On the return trip, no injured monk who could walk would want to stay in the cabin.

Most of them were alone, leaning against the railings along the side of the beast ship, their eyes were dull and they did not talk to any strangers. After leaving the front line station, they looked towards Bosen City without even blinking.

Qi Xiu didn't bother them. These people came from faraway places to fight for their dreams. Unlike Baishan monks who treat fighting as food, many of them were afraid that for the first time in their lives, they used to sacrifice their lives to fight with other creatures.

Once they understand the gap between dreams and reality, frustration makes them feel depressed, anxious and confused. Under their seemingly calm appearance, they are just a little dry firewood, and if they disagree, they will become furious.

"A bunch of garbage..."

A young man in the yellow robe with a pale face stared fiercely at those people who were stuck like logs and said angrily.

"Cough." Qi Xiu coughed dryly, stopping him from speaking, "Don't make trouble..."

The boy in yellow robe pursed his lips tightly, with bloody tears in his eyes, and his voice lowered a little, "These people were arrogant and ignorant when they first came. They saw a little blood, but they collapsed immediately like women, and could not even sacrifice the flying sword. My Baisha Gang was also unlucky, and they took on missions with these ignorant idiots..."

"I ended up with it..."

The boy sat on the ground with his butt, gently stroked his feet with his movable one arm, which was burying with Sha Konghe's coffin, "I ended up like this!"

Then she cried silently.

...

Although it is close, except for surrounding forces like the Chu Qin Sect, most Baishan monks seem to be completely convinced that this war does not exist and live their own lives.

This is also their unique wisdom. Being a part of the huge battle formation, life and death are all in the thoughts of a big man. Almost every Baishan monk tried his best to avoid this situation. Although they forgot about profit and were bloodthirsty, they had an amazing consensus on this matter.

I would rather fail as a mob than be a pawn to win in the hands of others.

"Why are your family going to participate this time..." Qi Xiu asked when he was tired of crying. The Baisha Gang is a sect. Although it is not big, it is a force in Baishan that has been around for some time. It is not close to the depths of Baishan, so there is really no motivation to mix in.

The young man's eyes were filled with doubts, and he shook his head, "Uncle Sha Konghe doesn't want to come, but the gang leader insists on participating. How can I know this secret by an outer disciple with a low identity like me?"

"This time, the Dazhou Academy asked you to inherit the sect and exempt you from the obligation to continue participating in the war. What do you plan to do in the future?" Qi Xiu asked again.

A trace of fear appeared in the boy's eyes, "With the wartime control of the Dazhou Academy, I will definitely be safe when I go back, but as long as the war is over, I am afraid that it will be a disaster for the family to be destroyed immediately..."

A Qi-training monk would definitely not be able to defend the mountain gate, and Qi Xiu was afraid that he would not be able to see this clearly.

He could see through at such a young age, but the child was able to teach him, so he thought of loving talents, "Before the end of the war, you will move your home to my Chu Qin territory. I will give you a small hill gate to block the wind and rain...how about it?"

"real?!"

The boy suddenly looked up, and was extremely surprised. With the cover of the Lord of Chu Qin in front of him, all the crises he would have in the future were solved!

"What am I lying to you..." Qi Xiu laughed, "Of course it's true."

"Sha Fei thanked Master Qi! He is very kind and virtuous, and he will definitely die in the future..."

Before the boy could speak, Qi Xiu raised his hand to stop him, and his eyes turned around the coffin of the Baisha Gang, "At this time... don't say the word 'death'..."

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"yes!"

The boy knelt down, kowtowed a few times, then smiled and said, "Actually, Uncle Sha is at home and has always admired you very much. He said that for more than 60 years, you have developed the sect from an unknown person in Heihe to a lord of one side. He is the only hero he has seen in his life."

"Hero?" Qi Xiu laughed. The boy made his flattery very comfortable.

"This Sha Konghe is not that annoying!" he thought to himself.

...

