The Peerless Master of Jinyiwei

Chapter 393 Unforgettable
The King of Eastern Qiang can also be regarded as a hero.

It has also been more than [-] years across the grasslands, and he has single-handedly won the territory of the Eastern Qiang.

Speaking of it, he can also be regarded as the "culprit" who split the Qiang people.

Of course, this name is promoted by the Western Qiang side, and the Eastern Qiang King will be called the savior of the Qiang people here.

Because when the Qiang people are not divided, they need to pay tribute to Xiliang every year.

As soon as the Eastern Qiang King came to power, he occupied more than half of the territory of the Qiang people, and even extended his hand into the territory of the Mongolian people. He was extremely powerful.

Don't talk about paying tribute to Xiliang, if you don't plunder the border towns in Xiliang, it will be regarded as an excuse for this net.

The life of Xiqiang is not easy. There is one on the east side that wants to annex them to Xiliang first, and on the west side of them, there are Turkic people who were thought to be more westward by the Mongols and want to return to the prairie.

It can be said that among the several forces on the grassland, the life of Xiqiang is the most difficult.

Li Ruohai also wandered on the grassland for a long time before he figured out the key to this.

Evil door.

Re-opened in the grasslands.

Randomly chose a small hill, a few cabins, and it was done.

Li Ruohai's reputation in Eastern Qiang was established.

After all, none of the Eastern Qiang kings they respected most was Li Ruohai's opponent, and they even wanted to make friends with Li Ruohai eight times, and became brothers.

Whether or not this matter has come to fruition, no one knows.

The king of Eastern Qiang didn't say anything publicly, he just called Li Ruohai his brother in secret, and Li Ruohai didn't mean to refuse.

The Xieyimen had just "hang up their cards", and the first person to worship him was the son of the Eastern Qiang King——Ridamu. It is said that Ridamu means "cloud" in the Qiang language.

"Master."

Ridamu was about 15 years old, probably because of nomads. He looked like a strong man, but he was even more majestic than many adult men of the Han nationality.

"Do you know the Central Plains dialect?" Li Ruohai was also a little surprised. After all, he had been on the grassland for half a year. Except for the Eastern Qiang King who could speak the Central Plains dialect, he had never met anyone else.

"Father Khan said, if you can't even conquer the language of the southerners, how can you conquer their country?" Ridamu spoke very boldly.

But Li Ruohai's expression changed, you dare to say that when I'm still here, don't young people know how to put it away?

How could it be so floating?
In fact, we can’t blame Ridamu. His father Khan is the Eastern Qiang King, one of the kings on the grassland. Since he is the son of the Eastern Qiang King, he will definitely be an eagle soaring on the grassland in the future. It seems that he is arrogant. something wrong.

But Li Ruohai is not from the grassland, he is still a Han Chinese after all!
"Master, it's too early." Li Ruohai waved his hand lightly, and said to Ridamu, "You go back, and tell your father Khan, don't say anything about conquering the southerners in front of me in the future."

Even though Li Ruohai was open-minded, he had a very good stand on matters of right and wrong.

We can conquer you, but first we must conquer us, even if you don't even think about it.

The men on the prairie have always been straightforward, and there are very few plots and tricks. Although Li Ruohai's words are so obvious, he already has a half-knowledge.

Going back like this is really embarrassing!
When he came, he boasted to his father that he wanted to learn Li Ruohai's skills.

But he didn't expect to break his front hoof so quickly.

Ri Damu didn't ask any more questions, but turned around and left.

Li Ruohai smiled wryly, and secretly thought in his heart: "It seems that this trip to the grassland is not easy!"

Li Ruohai, with his long spear horizontally in front of him, sat cross-legged in the small courtyard, quietly watching the wind rise and the clouds fall.

It seems to merge with the sky and the earth.

"If it weren't for being the most comfortable on the grassland, I would really want to go back to the Great Barren Mountain."

Li Ruohai looked at this endless grassland and felt infinitely emotional.

A down-and-out young man gradually appeared in his sight from a distance.

Although the clothes are ragged, but there is a sense of arrogance, very straight!

Li Ruohai likes this kind of person the most, because he is such a person himself.

"To my own taste!" Li Ruohai's eyes flashed a hint of appreciation.

The desolate young man walked to Li Ruohai's small courtyard, knocked lightly on the fence, and said, "Can you give Xiaosheng a bowl of water?"

"Come in and take it yourself." Li Ruohai didn't get up, but agreed to his request softly.

"Thank you, sir." There was a hint of joy in the eyes of the down-and-out young man, and he pushed open the door and entered the room.

