For a long time, Si Xue lowered her eyes and said quietly, "Prince, do you think it's true?" Without waiting for his answer, she turned around and walked out of the tent, casting cold eyes at the personal attendants aside. Wei Qing suddenly realized that he had lost his composure just now. She hurriedly withdrew her gaze and kept looking at the ground. Her expression remained as usual: "The prince has a good rest. From tomorrow on, the prince will no longer be alone!"
Under the candlelight, his eyes became a little complicated.
The next day, Xixue disguised herself as an ordinary soldier in the military camp, straightened her clothes, and walked into the huge camp of the supervisory army with her head lowered. As early as a few feet away, she heard cups and plates mingling, singing and laughter. Continuously, she hummed softly - what a scene of peaceful singing and dancing.
Si Xue kowtowed humbly in front of the tent and lowered her voice: "I would like to inform you, Your Majesty, the Crown Prince has invited the Crown Prince to camp in the tent."
"Oh? Yellow-haired boy, what's the matter?" The man with a cheeky face in the front seat in the hall asked, burping from wine.
"The prince is not used to the harsh and cold weather at the border. He is ill and wants to take care of the war." Everything went according to Shangguan Chuque's original plan.
"That's it! I've told you that with such a delicate body, it's okay for him to live in luxury in the palace, so how can he really use a knife or a gun? It seems that my father is so worried!" She buried her head and thought to herself - with your wisdom, It's far worse than Pang Jian.
Most of the soldiers around him did not dare to confront him. Except for a few flattering and flattering villains, the rest of the soldiers were mostly obedient and perfunctory. They did not dare to get into trouble or offend the powerful people in the government.
"Okay, I will follow you to the prince's camp to explore." Pang Wuqi was so happy that he was praised by others. He couldn't wait to sit on the commander's seat and clapped his hands on his knees.
"Are the generals going with us?" she asked in a low voice.
"Of course!" Before everyone could answer, Pang Wuqi had already answered on his behalf. It seemed that he was not only stupid, but also liked to show off.
"Wait!" Suddenly, a majestic order came on the spot. In fact, as soon as she entered Pang Wuqi's tent, Xixue felt that there was a sharp and sharp look following her around, and now the owner of this voice was probably him. !
Her scalp felt numb, and the sword at her waist was about to come out.
She didn't dare to raise her head and look at the visitor, but judging from the shadow he brought, he was definitely tall and straight. The visitor slightly bent his knees, leaned down, and held her with a pair of big hands holding the knife without leaving any trace. The strength of his hand surprised her. He carefully returned the knife to the scabbard, everything was so secretive.
"Prince Yu, what's wrong?" Pang Wuqi called him Prince Yu.
He suddenly stood up, looked up to the sky and laughed: "It's okay, I'm just curious that there are such petite soldiers in this famous imperial army. How can they withstand the 100,000 elite soldiers of Xiang Kingdom's cold-faced Yama?"
"Prince Yu, please pay attention to your words!" Pang Wuqi didn't dare to do anything to the person in front of him, so he could only glare at her and angrily said: "You are not leading the way, you are an embarrassment!"
Si Xue finally breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and led the generals to the prince's camp - Pang Wuqi, your death has come.
"Go away -" Pang Wuqi grabbed her by the skirt of her clothes and pushed her away, leading his cronies to break through the tent. Xixue's swaying body was unexpectedly taken down by a big hand, and he barely managed to stand still.
, he leaned into her ear and asked in a low voice: "Are you from the Prince's Mansion?"
Xixue didn't want to refuse to answer, but her bare hand went straight to his throat. She only saw one side of his body, but he easily dodged it. She, he, and his three attendants were the only ones outside the tent at the moment. There must have been soldiers inside the tent at this time.
When they meet each other, she must not let him ruin Shangguan's important affairs.
"It's not good to treat someone who is helping you like this -" He stepped back a few steps away.
"Anyone who blocks my way will die!" Xiuxue jumped into the air and high-fived her.
He took advantage of the situation and pushed her aside. Zuo Gong was about to make a move. When his eyes turned cold, Zuo Gong could only stand aside obediently, not daring to make any mistakes. He expected that it was rare for the young master to meet an opponent who could match him. He was in a good mood. In fact, he
After saying goodbye outside Jiachuan Pass, they had been inquiring about the whereabouts of this handsome young man, but they did not expect that it would take no time to find him.
He lifted his lapels and turned slightly, stretched out his left hand, and said with a smile: "Very good, continue!"
Xi Xue hated that he was treating her decades of hard training like child's play. She used her backhand knife to hit him between the eyebrows. He pulled out his right hand to block. She turned around and hit his chest with her right elbow. He simply grabbed her by the collar and struck her horizontally.
Throw it in the air - Xiuxue turned over in the air and stood on the ground with one hand.
"Qinggong is pretty good." He sighed sincerely.
"Really?" Xi Xue sneered, stretched out her right hand in the air and waved, something bright appeared between her fingers. She stood up and used Feiyan Shadow, spinning to meet it.
He was stunned for a moment. There were such gorgeous and colorful martial arts in the world, as if they were flying.
"Sir, be careful—" Zuo Gong, who was standing by, saw something shining between her fingers and shouted in panic.
The bloody blade passed by and cut off several strands of hair. He stared at the fallen hair on the snow. When he raised his head, his eyes became more serious and he put away his previous playfulness.
"Stop!" Long Changyi, supported by a group of dead soldiers, opened the curtain and slowly came out. The solemn look on her face was instantly relieved - it seemed that things were going very smoothly, as expected.
That way.
Xixue rolled up her long sleeves and put away the bloody blade. The man in front of her tried hard and relaxed her palms slightly.
"Prince Yu is a smart man. Now that the traitor has been killed, will the prince continue to fight?" Long Chang was also calm and calm in the face of danger.
The person in front of me also changed from his previous solemnity, and his hearty laughter cut through the empty snow: "The country of Jie and your country have always been on good terms, and you should not be an enemy of the prince either emotionally or rationally. Brother Huang accepted the invitation of the king of your country.
