What displeased him was that she seemed to particularly want to stand by his side as a purple cloth......

What he was displeased about was that she didn't know what method she used, but she actually found out his inner memories and thoughts!

If it weren't for the fact that once, by mistake, he used the Thunder Tower to break her spell, so that she could no longer probe his thoughts, he would not have known.

The thought of having someone beside him who could accurately read through his thoughts made Xuanyuan Dihong feel a chill in his heart.

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Mu Yi was escorted by the soldiers to a small tent, which was much more modest than the tall tents he had seen before.

Mu Yi waited for a long time, but when she didn't see Xuanyuan Emperor Hong coming to see her, she got up and walked around in the small tent.

Simply, the tent is small, but very clean.

There are many letters and books on the shelves, neatly folded.

Mu Yi wanted to get closer and look at it, but two silver spears were held around her neck, stopping her from moving on.

It turned out to be the soldier who escorted her.

Mu Yi was not interested in fighting them, and his black-gold tulle hand swept in front of the two of them.

Two soldiers fainted and fell to the ground.

The general ordered them to keep an eye on the woman and not to let her escape, so most of the soldiers were outside.

They didn't expect that Mu Yi would dare to make a move, and they didn't expect that the two soldiers would faint after Mu Yi couldn't make a move.

Mu Yi walked over.

There was a book spread out on the table, and on one side of the open side was very new, with many ink droplets, and on the other side, there was no word, it was blank.

The bamboo ruler is set aside.

On one side of the table is a dry inkstone.

Apparently halfway through writing, he stopped writing and left in a hurry.

The words on it are neatly written, but the structure is very complex and difficult to understand.

Mu Yi couldn't help frowning.

She had seen the characters of this era from Leek Yi, and the structure was not so complicated.

The system kindly reminds you: This is the content of the Thunder Tower book.

Mu Yi suddenly realized.

And then there's the unbelievable.

She remembered that the books in the Thunder Tower could not be brought out!

The content written by Xuanyuan Emperor Hong can only be written down when he entered the Thunder Tower.

Moreover, without her guidance, Xuanyuan Emperor Hong would not have been able to enter the Thunder Tower again.

That time she left in a hurry, and it didn't take long for Xuanyuan Emperor Hong and Han Crow to be sent out by the Thunder Tower.

That is to say, last time, in just one month, Xuanyuan Dihong not only broke the level, but also memorized a lot of content......

Sweeping his gaze, Mu Yi walked over to the bookshelf.

I pulled out a book, the pages were brand new, and if I sniffed it carefully, I could smell the ink.

Mu Yi couldn't help but smoke one book after another, and when he opened it, it was all new.

Mu Yi's eyes lit up.

Xuanyuan Dihong, you really have the ability, you have unconsciously memorized so many military books!

Emperor Xuanyuan is a person, well-read and strong, strong in martial arts, and ruthless in means...... In this world, the war demon, who else is you?!

Mu Yi took the book and sat down on the chair in front of the desk.

There was a piece of brown paper next to the foot of the table, Mu Yi picked it up, put it on the table, lifted his feet, rested on the kraft paper, shook it leisurely, and flipped through the book.

"Who are you?"

Han Yao stood at the door of the tent for a while, and saw the girl in light purple clothes, with a relaxed posture, flipping through the book as calmly as if she was in her own private domain, interrupting her leisurely quietness.

was caught by the famous and ferocious Xuanyuan Army, and he didn't have any fear.

Mu Yi raised his head and saw that it was Han Ya, his eyes rolled, and he smiled faintly.

Friends.

Mu Yi lowered his eyes and continued to read.

He just glanced at him and looked away.

Han Crow: ......

Han Ya led the soldiers into the tent, and when he saw the two soldiers who had fainted on the ground, his heart froze, and he looked at Mu Yi carefully, but he did not act rashly.

Mu Yi finished flipping through a book, got up and walked over to the bookshelf, stuffed it in, slid his fingertips over the book, and pulled out another one.

