Ji Ge didn't notice that as he paced towards the front of the formation, a pair of beautiful eyes stayed on him from beginning to end.

"Miss Huang, since you care so much about Lord Dutong, why don't you just step forward and show your heart?" Murong Chui, who was full of sadness and restrainedness, had already stood by Huang Ting's side at some point, and asked with a warm smile.

Their task of Wei Wushu has been completed, and the Wei Wushu soldiers suffered heavy casualties in the battle of Hulukou, although it is not said that there is not one in ten, but the situation is not so good.

The only one who can stand so far is Murong Chui, who has a profound background, and as for Xu Tiande and Li Changgeng, they are still asleep in the marching tent because of their injuries.

Therefore, after the battle of Hulukou, most of the things about the western expedition have nothing to do with Wei Wushu, and Murong Chui, who has been working hard, can also "steal half a day of leisure" and temporarily put down the burden on his shoulders and idle for a while.

Moreover, he noticed that since the Great Qin Tiger Division rushed to Hulukou, the eyes of the commander of the Hongluan Battalion had been fixed on Lord Commander.

I have never left this way.

Of course, during this period, he also heard about the affairs between Lord Governor and Huang Ting from the mouth of Tao Jiren.

It is also true that even an ordinary woman would be grateful for the kindness of sacrificing her life to save her life in the midst of thousands of hosts, not to mention this yellow girl who values love and righteousness more than men.

Huang Ting, whose eyes had been on the back of the white-clothed man, was slightly stunned when he suddenly heard the sound around him, and then turned his head slightly, and saw Murong Chui standing beside him with a smile on his face.

"What do you say?" said Huang Tingwan, who was seen through his thoughts, smiled.

She recognized the person beside her, Murong Chui, one of the three capitals of Wei Wushu.

She heard that if it weren't for Chen Ge's parachuting into Wei Wushu and being personally appointed as the governor by the general Wu Qi, then the governor of Wei Wushu would be the man with his eyes.

However, he did not show any hostility towards the airborne Wei Wushu's Chen Ge, and it is rumored that the two did not fight any more than the hand-to-hand fight when they first met.

Moreover, this time, Wei Wushu dragged the heavily armored army of the Wu clan at the mouth of the gourd, and if it was said that Chen Ge had made great contributions, then it was followed by this Murong Chui in front of him.

Huang Ting could foresee that as long as Murong Chui could return to the Great Wall safe and sound, the position of the twelve major generals of the Lishan Great Wall would inevitably have his place, of course, as long as he was willing.

Huang Ting looked in the direction of the back that was no longer visible, and said softly: "I can't go and uncover his scars, if I fall into the eyes of outsiders now, it will probably become a charity for him." ”

"There may be rumors outside, 'You see that he is already a waste person with no spiritual power, how can he still be visited by Huang Ting in person,' rumors may come out. Speaking of this, Huang Ting looked at Murong Hang, who had a strange expression, and said with clear eyebrows: "Murong Dutong doesn't need to question what I said, I may not be as good as you from a Jiangmen family in terms of wisdom, but when it comes to the perception of the hearts of people in the market, you are not as good as me as a woman." ”

"General Huang is not humble at all. Murong Chui looked at Huang Ting, who was covered with a mask, and said with a smile.

Then there was a long silence between the two.

"But if General Huang doesn't let Lord Governor know your thoughts, isn't that a little unfair to you?" Murong asked in a deep voice.

Hearing this inquiry, Huang Ting chuckled, and the slender palm rested on the hilt of the sword, and Murong pursed his thin lips when he saw the scene in front of him.

"Does Murong Dutong have a favorite woman?" Huang Ting's white fingers rubbed gently

The pattern on the hilt of the sword, asked with a smile.

"Huh?" Murong Chui, who was confused by this question, didn't know how to answer for a while.

"Looks like it's gone. The red lips under Huang Ting's mask provoked a meaningful smile.

"If Murong Dutong meets the woman he likes in the future, he will know that there is never justice to talk about the joy of the world. ”

...

Ji Ge naturally wouldn't know about the conversation between Huang Ting and Murong Chui about him, and even if he knew Ji Ge, he would only laugh it off.

At that time, he rescued Huang Ting just for the love of the robe, not the love of men and women.

He dared to talk about this matter even in front of Baili Sake.

Ji Ge, who had already walked to the front of the formation, handed the important scroll in his hand to his father and said, "It should be almost." ”

With this scroll, you can almost break the city.

Ji Qingyun took the scroll where the key to breaking the city was and smiled slightly.

Before leaving, Wu Qi told him about Forsythia's contribution to the city defense map of Gubing Town, and also told him that he had handed over the scroll to Ji Ge.

Originally, after the battle of Hulukou, Ji Ge originally planned to hand over the scroll to himself, but Ji Qingyun didn't accept it at that time, because he wanted to give Ji Ge a chance to show up in front of the white-robed Qi Division.

"This is the general's eldest son. Cheng Sanaxe, who already knew Ji Ge's life experience, muttered with a smile.

"I just said that the general is so handsome, how ugly can that son be. Cheng Sanaxe stared at Ji Ge's delicate and handsome face, looked at it again and again, and said.

When they first met Ji Ge, because the latter's face was covered with skin, he looked like a sallow and yellow-faced skinny ghost.

