Gou is a soldier on the border

Chapter 103 Please subscribe to this chapter, it is very important to me, thank you

Wang Luo was a little flustered.

After time travel, he may reveal his identity for the first time.

But Chen Ping's second sentence made Wang Luo feel that things were not that simple.

"Are you the descendant of Qinglian Sword Immortal?"

Wang Luo didn't say a word, his brain was running at high speed.

His expression directly made Chen Ping think that Wang Luo had acquiesced to this fact.

"Don't worry, Wang Luo, I won't hurt you. I won't tell anyone about this." Chen Ping walked over, patted Wang Luo on the shoulder, and comforted him.

"Uncle Chen, how do you know that I am the fierce general on the white horse?"

Wang Luo suddenly opened his mouth and stared at Chen Ping and asked.

Chen Ping chuckled.

"Actually, it's quite a coincidence that I received a letter from your uncle a few days ago, and he casually mentioned in the letter that in the past few months, although there has been constant friction near Qilian Mountain, the white horse rider from last year has never appeared again. "

He paced back and forth in the account.

"At that time, I wondered if the knight on the white horse was one of the people who came to the capital. Reminiscent of your recitation of Qinglian Sword Immortal "Will Enter the Wine" at Zhao Zehu's poetry meeting, some people suspected that you were Qing As the descendant of Lotus Sword Immortal, I purposely searched for your battle records when you were in the Northern Wilderness."

Having said that, Chen Ping looked into Wang Luo's eyes.

"I found that in the recorded battle records, you have never appeared with the white horse knight, and the first time you went to the battlefield was also the first time the white horse knight appeared. According to the cavalry of Qingyuan City, you were in Lost with them on the battlefield, but in the end you retreated unscathed and survived the battlefield."

Chen Ping said meaningfully: "You know, you are in the Wang family, but you are notoriously weak and sick. If you go to the battlefield to face your opponents, it is basically equivalent to death."

Wang Luo had already figured it out, his biggest secret didn't seem to be revealed, but they inexplicably assigned themselves the identity of a descendant of the Qinglian Sword Immortal whom they had never met before.

Thinking of this, Wang Luo was no longer ready to defend himself.

Since my identity has already been arranged for me, then I don't need to reveal that I am a time traveler and I still have a system with me.

Chen Ping had finished speaking, quietly waiting for Wang Luo's response.

The next scene made Chen Ping's eyes widen slightly.

Wang Luo wiped it on his hand, and then, a strangely shaped spear appeared in his hand out of thin air.

Chen Ping looked carefully, only to find that Wang Luo's finger only had the ordinary ring that he never left.

Wang Luo stared at the Yajiao gun in his hand, and said something silently in his heart.

"Old brother, long time no see."

"This in your hand?" Chen Ping pointed to Wang Luo's ring and asked.

"A ring obtained by Qiyu."

Chen Ping subconsciously thought that this was an artifact that Wang Luo obtained when he received the inheritance of Qinglian Sword Immortal, and looked at it enviously.

"Don't let others know that you have such a rare treasure."

Wang Luo nodded, and put the Yajiao gun back.

"In this case, I feel relieved when you go out with Wang Wei." Chen Ping didn't continue to ask, but he seemed relieved, and told Wang Luo, "This Donghan invasion is not as strong as you imagined." Simple, be careful."

Wang Luo nodded, seeing that Chen Ping didn't seem to continue speaking, he said goodbye to Chen Ping and walked out of the big tent.

Chen Ping watched Wang Luo walk out of the big tent with some relief in his eyes.

Going back to Team One's tent, to be precise, it was Yiwu's tent. Before he could go in, Wang Luo frowned, opened the curtain and walked in.

Wang Wei was lying on the bed with his legs crossed, holding a wine jug in his hand, drinking from mouth to mouth.

He Lao Liu, Xiao Lang, Lao San, Mo Chi, Xia Houruo and the others were standing, sitting or lying in the tent, and there was a happy atmosphere in the tent.

Wang Luo walked in, took the jug from Wang Wei's hand, and threw it aside.

"Second brother, Uncle Chen told me that this expedition is not so simple, let us be careful, I think you should stop drinking for a while, and it won't be too late to drink when you return to the capital."

Wang Wei looked at his empty hands in astonishment, and laughed.

"Okay, okay, whatever the military division says, don't drink if you don't drink."

Wang Luo found a random place and sat down, and didn't talk about the conversation he had with Chen Ping just now.

"Today we explored the terrain near Longxing City a little bit. I decided that the next time I go out, I will find an opportunity to meet the scouts on the opposite side to confirm the combat strength on the other side. This time is also a battle with more than 10 people. The scouts Information is crucial." Wang Luo looked at the brothers in the tent and said.

Wang Wei nodded.

"Take a good rest today. Let's set off early tomorrow morning to meet those short boys from Donghan Kingdom."

The next day, when the soldiers of the first team of scouts assembled, except for Mo Chi and Xia Houruo, everyone else was stunned by Wang Luo's attire.

Wang Luo was leading a majestic pure white war horse, wearing a battle armor with intricate patterns on his body, and carrying a strangely shaped spear.

His image was very familiar to the soldiers of the Northern Army.

"Wang...Wang Luo...you..." He Lao Liu felt that his three views were completely ruined.

Now that Chen Ping has recognized his identity, he simply confessed to his brothers.

"I have a showdown, I don't pretend anymore, I am the knight on the white horse."

From the first moment Wang Wei saw Wang Luo, his mouth opened enough to stuff a goose egg into it.

It wasn't until Wang Luo said this that he had a slight reaction.

"You? The rider on the white horse?"

Wang Luo nodded.

"Let's go first, and I'll tell you what's going on on the way."

On the way, Wang Luo told them that he suddenly possessed such powerful power because he had obtained the inheritance of Qinglian Sword Immortal. At that time, Beihuang was liquidating the northern barbarian spies, so he was not in a hurry to reveal his identity.

After listening to Wang Luo's words, Wang Wei thought of Hu En, and he nodded, expressing his acceptance of Wang Luo's statement.

"So, what level are you now?" Wang Wei asked impatiently.

Wang Luo shook his head.

"I don't know either, maybe when we come back this time, we can find a place to practice again."

Wang Wei responded immediately, as if he had found a new toy, and couldn't wait for the time to come back.

While everyone was talking, Longxing City could already be seen in the distance.

"Brothers, pay attention, from now on we may meet the enemy at any time, and prepare for battle." Wang Wei became serious, twisting his body on the horseback.

"Don't pay attention, there are traces of enemies in the woods two miles ahead." The little wolf said suddenly.

Wang Luo took a closer look and found that there were indeed abnormal movements in the forest.

"Rush!" Wang Wei gave an order, kicked Qingshuang under his crotch, and rushed forward.

(End of this chapter)