Chapter 451: The Mantle of the Human Emperor (1)
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But he didn't know, someone knew, Ling Hujue, who had just finished inspecting the military camp, was called to Liu Xu'er's camp by Sikong Xing, "Sect Master." "Linghu is absolutely indebted to the courtesy. And Liu Xu'er frowned slightly, and waved her hand absentmindedly: "Ah Jue, something happened to the imperial capital, Yan'er and Ruoyu are missing." β
"Missing?" exclaimed Ling Hu Jue, his first reaction was that Liu Yu'er was shouting to catch the thief.
The corners of Liu Wu'er's lips curled, and the kindness of the past few days seemed to disappear in an instant, and became cold and calm again. She paced and said slowly, "In your opinion, who could have done it?"
Ling Hu Jue tried his best to calm his heart, he was vigilant against himself, restrained himself, hesitated for a while, and said in a low voice: "The disciple doesn't know. β
Liu Xu'er didn't look at him, walked back and forth in the tent by herself, and suddenly said: "Jue'er, do you know that for the teacher to let them protect Marshal Linghu, in addition to preventing the Remnant Moon Clan, who else should they prevent?"
Linghu was stunned, and shook his head slightly, this was not what he pretended, it was that he really didn't think about this problem, after learning that the same sect of the Flowing Shadow Sect had settled in the Linghu family, he subconsciously decided that it was Liu Yu'er who was preparing to blackmail him.
Liu Xu'er's face was gloomy, and she turned around and stared at the same time, and said in a deep voice: "In the Mingsi Empire, there is a powerful force lurking, this force is very mysterious, and so far I don't know much about the teacher, I only know that this force is inextricably related to the royal family of the Mingsi Empire, and it is very likely that it inherited the mantle of the human emperor back then." β
"Human Emperor?" Ling Hu Jue's mind flashed, and he exclaimed.
"Yes, Emperor Ren. Liu Yu'er's face was unprecedentedly solemn, and she said coldly: "That's a long time." You don't need to know now. In the opinion of the teacher. Yan'er's disappearance should be their doing. Moreover, in my sect there will be their eyeliners. β
Ling Hu Jue agreed with Liu Xu'er's analysis very much, if this matter was indeed not the Flowing Shadow Sect shouting to catch the thief, then it was definitely the mysterious organization to which Shangguan Ruoyu belonged. As for why they did it, Linghu was not sure for a while, but one thing he was very sure of was that the prince who had had a private deal with him was not subject to this organization. It's that there is some kind of agreement with this organization.
Without giving him much time to think about it, Liu Xu'er's face softened and said, "Jue'er, you don't have to worry, this matter will be handled by the sect, and you can concentrate on the battle between the two queens." β
The whip is beyond the reach of the whip, and even if the fox has the heart at the moment, he is powerless to change anything. Bowing his head slightly, he said with an impassive expression: "Then it will bother the sect master." β
Liu Xu'er called Linghu Jue over, just to see how much weight the Linghu family had in Ling Hujue's heart, but she was disappointed. After the initial surprise, Ling Hu Jue did not reveal too many changes. But she wasn't too surprised. In her consciousness, a person who can single-handedly establish the Falcon Division and conquer most of the Pami Plain should be the kind of hero who is not affected by worldly emotions and knows how to make trade-offs. So, she bowed her head slightly and said, "Okay, you go down first, think more about what I told you before as a teacher, become a big thing, and take a long-term view." β
For this concise beating, Ling Hu could only accept it on the surface, nodded yes, and turned back and withdrew from the tent.
Mansi was waiting ten feet outside the tent, and there was no need to get closer, and that eager gaze was enough to tell SΓΉ that something was happening.
Without rushing to ask, Ling Fox nodded slightly at Mansi and walked straight towards his tent. After walking out of the distance, he turned back to Mans, who was following him, and said, "What happened?"
Mansi habitually looked left and right, and said coldly: "Childe, just now the Wanyue Clan sent someone to deliver a letter, and several Ding Dukes are already waiting in the tent. β
"That's it?" Ling Fox Jue looked at Mans's expression and stopped, and continued to ask as he walked.
Mansi leaned closer, Sakura's lips pursed slightly, and whispered, "The people of the Flowing Shadow Sect are wandering around the camp, spreading everywhere that Gongzi is a member of the Flowing Shadow Sect. β
After nodding his head irritably, Ling Hu Jue walked briskly, he knew very well the intention of Liu Xu'er's move, which coincided with his previous concerns, but he didn't know what kind of time his scheming master would choose to attack him.
To be honest, there is no luck in Liu Xu'er Linghu, and in the dark, it seems that the two of them are destined to be incompatible. This is an intuition, very mysterious, if he doesn't have the ability to fight now, he may be the first to make a move.
When they returned to the tent, the old man and his men sat around the coals, and as soon as the curtain moved, they immediately stood up. Attracted by the letterhead on the desk, Ling Hu Jue waved his hand, motioning for them to sit down, and at the same time, he walked behind the desk and sat down cross-legged.
