At that time, she clearly saw two figures, but the guy in front of her flashed too fast, and she was busy dealing with the burly man, so this guy took advantage of the opportunity.
On the road just now, she seemed to have asked a few random questions, but in fact, she was confirming this suspicion.
When she entered the military camp, she looked at Leng Wuyan's reaction.
Most people would be trembling with fear when entering such a huge military camp, but he, on the surface, he talked to her humbly, but in fact, he didn't pay attention to such a big environment at all.
The calm and kingly aura silently told Chen Xi that this person had an extraordinary identity and might be the leader sent by Xiliao to conspire with Nalan Yuhao.
She narrowed her cold eyes and looked at Leng Wuyan with insight. Although he hid it very well, she still saw the surprise in his eyes after being seen through.
The soldiers raised their spears and surrounded Leng Wuyan with vigilance.
Leng Wuyan raised his sword-shaped eyebrows and looked at Chen Xi appreciatively: "Yes, Marshal Zuo, you did not disappoint me, but whether you can catch me depends on your ability."
Before the sound disappeared, suddenly, the man trapped among dozens of spears flew out of his confinement like a whirlwind, and flew to a dark brown military tent in the blink of an eye. He turned back and looked at Chen Xi provocatively with his blue eyes.
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"Want to run?" Chen Xi paused with his feet and flew into the air.
Just before Leng Wuyan flew away from the military tent, a dark purple light burst out from the woman's palm, whizzing towards the tall figure like a flying knife.
As night fell, the last rays of the setting sun disappeared at the end of the mountain, and torches were lit in the endless military tents.
A handful of excited, hot flames danced, as if inspiring the fierce battle in the dark night.
When the soldiers heard that people from Xiliao had broken into the military camp, they all hurried over, their tense faces illuminated by the fire.
There was a signature smile on Feng Qingyang's face, and the deep dark light was hidden under the mist-shrouded eyes.
He raised his head and shouted stupidly like a child at Chen Xi who was fighting fiercely in the sky: "Come on Xi'er! Come on Xi'er! Xi'er you are the best!"
The servants and servants who came to the military camp from Prince Gong's residence were so excited when they saw their prince that they all pulled their necks and shouted with enthusiasm: "Princess is mighty, Princess is mighty, Princess, you are a tiger!"
In the night sky, three or two stars had just climbed up the mountain and were almost knocked down by the thunder.
Oh my god, are all the people in Prince Gong's Mansion weird?
"Come on Xi'er, Xi'er is mighty!"
"The princess is mighty, the princess is a tiger!"
"Xi'er is mighty, Xi'er come on!"
"Princess, come on, you little thief is leaking oil!"
The high-pitched shouts pierced through the vast grassland, resounded through the sky, and made Chen Xi's ears itch.
Facing Leng Wuyan's uncontrollably smiling eyes, the corners of her lips twitched: "Why are you laughing? It's making you leak!"
The sharp light in her palm condensed into a lightsaber, and her moves were fierce and fierce.
Leng Wuyan's palm was also condensed with dark cyan light, and the earth spiritual power that represented the highest level of cultivation was gathered into a scimitar that could cut iron as well as mud.
The collision between the green sword and the purple-red sword caused a blaze of fireworks in the air.
The difference is that the bright light can kill people!
When the soldiers on the ground saw the dark light falling, they hurriedly ran away and retreated to a safe distance.