Chu Qiao's life and death promise

CHAPTER 38: FUNDAMENTAL Trick

"Achu, what's wrong with you?" Zhong Yu held Chu Qiao's cold hand, her face was terribly pale.

"Heishuijian, Yu Wenyue went to Heishuijian." Chu Qiao's voice was empty, and it sounded inexplicably cold.

"Heishuijian?" He Xiao was also surprised, "No way, it's a natural danger, no one can walk through that road."

"Nine out of ten." Chu Qiao stiffened her body, slowly pressed the corner of the table, and sat down.

"This...Master Chu, don't be anxious, I'll ask someone to find out." He Xiao turned around and wanted to leave.

"No need," Chu Qiao called out to He Xiao, "If he doesn't want others to know, you won't be able to find out anyway."

"This..." He Xiao moved his lips, not knowing what to say, so he looked at Zhong Yu for help.

Zhong Yu was also quite helpless, shaking his head, and finally He Xiao silently bowed and backed out.

"Perhaps you guessed wrong, Yu Wenyue may not necessarily go somewhere." Zhong Yu comforted.

"I hope so." Chu Qiao said so, but she was almost certain in her heart that Yu Wenyue must have gone to Heishuijian, and the marching route in the northwest direction was longer than that in the north and northeast. The difference between the front and back cannot exceed one month, and the only route in the northwest that is less than a month's journey is Heishuijian.

Now Yuan Che and Yuan Song have taken actions one after another, but there has been no movement in the northwest. One is because the road is difficult to navigate, and the other is... I am afraid that they will not be able to pass through this black water stream.

Thinking of this, Chu Qiao felt a sharp pain in her heart.

Grabbing my tiger's mouth hard, telling myself, no, no.

He is Yu Wenyue, so he will be able to protect himself.No matter what the situation is now, Kong Zi's worries can't solve the problem, so he can only recuperate as soon as possible and adjust his military strength to prepare for emergencies.

While giving himself comfort pills, he was uncontrollably anxious, so what if he is Yu Wenyue, even if he is Yu Wenyue, he is still a mortal body, he will be injured, bleed, and... die.

Chu Qiao's eyes were reddened, and she was about to collapse due to the chaotic echoes in her head.

When Mu Feng poked his head in, what he saw was Chu Qiao who looked like a wood carving.

"Hey, what's the matter with you? I called you outside several times but I didn't see you."

no response.

"Did someone chop off the horse's leg yesterday and fell off?" Mu Feng walked in and looked at Chu Qiao carefully, but still didn't respond.

"That's why he almost got scared when the ax wiped his neck?" Mu Feng blinked his eyes, but still didn't respond.

"What's the matter, this is..." There was a strange silence in the air, and Mu Feng scratched his chin not knowing why.

"Mu Feng." A cold voice suddenly sounded from inside the military tent, startling Mu Feng who was in deep thought.

"Hiss—" Mu Feng patted his chest and comforted his little heart, "Why, you scared me to death."

"Spy Paper Sky Eye's information is all over the world, and you know how to get out of the black water stream, right?" Chu Qiao said, slowly turning her face to look at Mu Feng.

"Y-should... right, you just, don't worry." Mu Feng was stared at by Chu Qiao's sharp and desolate eyes, and for some reason, felt guilty for a while, and couldn't even speak properly.

"He really went to Heishuijian!" Chu Qiao stood up abruptly.

"Ah?" Mu Feng was stunned for a moment, then closed his eyes annoyed, and really wanted to slap himself hard. The past few days he went to the battlefield with Xiaoguai, and his originally clear and bright mind became like that idiot. The leopard was stunned, this kind of answer is affirmative!

"Why, you belong to Weizong, are you not sure if you can go out?" Chu Qiao grabbed Mu Feng's arm forcefully.

"Hey - it hurts, it hurts -" Mu Feng grinned, this woman looks thin, but after all, she came here from the iron-blooded battlefield, crawling and rolling in the sea of ​​corpses and blood, her hands are strong!

"Say it quickly! Can Heishuijian be able to walk through it!" Chu Qiao was anxious in her heart, and she couldn't help using strength in her hands.

"Yes! Yes! If you can't get out, I'll chop off my head and kick it for you!" Mu Feng let out a cry like killing a pig.

The strength on the arm was suddenly released, and Mu Feng hurriedly hid aside with his arm in his arms.

Chu Qiao's brows finally relaxed a little, and after a while, she sighed softly, "You came to see me for something?"

"Yes, but you forgot about it." Mu Feng rubbed his arms with displeasure on his face.

"Then come back when you think about it. I'm tired, so go out." Chu Qiao waved her hand.

Mu Feng snorted, turned around and left, thinking it wasn't an urgent matter, otherwise he would have said it early in the morning, and wouldn't have babbled about something.

Chu Qiao rubbed her temples and lay down on the couch with her clothes on. She had been worrying too much for the past few months, and her physical condition was a little special. Yan Jun had retreated and was out of danger for the time being. She closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep .

After more than three months of life and death, the Xiuli Army finally ushered in a rare peace and refreshment after one battle after another with no end in sight.

And these boys, after calming down, did not have much joy in the rest of their lives.

Because the distant, once, their hometown is suffering the baptism of another war at the moment.

They want to go back, but they can't go back.

They go up to the battlefield and have no position.

They are like a group of lonely souls, wandering around, and they don't know where they are, and they are scattered.

But they had no resentment or complaints.

Especially whenever they saw that thin body walking through the middle of the queue, their waists straightened even more, and the person who should be more resentful and complaining than them didn't say a word or complain about grievances.

What right do they have to complain.

Chu Qiao did not relax her military training, especially during this period of time, even Mr. Wu, who seldom showed up, could tell that his military operations seemed to be a little tighter than before.

"I'm afraid Emperor Wei will think of our small group of defeated soldiers if he accepts Yanbei." Zhong Yu smiled helplessly.

"I don't think so," Mr. Wu withdrew his hand that was holding up the curtain, keeping the thin back out of sight, "I'm afraid she has made some decision."

"No matter what she decides, I will follow her." Zhong Yu's eyes sparkled, "Aren't you too, sir? These few times of hand-to-hand combat, if it weren't for the master's ingenuity, how could we have narrowly won."

Wu Daoya smiled, "Good luck."

"Fortune tricks people, but it can also make people whole." Zhong Yu laughed.

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