Time Travel: Unrivaled in the Tang Dynasty

The days pass...

The early morning sun in the bamboo forest casts a patch of light, which is a little soft because of the cover of clouds and mist! The bamboo forest sways in the wind, and the light spots dance with it!

"Old man! Can't you just let go?"

Looking at the deadlock on the chessboard! Ye Haoran said helplessly!

"Pray to your opponent to let you go on the battlefield? Wouldn't that be too embarrassing? Take a look at your marshal in the illusion!" said the old man with a smile!

Ye Haoran turned his head and looked at the ancient battlefield in the illusion, as if he knew that he was doomed to die. The White Army Marshal knelt down and begged for mercy! His head was cut off by a knife! It was an extremely humiliating death!

"Beg for mercy! It will only boost the other side's confidence and undermine your own morale! In this life-and-death war, don't have the slightest bit of luck or mercy!" The old man said very seriously!

"I know! You're so long-winded! You've said it a hundred and eighty times!"

Go have a drink with Xuanwu and the others!

Ye Haoran led the sheep and came to the entrance of Xuanwu and the others' cave with ease!

These days, Xuanwu and his team have been actively looking for raw materials. They have a clear division of labor. Ye Haoran is the chef, Zhuque is the side dish, Qinglong and Xuanwu are responsible for purchasing. As for Baihu, he is not good at anything and eats everything! Just make a fire!

It’s time to eat!

Zhuque brought a few jars of daughter's red wine and poured wine for Ye Haoran in a charming manner! Qinglong gnashed his teeth and tried his best to get Ye Haoran to drink, but unfortunately Ye Haoran had a plug-in Xiaohao, so Qinglong was the first to fall down every time! Xuanwu smiled and sighed a few words about the length of time and the boredom of the years! Baihu was the simplest, eating! Drinking!

Seeing Qinglong lying on the table, Ye Haoran breathed a sigh of relief! He took away Zhuque's hand on his shoulder: "Sister Zhuque, Brother Qinglong is already drunk, you don't have to act anymore!"

Zhuque looked at Ye Haoran with bright eyes and looked at him aggrievedly: "Little brother, what are you talking about? Are you tired of your sister so quickly? You can't abandon me after having fun with me!"

Ye Haoran looked helpless: "Sister Zhuque, even a fool can see that Brother Qinglong likes you. You also like Brother Qinglong in your heart, so why do you still use me to provoke him?"

"Who likes him?" Suzaku blushed for the first time! His shy look made his jaw drop!

"Even a little brat like you can see it! But this fool doesn't understand! You can't let a little girl like me confess to him!" Zhuque gritted his teeth and looked at Qinglong lying on the table! This speed of changing his face must have been learned from Sichuan!

Little girl? Auntie, you must be at least several thousand years old!

“Since ancient times, love has only left regrets, and this regret will last forever!” Old Xuanwu gently stroked his long gray beard!

The white tiger looked up, chewing the chicken while muttering: "What love? It's just for reproduction! Why is it so troublesome..."

Before he could finish his words, Suzaku kicked him away! Baihu was quite fast, and before flying away, he even grabbed a duck neck!

Zhuque looked at Qinglong lying on the table, with endless tenderness on his face, recalling their first meeting and experiences until only a wisp of soul was left!

Companionship may not be the most long-lasting confession, but it is definitely the person who is most worthy of entrusting your life to!

Zhuque helped Qinglong up and walked towards the cave with unsteady steps!

Seeing Qinglong snuggling in Zhuque's arms with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, Ye Haoran raised his middle finger in disdain!

"Brother Xuanwu, I have been on the mountain for more than a year, and the old man hasn't taught me any skills! I am still a loser! Can you help me think of a solution?" Ye Haoran looked at Xuanwu hopefully!

Xuanwu scratched his sparsely haired head and said in embarrassment: "Brother! We are just a remnant soul, and the only martial arts we have is the incomplete innate martial arts, which is not suitable for you, brother!"

Ye Haoran didn’t care too much, it was expected!

"But if you want to beat that brat, we can help you!"

Little devil is the nickname given to the old man by the Four Sacred Beasts!

"Really?"

Xuanwu smiled and nodded!

Great! If I beat the old man, I can make a request, and then I will have my top-grade skills!

Just when Ye Haoran was extremely excited! Suddenly a cry came from the cave:

"Qinglong, you bastard, how dare you deceive me!"

Suddenly, flames shot up into the sky in the cave, and a burning sensation came towards us!

"Brother Xuanwu, Xiuxiu called me home for dinner, I'm leaving first!"

Ye Haoran quickly got up and left in a hurry!