"Back to the emperor, the beast in front of you is fierce and abnormal, in order to avoid unnecessary damage, please change the route." The female general half-knelt down.

Xiao Youcheng was silent, and the holy envoy said: "It's just a beast, why worry about it, just go over it, with us, are you afraid that the beast won't succeed?" ”

The female general was helpless: "Her Majesty the Empress has set up a blocking array in front, and it will probably take some time to crack it, two ......"

"Formation?" A holy envoy haha changed greatly: "How can the array set up by mortals help the two of us, the emperor, go directly, there is no need to change the route." ”

Seeing that the two holy envoys were so determined, Xiao Youcheng was not easy to refuse, thinking that the body of the people of the Firmament Temple was half an immortal, and it should not be a problem to deal with the beast rune array and the like, and Nangong Moyun sent someone to remind him, maybe he was asked to change to the southern road, which was in the trap of Nangong Moyun, thinking of this, Xiao Youcheng said: "This female general, please go back and inform Her Majesty the Empress, she reminded me this time, please go back." ”

After Xiao Youcheng finished speaking, his hand was raised, and the army moved forward slowly.

Seeing that the army was gradually disappearing ahead, the female general smiled softly and turned back.

"Oh my God, I don't count!" Ling Yurou screamed sadly, slammed her hand on the bookcase, stroked her head and said, "It's all numbers, aren't these the Chancellor of the Exchequer responsible, why did you push me here." ”

Seeing Ling Yurou's anxious head, Nangong Moyun, who was slanting next to her, put down the folding fan, walked over, picked up the fold that she had broken open, and smiled lightly: "Well, the list is very detailed, and the work is very responsible." ”

"It's a pity I can't read it." Ling Yurou held her head in her hands: "Headache headache ......"

Nangong Moyun picked up the pen, wrote some words on a blank piece of rice paper, and then handed it to Ling Yurou: "Rou'er, do you understand the classification of your husband like this." ”

Ling Yurou raised her head, carefully read what Nangong Moyun had written for a while, and nodded, "Well, it's much easier." ”

"You just need to add whether there is a discrepancy in this number, and the rest of the husband has already been calculated, and the number is not bad."

Ling Yurou was overjoyed: "That is to say, just calculate whether the total number is over or not?" ”

"Well, the overrun range is set at one-tenth, Rou'er, you can count patiently."

"Okay, that's a lot easier." Ling Yurou took the pen and calculated.

Ling Yurou wrote the formula on the table paper, and Nangong Moyun was very surprised: "Rou'er, what kind of algorithm are these?" This kind of calculation formula has never been seen by the husband. ”

Ling Yurou stopped, with a touch of pride in her heart, of course Nangong Moyun hadn't seen it, these methods of calculation were unique to her world.

"I'll teach you when I'm done." Her worst is math, and it's easy to make mistakes if she gets distracted.

Nangong Moyun looked at it carefully, thinking seriously, and the folding fan in his hand shook gently, wafting out bursts of fragrant wind.

Although it was a simple addition and subtraction, Ling Yurou also spent a lot of time, and after calculating it several times, she was sure that this number was correct, and Ling Yurou breathed a sigh of relief.

"The overrun is less than one-tenth, Xianggong, can you approve it?"

Nangong Moyun nodded: "Yes, Rou'er, where did you learn this method of arithmetic?" Even simple and convenient. ”

Ling Yurou was stunned and looked at Nangong Moyun in surprise: "Xianggong, do you understand?" ”

"I understand a little, but I don't know what the mystery is inside, can Rou'er teach her husband?"

Ling Yurou raised her eyebrows: "Of course you can." Then he took ten pens from the pen hanging, and lined them up: "Xianggong, there are ten brushes here, this set of arithmetic methods is actually very simple, that is, to ...... ten into one"

Ling Yurou explained carefully, Nangong Moyun nodded again and again, what made Ling Yurou admire was that as long as she said it once, Nangong Moyun would understand it all, she didn't need to repeat it, and she didn't need to bother to explain, it didn't take long for Nangong Moyun to understand it all.

Clever, clever.

"Report!" The herald entered from outside, knelt down on one knee and said, "Back to Your Majesty, Emperor Taiyuan and his entourage of military horses have already entered the talisman array. ”

Ling Yurou was overjoyed and said with a smile: "Sure enough, I went in, things went quite smoothly." ”

With a wave of his hand, the herald retreated, and Ling Yurou put down his pen and said, "I don't know how much damage this fake Seven Star Trapped Dragon Array can bring to Xiao Youcheng." ”

"Ahem!" Nangong Moyun put down the teacup and muttered softly: "Fake Seven Star Trapped Dragon Formation......"

"Huh." Seeing Nangong Moyun's helpless face, Ling Yurou was in a very happy mood: "Xianggong, how long can you trap them?" ”

Nangong Moyun's expression froze: "If I don't go, they will never be able to come out." ”

Ling Yurou was very surprised, was the Seven-Star Trapped Dragon Formation, which was only one-tenth of the pot, so powerful?

"This array replaces the Bagua Array Gate every quarter of an hour, the Seven Stars Trapped Dragon, the array has seven kinds of earth and celestial phenomena, if you don't understand the constraints, you will definitely damage the gods and consume your body, although the power is not strong, but if you cycle it, you will definitely be injured, as for how many injuries you have, it depends on the ability of the two Firmament Saints."

