Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

In order to speed up, only Ling Qingyu was left in the carriage, and there were 13 people in the carriage. There were no extra items in the carriage, except for medicine and clothes. The four horses ran much faster when they got up.

Sixteen nights and Sumsaburo also rode behind, which made Ling Qingyu very depressed. When did these children learn to ride? Why am I not?

The team did not enter the post to rest after getting on the official road, but camped directly on the side of the road in the middle of the night.

Seeing the children cuddling together on the floor and sleeping, the night was still a bit cool, Ling Qingyu was a little worried, so he took a blanket and prepared to cover them.

"If you can't stand this, you don't have to follow us in the future." Yan Qi said lightly beside her.

Ling Qingyu was taken aback, and Ying Shisan smiled next to him: "When we were such a big age, we had to kill people to rob us even for food. Just wearing a piece of clothing is good."

Sure enough, the education method is different? Ling Qingyu was dumb, but he also knew that if these children were to become strong in this world, they would have to undergo rigorous training.

"The head of the house." Ye Po rubbed his eyes and sat up, seeing the blanket on Ling Qingyu's hand and the disapproving look of Yan Qiying 13 beside him, he got up and said: "We are fine, the head of the house, go and rest. ."

The thirteen-year-old child was already a little taller than himself. Ling Qingyu looked at Ye Pao in front of him and exclaimed that these children took them with them every day in the previous years, but they were basically kept in Fengshen Island for training. After seeing each other in a few hours, I have grown up a lot. For example, when I saw this night soul in Haizhou, he was small and skinny, and only a pair of faces seemed to be left. Big eyes, looking at the same height as the refugees from Somalia, now that I look at this height, I’m afraid it’s okay to be one hundred and eighty centimeters in the future, but the rare perseverance in that eye has remained the same. .

"Well, eat more meat." Ling Qingyu sighed and raised his hand to rub his head, but his height was no longer so easy to touch. He was about to let go, but Ye Po squatted down on his own, so Ling Qingyu naturally Rubbed his head and smiled.

Seeing Ye Po, Ling Qingyu naturally thought of that other genius Ye Fei. He turned around and saw that there was already a teenager standing next to him. This teenager was not tall, but half a head shorter than her, with a round face with a cute face. With dimples, the eyelashes on the two big eyes that are as long as a fan fluttered, looking very gratifying.

The boy took a step forward, pulled Ling Qingyu's clothes corner, raised his head and called out: "The master, Ye Fei eats meat." It doesn't grow tall even with meat.

"Well, all you have to eat more." Ling Qingyu squeezed his face, um, it was still the same comfort.

"The master, go and rest." Ye Po said softly, while pulling Ye Fei.

Ling Qingyu rubbed Ye Fei's head, smiled, took the blanket and went back to sleep in the car.

"It's late at night, the head of the house is no better than us, and rest is not good enough." Seeing Ye Fei's still reluctant appearance, Ye Po pulled him a bit and whispered.

"But, I want to talk to the master." Ye Fei sat down, hugging his legs. Since they came, Yan Qi has watched them do a lot of exercises, and can't even enter the home’s yard. Later, the head of the house simply went to Wutai Mountain. After returning, there were a lot of things. After so long, he had a lot to say. The master said.

"Wait for a while, now the head is in a bad mood, let's not annoy her." Ye Po lay down on the ground and whispered.

"Po, don't you want to talk to the master?" Ye Fei asked, pulling the corner of Ye Po's clothes.

"As long as I can see her." Ye Po pulled Ye Fei down and said softly: "Stop talking, go to sleep."

Yan Qi held the small cloth bag given by Ling Qingyu in his hand, and sat on the top of the carriage. He heard the two people silently, rubbing the cloth bag in his hand, and retracting the cloth bag into his chest. .

"Cleaned up?" Yang Zhao asked with a flick of his waist knife, shaking off a ray of blood.

"It's all cleaned up." Meng Su replied, returning the waist knife to the scabbard, glanced at the scattered corpses in the desert.

"The ordnance of the security army has been left, General, this is already the patrol of the third party, will it be too dense?" Du Ming rode over and asked.

"The whole army speeds up. We will cross this wasteland before dawn and we will walk from Qinglong Mountain." Yang Zhao nodded his feet and rode his horse forward. As he got faster and faster, the teams behind began to gather quickly. Keep up.

