The chime stone is wrapped in the mercy of the stone, and the hairpin is covered with my eyebrows; from then on, the fearless frost and snow smile and the lips compete for you to bloom.

The old man in the world holds hands together to meet the group of Yushan; the mandarin ducks are separated into love and die, and the phoenixes are flying together in pairs.

I dare not listen to the cicadas with aloud when I speak. If I secretly ask why it is always difficult to use good intentions.

The flowing water is often afraid that the flowers will fall and sit in the pavilion and look at the blue sky; the cool breeze sighs sadly that it is already late for my sisters to touch the clouds.

The pavilion in the evening is in the smoke pond.

The wind blows gently on your face.

Fu Junyan and Fu Junyu were sitting opposite each other and waiting for Xu Ziling.

In the past few days, Xu Ziling has been practicing swordsmanship with Master Yi Jian Cailin and Fu Cailin passed on his own understanding of the defense method within Ziqi Yi to Xu Ziling, so that he could improve his defense power when facing the enemy. The masters he faced in the future are stronger than the other, and Xu Ziling is now in a great family and he no longer has the same way of retreat as before.

Now he can only advance but not retreat.

The Fu sisters were originally very happy to be Xu Ziling's dear little wife, but when they received congratulations from the little princess of Luoyang and they also understood the little princess Chen Luoyan and the others' good intentions. It turned out that his newlyweds had been hiding his intention to not let him return to the Central Plains in Goguryeo. Mrs. Dongming not only organized a marriage for herself, but also came to Zhu Yuyan to eliminate the holiday with her master for her mother, but stayed by her side to watch him and prevented him from rushing back to see Kou Zhong in a hurry.

Regardless of whether Kou Zhong is true or not, Xu Ziling's appearance will be harmful and unprofitable.

The Fu sisters originally thought that they would never hide anything from him in their life and share it with him, but this secret about him could not be told. The two women have been uneasy recently and they don’t want to have any discomforts with Xu Ziling in this matter. But they also understand that not telling him the truth is the best way to do it now.

I don’t know why the two girls had to spend more time with him.

I spent all day with him hoping that this would greatly relieve the guilt and love in my heart. He didn't want to lie to him, but for him, I could only bear to say it.

Fu Junwen and Fu Junyu were uneasy and knew that the longer they hid it, the more angry Xu Ziling would be in the future.

But they would rather curse him in the future than watch him hurt his current state of mind because of this matter. Du Fuwei's Jianghuai Navy and Chinese Navy are attacking the rebellious remnants of the two countries of Silla and Baekje. The rear needs Xu Ziling's command. He must not run back to the Central Plains to meet Kou Zhong at this time.

No matter who is true or false, he is already Xu Ziling's enemy rather than brothers and ally.

Xu Ziling practiced for a day and was a little tired, but his face flashed with joy that had gained a lot. He strides back from a distance. Fu Junyan and Fu Junyu quickly met him and accompanied him with his little tail. Then his arms were afraid that he would fly back to Luoyang as soon as he let go.

"What's wrong?" After Xu Ziling saw that the Fu sisters became their wives, she has been particularly obsessed these days. Originally, they were always a little lonely and cold in front of outsiders, but now their little faces are as delicate as their little daughters. They also look like they are cautious and afraid of doing something wrong.

"Nothing..." Fu Junqing opened his cherry lips slightly and was about to say something. Fu Junyu had already rushed to shake the little thigh and smiled again and said, "We two also want to make some delicious food for our husbands just like Sister Zhenzhen, but she is afraid that the elder sister will not be well-made. She is afraid that you will laugh at her!"

"No matter how unpalatable it is, it probably is not as good as the little princess's bun." Xu Ziling laughed as soon as he heard this, "You two don't want to learn to cook if you don't learn swords?"

"Husband, don't laugh at us." Fu Junqing halfway grabbed Xu Ziling's arm and leaned against his shoulder and said softly.

"Why would I be very happy?" Xu Ziling laughed and said, "I'll teach you that Zhenzhen has many delicious foods that she figured out step by step. But at the beginning, I also taught her some of them. Come with me and I will teach you a few simple things."

"Ruru, don't blame us for not doing well, husband?" Fu Junqing raised his bright eyes and asked infinitely.

"Of course, what's wrong with you? After being my wife, I became less courageous." Xu Ziling didn't know that Fu Junqing asked the question. Others who saw the Rakshasa girl's rare tenderness could not help but kiss the corner of her Little Moe's lips and said, "You are my baby. I don't want to blame you no matter what you do! I believe that as long as I put a little effort into ensuring that the things you make will be delicious!"

"I guess my husband will not make unpalatable sweet buns for you when he goes back this time..." Fu Junyu almost cried. She was afraid that the tears in her eyes would make Xu Ziling see that Kuailou was holding his head and neck, and kissing his lips slightly on tiptoes and wrapping him with his brocade, which made him intoxicated with his tenderness...