"The people of the Firmament Temple have cultivated quite deeply, can't the two envoys crack it?"

Nangong Moyun smiled coldly: "They are just small soldiers, and those who can't be cultivated in the four can't break that formation." ”

Quadruple rebuild for ...... Ling Yurou was puzzled: "That is to say, those two envoys can't even reach the four-fold cultivation?" ”

"Of course, they only use the unique divine cultivation method of the Firmament Temple, and it has nothing to do with their own cultivation, the skills of these two people are only three at most, if it is not for the prestige of the Firmament Temple, with their cultivation, ordinary martial arts masters can defeat them."

The black lines on Ling Yurou's face fell, and she dared to be so arrogant in her triple cultivation, but she didn't seriously observe these two holy envoys.

"So." Ling Yurou's eyes turned and said, "According to Xianggong's opinion, what kind of cultivation do I have?" ”

Nangong Moyun's thin lips opened lightly, and a sentence almost blurted out, and when he saw the look in Ling Yu's soft eyes, he said with a smile: "Of course, it's above the husband." ”

"Truth or falsehood?" Ling Yurou said in amazement.

"Is there a difference?" Nangong Moyun folded the fan in his hand and glanced at the fold on the bookcase: "Are you busy?" Tired or not? ”

Of course it's tiring!

Ling Yurou coughed: "I'm not tired, these are nothing." I can hold on. ”

Nangong Moyun smiled in his eyes, turned sideways slightly, gently leaned on Ling Yurou's back, and yawned slightly: "Rou'er, is it okay to let your husband lean on it?" ”

The soft murmur made Ling Yurou's heart sweet, and the slightest tenderness brought out, Ling Yurou unconsciously put down the brush, gently held his hand, and the slight warm temperature in her hand came, she was very satisfied, and truly realized what it means to rely on each other.

"Xianggong, is it uncomfortable to collapse?"

"The collapse is a cold thing, how can it be compared with Rou'er." Nangong Moyun clenched her hand: "The hair is entangled, and he is full of affection." ”

"Xianggong, I will review the ......"

"Shhhhh......hhhh......hhh

Nangong Moyun's voice became lower and lower, and before he finished speaking, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Seeing his gentle and handsome sleeping face, Ling Yurou felt a warmth in her heart, and couldn't help but hold his face and kiss him gently......

Three hundred miles away.

The army had already dispersed, Xiao Youcheng held Ouyang Yaoji's hand, and looked at the world that was shining red in horror.

When he saw the fog in front of him, he knew that something was wrong, and he wanted to return, but the people of the Firmament Temple insisted on refusing, and seeing that they were eager to try, Xiao Youcheng had to walk into the formation.

If they don't, they will be in trouble when they go back to complain.

Just now the female general said that this array was laid by Nangong Moyun, he knew that Nangong Moyun was capable, this person was proficient in the art of Xuanhuang when he was ten years old, and no one could break the array set up, although this array was set up to prevent the infestation of fierce beasts, and the power should not be ignored.

Sure enough, it was less than a quarter of an hour after entering the formation, and the holy envoy was trapped in one, until the golden light, and the other holy envoy was nowhere to be found, Xiao Youcheng regretted it in his heart, and he should have listened to what the female general said in the morning, and now that he is in the middle of the formation, he has no way to escape from this formation, if he fights hard, the consequences are unimaginable.

It's really a chess mess, the two holy envoys are just small soldiers in the Firmament Temple, and they have no combat experience, this time they are really in the way of Nangong Moyun.

Feeling the tremor in his hand, Xiao Youcheng looked at Ouyang Yaoji, and saw that her face was pale, but she gritted her teeth and did not say anything, and when she met his eyes, Ouyang Yaoji actually smiled and said, "Your Majesty, don't worry, we will definitely break out." ”

Break out? It's not easy to talk about, his opponent is Nangong Moyun.

This person actually used the easiest way to fool him.

Suddenly, Xiao Youcheng only felt a pain in his chest, his qi and blood surged, his mouth opened, and he spit out a mouthful of blood!

Ouyang Yaoji was shocked: "Your Majesty! ”

Xiao Youcheng pressed his chest, and his face changed: "It's not good, it's poisoned." ”

"Poisoned? When was poisoned? Ouyang Yaoji was shocked.

Xiao Youcheng's eyes froze: "I was poisoned by Nangong Moyun." ”

"He went down?" Ouyang Yaoji was puzzled: "Your Majesty was poisoned, why is the concubine okay?" ”

Xiao Youcheng thought back to the before and after of this trip, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "Nangong Moyun, you are so cunning!" ”

The poison in him is not simple, according to Nangong Moyun's technique, the poison must be a compound poison, several objects that were not poisonous are combined to produce severe poison, it seems that this trip to the West Tai, Yu Rou's target is him.

Suddenly, a red light flashed in the sky, and a bolt of lightning slashed down towards the two of them.

"Danger!" Regardless of his own crisis, Xiao Youcheng reflexively pushed Ouyang Yaoji away, and the red light flashed before meeting, and his whole body throbbed!

"Your Majesty!" Suddenly pushed aside by him, watching the lightning smash on him, Ouyang Yaoji's heart jerked, and after the lightning passed, she hurriedly stepped forward to hug him who was steaming all over his body.

"Cough ......" opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, Xiao Youcheng collapsed in her arms, and his dead white face faintly brought out a black gas: "Ji'er...... Don't worry about me...... Their goal is me, so run for your life......"