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Chapter Eighty-fifth: Affectionate

Su Jing returned to his residence and asked Wisteria to pick up a set of books. He put on a rattan chair in the yard. He saw it dark and then took a shower and changed his clothes and went to bed.

Taoist classics are mostly stored in jade slips, at least in the Marquis’ Mansion. Su Jing looked at them all from various schools of thought. They are all hand-copied. According to the words of the earth, they are all rare ancient books.

The next morning, a personal soldier suddenly sent a message to Su Jing and asked Su Jing to go to Langyuan Book Sea. Su Jing was originally going to go to Su Mu's island, but Xiaoyao Hou asked him to come over, so he had to go.

Following his personal soldiers to Langyuan’s sea of ​​books, Xiaoyao Hou Suyang did not see Su Jing in his study, but brought Su Jing to the top chess room.

In front of Su Jing was a red chessboard, carved from fire jade. The base under the chessboard was dark blue wood, and the breath was calm and peaceful. Su Jing and Xiaoyao Hou were separated by a chessboard. The power emitted on the chessboard reduced the pressure generated by Xiaoyao Hou by more than 90%.

Even so, Su Jing's body was still instinctively tense and his thinking was a little difficult to concentrate.

Because Xiaoyao Hou has not deliberately suppressed the almost tyrannical power on his body, and while playing chess, he was talking to Su Jing. Su Jing was surprised in his heart, Xiaoyao Hou was busy with all kinds of things, so how could he have time to play chess with him?

Did you know that you were going to see Su Mu today and didn’t let me go?

Is this a bizarre idea? There is nothing that Xiaoyaohou is worthy of attention between him and Su Mu. Su Jing couldn't help but raise his head and look at Xiaoyaohou's face.

The Taoist sect does not have the rules of Confucian sect, and when two people play chess, it is not rude. Xiaoyao Hou has a gentle and handsome face. Time has no swords and pens left on his facial features, but there is an indescribable heavyness in his eyes, which even makes people ignore the sharpness hidden in it.

It is hard for Su Jing to imagine why sitting alone in front of him feels like a mountain, a volcano that erupts at any time, and is extremely cold.

The true understanding of Qingming of Xiaoyao Hou, who practiced to this level, may be the most successful among the Sumen. Even if there are strong people with the eighth level of the Golden Pill in Sumen, they are not much higher than Xiaoyao Hou in combat power.

Looking at Xiaoyao Hou, Su Jing felt like he was watching a complex maze. Over time, he would feel dizzy.

"Jing'er, Lin Hengshan is a martial arts master and also practices Taoism. Why has your aura weakened recently? Has your body been better?" Xiaoyao Hou asked after leaving a son.

"I went to Wumei's place yesterday and accidentally got a little injured." Su Jing replied: "I'm afraid I can't practice this month. I have to concentrate on dealing with the alien true qi in my body."

"Oh, what tactics did Lin Hengshan teach you?"

"Spear technique, but unfortunately the Peacock Spear was destroyed. Now Master Lin has helped me refine a short spear, which is not as sharp as the Peacock Spear."

"That's nothing to do. Peacock Spear Embryo is a rare thing in the Peacock Door Palace. I tried my best to bet one, and it was impossible for a second one."

"It's still important to be in the realm. If I go to the Yulin to serve, I won't charge."

"It's good that you think so. The tactile I gave you is still there, right?"

"exist."

"When you successfully build the foundation, spend more time to refine a talisman armor that costs at least 120,000 talismans. Once you go to the border of the Northern Region, you will have no time to refine it. If you remove the loss, you can refine some low-level talisman armor for rewarding your subordinates. The refining methods of the Taoist Soldiers Department have too many restrictions, which are all defects left by Jiang's intentional leave. You must do this by yourself."

"Yes, father."

"I won't give you the powerful Jindan to support you, and there is no one to protect you. This time, Your Majesty is going to make an expedition, and your credit will be achieved by yourself. If you want supplies, I can give you some, but they are all difficult to get. You can find a way for ordinary supplies yourself."

"Is it your Majesty's assessment?"

"That's right, every family will have children like you join the army. If you rely on the support of us elders and wait for military merits, Your Majesty will not be happy. Especially this time, Your Majesty will award many titles. People without strength should not think about making a name. Remember that wisdom is also an important part of strength."

"yes."

"Do you resent your uncle's affairs?" Xiaoyao Hou seemed to be just chatting and talking nonsense, but it was based on what happened recently, and it was extended.

"Where will there be resentment? Everything is a disaster." Su Jing answered in a truth.

"Jiu... is right. Jing'er, the problem is that your uncle is a problem. He is your mother's brother, so I can't really kill him, just scare him. Don't have too close contact with him in the future. After all, he is a golden elixir and it really will be bad for you. Even if I arrange more people to protect you, it will not work."

The two of them were talking like father and son. Later, Xiaoyao Hou analyzed the entire plan of the emperor's dispatch of troops for Su Jing bit by bit. As a soldier in the Yulin, he should do what and how to do it to get the most credit.

