Taoist enchanting [cultivation]

When Fatty Ma woke up, he suddenly felt as if he was in the water.

The mattress under his body was cold and wet, like a Taoist robe frozen in the ice prison of Xuantianmen.He is not fully awake yet, and it seems that he is stepping on silk and satin under his feet, which is so soft that he can't use any strength.

He opened his eyes for a while, and slowly got up.

He remembered that he fell into someone else's military tent, and then someone laughed wildly and threw him to play, and he passed out from the pain.

Now he is lying on someone's bed, looking to the right is a very simple screen, a tattered blanket has been spread under the table next to the bed, the table is clean, only the pen holder and inkstone are left.There is a weapon rack on the left side of the door, with weapons such as knives, guns and sticks.Next to the weapon stand is a set of armor with many wear marks on it, which is quite old, and it can be seen that the master loves it very much.

In addition, there is a naked him.

The hands and feet outside the quilt were a little hot, and the bright red lines were faintly visible.There was a sudden crash in front of his eyes, and he stood up staggeringly, regardless of the creaking sound of the bed, he hurriedly searched for clothes and put them on.

After absorbing the cultivation base, he was almost insane, and the cultivation base could not be shaken. When the man threw him, the heavy force accidentally opened up his big acupoint.

Although the aura in his body is still unstable, at least he has regained the feeling of cultivating in Xuantianmen. Given time, he will surely make a breakthrough.

Today is no more sunny than yesterday, and the sky is slightly gloomy.

The Shenwu camp is not far from Pulan.He is very familiar with Pulan, it is the place where every disciple of Xuantianmen must pass through to enter the mountain gate, the weather is not bad, and the water source is also sufficient.

Looking at the weather, I'm afraid it will rain lightly.

When he walked out of the military tent, his hands and feet were still in pain.Even if he didn't look up, he could still feel the strange gazes from other soldiers.

When he walked near the stables, he found two soldiers who were looking down to tidy up, looking for something.The two turned their backs to him, and their voices drifted with the wind.

The two soldiers didn't realize it, and lavishly turned over the thatched planks that he had laid flat, one of them complained: "Xie Qi really said that he is here?"

"It's impossible for two big living people to slip away for nothing. They must be hiding somewhere. Besides, a big fat man who can't hold a sword can really kill two monks? Didn't he get beaten to the ground before?"

They looked at each other and smiled, and the other sighed: "But Fatty Ma is not stupid, and he knows how to ask General Qin to intercede. Unlike us, who are still small soldiers, ready to die at any time."

The previous sneer: "If you die, it will not be your turn. Don't forget how General Qin came here. Mr. Si said harsh words earlier."

"pity……"

The two rummaged for a while, but found nothing, so they had to go back and report.After they were far away, the fat man slowly walked back to the stable to tidy up the thatch that had been messed up by them.

The skinny horse came up happily.He ignored it, thinking about what he had just heard.

It seems that what he crashed into last night was General Qin's tent.Listening to what they said, General Qin seemed to have offended someone in the capital, so he was dispatched here.

Although the name of the Shenwu Battalion was to transport food and grass, once the battle was tight, they had to go directly to Xihaiyuan to fight against the Fanren.This General Qin seems to be in danger of protecting himself.

He didn't realize that he had missed a key question, and he was thinking about the way out wholeheartedly.

The woman has already become suspicious, people from Xuantianmen don't know if they will come again, besides, he can only hide his secret practice for a while.If his identity is discovered, he will be the one to suffer.

He immersed himself in tidying the thatch boards, and the skinny horse kept rubbing against him, lingering around him.But Xie Qi's voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Fatty Ma! Come here, I have something to say to you."

Xie Qi exchanged pleasantries with him, and then led him to another place.While talking to Xie Qi, he passed the sighing eyes of other soldiers.

As the effective scout of the Shenwu Battalion, and it is said that he is also the confidant of General Qin, Xie Qi has first-rate skills in talking.During the journey of only a hundred or so steps, he had already learned from Fatty's family background the reason why he fell into the grain truck.

He was completely silent. Occasionally, when Xie Qi was in a hurry, he only answered a word or two, looking like a big fat man who was scared out of his wits.

"Here, it's here." Xie Qi lifted half of the curtain helplessly, "Say a few words with you casually, don't be so afraid of me. If you really acted carefully, you would have died long ago. Go in, the general has been waiting for you for a long time."

Torches were lit on both sides of the tent, brighter than when he had left.A row of weapons is slightly askew.A lamp was lit before the desk, a crimson silk-bound notebook was placed, the pen had been hung up, and the inkstone had just dried.

He looked around for a week, and then turned his eyes slowly, looking at the person sitting on the bed.

Unlike the other five big and three thick generals, this General Qin seemed a little thin, but his exposed arms were extremely tight.His face was unshaven and he hadn't washed it for ten days and half a month.The hair is tightly tied, the eyebrows are deep, and there is a murderous look hidden in the gentleness, but after a long time, there is a sense of elegance.

He stared at the other party for a moment, then narrowed his eyes, scratched his hair, and reluctantly stepped forward to salute: "I have seen General Qin."

