Hearing Chu Xiang's words, Lan Jue took a deep breath, calmed down, restrained his desire to lead the army directly into Mobei regardless, how could he say so lightly, "I already have a perfect plan" Woolen cloth?After all, no matter how he looks, he doesn't look like Wanquan. Does he even know how to write about danger?

——But Lan Jue's lips were tightly pursed, and he couldn't open his mouth to utter a single word of these words. He was not Chu Hexing, he could say anything with a long mouth, and he dared to do anything with a wave of his arms.

However, Lan Jue looked at Chu Xiang—he was thinner again, and his cheeks, which were not very plump, were now slightly sunken—he would not be used to the food in Mobei. At first, he even cooked Su Jin and the others. The mutton soup is extremely disgusting, and the goat's milk still makes my stomach sick. She looks like a lady from the imperial capital.

"Your Majesty...?" Chu Xiang stopped talking, he said a lot of his own plans and analysis, but Lan Jue kept staring at him with a gloomy expression, without any reaction.

"En." Lan Jue hummed belatedly.

So Chu Xiang looked at him quietly for a while, showed a slight smile, approached slightly, and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty... I miss you."

Lan Jue... Lan Jue took a sharp breath.

There was a bang in his head, which was probably the sound of his own blood boiling in his veins. He always knew that Chu Xiang was very good at speaking some big truths. With his mouth, he could easily impress a king, a leader of assassins, A group of women who had lost their faith in giving birth... But for the first time, he discovered that this mouth could still say such beautiful words.

The long hair that had not been carefully combed was a little messy, hanging in front of Chu Xiang's eyes, somewhat blocking his sight, making it difficult for Lan Jue to see his gaze clearly.

He said: "Your Majesty, I dreamed of you last night."

"I dreamed... that spring is here, and the mountains are full of flowers. You promised to take me on a spring outing. You taught me how to ride a horse, but I'm a bit stupid. If you didn't take care of me all the way, I would fall off the horse... ..." Chu Xiang said softly, "Your Majesty, the New Year is coming soon, I can't accompany you to celebrate the New Year...but next spring, can you teach me how to ride a horse?"

He raised his eyes, his eyes were clear and bright, with anticipation that no one could ignore.

"Okay." Lan Jue nodded, as cautious as discussing national affairs, he nodded and said, "Okay."

After the communication ended, there was a silence for a while, and Xie Zhiwei screamed with a different tone:

"Captain! I know you said that on purpose just now to appease Lan Jue, so that he can stabilize his position, and don't let his personal emotions affect his plans, but...but! Lan Jue climbed onto the bed with the Silver Queen in his arms!! !"

Chu Xiang turned around and stared at the wall. Three seconds later, he threw himself under the quilt, laughing so hard that the bed started to shake.

"Xie Zhiwei, you are self-inflicted, no wonder me!"

Chu Xiang leaned on the bed with a smile and sighed.

Not everything is stable in the country of Tang. The reform of the military academy seems to be going smoothly, but informants from all over the country have reported that the second batch of students may not be so easy to recruit.In the villages and towns, the patriarchs of many ancestral halls ordered people not to attend the "immoral" and "unseemly" school. The young king was ignorant and had no serious education. He learned some ridiculous things in exile, otherwise, How can women stand in the army with men?

The reform in the army has just begun. They have drafted new military ranks, stipulated a new military merit awarding system, and stipulated a new military welfare policy. Mental health problems.

"Is that kid crazy?" said the old nobles, "Without a good family background, what can the descendants of those lowly untouchables do, and now they are still on the same level as us?"

At this time, Lan Jue could not leave the Tang country no matter what.

He managed to stabilize Lan Jue. In the letter Lan Jue replied to Yin Ying, he still calmly ordered Yin Ying not to move without authorization. The remaining two thousand silver eagles will leave immediately. You can arrive at Chu Xiang's location within a short time, and Chu Xiang still has full authority to decide the rest of the affairs.

His order came a little later. When Zhu Jiu received the message from Xinying, Su Jin was hiding under the eaves of the corridor of the Dajin Tent, hanging himself from the beam, silently, like an eagle waiting for its prey. .

Then, when he saw Gu Mu, his whole body turned into a sharp blade - at this moment, Su Jin was dressed in black, like an assassin, and he was indeed playing an assassination trick.

Gu Mu walked in a hurry, the silver knife fell from his head, his tall figure suddenly became shorter, as if he had been prepared, he turned around and grabbed the assassin's wrist, but when he saw Su Jin, he was a little surprised, and then Throwing out the arm he was already holding.

"Is it really you?"

As Gu Mu said, he raised his head and flashed the silver eagle's knife that was cutting towards his throat. He had to retreat several meters in a row before he could completely stabilize his figure. In the morning, Gu Mu laughed loudly and shouted: "Good time!" Then, he didn't take a weapon, and the two of them came and went in the corridor, and the fight was in full swing.

There was too much movement, and the guards of the big golden tent rushed over. Gu Mu blocked Su Jin's knife, and took advantage of the situation to hold his hand holding the knife. Against Su Jin's sharp and angry eyes, he waved to the guards very kindly: "We Discussing, discussing, retreat!"

