Baili Wuji squatted down, gently stroked Duanmu Yue's hair, and said slowly: "If I guessed correctly, the sound in the morning should have been made by you! It's really not simple! At such a young age, you can actually lurk in my Baili Wuji's military camp for a whole day without being discovered! What is especially valuable is that not only did we not get hurt in the rain of arrows, but also calmly did not make the slightest sound!"

Duanmu Yue gritted her teeth and gasped with difficulty, saying: "The king of the victors is the thief of the loser! Today it falls into your hands, and you will kill if you want to! But if you dare to insult me, I will die and turn into a ghost, and I will definitely not let you go!"

Baili Wuji stood up, looked at the locust leaves removed from Duanmu Yue's hair in his hand and said: "Today, if you can sneak into my military camp with the ability, there will be no more than a hundred people! And such a young man, there are only two twin brothers and sisters of the Duanmu family! If I guessed correctly, you should be your sister Duanmu Yue, and now your brother Duanmu Ri must be nearby!"

Duanmu Yue said: "It's really clever! If someone from the Duanmu family wants to kill you, they will definitely not miss!"

Baili Wuji smiled: "So, you are not from the Duanmu family?"

Duanmuyue said, "Of course not!"

Baili Wuji sighed: "You are so young, why do you need to rush to death? As long as you admit that you are a member of the Duanmu family, I may be able to open the net and let you live! Otherwise, spying on military secrets, assassinating military and political dignitaries, any crime is enough to destroy your nine clans!"

Duanmuyue proudly held her head high: "If you die, you will die! Eighteen years later, he will be a good man again!"

Baili Wuji said: "As long as I give an order, the eight hundred spirit riders here can chop you into meat puree right away!"

Duanmu Yue closed her eyes and stopped talking.

Baili Wuji sighed, slowly raised his hand, and made a head-cutting action, and the eight hundred elite horses immediately drew their knives at the same time, only to hear the sound of "choking", as if they were the same person, they were already holding the knife in their hands. Duanmu Yue was still expressionless, her eyes closed, as if everything had nothing to do with her.

The eight hundred elite horsemen were all furious, and they raised their knives to cut them, seeing that Duanmu Yue was about to be cut into pulp.

Suddenly, an angry roar came: "Stop!"

Although the eight hundred elite horsemen have been in battle for a long time, they can't help but be stunned, and at this moment, a figure flashed, picked up Duanmu Yue and ran.

By the time the eight hundred elite horsemen reacted, he had already escaped from the barracks.

Of course, this person is Duanmu Ri.

Eight hundred elite horsemen immediately chased out, but in the vast night, there was no one to see.

Duanmu Ri didn't stop, ran for more than an hour, and then dared to stop and rest, first lay on the ground and listened carefully for a long time, confirming that no one was chasing him, and then said to Duanmu Yue angrily: "I told you a long time ago that it was time to lose weight, I'm tired to death!"

Duanmuyue said: "Do you dare to say weight loss again believe that I stewed you and ate it?"

Duanmu Ri said: "I'm too lazy to tell you, fortunately, no one is chasing after me, I'll take a breath first!"

Suddenly, a voice sounded: "No one is chasing after you?"

Duanmu Ri was taken aback: "Who?"

Baili Wuji slowly stood up, patted the dust on his body and said, "I would have decided that you would flee here before you dared to rest, and I had been waiting for a long time!"

Duanmu Ri's face turned pale, and he sighed and said, "He is worthy of being the strongest man on the Harila Continent!"

Baili Wuji said: "I have won the award!

Duanmu Ri was taken aback, and then flatly denied: "I am not from the Duanmu family!"

Baili Wuji sighed: "I cherish the honor of the Duanmu family so much, I can't even do with my own life?" No wonder the Duanmu family can become one of the most powerful families on the Harila continent!"

Duanmu Ri asked rhetorically: "How can you conclude that we are from the Duanmu family?"

