"Xu Xiao can hold it."

Lin Xuan muttered, with a smile at the corner of his mouth, that King of Northern Liang was not in a hurry, he naturally would not be in a hurry.

Within this plan, Yan Di moved in and out freely, and the initiative was completely in his hands.

Xu Xiao and Bei Liang will bow their heads sooner or later, but it is just an early time.

And the longer this time drags on, the greater the benefits for Lin Xuan.

Seeing that spring plowing was about to pass, 300,000 iron horses were placed on the border of Yanliang, and the northern land was violent.

More than 400,000 horses, the daily food and grass is astronomical.

"He won't last long."

Cover shook his head.

"I still hope that Xu Xiao can have a little backbone and hold on for a while."

Lin Xuan opened his eyes and said, "It's hooked." "

With his wrist slightly raised, the rod went up, and a small thumb-long fish was flung out, and he smacked his lips.

Such a small fish, there is not enough to plug the teeth, pick it up and throw it into the lake.

Before the little fish could jump, it was swallowed by the duck that pounced, and the beast flapped its wings at him, as if signaling a few more.

"Go and go, don't bother me fishing."

Lin Xuan stabbed the duck twice with a bamboo pole in anger, and then it reluctantly swam to the side.

But not far away, hiding in the shade under the willow leaves, staring intently at the fishing rod in Lin Xuan's hand.

"Gingni, your duck just ate three of my fish, record it on your account, and deduct it from the silver this month."

He turned his head and shouted at the woman practicing swords under the bamboo forest.

"What does it matter to me when it eats?"

Jiang Ni said without looking back.

"Your ducks, whose business is not yours?"

Lin Xuan asked rhetorically.

"Whoever eats, you go to whom."

Gingni replied.

"Then I'll stew it in the evening, just in time to drink duck soup."

The beast didn't know that he had been targeted.

At the end of April, Lin Xuan set out from Yanzhou City with several subordinate officials of the Pastoral and Agricultural Division and began to go to various places to inspect the spring plowing situation.

Especially in the two counties of Xiaping and Shangdang, most of the elite of Jiuwei are currently being transferred to the western front to confront Northern Liang.

In the various health centers, only some old and young women and children remained.

Many fields can only be cultivated by the prefecture's Yamen from other places, and the fields that have been painstakingly cultivated must not be abandoned again.

In Shangdang County, most of the troops of the three guards of Duoyan were transferred, and only 30,000 iron horses were left to sit in the town.

The surrounding Huqiang tribes began to move a little.

After walking through the three counties of Yanzhou, Lin Xuan understood that the decision he had made was a little too bold.

As Jia Xu said, it is really unwise to want to swallow an elephant with a snake.

It is easy to fight the land of the two states, but it is difficult to hold it, and at present, the army of Yanzhou is more than enough to hold, and it is a little difficult to go west and north.

At that time, Orange Prefecture and Hexi Prefecture will be two locusts lying on Yanzhou's body, and they must constantly suck the blood of the three counties of Yanzhou to survive.

At present, it can also be mainly used as a strategy for cannibalization.

Back in Yanzhou City, it was the end of May, and the flowers in the courtyard were blooming, listening to the fragrance of flowers in the garden accompanied by a cool breeze, blowing to the backyard.

Two bamboo plants shaded most of the daylight, leaving a shade at the door, he moved out a rattan chair and placed it under the bamboo forest, and on the low table next to it were placed cool wine, melon and fruit snacks, and the cool breeze echoed to disperse the heat.

In the pavilion opposite, Dapan'er sits cross-kneeled, the lyre is placed horizontally on the knee, and the jade-like ten fingers pluck the strings, making a pleasant sound.

Lin Xuan didn't have much attainment in music, but he knew that Dapan'er's piano skills were the best in the world.

Because the sound of the piano she plays is always very close to her mood.

"Gongzi."

Xiaopan'er walked in, she has grown a lot in the past two years, especially the peaks, which can't stop shaking, which is very eye-catching.

"Master knows that Gongzi, you have the habit of practicing with masters, so I specially asked people to send a group of masters over."

