Yuanshin: My sister is called Jiujo Shaluo

Ning Xia convened a meeting of the three major officials through the token given by General Lei Dian. This time Ning Xia sat on the main seat, playing with the token of General Lei Dian in his hand.

Xiren is now behind Ningxia, watching everyone coldly. The three leaders are looking at Ningxia who is in charge. Some well-informed people have already received the news.

It also means that, on top of the three major practices, besides General Lei Dian, there is another person who stands above them.

Ayato gave his family a wink, expressing that he would act with him. Kujo Kamji, the eldest son of Kujo, just took over, and he didn't even get together the family in his hand. Now the most powerful Kujo family has broken down into several factions.

As for the Hiiragi family, with the attitude that I don't care if I don't touch my cake, Ningxia slowly put the token on the table and took out a military ration supply list.

"I just discovered that a large part of the military rations shipped to the front line disappeared out of thin air in the middle."

"As the saying goes, the three armies have not moved, and the food and grass go first."

"I can ignore the past, but from now on..."

Ning Xia walked up to Kamichi Kujo and patted him on the shoulder.

"All ration consumption must be made public."

Ning Xia returned to the main seat and put her hands on the table to look at everyone.

"Who is in favor? Who is against?" Ning Xia asked.

A small family under the Kutiao family immediately stood up and shouted: "I object!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a token was slapped directly on his face.

"Give you a face?"

"I asked you to give you a step, and I beat you because you didn't respect the God of Thunder." Ning Xia walked slowly to the side of the unlucky guy, and picked up the token.

"Hundred miles attacking people!"

"Subordinates are here!"

"Take the token and check all of this family, including the families related to him, don't let any one go, all property will be confiscated!"

"Yes!" Xiren took the token half-kneeling, holding the token in one hand, and dragging the unlucky guy who was stunned by the token away from the scene with the other.

The faces of some families related to the unlucky guy are almost blackened.

Then Ningxia returned to the main position.

"Everyone has also seen that it was the man himself who meant that he didn't respect Lord Thunder God, so I beat him."

Many Patriarchs were coaxed by Ningxia, and then Ningxia said slowly: "No one objected now, right?"

Ayato took the lead and said, "Absolutely obey General Raiden's will."

The patriarchs under Ayato also agreed, and Patriarch Hiiragi and Patriarch Shin Kujo also nodded.

Ningxia nodded in satisfaction, then took out several treaties and read them: "Regarding the resettlement of refugees outside Daozuma City, the shogunate's treasury is empty, so please, Patriarchs..."

"There is also military rations, the front line is in short supply, so please, Patriarchs..."

"As far as my armament is concerned, the army hasn't been updated for a long time. I'm going to trouble you, Patriarchs..."

After Ningxia was so frightened, all the heads of the family could only spend their money to prevent the disaster, especially the few heads of the family who were related to that unlucky guy, bleeding profusely, so as not to be ransacked.

Everyone looked at Ning Xia's smiling face, and the heads of the families only felt as if they saw a little fox smiling successfully.

After solving the noisy mess in the rear and plucking their wool, Ningxia came to the Tianmuliu blacksmith shop. The Kusanagi sword was returned to Ying, and he brought the sword embryo and blueprints given to him by the village head of Kontian Village and came here. , intending to fight a sword again.

"Grandpa Tianmu." Ning Xia respectfully greeted the old man in the blacksmith shop.

"Hey, little Ningxia is here." The old man Tianmu asked after seeing Ningxia's arrival.

"I haven't seen you coming to fight swords recently, have you lost your sword skills?"

"Hey, no, it's just that I got a good sword before..."

"You boy, you have a good sword and didn't show it to my old man!" The old man Tianmu loves swords the most, and he couldn't help complaining when he heard that Ningxia had a good sword and didn't let him see it.

"I forgot, and the sword has already been returned to someone. I'm going to go to war soon, so I came here to fight a sword." Ning Xia scratched his head, facing this respected Tianmu old man, Ning Xia respected him very much.

Ningxia took out the sword embryo given by the head of Gantian Village.

"Can this be reforged into a sword?"

The cloudy eyes of the old man Tianmu lit up the moment he saw the sword embryo.

"This! This is!" The Tianmu old man grabbed the sword embryo and rubbed it with rough hands.

"This is a peerless sword! It's a pity that it has been blinded by the years, but as long as it is rebuilt, it will definitely be a new peerless sword."

Ning Xia took out the blueprint and handed it to the old man.

"Grandpa Tianmu, you should be interested in this blueprint, right?"

"This is! The blueprint of Tianmu Shadow Dao Dao!" The old man Tianmu opened his eyes wide, breathing rapidly, and stared at the blueprint with cloudy eyes.

Ning Xia was so scared that he was in a hurry, afraid that the old man would not slow down, the old man Tianmu immediately asked the apprentice to put down all the work.

"A Chuang! Come here!" The old man handed the sword embryo to A Chuang.

