When Wang Ye picked up the future brain master

The light of the torches was very faint in the dark night, but the armors of Beichen soldiers were all red, making it very easy to distinguish the enemy from the enemy.

So with the help of the twilight, one knife is accurate.

I don't know whether Arigtum has committed some kind of madness or has other plans. Although there are a large number of people sent over, none of them can last long. Most of them have fought halfway or have not met their opponents in the rear. He dropped his weapon and fled.

However, he didn't run very far, and was killed by a sword from Beichen soldiers who were mixed in.

In the end, apart from blood and corpses all over the ground, nothing was left behind by the menacing first batch of Monan Army.

Some people didn't enjoy the fight, and some people's eyes were already red, or in other words, their eye sockets were already red.

These people have brought too much suffering, too much pain to their homeland, and they have lost too much.

Some soldiers, apart from themselves, no longer had family members, and they only wished to drag a few more Monan people to die together.

Mu Yao regained his breath. This group of people came a little strangely. It is estimated that Arigtum still has some back-ups. It seems that there will be no peace tonight.

Everyone assembled the team, leaving one-third of the vanguard to lay traps and trip ropes here, and the rest were divided into half and half to carry out off-duty patrols and protect the emperor respectively.

Ye Hong stood on the dilapidated watchtower of the post station, watching the team start to move in an orderly manner, but his eyes couldn't help following a figure he was familiar with to the bone.

Cen Ji mixed in the crowd, wiped away the blood that splashed around his mouth at some point, that seductive redness drew a beautiful arc around his mouth.

He raised his head and looked towards Ye Hong, Ye Hong was unmoved and directly met his gaze.

Unexpectedly, after Cen Ji glanced at it, he turned to the other side expressionlessly.

Ye Hong knew that he had made him angry, and his heart was full of fire. He wanted to explain but didn't know where to start, and he didn't know how much this boring gourd could listen to.

He sighed sullenly.

Ye Qianqiu was sitting in a wheelchair, anxiously waiting for Mu Yao to come back.

Su Xiu'er, who has been full for a month, is also following the team this time, and is walking back and forth with Mu Yang's support at this time: "My lord, don't worry too much, I have heard the sound of horseshoes, and it will probably be soon."

"I'm not worried about this. The main problem is that the timing of this attack is not right. I'm afraid that the other party will deceive me." Ye Qianqiu clenched his fists, but suddenly two little white guys ran over at his feet. .

It is said to be a little guy, but in fact it is not small anymore. These two cubs have grown to a size that is more prominent than the same age. They are telling Ye Qianqiu at any time that he can no longer hold these two meatballs. up.

Even more than a month ago, he was still crushed under two wolf cubs.

He absently patted the head of the wolf cub who came to make fun of him, in exchange for the gentle touch on his hand: "At this time, I always feel that something is wrong when I come to make a surprise attack. Generally speaking, night is indeed a good time to attack , if it is this king, this king will also choose this time to attack."

Mu Yang never liked these twists and turns, so he interrupted him directly: "Speak clearly, I don't understand, isn't this already a fight?"

Su Xiuer gave him a slap without changing his face, Mu Yang was willing to be slapped by his wife, ready to tease her with a smile on his face, Ye Qianqiu ignored him, and continued: "If this king's deduction is correct If not, tonight may be the official start of the war."

"What's the basis?" Just as he was speaking, Mu Yao walked over with a tired face, put the sword that had just been wiped clean in his hand on the stone table in the middle of the small courtyard, and made a "crack".

"Are you okay?" Ye Qianqiu answered irrelevantly.

Mu Yao smiled and shook his head: "Why is there something wrong with your husband?" Before Ye Qianqiu started to feel shy or angry, he said again, "It's just that I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep peacefully tonight."

Mu Yang interrupted: "I didn't expect to sleep well at first, who can sleep in this kind of place?"

"That's just right. Since you don't sleep, you might as well go and help Yang Qingshan and General Liang to set up formations. It's not convenient for Miss Su to go there. You have been by Miss Su's side for so many years. I don't believe that you don't even know how to use formations." " Ye Qianqiu suddenly smiled and rolled his eyes, like a little fox planning something.

Just as Mu Yang was about to refute him, the lady twisted his back mercilessly: "Go as soon as I tell you, why are there so many nonsense?"

"Oh my lady, you're pissing me off again!" Mu Yang pretended to scream, in exchange for Su Xiu'er's eyes rolling, and then put away the smile on his face nervously, and helped Su Xiu'er to sit down at the stone table, it was only one step He turned around and left.

In the blink of an eye, it was late at night, and everything was quiet, as if the enemy would not make any more moves.

But everyone knew that tonight would not pass so easily, so they raised their spirits and patrolled around.

Ye Hong stood on a small slope, frowning as he looked at Cen Ji who was sitting in a small courtyard not far away, talking to Ye Qianqiu.

