Chapter 422: The Fifth What is Qinglu doing?

"You mean, this is the fifth gentle trap?" Wu Qianqian said in shock: "Use this trap to trigger a decisive battle between eight million people?"

"Is the fifth gentle person who can easily retreat?" Chu Yang said lightly.

Wu Qianqian said silently.

The shouts of killing outside became louder and louder, and the whole sky was as messy as it was falling.

"What if I don't chase after you? What can I do if the fifth gentleness is?" Wu Qianqian asked.

"If you don't chase... What if the fifth Qingrou really retreats? If you want to defeat the fifth Qingrou, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!" Chu Yang smiled bitterly: "Because the fifth Qingrou has pulled his own troops under your knife. If you take the knife, he may die; but it may also be backfire!"

"If I don't chase... the fifth Qingrou doesn't mind having a long period of rest. Three or two years is him, and ten or eight years is him." Chu Yang smiled bitterly, and he had almost no other expressions except for a bitter smile.

Or the fifth gentleness is unintentional; but I really can't wait for this period of time. The fate of the Nine Tribulations is opened, how can I delay the war for the world for ten or eight years? That is absolutely unimaginable!

Footsteps sounded outside the door, and a man said, "Report to the imperial throne, the general has a letter." Wu Qianqian went out to pick it up and handed it to Chu Yang.

Chu Yang opened it and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "The letter from Tielong City is about whether to pursue after the retreat of Da Zhao." Wu Qianqian's face changed. The two were discussing this key issue, but unexpectedly, Tielong City sent a letter.

It seems that everyone has seen something in this war. But everyone is not sure whether their guess is correct.

"What do you mean?" Wu Qianqian asked. In fact, there is no need to ask. Chu Yang's attitude can be seen from Chu Yang's speculation just now.

Chu Yang looked at the letter carefully, thought carefully in his heart, and finally said: "I think... it's better not to take risks."

At this moment, someone suddenly shouted outside the coach's tent: "Stop him!"

Then a burst of shouts suddenly sounded, and outside the tent, there were continuous sounds of bang bang bang; a shrill howling sounded: "General, go quickly! There are assassins!"

It turned out that a master came in between this wave of cavalry? Chu Yang was a little surprised. The fifth gentle plan was being implemented smoothly. What else should he send a killer to do?

Wu Kuangyun's voice burst out: "Where did you come from the bastard? Take me a knife!"

There was a dull bang, and then Wu Kuangyun screamed strangely, and then the sound of a huge heavy object falling to the ground.

Chu Yang thought, walked out with great strides, unveiled the tent, and saw a man in black, wearing a masked black, coming to this side in the crowd.

His steps were calm and his manners were cool; he seemed to have no breath of fireworks at all, but the guards surrounding him fell down one by one. This man was still at ease under the siege of hundreds of masters!

Although it was besieged by hundreds of people, it seemed like I was walking in the garden.

Chu Yang's pupils shrank.

This person is definitely not Jing Menghun!

This person didn't kill him!

This man came from the fifth gentle surprise attack!

This person has the ability to leave at any time. If he wants to leave, even among a million troops, he will leave as soon as he wants!

A ray of light burst out from Chu Yang's eyes.

"Stop!" Chu Yang shouted: "Let him come here!"

When the personal guards stopped hearing this, Cheng Zi'ang and Chen Yutong jumped left and right at the same time, panting. A wide road was left between Chu Yang and the man in black.

The man in black raised his head and looked from afar. Seeing Chu Yang's hideous mask, a trace of light appeared in his eyes.

"Your Excellency, you came from afar, probably not to fight?" Chu Yang smiled faintly, "Are you lucky? Please come in and talk?"

The man in black did not make a sound, but walked towards this side.

At a distance of five or six feet, he raised his front foot and actually arrived in front of Chu Yang.

"Please." Chu Yang stretched out his hand to soothe the guest.

The man in black entered with great pride.

"Everyone will disperse." Chu Yang ordered; before anyone could report it, he put down the curtain of the tent.

When he turned around, he saw that the man in black had already sat down on the guest seat in the tent with a leisurely manner. Chu Yang couldn't help but smile gently.

"Qianqian, make tea." Chu Yang smiled and said, "Make my best tea!" Then he walked to the main seat in front of the man in black, sat down slowly, and his eyes were filled with a strong glory of interest.

Wu Qianqian agreed, looked at the man in black with some suspicion and concern, and turned to make tea.

"Chu Yuzuo is indeed a master of art and courage." The man in black praised gently with a smile.

"It's a mistake..." Chu Yang shook his head modestly and said, "Compared to the prime minister's entry and exit of thousands of horses and thousands of troops, Chu is simply unfavorable."

Prime Minister?!

Wu Qianqian, who was serving tea, shook her hands and almost threw the tea set to the ground. Is this man in black the prime minister? What kind of prime minister?

