Before long, Nangong Qi came in with a bowl of noodles.
"Here comes the noodles!"
Nangong Qi gave Lan Qing his noodles: "girl, have a taste."
It's spring noodles!
Lan Qing said with a smile, "how can you do this?"
I'm kidding. He left the palace when he was young and wandered the Jianghu alone. He suffered everything. How can he not cook?
"Although the taste may be a little worse than that of the predecessors, you can make do with it, girl."
Lanqing smiled: "Grandpa sent a bowl of spring noodles just now."
"What? Have you been here?"
Knowing that Dongling had come, Nangong Qi brought back the noodles: "then you must have eaten it. Let me put this bowl."
Unexpectedly, Lan Qing grabbed the bowl. She said to Nangong Qi, "why do you keep it? Do you want to grab it with me? I'm just a little hungry. Grandpa's bowl of noodles is not full at all. I have to eat another bowl."
Looking at Lan Qing's eating, Nangong Qi was a little relieved. At least she was willing to eat. Now she can joke with him.
After eating, Lan Qing said to Nangong Qi, "Grandpa just came and told me my identity and origin."
Nangong Qi wiped her mouth: "really, that's good. Tell him well."
"Don't you want to know my origin and identity?"
Nangong Qi pinched her nose: "it doesn't matter who you are or where you come from. What matters is that you are in front of me. I care about you, so these things haven't changed anything."
Lanqing smiles very brightly. Obviously, Nangong Qi's words make her very happy. Indeed, even if she knows these things, nothing has changed. Grandpa or Grandpa, Nangong Qi or Nangong Qi.
But one thing does have to change.
Lan Qing said solemnly, "Nangong Qi, from now on, my name is Bai Ranqing."
Bai Ranqing, that's a nice name.
In that case, Nangong Qi also stood up. He also looked at Lan Qing solemnly and said, "girl, my name is Nangong Qi. Can you tell me your name?"
Blue Qing's eyebrows and eyes bent: "dye Qing, white dye Qing."
Although the poison of the clansmen has been eliminated, the poster of surrender in the hell hall has been put down. I'm afraid they won't give up easily this time, so Dongling convened a Presbyterian meeting to discuss countermeasures.
Several old Zhang looked at Ji Qingxue very strangely: "patriarch, this girl is..."
"Her surname is Ji and her name is Qingxue. She is the daughter of minrou and the new Wuxian of the Wuling family."
For a time, several elders talked about it one after another. We didn't expect that she was Hua minrou's daughter!
Ji Qingxue owes himself to the elders: "Qingxue has seen several elders. I hope you can mention Qingxue more in the future."
One of the elders got up and said to Ji Qingxue, "Wu Xian's words are serious."
This remark indirectly recognized Ji Qingxue's identity.
Then someone suddenly asked, "why isn't the saint here? It's so important to the rise and fall of our family. How can the saint not be present?"
When it comes to Lanqing, Dongling's expression is a little gloomy: "Qingqing, she just learned her life experience yesterday. Everyone here has watched her grow up since childhood. Let's be more tolerant."
The elders looked at each other. Lanqing's mind was simple, which was the real reason why they hid her life experience. No one could stand such changes overnight.
"Lord Wuxian, clan leader and elders, Qingqing is late."
Lanqing stood at the door. Ji Qingxue looked at her with some joy. The girl came!
Lanqing quietly winked at Ji Qingxue and slowly walked to her side: "the elder is right. It is related to the survival of the Wuling family. How can she not be present as a saint?"
Dongling looked at Lanqing with great satisfaction. The girl really grew up!
"Well, now that everyone is here, let's discuss how to deal with the crisis."
Ji Qingxue mused, "Grandpa, when is the day on the poster?"
"Seven days later, the recruitment Post said that if the Wuling family refused to surrender, they would bring people to level the whole Liusheng valley."
Ji Qingxue snorted coldly. These people are really angry!
"Grandpa, I have a countermeasure. I don't know whether it's feasible or not." Ji Qingxue said to Dongling.
The elder at the bottom answered, "I don't know what Wu Xian's opinion is, but it doesn't matter."
Ji Qingxue pointed to a position on the map beside her and told her what she thought: "It was the first natural barrier to enter Liusheng valley. It's not easy to get out of the forest safely. Please see, I'm referring to a dangerous Canyon outside Liusheng Valley, which is also the only way to enter Liusheng valley. We only need to arrange people to ambush on the mountains on both sides, and we won't be the people in Yanluo hall at that time The net is gone. "
Speaking of this, Ji Qingxue paused slightly: "this method is indeed a way to retreat the enemy, but it is too damaging to Yin virtue."
What Ji Qingxue said is also true. The terrain of the canyon is dangerous. If you ambush on both sides, I'm afraid none of you can run in the Grand Canyon.
