"How can it be?"
Uncle Lu's expression changed and he blurted out, "You know the exit of this secret passage and I know it. Even Guo Xia doesn't know. How did they find it?"
At this time, his whole body was covered in blood, with almost no intact area from head to toe, and he was carrying a Yaoqing on his back. It was a miracle that he could still stand.
"They are the private soldiers of Sushang Palace."
Yao Qing concentrated for a moment, then breathed a sigh of relief and said, "We probably haven't been discovered yet. It's probably because Wu Lanxin set up a siege net in advance. What a scary woman. I didn't expect that she wouldn't even let go of this area... Wow!"
Before he could finish his sentence, he spat out a mouthful of blood again, and his expression suddenly became extremely depressed, as if he was about to faint at any moment.
"Guo Xia is a white-eyed wolf. Master, you treat him as your own, but what about him?"
Uncle Lu let the weak Yaoqing lean gently against the cave wall and cursed fiercely, "If you let me touch you again, I will peel off his skin, twitch his tendons, and use his bones to make soup to comfort my dead brothers."
The spirit in heaven.”
"In fact, I can't blame him."
Hearing the word "Guo Xia", a trace of sadness flashed in Yaoqing's eyes, and he smiled miserably, "It's just that I have too high expectations for him, I have been too strict since he was a child, and I didn't give him too many opportunities to interact with women.
Only then will that woman Wu Lanxin take advantage of her."
"Master, we've reached this point, and you're still trying to excuse that kid?"
Uncle Lu was so angry when he heard this, his voice instantly rose an octave, "I wish I could..."
Before he finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed and he suddenly turned his head to look at the front of the cave.
"Master, please rest here for a while."
After a moment of concentration, he suddenly said, "I'll lure them away."
After saying that, without waiting for Yaoqing to reply, he gritted his teeth and flashed out of sight.
"Why bother?"
Yaoqing stared blankly ahead and murmured to himself, "I can't live much longer."
Not long after, there was an earth-shattering sound of fierce fighting outside, which lasted for a short while before gradually fading away.
Uncle Lu did not come back, and the Sushang Palace army did not enter this place.
"Cough, cough!"
Yaoqing supported the ground with both hands and moved his body with difficulty. He kept coughing out blood from his mouth and looked indescribably miserable.
Anyone who saw him would find it hard to imagine that this extremely miserable cripple could be the head of a top power.
He had just crawled out five or six steps when he suddenly froze and raised his head suddenly to look towards the exit.
What caught his eye was a burly man in black armor.
not good!
They are the private soldiers of Sushang Palace!
Yao Qing's expression changed, and he instinctively wanted to distance himself from the opponent, but he felt that his arms were sore and his whole body was weak. He immediately fell to the ground with a "plop", looking indescribable embarrassment.
I never thought that I, Yaoqing, would end up like this!
He raised his neck with difficulty and looked at the man in black armor who was slowly approaching. His mouth felt bitter, and an unprecedented sense of humiliation suddenly surged into his heart.
As the leader of the strongest resistance force in the Chaos Realm, he once expected that the Lost Ones would lose to the Royal Court, and also thought about whose hands he would die if defeated.
Chaos Guard?
dominate?
Or...the Lord of Chaos?
But Yaoqing never expected that the one who sent him on his last journey would be a mere private soldier of the Lord.
What happened next was far beyond his expectation.
The man in black armor turned his head and looked around for a long time, then turned around and left with a disappointed look on his face, seemingly not noticing his presence at all.
what's the situation?
What kind of look is this?
Can't even see it from this close?
Yao Qing looked at the private soldier in bewilderment as he walked further and further away, and finally completely disappeared from sight. He couldn't help but secretly complained in his heart.
etc!
Could it be...?
After all, he was not an ordinary person. His mind was racing, and he suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and said loudly, "Where is the master who can help me? Please come out and see me."
"As expected of Mr. Yaoqing."
Suddenly, a soft voice as sweet as an oriole came from outside the cave, "Did you discover it so soon?"
Immediately afterwards, several figures slowly walked in from outside the cave.
"It turns out to be you!"
Looking at the other party's impossibly beautiful golden eyes, Yao Qing was stunned for a long time, then suddenly shook his head and said with a bitter smile, "It's really surprising."
The visitors turned out to be Nangong Ling and Lin Xiaodie, who had met him not long ago.
"It's exactly what you said!"
The Black Dragon King on Lin Xiaodie's shoulder looked at Nangong Ling in disbelief, "The Lost Ones really failed miserably. Even the leader became such a virtuous person. How did you do it?"
"What?"
Yao Qing was shocked when he heard this and immediately lost his voice, "Has Miss Ling'er expected that this disaster will happen to me?"
