World Hopping: Avenge Our Love

Song Yucheng's idea is actually very simple, he wants to rely on God's will.

In fact, it was the inspiration from the last world. Unlike the modern world, the ancients still value metaphysical destiny. Even in the current Da'an dynasty, there is also a special servant such as Si Tianjian.

However, God's will can be artificial. That Huo Yinshan sent his girl to Beijing, the purpose is to seek a good future, then he simply put one in both hands. But whether he can eat it depends on his ability of Huo's father and daughter.

Thinking about it this way, Song Yucheng called her messenger to come and asked him to find a few warriors who were careful and thorough, disguised and sent to Jicheng.

"Yeah, are you going to explore the deployment of the Jicheng Defense Army?" Smelling the smell of fighting, the messenger was not excited, but was immediately poured a pot of cold water.

"No, it's to inquire about his girl."

"Daughter girl? Did you take a fancy to her? Don't tell me, grandpa. There is such a **** dad. How can the girl girl be better?"

"What nonsense!" Song Yucheng kicked his leg and kicked him. "Isn't my emperor's uncle wanting to draft? When a new beauty enters the palace, I, a nephew, have to give some gifts to show my heart."

"Also, the birds I want, please catch it quickly and give you half a day. If you can't catch it, you will stick your wings to God."

"...Yes, subordinates go here." It's really hard to catch birds or something QAQ

The messenger left with a sad face, all kinds of depression, and very painful.

There was no other reason. It was really the bird that Song Yucheng wanted to catch. Moreover, it is different from the general play of birds. Song Yucheng wanted not one but a group. The bird he caught is also quite peculiar. Not only is it not a beautiful feather, but a group of...gray crows.

So, almost half of the five thousand cavalrymen followed the mountain, and they did nothing else, so they took a net pocket and looked for crows all over the mountains. In this way, it was only with the help of Hai Dongqing that it was possible to catch all the quantities needed within the time specified by Song Yucheng.

Early in the morning, all the soldiers who went to catch the birds finally came back. As for the crows, they were also kept in a big iron cage and placed in Song Yu's yard.

"Wow! Wow! Wow!" There were hundreds of crows in this cage, all of them flapped their wings and yelled, and the whole yard suddenly exploded.

"Wow, let Lao Tzu go out, Lao Tzu can fight for another hundred years."

"Professional mourning, I guess you must have a disaster today."

"It's annoying to be with this group of ugly goods, it's almost detrimental to my beautiful feathers. Billow, you are far away from me, I'm going to be blinded by you.

This large group, some of them collapsed, some scolded the street, and others who were dissatisfied to have another game, even said that I was so scared, I was not good, and I was going home. In one word, the bird sounds like a magic sound around the ear.

Song Yucheng was sitting in the house and heard that they were making trouble. After listening carefully to their content, they also had a headache. Thinking to myself, how could these crows be so poor. Talking is not good, just a few words is enough to upset.

The black-haired milk cat was also sleeping comfortably in Song Yucheng's arms, and was naturally annoyed by the sudden "wow" sound. Quickly stretch out the paws and try to cover the ears. But his legs are too short to reach.

emmmm... This is embarrassing.

It opened its eyes depressed, but was facing Song Yucheng's smiling eyes, and Hai Dongqing standing on Song Yucheng's shoulder.

No, no! It's absolutely unbearable to lose the cat before the stupid chirp!

As a result, Quanrong City's Mianzi Realm, Anti-targets, and Emperor Miao finally opened their mouths angrily, "Miao Woo" towards the outside, trying to threaten.

But then, he was mocked by the crows.

"Ha ha ha ha ha, is this Nima also a cat?"

"The legs are so short that you can't even jump on the windowsill."

"It even tried to threaten us to shut up. Hey! Dwarf smashed, you come~ I'm flying here, I come up and catch me!"

As a bird, even training a cat so arbitrarily, I don't know what to do! It is unbearable, but I really can’t catch it.

Suddenly, the black-haired milk cat was completely irritated, and all the furs exploded in an instant. However, there is no use of eggs. Not only is it not half fierce, but on the contrary, it becomes more and more sprouting and makes people want to hug it in his arms and feed it a dried fish.

Song Yucheng watched this scene from the side, and even began to doubt that the reason why the black-haired milk cat became the full-roof city carrying handle was probably because it was too cute, and even the mouse didn't have the heart to violate it.

Thinking about this, Song Yucheng reached out and rubbed his head, then bowed his head and kissed him, and then motioned Haidong Qing to go up.

"Go teach them rules."

Hai Dongqing was ordered, and immediately rushed out of the window mullion. Then, he watched it dive fiercely towards the cage in a fierce posture. Seeing this, the herald quickly opened the cage door. Hai Dongqing rushed in accurately, grabbed the neck of the crow that was the most arrogant, and threw it on the ground of the cage fiercely.

All the crows at this time were silent, huddled together and shivering.

Lying trough! This is too foul. It's shameless to say that a bird is a natural enemy. And the same kind of tweeting, why Haidong Qing wants to help a stupid cat, this is not scientific at all.

When Song Yucheng saw that they had stopped, he blew a whistle to get Hai Dongqing back, and gave him a piece of favorite meat rewarded.

"Yeah," seeing that the crows were quiet, the commander hurried into the room to answer Song Yucheng and asked curiously, "Is it really useful to get these back?"

"Of course it works." Song Yucheng didn't mean much. However, when he saw the suspicious look of the messenger, he still explained carefully: "Do you feel very noisy?"

"No, the yard of Fang Cai is about to explode!"

"That's right!" Song Yucheng smiled with a smirk: "You wait for me to train for two days," he stood up by the window and looked at the crows, his eyes became deeper: "If the training is not good, just Feed the dog."

