shock!I became a heroine

Because the weather is getting hot really fast.

It's really a bad season for wounds to heal, so—

So this letter was sent really fast.

Lingyun Mountain, which went out overnight, when the people below received it, they went straight to the dark line. The top spies came, and they walked with the fastest footwork. It's too far away, only ten days, today's son, that is, Cheng Ying, received this letter.

The letter was from a young companion.

content……

It was refreshing to watch.

On the yellowed paper, there are only a few sentences: Cheng Mo left the fief, and is now in Lingyun, mobilizing private soldiers, stirring up the martial arts, and intending to plot rebellion.

Have you ever had a reason not to kill him?

Ah.

Cheng Mo, who was planning how to wipe out the people on the mountain, and blamed the demon sect without leaving any traces, did not know that his good days were coming to an end.

Then, a spectacle also appeared in the side dwelling of the Lingyun faction.

Some decent people saw that the Ling Mo Cult started building carriages.

Yes, you read that right, making a carriage.

Adjacent to the mountains and forests, the trees on the side mountains of the Lingyun school grow very well, some are very old, surrounded by several people, and split horizontally, it is best to be a carriage.

To make a carriage, there are several elements.

For example, your carriage must be firm.

It is not enough to be reliable, it must be stable enough.

It is best to walk as if walking on level ground.

Best of all, with a little woody scent and...

All sorts of messy stuff.

People are trapped on the mountain, the enemy is attacking from the opposite side, food and grass are scarce, and personnel are damaged——

The Demon Cult also makes carriages! ?

All in all, this state of affairs is confusing.

The head of the Liuyin school meets with Feng Zui.

He didn't know how to ask, so he thought for a while, "Master, what do you mean... you have been building carriages on the west side of the mountain recently?"

"Is there a new means of attack?"

"Or imitate old tricks such as 'wooden cows and horses'?"

"..."

It seems that the imagination of decent people is also good.

Feng Zui shook his head, "No."

"The carriage is just a carriage, the kind used to pull, an ordinary carriage."

"Ordinary carriage?" The head of the Liuyin faction was confused, "Now is the time when the battle is critical, to build an ordinary carriage..."

"What do you want?"

"It's nothing, it's just that it's time to go home."

"!"

"Going home?" The head of Liuyin Sect raised his voice suddenly, "Could it be that the leader has a countermeasure against the people behind the Lingyun Sect?"

The wind is drunk but laughs silently.

The head of the Liuyin sect quietly looked at this notorious leader in the martial arts.

In fact, she is still young, with a dignified appearance, outstanding swordsmanship, and a person... she seems to be righteous enough. After this period of time, it can be seen that she is indeed a person with a deep gap in her chest.

She is so calm, she should have something.

"Master, why don't you give me some pointers?"

"Actually, the advice has already been said. It's June and the sky is warming up. It's time to go home."

The head of the Liuyin faction thought about it and said goodbye.

……

It was June, and it was indeed time to go back.

Because the spies had already rushed eight hundred miles away, and delivered the emperor's reply to Feng Zui.

There are very few letters, and even fewer replies.

Just two words.

In a word, on the morning of June [-], as long as people are present.

In the second sentence, the matter is over and the forbidden area meets.

Talking to smart people is always so easy.

Feng Zui remembered that the royal family seemed to have raised a group of dark guards in the early years, and they were transferred directly by the emperor. The number of dark guards exceeded a thousand, and all of them were strong in martial arts, and their internal strength was passed down from generation to generation...

To come here to clean up the mess, all you have to do is take one step of surprise soldiers, and it is impossible to bring people around, so it will arrive on June [-]th, probably the time it will take to mobilize this group of people and let them rush over?

Specifically, Feng Zui didn't want to think too much about it.

Anyway...

On June [-]th, Cheng Ying's people did not have any accidents, and Cheng Mo was capable.

According to the previous agreement, after the person catches it, he will go through it in her hands before taking it back.

Thinking of this, Feng Zui's eyes flashed a little killing intent.

Ah.

Backstabbing.

It's a bitch.

However, before arriving at Yu Ci's bedroom, the calm expression quickly... disappeared.

The sun was shining outside the window, and Fengzui's eyes were even brighter.

She gently opened the door.

"Senior Sister Feng!"

"You're back!"

"Well, I'm back, will you feel bored here alone?"

There must be a little bit of boredom, but right now I can’t run or jump, and it’s hot outside, so I’m very bored sitting by the door, “Shang Ke, it’s not too boring!”

"What did the head of the Liuyin faction ask you to say?"

"It's nothing, just asking about making carriages."

"..."

Uh, when I mentioned this, I also felt quite helpless more times.

"Why did you build a carriage all of a sudden..." Yu Ci supported his face, sitting on the edge of the bed, "I always feel very strange."

"What's so strange." While talking, Feng Zui had already sat next to Yu Ci, "Cheng Ying wrote back, and the matter will come to a conclusion soon."

"If you want to go back, of course you can't ride a horse, and there is no place nearby that sells a carriage. The Devil's Cult has craftsmen here, so it's natural to make a carriage."

That being said, it seems to be the case.

After thinking about it for a while, I didn't think about it again, Yuci turned to talk about the result, "Then when will the imperial court send people over?"

"Seven days later."

