Blade of Wind

With Qinglong disappearing like this, I wasn't sure for a moment if he really went back, or if he was angry and didn't want to see me.

But he tried to call out twice and got no response, so he could only lie down on the bed and sigh.

Someone knocked on the door.

I turned my head and saw Shang Long leaning against the door frame, looking at me with a half-smile.

I sighed again, picked up one side of the clothes and put them on, and said: "Really, you hid there again to watch a good show?"

"Oh, I didn't hide. I just happened to bring you a change of clothes." Shang Long held a stack of clothes in his hand, walked to the bed with a smile, and said, "However, if you really don't want people to know, you can fight Don't be so loud."

I curled my lips helplessly, but it was not what I wanted.

Shang Long handed me the clean clothes, and at the same time took off the blood-stained clothes I just put on and threw them aside.This time, he sat there very gentlemanly and didn't move. He just looked me up and down a few times, and then sighed: "The man next to you is really not easy for any of them."

I had nothing to say, I could only silently take the clothes from his hand and put them on.

Shang Long said again: "Scars, if they appear on a man, can be regarded as meritorious service. But if they appear on a woman, it can only prove how incompetent the man around her is?"

I fastened my belt and put on my coat again, then raised my eyes to look at him, and said, "Master Shang Long, if you want me to be the kind of woman who clings to others and only hides behind men and cries, then I can only do that." I let you down."

Shang Long nodded and said with a smile: "A strong woman naturally has a strong charm, but if possible, please understand our feelings as men. If you want to watch your woman fighting in front of you, but you can't do anything, you can't do anything." It's just too painful."

I gave him a blank look, "What is my own woman? When did I become your woman?"

Shang Long smiled, then stretched out his hand to help me tidy up my collar, and said, "I heard that women in Kunlun can only marry that man as long as they are seen by a man."

"You heard about it hundreds of years ago?" I couldn't help but rolled my eyes again, "Besides, that idiot Qinglong wrapped me in gauze, what on earth can you see?"

He actually put on a reminiscence look, and then said seriously: "It's a little bit less, why don't you let me see it again after you recover from your injury."

I laughed out loud, stretched out my hand and opened his hand, "Good idea, pervert."

Shang Long didn't say anything more, just smiled, told me to take a good rest, and went out.

In this battle with the monsters, the Death Squad killed six people and seriously injured five people. Ruhua also injured an arm, almost half of it.

Early the next morning, Mo Yekong came to me and asked my teacher to return to court.

I am a little hesitant, if I go back like this, I can only return without success.

Mo Yekong knelt down and remonstrated, saying that seeing how the monsters were coming last night, I'm afraid they were really coming towards me. Don't say that there are only a few remnants left now, even if there are 20 more people, it is really not enough to protect my safety , Fangguo cannot lose the king again in such a short period of time.

Even Ruhua, who was hanging her arms, knelt down and asked me to go back to Pusu.

I replied that I had to think about it and told them to retreat first, but Shang Long came to persuade them again.He said: "Go back. Didn't you just want to come out to kill demons? Didn't you kill enough yesterday?"

I gave him a blank look, a little speechless, "It's as if I'm out hunting."

"Isn't it?" Shang Long smiled and said, "You are always the king of Fang Kingdom, and you are not a vanguard general. It may not be a good thing to take over as a substitute."

I sighed, and said, "I really don't want to be lectured by someone who left his job and came to watch the fun at someone's house."

Shang Long smiled, stretched out his hand and patted my head, "Then grow up quickly. Then we will watch other people's excitement together."

…How did the Yan Kingdom survive for 500 years?

I blocked his hand, but thinking about what he and Mo Yekong said were reasonable, not to mention that Qinglong is losing his temper with me now, I was also a little worried about Ao, so I sighed again, nodded, and said: "Then I will talk to you tomorrow." Just set off and go back. How about you? Will you go to Falcon Palace with me to stay for a few days?"

He grabbed my hand, smiled ambiguously, and lowered his voice, "What kind of invitation is this?"

"It's not what you think." I withdrew my hand and said solemnly, "What do you think of a formal invitation between monarchs?"

"Oh, then you have to prepare a formal official letter to stamp the national seal." Shang Long also put on a serious face, "I won't go if it's so casual."

I laughed, "Seriously, what are you going to do next?"

Shang Long said: "To be serious, I'm quite curious about the actions of those monsters yesterday. But your younger brother and the sixth wife have come back from a circle, and there is no abnormality in any of the unicorns..."

"Huh?" I couldn't help interrupting him and asked, "How do you know?"

Shang Long said: "The Sixth Wife sent an envoy to inform me."

I clicked my lips, "It's really convenient to have an envoy. I don't know why my stupid brother refuses to ask for it even if he dies."

Shang Long looked at me sideways, and said with a smile, "Are you really ignorant or are you pretending to be ignorant?"

"Eh?"

"The Qilin will be buried with the king after death, but the envoy will eat the Qilin's body, so the king can only be buried with a suit of clothes after all." Shang Long chuckled, "It's impossible not to know what you said. ?”

I pursed my lips, but didn't respond.

Yes, I know.

Even if I didn't know, Aao had already reminded me once when I was in Pengshan.

But it's his stupid insistence that he doesn't even need orders for the joint burial after many years, which makes me feel at a loss.

I didn't speak, so Shang Long didn't continue this topic, he just said: "I want to ask people who know more about the history of Changshi, if there was such a situation in the past, or else, I have to write to Pengshan to ask. .”

"The so-called people who know more about the history of the eternal world..."

Here in the Twelve Kingdoms, as long as you become a fairy, you can live forever. There are indeed many Sanxian elders who have lived longer than Shang Long, but I can only think of one person when he said that, and I couldn’t help but pause. She pursed her lips, "You don't just want to go to Li Guang for a drink?"

"How come? I'm here to help you and satisfy my thirst for knowledge."

Shang Long replied like this, but to be honest, the more serious he put on, the less convincing I felt.But he could only sigh lightly, and said, "Ah, thank you so much."

Shang Long continued to say solemnly: "It would be the best if you can make a promise with your body."

I rolled his eyes at him, ignored him, and went out to tell Mo Yekong to prepare to leave for Pusu tomorrow.