After all, Ye Wuqi was still surprised that the empress's focus was slightly out of balance, could it be that the mere spirit of death was really more eye-catching than the temptation of the Purple Night City?

Absurd and unreasonable...... Ye Wuqi shook her head, the empress intended to give up Purple Night City because of the so-called necromantic qi, how unbelievable is this! Or is it that the empress's willfulness is like the generosity of a rich businessman, and she doesn't take her family assets seriously at all!

"The way of heaven is constant, there are many surplus and void, and the revelation of the future is often hidden in the inadvertent details of the present, don't wake up when the curtain has been pulled down when the show is staged. The empress's words were full of inducement, provoking people to think deeply.

It's not easy...... Ye Wuqi sighed secretly, not to mention the specific meaning of the empress's words, and whether such a meaning is important, just looking at the meaning of these words, without sufficient life experience and understanding, it is impossible to say.

"Then you mean, Ziyun is not simple?" Ye Wuqiu said with a frown, he unconsciously covered his speech in order to avoid people's eyes and ears as much as possible.

The empress didn't have the look of laughter just now, but said to Ye Wuqi like an old friend who had been separated for many years, but very closely: "Don't you think so?"

"I don't know what your instincts are for judging the source, and I can't relate to that. Ye Wuqi narrowed his eyes and said, "It's like everyone's soul is a separate individual, just like an island floating in the dark current, there is no real sense of empathy." ”

"It's natural, but the details may be different, but many things are the same. The empress sipped her tea again, "In the midst of the group, those with keen insight are called prophets, and the words of prophets are mysterious and incomprehensible, but at the same time they are extremely accurate. In fact, it is not that the prophet is really psychic, but he is good at using his talent and delicate vision to explain the inevitable laws of future development. ”

Saying this, she left Ye Wuqi time to think, and continued: "Even if you don't have to believe the words of the prophet completely, you can also get subtle revelations from them, and the precious meaning of Fang ** is worthy of everyone's pursuit. ”

"You mean to make me try to understand and believe your words at the same time?" asked Ye Wuqi after a deep groan.

"Again, it doesn't hurt you. The Empress shrugged.

Ye Wuqi suddenly smiled and said, "Your Majesty, although I have great respect for your prophetic status, and at the same time, I am also impressed by your advanced theories and detached thinking mode, but you have no experience in the internal affairs of my army. ”

"What do you say?" said the empress.

"The so-called prophet's intuition is to grasp the details while diverging thinking and making predictions, in this matter, I am the prophet, to be honest, the existence of Ziyun is very likely not conducive to the development of our team!"

The empress was unmoved, her white neck was connected to the cervical vertebrae, even if she was sitting, her dignified temperament also showed her otherworldliness.

At this time, the shouts of killing became louder and louder, and the sound of horses' hooves stomping on the ground became more and more obvious, and became clear to the ears with the ticking of time. Even, some arrows have become fish that have slipped through the net like meteors catching the moon, cutting a beautiful arc in the sky, and sticking straight into the soil beside the empress!

Ye Wuqi looked at the trembling arrow feathers, and then looked at the empress who seemed to have nothing happened, her beautiful face did not change in the slightest, and she was still sipping dragon ginseng tea.

The cold murderous aura penetrated into people's hearts like three feet of ice, and the blood burst out, and there was still a distance away, and the smell of blood lingering in the nasal cavity could still be felt at night.

"Is that the legion from Purple Night City?" asked Night Warrior.

The empress did not answer directly, but asked rhetorically, "In addition to the two of us, is there a third party?"

At the same time that Ye Wuqi was deeply surprised, he saw a sudden commotion in the shield barrier in front of him, and then the shield barrier was torn apart, and he saw that the leader was a man who looked like a general in heavy and gorgeous armor, he showed off his might and slashed left and right, and the sword in his hand was already ticking blood.

Followed by a figure that was quite familiar to Ye Wuqiu, his appearance made Ye Wuqiu's eyes light up slightly, Sheng Tang Gongzi?!

Regarding the son of Sheng Tang, the greatest hope for him is that he can report the news of the birth of the dead to His Majesty, thus sounding the alarm for the entire human race. For the news of the birth of the undead, Ye Wuqiu himself also felt that it was too terrifying, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never believe it was true, but at the same time, because of this, Ye Wuqiu would cherish it very much, and even treat it as a career to fulfill his heart's ardent hope.

