Ye Wuxian looked at the Lingye City Lord and said, "Your Excellency is loyal and courageous, and you must be a trustworthy hero, so you won't hide some words from Your Excellency." ”

As he said this, he turned his head to look at Huo Jie, his eyes were slightly meaningful, and he continued: "When Huo Jie was assassinated, it was the Shadow Pavilion that did it, and now the means used by the empress also have the participation of the Shadow Pavilion. If the two are coincidental, then the coincidence is bizarre. ”

The city lord touched his chin and said, "Shadow Pavilion? It's not just me, the fame of the Shadow Pavilion has spread in a considerable part of the mainland, but as far as I know, although the Shadow Pavilion is a mysterious organization, it is a mercenary nature, which means that most of their income channels come from employment funds. According to what you said, aren't the two things about the Shadow Pavilion paid to hire them to work hard?"

Ye Wuqi controlled the horse jumping around under his crotch, and the roaring war made this horse frightened a lot, obviously accustomed to the leisurely times of peace, even the horse could not suppress the panic in his heart.

Ye Wuqi shook his head and said, "Otherwise, having said that, in fact, if we think about the possibilities carefully, we will find that it is boring." The Shadow Pavilion will kill people for the sake of greed for money, so how can they participate in politics? Think about it, if it is an ordinary non-governmental organization, how can it have the ability to interfere in politics and participate in the annexation between countries?"

The city lord's eyes lit up slightly, but Ye Wuqi didn't stop there, he looked at the bright light in the sky and said: "Huo Jie's attack can be said to be buying murder, but why do they still appear in this war between countries?"

The city lord said: "There is also a reason for saying this, the Shadow Pavilion seems to be loose on the surface, and the membership system is registered, but if it is really a joint organization, it is difficult to appear in a position with an obvious political position. ”

Ye Wuqi smiled: "Knowing this, the purpose of the Shadow Pavilion is not simple, they are scattered on the mainland, and we have no way of knowing how huge the invisible forces are, but the continuous current affairs news provided to them by such a pattern is of infinite value." ”

When the city lord heard this, he couldn't help but gasp, and he sighed: "In this way, the empress in front of you is the initiator of all this?"

"Theoretically, there is no big problem with the logic, but the words are soft, don't say everything so absolutely, whether the empress has such a grand road pattern and strategic vision remains to be investigated, where they come from is the top priority at this moment. ”

"So how do we continue at this point, and what should we do at this time?" the castle lord's eyes showed a worried expression. He probably didn't even notice that before he knew it, his consciousness had been led by Ye Wuqiu, as if it was a matter of course, and the city lord naturally handed over the decision to Ye Wuqiu.

"Wait and see. Ye Wuqi said confidently, "Hengju's troops have already converged with Purple Night City, if the empress wants to swallow it by force, it will be a little difficult, then what we have to do is to put pressure on the empress when she retreats and disrupt their position." ”

"Don't attack yourself at the right time!" the lord exclaimed excitedly.

"But there are some difficulties, the first condition for the implementation of my strategy is that the empress's troops cannot move forward, but look at the current situation, the empress's Beamon beast has not really come in handy, the bloodthirsty wolf does not have an advantage when attacking the city, but when the two armies face each other, the giant wolf's fury will be brave and fearless! ”

The city lord thought so, and he said: "Then it depends on how strong Hengju's troops are, I was always secretly unconvinced before, but now it's time to see the real chapter." ”

As they spoke, their eyes were cast on the opposing sides.

The Hengju Legion was neatly arranged, arranging the troops, showing an extraordinary momentum, coupled with the response of the soldiers of the Feipi Battalion on both wings, the whole battle looked smooth and flawless.

This is enough to show that General Hengju has a profound military foundation.

The empress suffered a lot after a short period of contact, and was pierced by the sudden Hengju army, and the pull of the front was difficult to repair, and the vitality was naturally damaged. But for the legion with a large base, this injury is not enough to break the muscles and bones, because in the face of the provocation of the Hengju Legion, the empress still dismisses it, as if it is imperative to win the Purple Night City.

"Kill!" General Hengju shouted angrily, and with his order, the flag in the adjutant's hand waved forward, and suddenly the formation of the legion swept towards the enemy like a dragon and a snake.

Not to be outdone, the bloodthirsty wolf cavalry charged, and they became the sharp knives of the entire formation, fiercely stabbing at the Hengju Legion. Led by Hengju were heavily armored cavalrymen, whose unicorns were heavily armored and armed to the teeth.

