On March 3, when the splendid Central Plains returned to the earth in spring, at the junction of Western Xia and Western Liao, there was a light snowfall.

The "Dunwu Army" has been stationed here for more than two months, but it has not waited for the reply of the King of Western Liao, Meng Gong is looking at the books in the military tent, but Zhao Chengyu is a little breathless.

"Meng Shuai, do you want to say something, on this snowy day, should we just wait here like this?"

They had already sent three notes to the Western Liao, and each time the messenger came back saying that the Western Liaoguo would reply immediately.

It's a pity that more than two months have passed since the year before the year, but there is still no information coming from Hu Sihu's ears.

"Report - report to Meng Shuai, a few people came to the barracks, saying that they were sent by His Majesty, and the last general recognized the two seniors of the 'Black Wind Shuangsha' who were the leaders."

Just then, a lieutenant came in from outside the tent to give a message.

"Oh, go out with Ben Shuai to greet you-"

After Meng Gong and Zhao Chengyu joined forces, Guo Mo, in order to facilitate unified command, temporarily gave Meng Gong the title of "General of Zhengxi" as the commander of the army.

Although the "Black Wind Shuangsha" is not in the army now, many years ago, he was also the capital of the Yan King's Guard, and he can be regarded as the same level as the Meng Gong.

What's more, the two of them are still the senior brothers and sisters of the current Empress of the Great Song Dynasty, and even His Majesty the Emperor has to call him a senior brother and sister, and the Meng Gong naturally has to give a full number of courtesies.

Sure enough, a few people came to the gate, and the two who stood at the front, Meng Gong recognized them at a glance as "Black Wind Shuangsha", these two people were too recognizable in appearance and dress.

At the end, there are four people standing in a row, all of them in brocade clothes, draped in a big coat, and carrying a goose knife at the waist, which is actually a person in the "brocade clothes"?

There was also a man standing in the middle, wearing a felt hat on his head, perhaps because it was too cold, and he was wearing a black coat with a collar standing up.

From a distance, the man was almost completely hidden, and up close, he could see his eyes and nose exposed.

"Your Majesty...... How did you get here? ”

Meng Gong immediately recognized that the person who came was Guo Mo, but he didn't dare to reveal Guo Mo's identity at the gate.

"Let's go inside and talk—"

The crowd did not stop, but entered the gate and went straight inside.

"Your Majesty—"

When they arrived at the handsome tent of the Meng Gong, Guo Mo, Meng Gong, "Black Wind Shuangsha", and Zhao Chengyu entered in turn, but the four people in "brocade clothes" stopped outside the handsome tent.

"Okay, to make a long story short, 'Listen to the wind' has received reliable news, and now this king of Western Liao has bent out of the law and personally led an army of 50,000 to come."

"A few years ago, Qu Qulu had already met with Brother Timu, and under Ouyang Ke's mediation, the two actually reached a settlement, and Qu Qu Lulu even allocated 10,000 horses to Brother Timu."

"As far as I know, there are only 70,000 or 80,000 horses in the entire Western Liao Kingdom, and I will take out 50,000 at once, it seems that I want to completely swallow your 30,000 horses, and my appetite is not small."

"I have ordered the 10,000 heavy cavalry of Monk Yan Chen to come quickly, you can discuss the matter of the battle, I came here this time to deal with that Ouyang Ke."

Lu Chengfeng went to Baihuo Mountain, and it was not a trip in vain, at least about one-third of the land in the southeast corner of the Western Liao Kingdom had a basic impression.

After returning to Zhongxing Mansion, Lu Chengfeng sent Lu Shangde out again, and there were a hundred elites who "listened to the wind" who left with him.

This time back and forth in White Camel Mountain, Lu Chengfeng also completely believed in his godson who was picked up in vain, and even introduced him to Guo Mo.

Guo Mo really had some impressions of this person, Murong Yan was even more familiar with him, and seeing him like this now, he felt a little tired from the bottom of his heart.

However, since he had already served Guo Mo, Murong Yan naturally didn't say much, just told him to work diligently, and not to have the heart of Qin and Dusk!

Murong Yan's words were a little heavy, and Lu Shangde didn't dare to pick on them, so he nodded vigorously and assured.

"Since you have recognized the fourth senior brother as your father-in-law, from now on you will be your own person, this time you will go to Xiliao, and after the matter is completed, I will reward you with a set of internal skills."

