"Thank you, the king. I will do my best to refine new spiritual weapons for the king and train new recruits." Wei Yuting lowered his head and said respectfully, with a smile on his lips.

Wei Yuting and many bandit generals retreated, and Xiao Yang returned to the big tent and closed his eyes and meditated.

Xiao Yang likes to be alone. Only when he is alone can he keep his heart quiet and see himself clearly.

It is extremely difficult for a person to see himself clearly. This is a process of continuous practice.

If you can recognize yourself, make your mind clear and clear, understand the true fear and weakness deep in your heart, and defeat him, then you can become a true strong man.

The title of King is never what he wants, it is just his experience in becoming a strong man.

He clearly knows his purpose, and also clearly knows what he should do and what he should not do at each stage.

Xiao Yang spoke slowly, as if he was talking to himself, and as if he was talking to someone, "Go and look at him, keep watching."

His voice fell and no one answered, but a breeze blew up the curtain.

Three days passed in a flash. Wei Yuting went to Xunze area in Mangdang Mountain for training for some troops on the grounds of training, and then went to a tavern in a small town and had a big meal.

Wei Yuting had a big meal and didn't give the spirit stone, so he was about to turn around and leave. The tavern owner smiled and said, "Sir, you haven't given the spirit stone yet."

Wei Yuting laughed and said to the person beside him, "Have you heard such stupid words for the first time. He actually asked me for a spirit stone. I don't have a spirit stone, but I have something better, do you want it?"

The tavern owner hurriedly said, "No, don't want anything, please go slowly, please wait."

Wei Yuting laughed loudly, then said to the bandits beside him, "Go and get some water."

The bandit soldier got a bag of water from Xunze and handed it to Wei Yuting. Wei Yuting threw the water to the owner of the tavern and said, "This is a good thing, the source of life, a good thing to save lives, this thing is worth your cooking money."

The soldier on the side also laughed and said, "Boss, you're cheap. You can't live without water. Look at how generous we are, you'll give you life-saving things. Haha, we will use this to pay the bill in the future."

The boss hurriedly said, "Then I don't want it."

Wei Yuting's voice roared, "You don't want this water, we will die next time."

The boss had to take it, and Wei Yuting laughed and left.

Two days later, in the Zuo Guard's tent, Deputy General Wei just got it and told Xue Peng about this matter, "Sir, there is news about Wei Yuting."

When Xue Peng heard this, he immediately felt energetic and asked, "Tell me quickly, what's going on?"

Wei Ying said, "This morning, there was a tavern in a small town four hundred miles away. Wei Yuting also knew that he had a meal in the tavern two days ago and did not give the spirit stone. The boss asked him for the spirit stone, and he said, "You don't want this water. We will die next time."

"And according to the spy, Wei Yuting was following some bandits, and they should be from Mangdang Mountain. Seeing this, Wei Yuting has gained some status in Mangdang Mountain. This time, this time, Mangdang Mountain should have made some moves, so he took the risk to notify us."

Xue Peng pondered Wei Yuting's words when he heard this, "You don't want this water. We will die next time."

After savoring it several times, Xue Peng smiled slightly and said, "Deputy General Wei, what do you think this means?"

Wei Ying said, "I thought he was warning us that the waterway was not accessible. It is very likely that Xiao Yang already knew that we were going to march from the waterway. If we were not a fool, we could guess that we were going to go to the waterway. Should we stop building ships and think of other ways?"

Xue Peng said, "No, the ship must continue to be built and must be completed within one month. At the same time, you can find a way to send news to Wei Yuting. He doesn't have to worry about the waterway. He must resist Xiao Yang. When our army advances into Mangdang Mountain, he must capture Xiao Yang."

"If Xiao Yang can be captured this time, he will be the first to Wei Yuting, and I will personally submit a letter to the king and win him the title of a seventh-rank lieutenant."

Wei Ying replied, "Yes, I'll do it now."

Xue Peng was overjoyed. Wei Yuting really gave him an unexpected surprise.

Xue Peng walked out of the tent and looked up. The autumn sky was refreshing and cool.

At this time, Yan Ling came over at some point and put a fur on Xue Peng. His voice changed from the previous rudeness and said softly, "Sir, the weather is cold, don't freeze."

In the past few days, Yan Ling asked Jiang Yu how he could grasp a man's heart. Jiang Yu smiled and told him, "If you want to grasp a man's heart, you must be gentle, and the other is to have the ability to cook and tie the man's stomach."

So, Yan Ling began to practice being gentle and treated others, and toughly removed his aunt's catchphrase, and practiced cooking skills. Today, he finally cooked a pot of hen soup. This thing is a big tonic and drink it to warm up.

Yan Ling was secretly happy in his heart. Now he could definitely catch the heart of this damn Xue Peng.

Xue Peng was used to Yan Ling's rude voice, and she suddenly became gentle. Xue Peng felt a little uncomfortable and couldn't help but say, "What are you doing again? Talk well."

Xue Peng's words immediately raised the fire in Yan Ling's chest, but she could still maintain a smile on her face and continued to say gentlely, "Don't care about those anymore, come and try the chicken soup I cooked for you with my own hands."

Xue Peng could smell a very fishy smell from a distance, and immediately shook his head and said, "I'm not thirsty, I'm not hungry, you can drink it yourself."

Yan Ling ignored it and brought it to Xue Peng's mouth and smiled, "Come on, I've been able to finish it for two hours. You can taste it."

"No, I really don't want to drink it."

"Come on, I'll feed you, ah, open your mouth"

Xue Peng closed his mouth tightly, Yan Ling held the bowl with one hand and pressed Xue Peng's mouth with the other, and then poured it into it.

Xue Peng frowned, his spiritual power shook, and he immediately shook Yan Ling, and the chicken soup splashed her face.

Yan Ling took a few steps back, stood up, wiped his face, his eyes blew out.

Xue Peng felt a little guilty. Just as he was about to say sorry, Yan Ling cursed, "Xue Peng, I fuck your grandma, aunt, I will talk to you softly and make soup for you. If you don't drink it, don't drink it, and beat me over. Xue Peng, you bastard, I will never let you go in my life."

"What's wrong? Why are there still a quarrel?" Erhu walked in and couldn't help laughing at Yan Lingluo's cock-sucking look.
Chapter completed!