Big brother didn't take medicine again today

Ruan Xingshu turned into a gust of wind and swept towards the direction of the sound, when suddenly his footsteps stopped.

There is a camp here.

More importantly, Canglan's battle flag hung above the camp.

What is drawn on the battle flag is a soaring golden dragon. Although the golden dragon fell to the ground under the leadership of the old emperor, it is only a matter of time before it takes off.

Ruan Xingshu has always believed in it—since the day Jilin ascended the throne.

Although he had already expected that this place had something to do with Jilin, but after confirming it, Ruan Xingshu was a little puzzled, why set up another military camp in the military camp?

Could it be some evil experiment?Ruan Xingshu was amused by his own thought, how could Jilin do such a thing, if he said that the old emperor did this, he would still believe it.

Tsk, it seems that it's not good to take one old emperor at a time. After all, he is his father-in-law.

While Ruan Xingshu was thinking this way, he concealed his breath and watched carefully, and soon he discovered the difference.

The fighters here are also fighting in pairs, but unlike the ones outside, they are really fighting with all their strength. They will be injured and bleed, but they will not flinch or be afraid.

After every injury heals, it is a transformation.

Ruan Xingshu couldn't help but widen his eyes when the eyes of those people came over unintentionally.

He never imagined that one day, he would be able to see such firm, sharp, brave and unyielding eyes in the eyes of soldiers in the imperial court.

This made his spine tremble slightly, he had never believed so firmly like this moment, that the final victors of the war between Canglan and the demons must be them.

It wasn't until then that Ruan Xingshu figured out that the barracks outside were just a cover to paralyze the enemy, but what was hidden here was a surprise army.

If it really comes to the moment when the two armies are fighting, it will surprise the demons.

Unexpectedly, Jilin can build such a team after only a few months of enthronement, which is simply unimaginable.

These people, together with the disciples of various immortal sects, are enough to fight against the demons.

By the way, Jilin people.

Ruan Xingshu suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and began to look for Jilin in the crowd, and soon he found the person he was looking for.

Ji Lin was standing outside a tent, talking to Bai Zhu.

The bright sunlight hit Ji Lin's body, but it didn't affect his cool demeanor. It was so good-looking that people couldn't take their eyes off it.

Ruan Xingshu couldn't help laughing, and saw two people walking forward, saying something to Ji Lin and Bai Zhu, and then Bai Zhu and the two walked to an open place.

It seems that these two people want to ask Bai Zhu for advice.

The people around noticed Bai Zhu's end, they all stopped and stood aside to watch.One must know that Bai Zhu's cultivation is at the top of the list of immortals, and one can learn a lot from watching one of his battles.

With a one-on-two match, Bai Zhu didn't lose the slightest bit, and he still had the strength to tell the shortcomings of the two of them.

At the end of a battle, everyone's fighting spirit was stimulated, and Ruan Xingshu's hands were itchy. He glanced at the lively scene in the distance, grabbed a handful of putty and smeared it on his face.

These people fought and killed, and inevitably rolled to the ground, stained with mud, which was convenient for him.

The people here didn't wear light armor or helmets, and Ruan Xingshu also took off the armor and helmets, wearing only a layer of black clothes underneath, and mixed into the crowd.

Although there were many people here, Ji Lin was the only one who worried Ruan Xingshu. There was no other reason. Ji Lin's intuition for him was too keen.

It was okay when he was young, but now that he is grown up, Ruan Xingshu will be able to see whatever thoughts he has in mind.

Oh, what a sweet burden.

Ruan Xingshu's face was sad, but his heart was like eating honey. He relished it. Before he took two steps, he was stopped by a person.

The one who stopped Ruan Xingshu was a tall and strong man.

Maybe it was because the weather was too hot, or maybe it was too much activity, the man was sweating profusely, and his face with Chinese characters was even reddened by the heat.

The man simply took off his shirt and was shirtless, his falcon-like eyes fell on Ruan Xingshu.

Ruan Xingshu's face was smeared with mud and disguised, not worried at all about being recognized.

Sure enough, the man with a simple and honest face smiled at him and said, "Brother, come to practice?"

Ruan Xingshu said: "Okay."

The man's weapon is an epee, which matches his body shape very well.The man moved his palm and said to Ruan Xingshu, "Where's your weapon?"

Ruan Xingshu raised his hand, revealing the Langhao brush in his hand.

man:"……"

The man stared at the pen in Ruan Xingshu's hand: "Brother, are you looking down on me?"

Ruan Xingshu said: "Brother, don't get me wrong, I'm just too short on money, and I really don't have the money to buy it..."

Before Ruan Xingshu finished speaking, the man shouted loudly and attacked.

**

On the other side, Bai Zhu took the water bottle out from the tent, "Your Majesty, it's hot, drink some water."

