Chapter VII: Unpreparedness

After all, Fang Mu participated in the battle, and she was still very excited in her heart. It was almost sleepless all night, but the next morning there was no trace of exhaustion.

It was a rare foggy day. The fog in the morning is very heavy. Kenlai can only rely on Fang Mu to judge the enemy.

Before Hang Li got up, Fang Mu simply stopped calling him and led the white tiger out. In fact, with the white tiger, it is to solve its 'tiger problem'. In fact, in the face of any scenery, you need to be fully prepared. "Instead of envying the fish in the abyss, it is better to retreat and close the net." If you are facing a great enemy, and you are riding a white tiger, and suddenly the tiger is impatient, and you know that it is because you have not solved its eating, drinking, and Lazar, it is simply embarrassing.

"Hang Gongzi." Fang Mu saw Hang Wen who was wiping his own sword, and said stupidly: "Young Master Hang, you might as well rest here today......

Hang Wen frowned and spoke, "Why?" ”

Fang Mu took out a set of words that she had been thinking about last night, and said in a serious nonsense: "Young Master Hang, in fact, as soon as the fight began, we released the news of your arrival." Originally, the decision was to let your reputation spread first so that the enemy could send more troops so that we could be annihilated in one fell swoop. But now that the goal has obviously been achieved, I think you should stay here, when the enemy does not see you, they must think that you still have an army, and at this time, while the morale of the army is shaken, we are just in pursuit......"

Hang Wen was a little surprised, Fang Mu said so many words at one time, as if he had prepared in advance. But thinking about it, she is Princess Shanyuan, and it is really not easy to think so much for her country, so she said with some hesitation: "Uh...... Since the young lady spoke in person, Hang naturally agreed. ”

Fang Mu was happy in her heart, but her face seemed to be relieved: "Then there will be labor." ”

If you solve this big problem, you can rest assured.

Fang Mu lay down under a tree and pulled out Bai Xi, who had not moved for a long time. Although it has been sealed for a long time, it is still as clean and quiet as if it has not experienced a bloodbath.

Hang Li probed his brain and made sure that Hang Wen had gone away, so he walked out with a smile: "Yo, little junior sister, do you remember Bai Xi?" ”

Yes, Hang Li is nominally Fang Mu's senior brother. No matter how good the bloodline is, it also needs to be trained. What's more, when he is still eighteen years old, he is about to become the heir of the Qiu family. When the two were about twelve years old, they were sent to Mr. Huang Song to learn martial arts together. And in the whole five countries, only Mr. Fang Qiong can compare with him.

And the sword called Bai Xi seems to be as white as snow, pure and immaculate, but in fact, the origin is...... In the bloodbathed Jade Palace, it was formed by gathering its resentment. Probably Ji Tai came, this sword turned into this kind of weapon that only a little girl who seems to know nothing and has no power to restrain a chicken. Fang Mu really has all the "advantages" that all girls should not have, like fighting, like hand-to-hand combat, like weapons, and like to see blood......

Hang Li is really scared to think about it.

"It's been a long time...... No more killing......" A strange light flashed in Fang Mu's eyes.

Hang Li was a little scared: "Remember the heart-purifying mantra taught by the master, Princess Qiu, this sword master has instructed many times not to use it casually...... This sword will see blood as soon as it comes out! ”

"Don't worry, I'm in control." Fang Mu quickly got out of the state just now, and said comfortingly, "Anyway, there are so many days, it's time to go back to see the master." ”

"Yes, I miss the days when I was unrestrained, I didn't have to deal with the business at home, and I didn't have to go to that ghost place in Xiao'an...... From time to time, the master will take us to war...... "Hang Li was a little distracted.

Fang Mu stood up with a carp and looked into the distance with eyes like arrows: "The time has come, they are here." ”

"What? How do you know? Hang Li looked curious.

"Peng." Fang Mu only replied with this one word.

Hang Li instantly understood: The heirs of the Peng family, how can they do it without opening some plug-ins. Hang Li is now not only a little glad that he didn't meet Fang Mu as an enemy, otherwise he wouldn't necessarily know how he died......

Chu Qiu was already preparing at this time. The only downside this time was Emperor Qiu's mount. After Emperor Qiu disappeared, his mount disappeared with him. Chu Qiu had no choice but to pretend that the mount was sick and ride a sturdy horse.

The most beautiful is none other than Fangmu's white tiger. Although it is a tiger, it is comparable to the horses of all the strong men. Very handsome.

Then there's Hang Lee's mount, a very ferocious brown bear. Even though it's a bear, it's a little shorter than a horse. But staying by Fang Mu's side is also domineering.

Fang Mu closed his eyes, no one could see anyone clearly at this time, and he could only rely on Fang Mu to carefully feel the breath of the enemy.

"Ready." Fang Mu still closed her eyes and felt the breath getting closer and closer, closer and closer...... Suddenly, without thinking about it, he blurted out and shouted: "Damn! Beware, everyone! They breathe in all directions! ”

Hang Li knew that Fang Mu was going to scold the street when Fang Mu was about to speak, and suppressed Fang Mu's first two words with internal force in advance, which made everyone not too surprised.

Sure enough, after Fang Mu said "There are their breath in all directions", there was a shout of killing all around.

It's just that the enemy army underestimated this side too much.

Fang Mu's white tiger and Hang Li's brown bear alone can kill most of the people over there, and Shanyuan's warriors are not vegetarians. This battle must be one of the few jokes in history - surrounding, and actually lost?

The shouts of killing gradually weakened a lot. The fog has almost dispersed. The ground is a mess, the white tiger, the brown bear is also very comfortable, to be exact, everyone on the Shanyuan side is very comfortable.

"Wait! Wrong! Fang Mu frowned and said, "For so long, I haven't seen their leader ......."

It is true that there are corpses everywhere here, but the owners are all poorly dressed, and none of them are presentable.

Shouts of killing were heard again from all directions. It's just that this time there are a lot of people.

Not surprisingly, this time it was another farce.

The enemy died one after another, but this side is still safe and sound.

In fact, Shan's warriors are not very strong, but those two mounts are too perverted.

And the third time, apparently, it is not so simple.

Fang Mu suddenly saw that the other party's coach also rushed down, and was suddenly a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, this coach still has two brushes. It seems that it is worth fighting with Hang Li.

Hang Li Sanjian picked off the opponent's weapon. Hang Li, who seems to be incompetent, is very tough when he is serious. After two more rounds, Hang Lee left a bloody mark on his opponent's eyebrow. There are four more rounds, and the opponent's arms and legs are already covered with blood.

Fang Mu could feel that Bai Xi was very excited at this time, so she still held it down. Fang Mu knew very well that this would not be the final trump card.

"Surrender." Hang Li's tone was unmistakable.

"Don't think about it." After speaking, the coach's right sleeve was empty.

There are very few subordinates.

"Huh." The boss smiled contemptuously, "Since I can't, then take it off guard and let it play with you!" ”

As he spoke, he grabbed a jar in his pocket with his remaining left hand and threw it to the ground. His life also died.

"Boom-"