Bai Zixiao's words made Hua Qingmo laugh, she left Bai Zixiao's arms, stared at his bewitching face, and nodded: "Mo'er knows, she won't get used to it." ”

"That's good." Bai Zixiao gently stroked Hua Qingmo's long and smooth hair, and the coolness of her fingertips seemed to be cooler than usual. Then, he grabbed Hua Qingmo's thin shoulders and walked into King Liang's camp.

When you enter the room, you can see Situ Xin standing in front of the long table at first glance. Today, he is not wearing armor, but is wearing a simple royal blue Wufu Shoutuan flower robe, and a jade pendant with an auspicious pattern of a crimson carved dragon and phoenix that seems to be able to drip blood around his waist.

His dark hair was only tied up with a cyan scarf, and the strands of hair hanging down on both sides reflected his cold and loose face, which seemed to be more handsome than usual.

"How did the nine thousand years old bring Princess Xiao here?" The moment Situ Xin saw Hua Qingmo, a trace of surprise appeared on his face. Then, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and the smile was slightly meaningful: "This king thinks that it is better for a woman to stay in the boudoir, and the ruthlessness of this battlefield will not be able to bear it after all." ”

"Really?" Bai Zixiao glanced down at Hua Qingmo beside her, and her dark eyes were thick with a haze as deep as the sea. He stretched out his hand to pick up the hair that fell from Hua Qingmo's sideburns, and his voice was a little weird: "Maybe some women are like this, but the Mo'er of this overlord is very powerful, and His Royal Highness King Liang should know this very well." But the Lord had heard that a ghost show that night was unusually wonderful. ”

As soon as these words came out, the expression on Situ Xin's face instantly seemed to freeze. He looked at Bai Zixiao, the smile on his face was not gone, but the hands hidden in the sleeve robe were clenched fiercely, as if he was enduring something.

"Indeed, Princess Xiao is indeed very powerful, indeed very powerful." Situ Xin smiled and nodded, and there seemed to be no anger or discomfort in his smile about the events of that night.

Seeing that Situ Xin was so enduring, Hua Qingmo just smiled and didn't have any words.

She didn't know why Bai Zixiao brought her here? However, he said something interesting earlier, presumably something will happen in King Liang's camp today!

Afterwards, Hua Qingmo paid attention to the generals in the camp tent, wanting to see if Wen Jing was among these people. Unfortunately, she didn't find Wen Jing, but she was sure that there was no one missing from the tent.

At the very end of the tent was a long table without a trace of dust, and there were footprints under the table, the orientation of which clearly showed that people had often sat here. As for whether it was Wenjing or not, she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, so she naturally couldn't be sure.

"It's just nine thousand years old, after the events of that night, the king's army of 500,000 collapsed, like a late autumn withered leaf, it seems to wither at any time, this king looks really distressed!" Situ Xin opened his mouth with a sad face, and his voice was full of helplessness. He looked at Hua Qingmo, and his dark eyes were full of indescribable darkness. Soon, his gaze turned to Bai Zixiao, and there seemed to be a pleading meaning in his words: "Nine thousand years old sent someone to say that it can restore the king's army and regain its fighting spirit, I wonder if there is any intention to help this king when I come here today?" ”

"Naturally, the Governor doesn't want to waste these hundreds of thousands of troops, after all, for useless things, the Governor is afraid that he will not be able to help but destroy them all." Bai Zixiao slowly hooked the corners of her lips, and her smile was extremely enchanting. He walked up to Situ Xin, his voice was like the north wind coming in the harsh winter, but there was an unresistible courage in the cold: "Tiger Fu." ”

The moment he heard these two words, Situ Xin didn't react a little, he looked at Bai Zixiao, and asked with some disbelief: "What did Jiu Qiansui say just now?" ”

"Hmph......" Bai Zixiao couldn't help sneering at Situ Xin's appearance, but his smile was like a bloody demon. His lips moved slightly, and the indifferent voice came again: "Didn't Lord Liang hear the words of this Governor?" The Lord of the Governor said the Tiger Talisman. ”

"Nine thousand years old, is this the tiger talisman of this king?" Situ Xin smiled suddenly, his smile full of scorn and mockery. His eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of killing intent suddenly appeared in his words: "If you want the Tiger Talisman, this king still persuades the nine thousand years old to die of this heart, even if this king dies, he will never give away the things in his hands to others, let alone the 600,000 army." ”

"You want to die, don't you? This Dore has perfected you, and has given you a taste of death. Bai Zixiao looked coldly at Situ Xin in front of him, and his voice was full of mockery. He quickly stretched out his hand and suddenly grabbed Situ Xin's neck, the speed was weird and terrifying, like a swift wind and thunder, which made people feel a little chill in their hearts.

With such skills, I am afraid that in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen generals in their camp can be killed in an instant. In other words, they don't even know how they died.

"Lord Liang, the Lord of the Governor didn't want to do it himself, but you are the Lord of the Governor, and the Lord of the Governor mainly lets his subordinates do it, so he looks down on the Lord of Liang, are you right?" Bai Zixiao smiled, the smile was still like that, like a blooming peony, graceful and luxurious, elegant and supreme. But soon, he let go of Situ Xin, and his eyes were full of mockery and contempt. Then, he walked in front of Hua Qingmo, slowly raised the hand that was holding Situ Xin just now, and said in a cold voice: "Mo'er, wipe it clean, your hands are dirty." ”

"Well, Mo'er understood." Hua Qingmo smiled gently, and her voice was even softer. She took out a handkerchief and gently wiped Bai Zixiao's hands, and her movements were unusually gentle.

