Most of the people from the Huangsha clan were put back, the war horses and weapons were confiscated, and some people with the blood of the Zhaoye clan were detained. However, Ning Tao did not care about the fate of these people. Everything here only existed because of his existence, but he only had more than two days left.

But so what?

For these Zhaoye tribe members, the few days when Ning Tao came to the Heitan Desert were the most proud and happiest days since their founding. What regrets do they have?

"Madam, I'll give you this sword." Ning Tao handed the flying sword he seized and erased the mark of the master of the instrument to Kunlun Yu, his eyes full of doting.

Kunlun Yu took the flying sword and looked carefully, then tapped the sword body with his fingers, and exclaimed: "What a good sword!"

Ning Tao smiled and said, "A good sword is matched with a beauty, this sword is born to you."

Kunlun Yu smiled embarrassedly: "I have only heard of swords matching heroes, but I have never heard of swords matching beauty. Are you deliberately trying to make me happy?"

"Then are you happy?" Ning Tao's eyes were gentle.

The tribe square was filled with people, so Kunlun Yu was so embarrassed to flirt with Ning Tao in front of so many tribe members. However, she nodded, unable to hide her joy, and a happy smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Ning Tao took out Zhao Yetianshu and handed it to Zhao Yebai: "Father-in-law, please keep this."

Zhao Yebai waved his hands repeatedly: "How can this be done? Son-in-law, didn't we agree that Zhao Yetian Book should be kept by you. If you don't believe it, please ask everyone, ask if they would like to hand over Zhao Yetian Book to you for custody."

"willing!"

"Mars!"

"God of War! God of War!"

The shouts of Zhaoye people came one after another.

"You can accept it, my husband, otherwise my father will be sad." Kunlun Yu said.

Ning Tao smiled bitterly: "Okay, I'll keep it for the time being."

He knew that he could not take Zhao Ye Tianshu away. As long as he left here, he would not take anything except the soul energy he collected, so it would be useless for him to keep Zhao Ye Tianshu on him. However, Kunlun Yu said this, and it would be a bit unreasonable to postpone it any longer.

"Son-in-law, isn't that right?" Zhao Yebai was happy now. He hugged Ning Tao's shoulder and said with a smile: "As long as you are here, no one will dare to bully us Zhao Ye tribe from now on. The tribesmen have regarded you as the guardian saint of our Zhao Ye tribe. Then Zhao Ye Tianshu will naturally stay on you to be stable."

Ning Tao nodded: "I will follow my father-in-law's arrangement."

"We will celebrate tonight. Then we two have a few bowls of good drinks and will not return until we are drunk." Zhao Yebai said.

Ning Tao smiled and said, "Okay, don't go back if you don't get drunk."

Kunlun Yu rolled his eyes to Zhao Yebai: "Dad, just drink some, why not go home from drunk?"

Zhao Yebai was about to teach Kunlun Yu a lesson, but Hei Yu Chong, who was standing next to him, touched his waist with his elbow.

"Dad, do you want to hold your grandson earlier?" Hei Yu Chong murmured: "You got your brother-in-law drunk, how could my sister give birth to you a grandson?"

Zhao Yebai suddenly woke up and slapped himself on the forehead, laughing and said, "Yes, yes, yes, just drink some, what do you say is not drunk and don't return, getting drunk will hurt your body."

Ning Tao was very embarrassed.

Kunlun Yu blushed alone.

What else can she do when she encounters her younger brother and father who are so powerful that she can cheat her sister?

In the evening, several bonfires were lit in the tribe's square. The people of Zhaoye tribe sang and danced around the bonfire, drank and ate meat, and the scene was very lively.

Ning Tao drank a few bowls of wine with Zhao Yebai. A large group of tribesmen rushed up to toast. Ning Tao could not refuse and poured bowl after bowl into his stomach. He had nothing. His spiritual power and blood could relieve the wine, and he would not get drunk even if he drank it until dawn tomorrow. But Kunlun Yu felt sorry for him and drove away the tribesmen who came to toast, and dragged him home without letting him stay for long.

"Husband, I'll cook some water for you to make a bowl of tea to sober up, and then soak your feet." Kunlun Yu looked worried.

Ning Tao smiled and said gently: "I will wash your feet tonight."

"How can that work? No, no." Kunlun Yu refused.

Ning Tao leaned to her ear: "I heard that men are prone to giving birth to boys when washing women's feet."

"real?"

"When did you cheat on me?"

Kunlun Yu's eyes lit up: "Yes!"

When she heard that a man would give birth to a boy when washing his feet, she lost her only reserve.

She went to the kitchen to boil water. Ning Tao took off his shoes and socks early, rolled up his sleeves, and just waited for the hot water to wash his wife's feet as soon as it came.

He likes to wash his beloved woman's feet, but this is not a quirk, but he feels that this way can make his woman feel the tenderness and love in his heart.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew in from the empty window.

Ning Tao's gaze instantly moved to the direction of the window and snorted coldly: "Are you looking for death? I didn't kill you during the day. It's not that I'm afraid of the people behind you, but I'm too lazy to kill you, but you dare to break into my house!"