, sent 30,000 troops, and I am the commander of the king to provide support. It was only because I was deceived by the grand master of your country that I ended up in this situation today." Then, he took a step closer to the prince to express his position.
——It turns out that he is the younger brother of the current emperor of Jie Kingdom and Shura God of War——Xuanyuan Xuanyu.
It’s no wonder that the saying “Scheming leads to love, bravery to defeat the mysterious emperor” has been around for a long time.
Following Xuanyuan Xuanyu's defection, the soldiers who were still hesitant knelt down and kowtowed one after another, looking up to the sky and shouting: "The prince is wise!"
Long Chang also put his hands behind his back and calmly stepped onto the general platform. He was full of energy and faced the thousands of troops in front of him. His voice was loud and clear: "We, Zhao State, had no intention of fighting for power, but Xiang State sent troops without permission, destroying the friendly relationship between the two countries.
According to the agreement, breaking into our borders, humiliating my people, and trampling on the land of our Zhao Kingdom is tolerable, but what is intolerable! How can we, our Zhao Kingdom, belittle a big country and let these wolves, tigers and leopards dominate and do whatever they want?
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"No!" The voices were unusually consistent and resounded through the sky.
"Then if there are still people who use power for personal gain and betray the country for glory, can we let him go?"
"cannot!"
"Who-"
"Pigs are worse than dogs!"
"Son of a bitch—"
Well, it successfully aroused public outrage.
"This is evidence that Pang Jiatongxiang has betrayed the country. Now, the facts have been exposed. Pang Wuqi actually wanted to kill people and silence him. How should we deal with such a person? Please tell me loudly?" Long Chang also held up the "evidence" prepared by Shangguan Chuque. "question.
"Kill without mercy"
“Kill him.”…….
A long-lost smile appeared on Long Changyi's lips, "Okay, you are willing to live and die with me and stand up to defeat the enemy!" Long Changyi's majestic spirit infected all the soldiers.
"Wipe out the enemy invaders and return our country!"
"Wipe out the enemy invaders and return our country!"
Xixue looked at everything in front of her coldly, but she didn't know that when she looked at the scenery, it also became other people's scenery.
Xuanyuan Xuanyu's confused eyes were exploring "him" unabashedly. "He" was so mysterious that no one dared to underestimate him.
The climate outside the Great Wall is cold, especially in the middle of winter, when heavy snow falls all over the sky. This snow covers the mountains, rivers and land with a layer of silver. Among the undulating mountains in the distance, the wind stirs the snow, and the snow is wrapped in the wind, sometimes it is zero. There are scattered fine snowflakes, and sometimes there are large goose feathers falling all over the sky. Some are dotted with stars, or the sky is covered with snow, white, shiny, confused, and the world is in chaos.
Si Xue put her hands behind her back and looked to the south. The sky and the earth were already a thin line, and it was a vast expanse. She knew she couldn't see what she was thinking, but she still persisted - Yan'er, how are you doing in Zhaoguo?
There was a "hidden weapon" coming from behind, whoosh - she turned over and jumped into the air to avoid it, her cold pale thin lips pressed tightly against the sudden "hidden weapon".
It's him again - "Pa - Junya is distracted!" Her current identity is Junya, the dead warrior of Prince Long Changyi.
He lowered his eyes and took a closer look. It turned out that what he had received was a jade hairpin from a woman. "Give it back to you!" A trace of ridicule appeared on his face, "Does the majestic God of War also wear women's accessories on the battlefield?"
"Then, I'll give this to you." Leng Jun was so arrogant and arrogant as him, he was actually a little embarrassed by being ridiculed by "him", and even said not to accept it, but before leaving this time, Princess Qianxun insisted on doing it in front of the emperor's brother. The noodles were stuffed into his arms, making him dumbfounded.
"What's the use of a noble and dignified man asking for something from a woman?" Si Xue threw it to him unceremoniously.
"I've already given it to you. If you insist on returning it, you have to rely on your strength." He just couldn't help but want to offend "him", and even he couldn't figure out what was going on. Since the first scene outside Jiachuan Pass, , there is a certain feeling of pity in my heart that a hero cherishes a hero.
This guy is inexplicable. There is no legend in the world that the famous Shura God of War is so troubled. Now that he has come, let him be in peace. With his performance in the past few days, he will not give up without fighting her.
Like snow, secretly lucky, suddenly erupted in an instant, bouncing off the ground, causing flakes of snowflakes to fly. The space was beautiful, and she was like a moving cloud traveling through the falling snow.
Xuan Yu stared blankly at the beautiful scenery in front of him, forgetting everything, as if he was flying in the sky outside this vast white world, and "he" came flying lightly on the snow.
——Oops! Xi Xue screamed inwardly and hurriedly withdrew her palm force, but half of her palm force still hit his broad chest. She pretended that nothing happened, knelt down on one knee, and asked him angrily, "What the hell?" Why don't you hide away? Haven't you always wanted to compete with me?"
He took half of her palm, but he just grunted and didn't move a step away, but the snow mark under his feet became half an inch deeper.
——Why do you avoid it? Xuanyuan Xuanyu smiled mockingly, shook his head lightly, tried hard to get rid of the unwanted images in his mind, raised his clothes and leaned forward: "Okay, come on!"
Xixue began to wonder what the person in front of her was thinking.
"Junya——" a voice sounded behind him.
He clearly told Zuo Gong not to allow anyone to disturb his "asking for advice", so why do people still come here? Zuo Gong has been dull recently, hasn't he? How dare he not understand his most basic literal meaning? Xuanyuan Xuanyu felt a pang in his heart.
accurate.
"Prince Yu is here too! You are so interested that you come to compete with Junya in martial arts?" Although Long Changyi was smiling, she knew that he must be very angry in his heart at this moment. He once told her not to
She had no dealings with Xuanyuan Xuanyu, and her performance today clearly turned a deaf ear to his words.
"Haha~~ Xiao Wang couldn't sleep, but when Junya's little brother was there, he couldn't help but get aggressive. I hope Junya's little brother won't take offense." After Xuanyuan Xuanyu said this, he held his hands and left. He's here.