"It's just a random guess."
Nangong Ling replied calmly, "I really guessed it, and I'm very sorry."
"you……"
Yaoqing was silent for a long time, and suddenly asked the same question as the Black Dragon King, "How did you guess it?"
"While talking to your husband, Ling'er noticed that the young man with big eyes in the tent was peeking at you from time to time, with a rather strange look in his eyes."
Nangong Ling did not hide it, but answered truthfully, "At that time, I guessed that this person had different thoughts and might have some plot against you."
"Only based on this little sign?"
How could Yao Qing not know that the young man she was talking about was Guo Xia? She couldn't help but feel panic in her heart, but she still couldn't help but retorted, "It's too arbitrary. Is it strange that my subordinates observe the leader's mood and state from time to time?"
"Which subordinate would keep staring at the opponent's spine when observing the leader?"
Nangong Ling shook his head gently, "Besides, there was a hint of murderous intent in that man's eyes, Ling'er is confident that he will not be mistaken."
Yaoqing fell silent immediately, his expression was gloomy and he had mixed feelings in his heart.
"This is probably what the so-called authorities are obsessed with, but bystanders know clearly."
Nangong Ling comforted her softly, "If you hadn't treated your subordinates like family members and had deep feelings for them, you might have discovered these clues long ago."
"Even if that kid is indeed a mole."
The Black Dragon King asked curiously, "How do you know that this war will break out? And the loser will lose?"
"When I was chatting with Mr. Yaoqing earlier, I heard him say that many masters of the Lost Ones were out on missions."
Nangong Ling replied slowly, "Since there is a ghost inside, the location of the Lost Ones' base camp, including the situation therein, cannot be hidden from the Royal Court and the Lord. If I were the enemy, I would choose to take action in these days."
"awesome."
The Black Dragon King looked at her with admiration, "It's just these days, but when we were at the restaurant in the afternoon, you seemed very sure that the fight would start today."
"Guess why I asked Senior Lu to lead the way?" Nangong Ling glanced at it.
"I see!"
Yao Qing trembled all over, as if struck by lightning, and glared at her, "You deliberately transferred my personal master, just to create opportunities for that boy Guo Xia!"
Nangong Ling's golden eyes were as calm as water, pretty
There was no trace of guilt on Li's face.
Lin Xiaodie, Ma Mian and the Black Dragon King all looked at Nangong Ling with a look that looked at a monster, obviously not expecting that the fuse of this battle that was related to the survival of the lost people would be lit by her herself.
"Why, why?"
The more Yao Qing thought about it, the angrier he became. He couldn't help shouting and asked, "I think I have never offended you. Besides, I gave you three marks as a gift. Why do you want to plot against me like this?"
"Plotting against you?"
Nangong Ling shook his head and said expressionlessly, "Why did Mr. Yaoqing say this? This man betrayed the Lost before you and I met. Today's battle will happen sooner or later. All I did was to let it happen."
It’s just a little ahead of schedule.”
"Why?"
Yao Qing gritted his teeth and said, "Guo Xia takes action in advance, what good will it do to you?"
"I'm in a hurry." Nangong Ling replied calmly.
"In a hurry?" Yao Qing was stunned for a moment.
"Mr. Yaoqing shouldn't think so."
Nangong Ling asked back, "We are all a bunch of idle people on the coast of Tutu. We came to the Realm of Chaos just for sightseeing, right?"
"what do you want?"
After all, Yao Qing is not an ordinary person. At this time, he has gradually understood Nangong Ling's thoughts. Although he is shocked and angry, he can't help but secretly praise this woman for her extraordinary wisdom.
"Next, Mr. Yaoqing has three choices."
Nangong Ling smiled slightly and whispered softly, "First, teach me the method of your mark. Second, die alone here and let the secret method be lost from now on. Third, if you are caught by the master, if you can't hold it back,
If you torture and extract confessions, maybe even this secret technique will fall into the hands of the other party."
"You retaliate with hatred and plot against me cruelly."
Yaoqing's eyes widened, almost thinking that he heard wrongly, "You actually think that I will teach you the secret technique?"
"As you said, with or without me, what should happen will still happen."
There was no trace of guilt or embarrassment on Nangong Ling's face, and there was even a slight smile, "Rather than letting the secret method be lost or fall into the hands of the enemy, wouldn't it be better to pass it on to me, the master's enemy?"
"What if I say no?"
Yao Qing tilted his head at her and sneered repeatedly.
"If sir is unwilling, Ling'er will naturally not force it."
Nangong Ling suddenly laughed, her golden eyes narrowed into two crescent moons, indescribably charming and charming, "After all, this is not the only way to keep people outside the door in the realm of chaos."
This chapter has been completed!