Baili Wuji said: "The art of war is cloudy: where the division is 100,000, the expedition is thousands of miles, the people's expenses, the public service, the daily cost of thousands of gold, internal and external disturbances, neglecting the road, and those who are not allowed to do things, 700,000 families." Stay together for several years, in order to win one day, and love Juelu Baijin, do not know the feelings of the enemy, unkind to the most, not the general of the people, not the Lord, not the Lord of the Lord. Therefore, the Ming monarch and the virtuous will be so moving and victorious, and the success will come from the many, and the prophet will also. The prophet shall not be taken from ghosts and gods, nor from things, nor from the degree, but from men, and from those who know the feelings of the enemy. How could I not even know anything about the most formidable potential adversary?"

The second monk of Duanmu Rizhang was puzzled: "What do you mean?"

Baili Wuji smiled: "I'm sorry! I forgot that you are illiterate! The meaning of this sentence is to say: Whoever raises 100,000 troops and goes on an expedition of 10,000 miles, the cost of the common people, and the expenses of the public will cost thousands of gold every day; there are 700,000 families in the front and rear who are in turmoil and unrest, and the people are tired from running around and are tired, and they cannot engage in normal farming. The two sides have held each other for several years, just to win a decisive victory, and if they are stingy with money and refuse to use them to reuse spies, so that they fail because they cannot understand the enemy's situation, it is extremely unkind. Such a person is not worthy to be the commander of an army, nor is he an assistant to a king, nor can he be a winner of victory. Ming Jun and virtuous general, the reason why he can defeat the enemy as soon as he sends out his troops and get success beyond everyone is the prophet. If you want to be a prophet, you must not ask for speculation from ghosts and gods, you must not rely on divination by numbers, you must not look at the celestial phenomena and deduce fortunes, you must rely on people, on those who know the situation of the enemy. ”

Duanmu Ri finally understood: "That is, you also have an inside line in the Duanmu family?"

Baili Wuji smiled: "Of course!"

Duanmu Ri asked: "In this case, if I am really from the Duanmu family, if you let me go back, you are not afraid that I will find out your inner line?"

Baili Wuji laughed: "False and real, true and false, how do you find him?And once you start searching, you will inevitably be suspicious of everyone, which will invisibly weaken the strength of the Duanmu family, which is not bad for me!"

Duanmu Ri gritted his teeth and stood up: "I am not from the Duanmu family, today I challenge you as a warrior, if I die under your sword, please spare my sister, and similarly, if you die under my sword, I also promise not to harm your family!"

Baili Wuji sighed and said: "You are still so young, you will definitely have a bright future in the future, why rush to death?"

Duanmu Ri said: "Whatever you say, I must fight with you today! Because I am a man, you hurt my sister, I will not let you live with me, we must fall down, it's not me, it's you!"

Baili Wuji sighed and said: "It's a pity that with your current martial arts cultivation, you will definitely lose!"

Duanmu Ri pulled out his sword and said, "I have been using swords since I was a child, and my goal is to become the most powerful man on the Harila continent, that is, to knock you down!

Baili Wuji sighed and said: "In this case, out of respect for a warrior, I can only fight and defeat you with all my might!" After speaking, he also drew his sword and put on a posture.

Duanmu Ri shook his spirits, stared at the tip of the sword with full attention, and attacked the nine swords in a blink of an eye, and the sword was not far from the key point of a hundred miles of unscrupulous.

Baili Wuji did not move at all, and when Duanmu Ri's sword was old and the new power was not released, he quickly slashed his sword, only to see a flash of blood, and a sword wound appeared on Duanmu Ri's chest and fell to the ground.

Duanmuyue shouted: "Brother!"

Baili Wuji still stood in place with his sword in hand.

Duanmu Ri staggered and stood up again, facing Baili Wuji, threw the broken sword in his hand, opened his arms, and his face was full of smiles.

Baili Wuji was also puzzled for a moment: "What do you mean by this?"

Duanmu Ri smiled and said, "The wound on the back is the greatest shame of a warrior! Come on! Pierce me in the chest from the front! But please don't forget to promise me what you promised and let my sister go!"

Baili Wuji nodded: "Understood!" After saying that, with a swing of the sword, a bigger wound appeared on Duanmu Ri's chest, and he fell to the ground with blood, and Duanmu Yue screamed in pain: "Brother!" and fainted.