Looking at Ling Hujue, who was reading the letter, the old man was full of anxiety, and his expression revealed a little unease. It's not that they don't have confidence in Linghu, it's that the opponent is too strong, so strong that those who have already looked down on life and death have an unprecedented frustration.
"Hall Master, what do you say?" The old man with a stern expression asked impatiently when he saw Ling Hu Jue put down his letterhead and raised his head again.
The others sat upright, listening intently.
His expression remained unchanged, and Ling Hu Jue said slowly: "It's nothing, they just proposed a way to fight, one-on-one, below the king level." β
"What?" said King Li, and the others looked at each other as if they couldn't believe their ears. Yes, below the king level, who will be the enemy of the hall master?
Convulsions, just laughing. The old man said a little confusedly, "What the hell is the Remnant Moon Clan doing?"
It's certain that the ghost is a ghost, and Ling Hu Jue will naturally not be stupid enough to think that the Remnant Moon Clan will give him the fortress for nothing, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said calmly: "The only explanation is that the person sent by the Remnant Moon Clan will definitely be stronger than the average king." β
His words reminded the night ghost in her body, and she immediately came to her thoughts: "Sacred Weapon Warrior, the Remnant Moon Clan will send a Sacred Weapon Warrior." β
Almost at the same time, Old Madam Shu, who had not spoken, also exclaimed, "Could it be that they will send a holy weapon warrior?" When she said this, her hands trembled slightly unconsciously.
Everyone's eyes immediately focused on Old Madam Shu's body, and Old Madam Shu sighed and said, "According to legend, the Wanyue Clan has four major inheritance holy weapons, and all of them are on the list of holy weapons. If that's the case, Linghu Gongzi, you have to be careful. She said it very tactfully, but from her worried eyes, everyone present knew in their hearts that in all fairness, she was not optimistic about Ling Huju.
A deep resentful light appeared in his eyes, and King Li hissed, "Isn't this a trick?"
Shaking her head, Old Madam Shu said in a deep voice: "The way of fighting is like this, there are constraints on the realm, but there are no requirements for equipment and demon pets, after all, this is also part of the strength." In fact, even if they send a king, it is not a violation, so that the fox boy has killed the king, according to the rules of the battle, he is already at the level of the king. β
Ling Hu Jue bowed slightly, he knew why the other party would not send the king, that was to be afraid of Liu Xu'er, after all, no one stipulated that it must be him who participated in the battle.
The old man suddenly raised his head at this time, and said with a somewhat strange expression: "Hall Master, can you bring the Moyun Immortal Crane to the battle?"
Before others could speak, Old Madam Shu had already explained: "No, Moyun Immortal Crane is not a contract demon pet of the fox boy, and if he forcibly participates in the war, it can only make people laugh." β
The old man still wanted to argue, but Ling Hu Jue said solemnly: "Okay, that's it." I want to see how powerful this holy weapon warrior really is?"
His voice, every word, every word, was so firm and powerful, like a hammer, striking heavily on everyone's heartstrings, and their heartstrings were also vibrating violently: yes, they had holy weapons, and there were many good things on the hall master, and they didn't know who would win and who would lose when they really fought.
Old Madam Shu knew the most about the Sacred Weapon Warrior, so she was not as optimistic as the others, and her low and hoarse voice rose again: "Linghu Gongzi, you must not underestimate the Sacred Weapon Warrior, you can ask Princess Mei what is so powerful." β
For Mrs. Shu's concern, he smiled modestly and said sternly: "Ladies and gentlemen, the military camp has not been very stable recently, you should pay attention." Okay, let's go. β
The old man and the others naturally heard the meaning of Ling Hujue's words, and got up and left the tent after saying that it was true.
The curtain was still trembling slightly, and the night ghost had flashed out, and her voice said with unconcealed urgency and nervousness: "The old lady is right, if it is really a holy weapon warrior, you can't take it lightly, I am only at the middle level of knighthood now, but after wearing the night elf suit, I am not afraid of ordinary kings." Moreover, the supernatural powers attached to the holy weapon are all territorial, so you must not be careless. β
Ling Hu Jue silently stared at the excited night charm, and there was also a trace of feeling in the touch, which was connected to another feeling, however, it was difficult to accept.
Under his gaze, Night Charm's face became hot, and she said coquettishly, "What are you looking at? β
Ling Hu smiled unconsciously, but thinking of the Night Elf Empress, his mood became heavy again, and he sighed and was silent.
The snow-white tiny shell teeth bit her lower lip lightly, and the night charm stared at the haggard and heroic face in front of her, at this moment, she wanted to take three steps forward and use tenderness to soothe the nervous nerves of her sweetheart, but the distance between these three steps was so difficult and far away!
Time passed quietly as the army marched through it, and a day later in the evening the army was encamped on the plain fifty miles from the fortress, and according to the news from the scouts, the army of Cortroux did not enter the city, but was stationed outside it. This is obviously showing an attitude, but Ling Hu will never believe it, he does not believe that this war can be ended by fighting alone.
So, according to the enemy's defense, West Asia also made some arrangements for the Falcon Division, and the battle was about to break out, while Ling Hu Jue sat alone in the camp tent, waiting for the dawn to come. (To be continued)