V1.C320 (1/2)
The first ray of sunshine in the morning fell on the emperor. Xuan opened his eyes on time, and the little maid in his arms also whispered and opened his eyes.
Maybe it was Xuan who wanted to leave. The little maid stayed in his room last night and showed great enthusiasm.
Half an hour later, Xuan dressed neatly appeared in the hall of his home. After last night's madness, the little maid was feeling soft. It was estimated that she would have to lie down for half a day to recover.
Soon after, the water farmer came out of the kitchen with food. When he saw Xuan, he glared at him angrily. The room arranged for her by the little maid was next to the master bedroom. Last night, the cry of the little maid could be called ”impassioned”, which made her not sleep well all night.
Xuangan coughed twice and sat down at the front of the table to pick up the dishes. Of course, he understood the reason why the Waterman glared at himself. However, how to say this kind of thing? And the look in his eyes was more a kind of praise for men.
The food cooked by Shuihu is delicious. It has a continuous taste and the characteristics of vortex country. It has its own craftsmanship with the maid.
After a meal, both of them were silent and enjoyed the rare tranquility.
”I'm leaving.” Counting the time, Xuan sighed.
Shuihu's face showed a dim look, but he did not say any words to detain or say goodbye. He said calmly with a smile: ”be careful. Remember that you still owe me a wedding.”
Xuan heavily nodded, got up and came to her side, touched her head and whispered, ”wait for me to come back.”
”Well!”
after saying goodbye to Shuihu, Xuan dressed in a broad yuzhibo family cloak and headed for the martial arts arena. All the Ninjas who saw Xuan were awed and saluted him automatically.
It was ten o'clock in the morning when we came to the martial arts arena. The Ninjas of yuzhibo were standing in square lines waiting for the arrival of yuzhibo.
Yuzhi Bofeng has arrived and is checking the materials for the last time. There are a lot of these materials, including armor, weapons, swords in hand, detonating talisman, medicine and food. They are all necessities on the battlefield, and they set out together with the large army.
Seeing Xuan's arrival, Yu zhibofeng nodded to him. He said hello and continued to count the materials.
Yuzhibo KANGYI, one of the top tolerators, has been Xuan's deputy since he took over one-third of Shangren's military power.
”Well, are we all here?” Xuan took the lead in asking, glancing at a large number of clansmen in the hall. At first, he estimated that there were thousands of them.
”There are still ten minutes to go before the final time, but most of the people have arrived. My Lord, do we want to leave early?” Yu Zhibo KANGYI asked.
”Act on a predetermined schedule.” The way of metaphysical indifference.
Ten minutes later, Xuan walked alone on the high platform in front of the arena, looking at a thousand yuzhibo people without any expression, and the people below also looked at him at the same time.
If ordinary people don't have this kind of experience, it's hard to imagine what it's like to be watched by a thousand people at the same time. There will be a kind of invisible pressure, which makes you feel nervous unconsciously. If the quality of your heart is not good, even speaking will be difficult.
What's more, the 1000 people in the field are ninjas, whose momentum is far beyond ordinary people, so the pressure will naturally be greater.