[Thunderbolt] Your sister

1.

Feng Qianxue's position in Tiandu is the right guard, and the second seat among the generals.

It's not because her ability is inferior to Huang Quan's, and Huang Quan can't get any advantage if she really fights. It's just that the right guard usually does the defense of the sky. As a short-term worker, it's great if she doesn't fight ——If not, being kicked out by Luo Hou to compete with Zhengdao and alarming Xuanzong would not do her any good.

So Huang Quan was ordered to find Xiao Rixuan to investigate Daolong's Eye, but she could continue to stay in the sky and wait to die.

Martial Lord Luo Hou didn't like to go out very much either, and at the moment when the world sealed his sword and bowed his head to surrender, Tiandu's defense really didn't need her to worry about it.

All the soldiers are very self-conscious, they change shifts and patrols on time every day, and they will never sneak out to burn, kill, loot and bully men and women without the order of Lord Wu; as for the rest time, drink some wine and fight is inevitable , Gambling, drinking, gang beating and prostitution, but nothing.

If she hadn't clearly known that Luo Hou was currently the No. [-] leader in Tianzi, she would have had the illusion that Tian was a model military region with strict discipline and eight honors and eight disgraces for defending the country.

Therefore... the life pattern of the sky and the sky is extremely boring.

Luo Hou himself either sat in a daze in the main hall, or went to the rooftop to look at the moon in a daze.

There are no spiritual civilization infrastructure such as restaurants, casinos, brothels in Tiandu, and the guards silently changed shifts.

Alas...Lonely Que still thinks Xuanzong Taoists are boring drinking tea, chatting, studying Zen and enlightening Taoism. A bird can fade out of his mouth. If he wants to see the life of Tiandu, he will hit the wall directly.

Feng Qianxue put away the radio and went down to the rooftop after listening to today's spiritual broadcast.

To say that Luo Hou is really strange, except for necessary expeditions and negotiations, he doesn't care about anything.He clearly knew that Yu Qiufeng had the intention of assassinating, so he didn't take any measures; he clearly saw that Huang Quan didn't really surrender, so it didn't seem to matter.He was indifferent to her, a temporary subordinate, and she took over a corner of the rooftop to listen to the radio, but he didn't show any expression.

Is this a sign of dementia...

"How do you know?"

While he was slandering, Luo Hou's question came from Leng's ear.

"Eh? What does Martial Lord mean?" Feng Qianxue suddenly came to her senses: "If Martial Lord refers to why I knew you had abdicated for a while... Confucianism and Xuanzong have a sea of ​​books, and I have read a few words in the official and unofficial histories."

"Oh——" Luo Hou elongated his tone slightly: "It's another historical record."

"History is a little girl who can be dressed up by others. She just looks at it casually for entertainment. Only the person involved knows the real situation."

"Really?" Luo Hou rarely looked straight at her: "Then what is the reality that you see?"

Feng Qianxue held the radio, thought for a while, and said seriously: "I don't think Mr. Wu is a kind person, but he is a genuine and pure man."

"Feng Qianxue, how dare you criticize Martial Lord!"

He didn't miss any opportunity to accuse her out of nowhere for her indifference.

"What did I say wrong? Don't you think that our Martial Lord is the righteous partner of the Central Plains' pillar of plight?" Feng Qianxue was puzzled, choked so coldly that she was speechless for a while, and then she suddenly showed a look, and raised her eyebrows in surprise: "Or...do you think Mr. Wu is not a pure man?!"

"you……!"

Feng Qianxue bowed to Luo Hou: "Mr. Wu, I remember that one of the duties of the right guard is to control the military discipline of the barracks, right?"

Luo Hou didn't answer, and it took a long time before he nodded slightly.

——Actually, the existing army in Tiandu is all loyal to Wu Jun, but there is no need to deliberately use military orders and disciplines if Wu Jun gives an order.

Feng Qianxue grinned: "Then, I implore Lord Wu to authorize me to rectify the military appearance of Tiandu."

Luo Hou waved his sleeves without taking away a cloud: "Whatever."

Feng Qianxue narrowed her eyes with a smile: "Leng Biaoxue, take your subordinates and run [-] times around the sky. You are not allowed to turn light or use light kung fu, and shout a slogan every time you pass the main tower."

