Each of my disciples has a different kind of martial arts. Does that mean I have become the ancestor

The nights for the next two days were extremely hot.

Huo Yuan could never find the reason.

Just thinking that a war was about to start, everyone's hearts became impetuous.

Two days later, Huo Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

"I still have a lot of things to do, and I can't let Changqing stay any longer..."

The war is coming, no matter how reluctant he is, he must drive Huo Changqing away and let Huo Changqing leave this place of right and wrong!

In the lobby.

Huo Yuan stared at Huo Changqing closely.

"Not long after you became a disciple, you have just picked up martial arts. The most important thing is to speed up your practice and consolidate your foundation."

"It is not appropriate to be disturbed by foreign affairs, as it is a waste of time."

"This time, you and your junior brother have also rested for two days. It's time to go back and practice quickly!"

Huo Changqing's expression did not change much.

It is cultivation in the place where the master lives in seclusion, and it is also cultivation in the Pingnan Palace.

It's just a difference in the length of practice.

Of course.

When you practice with Master, you feel more at ease. If something goes wrong, you can still listen to Master's teachings.

"Father, let's leave first. If there is any problem at the border, you can ask someone to send me the news. I can still help..."

Huo Changqing always has a bit of inexplicable worry in his heart.

But after two days home, nothing happened.

He could only attribute this to his being too cautious...

The dog boy on the side smiled and scratched his head.

"Ahem! Uncle Huo..."

"If you encounter any trouble, you can tell us, and we might be able to help you solve it together."

"You are my senior brother's father. Even if you spend more time, ten days and a half, it will be no problem!"

It's not easy to get out, but he hasn't had enough fun yet.

Although time is particularly important in the beginning of cultivation, how can he suppress his playful heart when he is only half the age of a puppy?

If he wasn't playful, he wouldn't have spent nearly ten days to achieve the perfection of meat refining.

If it weren't for the blessing of Tai Chi, he would probably be in trouble fighting a second-rate warrior!

Huo Yuan smiled.

"As King Pingnan, I protect the peace of the country. What trouble can I encounter?"

"Now, the whole country is peaceful and the people are safe!"

"Don't worry about that. Just practice with peace of mind. That's the business!"

The corner of Gouwa's mouth twitched.

Haven't you expressed yourself clearly?

Cultivation is small, and so are the troubles.

The most important thing is that he wants to stay and have fun in Pingnan Palace!

Cultivation is too boring and boring, and there is nothing interesting in the village.

How could he accept this after a long trip and only two days?

"Uncle Huo..."

"Actually... I can stay and help you train soldiers..."

"It is my duty to make a contribution to our Daliang Kingdom!"

Huo Yuan waved his hand.

"I accept your wishes, but your own cultivation is more important. Go back early..."

Gou Wa's strength is indeed powerful, reaching an incredible level.

What he learned must be extraordinary!

But Huo Yuan also knew that the Dharma was not passed down lightly. It was passed down to Gouwa by Master Gouwa, so how could it be passed on easily?

in addition.

Gou Wa is only a half-year-old child. Just because he is strong does not mean that he can teach well.

A strong warrior may not necessarily be a good teacher...

Gouwa hesitated to speak, his face turned red from holding back, but in the end he didn't utter a single word.

Huo Changqing glanced at Gouwa.

My heart is full of joy.

"I really didn't expect that this junior brother of mine would actually have the heart to serve the country with all his strength. It's really rare!"

"He is only seven or eight years old, but he has already achieved such enlightenment. He is worthy of being accepted as a disciple by Master!"

Huo Changqing smiled and touched Gou Wa's head.

"Gouwa, the civil servants in the court and the generals on the border are all capable."

"We don't need to worry about this beam yet."

"It's already good that you have this intention."

"We'd better leave early..."

After that, Huo Changqing led Gou Wa out of the lobby and walked towards Wuming Mountain.

Along the way, Gouwa wanted to cry but had no tears.

…

After Huo Changqing and Gou Wa left.

Huo Yuan finally couldn't help but cough violently.

The white handkerchief covered her mouth, and a fresh and sweet flow flowed upward, and the white handkerchief was instantly dyed red.

Huo Yuan stared blankly at the blush, his face looking a little haggard.

A guard hurriedly handed the medicinal soup to Huo Yuan.

Huo Yuan took the medicinal soup and drank it in one gulp, and his face looked much better.

The guard couldn't help but speak.

"My lord, it's time for you to have a good rest. You shouldn't overwork yourself."

"You are the commander-in-chief of the armed forces. If something happens, the southern border will be doomed!"

Huo Yuan raised his eyes and glanced at the guard.

"It's just a small injury, is there any need to make such a fuss?"

"I am King Pingnan, a general who fights on the battlefield, not a little girl who stays in the boudoir and embroiders!"

"My body, I know it in my heart!"

The guard was silent for a while, and finally gave in.

"My lord, even if you are in good health, you don't have to go to the front line every time you fight. The swords there have no eyes. If you are not careful, you will die!"

Huo Yuan shook his head, then narrowed his eyes.

With the influx of a large number of super-class warriors, the nature of the battle has changed!

No amount of tricks will help!

Sitting at the rear, he couldn't figure out what to do!

Only by walking to the front and letting Daliang's army and all the soldiers in Daliang see him can we inspire people, boost morale, and bring a glimmer of hope to Daliang!

This is probably all he can do as the commander-in-chief of the armed forces...

"Old Xiao, you have been with me for more than ten years and have seen not fifty but twenty wars. You should be able to understand that this...maybe our last battle!"

"We... have no way out."

This guard named Xiao had been with Huo Yuanzheng for more than ten years and had already formed a deep friendship.

I can talk freely about many things.

But at this moment, he couldn't say anything, and there was a hint of sadness in his eyes.

Huo Yuan smiled.

"Why are you frowning? You've already retired, why do you still think so much about it? War, that's what an active-duty person like me needs to think about."

Xiao Weiwei was silent for a long time, and then Youyou spoke.

"My lord, are you saying...that I, Daliang, really have no chance?"

Huo Yuan's expression froze and he stopped smiling.

"In this world... there is no war that must be lost. I, Daliang, will always leave a glimmer of hope no matter how difficult it is!"

"if……"

"If Daliang really can't change his fate of being destroyed, the southern border will be burned to the ground..."

"Then I...will be the first person to die for my country!!"

Huo Yuan's expression was particularly determined.

This is his mission as a soldier, and it is also his honor as a soldier!

Huo Yuan walked to a corner of the lobby.

From the dark corner, pull out a long-dusted spear!

The gun body is nine feet and the tip is nine inches!

Huo Yuan held the tip of the gun tightly with one hand and drew it hard.

Blood seeped out instantly, slid down the tip of the gun, and hit the ground with a crisp sound.

"After being silent for so long, it's time to see blood..."

"Old man, this time, we have to fight side by side..."