No, the brave man! We must be obedient.

Accurately receiving the deep meaning in Song Yucheng's words, the crows were suddenly scared and shrank honestly in the corner, quieter and quieter than quail.

"Look, isn't this all honest?"

"That was awesome, and I was shocked as soon as we came out. We were frightened all morning. It was useless at all." The herald soldier looked stunned and couldn't help but gave Song Yucheng a thumbs up. But then, as if he suddenly remembered something, he added another sentence: "Yeah, something is funny. Guess why we caught the crow back so quickly?"

"why?"

"We met another Haidongqing, a circle larger than you, sky blue, like a male. At that time, we couldn't keep up, it happened to be on the other side, and it cooperated with us. This is only a net. Grab it."

"There is such a thing?" Song Yucheng was also very surprised after listening.

Hai Dongqing is scarce. The snow white in his hand is already the best, and the sky blue is even more unseen, and it is still a male bird. Maybe it can be called back to make a pair?

Song Yucheng thought, glanced at his own Hai Dongqing with deep meaning. As a result, a loving kiss was harvested, and then he was rubbed with soft feathers.

Hey, Song Yucheng rubbed his head helplessly, pondering in his heart, all day long just thinking about coquettish, seeing this little chirp from home hasn't gotten it!

However, because he had a sweet sorrow for Hai Dongqing, the other side of the prince happened to be complaining by his attendant.

"Master, you, Hai Dongqing's temper, has also become very angry, and she has been unhappy since she came back yesterday. She always wanted to run out, and he would not be happy to send a letter." The attendant said while pointing. Standing by the window, looking at the lone eagle outside.

The ink-colored eyes and the sky-blue feathers are deep and gorgeous, just looking at it, it makes people feel amazed. If Song Yucheng's heralding soldiers were there, they would definitely recognize it at a glance. This is Hai Dongqing who helped them catch crows before.

But this male Hai Dongqing's mood is not very good, the surrounding aura is extremely cold, there is no doubt that anyone who is close at this time will definitely be slammed with a wing on his face.

The prince looked at it and shook his head helplessly.

"Come here!" he shouted in a loud voice.

That blue Hai Dongqing first glanced at him, then flew listlessly over and landed on the prince's shoulder.

"What's wrong with this?" The prince gently touched its head. "I asked you to help, but why did you lose your soul? Is it possible that you still see the eagle in Yuqinian's house?"

The prince was just kidding, but he didn't think about it, then Hai Dongqing actually raised his neck and cried, as if he agreed with his statement.

"What a beautiful girl, I don't want to come back if I don't care about you! I wish I could go directly to be the son-in-law of the backward door." In front of the master, Hai Dongqing obviously didn't treat the attendants so coldly. The high and low prince whispered something.

Although the language is impassable, such emotional emotions can already perfectly express what he wants to say.

I'm sick of Acacia, and I look at that pretty girl!

The prince was suddenly amused by him, and even the attendant couldn't help but cover his mouth together.

"Master, it really happened to happen. I have also seen Hai Dongqing, the king's house in Rongjun. It's about the age of you, a beautiful eagle, no wonder."

"It's not exciting, wait a minute, it's too small!" Rubbing Hai Dongqing's head, the prince's voice was particularly gentle. However, what he said was quite profound, making people unable to hear whether he was talking about the Dong Haiqing raised by Song Yucheng, or... he was talking about Song Yucheng.

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Three days passed, and the crows captured by Song Yucheng were successfully trained.

Now, almost as soon as the following person moves, the crows can immediately form the corresponding formation. Among them, the most difficult thing is a "Swiss" character, which has too many strokes, even if it is written on paper, if the person writing is ugly, you must bring a dog. However, this group of crows can not only arrange the words clearly, but also fly together. It can be said that it is quite amazing.

"My mother! Has our grandfather always been so magical?" Yang Qing swallowed and asked the messenger around him. As for Qiao Jingxuan, it was completely dull, looking at Song Yucheng's eyes as if he were looking at some fairy.

Although the way to control the beast has been around since ancient times, it can be as precise as Song Yucheng's.

When the messenger saw them shocked, he couldn't help showing off: "That's it! Who is our grandfather! I told you that the floods of the previous year, we went to the rescue, it was very chaotic at that time, a child fell into the water I couldn’t find it. The soldiers of a city were turned over in the water, but I didn’t see it. Later, our grandfather was so capable that he even moved the King Hailong. Such a big turtle carried the child to the shore, and spread all over the Yellow River. Now!"

"Really?"

"It's necessary! That's fake!" said the messenger. These days, he and Yang Qing and Qiao Jingxuan are also familiar. Knowing that Song Yucheng had the intention to promote them, so they did not regard them as outsiders.

After listening to Yang Qing and Qiao Jingxuan, the admiration for Song Yucheng in his heart also increased by several points. I think I follow Song Yucheng, it is really right!

I am full of confidence in the future.

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With money, food, and armaments, for the soldiers in Rongcheng, such a life is equivalent to heaven, and training is enough to make it full of strength, fearing that it will become a hindrance.

After all, the county prince can say that Yu Jiajun has no seed.

However, the generals of Rongcheng were fiery, and Huo Yinshan, who was escorting the show girls to Beijing, had just received a biography of his flying pigeons.

He never thought that if he had only left for a few days, Lao Chao would be copied. The point is, this copying family is not someone else. It is the King Rong Jun who he hasn't paid much attention to, Yu Qinian.

I'm afraid it's not about rushing to death!

The author has something to say:

Huo Yinshan: You are afraid that you are not looking for death!

Song Yucheng: Your mascot is already on the road, please check it.