Wei Potian walked down the steps of the division building, stood still not far away, stroked the stubble on his chin, thoughtfully, "It's really her, it seems that the rumors are true, and she resumed her surname. "
Nangong Ling's face was frosty at the moment, and he no longer cared about being in front of Wei Potian, he snorted heavily, and said coldly, "She also deserves the surname Nangong?"
Wei Potian just smiled and didn't speak.
As soon as the name Nangong Xiaoniao came out, more than half of the audience became very strange. All the officers of the Third Legion kept silent, but the noble ladies didn't care so much, they gathered together to whisper, and glanced at Nangong Ling from time to time.
"Nangong Xiaoniao, I don't think I've heard of this name before."
"It's the Nangong Xiaoniao that the Red Scorpion legion leaders are very optimistic about? It is said that he has the potential to become a mechanical master and an array master at the same time?!"
"Isn't that amazing?"
"Not only is it very powerful, it is very powerful! It is said that she has already started designing a new floating battleship."
"Do you know? It is said that she has a feud with the Nangong family, and it seems that she almost got into a fight..."
"What's going on! Come and listen!"
Sensing the strange gazes of all the noble ladies, the whispering voices were loud enough for her to hear clearly, Nangong Ling was so angry that his face turned green and red, but none of the noble ladies who dared to talk about her face to face had a worse background than her. Seizures are clearly out of the question.
And those noble girls, because Nangong Ling could always find a way to get close to Wei Potian, and even left them to be alone with Wei Potian several times, it was rare to find such a good opportunity to annoy her. .
Nangong Ling couldn't bear it anymore, and said coldly: "I feel a little uncomfortable, so I'll go back first."
However, Wei Potian didn't have the slightest intention of comforting her, and actually said "that's fine", so angry that Nangong Ling stomped his feet and left the Seventh Division's headquarters.
At this time, a lieutenant colonel from Darkfire's left-behind division hurried over and took over the work of arranging accommodation for Nangong Xiaoniao and the Red Scorpion warriors she had brought.
Watching the Red Scorpions leave, Zhang Zi frowned and said to himself, "This is going to be troublesome."
The adjutant next to him was a little confused, and asked: "General, even if there is trouble, it is the trouble of the red scorpion, right? Didn't we escort Wei Shizi and the ladies back to Qinlu in two days?"
Zhang Zizi said sullenly: "When Red Scorpion doesn't die every time, how can there be extra people to take care of that little trouble? I don't care about An Shaonian's life, but if something happens to her, the old Red Scorpion Guy can tear down my house! What the hell!"
The adjutant saw that Zhang Zizi was in a bad mood, so he didn't dare to talk anymore, but Zhang Zizi obviously didn't like him, so he suddenly said, "Go and ask Hong Xie how long that Colonel Nangong will stay in Heiliu City, and I'm going to go to Where. I will assign you a battalion and a high-speed destroyer, and you will be responsible for protecting her. If she loses a hair, I only ask you!"
The adjutant's face suddenly turned bitter. Does this mean that he cannot return with the brigade? Few people would like to stay in a place like Yong Ye where the sun is basically invisible. But Zhang Zi was angry, so he dared not object, so he could only ask with a bitter face: "General, how long will it take?"
"Until she leaves Yong Ye!" Zhang Zi said coldly, blocking all hopes of the adjutant.
For the next whole day, Heiliu City was calm and busy. The noble ladies and their entourage who had been making noise in this border town for a long time were about to leave, which made the whole city feel a big sigh of relief from top to bottom.
Wei Potian was still in a bad mood. The dark fire's military report had been sent to him, and Qianye's expedition to the west was going very smoothly. Recently, he had a head-on fight with the Nerubian Earl, and Stuka was seriously injured and fled. But he immediately led his troops to attack the werewolf viscount's territory, and it seemed that he had no hope of returning within two days.
The elusive Song Zining disappeared a few days later and reappeared. It is said that the headquarters of the expeditionary army has been basically settled, and the follow-up is to go through various procedures to fully legalize the dark fire.
Wei Potian was happy for Qianye, but at the same time, he looked at Song Qi's radiant boyish face in every possible way, wondering if he should find another way to get him away as well. However, thinking that everything is just getting started here at Qianye, whether Zhao Clan's life experience or Red Scorpion's experience are hidden worries, he suppressed this tempting thought.
Song Zining didn't care whether Wei Shizi was depressed or not, the settlement of the dark fire made him feel good, he didn't go out every day, just hid in the room to inscribe and paint, and his state of mind improved rapidly.
This morning, with the help of God, he wrote like flying, and he completed a mountain map in one go. I saw the light of the original force flickering for a while, and the scenery on the paper seemed to come alive, and the stone path winding towards the clouds suddenly floated red maple leaves that had been frosted.
"The twilight is deep", Song Zining's "Three Thousand Floating Leaves Jue" has officially entered the sixth intermediate level.
At this moment, Wei Potian was standing behind him watching the painting. Seeing the maple leaf formed by the faint light, Wei Dashizi immediately remembered the heart armor he made for Qianye, and his face turned black. He suddenly stretched out his hand, and a khaki-yellow light faintly revealed the towering edges and corners of the dangerous peak, pressing towards the world in the painting.
Although Song Zining didn't know what to do, he felt happier seeing Wei Potian's complexion. He didn't care about his own painting, let the two forces oppose each other, smeared the rice paper into a pile of powder, and was about to speak a few words to hurt Wei Potian, when there was a sudden noise outside.
Both of them were taken aback for a moment, and turned their heads to look out from the long window at the same time. They are now in Qianye's office at the Dark Fire Station, and outside the south window is the large school yard leading to the main entrance, and a group of people are gathering there.
