The seventh princess was half lying on the throne directly above her. The conditions in the military camp were relatively difficult, so there was only a thin layer of quilt. She was falling into a deep sleep. Her pretty face could clearly be seen to be very tired.
"Report! Report to the Seventh Princess, there is great news!"
A soldier quickly walked in, half-knelt in front of the seventh princess, and held his hands.
After Youyou woke up, the Seventh Princess sorted herself out a little and looked at the person below: "Say!"
"Princess, the spies at the front of our army have received news that a fire suddenly broke out in the southern Xinjiang camp tonight, burning down the entire southern Xinjiang army's granaries. Now they are almost out of food."
Hearing this, the seventh princess's eyes lit up, but she quickly returned to seriousness.
"Have you found out who did it specifically? Anyone who can think of this must be my people in Dai Viet, or a certain soldier. Find out, and I, the princess, will be rewarded heavily!"
At this time, there was a noise outside the camp, and a large group of people rushed back.
The many soldiers outside showed excitement after seeing the person coming and even feeling his aura. Their eyes were fixed on the person in front. After seeing the dagger in their hands clearly, they all knelt down.
"The subordinates would like to welcome the Golden Sword Prince Consort!"
Feng Mian smiled heartily, turned over and dismounted, dragging the bearded general with the rope in his hand.
The soldiers looked carefully, and an expression of extreme surprise appeared on their faces: "Prince-in-law, have you captured the opponent's commander? Great, now all the troops of the southern Xinjiang army are over there, and there is no commander...
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Feng Mian nodded and looked at Xu Qingyu aside. He told the soldiers beside him: "You guys find a quieter place first. I want to heal senior Qingyu's injuries. Also, during this period, watch this bearded man and don't let him
Ran."
He cupped his hand and said with great respect, "Yes, I obey!"
Several soldiers suppressed the big beard. As long as he is here, the army in southern Xinjiang will never dare to act rashly. At least for a short time, they can feel a little more relieved. Once the prince-in-law arrives, it will be a surprise!
Soon, the soldiers placed Feng Mian and Xu Qingyu in a quiet camp. They were immediately heavily guarded, and no one dared to approach easily. The majesty of the Golden Sword Prince Consort had already spread in the military camp.
Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Feng Mian tore open Xu Qingyu's sleeves. His arms were already pitch black, and the meridians on them were densely packed with black air. This air was very ferocious and extremely fast.
"I didn't expect it to become so serious in such a short period of time. Senior, you have to hold back!"
Feng Mian had a sullen face and stared at his arm solemnly. He had studied the Southern Xinjiang Puppetry Technique and should be able to solve it.
With a faint smile, Xu Qingyu said nonchalantly: "Feng Mian, you can come directly. I didn't intend to take this arm in the first place. If you can save it for me, it will be a blessing in misfortune, even if you do it!"
Nodding, Feng Mian carefully observed his arm. There were traces of black smoke rising from it.
The puppets in the witch-puppet formation are all tempered with poison. This kind of poison is different from the blood poison and has strong corrosive power. To solve the problem, the easiest way now is to burn it directly with the pure Yang flame.
Almost exhausted.
With a thought in his mind, Feng Mian murmured: "Senior, the situation is urgent, I have no choice but to take risks!"
There was no movement in the space of Yu Shen Zhu, so Feng Mian took it as the mysterious man's acquiescence.
The Golden Body Technique is running, and the breath flows everywhere instantly. A golden light surges on the fingertips, and then
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He tapped Xu Qingyu's vest fiercely. An energy impact sealed his heart veins first.
The golden light gradually spread, spreading to his arms bit by bit.
The next second, Feng Mian's expression changed. The poison was like a python, and it quickly rushed back towards him. He concentrated his energy and controlled the golden light, breaking through the siege bit by bit. Then, a red light suddenly lit up on his arm.
Light.
At the same time, the chains on the divine pillar trembled violently. Transparent chains kept flying.
Feng Mian felt a kind of swelling, but he couldn't stop now. Once he stopped, he would be counterattacked by the poisonous gas, and even Xu Qingyu's arm couldn't be saved. No matter what, he had to fight hard.
A cluster of flames ignited on his fingers, and the scorching energy instantly penetrated into the meridians of his arms.
The power of pure Yang fire is extremely powerful, almost devastating, and it can instantly dissolve the poisonous gas.
But this impact also caused Xu Qingyu's figure to tremble violently, and his clothes were quickly soaked with sweat.
This detoxification took a full two hours. When Feng Mian opened his eyes, it was already bright. Xu Qingyu had already passed out, and the black air on his arms was almost completely cleared by the phoenix fire.
Suddenly, Feng Mian felt dizzy, and the imperial pillar trembled slightly, as if some kind of mark had fallen off. But the mysterious man never responded, so he could only give up and ignore him for the time being.
A figure slowly walked from outside the tent, stood in front of Feng Mian, and looked at him quietly, with a gentle smile on his pretty face, which really made Feng Mian feel a little embarrassed.
"Feng Mian, who asked you to claim that you are the Consort of the Golden Sword everywhere? And you use this power without authorization!"
The seventh princess' pretty face turned red. Although she was blaming her, she didn't mean any real blaming.
