Yang Jian, is this yours?

"Senior Brother Yang, you're back!" Nezha greeted him with a smile, and reacted for a few seconds when he saw the person in his arms. He asked curiously, "Is this the person who fell from the sky during the day?"

Yang Jian smiled and nodded slightly, walked up to Jiang Ziya and said, "Uncle Jiang."

"Senior brother Yang is really amazing!" Wu Ji praised: "I don't know how senior brother escaped from the enemy army?"

"It's a long story at this time, the sable fox swallowed me, but others don't know that I have the ability to transform, this sable fox was sent by the four generals of the Mo family to eat King Wu and Jiang Shishu, and I killed it. " Yang Jian said.

"It's really well done, Yang Jian, do you know the origin of the person in your arms?" Jiang Ziya looked at the child in Yang Jian's arms, dressed in blue and white delicate clothes, and carefully observed that the clothes on the clothes were There is also the appearance of Tai Chi Yin and Yang, which is impressively dressed in Taoist robes.Observing his appearance, he is delicate and delicate. Although his eyes are closed, he can still feel the purity of his heart.

Everyone gathered around to watch, and Yang Jian carefully hugged the child to prevent others from touching it.

After seeing it, all the officers and men discussed it in a hurry,

"Look at this child, it seems to be about the same age as Nezha."

"The eyebrows and eyes are clear and handsome, not like some treacherous and evil person."

……

"Cough cough." Jiang Ziya covered his mouth with his hands and pretended to cough twice. Wu Ji and the others froze and stood back to their original places.

"Yang Jian, tell me."

"Yes, uncle." Yang Jian's mouth curled into a smile: "During the duel yesterday, because Nezha said that a person fell from the sky, my disciples looked at it, and saw that it was a young child wearing a belt The Taoist robe with the Taiji pattern, the disciple saw that his eyes were closed and unconscious, if he was allowed to fall to the ground, his life would be in danger, so he flew to catch him. Not knowing whether he was an enemy or a friend, he sent an avatar to hide him in a cave In the process, when the disciple came out of the enemy camp, he was brought back and handed over to the uncle for decision."

Jiang Ziya nodded and praised Yang Jian, saying: "Excellent, Yang Jian is really thoughtful." Then he looked at the child and said to Yang Jian: "Next, you have to go back to the enemy camp and secretly look for opportunities to get the other three treasures from the Fourth General of the Demon Family." .”

"Disciple takes orders!" Yang Jian talked to the crowd again, and handed the boy to the soldiers next to him. Then, with a flash of golden light, Yang Jian could no longer be seen on the spot, only a petite sable fox.

Jiang Ziya stroked his beard and smiled.

"Uncle Master, the disciple has gone." Yang Jian's changed Diaohu said to Jiang Ziya.

"Yeah." Jiang Ziya nodded.

Nezha was more curious, he asked Jiang Ziya: "Brother Yang's method of transformation is really easy to use! My master has never done such a spell."

"There are thousands of spells, and the casters are good at different things. For example, Nezha, your Sanwei Zhenhuo, your senior brother Yang's 72 changes, or the spells of the four generals of the magic family, each has its own advantages and disadvantages. I’m afraid I can’t explain the mystery between them.” Jiang Ziya looked at Nezha with a confused face, shook his head with a smile and said: “You don’t understand these things, but it confuses me. That’s all. , you just remember that every spell can come in handy, don’t worry about it so much.”

Nezha nodded, half understanding.

"It's getting late, all the soldiers, let's go back to rest, get enough energy to prepare for the battle, and let us win the flag." Jiang Ziya turned his head and glanced at the boy in the soldier's arms, thought for a while and said, "Send this child to Yang Jian's first." Go to the camp and find someone to take care of him. I don’t think there is anything wrong with him, and he should wake up in a few days.”

All the generals bid farewell one after another, Jiang Ziya suddenly called Nezha who was walking to the door, "Nezha, wait a minute," he took two steps forward and walked in front of Nezha.

"Uncle, what else can I order?"

Jiang Ziya said: "I still don't think it's right to come, Nezha, would you like to go to Kunlun Mountain for me? The matter of this boy happened suddenly, so there must be something strange. I want you to report it to my elder brother Nanji Xian Weng, if not as I expected, Master Yuan Tianzun must know the origin of this person."

"Yes, Master Uncle, this disciple takes orders!" Nezha clasped his fists and smiled, turned his head and stepped out of the tent.

The next day, the four generals of the Demon Family came to call for battle again, Jiang Ziya just held back and refused to send troops, and a general under him asked for a fight, Jiang Ziya just stroked his beard and shook his head: "The time has not come, everyone, don't worry."

King Wu also came to ask Jiang Ziya: "Why didn't Xiangfu stop sending troops? Didn't General Yang go deep into the enemy camp and steal the treasures of the enemy leader, but what's wrong?"

"Your Majesty, the time has not yet come. We only have to wait for the person who is supposed to come to come, so we can be [-]% sure." Jiang Ziya said to King Wu calmly: "Why don't you go to the camp and wait first, and if the two armies go to war, the King will go to encourage you." Army morale is not too late."