People like Lu Shangde, whether in the past life or in this life, Guo Mo has seen a lot, and if he has milk, he is just a mother.

This kind of person cannot be completely denied, it depends on how the superior controls him, as long as the Great Song Dynasty has always been strong, such a person can often play a greater role.

"Your Majesty, Uncle Xie—"

Can Lu Shangde really climb the pole?

However, Guo Mo didn't care, it was rare for such a person to appear.

Lu Shangde left with a hundred elites who "listened to the wind", and then went west after leaving the Yumen Pass, as long as he passed by a city, Lu Shangde would leave three or five people.

In two months, dozens of cities in the central and eastern parts of the Western Liao Kingdom, close to the Western Xia side, have planted the seeds of "listening to the wind".

Of these 100 people, more than half of them were recruited by Lu Chengfeng in the past few years after he arrived in Western Xia, and most of them were people from various ethnic minorities.

Some people, even from Xiliao, returned to Xiliao again, and naturally there was no obstacle in speaking and acting.

The cities of Xiliao are not fixed when it is said that there are many cities, but where there are more abundant water and grass, more people will be gathered.

There are only a few places where it is really a city built of bricks and stones, and there are officials and soldiers sent by the authorities of the Western Liao State, and these places are often the best places to "listen to the wind".

As soon as February passed, Lu Chengfeng, who was sitting in Zhongxing Mansion, began to receive information from the Western Liao Kingdom one after another, but many of them had no reference value, or the timeliness was not ideal.

However, the news that Ouyang Ke served the King of Western Liao, as well as the news that Ouyang Ke mediated and let Qu Zhulu and Timuge release their previous suspicions, is still worth paying attention to.

In order to win over Ouyang Ke, Qu Zhulu even gave him the title of a prince, and gave him the entire White Camel Mountain within a radius of 200 miles.

He even did what he liked, and gave Ouyang Ke twenty young girls, Uighurs, Qarluqs, Nabarbarians, Tajiks, Kipchaks, and even two Khitans.

Qu Zhulu dared to personally lead an army of 50,000 to come, which was the result of the double instigation of Ouyang Ke and Brother Timu.

Ouyang Ke hated Guo Mo from the bottom of his heart, and if he could find him some trouble, of course he would be happy, or he could directly destroy Xixia.

Timur Ge said that most of the 30,000 troops stationed on the Liaoxia border were the original men and horses of Western Xia, and the 50,000 reinforcements of the Mongol Ogedai Khan were already on their way to Western Xia.

The combat power of the Western Xia army is also in the middle of the Western Liao, but the strength of the Mongolian iron cavalry, Qu Zhulu is still fresh in his memory.

As for the Great Song Dynasty, the two sides have never fought each other, and it is still between who wins and who loses.

Originally, the Western Liao and the Great Song Dynasty, the well water did not interfere with the river water, and the foreign policy of distant friendship and close attack, Qu Zhulu was still somewhat in favor of it.

However, if Western Xia really fell into the hands of the Great Song Dynasty, then in the northwest land, it may not be his Qu Zhulu alone.

Besides, if you attack 30,000 horses with 100,000 people, will there be anything that you can't win?

Qu Qulu's ambition is not great, and when this battle is won, he only needs a few cities in the southwest of Western Xia, Yumen Pass, Shazhou, Guazhou, and Suzhou.

The Mongols occupied the entire northern part of Western Xia, so they still left one-third of the territory of Western Xia, which really bordered directly on the Great Song Dynasty, and he did not have that ambition.

Guo Mo entered the camp of the Meng Communist Party, but he didn't let it be publicized, in order to do a good job of secrecy, Guo Mo even put on a human skin mask, which was taken from Huang Rong.

Three days later, the heavy cavalry of the monk Wanyan Chen arrived first, and stayed ten miles east of the Menggong army, as a killer weapon to prepare to deal a fatal blow to the Western Liao army.

Two days later, Meng Gong received a letter from Qu Zhulu, the king of Western Liao, and the person who wrote the letter was actually a Han Chinese, to be precise, a descendant of the Han people who were born and raised in Western Liao.

"I have seen General Meng of the Great Song Dynasty, this is my king's reply to you, before General Meng's request to my king, my king has completely complied with it, and the Mongolian Timur brother has been captured."