He had just bent down, and Fang Dongdeng stepped forward a few steps, patted him twice on the back, and said with a smile: "Fatty, don't be polite, get up quickly." Seeing that he didn't move, General Qin simply dragged him, and He pressed on the dwarf, "You fat man, why are you so polite? He is my brother in my camp, so don't look outside."

Fatty straightened up slowly, and smiled uglier than crying.

He didn't want to be too polite, but General Qin slapped him twice, his eyes turned black, and his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys were shocked.

If he hadn't already had some cultivation, he might be photographed with his soul flying to the west.

And, only when he sat close, did he feel an indescribable smell.

The smell of rancid sweat that is common in the army, the smell of wind and sand, and the sour smell from his clothes.

Without making a sound, he moved the scorpion a little farther away.

General Qin didn't realize it, but laughed: "Fatty, you are really funny, this general is really so scary? You are so afraid of this general, how will you live in the future?"

Hearing this, he raised his head in horror, not knowing why.Suddenly recalling what the two soldiers said before, something seemed to flash by before my eyes, too fast to catch.

General Qin laughed and patted him on the shoulder, "Didn't that kid Xie Qi tell you? The situation in Xihaiyuan is unstable, and it's not safe for you to be alone outside. I make the decision, and you stay by my side as my personal bodyguard." Bar."

Xuanyan almost spit out a mouthful of blood on the ground.

He was on the verge of falling, but General Qin thought he was ecstatic, and patted him with relief, "Don't be so grateful. I will never treat my subordinates harshly, so you can rest assured. It's just that you have a body, and you still have to practice to be the general's bodyguard." Practice, otherwise there will be too much discussion in the army, which will be bad for both the general and you."

He opened his mouth, smiling more like crying.

It's not that he hasn't done the job of serving people.In the past, when he served his master, Elder Ling Yuan, he put aside the behavior of the rich and powerful in the capital, and it can be said that he was meticulous.

However, the cultivators of Xuantianmen are all immortals, they are high-spirited, they have extremely high requirements for daily life and diet, and their sleeves smell faintly when they walk.The general in front of him gave off a terrible smell even when he was sitting still, let alone walking around.And the personal guards, I'm afraid they have to serve him personally...

Moreover, is the quilt on the bed, the quilt he just got up from, clinging to a layer of...greasy?

"General Qin, look at this little guy, it's a joke if you take it out. And the little guy doesn't know martial arts, so if there's an eventuality, the little guy won't be able to share the general's worries..."

General Qin waved his hand to signal him not to worry, and clapped his hands again. Immediately, two soldiers brought a couch in with a grunt.He took a closer look, and there was actually a small mattress he used in the stables on the couch.

He stood up abruptly, was pressed down by General Qin with a smile, and comforted him: "Don't get excited, you just stay here and rest first, and I will teach you martial arts in a few days. You are right, the majestic General of the Wuying Camp It’s really unreasonable that my bodyguards don’t know martial arts.”

It's autumn, and the sky is getting dark very quickly.General Qin quickly returned to his tent after training his soldiers.

The newly moved couch is placed next to the weapon rack, so there is no wind and you can see the situation at the door.Fatty Ma fell asleep peacefully on it, and did not notice his footsteps coming in.He smiled, peeled off his armor, hung it up with a bang, turned over and lay down on the bed, and fell asleep soundly.

When the moon reached mid-day, Fatty Ma opened his eyes.

He stretched his muscles first, looked at General Qin lying on the bed, and tiptoed to the door.

Now he is too big and prone to making a fuss.As soon as he walked to the door, he was already sweating profusely.

There was a slight wind when the curtain was opened, and the person on the bed seemed to turn over.He was so startled that he didn't go any further. He didn't walk out of the tent until there was another slight snoring sound on the bed.

The person on the bed moved again, seeming to sigh.

Autumn is like washing, and the moon is shining in the sky. It is not a good time to escape.

It's just that he can't wait.

When he thought of Xuan Tianmen, Xuan Lin holding Qianji Sword giving orders, and thinking of his brothers who had died in vain, he wished he could rush to Xuan Tian Mountain immediately and die with Xuan Lin.

There are soldiers in the army patrolling back and forth, all of them yawning and lack of energy.The main battlefield with the Fanren is in Xihaiyuan, so their vigilance is not so high.Seeing the fat man coming out, everyone winked and greeted him, and almost came up to ask him how he got along with the general, but no one asked him where he was going.

Occasionally, someone in the army went outside the camp for convenience. He yawned, walked slowly, rubbed his squinted eyes, and walked towards the gate of the camp.

The soldiers at the gate glanced at him, knowing that he was the fat man who had just been promoted to the general's valet, so he didn't raise his bow and arrow.Another group of cavalry came galloping from behind, handed over their badges for inspection, and then left in a hurry, leaving behind a fat man with a startled expression.

Qianji Jiansui.

Ever since he woke up in General Qin's camp, he hadn't seen Qianji Jiansui again!

The guard at the door saw that the fat man froze suddenly, then turned his head back abruptly, and couldn't help but look at each other.

"What's going on here?"

There was a silence on the other side of him, and he replied: "I probably held back."