A horse neighed and called Murong Trai back from his thoughts about his mother.

He turned his head and looked at his own war horse next to the pavilion, Wuyang Ju, and realized that he was here, not only as the son of a suffering mother, but also as a general of an enemy country.

He grabbed the Aoyue wolf tooth knife and clenched it in his hand, the strong killing intent re-condensed in the tiger's eyes, and looked at Wei Xiao: "General Wei, I have received what you gave me for my mother, and Murong Chui has also accepted your wishes." It's just that you and I are on the battlefield, and we can't help ourselves, if it weren't for the situation today, Murong Chui might be able to be friends with you. Holding the wolf tooth knife in his hand, he clenched his fist and saluted: "On the battlefield, there are always only enemies, no friends, farewell!"

Then he turned around and wanted to leave.

"Wait!" Wei Xiao shouted behind him.

Murong paused for a moment, his body straightened, but he didn't look back: "What else does General Wei have to say?"

"If you want to say that I am withdrawn, there is no need to say it. Murong Chui said categorically.

Wei Xiao smiled, took a step closer, looked at his back, and said slowly: "If I say that at this time, the Zhenglan Empire is attacking the Phantom Spirit Country with all its might, and the domestic troops are empty, why don't General Murong take this opportunity to raise troops to return north and revive the Great Moon Liang Kingdom?"

Murong Chui's body shook violently.

"General Wei wants to persuade me Murong Trai to rebel against the Lan Empire after betraying the Great Moon Liang Kingdom?" His voice was as cold as ice: "Does General Wei know the consequences of your words, it is very likely that I will be asked to draw a sword against you now?"

On the tip of the Aoyue wolf tooth knife, the sword light suddenly lit up, and the long knife flew towards Wei Xiao!

This time it was close at hand, but fortunately, Wei Xiao reacted quickly, turned sideways sharply, and the tip of the knife flew past against his face, nailed to the pillar behind him, and the seven-foot-long hilt was still trembling.

After Murong Chui threw the long knife with his backhand, he turned around, his eyes were gloomy, staring at Wei Xiao.

Wei Xiao wiped his hand on the right side of his face.

Although the flash just now was fast, the right side of his face was still scratched by the tip of the knife, and a little blood flowed out.

"General Murong is so fast!" Wei Xiao smiled nonchalantly: "However, I know that General Murong didn't mean to kill me," he put his hand behind him, looking frank and defenseless: "If General Murong really wants to kill me, Wei Xiao won't hide so easily!"

"So what?" Murong Chui's eyes were still gloomy like dark clouds: "If I don't kill you now, it doesn't mean that I won't kill you in the future." ”

"Why should the general lie to himself?" Wei Xiao's eyes were like sharp swords, as if they wanted to pierce his heart: "The general doesn't kill me, isn't it the general who also thinks in his heart that what Wei Xiao said makes sense?"

Murong drooped's eyes were shocked!

Wei Xiao took advantage of this and said, "Do you still remember the corpses of the Moon Clan people scattered all over the Chilian River? The Demon Clan can use this to the General's clansmen, and you can do this to the General! The General can step on the corpses of his own Clansmen, and the General can also trample on his conscience like this and walk over from above?"

Murong Chui didn't speak, but his pupils shrank suddenly!

"In the imperial capital, how many demons have endured the cold eyes and ridicule of the general, all because the general is just a foreigner, even if the general has made great achievements and has a great reputation!" Wei Xiao said word by word, mercilessly debunking all the disguises behind the glitz:" Even if the general just uses the Moon Clan Army to sweep away the Phantom Spirit Country and help the Lan Empire to unify the Star Fall Continent, in the eyes of the Demon Clan, you from the Moon Clan will always be an outsider, just a tool to fight for them, they will never fully trust you, if you rise to a high position and hold heavy troops because of this, one day, they will even be more afraid of you than your five uncles, thus excluding you and hitting you!"

Murong Chui's face turned white little by little.

Wei Xiao took another step forward and looked at Murong Chui at hand: "Why doesn't the general revive the big moon and claim the king in the north, which is better than sending people under the fence and looking up to people to breathe?"

"In the Zitong Pass, the underground spiritual spring gushes out, it can be seen that the sky is immortal Zitong, why should the general work hard to support here? If Wei Xiao is left here to fight against the demon army and win the opportunity for the general to revive the big moon, isn't this the best opportunity from God?"

"What is the general still hesitating about?!"

In Murong Chui's eyes, a little light suddenly appeared!

It seems that there is a fire burning under the eye!

In the sky, the war clouds were still thick, and the lead-gray clouds accumulated over the city and did not disperse for a long time.

Bai Qianyu leaned against the door, looked up at the low-hanging clouds, returned to the inner hall, and walked around uneasily: "Wei Xiao has been gone for so long, and I don't know what happened?"

"Little white girl, I don't think you need to worry so much," Shamrock sat on the sewing basket on the wooden table, supporting the edge of the basket with two blades: "Wei Xiao is such a smart person, he shouldn't be so easy to show flaws." ”

"But," Bai Qianyu rubbed her hands uneasily: "There are many flaws in the hat I made in imitation of Murong Chui's mother's needlework...... "You also know, I haven't used needlework since I was a child. ”

Shamrock propped up her head with one leaf, thought for a moment, and felt the same way: "Your needle and thread are indeed quite lame." ”

Bai Qianyu became even more worried, walked to the door again, glanced out of the door, and then turned back.