"This time, my prince led 10,000 soldiers and horses to come, just to meet with General Meng, my king has long admired you as the first general of the Great Song Dynasty, and I hope to take the opportunity of escorting Brother Timu to get closer to General Meng."

The messenger, who looked to be in his forties, did not look like a man in the army, with a white face and a chubby face, not smiling or talking, but more like a businessman.

Meng Gong took the letter from the messenger.

Sure enough, what the letter said was similar to what the messenger said, and explained the reason why the previous three letters were not replied to, and he was busy trying his best to search for Brother Timu.

Half a month ago, Brother Timur had just been captured, so he personally sent it to Meng Gong.

The letter invited the Meng Communist Party to meet at the Xia-Liao border at noon tomorrow, and in order to show sincerity, both sides would only bring 20 guards tomorrow.

"Ben Shuai won't write a reply letter anymore, the messenger will go back to tell your King Liao, tomorrow at noon, Meng will go to the meeting on time——"

After reading the letter, Meng Gong didn't even think about it, so he agreed directly, and even had some impatient joy.

The reaction of the Meng Communist Party fell into the eyes of the Western Liao messenger.

"General Meng is really arrogant! Then I will return to my king truthfully, and tomorrow at noon, I will wait for General Meng's drive——"

After the messenger finished speaking, he turned around and walked out of the military tent of the Meng Communists.

Guo Mo and the "Black Wind Shuangsha" were there from beginning to end, acting as the guards of the Meng Communist Party, standing on both sides without saying a word, just watching and listening quietly.

"Your Majesty, you don't think there's any problem with the handling of the last general, right?"

The messenger left, and Meng Gong handed the letter from Xiliao to Guo Mo, who briefly glanced at it.

"There is no good wine, there will be no good meeting, Qu Zhulu's move is just to use Brother Timu as bait to set up this Hongmen banquet to plot against you, the boss of the Great Song Dynasty."

"Haha, fortunately, we have already arranged 'listening to the wind' in the Western Liao Kingdom, otherwise it would be really possible to suffer this loss."

Chen Xuanfeng said on the side.

"Your Majesty, the last general feels that the other party may use both sides, first use this Hongmen banquet to hold Meng Shuai, and then threaten it, or directly wave the army to cover up and kill, to deal with our group of 30,000 troops without a leader."

Zhao Chengyu also took the opportunity to say.

"Your Majesty, since the matter is so clear, we might as well have a 'plan for the plan', 'anti-guest-oriented', don't they want to set up a banquet?"

"Let's take the opportunity to take this Qu Qu Law, and then 30,000 troops will come out, and then there will be 10,000 heavy cavalry troops of Monk Wanyan Chen, which is enough for these Western Liao people to drink a pot."

Everyone analyzed the matter thoroughly in a few words, and the tricks of the Western Liao people seemed so pale and powerless.

Meng Gong was also very excited, and even more glad, fortunately, Guo Mo came in person, which not only brought the real situation in Xiliao, but also suppressed the other party's top masters.

Otherwise, Meng Gong felt that he might not be able to avoid the other party's strategy.

There was nothing to say all night, and the next day it was dawn.

The Meng Communists prepared early to stop and handed over the command of the army to Zhao Chengyu.

Twenty guards have also been selected, Guo Mo and his party of seven people, and the four people in the "brocade clothes" are also good at the third-rate realm.

Then he took thirteen guards at random, and set off with Meng Gong in his arms.

The camp of the Meng Communist Party was still more than ten miles away from the junction of Liaoxia, and the twenty-one horsemen were not in a hurry, but walked unhurriedly, followed by an army of 40,000 five miles behind them.

When Meng Gong and his entourage arrived at the Xialiao border, they found that the other party was already waiting there.

It was the corner of a low hill, and three pergolas had been erected, and in the middle of the pergola sat a man of no more than fifty years of age, dressed gracefully and luxuriously, but with a fleshy face and dark skin.

And under the pergola on the left-hand side, there is also a eucalyptus table, behind which sits a man in white, shaking a folding fan sprinkled with gold in his hand.

Next to the man in white, there was another person, an old man with gray hair, who was tied upside down, sitting there with a blue face, without saying a word.

A dozen or so guards stood behind the man in the center, scimitars in their hands, staring warily at the surroundings.

After disguise, Guo Mo walked in the guards of the Meng Communist Party, and he recognized the two in the pergola on his left hand at a glance.

