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Chapter 125 Please come out

The surface of the frosted grass is covered with a layer of extremely shallow white velvet, which is exactly the favorite place for Dragon Horse Horses. The meadow after the wind and sand is gray, but it is real gray. The horses have nowhere to mouth. They watched the stream for a long time until they saw through the scenery, and they had no choice but to turn around and return.

Food is ahead but cannot be eaten in large quantities, neither the person nor the horse will be happy. If you see someone laughing so happily at this time, you must think that the other party is laughing at him. No matter whether the person thinks so, it is obvious that the horse looking at Chen Changsheng thinks so.

——It suddenly rushed towards Chen Changsheng.

As the best type of war horse, no matter how bad the Longxiong horse has, it will not attack the soldiers casually. The soldiers knew very well that the Longxiong horse just wanted to scare Chen Changsheng. If it were normal, this kind of play would not attract their attention at all. However, thinking that Chen Changsheng had not recovered from his serious injury and had just taken action, he still held the wooden stick vigilantly.

What happened next was beyond everyone's expectations.

The dragon-wong horse did not continue to run forward, and slowed down after more than ten feet, and turned into a slow pace. His head kept swaying to both sides, as if he was extremely confused, his nostrils kept sniffing, as if he was smelling something. His naughty and harsh eyes were soon replaced by the desire to get close.

It walked to Chen Changsheng and lowered its head respectfully, as if it wanted Chen Changsheng to touch it.

The other dragon horses noticed the movement here and ran over, and surrounded Chen Changsheng like the previous dragon horse. They were careful but hard to stop rubbing him happily. The brave dragon horse even secretly licked his hand holding the branch.

Looking at this scene, the laughter of the soldiers of the Banya Horse Farm had already stopped. They were very shocked and thought to themselves what was going on?

At this moment, the most majestic dragon-elephant horse in the lead squeezed away the horses and came to Chen Changsheng, bent his front knee in a humble manner, and knelt on the ground.

This seems to be asking Chen Changsheng to get on the horse, or it may be to ask Chen Changsheng to give blessings.

Shocking sounds rang around one after another.

Robu, who was standing outside, curled his smile and quietly looked at Chen Changsheng who was surrounded by a herd of horses, thinking about something.

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That night, the stars were as bright as usual, and a pot of broth was still stewed on the stove in the room, but it was not as noisy as it was a few days ago.

No sergeant from the Banya Horse Farm stayed in the room and chatted with Chen Changsheng because a guest arrived tonight.

Rob looked at Nan Ke who was squatting beside the stove and staring at the meat pot. He turned to Chen Changsheng on the bed. Without any cover, he said directly: "Of course you are not an ordinary person."

Chen Changsheng thought about the perfect military arrangements and the study room in the meadows of the mountains and the meadows, and said, "Of course you are not an ordinary person either."

Rob looked into his eyes and asked, "Does it have anything to do with me when you fell down from the mountain?"

"No." Chen Changsheng looked back at his eyes calmly and said, "In a sense, I am indeed a drug dealer."

Rob asked calmly: "So you have been shopping in the Banya Horse Farm for a day today. Have you seen what you want to see?"

Chen Changsheng answered honestly: "Yes."

"What did you see?"

"I saw a general here in Banya."

Listening to this sentence, Rob was silent for a while and said, "Tell me what you mean."

Chen Changsheng looked into his eyes and said, "I want to invite you out of the mountain."

What mountain to come out?

Wanli Hanshan Mountain.

Beyond Hanshan is the snow field, which is the real battlefield for fighting with the demons.

Chen Changsheng continued: "I don't know if you know that Ning Shiwei is dead, and Songshan Military Mansion needs a new divine general."

Rob was silent for a while and said, "Can I understand that you admire me very much, so I decided to push me to the position of the general of the Songshan Military Palace?"

Chen Changsheng did not say anything, just agreed, because he did think so. At the same time, he noticed that although Rob was demoted to the remote Banya Horse Farm, he seemed to be able to grasp the news about the Songshan Military Mansion and even higher-level officials, which made him even more curious about what kind of life story this person had.

"A drug dealer can determine the position of a god general, and I can probably understand why the Great Zhou Dynasty became more and more depraved."

Rob looked at him and smiled and said, "So are you from the King of Xiang or from the Tianhai family? Or are you the secret envoy from the Taoist temple in Luoyang?"

The secret envoy of the Luoyang Taoist Temple mentioned in this sentence is the Taoist people in green clothes around the Taoist Shangxing Zhou.

After two years, Chen Changsheng felt a little moved when he heard someone mention his master again.

He did not explain his origin to Rob, nor did he explain why he did so.

Because he does not represent the King of Xiang, does not represent the Tianhai family, or any force in the Great Zhou court. He represents the Li Palace, the national religion, and the world.

He was the Pope, so he had to bear the responsibility of the whole world and should consider the future of the human race.

In his opinion, being placed in a place like Banya Horse Farm is a huge waste.

"I can probably guess what you think is nothing more than being crucified or not meeting those old words."

Rob looked at him and said calmly, "But you don't know that I came to Banya Horse Farm to live in seclusion, or was forced to live in seclusion, but it was something I accepted by myself after all."

Chen Changsheng looked at him and said seriously: "If it is forced by external forces, or I can help you solve some problems."

For some reason, the more serious Chen Changsheng's expression was, the more relaxed Rob's expression was, or because this reminded him of those serious classmates. Then he remembered the mountain of sword energy that year, and subconsciously looked at his chest, thinking that some things would eventually be solved by himself, so he shook his head.

"I don't like trouble."

"I don't want to cause you any trouble either."

"So I won't come out."

Rob ended the conversation about this calmly and concisely, saying, "You will be hurt better in two days, and I will send someone to send you away."

Chen Changsheng thought for a while and said, "Okay, if there is anything in the future, you come and find me."

Rob smiled and said, "I don't like finding people, it's still a problem."

In a plain sentence, there is a very casual confidence, just like the signatures on those two paintings.

Chen Changsheng said: "The grace of saving one's life will be rewarded."

Rob said, "Do whatever you want, don't say it."

Chen Changsheng said: "A friend of mine taught me that there are some things to do, but I have to say something even more."

Rob thought this sentence was a bit interesting and said, "Your friend is either a hypocrite or a real villain."

Chen Changsheng thought about the friend who had not seen him for two years, and thought about not receiving his letter for half a year, and his concern suddenly arose and it was hard to stop it.

He explained to Rob very seriously: "My friend is a fake villain, a real gentleman."

Rob laughed when he heard this, then looked at Nanke and asked, "Is she really your sister?"

This question has profound meaning.

Chen Changsheng could hear it clearly, but he could not give up on Nanke and nodded.

"Sometimes, people who lie are not necessarily false, but may be real people."

Rob looked at him and smiled and said, "I don't know who you are, who you represent, evil or good, but at least in this regard, I admire you very much."

The room became quiet, with only a gurgling sound, which was the broth boiling.

Nanke served a bowl of broth and walked towards the bed.

At this time, the sound of rapid footsteps came outside the house.

The door was pushed open with force, and a personal soldier rushed into the room, shouting something in shock, and he didn't notice it at all and was about to hit Nanke.
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