The Three Princesses of Nezha

In fact, Tu Xingsun actually rejected the return to Zhou in his heart.

Because of this, there is no way to have a good talk with Deng Chanyu.

Deng Chanyu is the daughter of Deng Jiugong, and Deng Jiugong is the marshal Shang Tang sent to destroy Xiqi this time.

In this way, he and Deng Chanyu are no longer in the united front.

Thinking of this, Tu Xingsun felt very depressed.

But if you don't return to Zhou, your life will be gone, and maybe even Master can't save it.

Thinking about it this way, I feel even worse.

Now Deng Chanyu has been resettled back.

So much so that Tu Xingsun squatted outside Deng Chanyu's big tent when he had nothing to do, exuding an extremely gloomy atmosphere, as if it affected the surrounding temperature to drop a few degrees.

Ji Fa wanted to send someone to persuade him to surrender, but Tu Xingsun stared at the person who was completely out of order, as if he wanted to pull out an iron rod and beat him to death directly. Yes, the iron rod was not long ago. I just wanted to come back from Nezha, full of hostility.

Emmm...

Seeing this, San Yisheng immediately decided whoever wanted to go, anyway, he didn't really want to go.

He is a civil servant, if that guy gets up all of a sudden, his life is in danger.

Seeing this, Jiang Ziya is not a problem.

Just in time for Yu Pipa to come over, Jiang Ziya's mentality exploded after Yu Pipa finished speaking.Is there such a request? !

At this moment, Jiang Ziya took a deep breath, then adjusted his mentality, put on a kind and amiable look, and stood in front of Tu Xingsun.

Tu Xingsun stood up, raised his head, looked at Jiang Ziya like this, his eyelids twitched, don't think I don't know, you still wanted to kill me before!

But can you say that?

Obviously can't say.

Tu Xingsun put away his thoughts, then looked at Jiang Ziya and said, "Prime Minister... what are you doing here? What do you want me to do?"

"You have been standing here for four hours, is there anything wrong?"

If it's okay, please leave as soon as possible, and don't block the door if it's okay.

If the door continues to be blocked like this, there is no need to persuade her to surrender, she can starve to death directly, if Deng Chanyu's cultivation is not very good, similar to him.

Not long ago, King Wu specially came to look for him, and quickly got rid of Tu Xingsun, who was in the way, so that people could see if Deng Chanyu could be persuaded to surrender, or asked him to find someone or try to persuade Deng Chanyu to surrender himself.Deng Chanyu is not only a rare titan who can line up troops, but also a Deng Jiugong.

You know, Deng Jiugong loves his daughter like his life, and everyone knows about such a daughter.

If it really doesn't work, Deng Jiugong has made up his mind, and the daughter is gone, and he is sincere, just like Grand Master Wen...

Then, stop wasting food.

Although their food was blown by the strong [yang] wind [jian].

But also economize and don't waste money.

In this regard, Jiang Ziya was deeply touched, farming is really not easy, it is a technical job.

He had planted land before, but it is a pity that he is not allowed to do so now.

Speaking of which, the land in Kunlun Mountains is really the best land he has ever seen to raise food.

Hmm... that's a long way off.

Tu Xingsun stood up straight, nodded, shook his head again, finally peeked at the big tent, and then sighed, "Hey...does my uncle want to ask me for something?"

"You go back to the merchant army now and continue to do your work. It's best to detain Deng Jiugong for me. For the time being, I will serve as an internal response. I will see if I can persuade Deng Chanyu to surrender. If not..."

"What if you can't?!"

"If not, she will still be an enemy general. Although we are eager to love talents, we can't help the evildoers." Jiang Ziya also said with a sigh.

Hearing this, Tu Xingsun raised the big tent and rushed in.

Seeing this, Jiang Ziya didn't know what to say for a while.

Then Jiang Ziya saw a group of onlookers eating melons.

"..." Jiang Ziya.

When everyone saw Jiang Ziya, they immediately looked serious without blushing or panting.

Take a big step, and instantly disappear like smoke.

Seeing this, Jiang Ziya couldn't help but fell into a long thought.

Should he reorganize the military discipline even more severely now?

Hmm...seems to make sense.

Inside the big tent, Tu Xingsun tugged at the hem of his clothes with his fingers, and ran in in a hurry, but after running in, he was a little at a loss.

He just called out his name, then just bowed his head and stopped talking.

"..." Deng Chanyu.

What are you doing here.

Regarding the current situation, Deng Chanyu thought about it for a while, and realized that Tu Xingsun was absolutely impossible to escape from Zhou Jun's hand and then come to rescue her. Right now, Tu Xingsun is intact, except for the bruises left on his face that have not completely faded away. In addition, it can be said that there is nothing redundant.

Eliminate this option, and there is only one possibility left.

"Are you here to persuade me to surrender?"

Hearing this, Tu Xingsun raised his head to look at Deng Chanyu and nodded, which was considered to be an admission.

Seeing this, Deng Chanyu continued to say, "No surrender."

Tu Xingsun still did not speak.

After a long time, Qi Yi raised his head and looked at Deng Chanyu, his eyes were shining brightly, and he still held the hem of his clothes tightly.

"Then, will you marry me?"