The one who was tied upside down was the Mongolian Timurge, who was really a little old and no longer had the heroism of the past.

For this person, Guo Mo used to have a little incense, but unfortunately, for their previous evil deeds in the northern Xinjiang of Western Xia, Guo Mo had already included him in the list of mortals.

And the other hand-cranked folding fan is not Ouyang Ke, who else can it be?

Since I really saw you this time, there is no reason to let you run away again, the pain suffered by his subordinates, relatives and friends, Guo Mo wants to get it back from Ouyang Ke even harder!

With such a layout, it seems that the pergola on the right hand side was left to the people of the Great Song Dynasty.

After reading it, Meng Gong felt a little funny, it was obvious that the one in the center should be the king of Western Liao, Qu Chulu, and the other party was so arranged, but he was just raising his own value.

Qu Qulu thought that he was the lord of a country, and he didn't want to be on an equal footing with Meng Gong, the commander of the first army.

Meng Gong jumped off the war horse, and his own soldiers came over to lead him.

said that he was asked to bring twenty guards, but Meng Gong still let his thirteen personal soldiers stay in place to guard the horses, and with Guo Mo's seven people, it was naturally foolproof.

"Dare to ask, but in front of the King of Western Liao? The Great Song Dynasty's 'Dunwu Army' all controlled the Meng Communist Party and gave a salute to the king of Western Liao. ”

Meng Gong and the other eight people continued to walk forward, two feet away from the pergola in the center, Meng Gong stopped and stood still, clasped his hands into fists and saluted.

"Hahaha, it's this king, General Meng is punctual enough, and this king has just arrived, please take a seat-"

The words were very polite, but Qu Zhulu did not get up to greet him, but just stretched out his left hand and pointed to the pergola next to him.

A table of the same eucalyptus table, a jar of wine, and several plates of various types of meat.

Meng Gong was not pretentious, arched his hand, and walked straight over, Guo Mo and the other seven people naturally stood behind Meng Gong.

"There is a saying in the Han family, 'It is a pleasure to have friends from afar'? General Meng can come in person, this king first salutes General Meng with a bowl of respect——"

As he spoke, he bent his neck and drank a bowl of wine first.

Meng Gong also slapped open the sealing mud and poured himself a bowl, looking at the color of the wine, he knew that this was not the liquor of the Great Song Dynasty, no wonder the other party dared to drink it in a big bowl.

"Thank you to the King of Western Liao for the wine, Meng is ashamed to accept it-"

After saying that, I also went on.

"King of Western Liao, the opposite is the Mongolian Timurge, since it has fallen into the hands of the King of Western Liao, please let the last general bring it back."

"My Majesty the Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty once said that in order to catch Brother Timu, a reward of 10,000 taels will be offered, and here is a silver ticket of 10,000 taels, please check it from the King of Western Liao."

As he spoke, Meng Gong took out a stack of silver tickets from his arms and handed them over, all of them were one thousand taels and one full ten.

Qu Zhulu's eyes lit up when he saw the silver tickets.

"Well, go and bring it to the king—"

Qu Julu instructed a guard behind him, who hesitated for a moment, but finally walked up to Meng Gong and took away the 10,000 taels of silver tickets.

Guo Mo, who was standing behind Meng Gong, frowned when he saw it.

"Haha, General Meng has a heart, it's just 10,000 taels of silver tickets, and I want you to send it in person."

Qu Zhulu said this, but he still counted secretly, then put it in his arms, and patted it vigorously.

"Since the King of Western Liao has received the silver ticket, can the general take this Timu brother away?"

Meng Gong also felt that Qu Qulu's behavior was a little inappropriate, but he didn't take it to heart and continued to act.

"This ......"

"General Meng doesn't need to worry about this matter, since you are here, you might as well drink a few more bowls, although my wine in Xiliao is not as good as your 'hero drunk' in the Great Song Dynasty, but it is also a real hero who can afford to drink."

Qu Qu Lu in the center did not answer, but Ouyang Ke on the opposite side spoke.

Since Meng Gong and the others came in, Ouyang Ke's eyes have not been idle.

He hadn't seen Meng Gong, but judging by this person's bearing and the description of the messenger coming back yesterday, there should be no falsehood.

Of the seven guards behind him, Ouyang Ke knew two, Chen Xuanfeng and Mei Chaofeng, both of whom were old acquaintances.

