Along the way, Mu Zifeng muttered secretly in his heart.
If it weren't for the commander's majesty, he might have turned back many times out of curiosity.
At this time, Mu Zifeng was really curious about that stunningly beautiful girl.
I remember that Liu Yun refused the marriage proposal from the Li family in Yaochi for the sake of the fourth young lady of the Su family. He specifically inquired about the fourth young lady of the Su family and heard that she was a pretty girl, but in terms of appearance, she was still not as good as her.
Fairy Yaochi. But this girl now, with her appearance, is not comparable to that of Li Yaoyao?
And that powerful mysterious man, was he the peerless man who went crazy in mid-air? Later, he sent people to investigate and found that all the millions of soldiers in the Northern Desert were buried underground. This discovery was simply incredible.
It made Marshal Mu dizzy.
So along the way, Mu Zifeng tried his best to suppress his curiosity and rode away.
The military camp center was quickly reached.
There is one guard post every ten steps and one sentry every five steps here, and the guards are very tight.
The dragon-scaled horse stopped in front of Mu Zifeng's tent.
Su Luo helped Nangong Liuyun get out of the carriage.
At this time, Nangong Liuyun was slightly pale in front of him, but his noble demeanor and peerless elegance seemed to be emitting a dazzling light, making people dare not look directly at him.
Nangong Liuyun and Su Luo entered the central military tent side by side, followed by Mu Zifeng and his party.
After everyone sat down to rest, Mu Zifeng pulled Nangong Liuyun aside, bumped his arm pretending to be unintentional, and pointed at Patriarch Mo in a low voice: "That..."
Nangong Liuyun smiled faintly: "I wonder what uncle wants to ask?"
"Did that person go to... uh... the Northern Desert Military Camp seven days ago?" Mu Zifeng felt a little uneasy. He was standing on the top of the mountain that day, and the scene that was so vivid from the past to the present could be seen as soon as he closed his eyes.
It came to mind, and it made him break out in a cold sweat every time he thought of it.
He had heard that killing people was like cutting rice, but that murderer was more than just cutting rice? It was like a big cannon. With one punch, a large area fell down with a crash, and this area was measured in tens of thousands of people.
Nangong Liuyun pursed his lips and smiled, and nodded calmly: "If uncle is referring to the annihilation of the entire army camp in the Northern Desert that day, then yes, it is him."
"Ah?" Mu Zifeng froze as if he had been struck by lightning. At first, he was just doubting it, but he didn't expect it to be true... Mu Zifeng began to sweat coldly on his back.
Also, how terrifying is this kind of person when millions of heroes are wiped out in the blink of an eye? What's more, this peerless strong man looks cold and cold, and he is afraid that he will be offended if he doesn't pay attention.
"Do you have any friendship with him?" Mu Zifeng asked in a low voice.
He had no other request, he just hoped that this peerless strong man would not go crazy and let the Eastern Jin army end up like the Northern Desert army. Other than that, he had nothing else to ask for.
Nangong Liuyun stood with his hands behind his hands and glanced in the direction of Su Luo: "If uncle has something to do, you might as well go and ask Luo Luo for help. He is Luo Luo's man."
"Luoluo?" Mu Zifeng said in surprise. If he remembered correctly, the concubine of the Su family seemed to be named Su Luo...
"That's right, it's Su Luo." Nangong Liuyun seemed to have guessed his thoughts and nodded lightly.
"What?!" Mu Zifeng was so frightened that he almost jumped up, almost biting off his tongue in excitement, and stammered, "You, what did you say?"
Nangong Liuyun looked back pretending to be confused: "Is it so difficult to understand?"