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Murong Fu didn't care at all about Jiao Wan'er's disdain. He only needed to pretend to be a gentleman who cared about the country and the people occasionally. If he kept pretending, it would be very tiring. He was never a person willing to suffer.
Although Jiao Wan'er looked disdainful, she surprisingly didn't have much resentment in her heart. For some reason, there seemed to be an invisible temperament in this man that made her want to get close to him.
How could she know that the Beiming Divine Art practiced by Murong Fu is the supreme mental method of Taoism. Stepping into the reincarnation of heaven and human beings is equivalent to the natural state of Taoism advocated by Taoists. There is an aura of affinity with nature in her body.
In addition, it is normal for someone to be somewhat attractive to women if he is handsome.
The two hid on the roof and observed for a while. The officer in the field below was directing the prisoners to practice, but they still had no intention of starting.
Murong Fu gradually lost his patience, and with his mind turning, he asked, "Miss Jiao, where is that secret passage you mentioned?"
Jiao Wan'er looked at him like an idiot, "Do you think Brother Ali would leak such a secret to a prisoner?"
Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, then he couldn't help but laugh, "In that case, I have important things to attend to, so I'm afraid I won't be able to stay here for a long time. I wonder what Miss Jiao has planned?"
"Ah!" Jiao Wan'er was slightly startled when she heard this, "Are you leaving?"
There was a hint of disappointment in his tone.
Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Yeah, you don't really think I'm very idle, do you?"
Jiao Wan'er suddenly felt a little confused. Today's series of events really caught her off guard. She had planned to kill people with her brothers from the Golden Snake Camp, but she didn't expect Aqi to appear out of nowhere and be kidnapped by Murong Fu inexplicably. After listening to his persuasion, she decided to come back and find her.
Cui Qiushan, I didn’t expect that in the end, they had formed a team and couldn’t go back.
In fact, she still had a small thought in her mind. She had told Aqi her deepest secret before when she was determined to die. It would be fine if she died. But now things have changed. Even if she goes back alive, she feels that it is useless.
Yan Jianren, so when she came back this time, no matter whether she could successfully persuade Cui Qiushan and others, she did not intend to leave alive.
Murong Fu saw her eyes wandering and her face changing, so he couldn't help but chuckle and said, "If you haven't thought of any plans, you might as well follow me first."
"Follow you?" Jiao Wan'er was startled, then looked wary, "What are you following you for?"
Murong Fu laughed and said, "You are Aqi's good sister, I should take care of you, and I don't have enough people around me now. If you are willing to help, I will be very grateful."
Jiao Wan'er's face softened slightly, and then she asked curiously, "What on earth are you going to do? Why do you appear in Dadu?"
"It's not just for a woman..." Thinking of Zhao Min, a trace of melancholy flashed across Murong Fu's face unconsciously, but it passed quickly and he said with a smile, "Temujin wanted to seize Xiangyang City, so naturally I also
I don’t want him to have an easy time, so I come to Dadu to do something to make his life miserable.”
It was not difficult for Jiao Wan'er to catch the changes in his expression, and a woman's intuition told her that it must be for a woman.
Is it Aqi? Or someone else? Jiao Wan'er became more and more curious for a moment, and agreed by mistake, "Okay!"
As soon as she said those words, she felt regretful. If she left, what would Brother Jin Sheying do?
It was not difficult for Murong Fu to see her embarrassment, he pointed to the battle field below and said, "I don't think they are planning to attack the palace for a while, and it won't help if you stay here. So, I will send someone to pay attention to the situation here.
It won't be too late for you to come back when there is any news."
Jiao Wan'er hesitated for a moment, "Can you use your magical earth-escape skills to take me in to meet Uncle Cui and the others, and tell them what you said? I'm afraid that there will be some movement later."
It’s too late.”
Murong Fu was stunned for a moment and felt relieved, "I thought you didn't listen to a word of what I said."
"How could that happen?" Jiao Wan'er chuckled and shook her head, "What you said still makes sense, but as a member of the Golden Snake Camp, I can't be alone."
Murong Fu pondered for a moment, "I'm afraid it won't work now. Before, it was just a bunch of rabble mixed together. The sudden appearance of two more people would not arouse suspicion. Now that they have formed a formation, we will definitely be discovered if we go in again."
"What should Uncle Cui and the others do?"
"What else can we do? We can only wait for them to take action and then find an opportunity to persuade them to turn back." Murong Fu said vaguely, without any explanation, he hugged her waist and flew up in the air silently. In the blink of an eye, he was already counting.
Ten feet away.
Jiao Wan'er was startled and looked down. The houses below were passing by quickly, and the streets were bustling with "little people". For a moment, it seemed like they were flying in the sky, and she felt an indescribable sense of ease. Suddenly she turned her head and saw that she was standing beside her.
The people next to her were fluttering in white clothes, with long hair flying, and they were able to control the wind with their own free will. Comparing the two, she suddenly felt that her coarse linen clothes were very eye-catching. Soon she thought of her own face again, and she didn't know what it was like now.
What the hell does it look like...
"It must be ugly. No wonder he doesn't even look at me... Hey, how could I have such an idea? It's none of his business whether I'm ugly or not, and what he thinks has nothing to do with me..."
