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Looking at the magic crystal lamp inlaid on the stone wall, the cold and dim yellow light reflected the thin face of the Liumen Lord with a bit of loneliness and haggardness, and he said softly: "We are all too underestimated to make the fox absolutely desperate. The lack of news from Yueya and his entourage, coupled with the rescue of Ling Fox Yan, has already made him, the owner of the anti-sect who thinks he is smarter than others, have a deep sense of frustration.

Biting his lower lip, the Qin Sect Lord's voice was still so vicious: "Narcissus is this rebellious, see how the king will clean her up next?"

The Lord of the Liu Gate turned his face sideways, and said with a stern expression: "Don't mess around, don't you know what the organization's attitude is towards Linghu Jue now?"

The Lord of the Qin Sect roared with a sharp voice: "Then my Fengmen people will die in vain?"

Lord Liumen's cheeks trembled, and he said coldly: "In this place, do you think we still have the strength to deal with him?"

The master of the Qin Sect was choked, and the appearance of the narcissus to rescue proved one point, the emperor who saved the narcissus was the one who made the fox desperate. Barely suppressing the excitement and anger in her heart, she said stiffly: "After these things, do you think Ling Hu Jue will still cooperate with us?"

The Lord of the Willow Gate smiled very reluctantly and said: "Don't worry about this, Linghu is a person who can distinguish between the important and the important, although the king is not sure if he knows what happened in the imperial capital, but there is one thing, he still needs us now." ”

The Qin Sect Lord took a breath and said, "Wang Zhen doesn't understand, is it worth spending so much money for a Linghu Sect?"

The Lord of the Willow Gate was slightly stunned, and said in surprise: "You even know this?"

The Lord of the Qin Sect snorted coldly and said, "The king knows more than that, the young master is now in retreat, waiting for him to come out." It's hilarious. ”

Lord Liumen's face turned cold. Said solemnly: "Since you know." The king doesn't hide it from you, the lord's current importance to Ling Hujue can be reflected in this matter. And according to the news from the imperial capital, as long as Linghu Jue wins this fortress and the Linghu family agrees to this family business, the lord will fully support the Linghu family, that is to say, the Linghu family will become our ally. ”

The Lord of the Qin Sect was silent for a long time. Only then did he say with a little resentment: "I knew this was the case, why bother in the first place." ”

The Lord of the Liu Sect was obviously a little displeased with her yin and yang weirdness, and said coldly: "Without the beginning, can we see the true strength and potential of Ling Hujue?" In order to deal with the future opponent, the king thinks that the lord's decision is really the best policy, okay, we don't need to discuss it anymore, please come over, just to sue you, from now on." Any action against the fox is to be stopped, including Narcissus. ”

The Qin Sect Lord hummed slightly. Although she was not convinced, this was the meaning of the lord, and she couldn't resist. As the two of them were talking, the secret room suddenly shook, the lights shook, and the dust and limestone fell from the ceiling. The face changed suddenly, and the two people who looked at each other hurriedly walked out of the secret room, and at the moment of jumping on the ground, the western sky in the pupils was a dark red, and a huge fireball dragged a long tail, drawing a gorgeous arc in the dark night sky, and falling on the city tower in an endless stream, and the sound of "boom" came and went.

The magic crystal bell of the warning had already sounded so tremblingly, and the entire fortress was shrouded in a suffocating cold atmosphere. "Could it be that the army is attacking the city?" said the Lord of the Qin Sect in surprise, and the air flow exhaled from his lips made the black veil hanging in front of his face shake slightly.

The lord of the Liumen looked solemn and said calmly: "You go back first, remember what the king said, we must spare no effort to Ling Hu." ”

The Lord of the Qin Sect snorted coldly, and did not leap into the void, but walked out step by step of the small courtyard where Narcissus had been imprisoned.

At the head of Duolun City, Linghu Jue stood silently, watching the flames rising and the fire-filled fortress, there was a faint melancholy in his eyes. The wind blew away his long hair, revealing a handsome and resolute silhouette, giving people a calm spirit.

Lonely Qiong, who was dressed in armor, stood beside Ling Hujue, and said with a little nervousness and worry: "Division Commander, what does this mean?"

The enemy only attacked with a magic stone machine, and the army did not press down.

Ling Hu Jue didn't move, and said gloomily: "They are taking revenge." ”

"Revenge?" asked Lone Joan, a little puzzled.

Linghu Jue nodded, his gaze still deep. He believed that this was a retaliatory attack by the enemy marshal because of the defeat in the previous battle. This kind of attack has no military intent, but is to vent anger and calm the morale of the army.

"How many days will the grain and grass in the army last?" asked Linghu Jue, who was groaning, suddenly.

"Three days at most. Lonely Joan was very worried. Grain and grass are the lifeblood of the army, and if the supply of grain and grass is not available, the outcome of this battle will be known without fighting.

Ling Hujue's expression remained unchanged, and he was not surprised by this answer. With a long sigh, he turned his face and said, "Prepare me a fast horse, I want to go to the enemy camp to explore." ”

"This?" Lonely Joan hesitated.

Ling Hu Jue knew that she was worried about her safety, and quietly smiled: "Don't worry, now that the enemy army has strengthened its vigilance, I'm afraid it will be difficult for ordinary scouts to approach." ”

Dugu Qiong knew the character of the division commander and knew that opposition would not have any effect. Nodding, go down and make arrangements.