At dawn, a gleam of light appeared on the horizon, which dyed that line of clouds into a brilliant golden red, reflecting the silhouette of the brigade of cavalry galloping in the desert.

Crossing Qinglong Mountain, there was a loess hill. Du Ming had already dispatched spies to figure out the way. The brigade of men and horses galloped through the ditches and trails.

Asking the army to rest on the spot and pierce the sheepskin raft, Yang Zhao and Meng Su Du Ming went up to the high ground.

The Yellow River surrounds a bay here. Both banks are mountainous and the currents are relatively turbulent, so there is no one to defend this area.

"You have to launch a little bit from the upper reaches, float over, and gather at some places downstream." Du Ming said, pointing down.

Yang Zhao nodded, and said, "We want each team to be optimistic about people and don't get separated."

"General, do we want to take down the central defender this time?" Meng Su knelt down and grabbed a handful of sand, said.

Yang Zhao shook his head and said: "No, even if it is won, it can't be held." After all, this team is not visible. Even if the party armies are assembled to Shuozhou, once they return to defense, they will rely on these 10,000 people. It can't be held.

"The Detective News left five thousand defenders in Jingyuan. From this section to Lanzhou, the total was 20,000 troops. We swept this section and let the Dazhou Zhenjun army besiege from this area. You can take back the Huizhou area, and the rest is how the Zhenrong army defended it." Yang Zhao also squatted on the ground and simply drew a topographic map on the sand, said.

"Will Zhen Rong Army's Wudang Gong be defended?" Du Ming also knelt down and asked.

"Yes, Han Xian will tell him that Baiyinshan's silver mines are divided into half." Yang Zhao said with a cold smile: "Wudang Gong can do anything for silver, not to mention this free military merit."

"But if you give him half of the silver, isn't it a loss?" Meng Su said.

A smile appeared on the corner of Yang Zhao's mouth and said, "It's okay. Qingyu said that although there is silver here, it is far more than her silver mine in America. What she wants is the open-pit copper mine here."

"The master seems to know everything. It's amazing." Du Ming sighed and said.

Yang Zhao smiled slightly, stood up, and looked at the endless water of the Yellow River. He didn't want to ask where Ling Qingyu came from, as long as she was by his side now.

At dusk, hundreds of large sheepskin rafts have been made. The first group of people who crossed the river, led by Meng Su, walked upriver for a hundred meters, then pushed the raft down the river, and rowed diagonally to the opposite bank.

In addition to the original 10,000 people at Heishuiguan, the team also brought 2,000 local people from the frontiers. Meng Su picked out people who had rowed rafts on the Yellow River as rowers. After the people went immediately, the sheepskin raft was quiet. Quietly logging out to the opposite bank, drifting more than 300 meters on the opposite bank.

Seeing that the people on the other side have safely landed ashore, the people here also began to prepare the second team. The choppers took the raft to some upstream places and drifted over again.

As night falls, the moon rises. Tonight, the wind is light and the clouds are light, and the moon is bright, with a faint brilliance of moonlight. The light and darkness of the sheepskin rafts on the river surface is covered by the dense but silent scenery. The color of mystery.

Crossing the Yellow River is another desert, Yang Zhao ordered the team to take a rest, and after breakfast, they headed down to Jingyuan.

When Ling Qingyu arrived at Jingyuan County, it was almost dusk. Seeing that Jingyuan County was still quiet, it was estimated that Yang Zhao's army had not yet begun to attack, and went to the inn to meet with Han Mian.

As soon as Ling Qingyu entered the inn, Yan Qi said to Ying Jiu: "Nine, you cross the river right away, go and meet Ling Yunfei, and take Sixteen Nights with you." He turned to look at the teenagers behind, and said, "Follow the shadows. Nine, this battle is your first battle, remember what San Ye taught you in the past."

"Yes!" the sixteen teenagers responded in unison.

"Let's go first." Kagejiu said, turning his horse's head and heading for the ferry, followed by Sixteen Nights Sumsaburo.

Across the Yellow River, there is Jingyuan County of Great Zhou on one side and Huizhou County of Dangxiang on the other. Ling Yunfei and more than one hundred martial artists were eating in the inn.

