Immortals come on the moon

"Thirteen, get up quickly, you will be late for morning exercises, if you are late, the general will not spare you."

Song Minhuan felt his ass was kicked, he opened his eyes, and saw the dusty tent roof, lying on the ground, covered with a thin mattress.

It was still pitch black outside the tent, and the sound of footsteps and various metals colliding could be heard outside the tent, which sounded like armor, and horns were buzzing.

Song Minhuan took a look at the environment, he seemed to be in a military camp, and there were at least twenty soldiers living in this tent.

Seeing that he was still lying down, a soldier kicked him again mercilessly: "Why are you still in a daze, your soul was hooked away by yesterday's luthier? Hurry up and clean up."

That kick landed on the quilt, Song Minhuan glanced at the pattern on the back of his hand, but didn't understand the situation for the time being, and roughly guessed that "Thirteen" was the name of his body.

He got up from the ground, cleaned up simply like those soldiers, put on the armor marked "Thirteen" on the opposite wall, and went out with a group of soldiers when the whistle blew.

He went out with a soldier in the tent. He didn't know where he was at first, but one of the soldiers dragged him back to the side, "We're all assembled, where are you going? Get things and wait until the morning exercise is over."

So Song Minhuan didn't move, he couldn't use his spiritual power here, the armor was thick and heavy, fortunately he had trained a lot on weekdays, so now he didn't find it strenuous.

When standing in line, I don't know if it was an illusion. It seemed that there was a peeping gaze on him all the time.

He glanced back furtively, and a soldier behind him glared at him, so he turned back quickly.

The leading soldier raised his voice and said: "Tomorrow is the day when we set off to return to Beijing. I know that you are all very anxious and want to go back to Beijing to meet your parents, brothers, and Wenxiang nephrite... But no matter what, the drill is still going on." We must not slack off, we must use our best energy to return to the capital, so that His Highness can see our military appearance, and we must not embarrass the general."

The next step was to practice, Song Minhuan poked to the east and west, the soldiers' slogans were so loud that they echoed in the yellow sand of the desert.

At the end of the drill, Song Minhuan didn't see their general, but that peeping gaze was there all the time, making him turn his head every two steps, and was slapped on the head by his fellow soldiers.

"What's the matter with you today, boy, you're talking, is there your wife behind you? I kept looking back during morning exercises, thinking I didn't see you."

Song Min laughed and said, "Brother, I've been feeling someone watching me since I woke up this morning."

The soldier rolled his eyes when he heard the words: "Who is looking at you, the barracks are full of old men, do you think you are a girl with yellow flowers?"

A group of soldiers next to him were all laughing, teasingly said: "I think Xiao Shisan was hooked away by yesterday's luthier fascination, and he is talking nonsense today."

Song Minhuan followed to queue for breakfast, two steamed buns and a bowl of porridge, the steamed buns were hard and cold and hard, he took a bite, took a hard bite to get it off, and finished the porridge.

He surrounded a group of soldiers and listened to their discussions while eating.

"When I return to Beijing this time, I wonder if His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will come to welcome our general."

"Our general almost died on the battlefield because of the great Wei. Of course His Highness will come... But now the regent is in control of the government, and with the Queen's previous order, it is estimated that His Highness will not be allowed to leave the city."

"General Mobei's class teacher returns to the court, and the emperor in the future will even... that's all, don't blame him."

Song Min was curious and asked, "Why did you order the emperor not to leave the city?"

"Thirteen don't know yet?" A soldier whispered, "Don't discuss this matter with others, let me tell you..."

From what the soldiers said to each other, Song Minhuan understood that Queen Libei was the emperor, and now the queen's younger brother, the Regent Xiao Xuanyan, is in charge of the government.

Their Mobei general is Wei Jingzhi, the eldest son of Wei. Wei Jingzhi joined the army at a young age and made countless military achievements on the battlefield. He is also known as the most beautiful man in Jingzhou. General North.

The general of their family is beautiful, and he is also very good at marching and fighting. It is conceivable how popular he is in Beijing... Even the prince is no exception.

The crown prince even ordered Wei Jingzhi to enter the East Palace to be the crown princess, to build a golden palace for Wei Jingzhi, to run to the Wei mansion every day despite the objections of the courtiers, and even to follow Wei Jingzhi to fight at the border. After doing a lot, the queen finally ordered that the prince is not allowed to see Wei Jingzhi again.

Afterwards, the prince became honest, and he didn't know what method he used. The prince never mentioned Wei Jingzhi again, but some maids in the Eastern Palace often said that the prince often looked at the southern sky and was infatuated with not returning to others.

Song Minhuan was a little surprised when he heard the words, and didn't know what to say, how could the crown prince be so capricious and ridiculous?