Naturally, it cannot be stopped by the left attack.
"Your Majesty—" Zuo Gong followed his master unhurriedly, seeming to have something to say.
"What's the matter?" Xuanyuan Xuanyu asked.
"The prince seems to pay special attention to Mr. Junya."
"Really?" Even "Mu" noticed it. Xuanyuan Xuanyu couldn't help but sigh inwardly, and asked after hesitation: "Zuo Gong, has the Jie royal family always had the habit of doting on men?"
"Ah?" Zuo Gong felt like he was hit in the head.
"No, it's nothing. Just pretend I didn't ask." Xuanyuan Xuanyu waved his hands with a blush on his face and stopped thinking about it.
As soon as Xuanyuan Xuanyu left, he looked at her. He turned his back to her and said with anger in his voice: "Who allowed you to communicate with Jie's envoys in private!"
Xi Xue suppressed the surge of discomfort in her chest. It seemed that the half-palm injury just now was not clear.
Seeing her silence, Long Chang became even more annoyed, and his voice became harder and colder: "Say-"
——Pounce, a mouthful of blood came out of the mouth, and the next moment the body was shaking. It seemed that it was not in close contact with the cold snow as imagined, but was being picked up lightly by someone's waist, and the snow-like head was weakly leaning on the snow.
Warm chest, consciousness dissipated little by little.
"Jun Ya - quickly send the message to the imperial doctor -" whose voice is so anxious? Long Changyi? No, he won't. In his eyes, she is just a chess piece.
Looking at the dazzling red color on the snow, Long Changyi's heart was confused. In a hurry, his long black satin-like hair poured down like a waterfall, floating in the wind. He was used to seeing the manly look of the person in his arms.
Her temperament is as weak as that of a woman at this moment, and her slightly furrowed brows are even more pitiable.
After the imperial doctor left, Long Chang also sat on the edge of the bed, savoring the beautiful and unadorned face. A few strands of charming long hair hung loosely on his chest. The small and delicate face was embedded with
With willow-leaf eyebrows and cherry-like lips, she was so delicate that she caressed her bloodless cheeks. Her skin was like cream, which could be broken with a blow. Under her long, curled eyelashes, a pair of bright eyes trembled slightly, like
He was struggling, but unconsciously it was particularly tempting. Long Changyi felt something in his heart, suppressed his restlessness, and pulled away.
The candlelight was dim and hazy. She felt like she had slept for a long time. When she woke up, her body felt very comfortable. She was about to get up and pour a glass of water. As soon as her toes touched the ground, she felt dizzy. She was like snow laughing at herself. When did the snow shadow become so fragile?
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The crimson fur-Xixue was slightly startled. The prince had been here, and he must still be angry with her. She walked out of the tent slowly, and the moonlit night tonight was particularly charming. She sent away the guards who were following her, and was alone with no one.
Wandering on the vast snow at the destination, I unknowingly walked far away and came to a plum garden. The fragrance is refreshing. I can't help but think that the fragrance of plum blossoms in the love forest at this moment must also be elegant. Like Xue's whim,
"The white snow is flying in the wind,
The plum blossoms are intoxicating."
Taking off her cloak, she danced in only a thin white gauze, rolling up countless petals and dancing wildly in the air with a smile.
After receiving the guard's report, he hurriedly walked out of the camp. She was dying. She had just been so seriously injured and yet she went out alone.
Following a string of footprints, he searched all the way and saw the beautiful scenery that he could not forget even after many years.
"A beautiful woman is like snow welcoming fragrance,
How does this scene look like the human world?"
——Someone! Xiuxue wanted to stand up and leave vigilantly, but she didn't want to step on her skirt, so her weak body threw herself to the ground.
He gently held her waist and narrowed his eyes slightly - as delicate and beautiful as he imagined. The corners of his lips were slightly raised. Was it her imagination? She stared blankly at his eyes, twinkling.
Wisdom, with long flowing hair on one side,
The crimson red suit made him look extraordinary. Perhaps only the beauty of Prince Liu Qing could rival him. It was the first time Xi Xue looked at a man so close, her cheeks felt a little hot, she tilted her head slightly and said quietly: "
Thank you, Prince."
"Can you leave?" His deep voice was particularly charming.
"Yeah." She finally came to her senses from this embarrassing situation, and hurriedly pushed his chest away, widening the distance between them, lowering her eyes, not daring to look at him directly.
He slowly approached, "It's getting cold, go back to the camp!" She turned around and left as if she had received an amnesty, but was stopped by him again.
"There are no women allowed in the military camp! Junya must also know." His words flashed through his heart like lightning, and Xixue smiled bitterly: "Junya understands!"
There was ice and snow outside the tent, but there was ice and fire inside the prince's tent.
"Prince, the weather in Jiachuan Pass is harsh and the winter is extremely cold. Many soldiers cannot bear the severe cold and have fallen ill one after another. The morale of our army has plummeted." The first person to speak was General Li Wei. He had fought for decades and visited countless enemies. Naturally, he looked at
I can't stand the foolish boy in front of me.
"I believe that our army should adopt a strategic approach of quick battle and quick decision." Another general agreed.
——Quick victory, huh, do you think I can’t even tell the current situation? Long Chang also thought to himself.
"To put it lightly, now that the Xiangjun soldiers and horses are behind closed doors, no matter how loud our troops are, they just refuse to fight, Jinxiu Shangyi will probably want to be a coward!" Lu Xu's temper has not changed at all, and I am afraid that everyone here will also not respond.
He was the one who thought highly of this master the most.
"Jinxiu Shangyi doesn't want to be a coward, he wants to win without fighting." Long Chang also said coldly.
The entire audience was silent. Some people peeked at the pampered prince and couldn't help but raise eyebrows at his bold speculation.
Long Chang was also very satisfied with their expressions and continued: "The country of Xiang is located in the West Pole and has a cold climate all year round, so it must have adapted to the deep winter in Jiachuang Pass. Now that Jinxiu Shangyi's army is stationed in the camp, I am afraid that he is not moving.
If you want to wait until our army is defeated, we won’t fight.