That yin wind is not a natural wind, it is the Nascent Soul of the Cultivator. When he came to this world, he met a cultivator, the Taoist nun who lost the flying sword in the daytime. Therefore, he could guess the other party's identity without leaving the Nascent Soul.

But the narcissus's Nascent Soul could not speak at all. It was suddenly discovered by Ning Tao. She was obviously a little panicked and hurriedly retreated.

Ning Tao said: "Don't leave for now, I have a word for you to take back."

The wind is still.

Ning Tao said: "You go back and tell Chen Kang that I will come to Chang'an to find him in the next two days. Just that, get out!"

A gust of wind blew out of the house, the empty window swayed for a moment, and it became quiet in a blink of an eye.

The Taoist nun’s Nascent Soul has left.

She was within a radius of a few kilometers. If he wanted to track her at this moment, she would not be able to escape even if she grew a pair of wings. But he still didn't chase her, after all, the other party was a Taoist nun.

The Taoist nun worked hard for Chen Kang, but he diagnosed during the day that the Taoist nun was not bad and had a little kindness. Perhaps because of the Emei Sect, he had a good impression and compassion for the Taoist nun, so he subconsciously did not want to kill the Taoist nun.

The purpose of the Taoist nun's Nascent Soul chasing here is not difficult to guess. She wanted to retrieve the flying sword, and also wanted to detect some information and report it to the job.

No matter what the reason was, Ning Tao was not interested, and even the idea of ​​tracking her gradually lost interest. His time was not long, and he wanted to spend it on Kunlun Yu, so he didn't care about other people.

Except Wu Yue.

"Husband, who were you talking to just now?" Kunlunyu walked in with a steaming pot of foot washing water, and there was a teapot on his wrist with his right hand.

Ning Tao said, "I seemed to see a female ghost coming in just now, so I scolded her a few words."

Kunlunyu suddenly became nervous and looked around: "Female ghost? Where is it?"

Ning Tao said: "I scolded me."

Kunlun Yu looked at Ning Tao, suddenly understood something, and said with a smile: "I'm not drunk. Those guys have poured you so much wine. No matter how good you drink, you can't stand it. Look, haven't you all started talking about alcohol?"

Ning Tao: “…”

Kunlun Yu placed the foot washing water beside the bed, and then handed the teapot to Ning Tao: "Husband, drink a little hot tea and sober up."

"Yeah." Ning Tao responded and took the teapot to drink tea. He was not drunk at all, but what he drank was not sobering tea, but the gentleness and affection of a woman.

Kunlun Yu squatted beside the bed to take off Ning Tao's shoes and socks. She saw that Ning Tao had taken off her shoes and socks, grabbed Ning Tao's feet and put them in the foot washbasin, serving the man's feet gently and carefully.

Ning Tao was drinking tea and enjoying the service of a woman. His heart was full of gentle affection, but he was a little sad. She was so flesh and blood, with affection and righteousness. He wanted to stay here for a few years and leave her for a child before leaving, but he had only two days left. Two days later, he and her would be separated from each other forever, and the love was broken into the darkness.

"Madam, I'll wash it for you." Ning Tao liked the feeling of her washing his feet very much, but he was worried that the water would cool down when he washed her feet later.

"I just started washing you, but it hasn't been washed yet," she said.

Ning Tao stood up from the foot basin, pressed her to the edge of the bed, took off her shoes and socks, and then pressed her feet into the foot basin.

"Husband, you..."

"When the water is cold, that statement will not work. You should be while it is hot." Ning Tao explained seriously.

Kunlun Yu's reserve was gone again, and she sat honestly on the edge of the bed and enjoyed her husband's service.

Ning Tao washed carefully and gentlely, and it felt like he was clearing two unparalleled works of art, cautious, afraid that he would break the delicate skin that was so shattered by the more force he used.

"Husband."

"Um."

"My father told me something today and asked me to ask you for your opinion."

Ning Tao smiled and said, "My father-in-law is really good. Just tell me if you have something to do. Why do you still want to be the messenger? Why do you do that with the family so far?"

"No, this matter..." Kunlun Yu wanted to speak but stopped.

Ning Tao said curiously: "What's the matter? Why are you stammering?"

Kunlun Yu hesitated for a moment before saying it: "Dad said you are a hero. I am afraid I can't serve you well by myself. Let me ask you if you want to take a concubine. You can take a fancy to anyone in the clan. As long as you like, you can marry it."

Ning Tao was stunned on the spot. He never thought that such a thing was happening. No wonder Zhao Yebai was embarrassed to tell him in person.

"Husband, what do you...what do you mean?" Kunlun Yu stared at Ning Tao with a little nervous look.

Ning Tao then came to his senses: "It's enough for me to have you. I won't marry anyone. Don't mention this matter again in the future, otherwise I will be angry."

"But……"

"Didn't you say that you won't let me mention it again?" Ning Tao pretended to be unhappy.

This is the advanced nature of ancient times. The reason why men like ancient times is this. Marrying a concubine is just a matter of worrying about being a husband, and the wife will help you. After more than a thousand years of spare time, let alone helping a wife find a concubine, once she is discovered, she will lose her skin even if she is not dead.

"Then... I'm fine." Kunlun Yu said.

"What's better?"

"Didn't you say you should be while it's hot?" She leaned back.
Chapter completed!