Zhao Feng whistled, which immediately caused a commotion among the monks on the beast ship.

"Boson City is here!"

Someone shouted, and all the injured monks gathered at the front of the beast ship, looking at the magnificent cultivation city in front of them, and they all smiled at each other.

As the nearest cultivation city behind the northern front, Bosen City is now a military camp, a transit station, a gold-selling cave, and a city that never sleeps. The monks who went south to participate in the war and returned north to recuperate were all worried that they would not know where they would be tomorrow, and they would be drunk today, spend a lot of money and enjoy themselves. The battle gains they received from the front will also be sold in the city, bringing the entire city to its peak.

Even if this prosperity is abnormal and short-lived, the benefits that the Lingmu Alliance has gained from it are probably quite amazing.

Moreover, in order to gain exclusively, they did not allow the monks who participated in the war to stay in Shandu Mountain, Siguofang and other places, which led to the business of Siguofang in Chuqinmen being lighter than before. Fortunately, Chuqinmen also made great profits based on several beast ships, but they did not end up thankless.

The beast ship stopped at the temporary transport point outside the city. Before it could stop, several monks from the Dazhou Academy firmly surrounded them from all sides, and they all found their true colors before they let people get off the boat and enter the city.

The Baisha Gang was almost wiped out, and the Dazhou Academy was not unkind. It specially arranged a beast ship for Sha Fei to transport the body back to his hometown.

After Sha Fei returned to take care of the funeral, he moved the entire Baisha Gang to the former Guojia Mountain Gate and settled down. Guo Xiu took his clan members to move to Nanlong Mountain, which originally belonged to Qi Changsheng, but this is all a story.

...

"Sect Master!"

The Luohan Ben is waiting for luck

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70b9, come forward. He is now stationed in Bosen City, responsible for the contact between Chu and Qinmen and the beast ships. Yao Qing is actually in the city, but he stayed here to observe the war and write books. Qi Xiu could not control his actions, so he had to let him go.

When Luo Han Ben had an urgent matter, he pulled Qi Xiu to a secluded place and reported it all in detail.

"Jiang Hong is so bitter?"

Although Qi Xiu was surprised, he was not surprised. Old Man Jiang should have used elixirs to increase his life. He was almost over 200 years old. He was mentally prepared for his death. "You mean... the second-generation ancestor named Jiang Shaoqing asked us to help him secretly retrieve people from the front line? This is too naive! How is that possible!"

Qi Xiu was a little funny. Smuggling deserters under the nose of the Dazhou Academy was a crime of extermination. Jiang Shaoqing could think of this! And this happened casually and told Luo Han Ben that he was crazy to practice Qi!?

"Jiang Hong worked diligently all his life, and he was afraid he would be defeated by this unworthy child!" Luo Hanben sighed repeatedly, "Although he did not sign a contract with black and white, the power of the spiritual herb produced by the Chu and Qin families has actually been in the hands of the Jiang family in the Lingyao Pavilion over the years. I am afraid that Jiang Shaoqing doesn't know your kindness, but thinks that the spirit stone fell from the sky and should be his Jiang family!"

Qi Xiu was silent. Isn’t this another head of the Liu family? He got a huge advantage, but he thought he was easy to deal with. The so-called promotion to Mien and fighting Mien is just like this! Jiang Hongku, the dead old man, didn’t even explain these things to the children in the family before he died?

"He will refuse all his requests. The line of Lingyao Pavilion cannot be broken. You can explore the roots and feet of the Jiang family. In addition, you must be in a relationship with other Lingyao Pavilions. If you sell, you don't have to hang yourself on a tree in the Jiang family."

Qi Xiu made a decision, bid farewell to the Arhat, waited for the beast ship to be loaded with guests, and then returned north and flew to his home Shroud House.

...

At the same time, another Chu Qin passenger ship was marching on the way south.

At the stern of the boat, two young men and women were hiding in a quiet place and talking intimate words.