Su Jing didn't understand these things, so he could only find experience in the book. Xiaoyao Hou pointed out the truth directly, which can be said to have benefited Su Jing a lot.

Seeing that at noon, the game of chess was not finished, Xiaoyao Hou suddenly brushed the chess pieces on the plate with his sleeve and said lightly: "I haven't eaten anything for a long time. You should be hungry, so go now. I have fireworks here, there is nothing to eat for you."

Su Jing stood up, Xiaoyao Hou took another box and handed it to Su Jing, saying, "This is a box of gems, and it was exchanged for gold and silver. If Su Mu wants to recruit soldiers, he always needs worldly money. Don't say it was given by me."

Su Jing thought to myself, it turned out that I had to play chess, chat, and talk for a long time, and it was all paving the way for this. The gems in the world are much more expensive than gold and silver. This box of gems should be almost enough for Su Mu's plan.

Su Jing took the box and bid farewell to Xiaoyao Hou. He was sent away by his personal soldiers from Langyuan’s sea of ​​books. At this time, the sun was already in the sky. Su Jing was afraid that Su Mu would be anxious, so he asked for a horse with his personal soldiers. He walked around the road, and the horse’s hooves flew and came to the long bridge.

Flying off the horse, before Su Jing could speak, the sunlight on the island had been released, and Su Mu's voice came out: "San brother, come in, don't let the horse come over, you will be shocked."

Su Jing patted the horse's butt, and the horse recognized the path and went back by himself.

After crossing the long bridge, Su Mu did not come out, and his voice rang in another direction: "San Brother, come here."

Su Jing followed the sound and walked around the tall building carved from the huge rock on his right hand. He saw a blood-colored forest in his eyes. Bypassing the two sides of the tall building, there were completely different scenery in different directions.

Su Mu looked out of the blood-red woods and could not see the hot spring surrounded by red walls. This is the formation. Although it is not a division space, it is enough to block the eyes and ears of Qi Refiners under the Golden Elixir Stage.

Su Jing has never seen the plants of the mangroves, and they have never existed in the picture book. The forest covers a small area and is full of shadows inside, and there are also rocks standing in it.

Su Jingji walked away, and soon after, he had arrived in the middle of the woods. On a flat land, there was a stone tablet. There was only a stone tablet, no grave.

Su Mu sat in front of the stone tablet with a mat on the ground, with eight empty wine pots on the mat. Su Mu did not wear a Taoist dress today, and was wearing a red long skirt, making her skin look even whiter and more delicate.

Su Mu pointed to the mat with his finger, and Su Jing bowed to the stone tablet first before sitting down.

Su Mu threw a wine pot to Su Jing, then pointed to the stone tablet and said, "There is nothing below, and my mother didn't even leave me a piece of clothing that she had worn."

Su Jing's nose felt sour, he himself was the same. Even if he wanted to worship his parents, he had no place to find the corpse.

Pulling out the plug, Su Jing looked up and poured a pot of wine into his mouth. The spicy feeling flowed down from his throat and then sprayed out from his nostrils, and the entire nasal cavity seemed to be burning.

The sourness in his eyes disappeared immediately. Su Jing smiled and said, "What a good wine!"

"How can I relieve my worries? Only nectar. I heard that it was written by you, Brother San?" Su Mu smiled, but there was no blood on his face.

"It's not even imitation." Su Jing laughed at himself.

Su Mu was not serious either. In this world, there was no Han Dynasty, nor Cao Cao. Su Mu only regarded this poem as original by Su Jing.

"Stern brother, you are pretty today." Su Mu drank wine and spoke much more relaxed. In order to show respect, Su Jing wore a white dress. Except for a piece of emerald green jade pendant on his waist, there was no other color. This white dress set off the heroic spirit of Su Jing, which was quite romantic.

Su Jing did not answer the conversation, but reached out to ask for another pot of wine.

Su Mu threw the wine pot to Su Jing, and suddenly there was a hint of blush on her face. She looked at the wordless stone tablet and said, "San brother, do you know why I hate my father?"

Su Jing shook his head, Su Mu smiled and said, "I am not a human, my mother is a big monster."

"Oh." Su Jing nodded. This kind of thing is too shocking for people in this world. For Su Jing, a person on earth, it is ordinary. In TV, movies, novels and dramas, there are many stories of shemale love. At least for Chinese people, there is no need to convince themselves to accept it emotionally. This is the most normal thing.

"Humans can no longer have children after reaching the realm of golden elixir. When my father and mother gave birth to me, my father was not a golden elixir, and my mother was already a strong man among the great monsters. She... was not a demon soldier raised by humans. The golden elixir of the demon clan, if they gave birth to offspring, their strength would immediately fall."

Su Jing just listened quietly and knew something in his heart.

"Forget it, it's better not to say it. My father is cold and ruthless, and I can't do anything about it. Third brother, the last time I kicked you, I used the fighting technique of the demon clan. I only told you this secret. Now tell me, what are you..."
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