Chapter 882
2014-08-16
"Senior Brother!"Just in the middle of Haita's thoughts, a sudden cry of surprise, a A handsome young man with thin eyebrows and thin lips suddenly jumped out from the side with a slightly excited expression, "Haha, it really is Senior Brother, but you haven't been here for two months. How is it, is there anything new happening outside recently? ...Alas, I am miserable, I have been trapped here all the year round and cannot go down the mountain, and I don't know what the teacher thinks, it is very boring here..."
Hearing this, Haita's brows could not help but wrinkle slightly. , interrupted, "Junior Brother! Don't you know Teacher Bai's painstaking efforts until now? Teacher let you stay here not to sleep you, but to make you..." Senior Brother, you are here again...I understand, I understand. I am impetuous, I am here to cultivate my surname and strengthen my cultivation base...How did you become like the master..." curl one's lip, handsome The young man said disapprovingly.
"You..." Haita, who was born with a dull surname and was not good at words, was robbed by this and opened her mouth, not knowing what to say. In the end, I can only look at this wealthy family, talented talent, and the last ** Winslyn that the teacher accepts, shake his head slightly, and change the subject, "The teacher is in the pond at the back?"
"En."
"Then I'll go first." After a little nodded, Haita continued to walk backward. At the same time, I couldn't help but sighed inwardly. Among the three senior and junior brothers, Winslyn's Martial Dao has the highest talent, but this junior brother is good in everything, but the surname is too out of the way, and it has to be polished...
"Oh..." He replied listlessly. Winslyn stood there with a very hesitant expression. He knew that when Brother Haita Senior came, he would definitely bring some fresh news from outside. But if he auditioned in the past, he might be accused by Senior Brother Fu of his surname, so he was very confused. In the end, he slammed the palm of his hand, but he couldn't stop his curiosity and chased after him, "Senior Brother, wait, I'll go with you..."
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The backyard, the bamboo forest A clear water pond. After Haita and Winslyn arrived, they saw a silhouette sitting on a straw mat under the shadow of Azure Bamboo on the right side of the pond.
This is a figure of a thin old man, a little stooped, wearing Tsing Yi, and at first glance he looks no different from an ordinary peasant old man. It should be because he is old and his physical strength is no longer good at farming, so now he has picked up the hobbies and pleasures that he wanted to do but had no time to do, such as planting flowers and fishing.
He is fishing right now, but maybe because the breeze in the forest is too refreshing, his old eyes are already slightly narrowed, and he is slowly dozing off. It is hard to believe that he can still be in time even if a fish is hooked. Pull the rod.
But the fact is, if someone said that the old man raised the Azure Bamboo fishing rod in his hand and sent it lightly, he could instantly destroy the Titus Palace ten li or so away, and no one would have question. Because this old man who is both ordinary and seems to have low energy is exactly the Number One Powerhouse recognized by Caesar Continent - Titus Sword God Woodin!
"teacher." Gently walked over, Haita and Winslyn saluted respectfully outside the table.
Tsing Yi Woodin slowly opened his eyes, there is no so-called sword edge out of the sheath as intimidating dive light, just two normal turbid old eyes, oh, and a gentle smile, waving at will, In a calm tone: "Haita is here, let's all sit down."
"Yes." Nodded should be, Haita and the two occupy both sides of the straw mat and sit opposite the teacher. Winslyn is the youngest among them, and as it should be by rights, he picked up the pottery pot and teacup and poured tea. Haita looked at the empty straw basket on the side, laughed: "It seems that the teacher has not harvested today."
"Yeah, I have been fishing for so many years. The fish here all know me if they want to come here. , just don't take the bait." Putting down the Azure Bamboo fishing rod, Woodin stroked his palm, and his expression turned out to be somewhat resentful and helpless, like an urchin.
Winslyn on the side twitched the corners of his mouth indistinctly when he heard the words, and handed over the teacup, disapprovingly. Originally, teacher, your fishing rod has neither bait nor hook, so how can you catch fish? I reminded him and said he didn't understand, it's not completely useless...
