She will die if she doesn't soar

Chapter 702

Seeing his son's weird eyes, Feng Xiaoxiao's hand was a little itchy, and he wanted to hit him.

Yi Shuihan hurried over to take his son away.

While walking, he coaxed: "We are going to Beijing soon, and mother still has to pack things, so you go out to play first."

Yi Zhuangshi took a look at Yi Shuihan the same way he looked at a mentally retarded man.

I'm afraid that my mother's things are all in the Qiankun bag, so how can I clean them up?

Yi Shuihan was cheerful, and pinched his son's buttocks.

Yi Zhuangshi immediately wilted.

He carefully stuck to Yi Shuihan's arms and arched them vigorously.

It seems that he wants to absorb all the warmth from Yi Shuihan's body, and he is unwilling to leave.

Yi Zhuangshi's head was buried in Yi Shuihan's shoulder.

The voice was a little muffled: "What does Dad think the capital should look like?"

Yi Shuihan raised his head and thought for a while, then said uncertainly, "Probably there are many iron carts with four wheels, and there are also iron birds that can fly in the sky and be human."

In his recent dreams, such scenes often appear.

It is also extremely convenient for ordinary people to travel.

The iron bird that can be a man is fast, even faster than Jindan Qi.

The main problem is that the iron bird stays in the air for a very long time, which is longer than flying in the Nascent Soul stage.

Yi Shuihan thought again, since it is the capital, the military strength must be much stronger than that of the local area.

I heard that there are high-level practitioners everywhere.

So he opened his mouth and continued to guess: "There must be a lot of defensive defenders, millions of them.

Moreover, there are as many Golden Core cultivators in the capital as Chinese cabbages, and as many Nascent Souls as dogs, walking all over the place.

All of them are excellent magic weapons, and the defensive robes on their bodies must be thousands of times stronger than ours.

With a flick of your sleeves, you can move mountains and seas. "

Yi Shuihan didn't feel at all that there was something wrong with his conjecture.

After all, the Feng Xiaoxiao he sees every day can be overwhelming.

And Feng Xiaoxiao also said that the people in the capital are very strong.

His father-in-law, whom he had never met, went to the capital to slow down others, but he was so slow that he couldn't pull his pants down.

Yi Zhuangshi looked at his father with a complicated expression.

I think his father may have made his mother foolish.

Don't understand this world at all, average fighting ability.

Here they are in a remote area, and the cultivation level of monks is generally low, but it is not much lower than the outside world.

Even in larger cities, Golden Core cultivators are not everywhere.

His father's imaginings, the rhythm of things that killed all the people in their cottage.

Yi Zhuangshi sighed, nodded resignedly, and patted Yi Shuihan on the shoulder like a little adult.

"Don't worry, dad, your wish will come true."

Then he struggled to get down from Yi Shuihan's arms.

Shaking his head, he left helplessly.

Yi Shuihan: ...

I always feel that I am rejected by my son, what's going on?

Everyone packed their luggage and rushed all the way to the capital.

At the foot of the capital, everyone was shocked.

The last one was Yi Shuihan.

In the blue sky of the capital, there are people riding on the tin birds, and there are also people riding on the four-wheeled tin carts on the ground.

It's not the same as what he saw in his dream, but Juan somehow has the same goal through different routes.

After all, whether it is in the dream or here, they are all used to carry people.

Yi Shuihan: ...

Why does he always feel that something is wrong?

Feng Xiaoxiao looked at the iron bird riding a man in the sky with a complicated expression on his face.

She always felt that this thing was a bit weird, and she didn't know which dear friend came up with the idea out of insanity.

Those people who fly in the sky are all above the Nascent Soul stage, wouldn't it be good to use the magic weapon properly?

That iron bird looks stiff at first glance, doesn't it sit on its buttocks?
Pushed the Erdangjia, and asked the Erdangjia to come forward and call the door.

The second master dared not speak out, stepped forward and shouted: "The people inside are listening.

Who knows where the house is after the wind is not strict?

Tell me where the latter is, and we'll leave immediately! "

Except for the people brought by Feng Xiaoxiao, all the ordinary people waiting to enter the city, as well as the officers and soldiers guarding the city wall, all looked bewildered.

what's the situation?
It was the first time I heard that someone led troops to besiege the city, just to find a back house where the wind was not strict.

Could it be that the wind is not strict, robbed the wife of the rebel leader, and stuffed it into his back house.

That's why this riot started?

If you want me to be Fengbuyan Houzhai, there is a heinous devil who killed the leader of the rebel army and his wealth.

Otherwise, what kind of enmity, what kind of resentment, and tens of thousands of people to fight a back house?
Everyone instantly conjured up an exquisite fantasy plot in their minds.

Seeing that everyone was staring at him in a daze, the second leader was a little impatient.

Angrily said: "Ask you, are you dumb when you talk?"

He thought that if they were stronger, the people in the city would be afraid of them.

thus had to back down.

Not to mention all the retreat, at least you can ask where the wind is not strict.

But the guard was obviously unreasonable, and no one paid any attention to him.

Later, in the Erdang's house, he was not taboo about meat and vegetables, swearing for more than 50 minutes, his mouth was dry, and his throat was almost speechless.

The gate of the capital finally opened.

But the people standing inside startled him.

It's not because handsome people are earth-shattering.

But because of the equipment on them.

The weapon in his hand is shining brightly, and it is not ordinary at first glance.The protective cassocks on their bodies were even more high-end than they had ever seen before.

On Feng Xiaoxiao's side, the momentum suddenly lost a lot.

Yi Shuihan looked at the scene in front of him, and felt that he might be a crow-mouthed fairy with potential.

This ability is simply regarded as a unique skill.

Look, look, is this an understandable rhythm?

Feng Xiaoxiao led her troops without fear at all.

Feng Xiaoxiao is quite normal.

The ones in the back had red eye sockets and bloodshot eyes, as if they had been blocked by a demon, and wanted to rush forward.

He kept murmuring: "It's noon on the day of hoeing, and the sweat drips down to the soil. Who knows that the lunch on the plate will be 15000 tomorrow.

If you want to succeed, go crazy first, and move forward with a simple mind.

If there is no development, there will be no money, and development is the last word! "

Over the years, Yi Shuihan always felt that there seemed to be something wrong with Feng Xiaoxiao's way of teaching the troops.

But when you think about it strictly, they are indeed extremely heroic.

No matter what danger they encounter, they are just like the walking dead, and they have no fear at all.

Feng Xiaoxiao at least took a few steps forward quickly.

He raised his head and said to the officers and soldiers guarding the city: "Have you thought about it?
Do you want to tell me the place, or start fighting now? "

Theoretically speaking, Feng Xiaoxiao naturally knows that the best solution now is to let these people tell him where they are, and let everyone calm down.

But from an emotional point of view, Feng Xiaoxiao especially wanted these people to have a big fight without mercy.

Yi Zhuangshi nestled in Feng Xiaoxiao's arms, rubbed Feng Xiaoxiao's chest, and asked with some attachment.

"Mom, do you want to fight?"

Feng Xiaoxiao: ...

Don't ask me, I'm struggling with this too...

(End of this chapter)