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He asked Zapi to go back and have a good rest, thinking about how to let Lin Fengque and let him teach him martial arts, while he himself stayed in Nalan Mu's tent.

After Zapi left, he gave Nalan Mu a look, and Nalan Mu immediately walked to the door, looked at it carefully, and then turned around and came back, leaning into Kulilie's ear and whispering: "He said that the plan remains the same." ”

"Well, what about Wang Ying?" Hu Lilie squinted and asked.

"He said you could do whatever you wanted." Nalan Mu replied.

Hu Lilie smiled: "Playing Tai Chi with people like him, it seems that you always don't get benefits, it turns out that I only think that Wang Ying is irrelevant, he is here for Lin Fengque, and it has nothing to do with us, but now, I think this person is very interesting, he killed Hu Ta, what do you want to get?" ”

Hu Lilie propped his forehead in thought.

Nalan Mu thought for a moment and pondered: "Could it be related to Wang Ying's life experience?" ”

"Oh? Let's talk about it. ”

"I don't know exactly what the situation is, before I officially entered the Southern Han Dynasty Imperial Court, the prestige of the Imperial Forbidden Army has been widely spread, at that time the people of the Southern Han Dynasty were very admired and curious about the eighteen forbidden troops, I was also very curious, so after entering the Jizhu Pavilion, I flipped through the relevant records of these eighteen people, but there were only a few records on the documents, all of which were known to everyone, those that were not known to everyone, I searched through the Jizhu Pavilion and did not find it, but by chance, I saw a book about the Beidi Wu people. ”

Nalan Mu paused when he said this, his eyes fell on Hu Lilie, and asked, "You are from Beidi, and you were born in the Golden Horde, so you should be no stranger to the Wu Clan, right?" ”

Hu Lilie played with the thick bowl in his hand, and said in a light tone: "Basically, I don't know much." ”

"How so?" Nalan Mu frowned.

Hu Lilie said "um" and said, "There are witches, but they have disappeared a long time ago, at least in my impression, I have never seen the witch clan, nor have I seen the witchcraft of the ancient heritage. ”

Nalan Mu's brows furrowed even deeper, and he muttered: "I see, then I really don't know, I originally thought that Wang Ying was from the Wu clan, after all, no matter how powerful a person is, it is impossible to practice the ability to hit every shot." ”

"Yes." Suddenly, he quietly spat out two words.

Nalan Mu said: "That's different, you haven't seen the real Wang Ying." ”

"Could it be that in the inn yesterday, he fought with Lin Fengque, and he is not the real Wang Ying? Maybe he was a little careless when he attacked Gu Jia, but in the fight with Lin Fengque, I think it took three points seriously. ”

"I don't know, I always think there's something wrong with this person." Nalan Mu couldn't explain his feelings, so he had to say such a sentence in a deep voice.

Hu Lilie stood up with a smile, patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's okay, anyway, we have already mastered today's situation, and we have roughly analyzed it, and we have already prepared a countermeasure to deal with the situation that may arise tomorrow, so let's sleep well, and tomorrow's things will be talked about tomorrow." ”

Nalan Mu knew that it didn't seem to be useful to say more, so he nodded and said, "Then you can also go back and rest early." ”

"Hmm." Suddenly, he left with his hands behind his back.

The next day.

As soon as the sky was gray and bright, and the high mountain was still sunk in half of the clouds, there was a loud sound of horns, and along with the sound of the horns, the sound of uniform soldiers.

Just as Gueto turned on his horse and beckoned to everyone, a thunderbolt fell from the sky and smashed into the open space in front of him.

The horses tossed, roared, neighed, and sprang to their feet.

Gu Etuo clamped the horse's belly tightly between his legs, and shouted loudly to comfort the horse, and just as the horse had just settled down, he heard a frightened shout from the crowd: "Chief, be careful! ”

Gu Etuo looked up, and his eyes suddenly widened in shock.

It was indeed the Kuta that fell from the sky.

It's just that he doesn't look like a person at all, to be exact, he only has a layer of human skin and bones left, and all the blood in his body has been drained, and strangely, there are no wounds on his body, except for the too bewitching and weird pattern on the corner of his forehead, he is intact.

Seeing that his eldest son had become like this, Gueto immediately jumped off his horse and hurried over.

"Father!"

He stopped him, strode over and stopped him, and said in a deep voice, "I'll go over and have a look." ”

The daily training was interrupted because of this unexpected event, Gu Jiagao sat on the horse, her uniform was stiff and cold, and she shouted at the noisy crowd: "Quiet! Go back to camp! ”

immediately instructed Bai Mingsheng and Feng Cheng to go to see the crowd and not to make a mess, and then ran to the place where the tower landed.

Kuta fell from the sky in the form of a dried corpse, and the entire grassland boiled.

Feng Cheng's deep gaze swept over the pattern on the forehead of the tower, and he rode his horse to carry out the order with a blank face.

Bai Mingsheng was side by side with him, and after properly settling the rioting crowd, he called Fengcheng, who was leaving, frowned and asked, "What do you think?" ”

"What do you think?"

Feng Cheng sat on horseback, looking at the corner of the sky, and there was an obscure light in the depths of his eyes.

Bai Mingsheng's fingers fell on the broad knife and looked at him sideways: "Kuta's death." ”

"I don't know."

"Really?" Bai Mingsheng smiled lightly, "The pattern on his forehead is exactly the same as the tattoo on your left shoulder, don't tell me, this is pure coincidence, I don't believe it." ”

Feng Cheng pursed his lips, his eyes with a cold undercurrent: "What do you want to say?" ”

"I still remember when I first came, you would have nightmares every night, and you would inexplicably pronounce a name out of your mouth, and when you woke up, you would always touch the pattern on your shoulder in a daze, I want to say, this pattern was engraved by the person in your mouth, isn't it?"

Feng Cheng smiled coldly: "So what?" ”

Bai Mingsheng slowly pulled out the wide knife, and his voice was with a cool smile: "Who is it?" ”

"I won't say that."

Feng Cheng tugged on the reins, ignoring his knife-wielding hand and walked straight in front of him.

Bai Mingsheng raised his sword and stopped him: "You once said that in your life, there is only one enemy, that is, he is right?" ”

"Yes."

"I can help you."

"No, you don't."

"Heh," Bai Mingsheng silently inserted the wide knife into the scabbard, and said firmly: "If you don't say that I will also find it myself, Kuta will not die sooner or later, but he will die after those people came yesterday, so that person must be among that group of people." ”

Feng Cheng's eyebrows moved, and he thought of the face in the inn, which was exactly the same as in his memory, except that she looked at him.

Strange and cold.

"Whatever you want." His indifferent voice sounded, and the man and horse disappeared ahead.

Bai Mingsheng looked at his disappearing back, sneered and squinted, and then turned his horse's head and walked towards Lin Fengque's place.