Yu Canglan shook her fan and walked slowly towards the woman in charge, although she was now facing a bloody massacre, Yu Canglan's beautiful face still made the yellow-shirted woman in the head look in a trance.

In such a trance, the steps under his feet were slightly messy, and he was caught up by Zhang Fu.

Seeing the bright blade in his hand flashing, he slashed towards several women.

Yu Canglan's peach blossom eyes narrowed, and he didn't see any movement. The gold-inlaid beauty in her hand got out of the bath and threw it out.

"Ding." With a soft sound, seeing that the blade was darkened, Zhang Fu's hand hung down.

Under the moonlight, the wrist was obviously trembling slightly, and the knife that was still in his hand just now had fallen to the ground.

The fan spun and returned to Yu Canglan's hand, and Yu Canglan immediately opened the fan with a nervous brush. Only then did he smile with satisfaction.

"Fortunately, the fan is not broken. Otherwise, I'll have to kill you. ”

The corner of Zhang Fu's mouth twitched, and his face instantly darkened. What did he hear? The fan is not broken?

It turns out that in the eyes of the man who is more beautiful than a woman, is the fan more important than human life?

"Beauty, are you alright?"

Yu Canglan lowered her head, her peach blossom eyes were full of intoxicating gentleness, and she stared at the woman in the yellow shirt without blinking.

The dark night, the bright moon, the beauty is like jade, and the hero saves the beauty.

The woman in the yellow shirt's heart flew all of a sudden, and in an instant, she forgot all the bloody killings around her, and only felt that the whole person seemed to go to the sky all at once.

Wen Qingyu glanced at it lightly, obviously not interested in such a bloody drama at all. So, I turned around decisively and went back to sleep.

About half a pillar of incense was missing, and as soon as the curtain was lifted, Yu Canglan flashed in. On top of his gorgeous face, there is a boundless smile, and he is obviously in an excellent mood.

"Yu Canglan, don't you know that a woman's tent is like a boudoir, and men are not allowed to enter?"

"Really?" Yu Canglan smiled: "Xiao Yu'er is a woman now?" ”

Wen Qingyu choked, Ming Yu, the young master of the dark moon, was naturally not a woman. But she's a woman dressed as a man, okay, Yu Canglan doesn't know?

"Huh." Wen Qingyu's obvious deflated food obviously made Yu Canglan very happy.

"Don't look at Ben Shizi with that kind of look, Ben Shizi believes that you will be very interested in what I am going to tell you next."

Wen Qingyu raised his eyebrows: "It's better that what you say is true, otherwise you will go back to Tianyan Mountain for me." ”

Yu Canglan slowly shook the folding fan in her hand where the beauty came out of the bath, and seemed to have no trace of the threat in her words.

"Zhang Fu died, and the little beauty suddenly fainted in the arms of this son, probably because she fell in love with this son."

A black line crossed the back of Wen Qingyu's head: "What you said is known to everyone." ”

Zhang Fu killed people and killed the Spirit Blade Camp, can he go back alive?

"There's something else you don't know." Yu Canglan's smile became more and more graceful: "It was the white-robed little general in the camp tent in the southeast corner who killed Zhang Fu. ”

"Huh?" Wen Qingyu was stunned for a moment, this was really a bit of a surprise.

Yu Canglan snapped the fan in his hand together: "Didn't you see how lively it was just now, but it's a pity that the little beauty was obviously impressed by the demeanor of this world, but in the end she asked the unreasonable barbarian to snatch it up." ”

Yu Canglan smacked his lips, looking very dissatisfied.

Wen Qingyu was confused when he heard it: "What the hell is going on?" ”

"The people in the camp tent in the southeast corner are chasing Zhang Fu's group. It's about killing the red eye, and he directly cut Zhang Fu. The little beauty was stimulated and fainted, and the man insisted that she was a gap, and she was dragged away in front of the son. ”

Wen Qingyu's eyes flashed, and Yu Canglan's tone of speech was very dissatisfied, but his expression was not the slightest dissatisfied. If he really doesn't want to, who can snatch people from his presence?

The first time Wen Qingyu saw the woman in the yellow shirt, she knew that the woman was just acting.

Zhang Fu's footsteps were not slow, and almost all the people in the tents in the distance were killed by him. How could a few weak women who were helpless escape his pursuit and escape to their own camp?

Therefore, when these people appeared, she just looked at them coldly and had no intention of stopping them.

Later, I saw that Yu Canglan suddenly ran out, probably because I saw the beauty of other girls, so the inferior nature of some men was a little emerging. didn't bother to pay attention to it, and went back to the tent directly.

How could I have thought that this woman would be taken away by the people in the southeast corner in the end?

"Before leaving, they left a word." Yu Canglan glanced at her: "It is said that Xiao Yu'er, if there is a problem, just go to him." ”

"Oh." Wen Qingyu nodded.

Yu Canglan raised his eyebrows: "He said to let you go to him." “

"I hear you."

"Then you're not going?"

"Why go?" Wen Qingyu glanced at her curiously: "Am I familiar with him?" Did you ask him for help? ”

Yu Canglan choked: "You're just, not curious at all?" ”

Wen Qingyu rolled her eyes at him: "If you're curious, just go." ”

Yu Canglan pursed his lips: "Do you think this son doesn't want to?" I wasn't the one who invited them. ”

"That's because they don't know you're Yu Canglan."

Yu Canglan smiled on his face: "Xiao Yu'er, you can just go, okay?" ”

Wen Qingyu finally felt a little strange: "Why do you have to let me go?" ”

"People." He Canglang lowered his head slightly, and there seemed to be a trace of indescribable shyness on his beautiful face.

"People are worried about that little beauty."