"..." Deng Chanyu.

"I'm down!"

"..." Tu Xingsun.

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Immediately, Tu Xingsun said solemnly, "No, you did not surrender. I will tell the prime minister that you are a family member, not an enemy general."

Turn around and leave.

Don't give Deng Chanyu a chance.

Walking out of the big tent, Tu Xingsun looked at Jiang Ziya outside, with a bitter face, raised his head and carried Jiang Ziya on his shoulders. Seeing that Jiang Ziya was in a daze and ignored him, he raised his hand and tugged Jiang Ziya's beard.

Jiang Ziya felt a pain in his jaw, and then lowered his head to look at Tu Xingsun.

What is the grudge with his beard? !

But speaking of this method of persuading surrender, it really is... Don't have a new idea.

cough cough.

"Did you hear that?" Tu Xingsun asked with a bitter face.

Jiang Ziya pulled his beard back vigorously, then smoothed it, and praised with kindness and amiability, "Nephew is really interesting."

"..." Tu Xingsun.

Go away!

Let's just say this without saying anything else, with a malicious look on his face, and sure enough, what he said is also malicious!

Jiang Ziya: ...

Immediately, Tu Xingsun planned to leave and went to the merchant camp.

But it was indeed stopped by Jiang Ziya, but this time Jiang Ziya didn't say anything more, and turned around and entered the tent.

Then when Deng Jiugong found out, Jiang Ziya immediately raised his exemption card the next morning.

If you lose your daughter, you will lose your general. Deng Jiugong now cares whether you get the free card or not.

What is the use of free cards? !

Useless!

In a word, hit!

With that in mind, Deng Jiugong marched with drums beating.

Jiang Ziya saw that the opposite party did not follow the routine, and immediately remembered what Tu Xingsun said that day.

Then I had an idea.

To cheat you is to cheat you, do you still need to pick a day?

Of course not.

As for Yupipa, a few hours later, Nezha also ran away, completely refusing to listen to what she said.

Yu Pipa felt very bitter in her heart.

Although he knew that Jiang Ziya would have to set up evidence next time, but this time he was obviously cheated.

And nothing came back.

Oh, no, there will be no next time.

Jiang Ziya, this unrepentant guy!

And Master Lingzhu also turned against him!

It's really too much!

Is her request too much?

Obviously not.

You know her request is simply too common.

Didn't you just sleep with him?

And it was Jiang Ziya himself who said that he could promise her one condition.

Thinking of this time, Yu Pipa became even more angry.

Thinking of this time, Yu Pipa took out a small knife from her waist, and took out her purse, in which was a white beard saved up earlier.

Tsk tsk, those beards on Jiang Ziya's face probably don't need to be kept anymore, let's keep everything as a collection.

Yu Pipa thought.

So, just sharpen the knife and rush to Jiang Ziya.

Nezha is not very clear about the above.

Because Nezha ran back and was going to sleep "returning to the cage".

After Yu Pipa seemed to be driving, Nezha ran back and climbed onto Ao Bing's bed.

Ao Bing hadn't woken up at this time, and now it could be said that it was just dawn outside.

Although it is already autumn, the sky is not so late.

Nezha was also cautious when going out, for fear of waking up Ao Bing, although sleeping is actually a pastime for cultivators like them.

It doesn't make any sense at all.

A pastime that blends into the human race.

It seemed as if there were really two people.

Hmm... Although Nezha is really a human being now.

But this kind of life actually happened back then, that is, when we were in the human race.

Right now, Nezha is lying next to Ao Bing.

I couldn't help counting Ao Bing's eyelashes, each one was long.

Speaking of which, after so many years, I never thought about driving at all...

Emmm...

Is this a bad idea? !

Speaking of it, she remembered that the Dragon Clan seemed to have a estrus period...

Why, she has never seen it on Ao Bing?

Cough, wait, why does she want to drive something like this.

Speaking of which, didn't she seem to have no idea of ​​driving before?

Thinking about it this way, it seems that I can understand it immediately.

Speaking of which, can this be called abstinence?

Makes sense.

So speaking of-

What's the point of driving?

Ok……

I always feel that it is going in an increasingly strange direction now.

Wait, it seems like it shouldn't be understood that way.

Nezha's gaze lowered, and the two dragon horns on his smooth forehead were like jade.

She has always been very clear about this, Ao Bing's dragon horn feels very good in the hand.

Thinking of this time, Nezha tilted his head, stretched out a finger, and gently stroked the dragon's horn, which was as cold as jade and extremely smooth.

After a long time, Nezha propped himself up on Ao Bing's body like a wall. Speaking of which... this guy is taller than himself again, Nezha thought.

Nezha lowered his head and looked at the man in front of him.

Sure enough, it still looks good.

Even if I don't know how many years have passed.

Follow your heart.

Nezha leaned down and covered the dragon's horn with his lips.

The movement is very light.

Sure enough, just as imagined, there is a little taste of sea salt, a little salty taste, after the salty taste, there is still a hint of sweetness left.

Nezha raised his body and was about to take back the hand supporting Ao Bing when Nezha's hand was directly held.

Very familiar with the slightly cool temperature.

Immediately, he met a pair of slightly blue eyes.

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