"Father approved the marriage proposal," the crown prince called Shen Lou to discuss the matter of sending an envoy to Beimo, "The Shen family often contacts barbarians, who do you think is appropriate to send?"
Shen Lou lowered his eyes, "Minister."
"You?" The prince raised his head in surprise, saying that he was on an envoy to Beimo, just to deliver a message. Shen Lougui is the son of the Duke, so sending him here would be overkill.
"The barbarians are fierce, and ordinary envoys are afraid of being killed when they send them there. They recognize this minister's face, so they should give him a little favor so that he can see Wu Luolan Khan." Shen Lou fought the barbarians all his life, but failed to truly It is a pity to have fought against Wu Luolan He Ruo.
The royal family lived in the capital, and had never faced the ferocity of the barbarians in the northern desert, but various legends have never been cut off. Hearing what Shen Lou said, Feng Zhang pondered for a moment and then agreed, "Alright, I'll give you five hundred Qingqi."
"No, fifty people are enough." Shen Lou shook his head, five hundred light cavalry, it was an offensive posture, and a fight would start if one was not careful.
"I want to go too." Zhong Youyu shouted.
"What are you going to do? In the past few days, the emperor is going to push the New Deal, and I will mention it again. Maybe you can go back to the Western Regions." The prince smiled, turned to look at Shen Lou, and asked him if he would go home by the way a trip.
Knowing that the crown prince was reminding him to bring that gift to Shen Qiuting, Shen Lou shook his head, "If you leave from Huanxinghai, the barbarians will think it's an invitation from the Northern Territory."
It's not good to say anything about the seal, it means that today is over, and it will be scattered.
After leaving the main hall of the East Palace, Zhong Youyu held Shen Lou back, "Have you heard? Lin Xin killed many people in the Yulin Army camp yesterday."
Shen Lou passed out yesterday and didn't know about it.
"Hey, are you still playing with him? I think Lin Busheng is a bit evil, he kills people without blinking an eye." Zhong Youyu rubbed his arms.
"The matter is not clear, don't spread it indiscriminately." Shen Lou warned Zhong Youyu.
"I know, I know," Zhong Youyu said nonchalantly, "Why don't I just tell you. It's lonely in the deep palace, and Xiao Mo doesn't like to listen. I'm almost suffocating." Imprisoned in the palace where you can't talk nonsense, like a mynah whose mouth is tied up, he is so anxious that he almost rubs his mouth against the wall.
"Next year at the latest, you will be able to return to Mount Mogui." Shen Lou took away the hand that was on his shoulder, and began to implement the deer deer order. The Zhong brothers who had been "raised" by the royal family just happened to be released Go back and set an example for the world.
After holding the wax pill in his hand for half a day, when he returned to his residence, Shen Lou had time to sit down and read the news inside. Previously, Huang Ge was asked to investigate the traces of the Gu carvings, but now he has finally drawn up a complete blueprint.
"What is this?" Lin Xin poked his head out from behind, and looked at Shen Lou's shoulder.
The warm breath rubbed against his neck, giving Lin Xin the illusion that he was fluffy. Shen Lou brought the picture closer for him to see, "What does it look like to you?"
"Dahuang, Luochuan, Yingzhou, Qingxian, Yanqiu..." Lin Xin carefully identified the place names above, "Except for Dahuang, I have been to all of them!"
"What did you say?" Shen Lou was startled, turned to look at him, and their faces were stuck together.
"Are you looking for my tracks?" Lin Xin didn't have any intention of moving away, just rubbing his face and talking.
Shen Lou paused for a moment, did not move away, and said with complicated eyes: "This is the trace of the Gu carving." From the first time the Gu carving appeared in the Great Wilderness six years ago, to the last time there were people near Bodhi City in the Southern Territory. Lost soul, in the past few years, wherever there have been Gu sculptures swallowing souls, they are all on this.
In his last life, he only saw Gu carvings in Beimo, but this kind of evil thing was regarded as a divine bird in Beiman. In recent years, Gu carvings have appeared frequently, Shen Lou wanted to find out if this thing was related to the barbarians, but never thought that it would involve Lin Xin
Lin Xin was also very surprised. It could be considered a coincidence if one or two places overlapped, but looking all the way, this thing obviously followed him.
"Is this strange bird used to find me?" Lin's confidence sank, thinking of the Gu sculpture that Zhu Xingli hunted near Yanqiu, and the barbarians who appeared in Yanqiu shortly afterwards. If that was the case, he really killed Zhu Xingli.
"I'll go to Beimo in the near future." Shen Lou stretched out his hand, and pulled Lin Xin, who had started to push himself into a corner again, into his arms.
Being carried into Shen Lou's arms, Lin Xin immediately put all those sorrows and sorrows behind him, and wrapped his arms around the other's neck, "I'll go with you."
Shen Lou laughed, "Aren't you going to collect Lu Li? Didn't you already pick Yuan Ah yesterday, and even killed Wu Tanhua?"
The sudden turn of the topic made Lin Xin almost answer along. He was stunned for a moment before he realized, "I didn't kill him."
"Oh, you didn't kill him," Shen Lou sneered, and suddenly grabbed Lin Xin's neck, "But you let him go to the sword competition arena with others!"
"Hmm...cough cough..." Lin Xin was lying in Shen Lou's arms at the moment, and was pinched in the face without any precaution. The hand with spiritual power was so powerful that it almost broke his throat. Without a point of strength, he could only hold Shen Lou's hand and turn over in the air, leading him to fall hard to the ground.
Shen Lou suddenly woke up, put his hands behind Lin Xin's head, and rolled around in his arms.
"Trust letter!"
"Who are you?"
Lin Xin pressed his hands against Shen Lou's shoulders, and the faces of both of them were not very good-looking.
"You used Blade One's soul for me yesterday?" Shen Lou closed his eyes, suppressing the sudden surge of killing intent. It was not his emotions, but another strand of remnant soul attached to his divine soul.
"Have you seen his memory?" Lin Xin pursed his lips, grabbed Shen Lou's hand and went to find his master.
Because he saw Zhu Xingli's bright and energetic living soul yesterday, he began to think about finding a fresh soul to supplement Shen Lou. Blade one is the "talent" left to him by the prince on purpose, he can't repeat the same mistakes and use that person again, and simply let these prince's hidden stakes kill each other. Received the new soul that had just died from Yan Yi, and carried it all the way back with spiritual power to make up for Shen Lou.
It never occurred to him that it was precisely because this ray of spirit was so fresh that the deep memory had not dissipated, causing Shen Lou to be confused for a moment.
Upon hearing this situation, Zhu Xingli slapped Lin Xin hard on the back of the head, "Go to the Southern Region to get the Horcrux quickly."
"Then he..." Lin Xin looked at Shen Lou worriedly.
Zhu Xingli took out the tattered ancient book and stuffed it to Shen Lou, "Come, learn how to separate the soul from the body with me."
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Master: The mentally handicapped wife gave her husband the wrong medicine, and the husband was insane and killed his wife by accident. Please read today's statement——The Deadly Soul Residual Pill
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