"Don't stop it for me! Is this going against the sky? General Di, who has allowed you to question General Liu's character with such a big right!"

Liu Luoleng's actions have clearly stated his position, as long as he takes one more step, he can be punished with the same crime as that person, at such a critical moment, why did Qingfeng stand up and stop him? What is he thinking? or ......

"General Di didn't hear me clearly! When the breeze came, the prince said that no one should neglect General Liu, are you going to disobey the prince's order?"

Digor was shocked by Qingfeng's words, and he was unwilling, but he didn't dare to make a mistake again. Although Qingfeng is a literati, but because he has been assisting Bark for many years, his status is even higher than that of Timur and others, although Digor hates the person in front of him for abandoning one of his eyes, but he also knows that Qingfeng must have a reason for this, and he glared at Bai Yan with hatred behind him, and flashed to the side.

"Our people are presumptuous, General Liu invited the adults to have a large number of them, and they were angry. "Who can see that Liu Luoleng deliberately let go of those people, Qingfeng naturally knows in his heart that Liu Luoleng and the rest of the people are inseparable, but he now wants to stabilize Liu Luoleng's heart and not let him fight back in trouble, otherwise, this water city has become a place of war before the war with the Jin soldiers, which is very disadvantageous to himself.

Liu Luoleng's eyebrows loosened slightly, and the long sword in his hand was slightly lowered. The breeze appeared neither early nor late, and the timing was just right, so that he had no reason to cause trouble for a while. He was just controlled by his emotions, and stepped forward regardless of a qiē, and at this moment, he was blocked by the breeze, and suddenly came to his senses.

I just ......

Looking back at the soldiers who were still following behind him despite their puzzled faces, Liu Luoleng's heart was suddenly pinched.

Bai Yan!

He sighed and raised his head, meeting Bai Yan's silent eyes.

Bai Yan stood opposite him, looking at him without any expression, when Qingfeng finished speaking, Bai Yan suddenly raised his eyebrows, and burst into laughter at Liu Luo: "I didn't expect that the ghost general who moved all over the world was nothing more than that, Bai Yan and his subordinates had been lurking for many days, but they were still exposed by Digor's house, and in the past, the young general Mo Han praised the name of the general very much, it seems that he has lost his eyes." ”

Those almost mean words made everyone stunned, and when they thought that Liu Luoleng would be angry, they saw him silently lower his eyes and turn around and leave.

The crowd gradually thinned out as the two sides separated, and the only constant was the one trapped in the enemy camp.

The huge water city is now like a cage, trapping Bai Yan firmly in it, he knows what he will face next, but he still does not show weakness and does not admit defeat. The overlapping encirclement tightened inwards in layers until it was so airtight that there were no gaps.

"The bento is for your own good, just grab it. Qingfeng's words came through the crowd, Bai Yan's brows furrowed, and he thought about it as if he was quite distressed, and said: "That's right, so that you have less trouble, and I can suffer a little less, very good, very good." After he finished speaking, he slammed the spear to the ground, and the soldiers who were very close to him were frightened by the sound, thinking that he was about to make a move again, and they all stepped back and raised their swords to stab, only to see him let go, and the spear left.

"Good life will keep it for me, and when this water city is broken, I will take it back. After he finished speaking, he laughed, his expression was so calm that he was frightened, and then he cut off his hands and tied him up to death.

"Bring people back. Qingfeng glanced at Bai Yan with a complicated expression, and didn't go to talk to Digor, and took people away, Digor's heart was depressed, but he didn't dare to catch up and ask the reason, so he had to stand behind him silently, looking at the corpse in that place and sulking.

Meng Baiyan is stubborn and abnormal, scheming, Mr. Qingfeng stopped himself at this moment, maybe that kid will take some shit luck and run out of the city in the future, if he doesn't die, it will really be endless trouble! I have to find an opportunity to talk to General Timur, I can't spare his life!

"General, Mr. Qingfeng has returned. ”

"Oh, where are the people?"

"Brought the fine work...... I'm back to the camp!"

The scout's answer made Timur's heart tremble, and he seemed to be a little confused, so he asked, "Where is it now?"

"In his tent. As soon as the scout finished speaking, Timur frowned and fell into deep thought.

Shouldn't he be handed over to the commander after he is caught? What does Qingfeng mean by this? Does he not know the rules of the army? Or does he have other plans? It is he who tells him not to get involved in it, and now he is doing this, but where is he putting his position as the commander!

"Do you know the identity of the fine work?" As soon as his voice fell, the curtain was lifted, and Digor walked in with an angry face, obviously unwillingly said: "The identity of the fine work, heh, the general asked well, if the general knew who he was, I am afraid it would be difficult to sit down again." ”

"Oh? Seeing that his face was full of unwillingness, Timur Khan felt strange in his heart, and he didn't know who angered him, so he motioned for him to continue, and Digor tightened his fists angrily and roared: "It is the hated little marquis of the Great Jin, Meng Baiyan!"

"What?!" As soon as Diggor's words fell, Timur Khan descended the steps in a few steps, and shouted in a deep voice before him, "Say it again!"

"The little marquis of the Great Jin Dynasty, the son of the mighty Marquis Meng Changlong, Meng-Bai-Yan!"

"Go down, all of you. ”

"Yes. The soldiers were ordered to withdraw from the tent, Qingfeng poured a cup of hot tea with his back to Bai Yan, brought it to his mouth, but did not drink it, only held it in his hand and repeated it, and after a long time, suddenly sighed again and put it on the desk.

Bai Yan had been standing silently, he had a gut feeling that Qingfeng had something to say to himself, otherwise, according to common sense, he should have taken himself to the commander's tent and handed him over to Timur Khan for disposal, but now he looked like he wanted to say and stopped, which was really confusing.

"Your name is Bai Yan?"

"Yes. Because he asked solemnly, Bai Yan also answered decently, and he lost the color of a hippie smile. He has always been puzzled about Qingfeng, he once asked his father, why Qingfeng defected to other countries from the position of an important adviser in the emperor's army, and helped to abuse and mutilate his compatriots, but his father shook his head and smiled bitterly, never revealed the reason for this, and now this person is in front of him, opposite to himself, how can he miss this opportunity to solve his doubts.

"You are Meng Changlong's son. ”

"Yes. ”

"It's Chengle's little marquis. ”

"Yes. ”

"Your mother...... She...... Is it okay......" An indescribable bitterness spread from Qingfeng's lips, and he paused after asking, as if he didn't know how to face the child in front of him, so he turned his back and looked out of the tent. And at that moment, the doubts in Bai Yan's eyes suddenly dissipated, and then there was an even more indescribable deep meaning.

Originally...... So!

No wonder Daddy refuses to say it! Love can hurt people so much, and if you don't say what is wrong or right, many things are persistent, and it is difficult to turn back.