Mei Chaofeng, who was still in the Zhao Wangfu in Zhongdu many years ago, Ouyang Ke fought with her once, but he failed in one move and returned to White Camel Mountain ahead of schedule.

Chen Xuanfeng understands even more, they just fought in Xiliangzhou not long ago, which makes Ouyang Ke wonder, how can this Chen Xuanfeng still be alive?

At that time, Ouyang Ke really gave Chen Xuanfeng a palm, which was his enhanced version of the "Cold Ice Palm", even if the palm power could not kill him, the cold poison would make him more auspicious.

Ouyang Ke was very puzzled, but he didn't take it to heart, at most, he would only trouble again, even if the "Black Wind and Twin Evils" joined forces, he believed that the other party would not be his opponent.

Ouyang Ke also looked at the "iron corpse" Mei Chaofeng with interest, the last time they met was at night, and now in broad daylight, he found that this Mei Chaofeng still has a bit of beauty?

It's a pity.,It's a little older.,But,It seems that this son hasn't looked for someone of this age.,Maybe there's a different taste.。

As for the other five guards, Ouyang Ke glanced at it and didn't look at it anymore, just a few nobodies, looking at the arrangement of the positions, it was still headed by the "Black Wind Double Evil".

"I wonder who this is? I was going to talk to you King of Western Liao, and Your Excellency interjected like this, isn't there a little etiquette in the Western Liao Kingdom? ”

Meng Gong didn't know Ouyang Ke, but looking at this person's appearance and temperament, he didn't look like a good person, so he went straight over.

"That...... General Meng didn't know that this was Ouyang Gongzi, the 'one-word side by side king' of my Western Liao Kingdom, and he was also the one who really captured Brother Timu this time. ”

Ouyang Ke?

Meng Gong immediately knew who this was, and he was even more happy in his heart, it seems that today is really worth the trip.

"It turned out to be Ouyang Gongzi in person, I don't know what Gongzi has to say?"

"I heard that the Great Song Dynasty has been martial for a long time, and I, Xiliao, also want to join forces with the Great Song Dynasty to deal with the Mongols, but hearing is false, seeing is believing, and the Great Song Dynasty has to come up with something, right?"

Ouyang Ke shook the folding fan in his hand, it had just snowed a few days ago, was it really that hot?

"Amitabha, Ouyang Gongzi, the little monk doesn't want to practice two-handed kung fu on the field, but also wants to let Da Song's friends give advice."

Before Meng Gong could reply, there was a person behind Qu Zhulu chanting the Fa, and he really didn't see that he was actually a monk pretending to be a monk.

"Okay, if you're not afraid of being embarrassed, let's go down and practice-"

Haha, is this a rigid copy of the "Hongmen Banquet"?

The monk who pretended to be a guard simply ripped off the outer guard uniform, and threw away his hat, which was indeed dressed as a monk.

However, he is not a monk from the Central Plains, he should be a local monk in the Western Regions.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the monk Kumarosh in the Lower Western Regions has been polite—"

Hu Seng who came to the center of the venue first introduced himself, and then practiced a set of palm techniques with a bow.

Guo Mo frowned, this person's martial arts are extraordinary, he is actually a first-class master, when is this first-rate master worthless?

This person's palm technique is extremely fierce, one move and one style, opening and closing, it is completely the style of the big gang, not under the Quanzhen Sect's "Three Flowers Gathering Top Palm", but Guo Mo has never seen it.

"The little monk is boring to practice, I don't know the master of the Great Song Dynasty, can you be willing to go down and practice?"

Sure enough, this guy named Kumarosh, after practicing more than a dozen moves by himself, accepted the trick and launched a challenge directly to the side of the Meng Communist Party.

"Haha, Meng Shuai, since the people of Western Liao have this Yaxing, why don't you let Lao Chen go over to play with him?"

Chen Xuanfeng was the first to jump out, today there is Guo Mo, he knows that the main event is not his own, and he is worried that he will not have to fight, but he didn't expect a Hu monk to appear halfway.

Looking at the posture of this Hu monk, Chen Xuanfeng also knew that in addition to his own husband and wife, that is, Guo Mo could get him by making a move, so he couldn't wait to jump out.

"Amitabha, dare to ask the donor's name?"