"Chu Yuzuo's eyes are indeed like torch." The man in black laughed softly, and then he took off his hood and showed a clear face in front of Wu Qianqian's shocked gaze!

The teapot in Wu Qianqian's hand fell on the table with a sound. Fortunately, he was about to put it down, otherwise he would have to be reimbursed. But Wu Qianqian's pretty eyes were still open, looking unbelievable.

The person in front of him had a clear face, gentle eyes, long eyebrows and phoenix eyes, fair face, three long beards floating on his chest, giving people a spotless feeling, as if even if he came out of the mountain of blood sea of ​​corpses, he would be calm and composed, graceful and calm, indifferent and gentle.

The fifth gentle!

This great hero who dominated the entire Great Zhao and was known as the only one in the entire Xia Santian Continent for 6,000 years, actually appeared in the tent of the mortal enemy, Hell of Chu when these two countries were fighting and in chaos!

Wu Qianqian felt that her little head was already funny and was shocked to no longer have any thoughts; she just filled the tea with mechanical water, but she couldn't even say a word.

After a long time, I felt my heartbeat calmed down.

"This one is..." The fifth looked at Wu Qianqian gently.

"I don't believe that the prime minister would not know who she is." Chu Yang smiled gently.

Wu smiled softly, picked up the tea and took a sip, and praised: "Good tea! I didn't expect that the underworld Rakshasa can actually make this good tea; King of Hell of Chu, you are very lucky."

"It's not as good as the prime minister's hand, and he looks down on the world." Chu Yang smiled reservedly.

Wu Qingrou's face showed a hint of bitterness, and sighed softly, saying, "With the intelligence of the King of Hell, I believe you can guess the purpose of this work?"

Chu Yang smiled faintly: "I only know that the prime minister is definitely not here to assassinate me."

"Oh?" The fifth asked gently and questioned.

"As for the true purpose of Prime Minister, I really don't know." Chu Yang chuckled: "But it doesn't matter. Since Prime Minister is here, he will definitely say it."

Wu smiled gently and relaxedly: "Why wouldn't I kill you?"

"Since the time when the prime minister came to these three days, he has risen step by step from humble places, either using conspiracies or tricks, or using millions of troops to ashes, and another country has changed its dynasty..." Chu Yang said calmly: "But... the prime minister has never killed a person with his own hands in the past twenty-five years!"

He raised his head and looked at the fifth gentleman with a smile: "And that time in Da Zhao, it must have been an accident in the prime minister's life. Since that's the case, then Prime Minister must not make an exception for someone Chu."

Fifth smiled gently, he held the teacup, looked at the green tea in the cup, and said quietly: "Yes, killing people with your own hands is the work of the martial artist; I am Fifth smiled, if I want to kill people, I have to do it myself... I can't reach my current position!"

He smiled proudly and said, "The martial man killed people and blood splattered five steps; even if hundreds of thousands of people buried their bodies, he still paid for his life in the end. But if the power murderer, his upper and lower lips moves, his bones can fill the mountains and the wars will be burned thousands of miles away; the people cried and the creatures were devastated!"

"The difference between the upper and lower parts must be investigated!" The fifth smiled softly.

"But this is not a reason why the prime minister doesn't kill people with his own hands." Chu Yang smiled interestingly and raised objections.

The two countries, both sides and the two countries, walked together, and started chatting like an old friend chatting.

This phenomenon makes Wu Qianqian even more incredible!

But Chu Yang was a little confused at this moment. He did not guess the purpose of the fifth gentleman. As he said, even if he didn't ask, the fifth gentleman would say it himself. But Chu Yang remembered another person from the fifth gentleman's words!

The fifth gentle remarks are almost the same as that person!

Mo Tianji!

Both of these two people are decisive and decisive, both of them are wise and polite, and they both advocate power and strategy over force! The only difference is... Although the two are the same ruthless and tricky, Mo Tianji has a lot of blood in his hands. The fifth gentle is different. There are probably more than tens of millions of people who die because of the fifth gentle for the next three days, but the fifth gentle hands are clean.

The two armies fighting outside shocked the sky, and the top leaders of the two armies sat opposite An Ran. The strange contrast of this situation made Wu Qianqian feel numb all over.

"The Prime Minister has something to say, please tell me." Chu Yang picked up the teapot and filled the tea with the fifth softly, and said lightly.

"Hehe... Or Chu Yuzuo doesn't know the origin of my fifth gentleness." The fifth gentle smiled, Chu Yang nodded quietly and said, "I hope to hear it carefully."

When the fifth Qingrou was said, Chu Yang knew that it would be a long talk tonight. And all his doubts could be solved by the fifth Qingrou.

Although he didn't know why the fifth Qingrou did this, Chu Yang still chose to listen. He believed that there must be a reason!
Chapter completed!