it.

And this art of war is one of them. When I saw this art of war, I was shocked. "

"That's it." Liu Tianlu nodded slightly and agreed with this statement.

"This art of war is too mysterious. I just memorized its contents and have only a partial understanding of it.

Later, I can copy down the art of war. I believe that with your ability, the art of war will be carried forward in your hands. "Qin Feng said this.

"Okay." Liu Tianlu nodded and agreed. This art of war was indeed of great use to him.

When Lieying heard this, he was so anxious that he scratched his head and scratched his head. As soon as he returned to Fengtian City, he heard a group of military officers and officials saying how powerful this art of war was.

Now that I have heard everything about the Art of War, if I don’t know how to use it, isn’t it all in vain?

Wait, what is the first sentence of The Art of War?

He glanced at Liu Tianlu and Qin Feng. After breaking up with the former, it would definitely be unrealistic to shamelessly seek advice on the art of war. In this case, it would be more reliable to find a way to bring the latter under his command and become a military staff officer. .

But after taking a look at Liu Jianli beside Qin Feng, Lieying felt angry in his heart, blaming his mother-in-law for not being able to give birth to a beautiful girl earlier.

How can the six-year-old girl in the family compete with the daughter of the Liu family?

Just when Lieying's mind was spinning, Liu Tianlu suddenly asked: "Some time ago, a water dragon appeared in the southern region, causing a group of snake demons to cause trouble. It was Qin who led the Wuhou army to attack. Did you find anything? Something unusual?”

Lieying's thoughts were interrupted and he said impatiently: "What's so unusual about it? That water dragon only has the power of six rounds of calamity and can't withstand a few blows from me.

As for those snake monsters, they were nothing more than trash, no match for Wu Houjun.

Wait, what do you mean by looking down on me? "

Liu Tianlu shook his head and sighed, it was indeed not an easy task to communicate with the reckless man: "I went to the Southern Region to deal with ghost troubles before, and found that floods occurred frequently there.

On the way back to the city, I encountered a sudden change in the weather, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and a dark shadow swept across the sky. If I expected it to be true, it was the Dragon Clan. "

When Qin Feng heard this, he paused with the chopsticks in his hand.

This matter was clearly mentioned in the letter sent back by the second brother before.

Lieying frowned: "When you said that, I remembered something. When I killed the water dragon, it screamed into the sky, and then it caused thunder to strike down.

But the lightning strike was a little too crooked, and it was a million miles away from me.

At that time, there seemed to be a black shadow flashing above the clouds in the sky.

At first, I thought that the thunder was the water dragon's natal magical power before it died, so I didn't pay much attention to it. "

Seeing Liu Tianlu's expression darkening, Lieying said in a deep voice: "What? When we first attacked Garuda, the Dragon Clan and we were still allies. Could their move be to declare war on the human race?"

Qin Feng was shocked because he thought of Miss Cang. If the Dragon Clan and the Human Race became hostile, how would he face Miss Cang in the future?

You know, there is still a dragon ball in his body that has not yet been returned.

Father Qin had a strange look on his face when he heard this.

Er Niang looked worried.

It is well known how strong the Dragon Clan is. At present, the four regions of Daqian must beware of the invasion of four powerful foreign races.

If the Dragon Clan also changes from allies to enemies, the human race's situation will only become more dire.

However, the father-in-law, the God of War, shook his head: "If the Dragon Clan really wants to declare war on the Human Race, the thunder will hit your head instead of somewhere else.

After returning, I also inquired from many sources about the floods in the southern region and the infestation of the Dragon Clan.

I haven't heard of any major disasters. Their move is more like a warning than a precursor to an attack? "

"Warning?" Lieying cursed and said, "Have I done anything that is so harmful to the world that I need them to warn me?

Could it be that the water dragon he chopped off was someone from the Canglong lineage?

If this is really the case, then the guy from Thunderbolt is too ungrateful. After his lover was cut off, he only dared to let thunder fart in the sky.

If it were me, I would have to turn him upside down no matter what. "

Such vulgar remarks made people confused as to how to answer.

Qin Feng twitched the corner of his mouth: "General Lie, this warning is for the human race, or for a specific person, not for you."

As for this specific person, based on Qin Feng's guess, he is either Lord Nan Tianlong, Commander of the Southern Territory, or the current Holy Emperor.

After all, there was such a big commotion in the Southern Territory, but it was just loud thunder and small raindrops. It must be a threat to the superiors.

However, what is the purpose of the Dragon Clan?

On the other side, in the Baihua Valley of the Southern Territory, a beauty in a black dress lay lazily on her side on a bench, pinching her eyebrows on her square scarf.

Looking up to the outside of the valley, those strange-colored eyes seemed to be able to see other places across thousands of miles.

Dark clouds covered the sky and thunder continued.

Cang Mu frowned slightly, with a hint of complaint in his tone: "Are those guys in the clan just having nothing to do? There are thunder and lightning all day long, disturbing my dreams, and I don't even know how to take care of them."

"Then again, after recuperating in Tianchi for so long, it's time for Nizi to wake up, right?"

"But I didn't expect that the boy from the Qin family made so much noise in Fengtian City, but he forgot about the beauty's kindness and didn't even think about looking for that girl. Do you need a woman to take the initiative?"

Suddenly, Cang Mu seemed to have thought of something and stood up from the bench: "When Na Nizi's father asked me to tell the Qin family the method of finding Tianchi, did I say it or didn't I?"

She vaguely remembered that her attention was attracted by the poem written by the boy from the Qin family, but she was so absorbed in it that she forgot to explain anything.

Looking back now, it seems that that thing is the way to find Tianchi?

Just at this moment, a thunderbolt struck down from the sky above Baihua Valley, landing squarely on top of her head.

Cang Mu made a move with his right hand, and a message entered his mind.

The red lips under her scarf opened slightly: "I'm afraid I really forgot. That's all. I haven't been to Fengtian City for a long time, so I just happened to take a look again.

The old man became angry and the matter was difficult to end.

However, this cannot be blamed on me. After living for too long, it is inevitable that my memory will be poor. "