Yang Jian, is this yours?

Jiang Ziya led the troops back to the city, but he was depressed because of the defeat. He sat in the hall and was unhappy. The lowly soldiers also lost a lot."

"What a Wen Zhong!" Jiang Ziya tossed his robe, and said, "As expected of Wen Taishi, who is famous in the merchant army!"

"Master, what should we do now?" Wu Ji asked hurriedly.

Jiang Ziya pondered for a while, thinking of the casualties of his own army, he knew that he could not fight anymore, besides, the army led by the grand master must be full of joy and morale at this moment when he heard that the army led by the grand master had won the battle.

"Report to Master Uncle." Yang Jian stood up and cupped his hands and said.

Jiang Ziya asked, "What's the matter with Nephew Yang?"

Yang Jian walked out of his seat and said to Jiang Ziya in the middle of the hall: "Uncle Master, in my disciple's opinion, it is not suitable for us to fight again now. Why don't we let the army rest for a day or two, and then we will fight again after adjustments. Then we will be able to take advantage of the victory and pursue Grand Master Wen's army succeeded in one fell swoop, and then we can take advantage of the victory to pursue and seize the opportunity to rob the camp when he is defeated, severely wound the forward, and capture Wen Zhong alive."

Jiang Ziya nodded and smiled when he heard the words: "Okay! Pass the order down so that the army can rest easy. Everyone has worked hard, so go and have a rest."

"Thank you, Prime Minister!"

"Qingxi, what are you going to do?" Yang Jian asked behind him.

Qingxi bit her lower lip and said, "I want to go see Nezha... I don't know how he is doing now."

Yang Jian patted him on the shoulder and comforted him, "Don't worry, that kid is the incarnation of a lotus flower, and he's already beaten."

"Lotus incarnation?" A picture immediately appeared in Qingxi's head——

Among the lotus flowers all over the sky, one grew very big, and then the buds opened, and a naked child jumped out from inside with a loud cry...

Yang Jian felt Qingxi beside him tremble slightly, and he hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

"...It's okay." Qingxi walked forward sullenly, thinking in his heart, is Nezha actually a lotus fairy?Then—his brothers, are they also lotus essences? !Or carp essence, water grass essence——thinking about it makes the whole person feel bad...

As soon as Yang Jian saw it, he knew that Qingxi was thinking wildly again, he smiled helplessly, and explained next to him: "Don't think too much."

"?"

Seeing Qingxi Qinglingling's big eyes staring at him, Yang Jian said with a smile: "He's not a goblin, it's just because of some accidents that he entrusted the lotus flower to mold him into a human body."

"...How can you know what I'm thinking?! Could it be—" Qingxi was shocked: "Is it the legendary 'mind reading technique'?"

"Hahaha," Yang Jian laughed heartily a few times, he gently pressed a slender finger on Qingxi's forehead and said, "How is that possible?"

Qingxi didn't dodge either, and asked in a puzzled tone with no expression on her face: "Then how did you know?"

"This is a secret. I'll tell you when the time comes." Yang Jian said with a smile.

Qingxi was dissatisfied, and said: "Do you people like to pay attention to timing when doing things?"

Yang Jian smiled and shook his head, then withdrew his hand and urged him, "Let's go quickly."

"...Let's take a step first. If you miss the opportunity, it will be bad." After Qingxi finished speaking, a Taiji diagram rose under her feet, and it disappeared within a moment.

Yang Jian looked at his leaving figure, amused in his heart, still walking slowly and leisurely, he thought to himself: there is no mind-reading skill, but Qingxi likes to play with that sword pendant when thinking about things, and also likes to guess monsters randomly What the hell, as soon as I said that Nezha was transformed into a lotus flower, Qingxi's eyes immediately changed. She wasn't thinking about this, what else could she be thinking about?

"...I really don't know what kind of environment can raise such an interesting boy like Qingxi." Yang Jian whispered.

Qingxi didn't see Nezha when he rushed to the mansion, and after asking someone, he found out that Nezha went to his elder brother Jinzha.

Qingxi walked around Nezha's gate for a few times before turning around to go in, and happened to run into Yang Jian and Nezha.

"Nezha?"

"Qingxi, you're here." Nezha forced a smile, but he lost his usual cheerfulness.

"Are you okay?" Qingxi walked to him and asked.

Nezha really didn't have any energy at all, he forced a smile and said, "It's nothing."

But in Qingxi's eyes, he didn't think that way. No matter how dull he was, he realized that Nezha's current state was very wrong, but he only thought that he was injured and worried about his brother, so his complexion was not good, but Qingxi But I don't know what to comfort.

So he walked up to Nezha, imitated Yang Jian's movement and patted him on the shoulder. By the way, he took out a candied haws from the pear silk bag and handed it to him, saying, "Here."

Nezha really showed a startled expression, he gently took the candied haws handed over by Qingxi and asked, "What is this?"