Clover looked at her: "Little white girl, don't you dangle like this all the time, okay, even I look dizzy." ”

"But, I can't control myself!" Bai Qianyu was about to go outside again, but he crashed into the arms of a person who had just entered the house from outside.

When she looked up, she was immediately surprised and delighted: "Wei Xiao, it's you!

Wei Xiao was hit by her wound, and her brows furrowed slightly, but her face was happy: "I will do what you say, Murong Chui really hit the plan," he grabbed Bai Qianyu's hands and held them hard: "Qianyu, we succeeded!"

"Yay, we made it!" clover shouted happily as she waved her blades beside her.

"That's good. Bai Qianyu looked at Wei Xiao and was also happy for him.

Wei Xiao suddenly seemed to notice that something was wrong, lowered her head, and broke off the fingers of Bai Qianyu in her palm one by one, and saw that the five fingers of her left hand were all pierced by needles, Wei Xiao suddenly felt distressed: "These are all you to make that hat......, right?"

He put Bai Qianyu's hand close to his chest and rubbed it gently, half reproaching and half distressed: "Qianyu, why do you always hurt yourself, such as being ...... by a kitchen knife in the kitchen last time"

Before he finished speaking, Bai Qianyu blushed, and hurriedly withdrew his hand: "The wound last time has been healed, and it has been said that I am here, and I will not be injured......"

She stretched out her hand and showed it to Wei Xiao, but unexpectedly found that although the wound cut by the kitchen knife last time had healed, it was not like the previous injuries she had suffered in this other world, and it would immediately heal every time.

She withdrew her fingers in some surprise, and a thought popped into her heart: "When, when will I be hurt in this other world? That is to say, I will also die? Am I not the creator god? How can I be injured in the world I created?"

- Maybe Wei Xiao was right, he didn't dare to bet with the high priest that she wouldn't die of the poison of the Phantom Tree.

But the creator god will also die, when are the rules of this other world quietly changing?

Bai Qianyu's face turned a little pale.

It seems that this other world obeys certain rules that can be changed, and under certain conditions, the rules can be changed, and they are not completely governed by her.

"Qianyu," Wei Xiao looked at her, a little worried: "What's wrong with you?" ”

"I'm fine," Bai Qianyu shook his head, pulled away from his chaotic thoughts, and asked him, "Since Murong Chui completely believes what you said, does he agree to withdraw his troops?"

"Not yet. Wei Xiao frowned slightly: "Although he was convinced of his mother's affairs and was moved by my reinstatement, he still didn't express his position immediately." ”

"He's hesitating," Bai Qianyu thought for a while, and said, "He's still weighing the pros and cons, what are his chances of recovering the country? ”

"This person is shrewd and thoughtful," Wei Xiao sighed: "Now it seems that we have to wait!"

Wait.

In between, another three days passed.

And in the Murong Army camp, there was not the slightest movement.

There was neither an attack on Zitong Pass, nor the slightest intention of retreating.

However, the water storage in Zitong Pass is only enough to support another day or two.

On this day, Wei Xiao was at the gate of the city hall, looking at the dense dark clouds at the head of the city, and his brows were slightly furrowed.

But he unexpectedly received a flying pigeon from General Qingying, who guarded Yongliang.

Shegui said in the book: "As General Wei said in the previous letter, his subordinates surrendered by fraud and surrendered after three days of agreement with General Chongyue. The subordinates took advantage of this opportunity, secretly sent people to dig tunnels to the enemy's military camp, first to support the top of the wooden support, three days later, the subordinates personally led the general to lead more than 10,000 people out of the city to surrender, Chongyue did not know that there was a fraud, when the camp was mobilized, suddenly the camp sank, more than 1,000 people died, the enemy army was in a panic, and the subordinates took the opportunity to make people beat drums and shout, violently impacted, and annihilated more than 30,000 enemy troops. ”

Shegui was beaming with joy in the letter, overflowing with words: "Now there are less than 20,000 left in the Chongyue Department, and there is no need to worry about attacking the city. General Wei's clever plan broke Chongyue, and he was very subdued, and he threw himself to the ground! It's just that Chongyue has no hope of attacking the city at this time, but he still hasn't retreated, and his subordinates expect that he may be waiting for reinforcements at this moment, and then increase his forces to attack the city. ”

After reading it, Wei Xiao said to Bai Qianyu, who was holding his sleeves and cooking tea in the hall: "Chongyue must have asked for help from Zitong Pass, which is closest to Yongliang, and his distress letter is afraid that it will also reach Murong Chui's hands at the same time." ”

"Will Murong Trai send troops, or will he not send troops?"

Bai Qianyu stopped the fan of the small tea stove in his hand and said: "If Murong Chui is willing to send troops, he is determined to be in the same camp as the demon army, if he refuses to send troops, then his meaning is self-evident - he is ready to rebel and revive Dayue." ”

After Wei Xiao heard this, her brows furrowed even tighter: "Whether to send troops or not to send troops is all in Murong Chui's thoughts, which is exactly what I am worried about." ”

Bai Qianyu looked at the curling smoke rising from the teapot, the water in the pot was boiling, and it made a sudden sound, she supported her with a fan, and said: "In the peach forest, when you see Murong Chui, you have already said that his mind has moved, at this time, in his heart, I am afraid that it is already boiling like the water in this teapot, it is better to-" She raised her head and looked at Wei Xiao, with a hint of agility in her eyes: "Let's add one last fire to him." ”