"I said Ling Daxia, I heard that there are many people in the demon sect, and we are people," Dai Qingyun asked, "Is it OK?"

"Are you scared?" Ling Yunfei looked at him slantingly while holding the wine bowl.

"Afraid?" Dai Qingyun snorted, put his foot on the bench, and said: "When did you ever see me afraid? Isn't it just a few demons? I was thinking, could you give me the money first? If something happens to us, it can be considered an explanation to the mother-in-law."

"The silver has been given, you go ask your elder brother." Li Youbo sat beside Ling Yunfei and said.

"Really?" Dai Qingyun looked happy, stood up and turned to the table of people who were eating large pieces of meat and drinking, and asked, "Brother, did you get the money?"

"Well, I have asked Lao Qi to send it back." Hu Yan said.

"The Liuyun Village came out of the nest this time, and the good players are here, so the Ling family's face is so big." Dai Qingyun sighed.

"One thousand taels of silver per person, how many can afford this price?" Hu Yan glanced at him, and said: "We Central Plains Wulin has always said that the demon sect will be destroyed, but the most are in the central plains. Kill one or two while dangling. I don’t know how many people are abducted by the demon moon every year. How many dare to call for revenge? Then Yan San, I respect him! Now it seems that it can be like Yan San People who work for the death battle are not simple characters."

"Yes!" Dai Qingyun's eyes flashed brightly, and said: "Able to fight against the so-called famous sect of more than two hundred people, stick to it, I heard that he was killed seven or eighty eight. People, I admire Dai Qingyun!"

"It's a pity, that bald donkey Kong Wu always likes to advertise himself as a righteous person to take care of nosy. This time he did this kind of thing and he went into retreat and regret. It is really hateful!" Heifengzhai on the side said humanity.

"The old thief Kongwu is bald. I heard that before he went in, he said that he was waiting for the Ling family to challenge for revenge. After three years of retreat, he didn't know how high his martial arts was. How many could beat him? It's like farting." Dai Qingyun snorted.

Ling Yunfei glanced at Ye Shiyi and Lu Yao who had been sitting at the table silently, and chuckled.

In order to speed up, only Ling Qingyu was left in the carriage, and there were 13 people in the carriage. There were no extra items in the carriage, except for medicine and clothes. The four horses ran much faster when they got up.

Sixteen nights and Sumsaburo also rode behind, which made Ling Qingyu very depressed. When did these children learn to ride? Why am I not?

The team did not enter the post to rest after getting on the official road, but camped directly on the side of the road in the middle of the night.

Seeing the children cuddling together on the floor and sleeping, the night was still a bit cool, Ling Qingyu was a little worried, so he took a blanket and prepared to cover them.

"If you can't stand this, you don't have to follow us in the future." Yan Qi said lightly beside her.

Ling Qingyu was taken aback, and Ying Shisan smiled next to him: "When we were such a big age, we had to kill people to rob us even for food. Just wearing a piece of clothing is good."

Sure enough, the education method is different? Ling Qingyu was dumb, but he also knew that if these children were to become strong in this world, they would have to undergo rigorous training.

"The head of the house." Ye Po rubbed his eyes and sat up, seeing the blanket on Ling Qingyu's hand and the disapproving look of Yan Qiying 13 beside him, he got up and said: "We are fine, the head of the house, go and rest. ."

The thirteen-year-old child was already a little taller than himself. Ling Qingyu looked at Ye Pao in front of him and exclaimed that these children took them with them every day in the previous years, but they were basically kept in Fengshen Island for training. After seeing each other in a few hours, I have grown up a lot. For example, when I saw this night soul in Haizhou, he was small and skinny, and only a pair of faces seemed to be left. Big eyes, looking at the same height as the refugees from Somalia, now that I look at this height, I’m afraid it’s okay to be one hundred and eighty centimeters in the future, but the rare perseverance in that eye has remained the same. .

"Well, eat more meat." Ling Qingyu sighed and raised his hand to rub his head, but his height was no longer so easy to touch. He was about to let go, but Ye Po squatted down on his own, so Ling Qingyu naturally Rubbed his head and smiled.