"...candied haws, here you go." Qingxi stared at the bright red candied haws for a while, then looked away - it was the only one he had left, and it was given to him by Wan Hua's sister on the battlefield Yes, Qingxi wanted to eat it for a long time but resisted, but now he gave it to Nezha.

"Candied haws...what are they?" Yang Jian had never seen that thing before, but the few red fruits in a string looked festive and lovely.

Qingxi glanced at him and said: "It's a kind of food in our place." Then he added solemnly: "Kids like it."

Yang Jian smiled and said, "Does Qingxi like it too?"

"I'm not a child." Qingxi snorted, then turned to Nezha and said, "Will you be happier after eating?"

"...Thank you!" Nezha looked at the strange 'food' in his hand, swallowed first, and carefully took a bite under Qingxi's unblinking gaze——

"What a strange taste..." Nezha felt that it was sweet at first, and then it became a little pan-acid. It was a strange taste that he had never tasted before, but the taste was so good that people couldn't help but want to bite again a mouthful.

After watching him eat, Qingxi asked with a little expectation: "How is it?"

Nezha frowned, clicked his mouth and said, "It's a strange thing, but it's delicious." Nezha smiled at Qingxi.

Qingxi said: "You just want to be happy—I'm leaving first, you can rest."

"En!" Nezha said seriously with a smile, "Thank you, Qingxi."

Yang Jian nodded to Nezha and left together.

"How did you know that Nezha would like that - candied haws?" Yang Jian asked.

Qingxi said solemnly: "Brother said it was a sharp weapon for abduction—children like it."

Yang Jian teased him and said, "Then Qingxi must also like it?"

Qingxi tried his best to sound disdainful, he said: "I don't like it."

"You don't like it, but you still carry it with you?"

"...just forgot."

"That must be like it."

"You say that I have nothing to give you to eat."

"Ha ha……"

"..."

Yang Jian happily looked at Qingxi's flushed side face, and stopped poking it. The atmosphere between the two was much warmer and quieter.

Besides, Nezha took candied haws and only ate one. He hesitated for a long while at his door, and then went back the same way and went to Jinzha's mansion.

"See General Nezha." The guards in the mansion hurriedly saluted.

Nezha asked: "...is your master here?"

The guard watched Nezha, who had just left for a while, come back with a strange thing in his hand, but he didn't dare to say anything, and just replied truthfully, "Yes!"

"Then...then you go and report."

"General, my master has an order. If the general comes, there is no need to report. General, you can just go in."

Nezha's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't tell what it was like, so he walked in hesitantly.

Ne Zha wandered around the yard for a long time, but finally found Jin Zha's bedroom. He didn't go in hastily, but reached out and knocked on the door twice, but no one responded.Nezha was puzzled, so he buckled twice, but still no one answered, which made him a little anxious—is there anything wrong?

He lingered outside the door, hesitating whether to enter or not. For a while, he thought that the person in the room was as cruel and ruthless as his old man. People were injured because of him, if he left ruthlessly, wouldn't he become a wolf-hearted thing...

Nezha was struggling to scratch his head, and then remembered that he was still holding the 'candied haws' given by Qingxi in his hand, so he calmed down and pushed them away, thinking—just this time...

It was quiet in the room, and there was still green smoke rising from the incense burner on the table, but there was no one on the bed at all.

"...What's going on?" Nezha muttered.

"Nezha?"

A warm and pleasant voice sounded from behind him.

Nezha turned his head and found that Jin Zha was standing outside the door. He was holding the door frame with one hand, and his voice was full of surprise and surprise: "Why are you here?"

"Are you alright?" Nezha walked to him and helped him to sit down silently.

Jin Zha said softly: "How can a cultivator be so delicate? I just went to the backyard. By the way, why did you come to me?"

"I can't come to you if I have nothing to do?!" Nezha bluffed to make himself look more aura.

Jin Zha thinks that his third younger brother is like a kitten whose hair has exploded, but instead of making himself look like a tiger, he only makes people feel cute.

He said: "Nezha can get close to me when there is nothing to do. I am naturally happy. If there is something to do, he can come to me first."

Nezha looked at his elder brother's face, and suddenly looked away. His movements were stiff, and he stuffed the candied haws into Jin Zha's hand without tenderness, and said, "Here you—"

"what is this?"

Jin Zha looked at the red unknown object in his hand and asked - he noticed that there was one missing from the top.

Nezha's face became hot and red, and he yelled loudly as if to cover up: "Eat—if you don't eat, then give it back to me!"

"No, this is the first time you have given something to my elder brother in so many years. Even if it is poison, I would love it." Jin Zha said as he brought the candied haws to his mouth, bit one off, and then smiled at Nezha, his The corner of the mouth was stained with red sugar stains, and against the white jade-like face, it showed a different kind of charm.

——It's a pity that there is only a dull wooden Nezha in front of him who doesn't understand the style.

"...Then you eat...I'm leaving." Nezha didn't know why Jin Zha's words would cause ripples in his heart, but he suddenly felt that Jin Zha was a pretty good person.

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