Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 3901

"Hahaha, all the swords in this sword mound have surrendered to Mo Xiejian, and surrendered without a fight. This sword knows the current affairs better than people." The white-clothed sect master continued.

"As for people, if you can't beat them, you still have to struggle a bit, or use electricity to do other ghost tricks, but this sword is really good!"

Hearing the explanation from the master in white, Yang Ruoqing understood.

She raised the Mo Xie sword in her hand and looked at it carefully, but she was also secretly excited.

This sword, of course she knows its extraordinary.

Not only because Zuo Junmo, the descendant of the Mohist school, personally verified it, but the two great gods, Qi Xingyun and Tuoba Ling, also searched hard for this sword.

This sword evolved from a story with myths and legends a long time ago, and it was taken from the queen's hand in the coffin of the former queen in the underground palace.

What's more, the bargaining chip that made Yang Ruoqing confident to use this sword to gamble with Zhuge Qingyun is that this sword recognizes the master.

Apart from her, the master in white, Tang Yazi, and even the current emperor Qi Xingyun couldn't get him out of the sheath.

Therefore, Yang Ruoqing has [-]% trust in this sword!
No, it didn't disappoint her, just out of its sheath, the power of this sword shocked all the swords in this sword mound, awesome!
In front of the head of the white-clothed sect, Zhuge Qingyun made an oath, willing to admit defeat, and promised Yang Ruoqing a wish.

"Quickly tell me what you want this old man to do for you!" he said.

Yang Ruoqing giggled and said, "How can this junior squander such a good opportunity? Naturally, you have to think about it and save it for the critical moment in the future!"

Zhuge Qingyun said: "You better think about it quickly, the last thing this old man likes in his life is to owe people things."

The head of the white-clothed sect said: "Yes, you should think about it quickly. This old lunatic looks like a short-lived man. He might be gone at some point. At that time, you will have no chance to find him to fulfill his promise."

"You surnamed Bai, shut up!" Zhuge Qingyun said, "Even if you die, this old man will still live well."

Then, he turned around and said to Yang Ruoqing: "Don't worry, just think about it slowly, when you think of it, come to the old man to fulfill the promise!"

Yang Ruoqing nodded happily, and glanced at Luo Fengtang beside her, who was also looking at her.

He secretly gave her a thumbs up, with praise in his eyes and brows.

Here, Zhuge Qingyun's voice sounded again: "Girl baby, where did you get this Moxie sword?"

Yang Ruoqing turned her head, smiled slightly and said, "I got it by chance."

It is impossible for her to tell the truth.

Zhuge Qingyun said: "This is the female sword among the male and female swords. The female sword is hollow in the middle, while the male sword is solid."

"Since the female sword is in your hand, where is the male sword general?"

He asked, but his eyes turned to Luo Fengtang.

Luo Fengtang said truthfully: "Qing'er has a fate with Mo Xiejian, that's why Mo Xiejian recognizes her as his master, but I'm ashamed, but I don't have such good fortune as Qing'er."

The master in white patted Luo Fengtang on the shoulder and said: "Silly boy, no matter how good a sword is, it is a sword after all, and talent is the leader of all things."

"You didn't get the Ganjiang Sword, but you married a good wife. This girl is not bad!"

Zhuge Qingyun also smiled approvingly for the first time, raised his hand to stroke his goatee, and looked thoughtfully at the young man and woman in front of him.

……

The head of the white-clothed sect left Zhujian Villa early the next morning, and rushed to the Western Regions to find Biyun's whereabouts.

Zhuge Qingyun also rejected Qin Hanqing's invitation to cooperate again, retreated again, and went to seek a breakthrough in a new realm.

As for Luo Fengtang, he brought a small soft sedan chair and several bearers, and carried Yang Ruoqing down the mountain who had just recovered from serious injuries.

"I'll just go back by myself. You've been out of the army for so long, and it's been Zhou, thanks to the support of the two lieutenants. You should hurry back to the barracks."

On the way down the mountain, Yang Ruoqing kept persuading Luo Fengtang.

Luo Fengtang was extremely persistent.

"Anyway, they have endured for so long, and they don't care about staying for a longer period of time. I have already passed the letter to them, Qing'er, you can rest assured!" he said.

"But……"

"It's nothing good." Luo Fengtang said while holding her hand.

"I don't feel relieved if I don't personally escort you back. Besides, I haven't been home for a long time, and I want to go back to see the elders and children." He said.

Now that his words have reached this point, Yang Ruoqing couldn't bear to refuse any more.

She smiled sweetly, "Okay, then let's return the house as husband and wife. When I came out to look for you, I made a promise with your daughter that I would bring her father back. Now I don't have to break my promise." .”

From Zhujian Villa back to Changping Village, there are also several states and counties in the middle.

Along the way, Luo Fengtang always chooses to take the official route, traveling during the day and lodging at night.

A spacious and comfortable carriage with soft cushions inside, she can sleep in it when she is tired.

He rode a horse and followed closely outside the carriage, and when she woke up, the two of them talked through the window.

Sometimes he would get into the car, hug her, kiss her, and whisper something that no one else could hear.

So walking down this road, it was really leisurely and leisurely. It was completely different from Yang Ruoqing's state of mind when she came here before.

"Tang Yazi, I feel that this trip is really worth it."

In the carriage, she curled up lazily in his arms like a cat, sighing comfortably.

"I feel like the two of us are on a honeymoon, that's great!"

Luo Fengtang couldn't laugh.

He hugged her tightly, and said in a deep voice, "I made you worry and frightened. A woman ran such a long way and turned around several places to save me."

"Senior White is right, being able to marry you, Qing'er, is the greatest blessing in my life, Luo Fengtang!"

Yang Ruoqing deliberately made a cold war gesture.

"Goosebumps are rising, you are not suitable for talking about love, you should take the car for me honestly!" She said angrily.

Luo Fengtang also smiled: "I didn't say any love words, this old couple, don't you know me? It's just stupid..."

Yang Ruoqing said: "Stupid in mouth, but sincere in heart, I like this dumb-mouthed one from my family, who has a golden lotus tongue, I don't even bother to take it for me, hehe."

Because I also sent a message to Tuobaxian from my hometown in advance, so that Tuobaxian can relax.

The family members were relieved, and arrangements were made at the barracks, so Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang would have no psychological burden.

Hurriedly on the road, passing through those states, counties and county towns along the way, they all stopped to have fun.

Yang Ruoqing is a foodie, and she can't do without food wherever she goes. She was not in the mood to eat when she went there before, but this time she came back with Luo Fengtang to accompany her, so she let herself go.

Ups and downs, bittersweet, all eaten over and over again, just like the various tastes of this life.

Only after you have tasted it will you know that life is made up of these hundreds of tastes, and you can’t do without any of them. They complement each other, because bitterness can make sweetness your precious and beautiful.

It is also because of sweetness that people will not give up when they are in adversity and suffering, and work hard for the sweetness after suffering!
(End of this chapter)