This person can be considered a careful person. He saw that the snow in the mountain valley was flat and there were almost no traces of people practicing Qigong except for a series of footprints.
Seeing this, the man asked again, "Master Ximen's martial arts seems to have improved a lot. Is the Shadow Breaking Technique that he just practiced capable of reaching the level of Luoxue Wuhen?"
"Yes." Ximenhai said, not noticing the strangeness of the man's question.
Lin Xiner followed his words and looked around. She was like Luoxue Wuhen. As long as Ximenhai showed off his kung fu again, he would be found out that he was lying. Although his shadow-breaking skill had improved a lot, he still wanted to achieve the goal.
There is still a long way to go before the real falling snow is traceless.
You have to rely on her to make the words come true.
"Young Master Ximen, you have to continue practicing. Just now, your Qing Kung Fu was not sharp enough when closing your feet, and you hurt yourself. It is far from the level of Luo Xue Wuhen. I will do my best to be your training opponent and help you improve.
Lin Xiner said in a changed and hoarse voice.
According to the footprints left in the snow, they were indeed traces of the two chasing each other using Qinggong. Other than that, there were no messy footsteps. Combined with Ximen Hai's previous words, this explanation is much more complete.
"Who are you?"
Lin Xiner's words caught the man's attention. He had never heard that Ximen Hai had any training opponents. Those who could compete with the Shadow Breaking Kung Fu must have good Qing Kung Fu. How could a person who looked like a soldier be like this?
level?
"The humble post was a subordinate of Xiaoyao Hou in the past. Thanks to Xiaoyao Hou's love, after the Hou Mansion was defeated, he pursued the young prince all the way here." Lin Xin'er said.
"Yes, she is my father's confidant, and she found me with great difficulty." Ximen Hai also testified.
None of these people knew Lin Xiner, all they saw was a young man.
The man believed this explanation, stopped paying attention to Lin Xiner, and began to care about the decision Ximen Hai just said, "Does the Lord really mean to stop the attack?"
"Excuse me, your Excellency, what do you mean by these words?" Lin Xiner stood up and said, "The young Marquis cooperates with your master and always obeys your master's instructions. It is already a grievance for him, but you still want to
Do you doubt him? Forget it, from now on, the young Marquis will give up on this war, and you will be the one to decide what happens!"
What a man with a sharp expression and fierce words!
The man was shocked after hearing this. He didn't expect Ximen Hai to be extremely cowardly, and Xiaoyao Hou still had such a loyal subordinate who could escape.
Not only that person, but also Ximen Hai stood still and did not dare to move. He knew clearly that what Lin Xiner said was false, but he did not dare to refute and recognize it.
Ever since the accident at Xiaoyao Hou Mansion left him living outside, for more than half a year, he had never been so afraid of death.
Lin Xiner's words successfully shocked that man. He was just a small subordinate, how could he dare to take the initiative? Ximen Hai was pinched in the palm of his master, eager for revenge and stupid, so naturally he didn't dare to save it.
Whatever is on his mind, he must be worrying too much.
"Since it is the Lord's will, how dare you disobey your humble duty? I will go and convey the order to stop the attack for you," the man said.
Seeing that the man believed him, Lin Xiner's expression softened a little.
As long as he continues to have doubts, she will definitely take his life.
After the team trapped in the hunting ground fought hard for nearly twenty hours, the opponent suddenly stopped attacking.
There are only a few of the hundreds of imperial guards who have returned from Northern Xinjiang. The five thousand elite soldiers have not suffered any damage. They still maintain their bravery despite the lack of food and grass. They have become accustomed to the harsh conditions of Northern Xinjiang and are fighting in
When the substitute was resting, he would grab a handful of snow to satisfy his hunger, and his physical strength was not much damaged.
They were not afraid of fighting and killing them, but the sudden ceasefire made them a little confused.
"General Zhao, Master Liu, what do you think the enemy is planning?" Ximenche asked.
The hunting ground is more than ten miles in radius and is surrounded by people. Ximenche and Liu Cheng live in the middle of the hunting ground, which is the safest place. Zhao Hu, the leader of 5,000 elite soldiers, has been leading the battle. After the enemy's truce, they observed for a while.
There was really no action, so I returned to the center of the hunting ground to see Ximenche.
Ximen Che was now close to being alone. Apart from Liu Cheng, he only had a few imperial guards who were lucky enough to be alive. If the army in northern Xinjiang abandoned him, his life as a prince would end in this hunting ground.
This was also what Ximenche was afraid of. When he saw Zhao Hu come back, he was polite to him, felt a little relieved, and discussed it with everyone.
"If you want to know the enemy's purpose, you must first find out their origins." Zhao Hu said, "Although these people suddenly gathered from among the people, they want to organize such a large number of people in a short period of time, and they have to operate in secret.
Not easy."
Liu Cheng nodded, "There must be someone deliberately trying to kill the prince."
"It must be him!" Ximenche's face turned pale.
Except for the person who guarded Jinyang Palace, he couldn't think of anyone who wouldn't let him return to the capital alive. He was a legitimate prince. If something happened to the emperor, he should succeed him. If there was no one else, what would happen to others?
There's just one missing piece of the bond.
Ximenche never thought that he, the prince, would be so dangerous. Has he been with tigers since he was a child without knowing it?
Liu Cheng naturally knew who Ximenche was referring to, and said angrily, "No matter who it is, as long as it is a wolfish ambition, a traitor and a traitor, even the humble ministers will not tolerate it! I swear to live and die with the emperor and the prince!"
"Let's live or die together. I won't let the five thousand elite soldiers from Northern Xinjiang be buried here with you. They still have to play a more important role."
"Lin Xiner?" Ximenche heard the voice immediately, his heart was shaken, and he followed the sound.
Wherever his eyes fell, he couldn't hide his excitement.
Although the man was dressed in men's clothing, he would recognize that face even if he died. He was once obsessed with her, but suddenly he felt so far away from her, gradually becoming distant and even becoming a stranger.
"Why is it you?" Liu Cheng was also surprised.
The enemy and we are at war, the hunting ground is besieged, and the people inside are unable to escape. How can Lin Xiner break in? Unless...
"Why can't it be me?" Lin Xiner naturally read Liu Cheng's strange look at once, "Don't Master Liu think that I came at the right time?"
"Reporting to General Zhao, Miss Lin appeared at the hunting ground after the armistice and asked her subordinates to bring her to see the general." A soldier following Lin Xiner reported.
After returning to Beijing with five thousand elite troops, most people had seen Lin Xiner more or less and could recognize her.
For a soldier, there are only generals in his eyes on the battlefield, and there are no princes and ministers, so he only reports to his own generals.
"Miss Lin's appearance is indeed unexpected." Although he also expressed surprise, Zhao Hu's performance was much calmer, and his gaze was not limited to Lin Xiner alone, but behind her, "Who is this?"