Ji Qingxue didn't want to do this, but she and nangongyan racked their brains and couldn't think of a better strategy to retreat from the enemy.
Dongling thought it over and over again, and then agreed to Ji Qingxue's plan. At present, the enemy is big, and no one can think of a better way.
"In addition, I need Grandpa. You send some other people to me." Ji Qingxue said in a deep voice.
Ji Qingxue points a position on the map and smiles cunningly: "I need someone to stay here."
Lanqing exclaimed, "it's a forbidden area!"
Ji Qingxue nodded: "yes, it's a forbidden area. In an extraordinary period, I have to use extraordinary means. I want to use xueru mirage to repel the enemy."
The array of xueru dreamland is ever-changing. It's too wonderful. There are very few people who can break the illusion in the world. There's no need to put this great resource in vain.
Listening to Ji Qingxue's words, the elders at the bottom kept nodding their heads. They didn't expect that Ji Qingxue was so young that he could make strategies. At first glance, he was the one who did great things!
For a moment, everyone looked at Ji Qingxue with appreciative eyes and accepted the "halfway monk" Wu Xian from the bottom of his heart.
Ji Qing Xuexue took out the drawing drawn by Nangong Yan yesterday: "we must hurry up and make the weapons on the drawing in these seven days, so please work hard for the elders and clansmen."
Dongling took the drawing in Ji Qingxue's hand, which was full of simple weapon making methods: "OK, I know. I'll let the people do it as soon as possible."
"I will distribute these drawings to the elders and ask them to take charge of their own parts. The Yanluo hall is threatening this time. I hope you will be ready and don't take it lightly."
After receiving the drawings, the elders went to make weapons. In the whole hall, only Ji Qingxue, Dongling and Lanqing were left.
Dongling looked at Lanqing and looked like he wanted to talk and stop.
"Grandpa, I know what you're going to say. Even if I'm not a Wuling people, I haven't changed anything. Grandpa is still Grandpa, and I'm still me."
"Qingqing, have you forgiven grandpa?" Dongling had been worried before. After all, he kept it from Lanqing for so long, and the girl was dead hearted. What if she forced herself into a dead end.
Lan Qing breathed a long sigh of relief. Nangong Qi said that he wanted to express his thoughts with people close to him: "Grandpa, what are you talking about? I never blame you! On the contrary, I would also like to thank grandpa for raising me, teaching me martial arts and being so kind to me. You gave me a home, didn't you?"
Hearing Lanqing's words, Dongling has some old tears. For so many years, when minrou was not with him, Lanqing was always with him. Now when she heard her say this, Dongling immediately felt that it was not in vain to waste so many years of hard work on her.
Lanqing took Ji Qingxue and Dongling's hand and said, "just Grandpa, sister Xue, don't call me Lanqing again in the future. My surname is Bai and my name is Bai Ranqing. I believe my parents will want me to live upright."
Dongling showed a gratifying smile: "well, from now on, only the saint of the Wuling family white dye sunny, no more blue sunny."
We all start from the beginning, with the identity of the descendant of the king's room of the west moon and the identity of the saint of the witch spirit family, we live from the beginning.
Seeing that Lanqing can figure it out, Ji Qingxue is very happy. The girl is just like yun'er in her own heart. Ji Qingxue hopes she can be happy in her heart.
"Qingqing, the xueru mirage needs you to guard this time. Be careful yourself. The people in the hell hall are not so easy to deal with."
Ji Qingxue carefully told him that the hell hall was not simple because he could avoid the news network of the Wuling family.
Lan Qing nodded: "I know, sister Xue, don't worry. By the way, I still have what grandpa asked me to take last time. Now it's time to return it to its original owner."
Lan Qing takes out a sheepskin roll from her arms and gives it to Ji Qingxue: "sister Xue, you should take it carefully."
Ji Qingxue looked at the sheepskin roll. It seemed that there was nothing on it.
Dongling explained: "this is the most profound martial arts Xuannv formula of our Wuling family. The family rules say that Wu Xian can only practice this method. The formula is engraved on the sheepskin scroll and can be displayed only when it is written in blood. There are also some quick methods that you can practice in the next few days. When the crisis is over, you can lay a solid foundation step by step."
Ji Qingxue nodded. She carefully collected the sheepskin roll close to her body: "Grandpa, Nangong Yan and I started to deploy defense."
Lanqing also wants to go out with Ji Qingxue. Dongling calls behind him, "Qingxue, Qingqing..."
They turned back at the same time. Lan Qing wondered, "Grandpa, what's the matter?"
Dongling smiled: "nothing. Grandpa just wanted to say that when the crisis is over, I'll make you spring noodles."
Ji Qingxue smiles like a crescent moon. OK, that's settled.