Taking a sip of the light green tea, Woodin seemed to have thought of something, and asked casually: "How is it, teaching a few princes? Is your homework still going well?"
Titus Sword God is Titus' Sword God after all, even though he may not be willing to deal too closely with the royal court, but factors such as strength and influence are destined to not be the case. Totally possible.
Of course, with the status of Sword God Woodin, no one dares to say anything if they don't want to, let alone force it. But it's still the same truth, since you are in the red in the mortal world, some things are naturally not really strong to get rid of. Therefore, Haita, as Sword God's No. 1 **, also has another identity job, that is, the teacher of several princes of Titus.
It is not necessarily to impart the martial skill. In fact, as the prince of Titus, it is likely to become the identity of the next king of Titus. The martial skill is not important to them. The important thing is to have this relationship, the relationship between Sword God and the royal court, which is what everyone pays attention to.
"Going well." Haita was nodded, her expression was calm, but what she said next was not so bland, "Eldest Prince's surname is still heroic and powerful, he acts domineering, and he has a strong martial heart. Second Prince He is gentle and courteous, and has the closest relationship with me, so he should have the intention to win over..."
In a straightforward tone, he quickly explained the surnames of several princes. "Haha, everyone in the world says my surname is Gwentun, I'm a good guy. I don't want to be talking about people behind my back, it's really surprising..."
"teacher..." Haita Looking at Woodin, who had a playful smile on his face, he shook his head helplessly, knowing that the teacher was an urchin who had committed another crime.
As I said just now, maybe Sword God Woodin has no intention to intervene in matters of imperial power, but how could the royal court not care about his opinion. So if it's time to decide to succeed the king, Woodin always has to say something whether he wants to or not. And the source of these views is naturally from Haita.
And in this respect, Haita is actually a shield that Woodin introduced. However, the master has something to do, and it is normal for the ** to obey it.
Of course, these evaluations about the prince are just routine nothing serious, impossible to make a decision. After ignoring the teasers of the teacher, Haita frowned and continued: "teacher, the situation has been a little turbulent recently."
"Oh? Let's talk about it." Woodin's tone was still flat, It was as if he was talking about what to eat for lunch. In fact, it is almost the same. In the eyes of this old man who has stood in the peak of the world for more than a hundred years, the world is like a cloud, and it can indeed be bearish.
"The first is Beihuang. There is news from the front line. The troops of various tribes in Beihuang are frequently mobilized. It seems that there will be a war this winter!"
"Hey, did it happen last year? Beating those barbarians is not enough pain?" tone barely fell, and Winslyn on the side raised his eyebrows and said sarcastically, this is almost the general attitude of the Titus people towards the people of the Northern Wilderness.
However, unlike Winslyn, Woodin touched his forehead when he heard the words, and sighed softly: "It's really a big trouble..." Haita solemnly nodded, apparently agreeing with the teacher's opinion.
"Big trouble... barbarians? Why? They'll start a war every few years, but aren't they all driven back by us?"
Haita shook the head, said in a long voice: "Junior Brother, this time is different...Titus doesn't have a second Ziyi."
"Uh..." He opened his mouth, and Winslyn couldn't help but be silent when he heard the words. . Even though his eyes were too high, he did not dare to criticize Ziyi, the only war god who could be as famous as the teacher in this Titus.
And Ziyi does have such a pivotal position. Since he started in the army, the battle between Titus and Beihuang has been completely reversed. After several decades, the fierce and fierce Beihuang savage Never break the Titus Legion defenses, not even once! The entire northern land of Titus and tens of millions of people will also be sheltered from his fame, no wars, no swordsmen, and enjoy a peaceful life for several decades!
But now the peerless Supreme Talent that shook the continent has returned, although the Titus army is still the strong Titus army, but after many army generals and marshals, who dares to pat the chest and stand up to inherit Ziyi Glory? Who would dare to make a promise to continue rejecting the northern barbarians outside the country...
After a moment of silence, Woodin raised his head and asked, "What's the decision on the royal court?"