And win." Long Chang also swept through, and except for the leisurely Prince Yu, who was indifferent, most of the others looked surprised. "The generals have countless experiences in marching and fighting, and they must have seen his tricks." He raised his voice.
Suppress, keep the proportion just right.
After cleaning up a bunch of old guys, he should be next. Xuanyuan Xuanyu thought to himself.
"——Based on the current situation, does Prince Yu have any plan to deal with it?" Long Chang also changed his mind and really approached Xuanyuan Xuanyu.
Without his reminder, everyone almost forgot that this person existed in the venue.
Xuanyuan Xuanyu lazily stretched his waist and stood up. He was not in a hurry to answer, but walked slowly to the tent, raised his head and sighed: "If he doesn't come out, let him retreat."
"Hmph - that's easy to say. Since he refuses to come out, how can we make him retreat?" Li Wei said disdainfully.
"When the two armies are fighting, food and grass go first." Xuanyuan Xuanyu sneered and glanced at Li Wei - is this the general of Zhao State? It's really disappointing. "The west wind is blowing hard!" After saying that, he sighed and walked out on his own.
Outside the camp.
"Hmph - he is too arrogant! It's just a discussion on paper. How could Jinxiu Shangyi be so cautious and suspicious, so he would put food and grass in our sight?" Li Wei scolded unconvinced.
Long Chang was also thoughtful, and slowly raised his head, staring outside the camp, his eyes lit up: "Why didn't he think of it? Jinxiu Shangyi is a cautious and suspicious person, so he must have placed the food and grass where he can easily reach him, that is
To the west! The west wind has been blowing these past few days, God help our Zhao country!" Long Chang also felt ecstatic in his heart.
Seeing that his master had been walking around the tent for several times, Wei Qing couldn't help but ask, "Prince, what's on your mind?"
"Wei Qing, who has the best martial arts in our Zhaoguo military camp?" Long Chang also asked.
"Of course it's Prince Yu!" Wei Qing did not hesitate.
"It's him, but he is the God of War of Jie State and not of Zhao State. How can he be used by me?" Long Chang also sighed again.
"Didn't Jie State have made an alliance with our country to help our country withdraw from Xiang?" Wei Qing was puzzled, otherwise Prince Yu would not have made suggestions for Zhao State.
"Innocent! Jie will help Zhao Guo? Humph..." Long Chang also laughed and said: "Jie Guo just has a wait-and-see attitude. He neither wants to offend Zhao nor offend Xiang. Xuanyuan Xuanyu has seen nothing since he arrived at the camp.
Did he come to the platform in person?"
"Then--" Wei Qing couldn't see through it.
"How is Lu Xu?" Long Changyi suddenly turned his head and asked.
"General Lu is good, but he acts recklessly. Besides, the prince also said that it's okay for General Lu to lead the army, but I'm afraid it's not okay to sneak into the enemy camp at night and set fire to the food and grass." Wei Qing said thoughtfully, "Prince~~"
"What's the matter?" Long Chang's face became darker and darker.
"I think there is someone suitable for me." Wei Qing did not dare to make any mistakes.
"oh?"
"Miss Xixue, no, Mr. Junya! The young master has great qinggong skills, so he is the most suitable one."
"That's enough!" Long Chang also interrupted him. In fact, what Wei Qing could think of, how could he not think of it? It's just that he didn't want "him" to go. There were so many dangers there that he couldn't bear it.
"Call me these three people!"
"Yes!" Wei Qing responded and exited the camp.
"The scabbard of the sword roars in the sky, its sharp edge is revealed;
Leaves fall on the flat sand, and the sword sweeps in all directions;
Wherever the long sword reaches, there is no escape;
As soon as the flying sword comes out, the human sword becomes one."
——Xuanyuan Xuanyu picked up a handful of moist snow and threw it towards her: "Junya, have you seen enough?" he said with an evil smile.
Xixue leaned away slightly and took a breath. Although she knew that his martial arts skills were superior to hers, she didn't expect that his swordsmanship had reached such a level. Even if Feng Shang was here, he would probably be ashamed. This person in front of him
A fickle person is as famous as the young master!
The Shura War God of the Jie Kingdom is indeed worthy of his reputation. He is the Heavenly War God of the Jie Kingdom!
On this day, the sword control technique was not allowed to be seen with others, but recently, he not only watched it with "him", but also practiced it together, leaving Zuo Gong to guard the tent and not allow anyone to approach.
She stepped forward with the sword in hand, but the end of the sword was tightly clamped between his two fingers. He exerted a little force, and Xi Xue lost her center of gravity and leaned toward him. "The strength is too weak!" He held her shoulder with one hand.
, the voice that was slightly close to her neck was slightly hoarse. Xiexue could even feel the hot and humid air on her neck, and her face turned slightly red.
"Don't hold the sword like this in the future, it's easy to get hurt!" The hand holding the sword suddenly changed to hold her hand. His palm was big enough to completely contain her hand. He gently twisted her wrist.
, said softly. She is used to lightly clasping the Piaoxue sword with her ring finger and index finger, because the young master once said: "Lian'er is most suitable for such an elegant sword clasping posture." Once the habit is formed, how can it be changed?
It can be changed, it's like she got used to being alone a long time ago.
Feeling that her cheeks were so hot, Xi Xue tried to break away from him, but was trapped between his chest by his arms, making her even more uncomfortable.
"Don't move around. When practicing martial arts, just concentrate!" He said with a faint smile. God knows what his expression was like behind her.
Since she couldn't break free, Xixue lowered her head and tried not to look at him.
Zuo Gong saw his master and brother Junya following each other closely these days, and he couldn't help but think of what his master had asked that day - whether there was anyone in the Jie dynasty who was fond of male lust. Could it be that he, his master?
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Zuo Gong couldn't help but shudder. It seemed that he would no longer be able to approach his master casually in the future. He actually had such a special habit.
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"I don't agree!" A roar came from the prince's camp. He was so angry that he knew it was the deputy general Lu Xu. At this time, he was furious: "Prince, let me go. Jun Ya is not suitable.