Seeing Ye Po, Ling Qingyu naturally thought of that other genius Ye Fei. He turned around and saw that there was already a teenager standing next to him. This teenager was not tall, but half a head shorter than her, with a round face with a cute face. With dimples, the eyelashes on the two big eyes that are as long as a fan fluttered, looking very gratifying.

The boy took a step forward, pulled Ling Qingyu's clothes corner, raised his head and called out: "The master, Ye Fei eats meat." It doesn't grow tall even with meat.

"Well, all you have to eat more." Ling Qingyu squeezed his face, um, it was still the same comfort.

"The master, go and rest." Ye Po said softly, while pulling Ye Fei.

Ling Qingyu rubbed Ye Fei's head, smiled, took the blanket and went back to sleep in the car.

"It's late at night, the head of the house is no better than us, and rest is not good enough." Seeing Ye Fei's still reluctant appearance, Ye Po pulled him a bit and whispered.

"But, I want to talk to the master." Ye Fei sat down, hugging his legs. Since they came, Yan Qi has watched them do a lot of exercises, and can't even enter the home’s yard. Later, the head of the house simply went to Wutai Mountain. After returning, there were a lot of things. After so long, he had a lot to say. The master said.

"Wait for a while, now the head is in a bad mood, let's not annoy her." Ye Po lay down on the ground and whispered.

"Po, don't you want to talk to the master?" Ye Fei asked, pulling the corner of Ye Po's clothes.

"As long as I can see her." Ye Po pulled Ye Fei down and said softly: "Stop talking, go to sleep."

Yan Qi held the small cloth bag given by Ling Qingyu in his hand, and sat on the top of the carriage. He heard the two people silently, rubbing the cloth bag in his hand, and retracting the cloth bag into his chest. .

"Cleaned up?" Yang Zhao asked with a flick of his waist knife, shaking off a ray of blood.

"It's all cleaned up." Meng Su replied, returning the waist knife to the scabbard, glanced at the scattered corpses in the desert.

"The ordnance of the security army has been left, General, this is already the patrol of the third party, will it be too dense?" Du Ming rode over and asked.

"The whole army speeds up. We will cross this wasteland before dawn and we will walk from Qinglong Mountain." Yang Zhao nodded his feet and rode his horse forward. As he got faster and faster, the teams behind began to gather quickly. Keep up.

At dawn, a gleam of light appeared on the horizon, which dyed that line of clouds into a brilliant golden red, reflecting the silhouette of the brigade of cavalry galloping in the desert.

Crossing Qinglong Mountain, there was a loess hill. Du Ming had already dispatched spies to figure out the way. The brigade of men and horses galloped through the ditches and trails.

Asking the army to rest on the spot and pierce the sheepskin raft, Yang Zhao and Meng Su Du Ming went up to the high ground.

The Yellow River surrounds a bay here. Both banks are mountainous and the currents are relatively turbulent, so there is no one to defend this area.

"You have to launch a little bit from the upper reaches, float over, and gather at some places downstream." Du Ming said, pointing down.

Yang Zhao nodded, and said, "We want each team to be optimistic about people and don't get separated."

"General, do we want to take down the central defender this time?" Meng Su knelt down and grabbed a handful of sand, said.

Yang Zhao shook his head and said: "No, even if it is won, it can't be held." After all, this team is not visible. Even if the party armies are assembled to Shuozhou, once they return to defense, they will rely on these 10,000 people. It can't be held.

"The Detective News left five thousand defenders in Jingyuan. From this section to Lanzhou, the total was 20,000 troops. We swept this section and let the Dazhou Zhenjun army besiege from this area. You can take back the Huizhou area, and the rest is how the Zhenrong army defended it." Yang Zhao also squatted on the ground and simply drew a topographic map on the sand, said.

"Will Zhen Rong Army's Wudang Gong be defended?" Du Ming also knelt down and asked.

"Yes, Han Xian will tell him that Baiyinshan's silver mines are divided into half." Yang Zhao said with a cold smile: "Wudang Gong can do anything for silver, not to mention this free military merit."

"But if you give him half of the silver, isn't it a loss?" Meng Su said.

A smile appeared on the corner of Yang Zhao's mouth and said, "It's okay. Qingyu said that although there is silver here, it is far more than her silver mine in America. What she wants is the open-pit copper mine here."

"The master seems to know everything. It's amazing." Du Ming sighed and said.