"Increase the troops, send the Southern Tiger Roaring Legion to the front line! But..." paused, Haita frowned and shook his head, "Now there is a problem, Zichen Legion has not been able to settle down... It is mainly about the candidate for the new Legion Marshal, where the parliament has There are many opinions and great differences."
"Absurd! When is it, a bunch of people who don't know how to live or die!" The urchin who had been hanging on Woodin's mouth was instantly disappeared. Although he was not in the army, he was alive and well. After so long, it is natural to see the tricks in this so-called disagreement.
It's nothing more than that Zichen Legion, this piece of unmaintained fat, is too ****, making some powerful people unable to bear their thoughts. And under the competition between you and me, naturally you can't come up with a unified candidate. As for the attack from Beihuang, this is really far away for the great characters in the capital city of Titus...
Winslyn couldn't help but ask: "Did Ziyi not think before entering Beihuang? Did you designate the next Legion Marshal?"
Haita shook the head, Woodin suddenly sighed, "That idiot..." He wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say much. Hearing this, Haita glanced at the teacher and nodded slightly, as if agreeing with the evaluation.
Few people know about Ziyi and the Queen of Beihuang, but there are always people who know. This includes Woodin, Sea Tower, and the King of Titus Kingdom. In this way, even if it is clear that Ziyi has never betrayed Titus in his life, but it is a matter of national security, Ziyi has designated the next legion marshal candidate, and Wang Ting dares to agree easily in case of an emergency?
"Then what should I do now?" Winslyn was born in a rich family, and naturally knew that the struggle for interests was fierce. In such a state of affairs, no one will compromise unless the king decides to do so. And even if the king came forward, he did not designate it at will, and he would also consider the interests of all the powerful and powerful. I am afraid that he is also very troubled by this problem now...
After pondering for a while, Woodin looked at Haita and said: "Although I have never joined the army, I also know that foreign helpers can't be the foremen. Tell the king Your Majesty, the candidate for the new marshal of Zichen Legion can only be selected from the eight generals of the Eighth Army of Zichen."
"Yes." Haita heard the words nodded, and did not look surprised. In fact, this is indeed the best decision. Once the new marshal comes from Zichen Legion, there is no need to get familiar with it. Second, it also directly avoided the interests of all the nobles. Don't you want to fight? So you can't fight for the surname, death ends all one's troubles!
It is worth mentioning that such a decision must have been thought of long ago, but there is no one who can hold the nobles to propose it. And Sword God Woodin undoubtedly has this ability to hold the scene, and it is also a suitable candidate.
With just a few words and a few words, the Imperial Council has resolved the issue that has been debated for more than half a year. This is the prestige and awe-inspiring power of Sword God Woodin in this take martial arts as honor, weak are prey to the strong world!
"In addition to the issue of the Northern Wilderness and the army, the recent turmoil also comes from the Light God Temple..." After a while, the corner of Haita's mouth raised slightly, and he emphasized in a serious tone, "This is also the biggest turmoil!"
"The Temple?" Winslyn curl one's lip, "What happened to those guys dressed up as God, playing the Devil?"
Light God Temple in There is no doubt about the status of the Titus Empire, but also not everyone will give face, at least the Sword God faction is not among them, this can be heard from Haita's raised mouth and Winslyn's playful tone.
As for the reason, it is more complicated.
As everyone knows, Titus is an empire where kingship and theocracy are closely linked. It is no exaggeration to say that the power of the Light God Temple extends deep into every area of Titus. But now that there is a force that can also affect the kingship, that is, the Sword God faction, the temple side will naturally not be reconciled. Over time, contradictions will appear...
And among the contradictions, the most important conflict is still because of Zuo Fan. Although in Dawn City, Zuo Fan did not want to leave, so he took the initiative to detonate a crystal and died. However, the role played by Light God Temple in this is undoubtedly extremely important. It is because of their leadership that the Grey Cloth Armed Force was besieged and suppressed, and Zuofan was driven to a dead end. As a result, the Sword God faction undoubtedly hated the temple extremely!