She spoke: "There are thirteen people in total, all of them are Grandmaster cultivators, seven are Buddhist monks, and five are scattered cultivators. "

"Gongzi, what do you do with these people? Will it be sent to the dungeon, or will it be held in the cell outside? "

"Thirteen Grandmasters."

Lin Xuan was surprised: "It seems that in the past few months, the killing of the Demon Gate and the Buddha Gate has been very tragic." "

"That's right."

Xiao Pan'er nodded: "However, under the leadership of Master Venerable, the Demon Gate has the upper hand. "

"Say to Sect Master Zhu."

He said, "For Cihang Jingzhai, when I finish this time, I will take time to go to Di Tao Peak." "

"Good."

Xiaopan'er smiled.

The Yin Lu faction and Cihang Jingzhai have been fighting for hundreds of years, and if nothing else, they will be divided in this generation.

The loser will disappear forever.

"Those people are all locked up in the dungeon~."

Noticing that Lin Xuan's gaze was looking at him, Xiaopan'er threw a watery look at him, and then stretched.

I don't have to say about the figure

It's almost over the market

"Xiaopan'er, hasn't Ben Gongzi instructed you on the Heavenly Demon Sword Method for a long time."

Lin Xuan said leisurely.

"Yes."

Xiaopan'er squatted down, gently hammered his arms and thighs for him, and complained: "Last month, Gongzi was always outside, and he didn't want to take me out with him." "

"Ahem, I have comprehended a few new sword moves, come in the evening, Ben Gongzi will teach you well."

He looked serious.

"Hee-hee, okay."

Xiao Pan'er nodded.

Lake bottom dungeon

In the cells poured with molten iron and bluestone, there were many masters of the Northern Python and the Central Plains martial arts.

Each person's hands and feet were tied with fine steel chains, and the lute bone was pierced, suspended in the air, unable to move.

Some are monsters, some are righteous heroes, and there are handsome heroes.

However, without exception, everyone's faces were filled with despair, and their eyes were empty and ashen.

Yanhou Lin Xuan's arrest of martial arts masters has long been known.

Especially the Northern Python martial arts, if a master is missing, you don't need to think about it to know that it was Lin Xuan's poisonous hand.

"Get in."

"Go faster."

"Don't grind."

"Snap"

The long whip fell, some people screamed, and the originally cold and silent dungeon suddenly became lively, and many people looked outside.

I saw more than ten people with steel shackles around their necks, their hands and feet shackled, and behind them were armored Houfu pawns, carrying knives around their waist.

"Another unlucky bastard has been caught."

In one of the cells, the gray-haired old man let out a hoarse laugh from his mouth, looked at the unlucky bastard in the passage outside, and said with a sneer: "So many bald donkeys." "

"Look at what?"

When the soldier passed by the cell, he glared at the old man fiercely, and the latter ignored it.

However, after the cold man in the black robe saw it, the old man who was still smiling viciously just now immediately closed his mouth, his eyes were terrified, and his body trembled.

The appearance of the cover sun made the somewhat noisy dungeon suddenly quiet, and all the masters in the cell trembled.

Usually, in addition to Lin Xuan, who will come to the dungeon, Big Pan'er, Xiao Pan'er, Mu Qing'er, Cover the Sun, and when the Six Sword Slaves are empty, they will come here to practice with the prisoners among them.

Of course

Regardless of the victory or defeat, they will not kill these prisoners, at most they will only be seriously injured.

"Is there a new batch of goods again?"

Zhen, the head of the six sword slaves, just walked out from the depths of the dungeon, carrying an ancient sword, his gaze swept over the thirteen people, playing with the taste: "The goods are good this time." "

"Zhu Yuyan sent it."

The tone of the cover sun is not as indifferent as in the past: "The old rule, good life and custody, let them speak first." "

"Don't worry."

Zhengang licked his lips: "Don't say a few bald asses, even if it's an iron man who comes, I can make him speak." "

"Devil Head."

"You must not die well."

Although the white-eyed old monk was shackled and sealed with internal strength, his eyes were still wide and he rebuked angrily.

"Quite temperamental."

