[Comprehensive Martial Arts] A Guide to Cultivating Cute Masters

Originally, Li Musheng thought that those Xiqiang people would restrain themselves, but the real situation is that the Xiqiang people came that night.

When two of the night watchmen were poisoned silently and there was only one breath left, the emergency horn of his general blew.

Li Musheng was already a light sleeper, so he got up with a grunt, and conveniently stuffed two balls of small cotton into Ye Yubai's ears, his movements were skillful, obviously he was ready.

Once this person is woken up, it is very difficult to fall asleep, and Li Musheng still does not want to disturb him before the matter develops to the point of no return.

When he rushed out, he met Xi Ziyuan face to face——

"General!" Xi Ziyuan's expression was solemn, and after joining Li Musheng, he said, "I just heard a report that the night watchman was poisoned and killed. The poison used is very strange, at least I have never seen it before."

Li Musheng's expression turned cold, he didn't ask Du first, he just said coldly: "Where's the corpse?"

Xi Ziyuan was a little surprised, but still reported truthfully: "It has been pulled in."

"Okay," Li Musheng blew a whistle, the horse jumped out, Li Musheng turned on his back and jumped on the horse, and said in a deep voice, "Come with me."

Xi Ziyuan didn't hesitate any longer, and jumped up following Li Musheng's example, with some surprise in his eyes.

"Go and wake up General Chen," Li Musheng said to a messenger who rushed over, "Let him assemble his troops and guard all the checkpoints, and no one can be released!"

The herald got the order and ran away, Li Musheng hooked Xi Ziyuan: "Let's go and see the corpse."

The two soldiers died on the outermost side. They were responsible for guarding the frontmost line of protection. However, their eyes were tightly closed at this time, and they were obviously dead.

Li Musheng couldn't help but feel a little unbearable when he saw it, those two were not even young people, they were just two children.That is, at the age of fifteen or sixteen, there are still family members looking forward to each other in the capital, waiting for the good news of the triumphant return of the army, but it is a pity that war is like this, cold and cruel.

Everyone may be shrouded in horse leather and never return to their homeland.

But everyone can only move forward, for the family behind them, they can only move forward.

"Have you found out the cause of death?" Li Musheng closed his eyes, turned around and asked the accompanying military doctor in the army.

The military doctor had been looking at it for a long time. He obviously woke up from his sleep. The old man lay beside the corpse and looked at it for a long time, and finally shook his head: "Forgive me for my incompetence, this poison... I have never seen it in the Central Plains."

The two of them had no obvious injuries, and there was a smear of blood winding down the corner of their lips, obviously they died suddenly.

Li Musheng's brows were tightly frowned, and when he was about to say something, someone beside him said: "This is a poison from the Western Regions, called Baihualing."

Simon blows snow.

At this time, he was standing shoulder to shoulder with Ye Gucheng, his voice was cool, and his fingers were tightly clutching the sword in his palm.

Li Musheng frowned: "I'll let people watch you two to prevent you from running around, what are you doing here at night?"

Immediately, two little soldiers ran to the side, obviously a little out of breath, and only after seeing the two little soldiers were safe and sound did they exhale: "General... general."

How fast did Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng run? Li Musheng turned around helplessly, but he didn't have the heart to criticize him. He just knelt down and asked, "Hundred Flower Spirit? Which sect is it?"

"The Alien Flower Sect," Ximen Chuixue's cold brows finally condensed, and finally turned into a little puzzled: "They have never thought about the Central Plains, but this time, it is not the first time."

Li Musheng suddenly remembered the incident that happened not long after he left the capital, his face became more and more condensed: "It was also them that time?"

Ximen Chuuxue silently nodded.

"In that case," Li Musheng leaned down to see, "Is it possible that someone framed him?"

Ximen Chuuxue remained silent, but Ye Gucheng spoke up: "This sect will go downhill in the future, and it may become extinct in the martial arts world."

His voice was not loud, probably only two or three people present could hear him clearly, one was Li Musheng and the other was Ximen Chuuxue.

Li Musheng glanced at Ye Gucheng in surprise, as if he understood something, he nodded slightly and said: "I understand." In this case, the possibility of being framed by someone and finally getting into trouble is not small, but even so, the odds Huajiao is inextricably linked to these things, but this point is also a matter of certainty.

"If you find out, let's bury it generously." Li Musheng waved his hands, with some regret in his eyes.

In the eyes of the family, the two of them are just two children, and now they have died before leaving school. In this barren land, Li Musheng has nothing to do.

The only thing he can do is to fight the battle beautifully and live up to their sacrifice and dedication.

Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng walked back side by side, but they were full of worries.

After a while, Ximen Chuuxue asked: "Gucheng, what did you mean by what you just said?"

Ye Gucheng's steps suddenly stopped, and he walked forward as if nothing had happened, while walking, he said: "It's just a lie, Ximen doesn't need to care about it."

Ye Gucheng's voice was very soft, but with a kind of coldness and indifference that made Ximen Chuuxue unable to stop asking.Ximen Chuuxue paused slightly, and pulled him back.

Ye Gucheng looked at the fingers on his wrist, and his usually calm mind suddenly had ripples.

It seems that he has gotten used to it, and after getting along with Ximen Chuuxue day and night, some emotions have already quietly changed.

He was used to Ximen Chuuxue's touch from time to time, or the tacit understanding most of the time.

I don't know whether such a change is good luck or a disaster, but it's just fate, and it's useless to escape.

"Ximen..." Ye Gucheng said slowly, and he slightly raised his eyebrows: "What's the meaning of this?"

Ximen Fuxue stared fixedly at the person in front of him, and felt that communication might be really difficult for the first time.

The moonlight is like water, and Ye Gucheng's eyes look very deep, like a deep pool.

For the first time, Ximen Chuuxue felt a little at a loss. After a long while, he stretched out his hand to gently hold his sword hilt, and then he sank his thoughts and said: "You can understand the future, just like you may not have seen before. pass me."

Ye Gucheng watched Ximen Chuuxue for a long time, and finally smiled slightly.

He smiled very nicely, he had a handsome appearance, his normally cold eyebrows and eyes were slightly curved, bringing out a lively and elegant meaning, and after a long while he said: "If I say, it is just a dream, Simon, Do you believe it or not?"

Naturally, Ximen Chuuxue didn't believe in it. Before he knew Ye Gucheng, he didn't believe in anything except kendo.

But right now, he just felt that shaking his head was not enough, nor was nodding.

Ximen Chuuxue rarely felt this way, so he frowned.

But Ye Gucheng smiled slightly, gently broke free from Ximen Chuuxue's fingers, and went back without looking back.

Too many things are unspeakable, and we can only slowly experience that unspeakable feeling.

When Li Musheng went back, Ye Yubai opened his eyes in a daze, and his nasal voice was a bit heavy: "Musheng? I seem to have heard a horn just now..."

"It's nothing." Li Musheng carefully covered the tiredness between his eyes and brows, and smiled slightly: "I just went to the latrine, go to sleep."

The night is just right.