Li Yuanying slowly walked into the big tent of the Chinese army, paused slightly, and glanced at the bottom of the bed lightly.

The Son of Heaven of the Northern Wei Dynasty!

The young man's heart suddenly, he couldn't help but hold his breath, with his intuition, he could feel the strong breath on the other side, like mountains and seas, like rivers and abysses, he was the strongest person he had ever seen.

He also has an exclusive secret method to hide his breath, which can condense and stop the breath in his body, and be in a state of immobility, like a dead thing. Shi Weihan, the deputy general of the Zhenbei Army, pursued the circulation of 30,000 miles of breath, covering nineteen states with a knife, he did the opposite, pursuing the slow flow of breath until it was like a pool of stagnant water, but in the face of Li Yuanying, he didn't know if this unique flow of breath could hide the facial features of the Son of Heaven of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

The fact is that he did not hide the past, Li Yuanying stretched out his hand lightly, and the slender thin knife suddenly started quietly, looking from the angle and direction of the young man, he could only see the swaying clothes of the emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty, and he could not see the thin knife with cold light.

The tip of the knife was a touch of blue light, and was about to turn into a streamer to shoot at the bottom of the bed, Li Yuanying couldn't help frowning again, flipped her wrist, and the thin knife returned to nothingness, slowly entered the camp, possessed and began to decoct the medicine, and when she looked up, she saw Chu Renfeng standing outside the camp tent.

"Your Majesty, Zhao Wuji has escaped from Tai'an City, and his current whereabouts are unknown. Chu Renfeng paused when he said this, and there was an imperceptible fluctuation in his tone: "Wang Siying and Yu Qing have come to the Zhennan Army camp and are waiting outside. ”

Li Yuanying blinked his eyes, stretched out his finger and pointed to the bed, Chu Renfeng exhaled, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, slightly relieved, drifting on the sea for many days, Zhao Wuji became inexplicably dependent on him, he saw that this young man also unconsciously remembered his youth, as if looking in a mirror, after the young man disappeared, Chu Renfeng was a little worried and relieved, feeling very contradictory.

"Let the two of them in. Li Yuanying said slowly, but she never stopped working in her hands.

Yu Qing and Wang Siying walked into the big tent.

Li Yuanying poured the decoction into the porcelain bowl, and an extremely bitter smell of medicine filled the entire tent: "Don't kneel, tell what happened in Tai'an City." ”

Wang Siying told Zhao Wuji before and after escaping from Tai'an City, Zhao Wuji was able to escape from the ghost, he was shocked, Wang Siying did not relax his vigilance because of Zhao Wuji's youth, but attached great importance to the son of the generalissimo of the Western Chu soldiers and horses, and ordered people to protect and monitor all aspects, even so, Zhao Wuji found an opportunity to see the needle, slipped out of the palace, and successfully escaped from Tai'an City, his whereabouts are unknown, and the more terrifying thing is that two days after the boy escaped from Tai'an City, everyone found that the boy was gone.

Li Yuanying nodded, stretched out her hand and touched the medicine bowl, it was still very hot: "Yu Qing, Han Xianba and Zhao Xuanji will have a battle on the border line, there will definitely be casualties among the two, you go on a trip, no matter who loses or wins, you must bring the two back to the Northern Wei Dynasty." ”

Zhao Wuji, who was under the bed, heard this information, bit his fingers tightly, and tried not to make the slightest sound, but his breath was no longer silent and unmoving, there were fluctuations, Yu Qing was aware of it, and was about to speak, seeing His Majesty shaking his head, he lowered his head and said loudly: "Yes." ”

Just as he was about to withdraw from the big tent, Chu Renfeng grabbed Yu Qing's sleeve at an inopportune time and ordered: "No matter who wins or loses between the two, both of them must die, and only the corpses that are transported back to the Northern Wei Dynasty can be corpses." ”

Li Yuanying was slightly stunned, Yu Qing looked over, Li Yuanying nodded, it was a tacit acquiescence, and turned her head to look at Wang Siying: "Zhao Wuji escaped from Tai'an City, it is very likely that he will come to Zhennan Army, in the Jiazi Xuanying, his mother's corpse must be taken care of, you go and get a carriage, and transport the corpse back to Tai'an City tomorrow, if Yu Qing takes Zhao Xuanji's corpse back, let this pair be buried together." ”

Zhao Wuji, who was under the bed, was like being struck by a thunderbolt, his breath was disordered, and there were tears in his eyes, forcibly suppressing the turbulent waves in his heart, trying not to make a sound.

