Chapter 422: What is Fifth Qingrou doing here?
"You mean, this is Wu Qingrou's trap?" Wu Qianqian said in shock: "Use this trap to trigger a decisive battle among eight million people?"
"Is Fifth Qingrou someone who can retreat easily?" Chu Yang said lightly.
Wu Qianqian remained silent.
The shouts of death outside were getting louder and louder. The whole sky seemed to be falling into chaos.
"What if we don't chase? What can Wu Qingrou do?" Wu Qianqian asked.
"If you don't chase...what if Wu Qingrou really retreats? If you want to defeat Wu Qingrou, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!" Chu Yang smiled bitterly: "Because Wu Qingrou has already pulled his own troops to your knife edge.
If you strike, he may die; but it may also bite him back!"
"If we don't chase... Wu Qingrou doesn't mind a long period of recuperation. It's him for three or two years, and it's him for ten or eight years." Chu Yang smiled bitterly. Apart from the bitter smile, he had almost no other expression now.
Perhaps Wu Qingrou was unintentional; but he really couldn't afford to waste this time. With the Nine Tribulations destiny starting, how could he delay his war for the world for ten or eight years? That is absolutely unimaginable!
Footsteps sounded outside the door, and a person said: "Your Majesty, the Commander-in-Chief has a letter." Wu Qianqian went out to receive him and handed the letter to Chu Yang.
Chu Yang took a look and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "The letter from Iron Dragon City is about whether to pursue Zhao after retreating." Wu Qianqian's face changed. The two were discussing this key issue, but they didn't expect Iron Dragon City to arrive.
letter.
It seems that everyone has seen something in this war. But no one is sure whether their guess is correct or not.
"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 read the letter carefully, thinking carefully in his heart, and finally said: "I think...it's better not to take risks."
At this moment, someone outside the handsome tent suddenly shouted: "Stop him!"
Then an overwhelming shout suddenly sounded. Outside the tent, a continuous bang, bang, bang, and bang sounded continuously; a shrill howl sounded: "General, leave quickly! There are assassins!"
There was actually a master mixed in with this wave of cavalry? Chu Yang was a little surprised. Wu Qingrou's plan was being implemented smoothly, so why did he send a killer?
Wu Kuangyun's voice sounded loudly: "Where did you come from, bastard! Give me a knife!"
There was a muffled bang, then Wu Kuangyun screamed strangely, and then there was the sound of a huge heavy object falling to the ground.
With a thought in his mind, Chu Yang strode out, opened the tent, and saw a man in black clothes and masked face five or six feet away, coming towards this direction among the crowd.
His steps were calm and his demeanor was chic; he seemed to have no fireworks at all, but the guards surrounding him who were attacking fell down one after another. This man was still able to handle himself under the siege of hundreds of masters!
Although surrounded by hundreds of people, it felt like taking a leisurely stroll.
Chu Yang's pupils shrank.
This person is definitely not Jing Menghun!
This man did not kill anyone!
This person came from the Fifth Qingrou's Raid Force!
This person has the ability to leave at any time. If he wants to leave, even if he is among millions of soldiers, he will leave as soon as he says it!
Chu Yang's eyes sparkled with light.
"Stop!" Chu Yang shouted: "Let him come over!"
Hearing this, the personal guards stopped. Cheng Ziang 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 far away. When he saw Chu Yang's ferocious mask, his eyes couldn't help but reveal a glimmer of light.
"Your Excellency, you must not have come all this way just to have a fight, right?" Chu Yang smiled lightly and said, "Is it my honor to invite you in for a chat?"
The man in black didn't make a sound, but walked towards this direction.
There was a distance of five or six feet, and when he raised his front foot, his back foot was already in front of Chu Yang.
"Please." Chu Yang extended his hand to greet the guest.
The man in black walked in proudly.
"Everyone, please disperse." Chu Yang ordered; before anyone could react, he immediately lowered the tent curtain.
Turning his head, he saw that the man in black had sat down on the guest seat in the tent with an elegant demeanor. Chu Yang couldn't help but smile softly.
"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 and sat down slowly, his eyes shining with interest.
Wu Qianqian agreed, looked at the man in black with some suspicion and worry, and turned to make tea.
"Your Majesty Chu is indeed a master of art and bold." The man in black praised softly with a smile.
"That's ridiculous..." Chu Yang shook his head modestly and said: "Compared to the prime minister, who comes and goes with thousands of horses and thousands of troops as if they were in a deserted place, Chu is nothing to mention."
Prime Minister?!
Wu Qianqian, who was bringing out the tea, shook her hands and almost dropped the tea set on the ground. Is this man in black the Prime Minister? What Prime Minister?
"Master Chu really has a burning gaze." The man in black laughed softly, and then he took off his hood, and a clear face appeared in front of Wu Qianqian's shocked eyes!
The teapot in Wu Qianqian's hand fell on the table with a clang. Fortunately, she was about to put it down, otherwise, she would have been reimbursed. But Wu Qianqian's pretty eyes were still open with a look of disbelief on her face.