Jilin unscrewed the lid, suddenly noticed a figure in the crowd, and couldn't help but pause.

Bai Zhu followed Ji Lin's gaze and found that he was looking at two people who were competing.

One of them is tall and wielding an epee in his hand, while the other is tall and slender, but compared with his opponent, he looks a bit "thin".

The most important thing is that the "thin" person was holding a writing brush in his hand, the end of the brush was stained with ink, and he waved it at his opponent.

The tall and strong man wielding an epee was shirtless, and the ink was printed on his body, which was very conspicuous.

Bai Zhu looked at it, couldn't help laughing, he said to Ji Lin: "Your Majesty, this man is quite thoughtful, using wolf hair as a weapon, he can still gain the upper hand."

Jilin's eyes chased after the flexible figure in black.

The battle soon came to an end, and the man holding the wolf hair pointed the pen point on the man's deadly acupoint.

The man held up the epee, and a drop of cold sweat slid down his forehead. If the person opposite was serious, he would be a corpse by now.

The man froze, not daring to move.

From Ji Lin's perspective, the face of the man holding the wolf hair can't be seen clearly, but he can see that the man seems to have a playful attitude before closing his hand, and it seems that out of some habit, he brushes the pen on the man's face With a few strokes, the man was painted into a cat with a colorful face.

Seeing this, Jilin's expression finally changed slightly.

Bai Zhu didn't notice it, he laughed loudly and said: "Your Majesty, this person is quite capable and very interesting, I'll go and call him here."

Ji Lin stopped Bai Zhu: "No need, go and rest, I'll walk around."

Jilin and Baizhu have a very good relationship, and they don't like to put on the emperor's airs in private.

Bai Zhu said yes, and went to find someone to discuss.

**

Ruan Xingshu withdrew his hand, and cupped his hands at the stiff man opposite him: "I've accepted."

When the man came back to his senses, he didn't show an expression of embarrassment, but looked at Ruan Xingshu with bright eyes: "No, you are very strong, I am not your opponent."

He pointed to the ink dots on his body: "I can see that you are a master. What you left on me are actually my shortcomings. You are pointing me out."

Ruan Xingshu was very pleased that he didn't expect this person to have such a high level of understanding. He smiled and said, "The battlefield changes rapidly, and any slight mistake may cost you your life. You are very strong. If you correct these shortcomings, you will be even stronger."

The man nodded in admiration.

Ruan Xingshu said: "Okay, let's practice."

Looking at the excited back of the man, Ruan Xingshu muttered, "Jilin is pretty good at picking people."

The people here are not arrogant in victory, not discouraged in defeat, and they are also diligent. They are all good seedlings.

Ruan Xingshu was still spinning the Langhao pen in his hand, turning around while talking, suddenly, his smile froze on his face.

At some point, Jilin appeared behind him and was watching him quietly.

Ruan Xingshu quickly came to his senses, bowed his head and said respectfully, "I have seen Your Majesty."

After waiting for a long time, no one in front of him made a sound, Ruan Xingshu couldn't help but looked up, just in time to meet Jilin's quiet eyes, he lowered his head again.

Ruan Xingshu suppressed the little tension in his heart, and said again: "Your Majesty..."

Suddenly Ji Lin took the pen from his hand.

Then Ji Lin's pleasant voice sounded beside his ears: "The cat is well drawn."

Ruan Xingshu:? ?When did he draw cats?

Ruan Xingshu thought for a while before he realized that the "cat" Jilin mentioned should be the few strokes he drew on that person's face.

In fact, Ruan Xingshu himself didn't know why he had to draw those few times, but he just did it smoothly. When he realized it, the man had already been turned into a cat with a colorful face by him.

Just as Ruan Xingshu was about to explain, he suddenly felt something was wrong. Jilin is so cold-tempered, how could he chat about cats with one of his soldiers?

Not right.

Jilin said: "Ruan Xingshu, what are you thinking?"

Ruan Xingshu said: "Oh, I'm..." He stopped suddenly, raised his head in astonishment, what did Jilin just call him?

Looking at Ruan Xingshu's dirty face, Jilin wiped off the dirt on his face with his thumb without hesitation, Ruan Xingshu finally came back to his senses, he took a step back suddenly, pointed at Jilin and said, "You, you... "

Jilin put down his hands and looked at him leisurely: "You want to ask, how did I recognize you?"

Ruan Xingshu nodded, he thought his disguise was perfect, Jilin had no reason to recognize him.

Could it be that he was cheating?

It's not right, Jilin has a cold personality and doesn't like to be in contact with strangers. If he is really not sure, he will not reach out to touch him.

Ruan Xingshu looked at Jilin, then at the Langhao brush in his hand, and a moment later a flash of enlightenment flashed in his eyes.

Jilin looked at him and said softly: "Remember?"

Ruan Xingshu patted his forehead angrily: "I made a mistake."