What does freedom feel like?

Today, Lu Bu and others have the most say.

Zheng Feiyue looked at the ecstatic ministries and said with a smile: "free, we are free."

Keng!

Chang Yuchun inserted his weapon into the stone slab in front of the door. His mind was full of excitement, but he couldn't think of anything else.

"Zheng Shuai, what do you do next?"

Zheng Feiyue said in a deep voice, "leave here first, find out where human beings live, find out the situation of the upper boundary, and then make plans."

"Take command, Zheng Shuai!" all the generals said in unison.

Zheng Feiyue waved his hand and said, "there are seven men in total. It's not appropriate to call Zheng Shuai again. Have you ever seen a commander with only six subordinates? If someone doesn't know about it, he may even laugh at us."

"What's that called?"

Always scratching his head in spring.

Zheng Feiyue thought for a moment and said, "the seven of our brothers are new here. They must be famous, so they should be famous. First think of a powerful organization name, just like my revolutionary army."

Then came the naming link, and the generals fell into entanglement one after another.

It's hard to think of a name that should be loud and frightening.

Finally, after thinking for a long time, everyone gave several options, but none of them got everyone's unanimous approval.

In this case, it is natural for Zheng Shuai to make a decision.

Zheng Feiyue pondered for a long time and said, "the name should be loud. People dare not provoke it when they hear it, but also reflect our brotherhood. It's the so-called iron blood ruthless real man. Just call it iron blood 18 camp."

The generals were silent.

This name, really, wants to hit people after listening to it!

"Why, dissatisfied?" Zheng Feiyue saw that everyone seemed to have opinions to express, showing a kind smile. "If you have opinions, say them. I'm very democratic."

Lv Bu was a straight guy. He shook his head and said, "I don't think it's right."

"What's wrong?"

"This name..." Lv Bu thought for a long time, and finally shook his head, "I can't say it."

Zheng Feiyue read the iron and blood 18 camps several times. The more he read, the more he felt. The more he read, the more he liked the name. He immediately smiled and said, "it's catchy, very good."

"Cough."

Zhao Yun stood up and said, "I understand the word iron blood, but what's the solution of the 18th battalion?"

Zheng Feiyue shrugged and said, "don't you think adding 18 battalions behind iron blood is quite powerful and domineering?"

"But there are only seven of us." Chang Yuchun muttered.

"You can't call it the seven strong men of iron blood? It's easy to bully. Calling it the eighteen battalion of iron blood can also confuse the enemy. Think about it. Does the eighteen battalion feel that there are many people and it's hard to provoke?"

Zheng Feiyue smiled proudly.

Zhang Dingbian couldn't help but say, "but the name is really too low, like a miscellaneous army."

The word "miscellaneous army" has been recognized by everyone.

Zheng Feiyue was not happy and glared: "this is an order. I step on a horse. I said this sentence for the first time since I was your boss. I named it."

All the generals held their heads high and shouted, "yes!"

Zheng Feiyue forked his waist, then showed a hehe smile and said, "don't call Zheng Shuai's title, but my road name."

"What's the road sign?" Chang Yuchun asked.

Zhang Dingbian slapped him on the back: "look at your memory, Zheng Shuai's Taoist name is duxiuzi, remember?"

"Remember."

Often meet spring to chat up.

……

Not far from the mountain where Zheng Feiyue and others are located.

There is a door.

The sect is all composed of women and enjoys a unique reputation in the fairy world.

Cold Star Palace.

The leader of the cold Star Palace is a woman with beautiful palace makeup and strong strength. It's said that behind him is a great man beyond the fairy world.

But at the moment, the palace master was full of sadness.

"We have been fighting with the God of war hall for three years. In these three years, our cold Star Palace has been damaged countless. Although the casualties in the God of war hall are only many more than us, they are numerous. Now we have become the weak side."

The palace Master said sadly.

Below her, there were more than a dozen women, all dressed in ancient clothes, more beautiful than one.

Next to the palace leader was a cold and arrogant woman in a long black dress. She was also very beautiful.

She stood up, bowed slightly to the palace master and said, "palace master, we only accept female disciples in the cold Star Palace. We always pay attention to quality, and the number is naturally no better than that in the war temple. In my opinion, we still have to ask for support from the demon subduing line. There are so many experts on Maoshan. If we can get their help, we will be at a disadvantage."

As soon as this remark was made, other women talked about it one after another.

"Demon subduing? It's a big sect that has been handed down for hundreds of thousands of years. Will it help us?"

"How about hundreds of thousands of years? Our cold Star Palace is no worse than them."

"But subduing demons has always been only interested in evil demons and crooked ways. According to their tradition, they will not interfere in our war with the temple of the God of war."

"That being said, don't forget that half a year ago, the eldest disciple of Maoshan personally came to my cold Star Palace to propose marriage. If you can promise him..."

"This must not be done. My cold Star Palace has no precedent of seeking asylum by selling its own people!"

"This moment is another moment."

A dozen women divided into two factions and argued.

The palace master sat high with his head, looked dignified, frowned and said, "xiaorou, why didn't you see her in today's meeting?"

A woman replied, "tell the palace master that younger martial sister is not feeling well today."

"They are all practitioners. My cold Star Palace practices authentic immortal family skills. It's very unlikely that they will become possessed by evil. How can they say that they feel unwell?" the black skirt woman said in a harsh voice, looking unhappy.

The other women lowered their heads.

The palace Master said in a deep voice, "come here first for today's party. Let xiaorou come to my bedroom to see me."

The woman in black skirt nodded yes.

Other women also dispersed one after another.

Before long, a woman in white came to the palace master's bedroom.

She looks very beautiful, even more charming than the palace leader. However, compared with the calm and mature of the palace leader, she is more like a delicate white lotus with a beautiful and moving face.

"Xiaorou, meet the palace master." the woman in white leaned down.

The palace master unconsciously softened his look and said with a smile, "xiaorou, I heard that Heisha said you were unwell, but there was something wrong with your practice?"

In a word of concern, the little soft turned red.

"Tell... Tell the palace leader that xiaorou is not unwell, but, just..."

The palace master smiled bitterly and said, "did you deliberately hide from the palace because you heard the news in advance and were afraid that elder martial sister Heisha would let you compromise and marry the demon subduing disciple?"

Xiaorou rubbed the corners of her clothes with both hands. After a long time, she made a gentle sound.

The palace master smiled bitterly and said, "you are a natural Taoist body and a top cultivation wizard. When I leave the earth fairyland, the responsibility of the cold Star Palace will be entrusted to you. But your character is too weak. How can we rest assured?"

Xiaorou was startled when she heard the speech, and quickly waved her hand and said, "I can't. elder martial sister Heisha's cultivation time is far longer than me. Such an important task should be handed over to elder martial sister."

The palace leader sighed again when he heard the speech.

She was worried about this successor. In addition, the Maoshan disciple named her as his wife. It was really a headache.