"That's fine too." King Wu pondered for a while and said, "It's just that there are some bamboos to look at briefly, then everything depends on the father."

"Your Majesty's words are serious, and I'm terrified. Serving Xiqi is something I've dedicated my whole life to." Jiang Ziya sent King Wu out of the tent with a slight salute.

After Wu Ji waited for King Wu to go out, he asked Jiang Ziya puzzled: "Master, who are we waiting for?"

Jiang Ziya stroked his beard with a slight smile, and said two words: "Guess."

Wu Ji: "..." This style of painting is wrong!

"Forgive me for being stupid, I can't figure it out." Wu Ji said helplessly, "Master, please clarify."

"...Actually," Jiang Ziya said calmly, and Wu Ji hurriedly listened carefully——

"Master, I don't know either."

Wu Ji: "...!" Master, are you kidding me? !

"The hexagram only tells me that there will be a noble person to help me, but who is this noble person, but there is no name."

Bukit: "..."

"I've already made it clear. Don't worry too much. Send someone to see if the child Yang Jian brought yesterday has woken up." One day cannot be quiet.

"Yes, the disciple takes orders." After Wuji finished speaking, he exited the camp. Jiang Ziya stood in front of the table. He looked at the map on the table for a while, and sighed: "Although it is in accordance with the way of heaven, why do you want to fight?" Are there so many wages?"

Wu Ji personally took the man to the place where the man was resting, but found that the man hadn't woken up yet. He frowned and asked the guarding soldiers: "Has this man ever woken up?"

The soldier hastily saluted and replied: "Report to General Wu Ji, the villain has been guarding all the time, this little Taoist priest really never woke up."

"What did the military doctor say?"

"The military doctor came to see him and said that there is nothing serious, and he should wake up in a few days."

"That's good, you just watch it carefully." Wu Ji held the long hair.Gun walked out, ready to report to Jiang Ziya.It so happened that he saw two figures passing by in the sky, and one of them looked very much like Nezha, so he hurriedly chased after it.Seeing two figures descending from Jiang Ziya's camp, Wu Ji hurried over to see what was going on.

Xie Qingxi felt that his body was very comfortable, he felt like he was floating somewhere, his body was gently wrapped, and he let himself sink like this——

"Qingxi..."

Someone is calling his name, who?who is it?

"Heaven is destined to be different, and it starts from now. Change the sky and change the earth, and there will be a difference. The world is indistinguishable, and the calamity will end."

--What?Who are you?

Qingxi wanted to shout out, but found that he couldn't make a sound at all. He wanted to move his body, but something around him was getting tighter and tighter. There was definitely someone in Qingxi who was not in his ear. He stopped talking, but he couldn't move, as if he was in a nightmare.

"Go..." The voice sighed, and then disappeared. At the same time, Qingxi felt that the restraints on his body were much less. He struggled to get up, and wanted to open his eyes——

The sudden light made Qingxi cover her eyes with her arms uncomfortably, and a voice yelled next to her ear: "Hey! You're awake!"

Qingxi sat up all of a sudden, even though his eyes were still covered by himself, he quickly assumed a defensive posture.

"Hey! Why do you cover your face as soon as you wake up? Is there anything shameful? By the way, go and report to the marshal, and say that... the person picked up by General Yang has woken up."

"Yes!" someone replied.

Qingxi wanted to get up uncomfortably, he didn't know where he was now, which made him feel that the whole person was not well.

"Dare to ask... which general is your Excellency?"

Qingxi's hoarse voice stunned Nezha for a moment, and he immediately sat happily beside Qingxi, chattering again: "This is my Xiqi's army to defeat Zhou. By the way, where did you come from? Why did it fall from the sky..."

The words of the person in front of him made Qingxi feel a headache and confusion. After he got used to the light, he opened his eyes and took a rough look around the place—it was a military tent, and the things were simple, but they were neatly arranged. Putting it on the person in front of him who had been talking nonstop since he woke up, he found that it was a very cute boy of his own age, wearing armor, with an indescribable sense of inspiration in his body—that is, too Noisy.

Qingxi lives in the snow-covered Chunyang Palace all year round. He has a cold temperament and is not good at interacting with others. Even when he was fighting with the army, Qingxi's temperament did not become more enthusiastic, but more calm.When Qingxi was feeling dizzy, someone kept talking in his ear, which made him inexplicably irritable.

"What kind of place is this?" Qingxi felt that it was very different from Datang's camp, but he didn't think much about it. He just regarded it as an army organized in a remote place. As for Nezha's explanation just now - too many words, the point is where?

"Eh? This is Xiqi's camp." Nezha explained again that he was young and had fought with the army early in the morning. He rarely had friends of the same age, so it was hard to meet one this time. very happy.

"What's your name? My surname is Li and my name is Nezha. You can call me Nezha."

"Xiqi?" Qingxi was taken aback, licked his dry lips, and asked, "My name is... Xie Qingxi, how far is it from Chang'an?"

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