There was a nameless evil fire in Liu Yu's heart, which made him forget everything around him. Murong Lan's smiling face kept shaking in front of him, followed by the faces he had seen in Shouchun City.
Xu Yuanlang, Yan Zhi, and thousands of ordinary soldiers and farmers are all no longer in this world because of this woman. Thinking of this, he wanted to cut Murong Lan into pieces. Maybe, this was just the time.
God gave me a good opportunity.
The distance from the Central Army Commander's tent to the camp gate was not very close, but with Liu Yu's running, he rushed to the door in just a moment. A carriage with a white tiger flag was parked at the camp gate.
Seven attendants in plain clothes were standing beside the car. An old man in his fifties was sitting in the car with an envoy in his hand. Murong Lan was dressed in men's clothing with a ponytail and holding the white tiger flag.
By the old man's side.
Liu Yu almost wanted to rush to the car instinctively, but he heard a shout behind him: "Liu Yu, stop here. This is the envoy of the Qin Army. Don't ruin this big thing!"
These words were like a basin of cold water pouring down Liu Yu's head. He suddenly realized that today was no longer a personal grudge against Murong Lan. Looking closely, he saw the white tiger flag fluttering in the wind, while Murong Lan looked expressionless.
Standing under the flag, the wind blew the ponytail on the back of her head, her dark cloud-like hair fluttering, and her peerless appearance had attracted the attention of almost every guard sergeant, and some even looked at her unconsciously.
I swallowed my saliva, it was so beautiful and delicious, that's about it.
Liu Yu gritted his teeth. He could tell that the shout behind him came from Liu Laozhi. He spat on the ground bitterly, removed his hand from the handle of the big knife stuck behind his back, and stood aside.
The old man in the car looked Liu Yu up and down and nodded: "What is the name of this strong man?"
Liu Yu didn't even look at the man, but stared at Murong Lan. The army horses of Liu Laozhi and others passed in front of him, blocking his sight. Vaguely, he saw Murong Lan also glance at him.
The look in his eyes was unspeakably complicated, a bit apologetic, and a bit resentful. He would only see this kind of look when Wang Miaoyin said goodbye to him. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a shiver in his heart.
A strange feeling came to my mind.
Liu Laozhi raised his hands to the old man on horseback and said, "Unexpectedly, it is General Zhu who is here as an envoy this time. My Commander-in-Chief Xuan has an order to invite envoys from the Qin Army to come in."
The old man was Zhu Xu. He slowly stood up from the car and still looked at Liu Yu: "This strong man has extraordinary demeanor. Even among the Beifu army, he is a rare and healthy man. Could it be that he is the legendary one?"
Liu Yu?"
Liu Laozhi glanced at Liu Yu and said calmly: "It is Liu Yu. However, now he has been punished by military law because he lost his Shouchun. He is already an ordinary sergeant who joined the army in vain. General Zhu, our
We don’t have much time, so please follow me quickly.”
Zhu Xu nodded and got out of the car. According to the regulations in the camp, he was not allowed to drive. A sergeant led a horse. Zhu Xu jumped up and sat down smoothly on the horse.
As soon as his legs were clamped, the horse neighed and walked slowly towards the direction of the Chinese army's commander's tent. Liu Laozhi and others were sandwiched on both sides, and several followers followed behind, galloping away in the dust.
Go, quickly, and disappear.
Murong Lan did not follow. She held the white tiger flag and jumped out of the car gently. She looked at Liu Yu, curled her lips and said in a clear voice: "Liu Yu, I never thought you and I would be here, in this way.
It's a coincidence that we met, but the way you ran over seems like you want to eat someone, what, do you want to kill me?"
Liu Yu gritted his teeth and said word by word: "You traitor, I couldn't have done anything that day and spared your life. These days, I regret it to death. I dream about taking your life on the battlefield every day. I never expected that you would
Today I actually threw myself into a trap!"
Murong Lan smiled slightly: "I am willing to come to your camp because I am mentally prepared to risk my life. If you want to kill me, that's the best thing. But I said, this time I will not sit back and wait for death like last time.
"
Liu Yu nodded: "I'm not stupid. Today you come here with a white tiger flag. This thing is the flag to stop fighting and seek peace. According to legend, it is a sacred white tiger that only eats rotten corpses. It symbolizes peace. I will not hold this flag."
I will kill you. When I take your life, it will be on the battlefield."
Murong Lan smiled and wiped the hair from her forehead, her eyes were filled with water and amorous feelings: "Why are you so anxious? This time we came to Jinying, not to ask for peace, but to write a letter of challenge and agree on the battlefield before we can let go of the battle.
Your five thousand troops under Hu Bin's command have been depleted of food and water, and will be destroyed today. We are giving you a chance to schedule a battle, which will save you the suffering of waiting for failure."
Liu Yu frowned: "Are you here to declare a challenge?"
Murong Lan nodded: "That is General Zhu's business, Liu Yu, there are still some unresolved grievances between us. If you want to settle it, you can come with me now. Without the White Tiger Banner, we can let go.
"
Liu Yu took off the knife on his back, put it on the ground, and sneered: "Okay, today you are the envoy. I won't kill you, but you can use only fists and kicks to relieve the hatred in my heart. This is the gate of the camp, no."
It’s easy to get started, let’s go to the school grounds.”
He said, turned around and walked towards an open space. Murong Lan shook his head, handed the white tiger flag to a follower beside him, explained a few words, and followed Liu Yu towards the open space.
The two stood opposite each other, and dozens of sergeants followed them. Liu Yu turned around and said sternly to these people: "Go back. Let him and I settle our grievances ourselves."
The sergeants looked at each other, shook their heads and left. In the huge empty place, only Liu Yu and Murong Lan were left. Liu Yu was clenching his fists, his joints cracking, and he said in a deep voice: "Murong Lan, you and I
In the Beifu Army, we have never really fought each other. Today, I want you to have a taste of what it means to be a domineering fighter with fists and legs. Jingkou Liu Da, you can use all your killer moves and show no mercy!"
Murong Lan sighed softly: "Liu Yu, can we really do it without fighting between you and me? As I said last time, it was not my intention. I was ordered by my superiors and had no choice but to do it. Moreover,
I've taken enough care of you."
Liu Yu sneered and said: "Go and tell the soldiers of Shouchun City this. This punch is for them!"
When Liu Yu said this, a cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he swung his fist. The sandbag-sized fist brought up a strong wind and rushed straight to Murong Lan's face. This punch could open a monument and crack a stone.
There was no hesitation in this beautiful face.
Murong Lan did not dodge, closed her eyes, and murmured: "You fool, you don't even think about what I am here for!"
This chapter has been completed!