Because of Mu Youluo on the Jin side, the battle situation is much better, the soldiers can eat enough, and even have time to rest, and they are recuperating.

There is Lan Xi on the side of Lingyun Country, and Blue Moon Country has also suffered a big loss.

And on the side of the Rain Xiao Country and the Wind Jade Country, because the emperor was arrested, they were very passive, and sometimes they were threatened when they had the upper hand.

Chasing the wind took the people of the Ghost Sect to the Rain Howling Country, and the Rain Screaming Country was personally led by Fan Wenye, because the emperor was arrested, he was very worried, and for a while, he didn't know how to deal with it at all.

He also wanted to go over and rescue the emperor, but among them, no one could rescue people from the hands of the 150,000 army, so they became a stalemate.

"Boy Chasing the Wind, what are we going to do? Sect Master Mu's side, what can be done? ”

"The sect master is helping the Jin Kingdom, for a while, there is no news yet, but I think about it, there is a sect master on the Jin Kingdom's side, it should be easier."

"Now, the four countries are in danger, we can't rely on the sect master alone, we can only figure out our own way."

"But is there any way to save the emperor?"

Blue Moon is now looking at the emperors of the two countries very closely, because their 300,000 troops are all in the Jin Kingdom, if the emperors of the Rain Howling Country and the Wind Jade Country are saved, then they will not be able to resist the attack of the Rain Howling Country and the Wind Jade Country at all.

Moreover, the distance between the army and the water could not save the fire, and what awaited them at that time was the tragic death of the 150,000 troops on both sides.

"There are solutions, but they are also dangerous." Suddenly, a female voice came into the house, and everyone turned their heads to see a woman walking in.

"Zhimo, why are you here?" Chasing the wind was a little surprised, and walked forward and took her hand and smiled.

"Who is this?" Fan Wenye asked.

"She is the young master of the Linlong Han family, Han Zhimo."

"It turned out to be Young Master Han, I don't know what the method the Young Master said? Please also advise. ”

"My method is a bit risky, but this is also the way to save the emperor."

"We can directly start a war with them, and if we start a war in front, they will definitely fight, and at this time, we can send people to blend in with them, find the right time, and save the emperor."

"That's a solution, but who's going to send it! The strength of the people sent over must not be too low, otherwise not only will they not be able to save the emperor, but they will also put themselves in it. Fan Wenye was a little annoyed.

"I'll go, my level is the seventh level of the Great Spirit Master, and my spirit beast is also the fastest, while saving the emperor, we will return as fast as possible, and if you attack, they won't have time to catch us."

"Good! Then please chase the wind son, I will be the emperor, thank you for saving your life. ”

"It's too early to say thank you, the plan is good, but there are certain dangers, and I'm not completely sure."

"No matter what, Childe is willing to take the risk to save people, no matter what the result is, I, Fan Wenye, have to thank Childe."

Several people deliberated on the time, and felt that it was best to choose the night, and it was better to raid, so that they would panic and be more conducive to chasing the wind and saving people.

They set the time for the next night, so that the rain and the country could also prepare.

At night, Chaifeng and Han Zhimo sat on the roof of the city wall, looking at the stars in the sky, enjoying the good time of getting together.

Although they love each other, they have always been together less and more separated, and the opportunities to see each other are even rarer.

As the young master of the Han family, Han Zhimo wanted to help the Han family in Dali, but this time he was very busy because of the people from the Tian Yuan Continent.

It's the same with Chasing the Wind, as the pavilion master of the Ghost Sect, he is naturally very busy, there are many things that he needs to do, and he doesn't have much time to find Han Zhimo, so he can only take out her handkerchief occasionally when he is not busy to relieve the pain of lovesickness.

"Zhimo, why did you come here, the border conditions are hard, how can you stand it?"

"If you can stand it, how can I not stand it? The people from the Tian Yuan Continent came to attack, and we have already eliminated them all, although there are casualties, but compared to them, the casualties on our side are much smaller, thanks to Luo'er's pill and the disciples she sent to help. ”

"Now that the matter at home has been resolved, it is natural that we will come to help other people in need."

"And...... And you're here, so ......" As she spoke, Han Zhimo's face turned red, and in the moonlight, she looked even more beautiful and moving.

Looking at Han Zhimo like this, Chasing Feng also blushed, he couldn't help it, held Han Zhimo's face in his hand, and gently kissed her red lips.

Han Zhimo only felt her heart beat faster, she closed her eyes, and enjoyed the dragonfly kiss.

The two of them had been sitting on the roof until midnight, because they were in a hurry, Han Zhimo fell asleep on Chasing Feng's shoulder, Chasing Wind was very distressed, he gently picked her up and carried her back to the house.

Seeing this, the disciples of the Ghost Sect who were secretly patrolling couldn't help but quip, "I didn't expect our Wind Chasing Pavilion Master to be so gentle to the Pavilion Master's wife, and even hugging him so carefully, I'm afraid that the Pavilion Master's wife will be broken." ”

"What? You're idle, do you need me to find something to do for you? ”

"Hey, hey! No, no, Lord, you go on. They looked at Chasing the Wind with ambiguous eyes, and although Chasing the Wind had a straight face, there were still two blush on his face.

Thankfully it was night, otherwise he would have died of shame.

Glaring at them, he hugged Han Zhimo back to the room, in his arms, Han Zhimo had already woken up, but she didn't dare to open her eyes, she was already ashamed, if she looked at the wind, wouldn't it be even more ashamed?