"Thank you, Your Highness!" He did not expect Lingyun to bring him two jars of Fierce Tiger Wine. He held the jar tightly, and even if his wife wanted to take it from him, he did not take it. It was as if he was afraid that someone would take his wine away.

Seeing him like this, Lingyun smiled.

He jumped onto the horse and looked at Luo Heng: "General Luo, see you tonight! You can go back now! " With that, he lightly waved to the people behind him and swung the reins of his horse. The Wind Chaser Horse immediately galloped towards the opening of the Purple Bamboo Manor. The ten or so guards hurriedly rode their horses to follow.

"Respectfully sending off your majesty!" The thousand guards under Luo Heng's command kneeled down on one knee as they respectfully said this. Only when Lingyun had disappeared from their sight did they enter the forest under Luo Heng's instructions and quickly disappeared.

Somewhere in the woods, a skinny man was lying on the ground. Seeing Ling Yun and Luo Heng leaving, he looked around, then carefully stood up and quickly walked in the woods, "Hehe, all of you can enjoy the night!" It would be even better if all of them were drunk. That way, not only can we chop these purple bamboo, but we can also take Lingyun's head and ask the young duke for a reward! "Ga Ga!"

"I'm afraid you won't have the chance!" A cold and playful voice suddenly sounded in the skinny man's ears.

"How can I not have a chance?" The skinny man replied casually. His back was soon covered in cold sweat as his legs trembled. He shouted, "Who is it? Stop playing tricks on me! Get the hell out here! "

"Hehe!" F * ck me? You are not yet qualified! " The corner of a black robe suddenly appeared, and one could see the black robe being stirred up for a moment. Then, a scarlet fireball shot out at an astonishing speed, and under the skinny man's astonished gaze, it quickly enlarged in his pupils. The fireball crashed into his body, leaving a hole, and then it quickly burned into nothingness.

The mysterious black robed girl looked at Ling Yun's leaving figure, gritted her teeth, and scolded in a low voice: "Ling Yun, you bastard, you don't have much strength, but you actually have a bunch of enemies! You only know to enjoy all day long, and yet you still want to drink and celebrate. "

On her way here, she had already dealt with more than ten people who were following Ling Yun. It was hard for her to imagine how Ling Yun was able to survive.

As he spoke, his figure concealed itself and turned into a cool breeze as he rushed into the Purple Bamboo Manor. However, when he entered, his figure flashed and a token that flickered with a golden light flashed by.

On that patch of grass in the Violet Bamboo Manor, Lin Xie and the rest had been waiting for Lingyun since early morning. But it was already late, and Lingyun was still not back yet. Lin Xie and the others discussed for a while and decided that they would train first. Lingyun might have something to delay, so he would come later.

Whoa! Whoa!

From afar, Ling Yun could hear shouts coming from the grass.

Hearing the sounds of horse hooves and wheels, Lin Xie and the rest became alert. They knew that Ling Yun had arrived, and stopped and ran towards him.

They were neatly lined up in front of Ling Yun, and curiously looked at the carriage behind Ling Yun. They did not know what Ling Yun was carrying, but there were a few girls who were whispering to each other.

Ling Yun frowned, and looked at the few people who were whispering with a sharp gaze, with a low voice that carried a trace of anger, "What are you all talking about? Is that enough? "

"I'll give you three breaths of time to force back your worthless tears. Otherwise, you won't have to train here anymore."

Cry, cry my ass, on the battlefield, you cry, will your enemies let you go? Will those ferocious demons spare you? " Ling Yun's face revealed a cold expression, pointing at the girls, his voice was extremely cold.

When the girls heard this, they forcefully stopped their tears that were about to fall. Although their eyes were red, they stood up and stubbornly looked at Ling Yun.

"That's right!" Those who were seen by him immediately stood up, as they did not want to be looked down by him. However, there was still some commotion. After all, they were only eleven or twelve years old.

"Ha ha!" Lingyun's eyes became a little cold. He looked at the agitated people, raised his head and looked at the sky, and said lightly: "Your performance today disappointed me, in order to help you get used to the training in the future.

Today, I won't train you guys, just stand here for six hours! You are not allowed to move, you are not allowed to speak. If anyone moves, anyone who makes the slightest sound will stand together for another six hours. "

"Huh?" The youngsters' faces immediately became bitter. This was too difficult! It was terrifying to stand still for six hours under this scorching noon sun.

Even the ten or so guards behind Lingyun paled slightly. Standing for six hours, even these experienced Iron-Blood Warriors could not do it.