"Master, it's all done, this is what the master book held in his hand before he died, and he must have shown it to you." Yang Dehai handed over a roster, and his fingertips were still stained with a drop of dried blood.

Song Yisheng turned to the folding, and sure enough, he saw Mo Chengyin's name.

"Mo Chengyin, she was really punished." Song Yisheng said.

"Yes, it's this Shanyun who has bribed the supervising grandmother five times, and has not been punished for three years." Yang Dehai said, he and Song Yisheng thought of going together.

Aunt Mo in the house did not have a punishment on her head, but Shanyun just had a punishment on the contrary, this could not be a coincidence, but the two of them dropped their bags.

"It's really a good trick, I didn't even find out about such a smart woman earlier." Song Yisheng smiled sinisterly, pointed his fingers at the table, took out a handkerchief and put it under his nose to sniff.

It was the embroidered handkerchief that Changning deliberately stayed in the City God Temple that day to attract Song Yisheng's attention.

"Do you still remember the arrest team of the official slave division that we met outside the City God Temple that day, and it was this Shanyun who was arrested, as well as this handkerchief and the old huai of the fine willow camp, maybe it was all her calculation." Song Yisheng plays with taste.

Yang Dehai's face sank.

If that's the case, this woman is really terrible.

"In this way, she was the one who hurt people with the secret arrows in the City God Temple that day?" Yang Dehai said.

Song Yisheng spread his hands: "Since she is Mo Chengyin, what surprise will the Mo family's weapons have?" It seems that under the floor tiles, in addition to the secret book of the Mo family's tricks, there is also a mysterious treasure crossbow. ”

It was mouth-watering.

"I'll take her here and find the crossbow." Yang Dehai Road.

"No!" Song Yisheng stopped him.

"I don't have any grudges with her, I can't say it, I'm still the great benefactor who saved her from the sea of suffering, why do you want to ruin our fate?" Song Yisheng smiled elegantly, and the two smiles were deep, what a clear boy.

Yang Dehai lowered his head: "Master Hou, she stabbed you." ”

"If she really wanted to kill me, the chain crossbow wouldn't have just shot me in the leg that day, and these days, she could have poisoned the kitchen, but she didn't." Song Yisheng shook his head, becoming more and more convinced of his judgment.

Mo Chengyin just wanted to use Shanyun's power to help her practice the trick, and he was the one who could help her more directly.

She had no reason to refuse her own, and no one could refuse his charm.

Song Yisheng hooked the corners of his lips proudly, only Yang Dehai was a little worried.

Master Hou is playing with fire.

The fire, which was destined to burn Song Yisheng to ashes, was looking at himself in the mirror in the bedroom.

Changning's fingertips touched the realistic slave tattoo on her forehead, and even she had the illusion that she had really been tortured.

She hurriedly mixed a glass of rice vinegar and wiped it on a handkerchief.

The slave word on the forehead quickly disappeared, and even the yellowish skin background on the forehead faded a lot, revealing the fair and tender skin inside.

Changning breathed a sigh of relief, poured out the vinegar water, and took out a small box in the bottom compartment of the makeup box.

The black paste in the box has a faint fragrance and has been used up for more than half of it, and there is still a trace of stickiness when touched by hand, as if it is a thin film.

She dared to wash her face in public today because of this box of black cream.

It's called water-repellent ointment.

Changning usually draws a layer of it on her face, so that she is not afraid of water traces and her disguise technique.

This water-repellent cream topped the list in that transfiguration booklet, it was a must-have for disfigurement, it was not difficult to configure, but it took time, so she didn't configure a new box of water-repellent cream until a few days ago.

And the box in front of me is almost used.

Changning played with the box in both hands.

Whether it is the time, place, or efficacy of the water-repellent ointment, it is too coincidental.

Could it be that the heirs of the Mo family hundreds of years ago could pinch and calculate, and knew that the people who got this secret book in the future were in urgent need of a disguise technique, and even configured a water-repellent ointment and put it in it to wait for someone who was destined?

Although Changning was reborn, she still didn't believe that there would be such a god in this world.

It is the master of the Great Dao Palace, who has won the trust of His Majesty and is famous, and he is afraid that he does not dare to boast of this ability.

It's not a coincidence, it's people for?

Changning turned the box upside down in the palm of his hand, and couldn't find a clue after thinking about it for a long time.

This night is extraordinarily long, but the border city of Qingshan Pass is a rumor, the tense atmosphere makes the guards unable to sleep at night, no one knows if this is the last time they see the world, so no one is willing to close their eyes.

"Report to the general, the cavalry of the Turks is less than a hundred miles away from the pass, and they are really coming for us!"

There was chaos in the lobby.

A strong general with five big and three thick stood up: "Didn't General Li say that the Turks are gathering towards the Eagle Eye Pass, how could they come to our poor country?" ”

"Commander Yan, the large army is gathering towards Eagle Eye Pass, but this is a cavalry tribe of five thousand people." The messenger said.

"Big troops? Where did the big army come from? Didn't you say that small tribes disturbed the border! The major commanders were anxious, and subconsciously looked at General Chen, and the man stood up with red eyes.

"Brothers, this time the Turks are menacing, although General Li only left us 3,000 soldiers, but the military power is still there! This general has asked the old general for help, and there will be a large army to rescue him soon, please fight with peace of mind, we will never lose to the Turkic barbarians! General Chen shouted sonorously and powerfully, and the generals shouted for orders.

But as soon as the tent was withdrawn, everyone's eyes were full of despair.

"If General Liu is still there, how dare the Turks invade the territory with a large army......" I don't know who muttered, and was immediately glared at by everyone.

The Si people are gone, and now I think about it, is it useful?

Such a general's eyes were red, and he couldn't wait to let the Turkic soldiers fight in Chang'an, and then the emperor would know if the Liu family was really going to rebel.

Unfortunately, they can't.

Because behind them is their home.

It was the land where they shed their blood, the home where their wives and children watched each other, and even if the blood was spilled in the sky, they would fight to the last drop of blood.

Fang Qian is also one of them.

The sound of killing sounded at that moment.

The neighing of war horses, the exchange of swords and guns, and the spilling of blood seem to be the cheapest thing in the world.

The defenders of Qingshan Pass tried their best, fighting for a day and a night, and blood was sprinkled all over the land without waiting for reinforcements from Eagle Eye Pass.

Facing the Turkic cavalry, which was still not weak, everyone in the pass was desperate.

They were defeated with less than a thousand remnants of troops, and they could not hold back a wave of enemy attacks.

The city is broken in an instant.

Suddenly, a man raised his battle flag, his armor stained with blood, and his arm was bandaged but wielded extremely powerfully.

Fang Qian.

He waved it vigorously, and above the battle flag, there was a big willow character.

"Liu Family Battle Banner!" The soldiers exclaimed.

"Is it the Liu family army who came to help!"

Immediately, people's surging emotions were depressed.

Liu Jiajun.

Now, where is the Liu Jiajun.

The three hundred soldiers loyal to the Liu family were all given to death, and the rest of the people were disrupted and scattered to various places, and it was difficult to become a climate.

The Turkic cavalry on the opposite side was about to launch an offensive again, and the commander threw away the sword in his hand.

This city is about to be broken.