Reborn Genius Doctor Yin

Chapter 398 The biggest tragedy in life (2)
The academician who knew the importance of the matter very well, immediately said in detail: "There is nothing serious in the mainland, but Canglang and Yaoyue are fighting. The reason is related to the little ancestor, and the process is like this... "

When he said a word, Shui Xiao's eyebrows twitched, but his face sank, from sunny to cloudy, and then to dark clouds.

"I belonged to the eighteenth generation of his ancestors, and Bai Lingzhi dared to touch my people? How unreasonable!" Exploded, furious: "Good fight! Good fight, we must beat her to death, it is best to take her her lair, destroy her country!"

The academician who was left speechless could only twitch his lips wildly: "Little ancestor, when are you going to watch the battle?".

Watch the battle, what kind of battle are you watching?
Shui screamed and sat down again, what's so interesting about fighting, let her see how many people died?She is going again because of Mao, can she still fight after going here?
She made up her mind to watch from the sidelines, and the old god was playing with her nails; "I don't know anything, I will continue to retreat. Oh, my eyes are sleepy, I'm going back."

He stood up, waved his sleeves, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Thank goodness it's finally gone!

Seeing that the most troublesome big Buddha slipped away by himself, the academician wiped off his sweat and secretly rejoiced. To be honest, he was not afraid of anything else. If you really ask him, he doesn't know whether he should offer it with both hands or follow the rules and resolutely refuse to go through the back door. Now that he is gone, he has escaped again.

Shui Xiao didn't know that he had become a more terrifying existence than the plague in the eyes of others, so he slipped back to his yard like lightning, and returned to the house with a smile on his face.

The person who sits like a clock has lame eyebrows: "My lord, are you not tired after running so far for such a trivial matter?"

Hey, is the iron tree blooming?

Seeing the appearance of the guy who took the initiative to show weakness, Shui Xiao turned his eyes and looked him up and down from head to toe, with a very calm expression: "I'm not tired. But, I'm tired now."

Tired, so, retreat!
Without stopping, he rushed to the inner room.

"By the way, I will start to retreat from today, don't bother me even if the sky falls." Beside the Lintian Gate, he confessed, stepped in, and closed the door decisively.

Gong Xinxian blinked the closed door, speechless for a long time, he seemed to have business to say, the eight clans should gather in Jiufang soon, should we remind the king?
After struggling for a long time, he decided not to hit the wall. If the king asked who the other big clans were, he would not be able to answer. He didn't know the current surnames of the other big clans, let alone whether the contemporary guardians were male or female. Woolen cloth.

Shui Xiao really went into seclusion, and her actions of seclusion directly surprised countless people, so much so that everyone in Linlang Imperial Capital knew about it in less than three days. She, as she said, is I don't know anything, and I take advantage of the threshold of "walking my own way, let others say it", close my own barrier, and let others stare blankly.

At the end of November, the news of her retreat spread across the continent like the wind, and everyone was in an uproar. When it reached the battle between Canglang and Yaoyue, Canglang's heart was greatly encouraged, and within a few days, he rushed thousands of miles towards Yaoyue. Yaoyue lost more than ten cities.

In early December, the snow began to fall.

The land is covered with snow, and the land becomes white.

In the ice and snow, the Canglang soldiers who are far away from the country have no intention of truce. They still fight in the snow. What makes the Manchu people even more amazed is that the Cangwolves have never had a shortage of food and grass from the beginning to the end, as if they have an inexhaustible supply. The inexhaustible reserves, no matter how bad the battle was the previous day and how badly the weapons were damaged, will be good soldiers and sharp weapons on the second day, and the tents and soldiers' armor will also change according to the seasons.

Yaoyue was exhausted.

By the end of December, Canglang had seized another [-] cities, and was only short of [-] more cities before reaching its imperial capital.

Spring comes in January.

When the mainland is full of spring, Yaoyue's whole country feels cold, and the place where the war has spread is desolate.

At the beginning of February, the Yaoyue students in Jiufang College couldn't bear the suffering anymore, and jointly submitted a letter to Sanjueyuan to plead for the country, but was rejected by Gong Xinxian. All the sentient beings were in grief, and they stayed outside the courtyard every day, hoping to be moved. The party most qualified to decide the war between the two countries.

In the middle of the month, the little girl Xia Zhi, who was temporarily out of the hospital, returned to the hospital and reported to the Third Jue Hospital.

At the end of the month, Xuelan returns.

At the beginning of March, Long Ao and Long Jing rushed back to the academy from the battlefield.

In March, the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, the wind is sunny and the weather is beautiful.

The five attendants who had returned to the Three Jueyuan, waited for Long Jingyun and his son to rest for a day, and on the afternoon of the second day, they formally went to the inner courtyard to greet each other across the door.

The door swung open with a gust of wind.

The five people standing outside the door looked in and were dumbfounded.

However, in the warm room everywhere, the person who was rumored to be in retreat was half leaning on the little green horse lying on the ground, lying on his side with his legs crossed, with one hand resting on his head and the other playing with a silver musical instrument.

Some of the five people were stunned, their eyes were attracted by the crystal light, and when they turned to look at it, they were suddenly shocked: "Yan Wuxiao?"

The five voices spoke in unison.

What?
As if struck by lightning, Shui Xiao sat up straight, held up something that he had been pondering over and over again but couldn't figure out, and asked in a daze, "You think this is Yan Wuxiao?"

Yan Wu Xiao, one of the top ten musical instruments, is rumored to use 99 geese skeletons as the main material, and 99 kinds of paving materials and systems.

"Yes!" Gong Xinxian nodded solemnly in response, then turned her head and fixed her eyes on Xue Lan and Xia Zhi: "How do you know it?"

The Long family used to be an oriental family. As the guardian of the king, they naturally knew the Eight Treasures of Zhenshan, but why did the child know them?Or, is that also one of the Eight Great Families?

A flash of inspiration flashed across his mind, and Gong Xinxian's eyes suddenly became darker. It would be great if he was one of the eight great families. If not, then the only option is to kill!

In just a split second, his mind had already turned hundreds of times, and he even sorted out all the important relationships, and made a judgment with great determination in his heart.

Long Jingyun and Long Ao finally realized the crux of the matter, and his expression suddenly tightened.

Xuelan looked at this, looked at that, hesitated to speak, her big wet eyes were full of hesitation.

When Xia Zhi heard it, he felt very upset. He rolled his big round eyes, and his slender brows turned into two willow-leaf knives: "Don't you know it too? Could it be that only you are allowed to know it, and we are not allowed to know it?"

Long Jingyun and Long Ao were choked and stared straight. Some things are indeed only allowed to be known by certain people, just like the present, but can they say it?The answer was obvious, no, but they couldn't give a reason. The father and son were choked to the point of blowing their beards and staring, but they had nothing to say.

(End of this chapter)