A moment later, a horse galloped out of the slightly open city gate, and the sound of hooves faintly melted into the night.

After galloping for several miles, Linghu Jue, dressed as a scout, jumped off his horse, shook his hand and let the horse gallop away. Before he came, he was afraid that the flame would be too conspicuous, but when he went back, he was afraid that he would not have so many scruples.

Looking at the endless campfire in the distance, he sneaked in, and in the night, like a black smoke looming in the vines. There were a lot of enemy scouts, and the shadows of the horsemen whistled by him the moment he leaned down, and he could almost hear the sound of the horses snorting.

It's not that he deliberately got so close. Rather, the enemy's defenses were well arranged. Cavalry, infantry, Mingka, and dark piles form an extremely effective defensive formation, not to mention ordinary scouts, even ordinary strong people are difficult to get close to the big camp.

Linghu Jue hunched over and moved forward slowly. Ahead, there is an open line of sight, less than three miles from the camp. In a small recessed pit, he performed the Great Eagle Eye technique, which moved with the wind. Rise into the air. Just as he was about to gather Hawkeye. A familiar figure on the right side of the two miles reflected in his spiritual platform.

Hawkeye floated in the direction where Manss was, and soon, a surprising scene appeared in the spirit platform, near the area where Manss was, among the vines and weeds, there were many corpses of people and horses.

Mans, inside the altar, moved again. It moved lightly, so fast, that it only left an illusory afterimage in the spirit platform. How could this be? Ling Fox was shocked, and after a few days, Mans's speed was many times faster than before.

Afraid that Mans would do something stupid? Ling Fox Jue also thought too much, quickly withdrew the Great Eagle Eye Technique, and dived towards Mans's location.

As the distance approached, Linghu Jue became more and more confused, and it was said that this distance had allowed him to have a heart-to-heart connection with Manse. Could it be that the previous contract was invalid?" he speculated wildly. The pace has picked up even more.

The almost imperceptible sound of "rustling" alarmed Mans, who was staring at the camp from a hundred feet away. There was a hint of evil in her cold eyes, and she turned around, swaying like a ghost, and the whole person disappeared in place. With the soaring realm, some of the secret techniques of the ghost ninja clan also showed its true power.

Linghu Jue, who was sneaking in the grass, was also suddenly alert, and a kind of energy reaction made him bow his whole body and turn out to the left side. A cold light appeared where he had been hiding, and swirled lightly, following his tumbling figure. Although the mental connection was broken, this familiar taste would not change, and while Ling Hu Jue turned to the side again, he shouted in a low voice: "Mans." ”

This familiar voice made Mansi's delicate body hidden in the night tremble suddenly, and the light in her eyes changed, becoming gentle and vivid. "Childe, why are you?" Mans shouted in a trembling voice, half-kneeling beside Ling Fox. Before she started, she only saw a person in armor, thinking that it was a strong man of the enemy, but she didn't expect it to be a childe.

Linghu squatted down, his face flowing with a kind and gentle rhyme, his eyes were also soft, he stared at Mans, and just as he wanted to speak, a group of scout cavalry galloped from afar, and one of them shouted: "Look around, what the hell is going on?"

The scout, who knew that it was Mance who had been killed, did not return to the camp on time, raising suspicions. Ling Hu Jue did not hesitate to whisper: "Let's go back first." ”

Mansie bowed slightly, saying that it was strange, seeing Ling Hujue, the irrepressible murderous aura in her heart disappeared. Previously, when she came out of the cellar, it was as if there was an extremely suppressed feeling of cruel pain in her body, which needed to be released and vented. This feeling was familiar to her, and it would occasionally appear before she knew Ling Hu. And whenever this feeling arises, killing is the best way to mediate.

It was as if in the killing, she could be liberated, relaxed, and enjoy the pleasure after liberation and relaxation. She thought that only she had this feeling, but later she learned that almost all the people of the clan had this experience, and they said that it was killer sex, a way to decompress.

So, tonight, when this feeling came back again, she chose the Cortru camp.

The two of them retreated sharply, and Mans's speed surprised Linghujue. After withdrawing from a relatively safe distance, Ling Hu Jue stopped, looked at Mans with a very soft gaze, and said with concern, "Mans, what happened?"

Staring at Ling Fox's gentle gaze, Mans's dead heart rippled again, but soon, the resentful and disgusting scene in the cellar appeared in the spiritual platform, and the ripples instantly turned into pain and gloom, but she could only endure it, forced a smile, and said the set of words she had made up. Most of the process is real, but the extreme humiliation is omitted.

Ling Hu Jue listened quietly, his expression was surprised, and there was a little joy in the surprise. But this gleam of joy fell on Mans's eyes, but it condensed into a lingering sadness. She knew that Childe was happy for her realm improvement, and she could only taste the pain of this heartthirsty file alone. To be honest, she doesn't attach much importance to chastity, but it also varies from person to person, and when facing Ling Hu, the loss and sadness are irretrievable.

In the past, she had a dream, a spring dream that made her very shy but remembered in her heart. In the dream, she sacrificed her virgin body for her son, the gentle eyes, the trembling trembling, the faint gasping and moaning, after she woke up, turned into a little bit of wetness between her legs, hidden in her heart forever.

But now, the dream has drifted away, and when I think of the residual warmth at this moment, it is the kind of heart-piercing pain. (To be continued)