Wang Siying also withdrew from the big tent, he didn't know that Zhao Wuji was under the bed in the tent, he only felt that His Majesty's tone was a little erratic, although he had doubts, he was still ready to do it, because there was one thing that made him feel like he was on pins and needles, and he was restless, Chu Renfeng had left Tai'an for a long time, and he was in exile overseas, and he returned at this time, and when he saw Wang Siying, the first thing he saw was that his eyes were full of surging killing intent that could not be concealed, Wang Siying's heart was full of surging killing intent, and the biggest challenge came.

In the camp tent, Li Yuanying glanced under the bed, turned around and walked out of the camp tent, never looked back, and asked Chu Renfeng: "I don't understand, why do you do this?"

Chu Renfeng sighed: "Whether it is Zhao Xuanji or Han Xianba, it can no longer be used by my Great Wei, whoever wins and who loses, the one who survives is an unstable factor, it is better to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and it will be an eternal disaster." ”

Li Yuanying turned around: "I didn't ask this, I asked why I did this to Zhao Wuji's kid? Don't talk about him left and right, to be honest." ”

Chu Renfeng was slightly stunned, smiled faintly, and opened his heart: "That kid stays by Weichen's side, Weichen doesn't know how to treat him, it's better to be his enemy, leave a hatred and motivation in his heart, this kid is very thoughtful, scheming, and most of the people around Chu will be fierce and gloomy in the future, and he will learn the ability to kill, it is better to return to Xichu, his hometown, I often hear him mention Fan Xiaokuai and Liu Xingxing overseas, they are excellent people, and they will take good care of this child." ”

"Brother Chu, you have also treated me like this all these years, right?" Li Yuanying looked at Chu Renfeng with interest: "Aren't you tired of doing this?"

Tu, who had killed countless people, turned slightly red, and was a little embarrassed: "Ahem, Your Majesty, let's take care of the one in the tent, be careful that Zhao Wuji's child has a murderous heart." ”

"It doesn't matter what he does, it's better to die!" Li Yuanying said loudly.

Zhao Wuji's face was full of tears, he crawled out from under the bed, wiped his tears indiscriminately, he remembered these words, glanced at the handsome man on the bed, and the dagger from the first-class veteran slid into his hand, he was ready to kill.

If someone looks outside the big tent at this time, on the huge spherical surface of the entire Chinese army's big tent, a sword qi hovers in the air, pointing to the big tent in unison, as long as Zhao Wuji's breath flows slightly in the big tent, this dense sword qi will pierce into the big tent at the fastest speed, and blow up the young man's snow mountain qi into powder, although his life is safe, but in this life, don't want to enter the hall on the way to practice, and make some achievements.

Zhao Wuji held a dagger in his hand, slowly approaching the bed, at this moment he was full of grief and hatred, just thinking about killing people to vent his anger, as for who to kill, who the identity of the other party was, he didn't care, if he had the ability, what he wanted to kill most was the emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty, and then Chu Renfeng, the bastard.

Chen Luoyan, who was in a coma, seemed to have sensed something, slowly opened his eyes, turned his head, and saw Zhao Wuji holding a dagger with tears on his face, he was shocked, and dodged back: "Little hero, who are you? We have no grievances and no hatred, if we remember well, this is the first time we meet, why do we want to meet each other with swords and fight to the death? Come, it is better to sit down and talk, talk about life ideals and social ambitions." ”

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