Just when Jiao Wan'er's mind was swaying and thinking wildly, the two figures slowly fell to the ground.
"Where is this?" Jiao Wan'er came back to her senses and looked around. It was an ordinary small courtyard.
Murong Fu chuckled lightly and did not answer the question. He pointed to the wing on the left and said, "Go and wash up first. You are really dirty."
As soon as he said this, Jiao Wan'er was immediately ashamed and glared at him angrily, "Don't hug me if it's dirty!"
He seemed to feel that these words were too ambiguous, so after saying it, he ran into the side room as if he was running away.
The smile on Murong Fu's face disappeared and he said calmly, "Come out."
Soon more than a dozen Blood Shadow Palace disciples appeared in front of him and paid homage.
"Okay, no need to give in to the false etiquette. How did you do with the things I asked you to do?"
"Master Qi," one of the first people said, "according to the master's instructions, my subordinates will help Prince Ruyang win the command of the Seventh Prince's army, and convey the master's words to him. He has now led the army to the northwest to meet Ali Bu.
Brother’s reinforcements.”
This matter was arranged by Murong Fu two days ago. For Wang Baobao, his brother-in-law, he originally planned to send him south to spend the rest of his life in peace, but since he became aware of Zhao Min's conspiracy, he felt that it was too cheap for him.
The Seventh Prince still had a remnant army in his hands, so he sent Wang Baobao out of the city to capture this remnant army. The reason... This man's mind was very simple and easy to control. The army in his hands was equivalent to Murong Fu's.
It is not difficult to do this. All the close associates of the Seventh Prince were killed by Murong Fu as early as the day of the wedding robbery. In addition, Wang Baobao was once a pioneer officer under the Marshal of Zhenxi, Prince Ruyang.
The Seventh Prince's army was all obtained from King Ruyang, and the remnant army included many of Wang Baobao's old troops. He only needed to send a few Blood Shadow Palace disciples to clear out the disobedient ones, and the rest could be taken over.
After successfully taking control of the army, Murong Fu asked his subordinates to tell Wang Baobao that the man behind his imprisonment and the suppression of the Ruyang Palace was none other than Brother Ali. Wang Baobao believed it to be true. If the disciples of the Blood Shadow Palace had not stopped him, he would have even made the move impulsively.
They joined forces with Kublai Khan to attack Ali Bu Ge, but later they had to argue with each other before retreating to the next best option and blocking Ali Bu Ge's reinforcements.
Of course, the so-called "reinforcements from Ali Bu Ge" were also casually arranged by Murong Fu. In fact, he had no idea which army supported Ali Bu Ge and which army supported Kublai Khan. However, based on the information obtained so far,
Look, the armies of the four major khanates should have come to support Temujin.
Thinking of this, Murong Fu suddenly felt inexplicably better. Although he had asked Li Qiu Shui to stop the armies of the four major khanates, it would make him feel more happy if Wang Baobao could be used to demolish Temujin's platform, because
Temujin used Zhao Min to deal with him, and he used Zhao Min's brother to deal with Temujin, which was a bit of a retaliation.
"Mr... Young Master, are you... okay?" At this time, the Blood Shadow Palace disciple asked cautiously. He couldn't help but be careless, because the look on Murong Fu's face at this moment was so weird and chilling.
Murong Fu came to his senses and smiled slightly, "I'm fine. How is the situation at the city gate?"
Another disciple of the Blood Shadow Palace stepped forward and replied, "Sir, the north gate is guarded by the Imperial City Guards, and the situation is calm for the time being. There is also very little movement at the west and south gates. Kublai Khan is just feinting, but the battle at the east gate is fierce.
, Ali Buge is retreating steadily, and I am afraid that Kublai Khan will be able to occupy the East City in less than a day. At that time, he will definitely send troops to support the west and south gates. "
"You can't resist it so quickly?" Murong Fu frowned slightly and cursed, "Brother Ali is so unlucky. He takes advantage of the right time and place, and has to pass on my master's advanced tactics, but he still fights
But Kublai Khan? It’s true that mud can’t hold up the wall!”
He had forgotten that Ali Buge was at best a master of politics, while Kublai Khan was a marshal who was good at fighting. The two were not in the same dimension at all, so how could they compare? Moreover, Kublai Khan had guerrilla tactics.
It is not an advanced tactic. Similar tactics were used as early as the Wu-Chu dispute more than a thousand years ago. In addition, Dayuan's best practice of running thousands of miles also has a certain guerrilla nature.
The disciples of the Blood Shadow Palace don't know this, and even if they knew it, they wouldn't dare to expose it.
Murong Fu cursed a few times and then sighed, "The existence of Kublai Khan really affects the balance of the game. In this way, send a message to Yin Kexi and Xiao Xiangzi to weaken it appropriately."
"Uh..." Several Blood Shadow Palace disciples had strange looks on their faces when they heard this. They vaguely understood but didn't quite understand. They looked at each other. A Blood Shadow Palace disciple bravely asked, "Please tell me, Master."
Next, how can we weaken Kublai Khan?"
Murong Fu rolled his eyes at a few people, "This is not simple. Just kill a few of his strategists, staff, and generals. It is best to add some croton to the army's food and grass, so that his men and horses will be unable to fight anymore!"