Yang Zhao smiled slightly, stood up, and looked at the endless water of the Yellow River. He didn't want to ask where Ling Qingyu came from, as long as she was by his side now.

At dusk, hundreds of large sheepskin rafts have been made. The first group of people who crossed the river, led by Meng Su, walked upriver for a hundred meters, then pushed the raft down the river, and rowed diagonally to the opposite bank.

In addition to the original 10,000 people at Heishuiguan, the team also brought 2,000 local people from the frontiers. Meng Su picked out people who had rowed rafts on the Yellow River as rowers. After the people went immediately, the sheepskin raft was quiet. Quietly logging out to the opposite bank, drifting more than 300 meters on the opposite bank.

Seeing that the people on the other side have safely landed ashore, the people here also began to prepare the second team. The choppers took the raft to some upstream places and drifted over again.

As night falls, the moon rises. Tonight, the wind is light and the clouds are light, and the moon is bright, with a faint brilliance of moonlight. The light and darkness of the sheepskin rafts on the river surface is covered by the dense but silent scenery. The color of mystery.

Crossing the Yellow River is another desert, Yang Zhao ordered the team to take a rest, and after breakfast, they headed down to Jingyuan.

When Ling Qingyu arrived at Jingyuan County, it was almost dusk. Seeing that Jingyuan County was still quiet, it was estimated that Yang Zhao's army had not yet begun to attack, and went to the inn to meet with Han Mian.

As soon as Ling Qingyu entered the inn, Yan Qi said to Ying Jiu: "Nine, you cross the river right away, go and meet Ling Yunfei, and take Sixteen Nights with you." He turned to look at the teenagers behind, and said, "Follow the shadows. Nine, this battle is your first battle, remember what San Ye taught you in the past."

"Yes!" the sixteen teenagers responded in unison.

"Let's go first." Kagejiu said, turning his horse's head and heading for the ferry, followed by Sixteen Nights Sumsaburo.

Across the Yellow River, there is Jingyuan County of Great Zhou on one side and Huizhou County of Dangxiang on the other. Ling Yunfei and more than one hundred martial artists were eating in the inn.

"I said Ling Daxia, I heard that there are many people in the demon sect, and we are people," Dai Qingyun asked, "Is it OK?"

"Are you scared?" Ling Yunfei looked at him slantingly while holding the wine bowl.

"Afraid?" Dai Qingyun snorted, put his foot on the bench, and said: "When did you ever see me afraid? Isn't it just a few demons? I was thinking, could you give me the money first? If something happens to us, it can be considered an explanation to the mother-in-law."

"The silver has been given, you go ask your elder brother." Li Youbo sat beside Ling Yunfei and said.

"Really?" Dai Qingyun looked happy, stood up and turned to the table of people who were eating large pieces of meat and drinking, and asked, "Brother, did you get the money?"

"Well, I have asked Lao Qi to send it back." Hu Yan said.

"The Liuyun Village came out of the nest this time, and the good players are here, so the Ling family's face is so big." Dai Qingyun sighed.

"One thousand taels of silver per person, how many can afford this price?" Hu Yan glanced at him, and said: "We Central Plains Wulin has always said that the demon sect will be destroyed, but the most are in the central plains. Kill one or two while dangling. I don’t know how many people are abducted by the demon moon every year. How many dare to call for revenge? Then Yan San, I respect him! Now it seems that it can be like Yan San People who work for the death battle are not simple characters."

"Yes!" Dai Qingyun's eyes flashed brightly, and said: "Able to fight against the so-called famous sect of more than two hundred people, stick to it, I heard that he was killed seven or eighty eight. People, I admire Dai Qingyun!"

"It's a pity, that bald donkey Kong Wu always likes to advertise himself as a righteous person to take care of nosy. This time he did this kind of thing and he went into retreat and regret. It is really hateful!" Heifengzhai on the side said humanity.

"The old thief Kongwu is bald. I heard that before he went in, he said that he was waiting for the Ling family to challenge for revenge. After three years of retreat, he didn't know how high his martial arts was. How many could beat him? It's like farting." Dai Qingyun snorted.

Ling Yunfei glanced at Ye Shiyi and Lu Yao who had been sitting at the table silently, and chuckled.