"I'm going to do it myself this time, and you'll be there to help me. Remember that the opportunity to forge such a peerless sword is very rare! Watch it carefully!"

A Chuang nodded repeatedly.

Ning Xia just wanted to ask how much the material was, but the old man refused. He hadn't forged such a peerless sword for a long time. As for the blacksmith, it was too late for him to thank Ning Xia for such a thing, let alone ask him to pay for the materials.

The most important thing is that Ningxia found the long-lost Tianmu Shadow Knife Drawing of their Tianmu, and it is difficult to repay Ningxia with a mere knife.

The old man Tianmu told Ningxia that he could finish it tomorrow at the latest, and that he would prepare a set of armor for Ningxia to repay Ningxia for finding the blueprint of Tianmuying Dao.

Therefore, Ningxia also has time to do other things. At this time, the Xiren came to the blacksmith shop. After Ningxia arranged for the attacker to copy the unlucky man's house, the Xiren gave Ningxia the property list.

Ning Xia looked at the gorgeous property list, even he had it.I was a little surprised, this is just a small family, which shows how rich those big families are.

After reading it, Ningxia only felt that he was not cruel enough to squeeze the wool, Xiren returned the token to Ningxia, and told Ningxia that he had sent reliable people to count the military rations, military equipment, and disaster relief supplies provided by each family, etc.

The disaster relief materials have been counted first, and the disaster relief has been started by the agency. The reserve army Xiren has also gone to see it. The quality of the training is extremely flawed. People will be sent to the front line first to maintain the war situation.

Ningxia found out that Xiren is really a talent. He can steal his family and calculate his property, he can settle military affairs in the middle, and he can lead the army in training. Ningxia nodded in agreement, and let Xiren take over the affairs of the reserve army. What a shame.

Before Xiren left, Xiren suggested that Ningxia personally supervise the disaster relief refugees. Although they were suppressed by Ningxia and the families were afraid, they faced such a big cake for disaster relief and the bleeding from the fleece just now.

There is a high probability that they will be a hindrance, and Ning Xia agreed, and then went outside Daozu City to supervise the disaster relief.

Chapter 50

When Ningxia came outside the city, Thomas had already left, and Linghua was replaced by Linghua to lead the disaster relief, and Ningxia went up.

"Ah! Brother Ningxia!" Linghua exclaimed.

"Linghua." Ning Xia didn't greet gently as usual, but replied calmly.

"Where is the account book for the disaster relief, I want to have a look." Ning Xia said with a stiff expression.

Linghua looked at Ningxia with a serious face, and understood what Ningxia meant. Ningxia didn't want to be selfish, so she pretended to be like this. Linghua solemnly handed over the account book to Ningxia and continued to direct others to provide disaster relief.

While scanning the ledger, Ningxia supervised the members of Shenli's family to pass the cooked porridge and steamed buns to the refugees.

Winter is coming, and Linghua said that after the noon relief food is distributed, winter clothes will be distributed, at least to ensure that some weak refugees will not freeze to death.

Ningxia also asked Linghua to arrange personnel to guide the refugees to build emergency wooden huts. It is not a good thing to just let the refugees have nothing to do after eating like this.

If the refugees pick quarrels and troubles, it will be too difficult to manage. If the refugees are allowed to work, it will be easier to manage.

Secondly, after the construction of the wooden house, the old and weak, women and children could move in in advance, which ensured the survival of the refugees. Seeing that the disaster relief was carried out in an orderly manner, Linghua was busy making people appease the refugees and distribute supplies.

After a while, she was sweating profusely, and it took a while to sit down and rest. Ning Xia wiped her sweat with a sullen face.

"take care."

Looking at Ningxia's appearance, Linghua couldn't help but smile "Puha!"

"What are you laughing at?"

"No, nothing~" Linghua covered her mouth and chuckled.

The corners of Ningxia's mouth couldn't help twitching. After distributing the clothes, Ningxia watched as the Shenli family took some burly refugees to cut wood and repair houses.

Ningxia was about to leave the city, Linghua called Ningxia to stop.

"Brother Ningxia, take care!" Linghua stuffed a sachet into Ningxia's hand, and then left first.

Ningxia put away the sachet, and then went to the reserve army's school ground

At present, there are still 1 troops in the Jiutiao Zhenwu, plus 5 Inazuma City Reserve Army, which is only 5000 people. According to the news from Sara, the number of troops on Haiqi Island is only about 2.

But with the help of Xieyan, one Xieyan soldier can fight several well-equipped shogunate soldiers at one time. eye soldiers.

The evil eye soldiers are extremely powerful. Once used, they can be filled with elemental power like the God's Eye user, but every time it ends, the evil eye soldiers will become scrawny.

And he lost control of his emotions, crazily destroying the surroundings, and several soldiers could barely suppress it. In the end, the evil-eyed soldier died of exhaustion.

This is the news about Xieyan soldiers from Shaluo. While absorbing the information, Ningxia went to the school grounds, and not far away, he saw Xiren directing the army training on the martial arts platform.

