Chapter 560
The most depressing thing for Zhou Zhidong is that the Emperor didn't emphasize Ling Chuxi's safety when he handed over the task. He just asked him to arrange food and accommodation for the two along the way, so as not to let irrelevant people disturb their peace and quiet. This means that even bodyguards are not as good as housekeepers.
The famous garrison general, reduced to the role of housekeeper, who can think of it?
"General Zhou, let's go." Ling Chuxi saw Zhou Zhidong's dissatisfaction, and how much can he guess his idea, also did not go to heart.
The two men got on the bus respectively, and the strong steed was long and hissing, moving towards the direction of Dinglin state. Outside, more than 20 young men dressed in regular clothes rode with them. Each of them had a firm face and a straight body, and his body was full of iron and blood.
"Wait, wait for us." As soon as the carriage drove out, Li Shaoqiu's cry came from behind. A carriage came at a high speed. Above the carriage, a banner of "iron mouth God tooth is the best in the world" fluttered in the wind.
"Why are you here?" Ling Chuxi opened the curtain and asked Li Shaoqiu.
"I was about to take brother Jiang to Dinglin country for a visit. I knew you were going to Dinglin country. It happened to be the same way." Li Shaoqiu wiped the sweat and said.
"Mr. Li, we have something important to deal with this time when we go to Dinglin." Zhou Zhidong is even more agitated in his heart. It's depressing to be a housekeeper for a little girl. In addition, this dandy boy can't bore people to death. However, knowing Li Shaoqiu's identity, he was unwilling to offend the censor because of this trivial matter. He could only say it implicitly.
"General Zhou, we are the same way. You should think that we do not exist." Li Shaoqiu said with a smile.
Zhou Zhidong rolled his eyes without being angry. You are the son of the censor's family. Since you are in the same way, how can I treat you as if you don't exist? Isn't it clear that you don't give your father face?
When Zhou Zhidong doesn't speak, Li Shaoqiu pushes his carriage between the two carriages. As a result, among the flags of envoys flying in the wind in the South Xia state, a cloth banner with "iron mouth God tooth is the first in the world" appears to be particularly swaggering.
Although there was no Ling Yichen and others with him this time, Ling Chuxi did not feel bored all the way. On the one hand, he practiced his free hand and tried to cooperate with the cloud turning formula to exert greater power.
Taking advantage of the time on the road, Mo Kongyuan has taught his life-long unique skill, 27 hands and large hands. Although this set of scattered hands is not as skillful as the cloud turning rhyme and the spiral fighting spirit, it is magnificent and can just bring Ling Chuxi's Leixiao fighting spirit into full play. If you can integrate the cloud turning formula into it, the power will be even more unimaginable.
Ideal is beautiful, reality is cruel. When Ling Chuxi tried it, he found that no matter the formula of turning clouds from Xiao's family or the free hand of Mo Kongyuan, they were exquisite and unique skills that had been repeatedly studied and refined by countless masters of the past. With his own current cultivation, he really couldn't understand them thoroughly.
What makes Ling Chuxi feel frustrated is that she still hasn't found the opportunity to break through, and her strength stays at the peak of the great circle without any progress.
"How could that happen?" Ling Chuxi did not understand. She thought about it and gave a detailed account of the current predicament and Mo Kongyuan.
"Is it related to your seal in the sea of gas?" Mo Kongyuan said thoughtfully. Although it takes an opportunity to rise from dayuanman to Zhenyuan realm, Ling Chuxi has not changed a bit since he reached the peak of dayuanman, no matter how he cultivates his fighting spirit, which is beyond comprehension.
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The famous garrison general, reduced to the role of housekeeper, who can think of it?
"General Zhou, let's go." Ling Chuxi saw Zhou Zhidong's dissatisfaction, and how much can he guess his idea, also did not go to heart.
The two men got on the bus respectively, and the strong steed was long and hissing, moving towards the direction of Dinglin state. Outside, more than 20 young men dressed in regular clothes rode with them. Each of them had a firm face and a straight body, and his body was full of iron and blood.
"Wait, wait for us." As soon as the carriage drove out, Li Shaoqiu's cry came from behind. A carriage came at a high speed. Above the carriage, a banner of "iron mouth God tooth is the best in the world" fluttered in the wind.
"Why are you here?" Ling Chuxi opened the curtain and asked Li Shaoqiu.
"I was about to take brother Jiang to Dinglin country for a visit. I knew you were going to Dinglin country. It happened to be the same way." Li Shaoqiu wiped the sweat and said.
"Mr. Li, we have something important to deal with this time when we go to Dinglin." Zhou Zhidong is even more agitated in his heart. It's depressing to be a housekeeper for a little girl. In addition, this dandy boy can't bore people to death. However, knowing Li Shaoqiu's identity, he was unwilling to offend the censor because of this trivial matter. He could only say it implicitly.
"General Zhou, we are the same way. You should think that we do not exist." Li Shaoqiu said with a smile.
Zhou Zhidong rolled his eyes without being angry. You are the son of the censor's family. Since you are in the same way, how can I treat you as if you don't exist? Isn't it clear that you don't give your father face?
When Zhou Zhidong doesn't speak, Li Shaoqiu pushes his carriage between the two carriages. As a result, among the flags of envoys flying in the wind in the South Xia state, a cloth banner with "iron mouth God tooth is the first in the world" appears to be particularly swaggering.
Although there was no Ling Yichen and others with him this time, Ling Chuxi did not feel bored all the way. On the one hand, he practiced his free hand and tried to cooperate with the cloud turning formula to exert greater power.
Taking advantage of the time on the road, Mo Kongyuan has taught his life-long unique skill, 27 hands and large hands. Although this set of scattered hands is not as skillful as the cloud turning rhyme and the spiral fighting spirit, it is magnificent and can just bring Ling Chuxi's Leixiao fighting spirit into full play. If you can integrate the cloud turning formula into it, the power will be even more unimaginable.
Ideal is beautiful, reality is cruel. When Ling Chuxi tried it, he found that no matter the formula of turning clouds from Xiao's family or the free hand of Mo Kongyuan, they were exquisite and unique skills that had been repeatedly studied and refined by countless masters of the past. With his own current cultivation, he really couldn't understand them thoroughly.
What makes Ling Chuxi feel frustrated is that she still hasn't found the opportunity to break through, and her strength stays at the peak of the great circle without any progress.
"How could that happen?" Ling Chuxi did not understand. She thought about it and gave a detailed account of the current predicament and Mo Kongyuan.
"Is it related to your seal in the sea of gas?" Mo Kongyuan said thoughtfully. Although it takes an opportunity to rise from dayuanman to Zhenyuan realm, Ling Chuxi has not changed a bit since he reached the peak of dayuanman, no matter how he cultivates his fighting spirit, which is beyond comprehension.
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