"At the end of the post-secondary school, Li Linyu is here, and I'm paying my respects to Mr."

The down-and-out young man entered the small courtyard, and instead of rushing to fetch water, he bowed heavily to Li Ruohai first.

Even though he was so thirsty that the corners of his mouth cracked.

"There is water in the room." Li Ruohai reminded again.

"I haven't asked for your honorable name yet."

The down-and-out young man is Li Linyu.

Li Linyu of Beiyan.

"Li Ruohai." Li Ruohai never concealed his name, and his whole life was upright and upright.

"Ha ha!"

Unexpectedly, when Li Linyu heard this name, he suddenly laughed out loud, with tears in his eyes.

Weeping with joy.

"Huh?" This made Li Ruohai even more curious, could it be that this young man came here specially to find him?

Li Linyu also went to the room to fetch water to quench his thirst, but knelt directly in front of Li Ruohai, and said: "Students are looking for teachers from thousands of miles away, and they want to worship under the door of Mr. Wang."

"You get up first." Li Ruohai gave a little help, and Li Linyu, who was kneeling in front of him, was already lifted up from the ground.

At the same time, I also know that this young man named Li Linyu really doesn't have the slightest martial arts.

Li Ruohai is preconceived, first of all he likes his stubbornness, and then the expression when he saw him just now, he should know that he is here sincerely.

After entering the room, Li Ruohai personally brought him a bowl of water, which flattered him even more.

"Li Linyu?" Li Ruohai waited until Li Linyu drank the water, and called out his name.

"The students are here." Li Linyu was full of arrogance, not arrogance.

His arrogance was not born.

Therefore, he now knows exactly when and what to do, all thanks to the example of his "best friend".

When facing the teacher, all his arrogance naturally subsided, and he respected Li Ruohai, which made Li Ruohai's sense of Li Linyu to a higher level.

Although he can't tell what his talent is right now, but Li Ruohai is accepting apprentices, when does he need to look at his talent?
The kid from Ning Chen's family is talented, but so what?
If you learn your own spear, you can only learn one marksmanship.

The reason why Li Ruohai agreed to teach Ning Xia how to learn spears was because he wanted to see what it would be like if someone could practice simple marksmanship to the extreme.

Li Ruohai can only teach Ningxia's marksmanship, but not teach him spear rhyme.

If there is a father who learns his gun rhyme, Ningxia will most likely be unlucky.

"I don't ask about your background." When Li Ruohai said this, Li Linyu knew that he was under his command.

"I'll teach you how to use a gun." Li Ruohai stared into his eyes, before he could thank him, he continued, "But I won't teach you how to use a gun."

"Huh?" Li Linyu didn't understand at all.

"The marksmanship has never been taught by others." Li Ruohai said to him: "When did you understand your own marksmanship, you can truly learn how to use a gun."

"student."

"You are not considered my disciple, you can still call me teacher in the future." Li Ruohai said to Li Linyu.

"There is one thing that must be told to the teacher." Li Linyu said to Li Ruohai as if he had thought about it a long time ago: "The student was originally the son of the Shangshu of Beiyan Household Department. Because of some changes in the family, my father was exiled. The house was ransacked and a friend helped him escape exile, and now he is the owner of Yuming Palace in Tiangong."

"People from Tiangong?" Li Ruohai became interested in an instant, and said, "I heard that the masters of Tiangong are all master-level masters?"

"The original master of Yuming Palace died." Li Linyu twitched the corner of his mouth, and continued: "Before he died, he recommended a student to be the master of Yuming Palace."

"Who is he?" Li Ruohai asked subconsciously.

"Teacher should know." Li Linyu paused and said, "Hong Tianquan."

"So it was him!" Li Ruohai thought of the general who willingly died in the Great Deserted City.

"Isn't he from Beiyan's inner guard?" Li Ruohai felt that his brains were not enough.

"This student doesn't know." Li Linyu also smiled bitterly: "When he was the inner guard of Beiyan, Tiangong only got the news after his death."

"It turns out there are things Tiangong doesn't know about."

"There are so many things that Tiangong doesn't know about!" Li Linyu said it with a bit of contempt, thinking about things especially about my best friend, even less.

"Do you know any other Heavenly Palace masters?" Li Ruohai asked, "Or other master masters."

"Teacher want?" A question arose in Li Linyu's heart.

"The journey of martial arts is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat." Li Ruohai said seriously: "Since there are so many masters in Tiangong, wouldn't it be a waste not to challenge them?"