Sheng Tang Gongzi suddenly felt that his vision had broadened, and he hurriedly looked around, and finally when his eyes stayed on Ye Wuxian's body, he suddenly showed a look of surprise and said: "Brother, I have come to save you, since you are willing to risk your life for my Purple Night City, then how can we be ungrateful!"

With such bold words, he hurriedly dismounted and galloped a few steps, trying to help Ye Wuqi up from the delicate pear wood table. And at the same time as he walked to Ye Wuqiu's side, he finally noticed that something was unusual, why did Ye Wuqiu drink tea on such an anxious battlefield and asked, occupying his field of vision.

"Who is this woman?" Sheng Tang Gongzi gestured, and the bloody general stopped the sword in his hand and stood behind him in an orderly manner, obviously not spending too much energy when he didn't figure out the truth of the matter.

"This woman is the Empress. Ye Wuqi reluctantly smiled, he looked at the eyes of Sheng Tang Gongzi, although he was extremely moved that he was able to rush out of the city to save himself, but the tacit understanding with the empress like the same thought made him feel extremely hesitant.

Sheng Tang Gongzi came to save himself, but the empress actually had a kind of magical magic that made her very fond of talking to her, could it be that she was invisibly caught by her charm Gu poison? But in an instant, Ye Wuqi understood that he was not caught by any demon, but was captured by the fragrant philosophical speculation emanating from his thoughts.

"Empress?" Sheng Tang Gongzi thought for a moment and then thought of something, and then asked with wide eyes, "What! She is the leader of the invaders?"

Ye Wuqiu's face was embarrassed, and his eyes wandered back and forth between the prince of Sheng Tang and the empress, not knowing what to say to ease the atmosphere.

"Brush!" The sound of the sharp blade unsheathed suddenly sounded, and I saw the general behind Sheng Tang Gongzi standing up like a rafter, the cold light shining in the sunlight, and the sharp sword edge was straight on the snow-white neck of the empress.

"Brother, why are you drinking tea at the same table with this woman?What else do you have to talk about with the invaders?" Sheng Tang Gongzi seemed to be a little angry, and his tone of voice was also a little unkind.

In his eagerness, he thought of the best of both worlds, and explained, "It's not impossible for the enemy to appear at the negotiating table. I just want to understand why they used Purple Night City! and how did these invaders evade the filtering of the western cities of Purple Night City and quietly catch us off guard!"

This explanation relieved Sheng Tanggongzi's face, he glanced at the empress resentfully, and then said, "What is that for?"

"No, just as I was about to ask clearly, you came, interrupting the conversation that was going to continue. Night without a grudge.

Sheng Tang Gongzi gave the general behind him a look, and then the general shouted angrily: "Answer truthfully, you can still consider sparing your little sister, if you want to resist stubbornly, then I can tell you clearly, the blade of my sword will easily cut your neck and make you a headless corpse." ”

The general was a strong man who was infinitely close to the cultivation of the Dou Huang, and as he said this, his palms tightened, and the long sword couldn't help but poke inside, trying to let the threatened see the high power in the potential under the surface through absolute force.

The aroma of the dragon ginseng tea persistently dissipated, and the empress smiled like a morning breeze, she did not feel any blame for the two ends of the first rat without hatred in the night, and the sharp sword around her neck was like a massage machine, relying on a special treatment to make a certain part of her body feel comfortable.

"Drink a cup of tea, this dragon ginseng tea is priceless, even if it is me, the amount I have is very small. If you do, I'd like to carry this conversation through to the end, after all, there is nothing more meaningful than chasing the path of the world. The Empress smiled.

The general and Sheng Tang Gongzi were quite anxious, but there was no good way to achieve their goal, so they exchanged glances, and the general was allowed and encouraged, and immediately swung his long sword fiercely, and then beheaded him at a speed that was difficult for people to react to.

But for the empress, their tricks are obviously ineffective, the empress has a strong and upright spirit, no matter how the people around her are, she is busy with her own business and does not pay any attention. Just as the long sword was slashed, the expected situation of the head turning into a rolling gourd did not appear, and the long sword seemed to pass through the water, leaving no trace.

"What's going on?" the general was dumbfounded, staring at the empress of An Zhiruosu, and suddenly asked in surprise, "Immortal body?

Only then did the empress laugh lightly, turned her head to look at the general who looked like a ghost in horror, and said, "Isn't it a taint on my mastery to look at advanced skills with such ugly knowledge?"

Saying this, I saw the empress stand up lightly, her body as light as a butterfly, and in the blink of an eye that seemed impossible, she quickly completed a series of movements from getting up and then putting the knife on the general's neck.