Reborn as the favorite of the cold-faced general

This is probably the most confusing battle for all soldiers.

The shadow of the enemy army hadn't seen half of it, but our general went crazy first, roaring and ran towards the hinterland of the desert.

After a while, even their majesty rushed out desperately.

If it wasn't for the yellow sand blown up by the strong wind and the sweet smell, it would have reminded them that this was a battlefield full of vegetation.Otherwise, just looking at Ye Huaiyun's bewildered back chasing Chu Tingyun, it would almost make people think that it is His Majesty's long journey of chasing her husband.

Ye Huaiyun's martial arts are not as good as Chu Tingyun's. Now that Chu Tingyun's internal strength is growing crazily, and he is running desperately, it is even more difficult for him to catch up.

Seeing that the distance between the two was getting bigger and bigger, and he was about to lose sight of the black figure, Chu Tingyun suddenly stopped and stood on a sand dune.

The red light of Xuanyi Sword enveloped his whole body, as if blocking the warm sunlight from outside.

Chu Tingyun raised the Xuanyi sword high, and plunged it into the sand heavily, causing a cloud of dust to rise immediately.

At this moment, a corpse puppet appeared behind him.

The sand under Ye Huaiyun's feet was trembling. He roughly counted. This time, there were at least a thousand corpse puppets, and there were many more, slowly climbing up from the desert.

He saw Chu Tingyun standing motionless on the sand dune, with his head down, as if he could not perceive any movement outside.He continued to run forward, repeating in his heart over and over again: He must save Chu Tingyun before the corpse puppet.

The horse accidentally sprained its hoof and fell into the desert. Ye Huaiyun touched the ground with his toes and performed lightness kung fu.

A whistle suddenly resounded in the air. At first glance, it sounded the same as yesterday's order for the puppet to retreat.But today, after Chu Tingyun heard the voice, a mouthful of blood gushed out of his throat.

After he coughed up blood, he smiled bitterly, and with bloody teeth, he walked slowly towards Ye Huaiyun step by step.

Ye Huaiyun frowned and stared at him.Every movement of Chu Tingyun was extremely numb, although his pupils were red, but there was no spirit in them at all, they were empty, as if he had walked from the Red Flame Hell to the world.

With a wave of Chu Tingyun's Xuanyi sword in the air, the corpse puppets immediately got the order and began to attack the Chen army.

Ye Huaiyun was horrified. Is he... after being devoured by the demon sword, he became the leader of the other corpse puppets under the influence of corpse poison?

"Tingyun?" Ye Huaiyun stood in front of him and asked cautiously, "Can you still recognize me?"

He stretched out his hand, trying to wipe away the blood stains from the corner of Chu Tingyun's mouth.

Just as his fingertips were about to touch his skin, Chu Tingyun made a sudden move and grabbed Ye Huaiyun's neck.

"Your Majesty!" Xie Lan who came from afar said anxiously.

Chu Tingyun raised his head and glanced at Xie Lan. There was no warmth in his eyes, and his five fingers gradually tightened. "Don't come here, or I will kill him."

Xie Lan really didn't dare to move anymore, he was really afraid that Chu Tingyun would deny his relatives at this time.

And Ye Huaiyun was still smiling, except that Chu Tingyun pinched his neck and coughed dryly, as if the person in front of him was still his most gentle pillow person.A hand hanging in the air fell to his mouth, wiping the blood away with his white sleeve.

"Tingyun, please give me the Xuanyi Sword, please?" Ye Huaiyun was still coaxing him: "Give me the sword, and then we'll go home."

As he spoke, he went to shake Chu Tingyun's sword-holding right hand.

"Go home?" Chu Tingyun's ashen-faced face finally loosened a bit of expression.

"Yes, go home." Ye Huaiyun responded warmly.

His hand was about to take over the Xuanyi sword, and Chu Tingyun loosened his grip on his neck.

Suddenly, Chu Tingyun seemed to remember something, and suddenly lifted Ye Huaiyun from the ground, "You lied to me! I have no home as early as [-] years ago!"

"Cough cough, cough...that's all over cough..." Ye Huaiyun's throat was choked, and he uttered the words with difficulty: "You have a home, and wherever I, Ye Huaiyun is, is your home."

"Ye Huaiyun? Who is it?" Chu Tingyun asked back.

Ye Huaiyun's heart ached, did she not recognize or remember herself?

Looking at his bloodshot eyes, Ye Huaiyun said seriously: "It's your sweetheart, the one who has loved you for two lives and waited for you for four years."

Chu Tingyun reacted to his words in a daze, as if searching his stomach.

Ye Huaiyun had quick hands and eyes, and took the opportunity to snatch his Xuanyi sword and throw it to Xie Lan who was standing not far away.

Chu Tingyun was shocked, realizing what he had done, "You lied to me again?!"

Ye Huaiyun was almost out of breath, her voice was stuck behind her hair, so she could only shake her head repeatedly.

Chu Tingyun's eyes widened suddenly, and his left palm slowly raised with strength.

Ye Huaiyun closed his eyes calmly.

In the next second, he felt his neck loosen, and he fell to the ground, with warm blood splashing on his cheeks.Ye Huaiyun opened his eyes suddenly, Chu Tingyun's palm just now didn't land on him, but hit his chest at the most critical moment.

Ye Huaiyun's eyes were slightly hot, even in such a rational zombie situation, would he rather destroy himself than hurt himself?

At the same time that Chu Tingyun fell, the corpse puppets who were fighting Chen Jun behind him also stopped their movements and began to retreat.