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"How do you know that 'he' is not suitable?" Xuanyuan Xuanyu sat on one side, expecting that the prince summoned him for the purpose of sneaking into the Xiangjun camp at night to burn food and grass.
Lu Xu glanced at her, he must have discovered her identity as Xiuxue, "She, she, her martial arts is not strong enough."
"Oh? Does the general dare to compete with him in Qinggong?" Xuanyuan Xuanyu couldn't deny that besides himself, Jun Ya was indeed the most suitable candidate for this operation.
"You don't need to say anything, Junya is willing to take the initiative to ask for help." Xi Xue stepped forward without hesitation.
"You're going to die!" Lu Xu pulled Xixue aside anxiously.
"Don't worry!" She thanked him for his kindness. There was indeed no more suitable candidate than her. Didn't the prince think so too? Otherwise, why would he have called her to him but hesitated to speak? Was it because he was reluctant to give up?
Long Changyi was very conflicted at the moment, what should he do?
"Prince, let me go. Junya volunteered for this operation to contribute to the Zhao Kingdom." Xiuxue walked up to him and knelt down on one knee.
He hesitated for a moment, then lifted her up with both hands, his voice a little tired: "Do your best, don't force it, I want you to come back safely!"
Xixue stared blankly at the tenderness in his eyes, nodded slightly, and walked out of the military camp.
A figure followed behind her and whispered in her ear, "I don't want you to die, but I believe in your strength."
Xuanyuan Xuanyu - He who knows me is the king.
It was cold and windy in the middle of the night, but the guards at the Xiangjun camp did not relax at all. They took turns patrolling and watching the four walls. They were extremely vigilant. Xiuxue leaned sideways and leaned against one of the tents, holding his breath and not daring to be too careless.
I thought to myself, if Xuanyuan Xuanyu's plan is followed, Xi Xue only needs to sneak into the Xiangjun stable, then tie hay to the horse's tail and light it, and rush towards the west where the grain and grass are stored.
, then nine out of ten of Xiangjun's food and grass would be burned down. Even with Xiangjun's great ability, he couldn't stop this sudden fire. She used Feiyan to make shadows and walked away in the snow.
"——No, the food is on fire!"
"The food is on fire!"
"Quickly put out the fire——"
"There is an assassin—catch the assassin!" Suddenly there was a chaotic sound, and all the soldiers ran towards the flaming grain and hay piles. The Xiangjun camp was in chaos, with shouts, the collision of buckets, and the groans of people.
Xi Xue watched all this with cold eyes and turned around to leave.
"Miss Yan, come with me quickly. There's a fire in the hay pile, and assassins have sneaked into the military camp!" Outside a nearby military camp, she heard such a conversation - and she was inevitably curious - there was a woman coming in and out of the Xiangguo military camp?
"I won't leave! What is an assassin? Is that bastard Jinxiu Shangyi more hateful?" A familiar voice came unexpectedly.
Xi Xue's body suddenly froze and she couldn't move. She couldn't believe her ears - it was Yan'er, Yan'er's voice!
She couldn't care so much, her steps didn't follow her orders at all, she had to see with her own eyes whether it was Yan'er.
Snow-like flying in the sky, she arrived outside the camp where the sound came from just now. A pretty woman wearing a pink embroidered skirt sat angrily on the side of the squat, her cherry-like mouth slightly pursed, she was very cute, not beautiful.
Who is the son?
"Yan'er!" She couldn't help but exclaimed.
The person on the short roof was stunned for a while. Although the man in black had his face covered, she would not admit her mistake. Soon her eyes were filled with joy: "Sister!" She happily jumped in front of her. "Sister."
, I worked so hard to find you!" In an instant, her tears burst out like broken strings, she blinked her big bright eyes, and held Xixue's hand tightly, as if she was afraid that if she let go, the person in front of her would
fly away.
"Yan'er?!" Si Xue looked at her with pity - "lost weight again!" There was a lump in her throat, and she reached out and stroked her head: "Why are you here? You shouldn't be here."
"——Bold, where did you come from as an assassin? How dare you go to the Xiangguo military camp to cause trouble!" The guard outside the door calmed down and roared angrily.
Si Xue glanced at him contemptuously, and just as Fei Zhen was about to take action, Xi Yan stopped her: "Sister, don't kill him! This uncle is a good man!" Facing her charming and bright eyes, Si Xue nodded.
Nodding, she just picked up the hilt of the sword and hit him on the back of the head. He fainted and fell to the ground. She took Xi Yan's hand, lifted the curtain, and hurried out.
"——Let her go!" The camp was surrounded by a large army, and there was no way to escape. She protected Xi Yan behind her with one hand.
A handsome man in black robes, surrounded by a group of soldiers, shouted angrily. The anger in his eyes seemed to burst out with fire, and the archers also lined up in line at his response, ready to go.
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Behind her, Yan'er held her hand tightly, squeezing it painfully. Xiuxue turned her head and looked at her. Her face was full of fear. What had he done to Yan'er? Why did Yan'er look so ugly?
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"Sister, don't worry about me. You'll be leaving soon." Yan'er whispered in her ear.
When Jinxiu Shangyi saw that she was so close to an assassin, he became even more angry and yelled at the soldiers around him, "What are you waiting for? I want to catch him alive! Go-" His eyebrows were almost tangled together,
After waving their long sleeves, they were instantly surrounded by soldiers holding swords.
She blocked Yan'er behind her and leaned forward. The long sword roared out and sealed her throat with one sword. Within a hundred steps, corpses lay everywhere and blood flowed like a river.
Jinxiu Shangyi's expression suddenly changed from the gloomy one just now, and became a little mysterious. The corners of his lips twitched slightly, showing some coldness, and he refused to applaud: "Okay, let you try my dragnet formation——"
"Don't—" Yan'er murmured and shook her head.
Another group of soldiers came up from the rear, but they were obviously different from the general group of knife-wielding people just now. They were more well-trained, and they held a sharp spear in one hand and a strong shield in the other.
The steps were neat and tidy, advancing and retreating together, forming a copper and iron wall with her as the center.