The person in front of me has a pale face, gentle eyes, long eyebrows, fair complexion, and three strands of long beard floating on his chest. The whole person gives people a spotless feeling. It seems that even if he was killed from the sea of ​​​​blood and the mountain of corpses, the whole person will remain intact.
People are also calm and composed, cool and dusty, graceful and calm, indifferent and gentle.
Fifth Qingrou!
This unparalleled hero who dominated the entire Zhao Dynasty and was known as the only one in the entire Xiasantian Continent in the past six thousand years actually appeared in the tent of his sworn enemy King Chu of Hell when the two countries were at war and the war was chaotic!
Wu Qianqian felt that her little head was already spinning, and she was so shocked that she had no thoughts; she just poured tea mechanically, but she couldn't say a word.
After a long time, I felt that my excited heartbeat had calmed down a bit.
"This is..." Wu Qingrou looked at Wu Qianqian.
"I don't believe that the prime minister doesn't know who she is." Chu Yang smiled gently.
Fifth Qingrou smiled, picked up the tea, took a sip, and praised: "Good tea! I never thought that Rakshasa from the underworld could brew such good tea. King Chu of Hell, you are very lucky."
"It's not as good as Prime Minister, who controls the world and dominates the world." Chu Yang smiled very reservedly.
There was a hint of bitterness on Wu Qingrou's face, and she sighed softly and said: "With Chu Hell King's intelligence, I guess he 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?" Wu Qingrou asked questioningly.
"As for the real purpose of the Prime Minister's visit, I really don't know." Chu Yang chuckled: "But that doesn't matter. Since the Prime Minister is here, he will definitely tell you."
Fifth Qingrou laughed relaxedly: "Why won't I kill you?"
"In the three days since the prime minister came here, he has risen step by step from a humble position. He has sometimes used conspiracies or tricks. He has also wiped out an army of millions in a matter of seconds, and another country has changed its dynasty...
"Chu Yang said calmly: "But... Prime Minister has never killed anyone with his own hands in the past twenty-five years!"
He raised his head and looked at Wu Qingrou with a smile: "And that time in Da Zhao must have been an accident in the Prime Minister's life. If this is the case, then the Prime Minister will not make an exception for someone Chu."
Wuwu Qingrou smiled, he held the teacup, looked at the green tea in the cup, and said quietly: "Yes, killing someone with your own hands is what a martial artist does; if I, Wuwu Qingrou, want to kill someone, I have to do it myself... That's okay.
I can’t get to where I am now!”
He smiled proudly and said: "When a warrior kills someone, blood will be splashed five steps away; even if hundreds and thousands of people lie on the corpse, in the end they will still pay with their lives. But if you murder someone, with just a move of your upper and lower lips, the mountains will be filled with bones, and the beacon will be thousands of miles away, and the people will cry.
, life is in ruins!”
"You must check the difference between the upper and lower parts!" Wuwu Qingrou smiled silently.
"But that's not the reason why Mr. Xiang doesn't kill people himself." Chu Yang smiled interestingly and objected.
Two people with a life-and-death feud, the decision-makers of two countries and each other, facing a war that was related to the fate of all people in the world, came together and chatted like old friends.
This phenomenon makes Wu Qianqian even more incredible!
But Chu Yang was a little distracted at the moment. He didn't guess Wu Qingrou's purpose of coming. As he said, even if he didn't ask, Wu Qingrou would have said it himself. But Chu Yang learned from Wu Qingrou's words.
, I remembered another person!
Fifth Qingrou’s remarks were almost exactly the same as that person’s!
Mo Tianji!
Both of these people are decisive in killing, both are extremely intelligent, and both value strategy over force! The only difference is... although they are both ruthless and cunning, Mo Tianji has a lot of blood on his hands.
But Wu Qingrou is different. In the next three days, the number of people who died because of Wu Qingrou may exceed tens of millions, but Wu Qingrou's hands are clean.
The two armies were fighting fiercely outside, while the top leaders of the two armies inside were facing each other. The contrast between this situation was so strange that Wu Qianqian felt a little numb all over.
"If you have something to say, Prime Minister, please tell me directly." Chu Yang picked up the teapot, filled Wu Qingrou with tea, and said lightly.
"Haha... Maybe Mr. Chu still doesn't know the origin of my Fifth Qingrou." Fifth Qingrou smiled, Chu Yang nodded calmly and said: "I would like to hear the details."
When Wu Qingrou said these words, Chu Yang knew that tonight would probably be a long conversation. And all his doubts could be solved from Wu Qingrou.
Although he didn't know why Wu Qingrou did this, Chu Yang still chose to listen. He believed that there must be a reason!
Wu Wu Qingrou sighed softly, and then her face became thoughtful; slowly, she seemed to fall into long memories: "My surname is Wu Wu, and my first name is Qingrou. I come from one of the nine dominant families in the last three days.
Chapter completed!