Chapter Eighty-Nine

At that hour, all the people in the pioneer camp stood in line with their heads held high in the harsh winter sun, all of them were ready to go, majestic, ready to try. "All the troops are leaving!" An Ruiqi, who was standing at the forefront of the army on a black horse, gave an order, and 50,000 Anjia troops responded in unison, the war drums thundered, the army's heart was excited, and they marched towards the 300,000 enemy army. By noon, the army had reached its destination, and they quickly set up camp in front of the few surviving villages, intending to single-handedly stop the enemy's approach. After a hurried lunch, the An brothers and sisters each took their subordinates to the fork in the road to make all preparations for tomorrow's battle. In the evening, Douhu took Shen Yidao and dozens of his men to the army, but there was no trace of the war dragon, so he had to go to the fork in the road to set traps. In this way, although they can't break the enemy's army, they can at least lose their troops, and the avenue and the three forks can be regarded as defending.

The war dragon followed the man all the way, passing by the enemy's camp on the way, and wanted to set fire to their granary, but the man was in a hurry to return to his life, and refused to rest for a while, so he had to give up. It wasn't until sunset that the two stopped in front of a small house.

The man led the war dragon to a seemingly ordinary wing room quickly, and said respectfully to the people inside, "Master, the war dragon is here." ”

"Come in." A languid, slightly arrogant voice replied.

The man answered, and gave up his hand to let the war dragon go first, and he followed closely. The war dragon glared at the man, then walked straight into the room, and stood in front of a man in a brocade robe, looking at him with a condescending and proud attitude.

The man squinted his eyes and looked the war dragon up and down, only to see that on his handsome and deep face, a pair of dark eyes flashed with a sharp cold light, which made people shudder, and his whole body exuded a strong aura of slaughter, which was extremely incommensurate with his elegant dress. The man could tell at a glance that everything he was using was of the highest quality, especially the sword at his waist. "You? Are you a war dragon? The big boss of Qingfeng Cottage? The man who was half-lying on the couch slowly stood up, stared at the war dragon in surprise and asked.

"Exactly! Who are you? War Dragon asked coldly.

The man's entourage saw that the war dragon was so disrespectful to the man, and was about to reprimand, but the man waved his hand to stop him.

"You...... Don't you know me? The man sneered.

Zhan Long fixed his eyes on the man, and there was indeed some familiarity between his eyebrows, but he couldn't remember who he really was anyway. So he shook his head and replied sharply: "How can I recognize the rat thief." ”

When the man heard this, he was furious and scolded loudly: "Speaking so vulgarly, isn't it that you are too indulgent in the mountains and wilderness, and you have forgotten all the etiquette!" ”

When the entourage saw the man's anger, he was very strange: the master was usually happy and angry, but now he is so abnormal in the face of this thief, what is the secret in this?

"Don't talk nonsense, hand over Miss Ning quickly, otherwise don't blame me for killing." After saying that, a terrifying murderous aura burst out from the war dragon's cold gaze.

"If you still want that little girl to live, don't be presumptuous in front of me, otherwise, I will order someone to kill her immediately." The man said without flinching.

"Aren't you afraid that I will take you down and change you to Miss Ning?" When Zhan Long saw that he looked fearless, he hated it even more in his heart.

"If you dare to make a move, I will ask for the little girl's hands! I'd like to see if it's your light work or the guards' quick swords. Seeing that the war dragon desperately endured and did not dare to move for half a minute, the man laughed, handed over a small porcelain bottle in his hand, and said: "An unruly person like you, I originally wanted to get rid of it as soon as possible, but thinking that you are ......" The man looked at the sword of the war dragon and continued: "I will spare your life, swallow the medicine inside, and I will return the little girl to you intact and let you go." ”

Zhan Long hurriedly put the medicine under his nose and smelled it, and asked in surprise, "Is it Bone Erosion?" ”

"Good knowledge, I finally found this medicine, only this bottle, at this time to use it on you, but a little reluctant." The man looked at the war dragon meaningfully, and smiled even deeper.

The poison of the eroded bones can penetrate deep into the muscles and bones, and the internal cultivation of those who practice martial arts is completely lost, which is like a waste person. Zhan Long looked at the small porcelain bottle in his hand, hesitated for a moment, and finally raised his hand and poured all the medicinal powder inside into his mouth.

"Come, drink a cup of tea to moisten your mouth, be careful of choking." The man saw that after the war dragon swallowed the medicinal powder, he still looked arrogant and awe-inspiring, and he couldn't help but show a relieved gaze.

War Dragon took the tea and drank it all. "I've already taken the medicine, and I'll let Miss Ning go quickly."

"Now that you can't even beat the inferior guards under me, why should you ask me to release them?" Seeing that the war dragon's face was blue with anger, and the sword swooped out of its sheath, pointing directly at his neck, the man stopped the entourage who was about to pounce on the war dragon, laughed a few times, and said: "It's just a joke, why do you need to be so serious, Zhan Long, you can rest assured, I will never break my word to you." After speaking, the man instructed his entourage to take Zhan Long to the cell where Ning Yue was held and let the two of them leave together, and before leaving, he did not forget to tell them not to hurt the two of them in the slightest. War Dragon! Zhan Long was about to step out of the room, but was stopped by the man, so he had to turn around to see if he had anything to say. I saw the man sitting precariously looking at him, and said meaningfully: "I have the heart to fulfill the two of you, take her out of here, and don't get involved in the strife again, you know?" ”

His words actually made Zhan Long feel a trace of warmth, and he almost mistakenly thought that he was a little concerned about himself. Zhan Long replied with a sneer, secretly mocking himself for being too stupid.