Zhengang snorted coldly: "I'll see how long you can hold out later." "

"True Master."

At this time, a surprised voice suddenly came from the side cell.

The old monk turned his head to look over, and in the cell between them, a pale-faced girl was pierced by the iron cable through the lute bone, and the whole person was suspended in the air.

"Master girl."

Shin shouted.

In the cell, it was Cihang Jingzhai's contemporary walking master Concubine Xuan who was imprisoned.

It's just that at this time, the situation of the concubine is extremely bad, her face is pale, and the long skirt on her body is full of mottled blood scabs.

"Master, why were you also arrested?"

The concubine's noisy eyes were desperate, with a trill.

"Alas."

The old monk let out a long sigh and shook his head: "This matter is a long story. "

As soon as he finished speaking, he was whipped in the face, blood and flesh splashed, and the old monk turned his leaves hard and snorted.

A group of thirteen people were held in different cells, and then pulled out one by one to be tortured.

Old rules

The captured masters, whether it is Beiqi or the Central Plains martial arts, must first open their mouths and hand over all their martial arts.

In the past few years, the martial arts in the Sharpening Hall have increased day by day, and it has increased to 20,000 volumes, and a large part of them are obtained in this way.

If you are honest, your life in the dungeon will be much better, if you don't open your mouth all the time.

What awaits them will be many unexpected things. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

"Senior girl, can you think about whether to write down the Cihang Sword Codex?"

Standing at the door of the cell, looking at the concubine, he asked lightly.

She gritted her teeth and closed her eyes without speaking.

"Quite spineless."

Cover Sun chuckled: "This will be me to ask you, next time Xiaopan'er will come to ask you, I think the Holy Daughter of the Demon Gate should know very well how to deal with the disciples of Cihang Jingzhai." "

"You."

Concubine Xuanqiao's face was blue, and her delicate body was trembling, but in the end she didn't say a word.

Suddenly

A terrifying aura erupted in the Hou Mansion, and the dungeon shook slightly, returning to normal in a moment.

This breath is too terrifying, even the cover of the sun feels a sense of horror.

Ignoring the noise of the concubine, he turned around and walked towards the outside of the dungeon.

"This qi machine is far beyond the Celestial Phenomenon Realm, and it is not a master of the Land God Immortal Realm who broke into the mansion."

After coming out of the dungeon, he sensed that the breath was coming out of the sharpening hall, and his heart was suddenly relieved.

"Optimistic about the dungeon."

Lin Xuan's voice sounded next to his ears, and then he shook in front of him, and he didn't see it clearly, and there was no trace of his son-in-law.

"I thought I was about to catch up with Gongzi, but I didn't expect the gap to get bigger and bigger."

Hiding Sun smiled bitterly, shook his head, turned and returned to the dungeon.

When Lin Xuan stepped into the Sharpening Pavilion, the qi machine was already terrifying to the extreme, and the entire Sharpening Hall was shrouded in it.

The broken army, Nangong servants, Helian Bo, Tiger Idiot and others were far away and did not dare to approach.

There were also several sword slaves hidden in the secret who put away their guards after seeing him appear.

"Hou Ye."

Helian Bo and the broken army spoke.

Lin Xuan stretched out his hand and waved his sleeve robe, and he isolated this breath in the Sharpening Dao Garden.

If you don't do this, I'm afraid that half of the Hou Mansion will be razed to the ground by the exposed power of the ancient three links.

A wave of hot qi rushed out from the Sharpening Hall, and the pure and domineering Buddha power swept in all directions.

"What's the origin of that?"

Nangong Servant asked with a solemn face.

The identity of the ancient three links is also known to a very few people in the entire Hou Mansion.

"Want to know?"

He leaned over and whispered in his ear: ".. Come to my room tonight, I'll tell you. "

Nangong Servant gave him a blank look, and said angrily: "I wanted to know just now, but I don't want to know now." "

"Just do what you want."

Lin Xuan said to Helian Bo and the broken army: "What is the pestle doing here?" "

"Ahem, suddenly remembered, I haven't finished reading my knife score."

