Xiao Wei is a good and reliable young man. Seeing Nanny Wang staring at Gu Xinglang, Xiao Wei thought for a moment and whispered to Gu Xinglang, "Prince Consort, Nanny is letting you make the decision..."
Gu Xinglang thought for a long time, raised his hand and patted Jiang Zhuojun on the shoulder. The two people who had fought against each other on the battlefield before felt a little uncomfortable.
The boss and his gang were all anxious, and they wanted to shout at Gu Xinglang, "Now is not the time for you to pat the general on the shoulder and be good friends, you should tell us what to do next!" But Nanny Wang had just shown her power, and none of the former pirates dared to speak up now, for fear that Nanny Wang would take her anger out on them.
Yu Xiaoxiao pulled Gu Xinglang's sleeve. Saving or not saving is just a matter of one word. She wanted to make her more anxious.
Gu Xinglang took back his hand that was about to pat Jiang Zhuojun on the shoulder and said, "Human lives are more important. Let's try again at Bodhi Temple."
After hearing what Gu Xinglang said, several women collapsed to the ground, as if all the strength in their bodies had disappeared.
Jiang Zhuojun said: "Then what are you going to do?"
Gu Xinglang was always reluctant to smile to outsiders, but he still said with a cold and handsome face: "As long as we are alive, there will always be a way. Let's find a way to get through this hurdle first."
After hearing what Gu Xinglang said, Nanny Wang felt that Gu Xinglang had put Yu Xiaoxiao in danger. She was unhappy, but she still had to do her duty. She took a few steps back and said nothing.
The mahogany box had two doors, one on top and one on the bottom. As Gu Xinglang spoke, he tore off the seal on the mahogany box and opened the upper door for Jiang Zhuojun to see.
Regardless of whether it is the Vermilion Bird or the Phoenix, the red jade on it is illuminated by the firelight, and the flash of light in just a moment is enough to make people dazzled.
Jiang Zhuojun bit his lip, his eyes struggling. He couldn't repay this favor, but he couldn't refuse Gu Xinglang's kindness either.
Gu Xinglang did not let Jiang Zhuojun take a closer look at the red jade bird. He quickly closed the wooden door and said to Jiang Zhuojun, "The illness of these children cannot wait. You should take this phoenix to Bodhi Temple again."
Jiang Zhuojun nodded.
"Bring some wine," Gu Xinglang said to Xiao Wei.
Xiao Wei ran to the place where they were resting, brought over a few bottles of liquor, and handed them to Jiang Zhuojun and the four Jiang clan members who had to follow Jiang Zhuojun to the Bodhi Temple.
The old Taoist looked at Xiao Wei's empty hands and said, "Where's mine?"
"Don't you know where the wine is?" Nanny Wang asked the old Taoist priest. Between the old Taoist priest and Xiao Wei, Nanny Wang naturally protected Xiao Wei.
The old Taoist went to get some wine to drink. He could glare at Xiao Wei, but he couldn't glare at Nanny Wang.
Jiang Yueniang looked at her brother with worry. Jiang Zhuojun was seriously injured. Could her brother bear running back and forth in the snow? But looking at the tribesmen around her, Jiang Yueniang couldn't say that if Jiang Zhuojun should rest for a while before leaving, she was afraid that some tribesmen would hate them even more. Besides, the illness of these four children couldn't wait.
Yu Xiaoxiao watched Jiang Zhuojun drink a few sips of white wine, pack up and set off again, and asked, "You are injured, can you still hold on now?"
The wound on Jiang Zhuojun's body was actually very painful, but when he heard Yu Xiaoxiao's question, General Jiang was still stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "I'm fine, Princess, don't worry."
"Alas," Yu Xiao said, "How can I not be worried? You are also injured."
Jiang Zhuojun looked at Yu Xiaoxiao. He could tell from her expressionless face that she was really worried about him. Jiang Zhuojun looked at Yu Xiaoxiao in a daze. He and the princess were just strangers. Why did Princess Linglong treat him so well?
Gu Xinglang calmly pulled Yu Xiaoxiao behind him and said, "You guys should leave as soon as possible."
Hearing Gu Xinglang's voice, Jiang Zhuojun came back to his senses. He realized that it was very rude to stare at Yu Xiaoxiao like that just now. Jiang Zhuojun lowered his head, unable to hide the embarrassment on his expression.
The boss and his bunch of unscrupulous people also looked at their own princess. How beautiful and charming must their princess be to make General Jiang so fascinated by her?
"Our princess is actually quite pretty," the Second in Command muttered to his brothers.
The eldest boss sighed and said, "It would be better if the force could be a little less."
The former pirates were silent. There was a kind of person who was so powerful that people could ignore his appearance, and their princess was undoubtedly such a person.
Jiang Zhuojun, Tianxing and a group of six people, carrying the Red Jade Vermilion Bird, braved the wind and snow and headed towards the Bodhi Temple again.
Thinking about the way Jiang Zhuojun stared at Yu Xiaoxiao in the cave, Tianxing walked beside Jiang Zhuojun and asked in a low voice: "General Xiao Jiang, what is your birth date?"
Jiang Zhuojun's face was wrapped in a thick scarf, with only his eyes exposed. After walking in the snow for a while, a layer of frost had formed on his long eyelashes. Jiang Zhuojun looked at the old Taoist priest and said, "What do you want my birth date for?"
Of course, Tian Xing would not tell Jiang Zhuojun about his boring thoughts, and only said, "Calculate the good and bad luck of our trip."
Jiang Zhuojun said: "No, I don't believe this now."
The old Taoist was furious. Could it be that the people who were hanging out with that little monster didn't believe him? "It doesn't matter if you don't believe me," the old Taoist said unhappily, "I just want to have peace of mind."
Jiang Zhuojun was surprised and asked, "Then can't the Taoist priest just tell me my fortune?"
The old Taoist said: "Those who try to peek into the secrets of heaven do not try to peek into themselves. Do you understand?"
Jiang Zhuojun was so annoyed by the Taoist priest that he had to tell his birth date and time in a low voice.
The old Taoist looked back at the Jiang clan members who were carrying the mahogany box and walking with difficulty, and smiled softly to Jiang Zhuojun: "Don't be afraid, they won't harm you even if they know your birth date."
"Oh?" Jiang Zhuojun said, "Are you so sure, Taoist priest?"
Tian Xing said: "If the Jiang family wants to revive their family business, who else can they rely on besides you? Rely on those brats?"
Jiang Zhuojun looked at the wind and snow ahead and said nothing more.
The old Taoist counted on his fingers as he walked, then he fell into the snow.
Jiang Zhuojun hurriedly stopped, bent down to help the old Taoist, and said, "Master, are you okay?"
The old Taoist looked at Jiang Zhuojun, shook off Jiang Zhuojun's hand, and climbed up from the snow like a wandering soul and walked forward. This guy and that little monster's horoscopes are actually the most suitable horoscopes. They love each other and treat each other as equals. The old Taoist thought about Gu Xinglang, frowned and counted with his fingers. Could it be that the master's ability to see the secrets of the sky and predict good and bad luck is fake, and he is just a charlatan? This is impossible!
"Master," Jiang Zhuojun caught up with the old Taoist priest who was walking forward with his head down, raised his hand and pressed the old Taoist priest's shoulder, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong with you?"
There was thunder on the top of the mountain.
There are bursts of snow in winter and rain and snow in summer, these are unusual changes in the weather.
"Seven Killings," Tianxing muttered to himself as he listened to the winter thunder beside him and looked at Jiang Zhuojun.
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