Chapter 228: The Three Paths Are Completely Annihilated

The red shadow that suddenly rushed into the tent made Li Yan on guard, his five fingers tightened, and when he saw that he was about to make a move, he suddenly said: "It's my person." ”

As soon as the words fell, the person who came had dragged her up from the wooden chair, encircled her waist that Ying Ying was holding, a red dress was as gorgeous as a demon, three thousand green silk fluttered in the air, he leaned lazily on the wooden chair, twelve sides sat on his lap, one hand was still gently on his shoulder, the two looked at each other as if no one was looking at each other, lingering between them, no one could get involved in the warmth, sweetness.

"Are you here?" Twelve eyes softened, like a glacier melting in an instant, Ling Yuhan smiled enchantingly, clasped her waist with both hands, buried her head deep in her neck socket, and a deep voice sounded in the silent main tent: "En." ”

"How's things going?" Twelve sentences, Ling Yuhan's softness in his heart was replaced by helplessness, a pair of burning peach blossom eyes, blinked, revealing a trace of grievance, "I finally met you, when we met, you actually cared about other things?"

The corners of Twelve's mouth twitched, and it was not easy for them to leave the God King Hall together, but they parted ways on the way here, and they didn't even have twelve hours, "Let's get down to business." Her eyes were cold, and her attitude did not feel tough.

Li Yan looked at the scene in front of him with his eyes out of the window, dumbfounded, in his memory, Sima Ruyi should be a strange woman who is proud of the world, but the person in front of him who shows the posture of a little daughter, as if he is flirting with her husband, is really Sima Ruyi?

After perceiving his gaze, Twelve was shocked to realize that there was another person in the tent, his ears were red, like cardamom cinnabar slowly infecting and dyeing on rice paper, and the pink red made Ling Yuhan's eyes flash with tenderness.

Twelve glared at him coldly, Wu Zun's peak fighting spirit exploded instantly, and he broke free from Ling Yuhan's shackles, and stood up from his lap, his robe was flying, and his ponytail was naturally swaying behind him, she looked at Li Yan and introduced: "This is Ling Yuhan of the Divine King Palace. ”

"Hello, first time we met, I'm Li Yan. Li Yan politely took a few steps forward, stretched out his hand, and the two shook it in the air, and then let go.

"Today, I split up with him, I came to support you and others, and he secretly infiltrated the White Tiger military camp in the rear. Twelve indifferently opened his mouth and informed Li Yan, who was the commander of the three armies, of the battle plan discussed with Ling Yuhan during the day, "As far as I know, there is not much grain and grass left in the army, and the rations sent by the Divine King Palace are still on the way, because the quantity is huge, so it will take some time." ”

"So, what do you mean?" Li Yan blinked in confusion.

"So I was sent to the White Tiger camp to take away their grain and grass, and even the grain stored in the city that was breached by the White Tiger a hundred miles away is now in my hands. Ling Yuhan supported the armrest of the wooden chair with his elbows, his index finger against the corner of his eyes, his eyes were like silk, and he said casually.

Li Yan was stunned, he couldn't believe it, not only killed the White Tiger Pioneer Force in seconds, but also solved the food and grass problem that had plagued him for many days, a pair of eyes stared at the boss abruptly, like two copper bells, he looked at Twelve, "Are you still human?"

“......”

“......”

Twelve and Ling Yuhan glanced at each other, in the eyes of the other party, it was not surprising to find the same wordlessness as himself, for the first time, someone asked her in front of Twelve if she was a human, Twelve only felt a bulge in the temples, then lowered his head, and said lightly: "I think, I am the same kind as the general." ”

Li Yan smiled, only then did he realize that he had lost his words, and touched the back of his head in embarrassment, his trembling lower abdomen was involved in the wound wrapped in bandages, he snorted in his mouth, his face changed suddenly, and he was slightly pale.

"It's better for the general to take more rest. Twelve raised his eyebrows, "At present, the White Tiger has tasted defeat for the first time, and if you think about it, you won't attack rashly, we still have time." ”

"But ......" Li Yan smiled bitterly, how could he not know? But the White Tiger was divided into three ways this time, they only defeated the vanguard led by Sima Xiong, and on the other two sides, although the twelve mouths said that the people of the God King Hall had gone to ambush, but he was not afraid of 10,000, he was afraid that in case, he would not dare to rest for a day if he did not get good news.

Twelve shrugged, she said everything she had to say, and as for believing it or not, it was up to him.

It was not early, so Sima Ruyi took his leave first. Twelve slightly hugged his fists, Li Yan did not stay, watching the two of them walk out of the camp side by side, and muttered: "This is the golden boy and jade girl......"

The sunset had already fallen, and on the branches of the moon, Twelve and Ling Yuhan first took out the grain and grass he had stolen from the White Tiger and sent it to the granary of the military camp, watching the empty grain and grass being piled up in an instant, listening to the cheers of the soldiers guarding the granary, a smile flashed in Twelve's eyes.

"How does it feel to defeat the White Tiger?" Ling Yuhan naturally took Twelve's hand and left the granary step by step, in the camp, the candlelight flickered in the large and small yurts, and the soldiers in heavy armor clenched their swords and patrolled back and forth, the two of them seemed to be strolling leisurely, accompanied by the moonlight, all the way slowly forward, the evening breeze was blowing, blowing the sideburns flying.

Twelve smiled faintly: "Expected." ”

With the Divine King Palace's action and the help of the Demon Beast Group, if even this group of vanguard troops can't solve it, how should the lost city of Xuanwu be recaptured?