Li Ruohai who came to this world is different from his original way of dealing with the world.

If it was said that he made a fortune with a low-key voice, then he is already very high-profile now.

It's just because in the previous world, besides Pang Ban, Li Ruohai didn't think anyone else was his opponent, even if it was the waves that turned the clouds, Li Ruohai dared to fight to his heart's content.

It's different now, there are many more masters.

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Great Barren Mountain.

The two troublesome women can already go to the ground.

It made Ah Zhu and the other three girls breathe a sigh of relief.

Little Ningxia has learned how to run now~ she is running around in the yard, occasionally falling or falling.

If Xia Yao were here, she would definitely be very distressed, but Ning Chen was also nervous, but she couldn't see it on her face at all. Whenever the little guy fell down, she would say: "Get up by yourself."

It is said that this is to cultivate children's self-reliance from an early age.

But in A'Zhu's eyes, it was simply because he was too lazy to move.

Because of Ning Chen's easy-going relationship with him, A'Zhu was going to "sue him" when his wife came back.

"Both of you." Ning Chen watched the two girls slowly move into the yard, and said, "Does it feel good to be seriously injured?"

"Have you taken gunpowder?" Xiao Baihuang gave Ning Chen a blank look: "Can't talk properly? This girl is injured now!"

"Will you cover your ears if you don't want to hear it?" Xue Ji sneered at Xiao Baihuang, then turned her head to look at Ning Chen's, with a spring breeze blowing on her face, showing a "gentle" smile: "Young master, just ridicule , the concubine can bear it!"

God is so "gentle and gentle", it is obviously dissatisfied with desire!
Ning Chen didn't make any comments on this. He found that he didn't have the slightest temper for Xue Ji, a little girl, and he didn't know where she learned a lot of tricks.

Ning Chen had to keep himself absolutely awake all the time, if he got caught up, he would not be able to explain clearly in one or two sentences when Xia Yao came back.

Although such a frown and a smile can be worthy of her name as a witch, but Ning Chen can't bear it!
But what the hell is the little excitement that flashes in my heart from time to time?

Out of sight and out of mind, Ning Chen closed his eyes and began to meditate.

Xue Ji also knew that too much was too much, although flirting with Ning Chen has become a daily activity, but it is always on point.

He knew that Ning Chen was a fairly traditional man in his bones, and he was really an innocent person, so he could act like this in front of him. If he was really a woman in the world, he might not even have the chance to moles him.

Xiao Baihuang slowly sat on the small stool prepared for her, then clapped his hands, motioning for little Ningxia to come to his side.

Little Ningxia swayed three times and walked to Xiao Baihuang's side.

Different from Xue Ji, Xiao Baihuang doesn't care about Ning Chen, because she thinks about Xiao Baishi in her heart, but she doesn't have the slightest resistance to little Ningxia, and she is often cute by little Ningxia.

"Wow!"

Just when Xiao Baihuang was about to pull little Ningxia into his arms, a handful of dust fluttered in the wind, covering Xiao Baihuang's face.

"Gluck cluck~ cluck cluck~"

Then Xiao Ningxia laughed.

"a ha ha ha!"

Seeing Xiao Baihuang deflated, Xue Ji couldn't stop laughing. With Ning Chen, she didn't plan to have an image at all. Anyway, she didn't have any thoughts, but fortunately, she broke the jar~ What if Ning Chen is a heavy taster?
At this moment, Xue Ji smiled at a three-year-old child.

There were black lines on Xiao Baihuang's face.

Ning Chen has carried Ning Xia away from Xiao Baihuang's body as quickly as possible, and at the same time ordered two or three big spearmen to fetch some water.

"Miss Xiao." After all, it was his son who caused the trouble, so Ning Chen had no choice but to cover up: "Children are ignorant, so don't take it to heart."

"Do you know?" Xiao Baihuang said thoughtfully, "I did the same thing for Zhendong Uncle Wang when I was young."

Tell a story at odds?
"My father also said the same in front of the prince." Xiao Baihuang continued.

"And then?" Xue Ji asked.

"Of course Uncle Wang forgave me!" Xiao Baihuang gave a wry smile, and continued: "Father didn't pursue the matter at the time, but after returning to the palace, he forced me to stand for an hour. I was three years old at that time."

"You still remember the three-year-old thing, it's really hard for you." Xue Ji taunted subconsciously.

"That was the only time Father punished me." Xiao Baihuang said to Xue Ji, "I will never forget it."

"So, what do you mean?" Ning Chen looked at Xiao Baihuang and asked.

(End of this chapter)