But this battle is far from over. After the corpse puppet retreated, the evil wind rose again.In the blurred vision of everyone, King Chang Xin's army poured out from all directions, and immediately mixed with Chen's army.

Ye Huaiyun picked up Chu Tingyun and handed it to Xie Lan, "Take him back to the camp."

"Your Majesty..." Xie Lan watched as he picked up his long sword from the ground, got on his horse, and headed towards the place of battle.

Ye Huaiyun took a deep breath, Chu Tingyun fell down, he hadn't yet.

This first contest in the desert of the dead must not be lost.

There were killing sounds everywhere, and swords met.From the sun hanging in the sky, to the setting sun in the west, and then to the crescent moon hanging in the east, the Dead Soul Desert was soaked in the blood of countless soldiers, and thousands of dead souls were truly buried.

When it was almost dawn, there was no part of Ye Huaiyun's silver-white armor that was not bloody. Some belonged to him, but most of them belonged to others.

He returned to the barracks covered in blood, and went straight to Chu Tingyun's tent without taking a rest, eating or cleaning up.

As soon as he opened the tent, he saw the military doctor and Zhao Chuyang kneeling on the ground. This scene was too familiar, and it was exactly the same as the day he first came to the southwest.

Yesterday Chu Tingyun was backlashed by the Xuanyi Sword, and received another blow from himself.Ye Huaiyun knew how serious the situation was.

He sat at the table and poured himself a glass of water, and said hoarsely, "Tell me the truth."

This time, there was no one who comforted him, and there was silence for a while, and then everyone seemed to have discussed it, and sighed at the same time: "General Chu was shocked by the disordered internal energy, and he was deeply poisoned by the corpse puppet. ... Your Majesty's condolences."

Ye Huaiyun closed her eyes and rested her forehead with one hand, as if her entire body was concentrated on her elbow.Then he said in a low voice: "I know, step back."

He didn't get angry, and was even abnormally calm, just like the morning when Chu Tingyun left without saying goodbye four years ago.

Because he knows that it is useless to lose your temper and vent your anger on others.

He took off his heavy armor and sat on the edge, the dried blood on his face, and part of it was sprayed from his throat after Chu Tingyun slapped himself.

Ye Huaiyun put his fingers on his pulse, and the meridian broke, and it must have been extremely painful.But the person who fell asleep probably didn't feel it, otherwise, he wouldn't even wrinkle his eyebrows, and the silence was so disconcerting.

He put Chu Tingyun's cold hand back into the brocade quilt, and Zhao Chuyang's begging voice suddenly sounded outside the tent.

Zhao Chuyang presented a small paper bag and said, "This is something found in His Majesty's tent the day before yesterday, and it should be left by the assassin who sneaked into the camp that night."

Ye Huaiyun took the paper bag, just opened a small corner, and smelled a sweet smell, very similar to the smell that caused Chu Tingyun to lose control on the battlefield yesterday.

What is contained in the paper bag is some kind of light yellow powder.Ye Huaiyun picked up some with his fingertips and studied for a while, and felt that after careful scrutiny, the smell had a smell of medicine mixed with fishy sweetness, which was different from yesterday.

"Have you found out the effectiveness of this thing?" Ye Huaiyun asked.

Zhao Chuyang shook his head, "The humble minister is incompetent."

Ye Huaiyun carefully discovered that this paper bag was not just a piece of yellow paper, but a small illustration was drawn in a corner.

Meticulous brushwork is extremely simple, and the content is only a valley, with the moon hanging in the sky.

Ye Huaiyun narrowed his eyes suddenly, suddenly feeling blessed, he immediately got up from the couch and ran out.

Zhao Chuyang froze in place, hesitating whether to go back or stay, Ye Huaiyun hurried in again.As the curtains opened and closed, a lot of half-warm spring breeze blew in.

Ye Huaiyun just ran back to his tent to get the map. He spread out the map presented by the man who claimed to be Orion on the table, and looked a little bit, and there was an extra moon drawn on the top of Dieshui Valley. .

Mountain breaks into valleys, moon rises into night.

part?night?

"Is it possible for this thing to cure the poison of the corpse puppet?" Ye Huaiyun looked up at Zhao Chuyang and asked.

"I don't know." Zhao Chuyang didn't dare to say anything.

"Then give it a try." Ye Huaiyun said, "Add some to the medicine that was decocted for Tingyun."

"Your Majesty, this..." Zhao Chuyang paused, "Is this something wrong? In case this medicine can not cure the poison of the corpse puppet, but will accelerate the poison, then General Chu..."

Ye Huaiyun looked at the small meticulous painting on the paper bag, and sighed, "Give it a try."

At least the battle of Dieshuigu, isn't it just a gamble to survive?

But at this moment in the southwest palace, Duan Ye pushed open the door of the side hall, and saw Jiang Linxu sitting by the window thoughtfully.

"What are you thinking about?" Duan Ye walked up to him and sat down, took out a piece of letter paper from his sleeve and handed it to him, "Look at this first, it should contain the news that just came back."

Jiang Linxu took it suspiciously. He only glanced at it briefly, and the hand holding the letter trembled suddenly, "Brother Yi, is he really hopeless?"

"Not necessarily." Duan Ye curled his lips into a smile, "It still depends on God's will."

Whenever he laughed like this, Jiang Linxu knew what this man was planning, and asked suspiciously, "Did you do something else?"

Duan Ye didn't answer, just said: "You will know in the future."