"What else do you have to think about!"

Jiang Mingrong looked at the lovely man in front of him, and his tone became a little hot, and his tone couldn't help but feel a little hurried, "The Qingzhi family disagreed and took him back. Chu Wendao refused to give up his studies for you and returned to Jixia City. Not only did I convince my family not to care about your family's family background, but I was also willing to accompany you here. Don't you understand my intentions? You really want to marry that thirty-year-old Kan Que, right?"

Qin Siyao held her hands in front of her chest, and there was grief between her eyebrows and eyes, and she said softly: "I know what you want, but the bad leader of my family said that he would wait until I was thirty to decide on the marriage, what should I do for? "

"Thirty years old! Then you have to wait for fourteen or five years!"

Jiang Mingrong shouted in disbelief, and ignored it, and took Qin Siyao into his arms, "How could I wait for this long? I just want you, and I will always be by my side from now on..."

Qin Siyao's face turned pink and flushed by the masculine aura in his arms. Although she was embarrassed and annoyed, she didn't hate her. "Your family is from the Nascent Soul family, how could you agree to us..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt like one hand touching his butt. Thinking that he couldn't let him succeed so easily, he pushed the other party away and said angrily: "Please respect it!"

"you……"

Jiang Mingrong was not careful that she suddenly changed color, and was a little confused. When she looked down, a little boy stood behind with a smile on his hips, pressing his little hand on his future wife's buttocks. "Bitch!" His face changed in anger, and he used a spiritual force to hit the little boy's arm.

"ah!"

Qin Siyao finally reacted and screamed, "Qin Xiaochu, you annoying!" He grabbed the ears of the child from his relative's house and ran all the way to one of the best guest rooms on the beast boat, and found Qi Zhuang and Qin Weiyu to complain.

In the room, Qi Zhuang, Qin Weiyu, Xiong Daier, Kan Que and Mingzhen were all there, so they were naturally a lesson for this little pervert.

After hitting Qin Xiaochui's handboard, Qi Zhuang sent all the men out, and a few women stayed to say private words.

"so……"

Qi Zhuang gently brushed away the dust that did not exist on her sleeves with a handkerchief, "Siyao, what were you planning?"

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00 "Uh...I..." Qin Siyao's face turned red and she said in an inauspicious voice: "Senior Brother Kan, I don't feel it..."

That's Zhong Yi Jiang Mingrong. Xiong Daier looked at the pearl in her palm, and her eyes were filled with reluctance, "Since you have decided, then that's it... But you have to listen to the head. When you remarry at the age of 30, you are my Chu Qin Sect. After Master Chu, you are the most likely cultivator to build a foundation before the age of 30."

"But!"

Qin Siyao mustered up the courage and said loudly: "The spiritual energy of Chu Qinshan is too thin. I have been feeling a little breathless after I came back. More than ten years of Chenguang taught me how to stay!"

"This..." Qi Zhuang was slightly annoyed, "Dogs don't care that their families are poor. If it weren't for the Chu Qin Mountain every tree, how could you come to Jixia City to read so expensive..."

Before he finished speaking, several shrill sounds of arrows and fireworks suddenly came from the distance.

Everyone hurried out to see. In the southeast, a warning firework exploded with colorful light at the height of the sky.

"Beidingshenshan! This is a serious distress signal!"

The monks escorted the boat at the Dazhou Academy also rushed out and said to Ning Xiaocendi, who was controlling the beast, and said, "Turn around to Beidingshen Mountain! As long as we see this firework, we must all reinforce!"

"But it was agreed before the war that our Chu Qinmen only needs to be responsible for transportation!"

Xiong Daier quickly winked at Ning Xiaocen and started to get along with the monk who was escorted to the ship.

"it's useless!"

Although the monks who were escorting the ship also showed a hint of fear, they still said firmly: "If you don't help them at this level, you will be punished by the escape in the battle. You don't want to implicate your family and be destroyed, right?"
Chapter completed!