As soon as the words fell, Xiao Tao stepped forward with a shallow smile, bounced on Shen Mei's smooth forehead, and said to her in a gentle tone, "Eh~ You are thinking too much, you haven't rested well in the past few days, and your body is weak, can you not panic, come on, hurry up and lie down to take care of your body, you say, if the third master comes back and sees your thin and haggard little appearance, how distressed you will be." “

Shen Mei raised her head and glanced at her, and there was nothing else except the irritability in her heart, so she said.

The morning at the border always came very early, and there were bursts of loud, strong drill sounds echoed in the sky, Mu Qingfeng stared at the other side independently of the shore, not knowing what he was thinking. The cold river wind blew, and the stumps of last night's arrow feathers floated with the river.

As soon as Zhao Linrui came out of the camp, he saw his figure and walked straight to Mu Qingfeng's side, "Last night's night attack, I think it was enough to make him angry for that madman, and Bacheng is already in a hurry to start plotting." ”

Mu Qingfeng turned his head to Zhao Linrui with a pair of blazing starry eyes, with some joy in his expression.

"That's not enough." After speaking, regardless of the questioning look of the person behind him, he walked towards the barracks. In the next few days, Mu Qingfeng still asked people to disturb the enemy according to last night's plan, so he could no longer hear the singing and dancing on the other side, but there were more people stationed there. In the news that the spies came back, it was said that the leader was not in the army. Mu Qingfeng was suspicious in his heart.

One night three days later, the enemy took people straight to the military camp where Mu Qingfeng and others were stationed, the two armies fought, and for a time the flames of war lit up the entire night sky, swords and swords and shadows fought together, Mu Qingfeng and Zhao Linrui took all kinds of men and horses to resist the attack of the incoming people, but what they didn't expect was that this battle lasted for seven days.

On the seventh day, for some reason, the enemy suddenly withdrew, Mu Qingfeng returned to the camp with a mottled bloodstain, dragging his whole body tired, Zhao Linrui's appearance was not much better, but he still didn't see *** person for seven days, and the uneasiness in Mu Qingfeng's heart became more and more intense.

At night, there was a melodious and ancient music outside the camp, and the melodious and ethereal female voice echoed in the night sky accompanied by the grass and trees, which made people listen to a comfortable drowsiness, but woke up the sleeping Mu Qingfeng.

In the night, a figure quickly put on a robe, flew over the sky, sure enough, the singing music came from the other side, a woman in a crystal blue dress covered her face and sang on the piano, only the two people who looked at each other on the bank of the river each understood the mystery, this is the terrifying soul dementor sound on the rivers and lakes, without a soldier can make the opponent sleep peacefully, if no one cracks it, I am afraid that the sleeping person will never wake up again.

Mu Qingfeng's face was cold, and the internal force in his body was condensed, and for a while, the air seemed to be still, and he only heard the scattered weapons trembling and slowly floating with the momentum of Mu Qingfeng.

Suddenly, seeing him make a move, hundreds of knives and guns stabbed towards the opposite bank, and the momentum was unstoppable, but this was far from enough to break the formation of this masked woman, I don't know when, Mu Qingfeng took out a piccolo, and a few sounds were like fairy music, only to see that the previous sword feather sword and gun were blocked by that person's formation three meters away from her.

said that it was too late and that it was fast, Mu Qingfeng flew and jumped to the top of a treetop on the bank of the river. The music in the piccolo is beautiful, but the two forces are engaged in a life-and-death struggle in it, and if you don't pay attention to it, you will be injured by this formation.

Suddenly, the person on the other side accelerated the rhythm of the piano sound, and this wave after wave of sound waves exuded a solemn aura, and the floating plants and trees became sharp weapons to hurt people, cutting Mu Qingfeng's placket open, revealing a trace of skin oozing blood, but he didn't care at all.

With the sound of the flute, a group of orioles flew out of nowhere, the feathers of the whole body are extremely gorgeous, surrounding the place where Mu Qingfeng stands, flying and crying, the crisp and pleasant sound blends with the flute, this song should only be in the sky, the world can be heard a few times, and the flute and birdsong complement each other. It is like a bubbling spring pouring into the heart, and it is like being in a paradise of wonderland.

Suddenly, there was an abrupt sound, and in an instant, the string in the woman's hand was broken, and then she was injured by this momentum, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, but Mu Qingfeng didn't stop there, and after a few tunes, he saw that the people in the camp had recovered, and then he put away the piccolo in his hand.

I wanted to go and arrest the woman, but I didn't expect to suddenly disappear in front of Mu Qingfeng's eyes just now, like a dream, but everything that happened just now was full of dangers, and the scratch on the placket of her clothes was stained with some blood, which proved very clearly that everything that happened just now.

Mu Qing rushed all the way in the direction where Mu Qingfeng was, and when he saw that he was fine, he stretched out his eyebrows and frowned, "Third Master, that was just now..." Mu Qing knew what happened outside just now, but when he found out, he was already unable to move, supporting the internal force in his body, and somewhat kept awake.

"Hmm." Needless to say, Mu Qing can understand.

After a while, I saw Zhao Linrui holding his drowsy body, and his vain steps walked towards these two people, if it wasn't for the fight a few days ago that consumed too much of his energy, it wouldn't be like this, I'm afraid that Zhao Linrui didn't go through such stimulation, although there is internal force in the body, but it is still a little weaker than this, and he can't stand the momentum of this piano sound, so he can't recover for a while, Mu Qing stepped forward to open a few bloodlines for him, and saw that his complexion was much better.

Zhao Linrui looked at Mu Qingfeng with concern. Knowing his thoughts, a smile crossed the corner of Mu Qingfeng's mouth.

At dawn, I heard someone blowing the horn of battle on the other side, a team of men and horses gathered on the other side, the leader of the team was ***, it seems to be a burly man, he has not been seen in the past few days, this is the first time, a beard, continued into a small bun, tied with a red thread, deep eyebrows and eyes, high nose bridge, the most distinctive facial features of the nomadic men in the border pass, just the right proportion, looks very eye-catching. It is the pair of eyebrows and eyes that give people a sense of danger, and they look at it from time to time, as if they are staring at their prey.

A touch of yin and evil floated on his face, and he rode a horse and shouted to Mu Qingfeng and the others, "I thought that this emperor Lao'er called someone, it turned out to be a few of you, don't say much, the person I lost a few days ago will be asked for back from you today." Then an order was given, and the people behind him rushed towards the opposite bank.

I didn't expect *** to use this way to face the battle, but Zhao Meng and the others were already fully prepared to fight them to the end, and there was a sound of fighting one after another, and the sprayed blood stained the sky red.