Immortal Martial God

Chapter 1837: Congratulations on the new year

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Xiao Jundao: "Xiang Nan, you've come back in a hurry, if you come back one step later, the brothers won't be able to see you."

Yuan Meng said: "Anyway, killing these scum is finally a breath of evil."

Xiang Nan shook his head: "I didn't vent my anger, I still had a fire of evil in my heart. It's too arrogant for others to bully me into my house."

"Killing the invaders is not a vent. I have to kill them back to their hometown and slaughter them in their home. Only then will I vent my anger."

Setting Yang laughed loudly, he slapped Xiang Nan on the shoulder vigorously, and said, "This is an exciting statement! That's what it is!"

Xiang Nan took the four princes from Xiao Jun's hand, supported them and said, "Qian'er, heal His Royal Highness."

Having said that, the elders' eyes widened, eagerly waiting for Long Qian'er to make a move.

That Long Qian'er's method had opened their eyes to them before.

Long Qian'er was a little terrified of being stared at by these burly men, and hid behind Xiang Nan.

"Beautiful girl, dare to ask Fang's name?"

Suddenly, Xiao Jun seemed to be a different person, his whole body was glamorous, while combing his handsome long hair, he suddenly appeared beside Long Qian'er.

Xiang Nan said helplessly: "I really can't tell, you were a guy who was almost beaten to death just now, put away your little thoughts, her name is Long Qian'er, and she is my new apprentice."

That Xiao Jun's eyeballs almost flew out: "Apprentice? You kid also have the time to accept apprentices? The sun really came out from the west."

"However..." At this point, Xiao Jun straightened his face and said, "Since I'm your apprentice, then forget it, but I'm also her uncle, and I can't be inferior in seniority. Gangchang still needs to pay attention."

Yuan Meng nodded: "Forget that you said something human."

"By the way, Xiang Nan, what kind of skill is this apprentice of yours, why have you never seen you use it yourself?"

Xiang Nandao: "Heal Your Highness first, and let me explain to you slowly."

After Long Qian'er recovered the fourth prince's injuries with that shocking method, a group of several people flew towards the assembly point of the Canglan Continent.

On the way, Xiang Nan gave everyone a detailed introduction of how he met Long Qian'er and Long Qian'er's unique ability.

After several people listened, they were all amazed.

In the Haotian Empire, the battlefield is in chaos.

The soldiers of the Haotian royal family are adhering to a good style, cleaning up the messy battlefield.

They all cleaned up very carefully, although they will leave here soon, there is no need to continue to do so.

But when Xiang Nan asked a soldier, the soldier said something that made Xiang Nan unforgettable.

He said: "This is our home, with too many memories belonging to us, although we have to leave it temporarily due to some reasons."

"But, before we left, we couldn't bear to see our hometown so desolate."

This sentence made everyone feel emotional and sigh.

Xiang Nan patted the soldier on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, we will come back one day, believe me, this day will come soon, I promise you."

About the great migration, Xiang Nan also inquired with the fourth prince and the others clearly on the way.

It was gradually getting dark at this time, Xiang Nan looked up at the sky, and said: "It seems that it will take a few days for the new space channel to be opened. Let's settle here and wait, not in a hurry."

"Since we can't get out, it shouldn't be easy for those false god believers to come in again."

At this moment, flakes of goose feather white snow fluttered down from the sky.

"It's snowing." Many exhausted soldiers put down their weapons and stretched out their hands to catch the snowflakes.

They have complicated expressions and each has their own concerns.

When the fourth prince saw that everyone was leaving their hometown, he felt sad, so he smiled and said: "If I remember correctly, today should be the first day of the new year, right?"

"Come on, soldiers, let's celebrate the New Year again before we leave our hometown."

"Come here, light the fire, prepare wine, and drink! Don't let the chaos of war affect our mood."

The scene suddenly cheered.

"Report!" At this time, a soldier flew over and quickly said: "All the fleeing sects have also rushed back one after another."

The fourth prince laughed loudly and said, "Okay! Tonight, the military and civilian families will celebrate the New Year together!"

The scene suddenly became lively.

Numerous soldiers brought out altars of old wines, some set up bonfires to barbecue on the spot, and some sang and danced around the flames.

Xiang Nan used thunder power to create a large half-bowl-shaped enchantment to cover the camp. The snowflakes fell on the top of the light shield and were reflected by the campfire. It was beautiful, like a fairyland.

Long Qian'er had never seen such a lively scene, her little face flushed with excitement, and she giggled non-stop while holding a bowl of wine.

Her heart relaxed a lot, here, no one would chase her down, and she finally entered the world of martial arts that she dreamed of.

Xiang Nan pressed down the wine bowl in Long Qian'er's hand, and said, "You can't drink this kind of wine, it's too strong, if you drink it, it will burn you alive into carbon."

"We warriors and soldiers drink wine, not only to satisfy our hunger, but also to nourish our bodies. Your level is too low to bear it."

"Drink this. I still have an ordinary vase of Nuuhong here, which was put on by my parents when I left home."

That Long Qian'er was holding the wine bowl with a smile on her face, she took the fine wine poured by Xiang Nan, clinked a glass with Xiang Nan, and drank it all in one gulp.

The scene was very lively, someone released a gas, which exploded into magnificent fireworks that bloomed in the sky.

The firelight illuminated the red smiling faces of the people, allowing this group of people who were about to be displaced to have their last carnival in this year in their hometown.

The fourth prince took Xiang Nan's arm, flew into the sky, and smiled at the people below: "Come on, let's toast our Xiang Nan and Mrs. Xiang together!"

"Over the years, our Taifu Xiang has gone to fight in the north and south for his hometown. He has provoked the leader by himself. He is our Haotian hero!"

Millions of people raised their glasses and shouted at the same time.

To Long Qian'er, that scene was extremely shocking.

Holding the wine bowl, she looked at the sky from a distance, and was held by the prince's shoulders. Looking at Xiang Nan's beautiful appearance, she was surprised and admired at the same time.

"Are there so many people cheering for him?" Long Qian'er whispered in Xiao Jun's ear: "My master is here with you, is his status very noble?"

"Noble?" Xiao Jun chuckled and said, "I'm afraid I can't use this word to measure Xiang Nan's identity."

"It's only about a hundred thousand people. You'll be surprised by such a small scene. You haven't seen the scene when your master leads an army to flatten the Bai family. That's really shocking."

Long Qian'er didn't understand the meaning of the word "Baijia", so she said, "I don't understand what you said, so tell me, how many people are under my master's control."

"Is he a high official?"

Xiao Jun took a sip of his wine and said with a smile: "It's quite complicated to explain, but you'll understand after a while." "I can only say that you have worshiped a good master, and Xiang Nan is your master. You don’t have to worry about being bullied.”