He also listened to the chattering discussions of a group of soldiers, which generally meant that the crown prince was raised and dismissed on purpose, and his relatives were full of minions in the government, and he was afraid that they would change their surname to Xiao after they left the north.

This day was still training in the morning, packing up the tent in the afternoon, and a bonfire party in the evening.

The sporadic light of the torches outside the tent scattered in the dust, the soldiers gathered together, Song Minhuan sat with the soldiers of their battalion, he wanted to see Wei Jingzhi.

"Go back to the camp first."

Suddenly a deep voice came from his ear.

Song Minhuan rubbed his ears, thinking that he heard Shen Yingxue's voice here.

Then in the next second, Shen Yingxue said: "You heard it right."

Song Min was overjoyed, and just wanted to send a voice transmission to Shen Yingxue to ask why he was here, but then noticed that Shen Yingxue didn't send him a voice transmission, but took advantage of the chaos here and said it directly in his ear.

The warm breath hit his ears, and his ears were a little itchy.

He didn't transmit the voice either, he spoke to the soldier next to him, got up and went back to the tent.

After returning to the tent, Shen Yingxue showed her figure in front of him.

"Why is Master here?"

Shen Yingxue couldn't say that she came here to protect the three of them, she said in another way: "It's a coincidence that I came here, Yin Jing is now in this barracks, I can't use my spiritual power."

Even though he can control his spiritual power freely, those ancient artifacts seem to be very sensitive to him. As long as he makes a move, those ancient artifacts will run away faster than rabbits like seeing a ghost.

Although even if the ancient artifact escapes, he still has a way to catch it, but now that his apprentice is here to experience it, there is no point in asking him to take action. It is better to just stay hidden by the apprentice and let the apprentice complete the task.

When entering the formation, there are three different directions.He only hesitated for a second before choosing Song Minhuan. He was assured of the strength of Meng Qi and Zhuang Li, but Song Minhuan was easy to soften his heart. With what Wujing said before he came in, he followed.

Song Minhuan didn't dismantle Shen Yingxue's platform, and if they happened to come before them, they followed, so he must be worried that they would follow.

"During the day... is it also Master who is looking at me?"

Shen Yingxue: "It's me."

"Maybe I will be by your side for a while, and I can appear when there is no one."

Song Minhuan asked: "Then can I use spiritual power?"

Shen Yingxue: "I don't know Yin Jing's identity yet, so don't use spiritual power before then."

"You wear this red lotus jade buckle on your body. It can conceal your spiritual power, and you can use it when you are in danger."

In Shen Yingxue's palm was a red lotus patterned jade, the petals were also plated with a layer of gold, delicate and gorgeous.

"Thank you, Master."

Song Minhuan brought the jade buckle over, looked at it for a while, and found that the size might not be suitable for the hand, so he found a rope and hung it around his neck.

He thought for a while and asked: "Master, it can cover up spiritual power, so it can be used on weekdays."

Shen Yingxue paused slightly: "What are you going to do?"

"It's okay if it's a small spell," Shen Yingxue said, "Formation spells, talismans and the like can't be used."

In fact, the formation and talisman can also be used, but if he said it, wouldn't it be equivalent to letting his apprentice release water?

Song Minhuan immediately performed a cleansing technique. He hadn't bathed in the barracks for a long time, and his body was covered with sweat. After finishing the cleansing technique, his whole body became refreshed.

He was a little embarrassed and said: "Master, I use a cleansing technique, so I shouldn't be discovered."

Shen Yingxue smiled and said, "No."

"Has anything weird happened to you recently?" Shen Yingxue asked.

Wujing Fate has never made a mistake. Since it is a dead end, it means that it will happen soon.No matter who this person is, since it is not Duoshe, then there may be other secrets, and it is not that there is no legend in the cultivation world that there is no body and soul.

The details remain to be seen. During the observation period, it is impossible for him to let Song Minhuan go.

Song Minhuan thought that Shen Yingxue was trying to test him, so his back slightly tensed up, and he replied, "Nothing weird happened, why did Master ask such a question?"

"Just ask." Shen Yingxue hid her figure again, "You have been out for a while, so go back first."

"Okay, I just want to see the generals in this barracks."

Song Minhuan returned to their battalion position. There were soldiers in the middle of the competition, and the people who were picking up the halberds were dazzled.

There was a commotion not far away, and a soldier said: "The general is here."

Song Minhuan looked up and saw a figure far away through the night.

The man was tall and slender, casually dressed in a brocade robe, with ink scattered on his side, his face was indistinguishable from male and female, but he had a decisive temperament on the battlefield, which was stained by countless blood. .

The combination of the chilling on the battlefield and the gorgeous and thick temperament is not against the harmony at all.

The only weird thing is... the man's face is too pale, and his skin color is a little weird.

Song Minhuan thought for a long time, and came up with an adjective... like the color of a corpse that has just died and is decomposing.