In the distance, Mrs. Dongming looked at the three of them with a smile and she flew away.

The clouds between heaven and earth are gone and the sky is dark.

The wind stops in the pavilion, and the three of them hugged each other and were as tender as water.

Eastern Rome and Asia Minor compete for the ruins of Digulda.

The soldiers of Eastern Rome have been surrounded for several days and finally slept for a few days under the protection of the high cliffs and walls of this abandoned small town. Compared to the previous days of harassment day and night, it is like being in heaven. There is no longer any need to worry that the enemy will touch the camp and set fire and cut the throat and only poison it. There is no need to worry that they will wake up and see their companions' heads hanging above their heads and dying with their eyes open.

The number of enemies is not large, but surprisingly powerful.

Except for some of the most powerful knights, it is almost impossible for ordinary soldiers to die alive under the killing of their opponents, even if he is wearing full armor and holding a tower shield. Countless soldiers thought that the strongman Claru in his army was the most powerful person in the world. His nickname was "Antai" and it means that it is like the illegitimate son of Antai in Poseidon, who has endless brute force.

The only thing that can barely compare with his great power is that he is known as "Samson".

But when "Ante" Claru went out to challenge the opponent's strength, the soldier of Eastern Rome looked at him in horror and let the thin blood-clothed collar tear his arms apart. The dark-skinned man was as different from Claru, regardless of height and size, but he could easily raise Claru and smash him to death on the ground alive. He even tore off his arms.

From the crazy shouts of the blood-clad cavalry soldiers in the Middle East, the soldiers who knew the first leader of the opponent was "Luo Fang" (Luo Fang).

Since that day, the hero duels have been one-on-one.

Almost every day the other party will send people from different places to challenge.

They were all as powerful as the legendary Heckles, any one could pick up a huge rock that no one could hold. They could even throw it out to attack the city gate. They would recruit the handsome young coach. This young coach was as handsome as the legendary Jason and powerful as the legendary Jason. He could stand outside the hundred techniques to make a long spear into a ground spear and throw it on the wall like Thunder God's thunder. He pierces the bodies of several people.

Even the heroes in the Trojan War are not necessarily better at throwing spears than him.

The most famous gunman in the Eastern Roman army, known as "Hector", Shafenki and "Rodesius", both recovered their strength and confidence after rest. They wanted to kill the opponent's landlord through a heroic duel to win this peerless honor. However, they threw more than ten spears in total. All of them allowed the young landlord to escape them, the two gunmen who were the best in the Eastern Roman army with their courage and minds made their opponents penetrate their hearts.

The two died under the city and at the top of the city respectively.

Shafenki died in an overconfident duel and Hama died in a failed sneak attack. Like Shafenki, he also asked his opponent to borrow the spear he shot and nailed it to the wall. The enemy in Eastern Rome had a strange feature, that is, the bigger the enemy's big body, the thicker the arms, the smaller the strength. For example, a tall black-faced guy they sent. This big guy is almost the giant and most special person in the enemy, but his strength seems to be the weakest.

Gangsha's strength is slightly less than Claru, but he can fight with him for a long time without a chance of winning or losing.

If it weren't for his own person to shoot at the black-faced big guy, he wouldn't even let the other party take off his head easily and let him win that answer.

Although Gangsha is powerful, Bo Douzhiqiao is very clumsy. There are many people who can knock him down in the Eastern Roman army. So when the big black-faced guy comes to challenge again, countless people in the Eastern Roman army are ready to kill this guy who should be the largest among the opponent's generals but is actually the weakest. No one dares to fight against the little man named "Luo Fang", but no one is to be outdone for this big black-faced guy who is just pretending to be.

The enemy has a strange array of arrows, and a giant crossbow that shoots guns and is carried by two soldiers and shoots extremely powerfully.

There is also a kind of flame-breathing fire-breathing fire that can be more than ten meters long. If more than ten people spray the hot flames together, even the copper and iron battle formation that East Rome is proud of cannot resist.

If you want to force out of the city, you will probably have to use human corpses to spread a corpse road to the seaside. If there were no ships like manta rays on the sea, if Constello would send hundreds of big-sized support to greet them, then the Eastern Roman soldiers in the middle of the city would have forced out long ago. But now if the two commanders gave orders to break through, the Eastern Roman soldiers would definitely think they were crazy.

The only hope for the Eastern Roman soldiers is that Constantinople will reach an agreement with the enemy as soon as possible to discuss compensation so that they can let themselves return home.

Since we cannot break through during this period, we can only defend Gulda since he dared not take the entire army, then we can have a heroic duel anyway. In any case, there are some heroic warriors in the Eastern Roman army.

And the days of rest in the city are so boring.

There is no wine, no women, no fun, this kind of life is even more uncomfortable than lying in prison.
Chapter completed!