Don't bother me, Lord Ghost King

If Yun jiuxiao knew that Hanyan was still alive and gave him the incense, he would be happy to jump three feet high. Where would he have half a complaint?

"Mother, don't think about it. If father knew the news, he would hate to see Lesheng come“ Yun Linglong joked.

It's a joke, but it's true.

Nangong Hanyan's face turned red, and she was as shy as a girl.

In front of a pair of children, clever, if jiuxiao is also in, she is the happiest person in the world.

Yunlinglong went to hold Nangong Hanyan, love should be like this, even if there have been suspicions, have been sad, but as long as you are willing to return to the starting point, that person is still waiting for you, there is no good regret.

That night, she fell asleep with a smile, and so did Nangong Hanyan.

Nanling and Beiqi fought each other several times, but Beiqi's good luck seemed to disappear completely and he lost many battles.

Xiao Yin didn't want to go out. He looked at Qiao Yu and said with a smile, "young master Qiao, no, general Qiao, how can you kill a chicken with a butcher's knife? The soldiers in Beiqi are vulnerable and will be handed over to you."

Qiao Yu didn't think it was an insult to himself. He rubbed his eyebrows and laughed: "can't withstand a single blow and have been fighting for several months? Qiao Yu only likes to kill people. You think you are a butcher. Although you go to kill cattle and sheep, don't lower the identity of the young master. No, I'm a general. "

He is the best at things that make people angry.

There are a group of crows flying over night Zhanyang's head, which means he doesn't even deserve to kill chickens!

The skill is inferior to the person, only calls how!

In the end, general Qiao went to the battlefield with great prestige, determined to join the army, and always made some contributions.

Duanmu Minglei kicked his horse and came to him.

"What do you mean, Qiao Yu?" He held up his sword and twisted his eyebrows. He had a great posture of asking questions.

"Yes, your highness." Qiao Yu is lazy and indifferent.

Duanmu is bright and upright. Sure enough, it's not as good as three generations. Qiao's family received the great favor from the royal family of Beiqi, but they did make a corresponding return. Now they are clear.

One more word is nonsense. He wants to see what Qiao Yu dares to do to him?

After more than ten rounds of fighting, Qiao Yu said in a low voice: "Your Highness, Qiao Yu is in caoying and his heart is in Han!"

"Seriously?" Duanmu Minglei's moves slowed down.

"Believe it or not, it's up to the prince." Qiao Yu also has a temper and refuses to explain.

Duanmu Minglei's mind turns quickly. The Qiao family has been invisible in Nanling for generations and has nothing to do with the imperial court. If you want to have a future, it's the same when you go back to Beiqi.

What's more, it's just the job of a general. I really wronged him.

Wang an didn't attach importance to him. He was born in a rough family. Do you want to soar to the sky? Heroes don't ask where they come from, but they are just empty words.

"Good. It's cheaper for the palace. And go back and wait for my palace's orders. When it's done, my palace will allow you to take the throne. " Duanmu Minglei is also under the blood.

"Thank you very much." Qiao Yu is satisfied with a smile, repeatedly attack, forcing Duanmu Minglei to retreat.

Qiao Yu head straight chest back to the army treasure account, eyes is so invincible.

Your surname Xiao has won many times, which can't be compared with our general. Who is Duanmu Minglei?

Prince of Beiqi, commander of the three armed forces!

It's impossible for you to share the credit unless you kick the company camp in Beiqi by yourself.

Although Nanling had the upper hand, the night's expression became more and more ugly.

Why didn't he have such a knight to help when he was in charge of the three armed forces?

"I have already told you to search for experts. Why, is it difficult?" He questioned Li Ming.

He was also born in the river and lake. Isn't it easy for him to do such a thing?

"Lord, don't you find that the generals sent by Beiqi are getting weaker and weaker recently?" Li Ming did not explain for himself, but raised a strange question.

Well, yezhanyang carefully recalled it. It's true that the generals who appeared for the first time were the most powerful, and the one behind was not as good as the other.

"Duanmu Minglei, which one did you sing?" Yezhan Yang frowned.

Patron angry, he did not even notice such details.

Li Ming, not bad.

"Lord, he is showing weakness on purpose." Li Ming analysis.

Night exhibition Yang's hand held his chin, that is to say Duanmu Minglei is in the cloth enchantment array?

Wait for the night to fall, relax your vigilance and wait for the opportunity to move?

War is never tired of deceit, and the means and tricks on the battlefield are all known as "strategies". There is no right or wrong, only victory or defeat.

"That's not good for Nanling!" Yezhanyang is a little worried.

Duanmu is as bright and cunning as a fox, which he knows.

But Li Ming said with a smile, "it's just not good for king an, and it has nothing to do with Nanling, right?"

Yezhanyang's eyes are opposite to his, and he laughs a moment later.

Yes, Li Ming is absolutely right.

Night city is night city, Nanling is Nanling.

"Pass on the order, our people should be more alert and ready for reinforcement at all times." Night exhibition Yang for a long time not so comfortable smile.

Night city, you always have to suffer before you know Duanmu Minglei.

There are people outside, there are days outside, you still don't be too arrogant!

"My subordinates understand. I will tell General Xiao." Li Ming is loyal to the king. He knows that Xiao Qiang is the most reliable soldier in Nanling.

"Good, go on!" The night wave.

With a burst of relaxation in his heart, he is now looking forward to Duanmu Minglei's display. Even if he can't turn the tide back, he can still preserve his strength.

As long as the city has suffered a big loss, Nanling is still his night show Yang.

Yeqingcheng is the God of war in Nanling. Once he is defeated, the government and the public will be shocked. At that time, it was not so easy for him to get up.

Heroes and beauties are often more unacceptable.

"It's just like this in Beiqi, and it's just like this in Duanmu Minglei." Qiao Yu did not hide his arrogance and pride.

What's the difficulty in winning?

"Qiao Yu, are you brave enough for us to step down the Beiqi company?" Xiao Yin couldn't stand who was so arrogant in front of him.

"If you want to die, go by yourself, I won't give you a cushion." Qiao Yu refused.

"Coward." Xiao Yin sneered.

"It's the difference between a brave man and a fool to be not afraid of death and to die for nothing." Qiao Yu was not provoked by him, but by the way even Xiao Yin was derogatory.

Xiao Yin's eyes will attack as soon as he stares.

Qiao Yu is the first and last one who dares to scold him.

Don't mention the company camp in Beiqi. When he goes back, he will even step down the first village in the world.