Gong Lingye said: "Build a sword for me, and why do you help me, I can promise you a promise, how about doing you a favor in the future?"
Bei Chenjue disagrees a bit, but feels that it is useless to say that. Nie Jian is a master, and he doesn't even care about the promises of the kings, suns, nobles, and Gong Lingye.
But he didn't want Nie Jian to respond, "Okay." He was thinking that if Gong Lingye was really a descendant of that person, it wouldn't be a loss to help her.
Besides, even if it wasn't, this girl could actually speak Cuckoo, and she must not be an ordinary person. He would not suffer if he could owe him a promise.
When asked the boy to send them out of the mountain, Nie Jian looked at Xiang Bei Chenjue and squinted his eyes, "Beibao boy, look good."
A few days later, he took the sword made by Nie Jian.
The blade of this sword is not as huge as the hope of an ordinary man's sword, but it is somewhat slim and beautiful. It can be seen that it was specially built for Gong Lingye.
The sword body was blood red, and even sinking into a pitch black that seemed to come from years.
Gong Lingye immediately came up with the word "Zhetian" in his mind. Yes, if you don't understand this place, you will destroy it, and if you don't understand this day, you will eat the sky.
Fearless, march forward, and then no one can stop him.
"Call it Heaven Devouring Sword." Gong Lingye stroked the body of the sword. It was the first time he had seen it, but there was a familiar feeling, that kind of familiarity that seemed to come out of his bones.
She and Biting Heaven can probably be said to be love at first sight.
Gong Lingye's only dissatisfaction was that he couldn't really be honest, let go of his hands and feet and compete with others, and try the true power of the Heaven Devouring Sword.
Some followers are willing to give her a test, but she is not the one who waits for the life of the dead, even if Tie Yan is willing to compare her with her, but if she can't control her strength and hurt Tie Yan by then, the gain will not be worth the loss.
It was also said that she was asked to find a few ordinary people to experiment, but she was a bit disgusted with this practice. Could ordinary people be humans
After the three months of experience, he returned to the palace.
But there was news that war broke out on the border, and the emperor ordered Bei Chenjue to lead troops to suppress it.
"Now, you can use it." Bei Chenjue looked at the imperial decree in his hand and smiled playfully.
Gong Lingye felt the momentum on the Heaven Devouring Sword, "Well, I want to suppress it with you in the name of Ling Ye."
In the past few days, she also told Bei Chenjue about her taking over the task in Fengyue Tower, and naturally she also told Bei Chenjue about her other identity.
"Alright." Bei Chenjue nodded, a trace of warmth flashed across Xie Mei's face.
But there was a dispute between the two.
Bei Chenjue wanted Gong Lingye to be his guard, but Gong Lingye wanted to enter the grassroots and be a small soldier.
"Then what do you do when you sleep, sleep with those big lords?" Bei Chenyu squinted her eyes and asked this question with a dangerous breath.
"Yes, that's the way to enter the grassroots level." Gong Lingye didn't care at all. Although she had a tent with those people, she would never touch her.
Bei Chenjue resolutely disagreed, "You are a girl after all, with a group of men... what is that?"
Gong Lingye didn't care and said: "So what? You don't believe in my ability? Besides, if I were your guard, how would I fight to kill the enemy? How to convince people!"
Bei Chenyue sighed, this woman had a reason anyway, he hadn't seen her and heard him once, but he also admitted that if he was his guard, Gong Lingye would indeed be inconvenient to do everything and would be easily suspected. .
But when he thinks that his princess will sleep in the same tent or even the same bed with his subordinates, he thinks what it is, how it is not a taste.
"Actually—you also need your cooperation." Gong Lingye rubbed his hands, then walked to Bei Chenjue's ear and said gently.
Bei Chenyue listened, her phoenix eyes opened slightly, and she no longer stopped.
So when the soldiers entered the camp...
First Soldier: I heard that a sick seed came this time.
Second Soldier: The prince is merciful. I heard that the sick Yangzi insisted on joining the army. His sincere heart moved the prince, so the prince made an exception and allowed him to come.
Soldier C: However, the disease seems to have an incurable disease, and it seems that it will still be contagious. Now who is going to share a tent with him... I am afraid that his life is in danger.
Soldier: The diseased rice seedling lives in row number two, and it depends on who is unlucky.
The above is Bei Chenjue's reaction to deliberately revealing the news to the soldiers in the barracks.
In the second row of the row, Gong Lingye looked at a few people and didn't want to take care of him. It was not surprising, only one person was looking at the map.
Her Gong Lingye must become the star of tomorrow on this battlefield!
But when it came time for dinner, a simple and honest, but muscular man put the bowl next to Gong Lingye, "You come to fight, it means you are also a man of integrity, so why give up yourself now?"
Gong Lingye looked at the food piled up in the bowl, and was stunned for a while, knowing that the emotional man felt that she didn't want to eat, so she wanted to give up on herself.
Then I really want to think too much.
But it was indeed dinner time, but she didn't go to dinner, it was a little bit unreasonable.
But that's because she can eat the food sent by Beichenjue. She is not afraid of hardship, but that doesn't mean that she likes hardship. What is it that she has to suffer hardship when she can enjoy it
Thinking but still trying to hide his ears, Gong Lingye waved his hand and said hoarsely: "No, I won't feel hungry, anyway, the deadline is coming soon."
The man felt sympathy for a while, but he sat down and talked with Gong Lingye, "I am an orphan, and I don't know anyone in this barracks. Let's get to know each other, and we have a response."
Gong Lingye looked slightly sideways, this person wouldn't be able to talk to her without knowing that she was infected with an infectious disease, "Aren't you afraid that I will spread the disease to you?"
The man shook his head, solemnly, "In this war, if you are a little careless, you will die. His head is hung on his crotch. If I can meet a brother, I have no regrets in Long Huiyang's life."
Long Huiyang, this name sounds like a man, but Long Huiyang's temperament makes her like it very much.
Gong Lingye nodded in greeting, "My name is Ling Ye."
"Ling Ye? It's a name with an artistic conception. It's not like me who asked the street fortune-telling. If so, you might as well call me Long Yang, and I will call you Ling Ye."
Gong Lingye almost couldn't help laughing, Long Yang... Sorry, she only thought of Long Yang's goodness, "Okay, why did Long Yang come to join the army?"
Long Yang was sitting in jeopardy, "As a man, when the country is in trouble, of course he has to come forward."
"Well, but serving the country is not big or small, Long Yang, you must remember that fighting cannot rely solely on bravery, but also on resourcefulness." Gong Lingye said a few words.
Long Yang looked like a real man. Although a little rough, this kind of person is suitable for making friends. At least you don't have to worry about him stabbing you in the back.