Sure enough, Woodin's turbid old eyes flashed a tinge of pain at first when he heard the words, and he remembered the most important thing, and then smiled and asked, "How about a turbulent method?"
"It's very turbulent! The power of the temple in the north was almost hit by destruction. The believers rioted together, and Cleric suffered heavy casualties. If nothing else happened, it would be a matter of time before they were driven out of the north!"
"What!" "Really?"
If Winslyn's exclamation was lost, it might be because of the surname. But even Woodin, who has gone through a lifetime of winds and waves and everything in the heart, couldn't help but question as if he had heard it wrong, and he can imagine the strong shock brought by this news!
Haita was heavily nodded: "Really! Now the temple is strongly blocking the news and putting out fires everywhere. However, hehe..." He chuckled twice, considering Haita's status in the royal court, he wanted to know the news Naturally not difficult.
"haha..." Confirming the real name of the news, Woodin suddenly patted the straw mat next to him, looking up and laughing like a childish urchin, taking pleasure in other people's misfortune.
In an instant, the laughter rumbled like thunder. Crossing the surrounding bamboo forest, it echoes in the sky above Woodin's cottage for a long time. Everyone in the surrounding open space looked up in amazement. Is this... Sword God's laughter? After being shocked, look at each other in dismay, puzzled. What the hell happened to make Sword God so happy?
Perhaps, only Haita and Winslyn can know why the teacher is so happy...
Yes, the death of Zofan is indeed a huge blow to Sword God Woodin. But because of his own influence and the peace of the empire, Woodin naturally couldn't kill Temple Federation with his sword to find the other side's bad luck. But now that I can hear that the other party is in such an embarrassing situation, it is natural to be old and happy, and I am very happy!
Haita did not hide her joy, and continued to say with a smile: "I also heard news, and for this reason, the Temple Federation is also very chaotic. The Puritans and cultivator of painstaking who have always ignored the common things. Cultivation also came out together, accusing the top of the temple, hehe... the Pope has a hard time thinking about it recently."
"Ha, it's worth celebrating, it's worth celebrating!" He clapped his hands and laughed, and Woodin took the I picked up the Azure Bamboo fishing rod and waved it out. The slender thread made a faint trace on the calm lake. Pull it, swoosh... Seven or eight plump fish jumped out of the water in unison, twisted their bodies and flicked their tails, splashing some water droplets. .
On closer inspection, these fish were not pulled out of the water because they were bitten on the hook. There was simply no hook at the end of the silk thread. And the reason why there is a harvest scene in front of me is because the slender thread is like a thin needle, and it precisely penetrates the gills of each fish and lifts it in series.
"Go, get a knife and a pot." Rolling up his sleeves, Woodin grinned, "I'm in a good mood today, I'll cook for you and cook a whole fish feast for you. Oh, take more Here are some bowls, and everyone outside has fish soup to drink. Who makes me happy, haha..."
Seeing the master so happy, Haita and Winslyn, who are the **, are naturally happy too. Qi Qi complied and got up to get the cutlery.
At this time, Woodin suddenly remembered something and asked Haita: "By the way, who can bring such a big surprise to the temple?"
"Tang En, it should be the name... Well, what needs to be said is that he is from the Grey Cloth Armed Force."
"En? Grey Cloth Armed Force?" Woodin astonished raised his head, then blinked. Cloudy old eyes, with a very emotional expression, "This is retribution... No, I have to break the precept today. Find me a pot of wine, and drink him three bowls for this!"
"Uh …”
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Although Woodin’s home is in a remote location, there is no shortage of all kinds of tableware. The only thing that can be said to be lacking is the drink. For the master's health, Haita searched and emptied all the drinks here a few years ago. But this is not a problem, Winslyn broke through the air, and in just a few minutes, brought a bottle of master's favorite wine from the capital.
Immediately, the backyard pond was busy for a while. Woodin personally stabbed the knife, and Haita and the two fought, and quickly cleaned up the fat fish. At this time,
Haita thought of something, and after a while of doubt, he asked: "Master, do you think there is a Mantra secret that can quickly improve Battle Qi?"
…………(To be continued.)