Feng Mian smiled faintly and took a step forward, ready to tease her: "Oh? Didn't the Seventh Princess mean this at the beginning? I may have misunderstood, so please forgive me and take this golden sword back."
The next moment, Yue Feng Lingyu raised her hand, but Feng Mian grabbed her wrist.
"I said that I will rush over as soon as the competition is over. I originally wanted to give you a big gift, but something went wrong and I almost lost my life. But can you still return the gift I brought?
like?"
Yue Fengling's beautiful eyes sparkled: "You mean, you and Xu Qingyu burned the food and grass in the Southern Xinjiang camp? And you also captured the general? Feng Mian, this is your head
Colorful?"
The so-called jackpot means that if you want to be convincing, you must first show some skills or achievements. Feng Mian captured the opponent's coach and burned the opponent's food and fodder. This is the biggest jackpot.
After a while, Feng Mian and the Seventh Princess returned to the main tent. They sat opposite each other.
"I actually didn't think much about coming here this time. It's just that something unexpected happened during the competition, and I discovered some secrets of the Imperial Capital. Did you already know that there are spies from Southern Xinjiang hidden in the Imperial Capital?"
Standing up, the seventh princess looked outside the camp.
"Actually, this is an open secret. Everyone in the big family and the aristocratic family knows it. The ambitions in Southern Xinjiang are really not small. They have been active in the imperial capital and even in the entire Yue Kingdom over the past few years. We just have no evidence."
Including the incident in Qingfeng City, the true identity of City Lord Yang Lie was only known after the incident. The country of Yue was not so united, and all the forces formed their own camps, making it difficult to unite. This was the key.
"Since it has been known for a long time, why didn't the royal family use some means to directly obliterate it? You
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Do you know what it means to raise tigers to cause trouble? It is a good plan to operate within the scope of my country, Dai Viet, and to subvert Dai Viet."
The seventh princess frowned and sighed softly: "Everyone knows this truth, but the implications are too complicated. For example, the Sun family in the imperial capital has actually always had contacts with Southern Xinjiang, but..."
"Hmph! If it's not easy for you to solve, then I'll help you solve it. Seventh Princess, what's the situation between us and the enemy now? Are the troops in southern Xinjiang really so difficult to defeat? I don't believe it!"
The seventh princess put her hands behind her back and her eyes became dark.
"The strength of our country, Dai Viet, has become very weak due to the dispersion of these aristocratic families, as well as cultivation sects and academies. And the cultivators will not take into account the so-called interests of the country, they will only care about themselves."
The Seventh Princess has been fighting for many years and is very familiar with the cruelty of war. If she had not been personally in charge, I am afraid that the military morale of the Dai Viet Kingdom would have been in chaos long ago, and they would not be able to persist now, let alone face a head-on confrontation with southern Xinjiang.
Turning around, Yue Fengling looked at Feng Mian, with an unabashed smile on her lips: "But this time, you have boosted morale. I never thought that someone in Vietnam could capture the opponent's coach.
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Just as he was talking, several soldiers brought the bearded general in and pressed him tightly.
But the pride of Nanjiang did not allow him to kneel down casually. So no matter what, he was unwilling to kneel down.
Seeing this, Feng Mian gave him the last bit of dignity and did not force him to kneel down.
The seventh princess wore light armor and stood bravely in front of the bearded general.
"General, as the saying goes, when the two countries are at war, Bu Zhan is here to envoy. But your situation is different. You are a prisoner of our country, Dai Viet. Do you know what the fate of the prisoners will be? You must know it all too well."
The bearded man closed his eyes and said nothing. Feng Mian broke his witch-puppet formation and took him to the Yue army camp. He knew very well that he could not escape. This place was heavily surrounded and he would definitely end up dead.
One piece.
"Why, the general doesn't want to talk? Am I not worthy of talking to you, the seventh princess of the Yue Kingdom? Since you have come to my place, I have not made things difficult for you, and I respect you very much."
After a while, the general opened his eyes, glanced at Feng Mian, and then looked at the Seventh Princess: "Hmph! You raided in the middle of the night and burned my food and grass. What kind of good looks do you expect from me, the general?"
As soon as the words fell, the soldier suppressed them violently: "You'd better show some respect and know where this place is. You are just a prisoner, do you still want to show off your authority?"
With a wave of his hand, Feng Mian stopped the soldier's movements. He took a step forward and faced the general directly.
"Big Beard, I know you still think you have something to rely on. Do you think I really don't know about the tricks you secretly did? Do you think I'm really that stupid and think I can bring you back so easily?"
Eyes widened, the bearded man stared at Feng Mian in disbelief.
His eyes changed and he glanced to the side: "I don't know what you are talking about!"
"Really? You really don't know? Then turn around and take a look."
Feng Mian slowly raised his hand and pressed hard! Continuous explosions came from outside. They spread layer by layer, and all the shadows in southern Xinjiang were blown out one after another and died on the spot. This was Feng Mian's method.
"These shadows have been following me, and you have left blood marks everywhere. Do you think I really don't know? Now that all the problems have been solved, and you have no support at all, how about we have a good talk?"