Bai Yun was about to raise his whip and rush to Zhong Zhen, who had fainted ten zhang away.

Zhu Ziling released the messenger bird, but he felt that the matter might be irreparable, and the master was not near, so the rescue could not come so quickly. Holding the knife with both hands, he thought that he could block one move and count it as a move.

Bai Yun shouldn't kill him, right? It doesn't seem appropriate to give Miss Zhong's life for the sake of her.

The situation was already extremely critical, and suddenly Zhu Ziling saw a flower in front of him, and he didn't know why the speed of the person who came was so fast, and a lightning-like figure suddenly stopped in front of Bai Yun.

"Commander Bai stops!"

"General Hong!" Bai Yun almost wanted to vomit blood, but she felt that this world was completely abnormal, why did she just want to carry out military affairs, but she was repeatedly blocked. The army has completely rotted, and all these people are unworthy of being generals in the army, and they should all be dealt with by military law.

Hong Ling did not have the kind eyebrows and kind eyes that Bai Yun had seen before, and his face was solemn. "Zhong Zhen's desertion is over, Baiyun, you go by yourself. General Zhu's order was approved by me personally, and if you have any objections, you can appeal to our camp another day. ”

"I am not convinced, I have to plead ...... now"

"I can't be idle at the moment, and if I don't leave, I will be dealt with by military law." Hong Ling refused without hesitation.

Bai Yun roared with a pair of red eyes: "General, if you don't kill this woman, you can't obey the public." The people in the mining area were already panicked, and she escaped alone, and there will be other soldiers in the future, how to lead the army in the future! ”

"Bai Yun, I even suspect that you have been bought, and even coveted the reward of 50,000 spirit crystals. There are meritorious generals in our army, and they are so blatantly pursued and killed by an elder of a sect, why do you ask for the crime without asking the reason. This kind of leading the troops will make the soldiers panic. ”

Bai Yun didn't hear the last half of Hong Lingze's words, and when she saw that she was wronged and greedy for a reward, she suddenly looked angry, she asked herself that she had always been fair and strict, she had never been greedy for the slightest, and she had been upright in her life.

"Although General Hong is a superior, he must not slander my personality at will. You don't have to think of a way to protect the spirit crystal mine. Let those idle people steal at will, and regardless of the fact that the army of Ning Guo is camped outside, they enter the underground in small teams, without the appearance of a commander at all. Now he is in charge of the internal affairs of my camp. Why? ”

"Bai Yun, you are so confronted by the official, questioning my commander's decision-making, and you should be beheaded according to the law!"

Bai Yun didn't expect that what he kept saying to his lips would be copied back by Hong Ling. It's useless to go on. As a subordinate, it is impossible to do anything to Hong Lingze. Although the other party is in the refining period, she is too old to be old, although she has never fought with the ancestor in the refining period, she is not afraid.

She left angrily, and swung the whip in her hand at a large tree not far away, and the tree fell in response......

Zhong Zhen, who was unconscious, didn't know that she had died several times, and she didn't even know that the matter had been put on the desk of the marshal of the three armies.

Hong Ling looked at Zhong Zhen in the distance, thinking that you are hard-fated, and the reward can't kill you. Bai Yun also told me to stop. If it weren't for your faithfulness to protect the Lord, I would have been able to care whether you lived or died.

He pointed to Dugu Pocheng and Zhong Zhen, who fell to the ground, and said to Zhu Ziling: "General Zhu, these two people will be handed over to you to take care of them." ”

With that, he slowly walked away step by step, his white beard swaying in the wind, and his waist seemed to be unable to straighten up, like an ordinary old man, and he flew swiftly and resolutely before, not at all like the same person.

This seemingly ordinary old man. But he is the ancestor of the Mengguo refining period, one of the few people who has the title of general.

Looking at Hong Lingze in the distance, Zhu Ziling couldn't help but smile bitterly, this old man always likes to pretend. Make yourself seem like you're ordinary. Then he turned to his subordinates not far away and ordered, "Find two stretchers and carry them to my tent." ”

Hong Ling returned to his big tent, picked up his pen and quickly wrote down a short message, took out the messenger bird, and placed the letter in the copper pipe at its feet.

Two days later. In the camp tent of the marshal, General Hong had already received a reply, with two murderous words on the back of the paper: kill.

It was already five days after Zhong Zhen woke up.

She suddenly realized that she had returned to the original extravagant tent, with beams on top, thick brocade embroidered with flowers, birds and beasts, drooping orange and yellow tassels, covered with brocade quilts on her body, and extremely soft bedding under her body.

And not dead!

She grinned.

Twisting his neck to look around, he saw Dugu Pocheng sitting on the ground in the corner, his eyes closed, meditating and cultivating. Behind the big table not far away, Master Zhu frowned, writing with a worried face.

"Master Zhu, thank you again for saving your life." Zhong Zhen said softly.

Needless to say, she naturally understood that she rescued Zhu Ziling again and dragged him back into his big tent.

Zhu Ziling raised his head when he heard the sound and smiled lightly at Zhong Zhen, "No need to be polite, I didn't take good care of it." ”

The low voice with a hint of his peculiar hoarseness made Zhong Zhen's heart move suddenly. People look so extraordinary, and even have a good voice, people like Master Zhu shouldn't exist, it's really a big scourge in the world!

Zhu Ziling didn't want to disturb Dugu Pocheng's cultivation, put his finger to his lips, made a silent movement, and then pointed to the person who was meditating on the edge of the big tent.

Zhong Zhen nodded, she was really careless just now, and when she saw some soup on the small case next to her, she wanted to drink it when she picked it up, but hesitated for a while.

It won't be toxic!

Zhu Ziling knew what she was thinking, she must have been frightened by the previous soup, and she couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

This girl said that being bold is also bold, but at this moment she is so timid, how can the food in his camp be poisonous, even a drop of water has been thoroughly checked with a poison detection needle.

However, Zhong Zhen hesitated for a moment, and drank it without any scruples. She must have been in a coma for a few days, and someone must have fed her soup these days, otherwise she would have been hungry and stupid, and she would not have been so hungry that she could not bear it.

She sat in a daze for a while, feeling that she should also find a place to sit on the ground and start cultivating, but saw Zhu Ziling put down the pen in his hand, put away the booklet he had written before, and walked over slowly.

"You come with me."

The night breeze was like a knife, but the outside of the camp was very bright, and a few lanterns were hung. When you look inside the lantern, you can see that it is not lamp oil or candles, but large lighting beads.

Dozens of soldiers from the middle to late stages of refining were guarded, distributed around the big tent, even if the cold wind was bitter, they all stood upright, all like a javelin.

Zhu Ziling gestured to one of the leader-like guards.

Zhong Zhen didn't understand it, obviously Master Zhu's gesture was completely different from Uncle Dugu's, and the meaning was probably only understood by their own people, thinking that these people would be able to protect Dugu Pocheng who was cultivating in the camp. (To be continued.) )