"Put down the book. Han Yao said.

As soon as the words fell, a stiff palm firmly grasped her thin shoulder.

Mu Yi raised an eyebrow and glanced back.

Han Crow stood in the distance with a blank face, behind her...... At a glance, all you could see was a patch of black armor.

Did he treat her as an enemy?

Interesting!

Mu Yi bent his eyes and smiled brightly, his shoulders shook slightly, and Zhenfei grabbed the soldier on her shoulder.

Han Ya was about to draw his knife.

Mu Yi turned around and raised his index finger at Han Ya.

Han Ya drew his knife and made a move.

Hearing only a 'snort', Mu Yi's white and delicate fingertips suddenly burst out with a cluster of black flames.

Mu Yi lowered his face coldly, looked at Han Ya indifferently, and the huge air pressure crushed towards him.

Han Ya was horrified, and the memories of the past suddenly flooded into his mind, and he couldn't help but shout, "It's you?!"

In the middle of the wasteland, he was young and frivolous, spying on a powerful senior who later discovered him and let him go.

"It's actually you?!" Han Yao looked at Mu Yi with a somewhat pale face, and muttered and repeated, "It's really you......"

The woman in front of her is purple, so who is the purple-clothed who fights side by side with them and kills the enemy together?

The crow was dumbfounded.

"Who is it really?" Outside the tent, Emperor Xuanyuan opened the tent and strode in, hearing Han Crow's uncontrollable shout, he couldn't help but wrinkle his eyebrows.

What's going on today.

One of him, one of Ziyi, and one of Han Crows all lost their cool.

Hearing Emperor Xuanyuan's voice, Mu Yi put down his hand and turned around.

Her face was still indifferent, and when she faced Emperor Xuanyuan Hong, she winked mischievously.

Emperor Xuanyuan looked at her with a cold face.

To Han Ya's surprise, Emperor Xuanyuan looked around, and when he saw the dirty kraft paper on the table, he was immediately furious.

Emperor Xuanyuan pulled out the big sword at his waist, and the Xuanyuan sword slashed at Mu Yi with a three-foot black aura.

Is it so grumpy?

Mu Yi was a little surprised and jumped to dodge.

Seeing Mu Yi move extremely quickly sideways to dodge, Emperor Xuanyuan's dark eyes pressed down and slashed a sword.

Mu Yi dodged sideways.

The sword qi of the Xuanyuan Sword was too strong, and the sword qi on the back of the sword rubbed against Mu Yi's cheek.

On the cheek, which was as pink as a March peach blossom, an obvious blood mark suddenly appeared.

"Stop!" Seeing that Emperor Xuanyuan was about to raise his sword again, Han Yao hurriedly opened his mouth to stop it.

Mu Yi is unfathomable in Han Ya's heart.

In addition, Mu Yi had instructed Emperor Xuanyuan Hong, and even the Thunder Tower was guided by Mu Yi to enter it.

Subconsciously, Han Ya felt that Xuanyuan Emperor Hong was not Ziyi's opponent.

In fact, Han Yao underestimated the current Xuanyuan Emperor Hong, and also overestimated the current Mu Yi.

In the process of fighting with the evil spirits, Mu Yi was seriously injured and claimed a lot of soul power.

Xuanyuan Emperor Hong had been training in the Thunder Tower for a month, and he had fought on the battlefield.

In comparison, today's Xuanyuan Emperor Hong is stronger than Mu Yi.

Han Ya was blinded and couldn't see the situation clearly, but Mu Yi was very clear.

She can't beat Xuanyuan Dihong now.

Besides, she wasn't ready to fight him.

She also wanted to gain his trust, speed up the process of his blackening, stay by his side, wait for him to fall, and attract the soul of the entire interface......

However, it is possible to find a way to test the power of the Xuanyuan Sword.

Look at it now, is it worthy of using an ancient silver phoenix as a sword spirit!

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