"Feng Qianxue, you...!"

"Fifty laps."

"Don't think that Lord Wu values ​​you, so you can order us at will!"

"One hundred laps."

"..."

Leng Chuixue set out on the road with grief and indignation.

Huang Quan went out to inquire about Daolong's affairs to no avail. When he turned back to Tiandu, he saw Leng Chuixue running around the city wall with a group of subordinates from afar, and Feng Qianxue was standing at the top of the city to supervise.

The generals headed by Leng Biaoxue were suffocated at first, but after running ten laps, they gradually felt... It's very touching, Wu Jun is mighty, Wu Jun is majestic, and it is an honor to serve Wu Jun!

Huang Quan went up to the tower and stood side by side with Feng Qianxue. Under his puzzled eyes, loud slogans of "Wu Jun, pure man, iron-blooded and real man" sounded outside the main city.

Feng Qianxue looked at him with a smile that was not a smile: "Huang Quan, what do you think of this way of rectifying the military appearance?"

Huang Quan's facial expression was extremely distorted, and it took him a while to twitch the corners of his mouth and say, "...you're really talented."

2.

In the next few days, Feng Qianxue had found something to do. She racked her brains to recall the military training in her previous life, desperately increased the amount of training for soldiers in Tiandu, and occasionally organized emergency rallies after blackouts.

Wu Jun still didn't say anything about it.

"Would you like a drink?"

Asking all the soldiers to disband, Feng Qianxue handed over a glass of pear juice.

Huang Quan couldn't help rubbing his forehead: "What on earth are you here for..."

Feng Qianxue said in a tone that only the two of them could hear: "Didn't I transfer the guards to create a chance for you to spy on Martial Lord?"

The matter of her jumping up and down in Tiandu every night, she was thanks to Huang Quan's help in concealing it, and she just reciprocated.

In this way, Luo Hou is actually quite pitiful. All the generals are high-ranking and rough warriors, and they are not suitable for accompanying Wu Jun in such deep activities as watching the moon and talking about life.Tianxia Fengdao is holding back his energy and wants to get rid of him, Su Zhenzhen and Qianye Legend are also plotting against him secretly, Huang Quan is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and she herself is a soy sauce person who just wants to get something and leave with impure motives ...

"Ugh……"

Huang Quan squinted at her: "Why are you sighing? Don't you think it's not enough?"

"I'm sighing for Lord Wu. It's for Lord Wu's sake that I made these noises. Old man, everyone likes to be lively."

"Old women only like excitement."

"whatever."

"And then? How?"

"Think about it, Mr. Wu is very old, has no relatives and friends, and usually has no hobbies. I think he is worse than Lao Wang."

Huang Quan was thoughtful... Although he shouldn't shift his focus at this time, he still wanted to ask: "Who is Old Wang?"

"The uncle who sells herbal tea at the foot of Fengyun Mountain."

"..."

Turning a blind eye to Huang Quan's twitching mouth, Feng Qianxue continued to sigh with emotion: "Although the old Wang died of his son and wife, at least he still has a grandson, Cheng Huan, who plays chess and chats with other old people in the village in the morning, sells tea in the afternoon, and goes there after dinner. Walking in the mountains is very fulfilling.”

"So, your conclusion?"

"Wu Jun is really a helpless, empty, lonely and cold lonely old man."

"Oh? According to you, domination of the world is false?"

"Sometimes, no amount of success and recklessness can fill the void in my heart. There was an example in our family before."

"Lonely?"

Feng Qianxue glanced at him: "...you know a lot about martial arts gossip."

The two chatted for a while, the palace guard sent an order, and the vice chairman of Tianxia Fengdao came to the door to make amends and pay tribute in person, and Lord Wu asked them both to go to the main hall.

Feng Qianxue and Huang Quan looked at each other, got up and went together.

In the gloomy main hall, the guards on the left and right stood as human sticks, and Lord Jade Sword led a beautiful woman into it, Feng Qianxue's eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets.

——No, come again!

How much Feng Dao in the world likes beauty tricks!

Luo Hou was wearing a black robe and sat upright: "Jade Sword Master, what kind of gift did you bring this time?"

"Let's talk about the talented woman Jun Mansui to comfort the suffering of the Wu Jun in the battle."

"You have regret and unwillingness in your eyes."