"You should learn from them," Ling Yuhansu pointed to a soldier in front of a yurt, hugging his companions and humming a Xuanwu ballad in his mouth, and teased, "If you win the battle, you must at least laugh a few times, if you are like this, I will mistakenly think that you have lost to the White Tiger." ”

Twelve sneered coldly and glanced at him: "Do you think it's possible? If I can't even kill Sima Xiong, and I still want to defeat Bai Zimo?"

"You," Ling Yuhan smiled indulgently, raised his hand and pinched the tip of her nose, "I just love you like this." ”

Twelve pretended to snort coldly with disdain, only his ears were faintly red, and a trace of shyness flashed between his eyebrows very quickly.

"Whoa"

Suddenly, there was a roar of a demonic beast in the sky, and the entire military camp quickly put on alert, only to see a small demonic beast with fluttering wings flying from the north, with a body about a meter long, and its feathers were red and yellow alternately.

"Don't be nervous," Ling Yuhan smiled, his wide sleeved robe waved in the air, his elbows were half-bent in front of his chest, the claws of the demonic beast stopped between the crooks of his arms, and the other hand let go of the five fingers of the twelve, and took out a bamboo tube from under the claws of the demonic beast, which contained a white note.

Seeing this scene, the soldiers who were originally on high alert breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that someone must have used the Warcraft to spread the book for thousands of miles.

The crowd quickly retreated, each returning to his post.

Ling Yuhan raised his arm slightly, and the demonic beast spread its wings again, disappearing in the night.

He looked at Twelve with a sporadic smile, tucked the note between his fingers, and raised his delicate jaw slightly: "Guess what is written on it?"

Twelve sneered, quickly palmed, taking advantage of Ling Yuhan's flying dodge, his left hand attacked the note in his hand, Ling Yuhan raised a strange smile, threw the note high, the figure was like lightning, kicked on the ground, not only dodged Twelve's attack, but also jumped into the air, holding the note in the palm of his hand again, he stood in the air, slender and tall figure, under the torch of the camp, as if a layer of gold, lined with the fiery red robe, beautiful as a demon, to cholera this earthly demon.

The twelve palms were spread, and the eyebrows were cold: "Do you want to give it?"

Ling Yuhan sighed slightly, and threw the note to her casually, he always had no way to take her, he originally wanted to tease her, but he didn't want to see her angry, his eyes were faint, like resentment, like sighing, but more of a lot of feelings for someone like a tide.

He floated down and stood beside Twelve, she was looking at the words on the note, but he was looking at her, as if you were looking at the scenery on the bridge, how do you know, you are also the most beautiful scenery in my eyes?

"Fortunately, I was not dishonored. ”

It's good news from George Bernard Shaw and others!

Twelve's eyes were full of joy, although faint, but true, "They really didn't disappoint me." ”

"The Divine King Palace's dispatch, with only a hundred thousand people in the White Tiger, do you think you can stop it?" Ling Yuhan smiled disdainfully, his expression was full of pride, the people in the Divine King Palace, which one is not the top and outstanding? Although the White Tiger's strength is strong, it is not enough to make the Divine King Palace! With more than 100,000 martial artists, the Divine King Palace's forty or fifty thousand people can kill the other party in an instant, this is the strength!

"In the face of absolute power, every conspiracy and trick will be invisible. Twelve or five fingers tightened, and he actually crushed the note into pieces in the palm of his hand, and let it fall on the ground under his feet, "Bai Zimo's vanguard troops, this time, there is really no return." ”

"But they still have troops left in the cities," Ling Yuhan said with an evil smile as if he wanted to pour cold water on Twelve.

Twelve snorted softly, "Is the Divine King Hall something they can stop?" After a pause, her eyebrows stained with a faint mockery, "You said this yourself." ”

Ling Yuhan was stunned for a moment, and looked at the twelve who suddenly became sharp and sharp in surprise, and then, the smile on the corner of his mouth was much brighter, like a poppy, slowly blooming, "I'm very happy that you can actually remember my words and repeat them word for word." As he spoke, his broad palm picked up Twelve's left hand, leaned over, his black hair fell naturally from his shoulders to his chest, and his white chest loomed in the slightly open placket full of gold edges, and a kiss fell on the back of Twelve's hand, gentle and delicate.

Twelve felt that the skin that had been kissed by him seemed to be swept by Mars, a scarlet, her heart jumped, she subconsciously withdrew her hand, pulled the cuffs to cover it, covered the back of her hand, her eyes were erratic, looked to the left, and then looked to the right, but she didn't dare to look in front of her, smiling like a flower, like a fairy man.

"I'm just saying it casually,......" she subconsciously defended, but she felt that his burning gaze was always close to herself, and she was watching her, her whole body was like a fire, and even her blood was boiling.

Ling Yu smiled coldly, gently pulled the black hair that fell on his chest behind his shoulder, grabbed Twelve's shoulder with one hand, and his low, sexy voice sounded close to her ear: "I like your casualness, the most unintentional and moving." ”

Twelve was dumbfounded for a moment, only to feel her face blush and her heart beat, she coughed dryly, and decided to stop the topic that made her uncomfortable.

Looking at her awkward appearance, Ling Yuhan's heart was full of tenderness.

hugged her, sent people all the way back to the camp, and then turned to leave.

Someone behind him was looking at his back, covering his heart, the corners of his mouth slowly raised, and a smile that flashed like an epiphany slowly bloomed.