There was a slight coughing sound from Situ Xin in front of him, which made Hua Qingmo feel a little funny.

This Situ Xin really regarded his own army of 600,000 as a treasure, but if 600,000 people were really used well, it was indeed an extremely advantageous weapon.

"Nine...... Cough...... Nine thousand years old...... Cough...... Don't be surprised, it's ...... Cough...... It is the king who is small...... Cough...... Villain...... Cough...... The heart of a villain is in the belly of a gentleman. Situ Heng barely managed to find his voice, but because of what Bai Zixiao had just done, his speech was a little intermittent, and his voice was a little unclear. He stood up, took out the tiger talisman, and then walked behind Bai Zixiao and said in a loud voice: "Nine...... Cough...... Nine thousand years old, Mo ...... Cough...... No wonder. ”

Situ Xin was moved by Bai Zixiao, and immediately understood. Bai Zixiao wants his own life, it is easier than pinching an ant to death, so it must not be difficult for him to want his own army. So he asked himself if he wanted this tiger talisman, it must be for other purposes. But I'm too cautious to think cranky.

It's just that this Bai Zixiao is doing things too weirdly, not to mention seeing through him as a person, and even what he will do next, Situ Xin can't guess at all. Coupled with the fact that he is an unfathomable person, Situ Xin feels more and more that Bai Zixiao cannot stay in the world.

"Didn't His Royal Highness King Liang just say that even if he died, he would never give away what he was in his hands to? Why did you suddenly listen so much to the words of the Governor? Bai Zixiao didn't look at Situ Xin, but just opened his mouth coldly, and his voice was full of mockery. He picked up the handkerchief from Hua Qingmo's hand, then took the tiger talisman and threw it directly into Liu Xuan's hand.

"Take the tiger talisman of the prince of Liang and bring the army to the east two miles."

"Yes, Overseer." When Liu Xuan heard this, he immediately knelt down and saluted, and then turned around and walked out of the camp without a moment's delay.

At this time, Bai Zixiao turned his head to look at Situ Xin, his dark eyes were like the sky before a storm, and the haze was so deep that it was terrifying. "Lord Liang, do you want to go and see it too, it's also good to have a long insight."

"Nine thousand years old's invitation, this king is naturally disrespectful, but this king needs to go back to the camp first to change clothes, nine thousand years old and Princess Xiao can go first, this king will rush over in a moment." Situ Xin opened his mouth to answer, his voice sounding very flat.

"Lord Liang has always prepared properly, and this overseer has naturally heard of it. However, Lord Liang has to clean himself up, so as not to happen again that night later. After Bai Zixiao finished speaking, he took Hua Qingmo's hand and walked out of the camp, the back of the wind god Langlang seemed to be able to hold up a piece of heaven and earth, making people feel an indescribable strength and deterrence. But at the same time, it is like an overwhelming wave, so powerful that people can almost breathe.

Looking at Bai Zixiao's back, Situ Xin's gaze became deeper and deeper. Then, he walked quickly back to his tent, his faster and faster pace making his whole person look in a panic that he had never seen before.

When he arrived at the camp, Situ Xin looked at the man sitting at a long table drinking tea, and there was an indescribable shaking in his dark eyes. He moved his lips and wanted to speak, but he couldn't say anything.

The tent was extremely silent, and all that could be heard was the sound of Situ Xin's breathing. As for the man who tasted tea, he just sat quietly in front of the long table, and his calm and steady posture was like a majestic and tall mountain.

"You ......" Situ Xin was about to speak, but the man raised his hand and motioned for him not to speak. When Situ Xin saw him like this, he couldn't help but feel a deep uneasiness in his heart.

"Lord Liang, there are still two people who have not yet arrived, I wonder if the prince can wait for a while?" The man's voice was as gentle as the wind, and he couldn't hear the slightest ripple.

"Anyone else? Who? Situ Xin was a little surprised by the man's words, he looked at the man's beautiful face, his hands couldn't help but clench, and he didn't feel that he was walking around in the tent, as if he wanted to hide his panic.

About half a moment later, there were footsteps approaching the tent. At this time, the man who had been staring at the teacup in his hand slowly raised his head, and his dark eyes were dancing with lustre.

Soon, the door of the tent was opened, and two figures slowly walked in. Looking at the two of them, the man just slowly raised the corners of his lips and said loudly: "Prince De, the eldest son of the king, you are here." ”

"Lord Xi said this, it seems that he has been waiting for a long time." Situ Yuanche looked at Situ Heng, his voice was as casual as ever, but it was much darker.

"Since the day we made an appointment, this king has been waiting, and now that it has arrived, this king will wait for a little more and a half, and it will be nothing." Situ Heng still has a gentle voice, but his words are very thin.

"It's been a long time, and it's not too late. However, this king said that he could see the wishes of the river lord clearly, and this king did not want to be with her, but this king would never allow anyone to force her to do anything. ”