Wang Dehai put a cloak on Ye Hong worriedly: "Your Majesty, should you go back?"

"No, I'll just take a look here." Ye Hong closed his eyes, feeling the sobriety and coolness brought by the cool night wind on his face.

How should I tell Cen Ji?

"That is to say, you just saw the two of them together." Ye Qianqiu said, "What does this mean?"

"...I just feel uncomfortable." Cen Ji said lightly.

Ye Qianqiu said with a smile: "Speaking of which, Cen Huwei is a few years older than both the king and the emperor, so he should be able to figure out the situation at that time."

"I, I just can't understand it."

"What's the reason?" Ye Qianqiu closed his eyes, raised his head and leaned on the back of the chair.

"I……"

"Because you have him and only him in your heart, so you can't bear to see other people appearing around him." Ye Qianqiu said, "But, Guard Cen, have you ever thought that he is the emperor, what method should you use?" How can he make him love you with all his heart?"

Quiet silence.

Yes, he is the emperor, there should be 3000 beauties in the harem, they shouldn't just look at him, and it's impossible to just look at him forever.

The corner of Ye Qianqiu's mouth twitched into a smile: "However, this king guesses that he must have some reason to persevere." He paused, "And that reason is you."

Cen Ji froze.

There was a noise from the south, mixed with the chaotic sound of horses running, the two looked at each other, Cen Ji stood up, picked up the Jade Dragon Sword placed on the stone table, and looked at where the sound came from.

There were bursts of thunder in the distance, which was a harbinger of rain.

A little wolf cub shook its fur violently, and for the first time looked at the thunder that exploded in the sky with sharp and cold wolf eyes, and then heard Ye Qianqiu say: "Tangyuan, sit down."

Hearing the words, Cen Ji turned his head and glanced at the little wolf cub who sat obediently but still did not relax his vigilance. How does this look like glutinous rice balls?

It's the same color, right?

What about the other one?

Ye Qianqiu seemed to know what he wanted to ask, and smiled warmly amidst the sound of approaching horseshoes: "The other one is called Yuanxiao, easy to remember."

Cen Ji had already heard the shouts, so he didn't delay any longer, turned around and said to Ye Qianqiu before leaving: "Remember to tell him, I'm leaving."

Ye Qianqiu smiled and nodded.

Ye Hong gave orders on the watchtower, commanding the battle in an orderly manner.

Bean-sized raindrops fell and hit the soldiers of the two countries who were fighting endlessly. Mu Yao rode his horse and turned his horse's head to avoid a long thorn from a Monan soldier. The flowers flew out, and a few drops of blood mixed with the rain fell on his slightly trembling arm holding the sword. He raised his eyes to look at the tall and strong middle-aged man who was also fighting with Yang Qingshan not far away.

No one thought that Azhigetum would be in such a small place, and even go into battle in person.

He swung his sword and cut off the left hand of a person who tried to sneak attack him. The person screamed in pain and fell off the horse, and someone came up immediately to repair the sword.

Li Lang wiped the blood from his face, nodded to Mu Yao, and turned to help Xu Zhan who was surrounded by two Monan soldiers.

Mu Yao directly used his lightness kung fu and fled in the direction of Arigtumu.

The rain became heavier and heavier, and a few thunderbolts exploded in the sky from time to time, illuminating the red-eyed people.

The Monan soldiers yelled words they couldn't understand, maybe they were begging for mercy, maybe they were provocations, but it didn't matter. The people of Beichen took revenge.

Cen Ji got rid of the few people around him, squinted his eyes and looked at the Monan soldiers who were gradually gathering together, the center of which was the besieged Monan King Arigtum.

He didn't know what he thought of, and he looked back at the direction of the observation tower amidst the chaos, where Ye Hong was listening to someone talking with his head down, looking at the way he was bending over, he probably was talking to Ye Qianqiu.

Cen Ji turned his head, and a figure flashed by. He was accidentally scratched by a long thorn in the hand of a Monan soldier. He was supposed to stay by Ye Hong's side all the time. , not to mention a defenseless arm.

He cheered up and chased after him, and gave the man a sword behind his back. When he pulled out the Jade Dragon Sword, the sword was covered with blood, and was washed away by the rain in an instant, leaving no trace.

Several Monan soldiers surrounded him from behind, Cen Ji turned his head and watched them approaching coldly.

Ye Hong finally found the figure he was looking for out of the corner of his eyes, and he said to Wang Dehai who was standing beside him, "Stay here and prepare a horse for me."

"Your Majesty, this is no joke. General Liang and the others have all experienced battles, so there should be no problem. Let's not go up there, shall we?" Wang Dehai persuaded.

Ye Hong patted his already bent shoulders: "How can a soldier move when he is handsome?"

Wang Dehai was stunned.

The Seventh Highness who was still a baby in his memory had already become the pride of the dragon at some point in time, ready to draw his sword out of its sheath and test his edge.

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