In the evening, Wu Xin came to the palace and went to the main hall.
The sky was still dark, and even with the lights on, the hall was still a little dim, but there was a hazy and mysterious atmosphere.
Qiongying was not in a hurry to see Wuxin, but Wuxin had already arrived, so he asked Caiyi to invite Wuxin in.
"Master." Wuxin walked into the hall quickly and looked at the people on the main seat. She didn't know whether it was because they were too far away or because it was too dark, so she couldn't see clearly.
Qiongying raised his eyes and glanced at Wuxin for a while. Wuxin was getting better and better, more decisive than Qiutong, more courageous than Yechen, and calmer than Qingjun.
Wu Xin was slightly startled. Those eyes are stunning to the core. They are mysterious, insightful and unparalleled in the world.
"What's the matter?" Qiongying said calmly.
Wu Xin collected his thoughts and replied: "Half of Luo City's army stayed in Chaoyang City and took the other half to Qi City. It must be that they want to cooperate with each other. Our palace can handle Chaoyang City's army, but Luo City is difficult to deal with.
, if he is allowed to join the Dongyue Army, he will undoubtedly be letting the tiger return to the mountain, and it will be more difficult to deal with him then."
"Yeah." Qiongying nodded and murmured softly.
"Luo City is unfathomable and difficult to deal with. If our palace rashly sends people to intercept and kill Luo City, the gains will outweigh the losses. I think that letting Nangong Chen kill Luo City will degrade our palace regardless of whether Nangong Chen succeeds or not.
of damage.”
Wuxin said that maybe Nangong Chen had some affection for Luo Wanqing and was unwilling to kill Luo Cheng, but if Nangong Chen knew that Luo Cheng was a spy for Dongyue and couldn't bear to kill him, he would have to kill him.
"That's right, it's just that Nangong Chen can't kill Luo Cheng yet, so let's put it aside in advance and go down." Qiong Ying waved his hand.
"Yes, Master." Wuxin exited the hall, feeling a little worried.
Luo Cheng is a seventh-level master and has few opponents on the mainland. He has probably reached the eighth level. It is not impossible for Yama to kill Luo Cheng, but it is more troublesome and time is running out, making it even more difficult.
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Ten days later, the East Vietnamese troops stationed in Cotton City were attacked, defeated miserably, and fled in panic.
This was the first time in two months that the East Vietnam Army suffered such a tragic defeat.
Then, the East Vietnamese army moved its positions and concentrated its forces to attack Yancheng, which was the strongest defense.
Not long ago, Nangong Chen and Jing Ao led their troops to Yancheng, and they were greeted by Wu Xin.
Undoubtedly, when the two saw Wu Xin, any dissatisfaction they had before disappeared.
"Go to the palace in the north. If you have any questions, just ask the city lord." Wu Xin said coldly and left.
"Wuxin, wait a minute, I have something to tell you." Nangong Chen looked at her, what he said was the desire expressed from his heart.
"What's the matter?" Wu Xin glanced at him suspiciously, what trick was he playing?
"...How are you lately?" There are so many words to say, but I don't know which ones to say at this moment.
"I don't care about you at this level. If you just talk nonsense, I won't accompany you." Wu Xin's face changed. Did Nangong Chen 'care' about her too much?
"Wait a minute, can you introduce your master?" Nangong Chen was frustrated and had to change the topic.
"You may be able to see him on the day when the Dongyue Army attacks." What she said was just a possibility. She didn't know whether her master would come forward by then. Of course, if she had the ability to solve the problem, she didn't want her master to come forward in person.
"That means there is a high chance that we won't be able to see him again?" Jing Ao raised his eyebrows, Han Yue Qiongying had a lot of airs.
"Those trivial matters don't require my master's intervention." After saying this, he left unintentionally.
Trivial matters? Jing Ao twitched his lips, he was just trivial?