Fish swimming around the world

Montaigne said: "I heard from A Yi that Young Master Jiang has taught him the Art of War."

Meng Laoshuai said happily: "It is true that Yi'er has a good master."

Montaigne also greatly agreed: "The prince is a scholar of heaven and earth. Under his training, Ayi will become a famous general in the future."

The old commander said: "That's true, but you are not bad at all. Although your martial arts talent is not as good as Yi'er, in the art of war, only I, Gao Qi and Wang Jian are temporarily superior to you in the Qin Dynasty."

"Grandpa, you are very grateful. Recently, Your Majesty allowed your grandson to read "The Art of War", and you realize that he is thousands of miles apart from the prince. In my grandson's opinion, it is not an exaggeration to call this person the ancestor of the art of war."

Meng Laoshuai smiled and said: "Don't compare with him. In the words of that boy, it will easily hurt your self-esteem."

Montaigne was convinced: "My grandson doesn't understand a lot when he reads it, and he will have to ask the prince for more advice in the future."

Meng Laoshuai said: "Don't interrupt too much. Just communicate with A Yi in advance to confirm."

Montaigne nodded, "Just now he mentioned that Ah Yi is now trapped in Taihua's Heart Demon Path. How do you plan to deal with it? My grandson sees that you two don't seem too worried..."

Meng Laoshuai said calmly: "As he said, the inner demon path is both a test and an opportunity for Yi'er. It doesn't hurt to stay a few more days."

Montaigne frowned: "But Da Qin and Tai Hua are not at peace, so I feel uneasy after all."

Meng Laoshuai nodded and said: "It's true that we can't stay here for a long time, but you didn't understand what he said. Do you think he just came here for a drink today? He wants me to come to Taihua in person."

Montaigne looked surprised: "Is it possible that Grandpa is going to pick up Ah Yi himself?"

Meng Laoshuai smiled slightly: "This old guy like me needs to stretch his muscles."

"But Taihua..." Montaigne was a little worried.

Meng Laoshuai raised his hand to interrupt him: "It's best for me to go."

Montaigne realized something: "It is true that King Xiaoyao and Taihua are not compatible, so I am afraid there will be danger."

Meng Laoshuai looked at him: "When it comes to battle formations, you can do it, but when it comes to such evil thoughts, you are too far behind him. Do you think he won't go?"

Montaigne was stunned: "He just snatched the Taihua Saint and offended Ling Yun... How to do it?"

Meng Laoshuai smiled faintly: "Do you think he will really go to Taihua?"

Montaigne was obviously a little confused, and after a while he said: "Then will he go or not?"

Meng Laoshuai gently knocked on the table: "I have gone, but I haven't gone... Taihua thinks that he has gone, and it is enough..."

Montaigne was confused.

The old handsome man looked thoughtful: What...what do you want to do?

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Commander Meng is out of town.

He only brought a thousand Meng family troops.

Fortunately, it was only a thousand, otherwise this old lion leading his troops out of the city would have brought endless speculation to many people.

And Marshal Meng is also very upright - he is going to Taihua to pick up his naughty grandson.

This was not surprising at first. Meng Laoshuai finally found his troubled grandson. He heard that he was trapped in Taihua Heart Demon Path, so it was normal to find him and bring him back.

The only abnormal thing is that as Master Meng Yi, King Xiaoyao didn't say anything.

It is no longer a secret that Meng Yi has become a disciple of King Xiaoyao. After all, everyone can see that the boy has been in the palace every day. And King Xiaoyao also had a favorable eye for this disciple.

But the problem is that even if King Xiaoyao and Taihua are at odds, there should be an explanation for this matter, not to mention that it is said that Meng Yi went to Taihua to find his master. However, no news came out of the palace. Not only did King Xiaoyao ignore it, but he hid in the palace and did not show up at all.

In the confusion of many people, Meng Ao's troops left Yangdu and headed straight for Taihua.

In the carriage, a yellow-faced young man poured a cup of tea for Mr. Meng: "Old man, what do you think of me?"

Meng Laoshuai pinched the tiger's beard and looked up and down for a long time: "Tsk tsk, don't say it, it's so interesting."

The yellow-faced young man waved his hand and raised the teacup in a smart manner: "Five-flowered horse, Qianjinqiu, and Hu'er will be exchanged for fine wine!"

Meng Laoshuai laughed loudly: "Similar in spirit, similar in spirit."

The yellow-faced young man chuckled and said, "Who else can compare to me?"

"No wonder I took you there that day..."

"He has too many evil thoughts, so we won't mention him anymore."

"That's fine, that's fine. Haha, but what's the point of drinking tea instead of drinking wine?"

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At the same time, several people got into the underground secret room on the island in the middle of the lake in Qinglianyuan, and appeared quietly from the exit of Gao Qi's house. Then, a group of sergeants from Gao Mansion left the city and rushed to the west camp.

But no one noticed that after passing through a small forest, there were a few people missing from the team.

Soon, a awning boat went straight down the Canglan River.

There were several people sitting in the cabin. A dark-faced man wiped his face, and his face suddenly changed. He turned out to be King Xiaoyao, Jiang Fan.

Among the others, the one with his whole body and head wrapped in a cloak was Ying Wuming. His mask had been modified, making it more refined and more golden.

The other two are: Qi Zhandao and Han Bolin.

The last person was a woman with an unusually voluptuous figure. She was wrapped in a tight white gauze dress that was extremely alluring. Her beautiful eyes seemed to be dripping with water. She was covered by a veil, making her look even more mysterious and seductive.

At this moment, the woman was smiling coquettishly, and her voice was like beads rolling on a jade plate: "Hehe... Master, it's finally Feifei's turn..."

Jiang Fan rolled his eyes at her: "Stop it, you have business to do here, don't do anything you don't need."

The woman giggled, her body almost wrapped around Jiang Fan like a snake: "I don't care, it's Feifei's turn after a long time. If I don't take advantage, I don't know when I'll have another chance."

Jiang Fan couldn't pull away, so he had no choice but to say: "Why did I send you here? If there is someone else, do you think I will take you with me?"

The woman didn't care at all: "My Luan Feifei's motto is, happiness is only for a moment, let's talk about the next time."

This woman turned out to be the enchantress Saixue who was said to never get out of bed - Luan Feifei!

Jiang Fan could only sigh and ignore her. Others also turned a blind eye. Who dares to interfere with the prince's private affairs.

Of course, except for my brother-in-law, who held out four fingers seriously: "Sir, the fourth one."

Jiang Fan was speechless and had to change the topic. He looked around at the few people with a ruthless look in his eyes: "Everyone, next, we are going to send someone on their way."

Luan Feifei's eyes widened in confusion: "Young Master, if you need such a big battle, a mere Taihua disciple must think too highly of him."

Jiang Fan pulled away her weak, boneless, snake-like but dishonest little hands: "If you don't understand, just do as you are told."

Luan Feifei didn't understand, and the other three were also confused.

Jiang Fan looked at his brother-in-law: "Chaofeng, you are following me. Your only task is to watch and don't let Dugu escape when the time comes. In addition, you have to understand what I do with your heart. It may have some influence on your martial arts career." help."

Ying Wuming nodded seriously. Although he didn't quite understand, his brother-in-law's explanation must be correct.