In the desert, martial arts competitions are a very popular recreational activity. The leader wanted to compete with outstanding warriors among the guests on a whim, which made sense, so the guards saluted, and went back and forth.

Gu Mu let go of Su Jin's arm, watched him straighten his slightly misplaced joints, and showed a little admiration for his calm expression as if he didn't feel any pain.

He said: "Hey, you are not as powerful as me when you hit you head-on. I know you have other methods. Why do you have to rush forward?" Moreover, he almost thought it was the assassin sent by Su Yang, but luckily he recognized it. Don't let Su Jin go, otherwise he will be ruthless.

other means?Su Jin took a look at him—except for Yin Ying being tough and tough, the rest of the moves are deadly. Mr. Chu ordered him not to act without authorization, so Su Jin did not dare to use the ultimate move against Gu Mu, but Mr. did not say , can't take a beating to vent your anger!

Gu Mu looked at Su Jin who didn't answer with great interest. He stretched out his hand, ignored Su Jin's protest, pulled his arm, and snapped his elbow very quickly, correcting his elbow joint to the correct position. Yin Ying hurt He took a deep breath, but still didn't make any sound.

"What's your name?" Gu Mu asked. He could see the anger of the other party from the moment they fought, but there was no killing intent in the anger, just like himself. He locked up Mr. Chu from the Tang Dynasty, but The food is delicious, the food is good, the service is good, and it will never hurt him, so this angry Silver Eagle warrior at this moment... probably really wants to lie in ambush and beat him up.

Gu Mu thought cheerfully: But he didn't win the beating, why don't he let him go next time, his face turned red with anger.

"Huh?" Before Gu Mu finished speaking, Su Jin had already turned around and ran away. Yinying Qingqi ran just as fast without riding a horse, and several ups and downs disappeared from sight.

Gu Mu stood there for a while - he thought that people in Zhongyuan are full of scheming, but on the surface they are often elegant and decent, with all kinds of etiquette so that no one can find fault, they can be friendly and friendly with you on the surface, Calling him a brother, he turned around and stabbed you, and you didn't even know who succeeded.

Lan Jue was the only exception he had ever seen, so Gu Mu felt that Tang State might really be regarded as a friendly country, but he didn't quite agree with Lan Jue's taste—that person named Chu Xiang looked like a man in a cloak. A venomous snake in a gorgeous coat is nothing more than a sword with a sweet mouth.

But today I encountered another exception.Most of the anger Gu Mu had quarreled with Elder Dajinzhang just now disappeared.

He took a step forward, suddenly, the dangerous breath made his scalp numb, and he backed up sharply, a black shadow flashed in front of him, the sharp knife in the black shadow's hand was glowing blue, and he knew the poison at a glance Absolutely, he stepped aside and turned his hand to grab the knife at his waist, but there was another strong wind behind him——

Gu Mu frowned, he was not good at fighting against this kind of assassin with treacherous body fighting skills, but the knife in their hands couldn't even touch it. He opened his hands and grabbed the assassin's arm. Once he exerted force, the assassin could not follow He twisted like a bone, and the knife stuck to his body regardless.

Gu Mu's ears subconsciously pricked up with a slight sound of the wind, and he felt a crisis, but the sound of the wind soon reached the end, a silver sleeve arrow pierced the assassin's temple, and the weak and boneless assassin turned into flesh and blood again, Gu Mu kicked up, and with a bang, the assassin's breastbone sank and hit the pillar beside him.

The remaining one attacked close to him, the wind sounded faster than him, and the second sleeve arrow flew past his face, which gave Gu Mu a chance. arm, but when he threw the assassin on the ground, the assassin had already turned blue and committed suicide with poison.

As always, the assassin didn't have anything to prove his identity. Su Yang is the leader of the tribe, and he will soon be his brother-in-law. Before there is real evidence, he can't identify Su Yang in the big gold tent, even if everyone knows for sure. It was Su Yang who moved his hand.

The gods of the desert do not like slander.

Gu Mu spat on the corpse and looked up: "Thanks."

Su Jin, who had gone back and forth, was hanging from the beam of the house, and he gave his middle finger slowly - of course, it was taught by Chu Xiang.

He raised his hand again and said: You should pull out their teeth immediately.

But Gu Mu couldn't understand his sign language, so Su Jin made another middle finger, turned around and left.

The assassin was dragged away by the guards who were always slow, Gu Mu thoughtfully, and abducted to the small courtyard where Chu Xiang was kept.

Chu Xiang was in a daze, when he turned his head and saw Gu Mu coming in, pulled out the stool boldly, and sat down in front of him, then saw his body just finished fighting and still sweating, suddenly realized: "You... ...Su Jin didn't really go to beat you up, did he?"

At that time, Chu Xiang ordered Su Jin who sneaked in to rescue him not to act rashly, Yinying said angrily: Then I can beat him up, right?

Chu Xiang thought Su Jin was joking, but who knew that Su Jin really went to beat him up?

Write it down, write it down - you can't joke with Yinying casually!

"Su Jin?" Gu Mu knew the name of the silent young man, and he read it again, "Su Jin...it doesn't sound like a person from the Tang Dynasty."

Chu Xiang was taken aback for a moment, and then, he suddenly realized something, a new idea appeared in his mind, and he smiled: "Of course not, he is from Mobei."

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