Today is the day when Nangong Xiaoniao is scheduled to leave for Dark Blood City, but he heard a soldier from the Blood Scorpion Battalion who arrived earlier mention that the Lord of Heiliu City and the head of the Dark Fire Mercenary Corps brought back a set of force arrays not long ago. People can decipher it, and have even asked Red Scorpion and the professionals of the Third Legion about the situation.
The girl was most interested in these things. She looked at the time and found that it would take about an hour for the airship to set sail, and it happened to be a short trip to Dark Fire. As soon as she walked into the dark fire gate, she saw a group of people approaching a noble lady, it was Nangong Ling.
Nangong Ling didn't expect to bump into Nangong Xiaoniao at this time and place, and was startled for a while, then his face sank, and he said coldly: "Get out of the way."
Nangong Xiaoniao's heart-shaped face puffed up, obviously very angry. She clenched her fists and said angrily, "Who are you telling to make way?"
"Of course it's you. Is there anyone else in front of me?"
The main road at the gate of the dark fire is for chariots to enter and exit. Not to mention two girls walking side by side, even two main chariots can run side by side. But the two girls with the surname of Nangong stood facing each other, and neither of them would move a step to the side.
"Why should I make way for you?" Nangong Xiaoniao asked angrily.
Nangong Ling raised her eyebrows, walked slowly to Nangong Xiaoniao, and said: "Just because of my identity, just because you are just a poor family, not even a nobleman!"
Nangong Xiaoniao shouted: "If you hadn't planned to frame him back then, how could Grandpa..."
Nangong Ling suddenly interrupted her: "Things so far away, who knows what's going on. Besides, does that have anything to do with me? No! So, I'm just calling you now, let's go!"
Nangong Xiaoniao's little face was flushed, if she was bickering, she was obviously not Nangong Ling's opponent, and she was so angry that she almost burst into tears after a few words.
The two of them stood on the main road of Dark Fire and made such a fuss, which immediately attracted the attention of people coming and going. The soldiers of Dark Fire had long been afraid of these noble ladies, but they just watched from a distance and no one approached.
However, those ladies from aristocratic families who followed Wei Potian and Song Zining every day, who were bound to come to the dark fire, popped up from every corner, and began to point and talk quietly. Of course they will not calm down the situation, they just think of ways to fan the flames.
Nangong Xiaoniao suddenly wiped away the tears that were about to roll down, stared at Nangong Ling, and said word by word: "I, no, let!"
Nangong Ling suddenly smiled, "It's a shame that you have the nerve to use the surname Nangong, and you don't even know a little bit of etiquette, so I'll teach you today!"
Nangong Ling waved his hand suddenly, and slapped Nangong Xiaoniao on the face. Maybe it was something on his mind, or maybe he didn't expect Nangong Ling to make a move suddenly, Nangong Xiaoniao didn't react for a while, only heard a slap, and got a solid slap in the face.
At this moment, all the ladies of the aristocratic families who were watching were stunned, and even Nangong Ling himself was very surprised. Originally, she was just trying to make a show and wanted Nangong Xiaoniao to retreat, but she didn't expect that this slap was actually a solid one.
Half of Nangong Xiaoniao's face suddenly became swollen, and a clear handprint gradually appeared on it. She covered her cheeks, looked at Nangong Ling, her eyes suddenly became extremely calm, and said slowly: "You hit me?"
The Red Scorpion warriors behind her were not so calm. After being taken aback, they stepped forward with a few strides, and drew out their sabers and sabers.
Nangong Ling's heart trembled slightly. The Red Scorpion fighters were all veterans who had killed people on the battlefield. Although their rank was not particularly high, their aura seemed bloody. But the matter has come to this, how could she shrink back under the eyes of everyone, gritted her teeth, and said: "So what if I hit you? Who asked you to block the way!"
And Nangong Ling's maids and guards also rushed forward and stood in front of her. One of the maids shouted: "Hurry up and get out of the way. The laws of the empire can be written clearly. When a poor family meets an aristocratic family, you must give way. Why, you still want to resist the law?" No?"
Nangong Xiaoniao turned a blind eye to the maid, just stared at Nangong Ling, and said again: "You hit me?"
Nangong Ling's expression was a little stiff, but she was absolutely unwilling to back down. Taking a step back is a trivial matter, but what is lost is the face of the Nangong family.
The red scorpion fighters who were stopped by Nangong Xiaoniao on the opposite side were all angry and murderous, and they might strike at any time. There are many dead soldiers in the army, they don't care what Nangong Ling's status is, if they get angry, they will still splatter blood from the knife head, at worst, they will pay for their lives afterwards.
Seeing that the situation was not going well, one of Nangong Ling's followers quietly backed away and quickly left. Although the guards of the aristocratic family think highly of themselves, they still dare not be careless in the face of a special elite army like the Red Scorpion. This person is very smart, obviously looking for a family expert.
Some of the bystanders also saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly sent people to find Wei Potian, Song Zining, and Zhang Zizi. If Hong Xie and the Nangong family made a public move, it would definitely not be a trivial matter. Things are really going to get out of hand, and they can't get rid of the spectators.
The surrounding eyes shot at Nangong Ling, making her feel hot. But remembering the attitude of the elders in the family, she gritted her teeth, raised her face high, and said coldly: "You won't give way? If you don't give way, you'll still be slapped!"
The maid stretched out her hand to push Nangong Xiaoniao, and shouted: "A poor family bitch, don't get out of the way!"
However, at this moment, a public voice suddenly sounded outside the gate of the base: "Oh! Why are there so many people, are they all welcoming me?"