"Just seven days?"

"Yes, after seven days, you can go back."

That night, when the two of them were chatting, they suddenly mentioned the Devil's Cult.

I heard that after the ice and snow melt, the pink flowers of the Devil's Cult will bloom again, and the trees will sprout emerald green buds again. The deep stream canyon in June is the most beautiful.

It is said that there will be butterflies in the canyon.

There are also hot springs. The temperature of the canyon hot springs at this time is also the most suitable.

And, there will be fish and shrimp in the small pool under the waterfall.

With just a few words, the fairyland on earth is outlined in front of your eyes.

Of course, there is more importantly——

It is summer.

In the house next to the magic palace, all the animal skin carpets have to be put away for washing and drying, and the warm jade bed has to be replaced with a white jade bed.

When the weather gets hotter, you can also move from there, but this time you don't need to go to the side hall next to it.

The bed in the main hall is actually big enough, and in summer, there will be a lot of iced melons and fruits in the main hall.

……

It's a nice home, really—it's like an arrow to return home.

In the blink of an eye, six days passed.

On June [-]th, Fengzui called all the decent people and discussed with them to attack the forbidden area of ​​Lingyun faction overnight.

Although a group of people were puzzled, but during this period of time, fighting the Lingyun faction is not considered a war...

Rubbing almost every three to five times, it's like playing.

It doesn't matter when you play, the only thing special this time is that you will play at night today.

At Xu time, a group of people assembled.

When leaving, Feng Zui thought about it, and still said, today, the intention is to provoke and fight, go deep into the university, but if you can't fight, you will retreat and fight again.

Just be sure not to damage too much.

Although everyone is a bit confused, Feng Zui's position in the current alliance is quite good...so many people have kept her words in their hearts.

People, officially set off.

Yuci waited for Fengzui to come back in a dark room here.

time flies.

Feng Zui's fight with Cheng Mo was also very anxious.

Entering the night, there was no advantage, and there was no opportunity to make a surprise attack. A group of people seemed to be fighting desperately, but when they really started fighting, the group seemed to be cowed and began to retreat.

Advance and retreat, making the people on Cheng Mo's side very disgusted.

"This group of people came here on their own initiative?"

"Yes, it seems that the crowd came."

"It's crazy..." Cheng Mo thought for a while, then frowned, "Could it be that Junior Sister guessed my thoughts, so?"

So you don't want to keep grinding?Want to win or lose in one fell swoop before the food and grass are exhausted?

I don't want to boil the frog in warm water, so it seems reasonable to give it a go.

But for some reason, Cheng Mo always felt a little weird when he heard the sound of killing outside.

"In today's battle, the members of the Devil's Cult were the fastest."

"Um……"

It would have been.

He has heard about the people of the Demon Cult for a long time.

In fact, if I can capture Junior Sister and let her help train soldiers...

and many more.

"Did you see that woman in the Devil's Cult?"

The subordinate looked blank, "I don't know what the lord is talking about?"

"The woman in Tsing Yi who shot an arrow in Feng Zui's side last time."

"Not here." The head muttered in his heart, "Didn't that person be poisoned by the mandala poison from the Western Regions... There is no cure for this poison..."

"Too."

What Cheng Mo was suspicious of was why there was no mourning on Zhengzheng's side.

Come to think of it, maybe the junior sister couldn't accept this fact?

If this matter is involved, it is understandable to be aggressive and drunk.

The person he loves dies tragically under his arrows, his body rots every inch of his body, moaning every day, the wolf is unbearable, he can't rest in peace even when he dies, so naturally he will advance rashly.

"Send the order down."

"If they go in again, they will send people again, and the archers can also be ready high in the background."

"Yes--"

This battle, which looked fierce but was actually filled with water, lasted for a long time.

In Fengzui's side, apart from the members of the Devil's Cult, the upright people are starting to get a little weak. On the other hand, the Lingyun Sect, the weak people have all been replaced, and the new group of people... are full of energy again.

The head of Liuyin faction found the right opportunity and came to Feng Zui, "Master, are you still going to withdraw?"

"No withdrawal."

"It's enough for the head to hold on for another hour or two. If there is another hour or two, they probably won't be able to resist."

I don't understand why the leader of the Demon Sect is like a fortune teller, just take one bite and wait for a while.

But the head of the Liuyin faction——

Still decided to hold on for a while.

About an hour later!

The Lingyun faction's formation suddenly became chaotic.

The head of Liuyin Sect was surprised, Sisao looked for Feng Zui in the crowd, and praised the leader for his clever plan, only to find that the leader of the Demon Cult was still there, but the leader of the Demon Cult had disappeared into the crowd.

After the forbidden area.

Cheng Mo didn't expect that the matter would be exposed.

And...these people!

"Are you Jin Jiwei?"

"Follow the imperial decree, this king is the late emperor—"

Before Cheng Mo finished speaking, he felt a sudden push behind him.

With his internal strength sealed and his hands bound tightly, he couldn't stabilize at all, so he just fell headfirst to the ground.

With his face on the ground, his whole body felt a burning sensation.

He looked back with gloomy eyes, and was about to curse when he saw Feng Zui standing against the light, and slowly retracted his feet.

"Sister?"

Feng Zui snorted, and directly took out a bottle of medicine from his bosom.

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