She stared at Yan'er's worried eyes, pushed her gently with her left hand, and pushed her to a safe area a few feet away. She trembled, and jumped into the air to avoid the sharp edge. The spear quickly tightened at this moment, and the second
When the slogan came out, the soldiers took two steps forward and stabbed her with their spears again. Her slowly descending body seemed to have no way to retreat. If she didn't want to turn herself into a sewing kit, she had no choice but to fight her way out.
Bloody road.
"Be careful of the golden cicada silk net on your head!" Xi Yan shouted from the side, holding the tent pole with his hand.
Si Xue temporarily drew out the Piaoxue Sword, and the tip of the sword pressed against the sudden golden cicada silk screen. Relying only on the external force of the golden cicada silk screen, Xi Xue turned around and spun with all her strength. With a move of "Flat Sand and Falling Leaves", the sword light flew and the spearheads fell to the ground one after another.
, leaving only a group of soldiers without attack power, looking at each other. Her face under the black cloth smiled slightly, thinking to herself, "Xuanyuan Xuanyu, you saved my life!"
Xi Yan slowly breathed a sigh of relief and gently stroked his chest with one hand.
"Do you think I can't deal with you? Archers prepare, come on -" It seems that she really angered this "cold-faced Yama" who has been famous for a long time.
Hundreds of arrows were fired in unison, like swords flying in the air. One volley had not yet been completed. In order to avoid the edge of another arrow, he had to turn over again with the tip of the sword touching the ground, and he kept struggling in the air.
"Let go! Let go..." Yan'er angrily yelled, and she caught a glimpse of Yan'er being tied up by Jinxiu Shangyi's one hand.
Her heart was in a state of confusion and she had no idea what to do. Yan'er was caught again. What should she do?
"Those who practice martial arts must not be distracted! Out of sight is out of mind." The prince's words were still ringing in his ears.
Without hesitation, Xi Xue turned her sword, pulled off a piece of her shirt, and covered her eyes, just like when she forced her way into the love forest. He looked so handsome that perhaps only the beauty of Prince Liu Qing could rival him.
It was the first time that Xi Xue looked at a man at such a close distance. Her cheeks felt a little hot. She turned her head slightly and said quietly: "Thank you, Prince."
"Can you leave?" His deep voice was particularly charming.
"Yeah." She finally came to her senses from this embarrassing situation, and hurriedly pushed his chest away, widening the distance between them, lowering her eyes, not daring to look at him directly.
He slowly approached, "It's getting cold, go back to the camp!" She turned around and left as if she had received an amnesty, but was stopped by him again.
"There are no women allowed in the military camp! Junya must also know." His words flashed through his heart like lightning, and Xixue smiled bitterly: "Junya understands!"
There was ice and snow outside the tent, but there was ice and fire inside the prince's tent.
"Prince, the weather in Jiachuan Pass is harsh and the winter is extremely cold. Many soldiers cannot bear the severe cold and have fallen ill one after another. The morale of our army has plummeted." The first person to speak was General Li Wei. He had fought for decades and visited countless enemies. Naturally, he looked at
I can't stand the foolish boy in front of me.
"I believe that our army should adopt a strategic approach of quick battle and quick decision." Another general agreed.
——Quick victory, huh, do you think I can’t even tell the current situation? Long Chang also thought to himself.
"To put it lightly, now that the Xiangjun soldiers and horses are behind closed doors, no matter how loud our troops are, they just refuse to fight, Jinxiu Shangyi will probably want to be a coward!" Lu Xu's temper has not changed at all, and I am afraid that everyone here will also not respond.
He was the one who thought highly of this master the most.
"Jinxiu Shangyi doesn't want to be a coward, he wants to win without fighting." Long Chang also said coldly.
The entire audience was silent. Some people peeked at the pampered prince and couldn't help but raise eyebrows at his bold speculation.
Long Chang was also very satisfied with their expressions and continued: "The country of Xiang is located in the West Pole and has a cold climate all year round, so it must have adapted to the deep winter in Jiachuang Pass. Now that Jinxiu Shangyi's army is stationed in the camp, I am afraid that he is not moving.
If you want to wait until our army is defeated, we won’t fight.
And win." Long Chang also swept through, and except for the leisurely Prince Yu, who was indifferent, most of the others looked surprised. "The generals have countless experiences in marching and fighting, and they must have seen his tricks." He raised his voice.
Suppress, keep the proportion just right.
After cleaning up a bunch of old guys, he should be next. Xuanyuan Xuanyu thought to himself.
"——Based on the current situation, does Prince Yu have any plan to deal with it?" Long Chang also changed his mind and really approached Xuanyuan Xuanyu.
Without his reminder, everyone almost forgot that this person existed in the venue.
Xuanyuan Xuanyu lazily stretched his waist and stood up. He was not in a hurry to answer, but walked slowly to the tent, raised his head and sighed: "If he doesn't come out, let him retreat."
"Hmph - that's easy to say. Since he refuses to come out, how can we make him retreat?" Li Wei said disdainfully.
"When the two armies are fighting, food and grass go first." Xuanyuan Xuanyu sneered and glanced at Li Wei - is this the general of Zhao State? It's really disappointing. "The west wind is blowing hard!" After saying that, he sighed and walked out on his own.
Outside the camp.
"Hmph - he is too arrogant! It's just a discussion on paper. How could Jinxiu Shangyi be so cautious and suspicious, so he would put food and grass in our sight?" Li Wei scolded unconvinced.
Long Chang was also thoughtful, and slowly raised his head, staring outside the camp, his eyes lit up: "Why didn't he think of it? Jinxiu Shangyi is a cautious and suspicious person, so he must have placed the food and grass where he can easily reach him, that is
To the west! The west wind has been blowing these past few days, God help our Zhao country!" Long Chang also felt ecstatic in his heart.
Seeing that his master had been walking around the tent for several times, Wei Qing couldn't help but ask, "Prince, what's on your mind?"
"Wei Qing, who has the best martial arts in our Zhaoguo military camp?" Long Chang also asked.
"Of course it's Prince Yu!" Wei Qing did not hesitate.