With every wave of Xiren, the soldiers below followed suit and made overwhelming noises together.

These are the remaining troops with the worst training, and the other qualified troops have been arranged by the attackers, and they will set off as soon as the army supplies and food are ready.

After half an hour of army training, Xiren decided to disband and rest. Xiren saw Ningxia who was watching, and went up to report the arrangements for the rest of the army.

Xiren suggested taking a day off today to recharge and recharge, and then Ningxia would lead most and part of the military rations to support tomorrow, while he would bring a small force to settle the remaining affairs and then come with the remaining military rations.

Ning Xia nodded in agreement, this arrangement is indeed correct, and now the shogunate army has asked for support many times on the front line.

And Ning Xia first went to the Naganohara Fireworks Shop, and said goodbye to Xiao Gong who was busy with work at home.

Xiao Gong just hugged Ning Xia. As Ning Xia's half childhood sweetheart, Xiao Gong knew that once Ning Xia made up his mind, he would not give up easily.

"Brother Ningxia, you should pay attention to your body when fighting. Don't always feel that your body is strong and you don't pay attention to keeping warm. It's getting colder, so pay attention to balanced nutrition when eating. Don't always eat meat, eat a la carte..." Xiao Gong let go of the hug, and then Grabbing Ning Xia's hand, he talked for a long time before reluctantly letting go of Ning Xia's hand.

Then Ningxia went to the shrine again. Huasanli and Shenzi were not there. I heard from Kozawadao that Huasanli left once after he left last time. Apart from pinching her face swollen in anxiety, she left again. This time she said Can't come back for a while.

Miko also brought Kapaqili back once, and after explaining the affairs of the shrine to Huasanli, he took Kapaqili away again, and he was very anxious to go back and forth.

Ningxia had no choice but to leave two letters and asked Zaida to pass them on. Then he left the shrine and went to talk to Wubaizang on the way.

He said that fighting is very dangerous. Several of his friends never came back because of the war, and finally saw that Ningxia couldn't be persuaded.

So he gave Ningxia a purple longbow, saying that it was left to him by a good friend, but that friend had long since disappeared into the dust of history. Friends who came back to chat with him from time to time also died because of the war.

Although Wu Baizang's words were not pleasant, he was indeed doing it for his own good. After Ning Xia thanked him, he went to Shenli's house with a bow and arrow, and he was going to find his next friend.

Then there is his good brother Thomas, who is now imprisoned by Lingren in Shenli's house, afraid that he will be robbed of God's Eye when he goes out, Lingren looks at Ningxia seriously.

"Bastard Ningxia!"

"What's wrong? Idiot Patriarch?"

"When you come back from the war, marry Linghua," Lingren said seriously.

"..." Ningxia knew that Lingren wanted him to stop dragging Linghua, but these words always felt like an inexplicable flag. What kind of flag is it to go home and get married after the war!asshole!

Ningxia didn't know how to answer for a while, and left Shenli's house with a dark face, while Thomas knew the stalk from Yaedo's novel.

After talking to Lingren at the side, Lingren's expression became very rich, he wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh, and was a little embarrassed, what he said just now was a curse on Ningxia, right?He won't be angry?

After explaining everything to his acquaintances, Ningxia went home to rest alone. He was going to leave tomorrow, so he had to keep his spirits up. On the other side, the Xiren repeatedly checked the military equipment and rations, as well as the consumption of supply time and other issues.

Originally, after the death of his old servant, he became decadent. He originally thought about wasting his life like this, but seeing the tragic situation outside the city, Xiren hesitated, and he wanted to go to the front.

Then Xiren met Ningxia who thought the same as him. At this moment, it was like Liu Bei met Zhuge Liang.

Baili Xiren, a thousand-mile horse, finally met his Bole. This is an opportunity for him to show his talent. He cherishes the opportunity Ningxia gave him very much.

Whether it's because the old servants who raised him are proud of him, whether he lives up to his talent, or because he doesn't want to see the people suffer.

He must fight this battle, and he must fight vigorously. He must prove that as the last orphan of the Baili family, he is by no means weaker than others!

Chapter 51 The General Leaves, The Witch Returns

The next day Ningxia arrived at the Tianmuliu blacksmith shop, and the old man Tianmu had already been waiting at the door of the blacksmith shop.

"Ningxia boy, you are here." The old man of Tianmu dragged Ningxia inside, and the old man of Tianmu took out a long knife wrapped in Liyue silk.

"This is the Tianmu shadow sword." The old man Tianmu took away the silk, revealing a long knife that shone with cold light.

Ning Xia picked up the long saber, it feels slightly heavier than the Kusanagi sword, Ning Xia flicked the blade lightly, making a clanging sound, Ning Xia made a sword with one saber, and swung it twice at will.

The long knife whizzed and made a sound of piercing through the air. It accidentally cut off a piece of the iron block beside it, and the falling iron block made a loud noise. Looking at the blade, it was still sharp.