As soon as the two sides fought, people turned on their backs, blood splattered on yellow sand, and the entire long front suddenly erupted with a red mist. The roar of the warrior, the roar of the wolf, the sonorous of the sword, the muffled hum of death, all kinds of voices are intertwined like a vivid picture, and the tragic atmosphere moves everyone who watches the battle.

The war drums at the head of the Purple Night City thundered, and the dense drums depicted the atmosphere of the battlefield like a storm, and the drummer's broad hands were already stained with blood, and the terrifying wounds caused by the rupture of the tiger's mouth were ignored by the bloody nature that filled the air, and it could be said that the drummer no longer knew the pain.

The drumstick was raised, carrying a wisp of donated blood and striking it on the leather drum surface, resonating with its subtle tremors on the drum surface, and the blood gradually spread and eventually covered the surface of the drum.

If the warriors on both sides are like meat grinders intertwined, then the mage teams on both sides are large-scale show-offs, and all kinds of large-scale spells are released in a desperate manner, which is extremely gorgeous. The elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth are blessed with various bonuses to the combatants, and some even take care of the cavalry and infantry, so that they maintain an extremely high survival rate in the war where the god of death wields a sickle and harvests their lives like cutting leeks.

Not surprisingly, the air force also charged the enemy with all their might, trying to crush the enemy with lightning speed.

"Look, the Behemoth is about to be dispatched. Ye Wuqi whispered, and everyone's eyes were attracted to it. I saw a huge mountain-like Beamon beast slowly standing up in the empress's camp, and suddenly there was an Optimus Prime-like Beamon beast with thick thighs, and the dragon-like muscles were clearly visible from a long distance, not to mention its burly body, its fangs that wanted to pierce the clouds, and its muscles as full as iron.

As Beamon took a step, the earth trembled regularly, and several Beamon stepped together, and the power caused by that was simply shattered and could not be judged by common sense.

"How can the Constant Torch win when Beamon joins the battlefield? This Beamon Behemoth looks too terrifying, it can easily overturn a hundred people, even the bluestone walls of Purple Night City can't resist them. ”

Ye Wuqi nodded approvingly, but he wasn't too worried, after all, he still remembered that when Yu Hengguo went to Ling Ye to move the rescue troops, there was a Beamon giant beast lurking near the palace, and even the punishment was almost killed. But didn't Lu Linyu clean it up like that?

The girl's voice was as soft as a silver bell in the wind, and there was a little loneliness in the eternity of concern.

I've long been surprised by this. This girl's name is Lingcao, the little maid adopted by the master two years ago, according to the master, she is a wandering child in the forest, it was raining heavily, the master found the Lingcao huddled in the tree hole shivering, and he took her back with compassion.

In this way, she became the fourth person to live on the top of the mountain after my sister and brother and me, and the four of us lived together with our master. But in the past two years, Lingcao's melancholy tone has never changed, and I have tried to explore the bottom of her heart, but each time it has been in vain, but I still vaguely feel the call of fate—forgive me for my bombastic name, because I can't find a suitable description to describe what I have in my heart—the opportunity that comes from the underworld.

I don't know why, but there are many things in this world that don't ask for a reason, and if you ask, you're guilty of a great sin.

For example, the following conversation confirms my point.

"I still have a bit of a headache. I said this, quietly looking at the industrious figure of Lingcao, the lotus root arm with the sleeves rolled up was as warm as jade, gently removed the towel and soaked it in hot water repeatedly, and then wrung it out and wiped my face before applying it to my forehead again.

I stared at her snow-white chin and neck, where the subtle hairs and skin texture made my heart tremble slightly, I looked down, and at the position of her chest, I found a faint slight bulge of fragrant buds, I was stunned, it was the same bulge as my sister's.

I wonder why this is the case, is it the reason for practicing martial arts? The master let the martial arts practiced by the senior sister be biased towards the femininity that eats away at the enemy, and the martial arts style that he and his senior brother practice is upright and fierce, could it be that the physical gap caused by the martial arts school?

It came naturally to think about it, and all my doubts melted together, and I made a move that I was ashamed of in my life!

I stretched out my finger and poked there, and then said with a smile in a tone that pierced other people's secrets, "Lingcao, the master won't let you cultivate, are you unwilling to secretly practice the senior sister's kung fu?"

I felt Lingcao's whole body freeze, and I was just when I heard Lingcao's unprecedentedly loud "Ah!", and from my angle, I saw that her delicate neck was covered with a blush like a haze.

Immediately afterwards, Lingcao rushed out of the door in a panic, and ran away quickly, leaving me sluggish and still raising my hand in vain, stunned and unable to understand why.

If someone learns martial arts secretly, the reaction is not so strong.

There was only a different feeling coming from my fingertips, and it reminded me that something was out of the ordinary.