"It's him, but he is the God of War of Jie State and not of Zhao State. How can he be used by me?" Long Chang also sighed again.
"Didn't Jie State have made an alliance with our country to help our country withdraw from Xiang?" Wei Qing was puzzled, otherwise Prince Yu would not have made suggestions for Zhao State.
"Innocent! Jie will help Zhao Guo? Humph..." Long Chang also laughed and said: "Jie Guo just has a wait-and-see attitude. He neither wants to offend Zhao nor offend Xiang. Xuanyuan Xuanyu has seen nothing since he arrived at the camp.
Did he come to the platform in person?"
"Then--" Wei Qing couldn't see through it.
"How is Lu Xu?" Long Changyi suddenly turned his head and asked.
"General Lu is good, but he acts recklessly. Besides, the prince also said that it's okay for General Lu to lead the army, but I'm afraid it's not okay to sneak into the enemy camp at night and set fire to the food and grass." Wei Qing said thoughtfully, "Prince~~"
"What's the matter?" Long Chang's face became darker and darker.
"I think there is someone suitable for me." Wei Qing did not dare to make any mistakes.
"oh?"
"Miss Xixue, no, Mr. Junya! The young master has great qinggong skills, so he is the most suitable one."
"That's enough!" Long Chang also interrupted him. In fact, what Wei Qing could think of, how could he not think of it? It's just that he didn't want "him" to go. There were so many dangers there that he couldn't bear it.
"Call me these three people!"
"Yes!" Wei Qing responded and exited the camp.
"The scabbard of the sword roars in the sky, its sharp edge is revealed;
Leaves fall on the flat sand, and the sword sweeps in all directions;
Wherever the long sword reaches, there is no escape;
As soon as the flying sword comes out, the human sword becomes one."
——Xuanyuan Xuanyu picked up a handful of moist snow and threw it towards her: "Junya, have you seen enough?" he said with an evil smile.
Xixue leaned away slightly and took a breath. Although she knew that his martial arts skills were superior to hers, she didn't expect that his swordsmanship had reached such a level. Even if Feng Shang was here, he would probably be ashamed. This person in front of him
A fickle person is as famous as the young master!
The Shura War God of the Jie Kingdom is indeed worthy of his reputation. He is the Heavenly War God of the Jie Kingdom!
On this day, the sword control technique was not allowed to be seen with others, but recently, he not only watched it with "him", but also practiced it together, leaving Zuo Gong to guard the tent and not allow anyone to approach.
She stepped forward with the sword in hand, but the end of the sword was tightly clamped between his two fingers. He exerted a little force, and Xi Xue lost her center of gravity and leaned toward him. "The strength is too weak!" He held her shoulder with one hand.
, the voice that was slightly close to her neck was slightly hoarse. Xiexue could even feel the hot and humid air on her neck, and her face turned slightly red.
"Don't hold the sword like this in the future, it's easy to get hurt!" The hand holding the sword suddenly changed to hold her hand. His palm was big enough to completely contain her hand. He gently twisted her wrist.
, said softly. She is used to lightly clasping the Piaoxue sword with her ring finger and index finger, because the young master once said: "Lian'er is most suitable for such an elegant sword clasping posture." Once the habit is formed, how can it be changed?
It can be changed, it's like she got used to being alone a long time ago.
Feeling that her cheeks were so hot, Xi Xue tried to break away from him, but was trapped between his chest by his arms, making her even more uncomfortable.
"Don't move around. When practicing martial arts, just concentrate!" He said with a faint smile. God knows what his expression was like behind her.
Since she couldn't break free, Xixue lowered her head and tried not to look at him.
Zuo Gong saw his master and brother Junya following each other closely these days, and he couldn't help but think of what his master had asked that day - whether there was anyone in the Jie dynasty who was fond of male lust. Could it be that he, his master?
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Zuo Gong couldn't help but shudder. It seemed that he would no longer be able to approach his master casually in the future. He actually had such a special habit.
"I don't agree!" A roar came from the prince's camp. He was so angry that he knew it was the deputy general Lu Xu. At this time, he was furious: "Prince, let me go. Jun Ya is not suitable.
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"How do you know that 'he' is not suitable?" Xuanyuan Xuanyu sat on one side, expecting that the prince summoned him for the purpose of sneaking into the Xiangjun camp at night to burn food and grass.
Lu Xu glanced at her, he must have discovered her identity as Xiuxue, "She, she, her martial arts is not strong enough."
"Oh? Does the general dare to compete with him in Qinggong?" Xuanyuan Xuanyu couldn't deny that besides himself, Jun Ya was indeed the most suitable candidate for this operation.
"You don't need to say anything, Junya is willing to take the initiative to ask for help." Xi Xue stepped forward without hesitation.
"You're going to die!" Lu Xu pulled Xixue aside anxiously.
"Don't worry!" She thanked him for his kindness. There was indeed no more suitable candidate than her. Didn't the prince think so too? Otherwise, why would he have called her to him but hesitated to speak? Was it because he was reluctant to give up?
Long Changyi was very conflicted at the moment, what should he do?
"Prince, let me go. Junya volunteered for this operation to contribute to the Zhao Kingdom." Xiuxue walked up to him and knelt down on one knee.
He hesitated for a moment, then lifted her up with both hands, his voice a little tired: "Do your best, don't force it, I want you to come back safely!"
Xixue stared blankly at the tenderness in his eyes, nodded slightly, and walked out of the military camp.
A figure followed behind her and whispered in her ear, "I don't want you to die, but I believe in your strength."
Xuanyuan Xuanyu - He who knows me is the king.
It was cold and windy in the middle of the night, but the guards at the Xiangjun camp did not relax at all. They took turns patrolling and watching the four walls. They were extremely vigilant. Xiuxue leaned sideways and leaned against one of the tents, holding his breath and not daring to be too careless.
I thought to myself, if Xuanyuan Xuanyu's plan is followed, Xi Xue only needs to sneak into the Xiangjun stable, then tie hay to the horse's tail and light it, and rush towards the west where the grain and grass are stored.