"Old ghost, let's go and discuss the knife technique."

The two are extremely eye-catching.

Nangong Servant held his chest with both hands, sat down on the bluestone next to him, looked at the surging golden light in the Sharpening Hall, and said after a moment: "Is there a big war in Yanzhou this year?" "

"Naturally, there is."

He also sat down next to Nangong Servant, a few steps away, Lin Xuan's nose twitched, and grinned: "It's really fragrant." "

"How? Want to go for a walk? "

"Hmm."

She nodded: "The books in the Sharpening Hall have been read similarly, although there are many masters in the dungeon, but practicing with them always lacks some taste of life and death." "

"So."

She turned her head and looked at the man next to her, her lips slightly raised: "I want to go south and travel in the Central Plains martial arts for a while." "

"Go if you want."

He leaned in and leaned on Nangong Servant's body, with his hands on his head, who did not refuse such an intimate action.

"With your cultivation, thirteen stops and comes out, ordinary celestial phenomena can also be cut under the sword, looking at the entire Central Plains martial arts, there are not many people who can hurt you."

"If you encounter some old monsters, you can report my name."

Lin Xuan was confident: "Whether it is the three sects of Confucianism and Dao or the two Dao of True Devil, they have to give me face." "

"It's okay not to report your name."

Nangong Servant chuckled: "If I report your name, they will hunt me down overwhelmingly." "

"Who dares?"

Lin Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly: "Who dares to move Benhou's maid." "

"Also, how good you look when you laugh, smile more in the future, don't always have a cold face."

"Do you want me to smile for others?"

She asked.

"Don't want to."

He shook his head: "You can only smile at me." "

"Then you will disappoint Yan Hou."

Nangong Servant said leisurely: "I smiled to Qing'er, sister Dapan'er, they watched it much more times than they laughed at you." "

"When are you going to leave?"

Lin Xuan yawned.

The golden residual sunlight fell through the gap between the leaves of the trees behind him, shining on his body, and he was slightly dazzled. (Money Zhao)

"I was going to go again this winter."

Nangong Servant looked at the Sharpening Dao Hall: "But I was stimulated today, so I want to go south earlier." "

"Do you want a Buddha bone relic or not?"

"If you want, I'll go to the Buddhist gate to grab one for you later."

"Don't."

She shook her head: "I can't look at that thing, and my internal strength has already been achieved, if I refine the Buddha bone relic, it is equivalent to giving up the original cultivation, which is not worth it." "

"It's really not worth it."

Lin Xuan agreed: "Your future achievements cannot be said to be among the top three in the world, and if you use the Buddha bone relics, you can only stay in the Land God Fairyland." "

"I thought you would say that I would be the number one in the world in the future."

She blinked.

"Going long can only be second in the world."

He shook his head.

"Then who is the number one in the world?"

"Naturally, it's your son-in-law and me."

Lin Xuan was confident.

"The thickest skin in the world."

Her laughter trembled.

"Don't spread rumors and slander."

He was dissatisfied: "I ate the bear heart leopard gall, and dared to destroy the reputation of this prince." "

Nangong Servant shot the sheathed long knife on his waist: "In the battle of Qingzhou City, your saber died with the Wudang ancient sword, and you don't have the weapon in your hand, so I will give you this embroidered winter for the time being."

Although it is blunt, it is better than hard, and you should be able to use it smoothly. "

Lin Xuan took it, the long knife was unsheathed, a blunt knife more than three feet long, unpretentious, flicked his fingers, buzzing.

"Do you want to borrow or give it?"

Putting the knife into its sheath, he looked at Nangong Servant.

"Do you want to borrow or give it?"

She looked calm.

"Send me."

Lin Xuan spoke.

"Then send you."

Nangong Servant nodded.

"It's better to bring a knife with someone."

He stretched out his hand, held her chin, looked at each other, Nangong Servant Shot's face appeared a flash of shyness, turned his head, and took a sip: "He also said that he is not the first cheeky in the world." "

"Can't you?"

Lin Xuan put the long knife away and pinned it to his waist, at this moment, leaning on her body, he only felt that his mood was extremely wonderful.