"King Kong Gate, this one has a great background, this is the great disciple of the world's five unique 'Eastern Evils', the famous 'Bronze Corpse' Chen Xuanfeng on the rivers and lakes."

"Old monk, you have to be careful, don't let people really send you to see your Buddha, hahaha-"

Ouyang Ke reminded out loud just right, but he didn't have any friendly attitude, and he didn't seem to deal with this Hu monk.

"Hmph, the matter of the little monk is not to worry about Ouyang Gongzi."

Kumarosh stopped talking and began to attack Chen Xuanfeng.

is still that set of rigid palm techniques, Chen Xuanfeng did not dare to be careless, and took up the mastery of his own "Luoying Divine Sword Palm" and returned it to the fight.

To say that this Kumarosh's kung fu is really not bad, at the age of forty, he is already a proper first-class master, and there are not many in the entire Western Regions.

However, if you have to compare with anyone, it will be much worse than the "bronze corpse" Chen Xuanfeng.

In just more than forty rounds, taking advantage of Kumarosh's old tricks, Chen Xuanfeng added a foot in one palm and kicked it in the back of Kumarosh's heart.

With a "bang", Kumarosh was kicked two feet away.

"Wow-"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Kumarosh was suddenly unconscious, not knowing his life or death.

"Hey, look at Ben Gongzi has reminded you, you just don't listen, don't you suffer?"

Ouyang Ke slowly stood up, put the folding fan on the eucalyptus table, and drank the residual wine in the bowl.

"Chen Xuanfeng, I didn't expect you to live to this day? But even if I didn't kill you last time, you won't want to leave again this time. ”

"Although this Kumarosh is not a weapon, but after all, he is a person from my Western Liao Kingdom, in front of this son, you dare to do this, don't blame this son for being ruthless!"

"Hmph, Ouyang Ke? It's just a defeated man, and I heard that you have reached the pinnacle now, so let's 'Black Wind and Twin Evils' to learn together-"

Seeing Ouyang Ke come forward, Mei Chaofeng, the "iron corpse" standing behind, also stood up.

Mei Chaofeng is a careful person, she knows that the thief man is not someone's opponent, even if she is one line higher than the thief man, I am afraid that she is not Ouyang Ke's opponent, so she just "Black Wind and Double Evil" to fight him together.

"Hahaha, okay, do you want to win more than less? That boy will teach you a lesson today, so that you can know the truth that under the top, there are ants. ”

"Black Wind Double Evil" fought against Ouyang Ke, he was not afraid, he shook his palms, and used the most familiar "Cold Ice Cotton Palm" to attack the two.

Guo Mo quietly gave the other four "brocades" a look, asked them to protect the Meng Gong, and took two steps forward.

Guo Mo was not in a hurry to make a move, he also wanted to see how far the "Black Wind and Double Evil" could fight Ouyang Ke with the team.

You must know that there are only a limited number of people who have reached the top of the master, and as a hostile party, of course, it is a life-and-death struggle when fighting, and only then can you get the real test.

Chen Xuanfeng and Mei Chaofeng didn't speak, and their hands were constantly changing all kinds of peerless learning, and in the end, the two of them coincidentally used the martial arts in the "Nine Yin True Scripture".

However, Mei Chaofeng used the "Nine Yin Divine Claw", while Chen Xuanfeng used the more vicious "Heart-Destroying Palm".

Although it was the "Black Wind Double Evil" double battle against Ouyang Ke, Mei Chaofeng undoubtedly took on more pressure, relying on his ghost-like body to take over most of Ouyang Ke's attacks.

Ouyang Ke took over with these two people, and felt that he could send Chen Xuanfeng away in more than forty moves, so the two of them would only join forces for sixty or seventy moves at most.

Unexpectedly, I have been fighting for 80 moves, and I haven't taken down these two people?

"Okay, senior brother, second senior sister, you are almost active, let's go and clean up the others, Ouyang Ke, this kid, let's leave it to the younger brother."

At this time, Guo Mo finally spoke.

He also saw that this "Black Wind Double Evil" was almost at its limit, and there would be more than ten rounds at most, and there might be casualties.

I'm here all by myself, and if someone else gets hurt, it's not worth it.

Therefore, Guo Mo took two steps forward and locked Ouyang Ke with his gaze.

"Who are you?"

Looking at this unfamiliar face, but it was a familiar voice, Ouyang Ke was inexplicably a little nervous.