, then nine out of ten of Xiangjun's food and grass would be burned down. Even with Xiangjun's great ability, he couldn't stop this sudden fire. She used Feiyan to make shadows and walked away in the snow.
"——No, the food is on fire!"
"The food is on fire!"
"Quickly put out the fire——"
"There is an assassin—catch the assassin!" Suddenly there was a chaotic sound, and all the soldiers ran towards the flaming grain and hay piles. The Xiangjun camp was in chaos, with shouts, the collision of buckets, and the groans of people.
Xi Xue watched all this with cold eyes and turned around to leave.
"Miss Yan, come with me quickly. There's a fire in the hay pile, and assassins have sneaked into the military camp!" Outside a nearby military camp, she heard such a conversation - and she was inevitably curious - there was a woman coming in and out of the Xiangguo military camp?
"I won't leave! What is an assassin? Is that bastard Jinxiu Shangyi more hateful?" A familiar voice came unexpectedly.
Xi Xue's body suddenly froze and she couldn't move. She couldn't believe her ears - it was Yan'er, Yan'er's voice!
She couldn't care so much, her steps didn't follow her orders at all, she had to see with her own eyes whether it was Yan'er.
Snow-like flying in the sky, she arrived outside the camp where the sound came from just now. A pretty woman wearing a pink embroidered skirt sat angrily on the side of the squat, her cherry-like mouth slightly pursed, she was very cute, not beautiful.
Who is the son?
"Yan'er!" She couldn't help but exclaimed.
The person on the short roof was stunned for a while. Although the man in black had his face covered, she would not admit her mistake. Soon her eyes were filled with joy: "Sister!" She happily jumped in front of her. "Sister."
, I worked so hard to find you!" In an instant, her tears burst out like broken strings, she blinked her big bright eyes, and held Xixue's hand tightly, as if she was afraid that if she let go, the person in front of her would
fly away.
"Yan'er?!" Si Xue looked at her with pity - "lost weight again!" There was a lump in her throat, and she reached out and stroked her head: "Why are you here? You shouldn't be here."
"——Bold, where did you come from as an assassin? How dare you go to the Xiangguo military camp to cause trouble!" The guard outside the door calmed down and roared angrily.
Si Xue glanced at him contemptuously, and just as Fei Zhen was about to take action, Xi Yan stopped her: "Sister, don't kill him! This uncle is a good man!" Facing her charming and bright eyes, Si Xue nodded.
Nodding, she just picked up the hilt of the sword and hit him on the back of the head. He fainted and fell to the ground. She took Xi Yan's hand, lifted the curtain, and hurried out.
"——Let her go!" The camp was surrounded by a large army, and there was no way to escape. She protected Xi Yan behind her with one hand.
A handsome man in black robes, surrounded by a group of soldiers, shouted angrily. The anger in his eyes seemed to burst out with fire, and the archers also lined up in line at his response, ready to go.
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Behind her, Yan'er held her hand tightly, squeezing it painfully. Xiuxue turned her head and looked at her. Her face was full of fear. What had he done to Yan'er? Why did Yan'er look so ugly?
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"Sister, don't worry about me. You'll be leaving soon." Yan'er whispered in her ear.
When Jinxiu Shangyi saw that she was so close to an assassin, he became even more angry and yelled at the soldiers around him, "What are you waiting for? I want to catch him alive! Go-" His eyebrows were almost tangled together,
After waving their long sleeves, they were instantly surrounded by soldiers holding swords.
She blocked Yan'er behind her and leaned forward. The long sword roared out and sealed her throat with one sword. Within a hundred steps, corpses lay everywhere and blood flowed like a river.
Jinxiu Shangyi's expression suddenly changed from the gloomy one just now, and became a little mysterious. The corners of his lips twitched slightly, showing some coldness, and he refused to applaud: "Okay, let you try my dragnet formation——"
"Don't—" Yan'er murmured and shook her head.
Another group of soldiers came up from the rear, but they were obviously different from the general group of knife-wielding people just now. They were more well-trained, and they held a sharp spear in one hand and a strong shield in the other.
The steps were neat and tidy, advancing and retreating together, forming a copper and iron wall with her as the center.
She stared at Yan'er's worried eyes, pushed her gently with her left hand, and pushed her to a safe area a few feet away. She trembled, and jumped into the air to avoid the sharp edge. The spear quickly tightened at this moment, and the second
When the slogan came out, the soldiers took two steps forward and stabbed her with their spears again. Her slowly descending body seemed to have no way to retreat. If she didn't want to turn herself into a sewing kit, she had no choice but to fight her way out.
Bloody road.
"Be careful of the golden cicada silk net on your head!" Xi Yan shouted from the side, holding the tent pole with his hand.
Si Xue temporarily drew out the Piaoxue Sword, and the tip of the sword pressed against the sudden golden cicada silk screen. Relying only on the external force of the golden cicada silk screen, Xi Xue turned around and spun with all her strength. With a move of "Flat Sand and Falling Leaves", the sword light flew and the spearheads fell to the ground one after another.
, leaving only a group of soldiers without attack power, looking at each other. Her face under the black cloth smiled slightly, thinking to herself, "Xuanyuan Xuanyu, you saved my life!"
Xi Yan slowly breathed a sigh of relief and gently stroked his chest with one hand.
"Do you think I can't deal with you? Archers prepare, come on -" It seems that she really angered this "cold-faced Yama" who has been famous for a long time.
Hundreds of arrows were fired in unison, like swords flying in the air. One volley had not yet been completed. In order to avoid the edge of another arrow, he had to turn over again with the tip of the sword touching the ground, and he kept struggling in the air.
"Let go! Let go..." Yan'er angrily yelled, and she caught a glimpse of Yan'er being tied up by Jinxiu Shangyi's one hand.
Her heart was in a state of confusion and she had no idea what to do. Yan'er was caught again. What should she do?
"Those who practice martial arts must not be distracted! Out of sight is out of mind." The prince's words were still ringing in his ears.
Xi Xue had no hesitation, she turned her sword, pulled off a piece of her shirt, and covered her eyes, just like when she forced her way into the love forest.