"Noble Jade Sword just regrets that the little girl got caught in a treacherous scheme and was manipulated by someone to commit an assassination, so she cannot continue to serve Lord Wu."

"She would have been damned—be glad she was lucky!"

Yudaojue subconsciously looked at the only woman in the palace, and he guessed correctly that it should be Feng Qianxue. Seeing that the other party did not lack any arms or legs, he felt a little sincerely grateful: "Jadedaojue thanked Miss Feng for stopping the little girl. Big mistake."

Feng Qianxue didn't say a word.This could be regarded as helping her lie - although Luo Hou didn't seem to care at all.

Luo Hou said casually: "Woman, your name is Jun Mansui? Lift your head up!"

The beautiful woman raised her head slowly, she was actually of a weak style of writing completely different from Yu Qiufeng, but there was a faint look of fear in her eyes: "See Wu Jun."

"what can you do?"

"Wujun can't do it, but all the men can do it."

Goodjob girl!Master Wu Jun seems to like to choke on him and doesn't take him seriously!

Feng Qianxue silently praised her in her heart.

Sure enough, the next moment Luo Hou seemed to be a little interested: "Ha...you are very courageous, come forward."

Unexpectedly, when Jun Mansui approached, Luo Hou suddenly lost interest: "You are more boring than the previous women!"

A wave of energy struck, Jun Mansui was not a martial arts practitioner, and was thrown to the ground immediately, the guard of the main hall got the hint from the lord to slash with his sword!

Feng Qianxue twitched her brows, and was about to speak, but Luo Hou seemed to see something terrible, before the light of the saber fell coldly, she raised her sleeves, rolled up Jun Manshu, and pulled her into her arms——

At that moment, from Feng Qianxue's perspective, Luo Hou was staring at the object on Jun Mansui's chest with all his attention.

"You can go back."

Jue Yudao finally let go of his throat when he mentioned it: "I will take my leave."

There was a long silence in the hall, behind the heavy veil, there seemed to be an aura of nostalgia around Luo Hou.

……

Feng Qianxue and Huang Quan were surprised to find that their boss had changed sex!

Keeping in Junman's room waiting for her to wake up, not to mention, assigning someone to take care of her is not shocking enough. She went to visit her every three days to ask her about her health, but in the end she even ordered Feng Qianxue to take full charge of accompanying her!

Of course, Feng Qianxue would not think that Luo Hou fell in love with this girl at first sight, but judging by her intuition, it was quite possible to hit it off.

Thinking of this possibility, she poked Huang Quan who was walking in front: "Guardian Zuo, I smell gossip, why don't you inquire about it?"

"At this time, will you only order me?"

"I'm going to drink tea and chat with Miss Jun. Wu Jun has always been a machismo, so it's more appropriate for you, a macho, to ask him for gossip."

"Humph."

Huang Quan disappeared directly into light.

Feng Qianxue went straight to Jun Mansui's room, and when she stepped through the door, she saw Jun Mansui hiding something under the pillow in a panic, she smiled slightly and did not reveal it.

"Miss Jun, I was shocked a few days ago. How are you resting these days?"

"Thank you for your concern, I'm fine."

"There is nothing to do in the sky, if Miss Jun feels bored, you can come to me."

Jun Mansui glanced at her cautiously: "Miss Feng... have you joined Wu Jun yet?"

"The current Tiandu You Guardian Order."

"But... your relatives and friends are very worried about you."

"Duanyan Xifeng, right? Ha, since she was pregnant, her temper has become more and more fiery, almost like a fucking barrel."

"You plan to stay in Tiandu forever?"

Feng Qianxue avoided answering: "Miss Jun, Wu Jun is actually a bored old man, he won't have any flirtatious thoughts about young women like you, you can rest assured."

"Huh?" Jun Mansui was surprised.

"Don't be surprised. I also have a bad old man in my family. There are always similarities in the old man's habits. Do you understand what I mean?"

Although Jun Mansui didn't quite understand it, she also realized it: "Thank you, Miss Feng, for reminding me."

Feng Qianxue stepped out of Jun Mansui's room, looked at the pitch-black night sky above Tiandu, and suddenly looked forward to the lonely and left-behind old man Uncle Luo... Oh no, the day when Wu Jun Luo Hou completely became 24 filial grandpa.