"Get out!"

Wen Qingyu grabbed the teacup and threw it towards Yu Canglan, and there were obvious green tendons jumping on the corner of his forehead. Can this merry man be more reliable? Can you?

Such a zealous kraft candy insisted that she go to the camp in the southeast corner, just to find a woman under her own pretext?

The bright purple figure flashed, how could there be a jade figure in the tent? Only Yu Canglan's melodious and extravagant voice came from afar, and his tone was clearly very dissatisfied.

"Xiao Yu'er, you are a conscienceless."

Wen Qingyu silently rolled his eyes at his back, and then said lazily: "You see, this concubine didn't go to see anyone who shouldn't be seen." ”

As soon as he finished saying this, the buckwheat guarding the corner of the tent suddenly became a spirit. The figure flashed, and the wind swept out.

The next moment, I heard the woman's sharp voice: "Tell you to eavesdrop, tell you to spy on Childe." ”

Then came Flying Shadow's screams, "Why are you so rude, woman! "The sound is like a bullfight, reaching into the sky.

"I'm protecting Childe's safety, why do you speak so ugly?"

"You're still hard-mouthed?"

Wen Qingyu pulled the corners of her mouth, Feiying's acting skills were becoming more and more exaggerated.

He is also the commander of the Lingyun Army, as for being beaten by Yuqiao, a maid who has just learned a few tricks of rough kung fu, screaming again and again?

"Buckwheat, take it far away. I'm going to sleep. ”

"Yes."

The next moment, through the gap in the tent, I saw the rain buckwheat pulling Feiying's ears and gradually walking away.

The corners of Wen Qingyu's lips hooked, really, a pair of living treasures!

Looking at this meaning, I'm about to figure it out.

"Autumn dew, inform the wind to stop. Send a few Spirit Blades to monitor the southeast camp. ”

With that, he lay down directly on the bed. Since the man in the southeast corner has made a move, I believe that he should be able to sleep peacefully this night.

Sure enough, there was no more chaos in the second half of the night. The silence between heaven and earth was restored, and Wen Qingyu slept soundly this rarely.

It was a light day, and Qiu Lu, who was sleeping on the other side of the tent, suddenly opened her eyes.

"Young master, someone is coming."

"Yes." Wen Qingyu quickly got up and dressed, and she naturally heard someone coming. And this man came from the southeast.

Last night, I helped her defeat the enemy, but it didn't attract her attention. After a night, did this man finally sit still?

"Tell Yuqiao to prepare tea."

Qiu Lu immediately turned around and went out, but the Flying Shadow came in in a flash. Wen Qingyu raised his head and glanced at him very quickly, Feiying's whole person was full of energy, where did it look like he was beaten last night?

"I heard that Gongzi wants to see guests, and his subordinates are waiting for Gongzi."

Wen Qingyu raised her eyebrows, Feiying was obviously not worried about her, she had to look at her with her own eyes to feel at ease.

She lowered her head and didn't say anything. In the end, I can't complain about Feiying, it's really Luo Yeji's person who is too small-bellied.

"Childe, General Wen of the Ningbei Army asks to see you."

Wen Qingyu's eyes flashed, that person was actually the general of the Ningbei Army? Surname Wen? Which one is warm?

"Please."

didn't do much, and I saw the handsome young man in the white robe who I saw last night walk in.

Last night's glance was far away, but it only gave a rough glimpse of his face.

Now that I have walked in and looked closely, it became more and more obvious that the seven-foot man in front of him was full of indescribable fortitude and fierceness.

It seems to be a peerless sword that has been polished for a long time, even if it is hidden in the sheath, it is absolutely impossible to ignore the cold meaning of his body.

There was a trace of blood that could not be concealed in that sharp momentum, and that smell of blood was definitely soaked in the brutal battlefield full of corpses. Even if it is deliberately restrained, it can't hide it.

"Wen Songtao has seen the Young Master of the Dark Moon." He saluted her, the standard military salute that a subordinate should do when he saw his superior.

Wen Qingyu's eyes narrowed, Wen Songtao?

"General Wen, please take a seat."

Wen Songtao didn't twist, and sat down as soon as he pulled off his clothes. The location he chose was very suitable, not far from Wen Qingyu, and it was definitely just right for his identity.

The buckwheat is also very colorful, and the tea is immediately put on the table.

"I heard that the second son of the military department's Shangshu Wen Jinshan Wen's family has been brave and outstanding in martial arts since he was a child. He secretly joined the army at a young age, and now he has just passed the weak crown, and he has become a unique general in the world-famous Ningbei Army. I don't know, your Excellency is the rumored General Wen Xiao? ”

Such naked and undisguised approval, but Wen Songtao did not have the slightest twist and embarrassment on his face.

"Childe praises falsely, isn't it the last general."

Wen Qingyu secretly praised that the four sons of the Wen family really lived up to their reputation.

Learn martial arts in troubled times, and learn from literature in prosperous times. Wen Jinshan intended to let his sons abandon martial arts and follow literature, and several other sons of the Wen family were known for their literary talents. Only this Wen Er has been an outlier since he was a child, and he secretly ran out of his home to join the army when he was a teenager.

actually threw himself under the command of the Ningbei Army, which Lian Yin hated the most, and with his own ability, he went from a small soldier to a general with today's four-rank rank step by step.

"At the end of last night, I killed the gap in the city, and I wanted to ask to see the young master. Seeing that it was getting late and I was afraid of disturbing the young master's rest, I left a message. If it's convenient for the young master, just go to the last general. The last general waited all night and did not see the young master coming, so he could only come to visit early in the morning. ”

"General, it's a gap in southern Xinjiang, not in the city!"