If it weren't for the fact that he was holding agarwood at that time, the evidence was conclusive, and the two big axes of Cheng Sanaxe would have been chopped down.

But afterwards, even if he accepted the fact that this yellow-faced and thin young man was the eldest son of the general, he was still a little uncomfortable in his heart.

But now when he saw Ji Ge again, although the latter's face was extremely pale and weak, Cheng Sanaxe could still recognize those eyebrows and eyes like a general.

And his face is like a crown of jade, and his handsome posture is better than that kid of Bai Liang.

This made Cheng Sanaxe very satisfied.

"It is indeed a dragon and a phoenix among people. Zhang Han, who was riding his horse with Cheng Sanaxe, looked at the white robe in front of the military formation with soft eyes, and said with a smile.

In his impression, the general's son should be like this, it is one thing to be in the realm and not in the realm, but the key is to have a good foundation.

Wu Baiding's gaze also fell on Ji Ge's body, and after he probed vaguely with his spiritual sense, he sighed lightly and said with emotion: "Indeed, as rumored in the army, there is no longer any realm cultivation. ”

In his opinion, it was still a pity, even if he had already heard about cause and effect.

"The surname is Wu, you don't sigh there. Cheng Sanaxe suddenly turned his head to look at Wu Baiding, and said with a pale face: "I know what you mean, don't you just think that Ji Ge, who is in ruins, is not enough to serve as the commander of the white-robed Qi Division." ”

"I don't care what you do, but as long as the general asks him to come to the white-robed Qi Division, I will be the first to obey him. Cheng Sanaxe patted his chest and swore solemnly.

He had already heard about Ji Ge's deeds from Xiaobai, and if he didn't say anything else, just two words, convinced!

"You know Lao Wu didn't mean that. Zhang Han made a circle from the middle

Field said.

"I don't care what his realm is, even if he is an ordinary man, but as long as he has the blood of the general in his body, then I, Cheng Sanaxe, am willing to saddle his horse and die for him. Cheng Sanaxe said with a resolute expression.

Hearing this, Zhang Han and Wu Baiding glanced at each other and nodded in great understanding, and the latter shook his head without a trace.

Wu Baiding, who has never been rash, can not guarantee that a Ji Ge who has a ruined realm can command a good white-robed Qi Master.

"The rest is up to me and the Boundless Seniors. Ji Qingyun, who had swept the contents recorded on the scroll with his divine sense, said to Ji Ge.

Ji Ge snorted lightly, even when his realm was still there, he might not be able to help, so not to mention that he didn't have any spiritual power in his body now.

Then Ji Qingyun turned his head to look at the boundless senior, and said solemnly with his hands and fists: "Please also ask the seniors to break the formation with Qingyun." ”

Wuya, who had been waiting impatiently for a long time, put his hands on his sleeves and said angrily: "Mother-in-law, mother is not neat at all. ”

Immediately, he raised his right hand behind him, and in an instant, he pulled out the long sword called the stinging whale behind his back, and then his body rose into the air, and his feet stepped into the void to look at the mist-shrouded magic circle that enveloped the entire Hangu Soldier Town, with a solemn expression.

The expression on Ji Qingyun's face, who was standing side by side with the boundless old-timers, was much calmer than the former.

According to the description on this scroll, there is indeed a slight flaw on this seemingly flawless magic circle, and it is this flaw that causes the flow of dao marks on the magic circle to lack a little "natural" charm in the natural flow.

Of course, this flaw was noticed by the Wu Ancestor of the Wu Clan after he built the magic circle, but at that time, this flaw that was imperceptible in the eyes of outsiders, even in the eyes of the True Realm monks, was born due to the time of day and was solid due to the favorable location, so even the Wu Ancestor at that time could not completely repair it.

Later, the three priests of the Wu clan successively stepped in to strengthen the magic circle, but the flaw was already "deep-rooted" and could not be pulled out.

And in the past hundred years, it was the old Taoist with a lazy temperament who repaired and consolidated the magic circle, so that "dark disease" has still not been uprooted.

"According to the scroll, there is an extremely small flaw in this seemingly impregnable magic circle, and if I hadn't found it according to the map, I might not have been able to find it if you told me. Ji Qingyun pointed to a certain prescription position in the magic circle and said, "It's there." ”

The Boundless Old Seniors looked away from afar in the direction of Ji Qingyun's finger, and after an hour of incense, he finally retracted his gaze, nodded with astringent eyes and said, "There are indeed some clues." ”

Although he didn't see anything unusual, the kung fu of a stick of incense was enough for him to perceive the slightest "accident" in the flow of spiritual power there.

"Looks like the scroll is right. The Boundless Old Man stroked his beard and said with a smile.

Ji Qingyun pinched the sword trick with one hand and the other behind him, and the smile between his eyebrows and eyes was even stronger than before, "That's natural, even if the seniors don't believe me and Wu Qi, they should always believe in Xiaoge." ”

Hearing this, Wuya glanced at Ji Ge, and slapped one hand on the back of the latter's head, "Long-winded, shoot!"

"Hey. Ji Qingyun, who was beaten in vain, smiled and laughed in response.

Then, a full moon as bright as frost and snow fell from the sky, and smashed down on the circle with a mighty force.

Immediately afterward, another sword qi was born from heaven and earth, connecting heaven and earth from top to bottom, and slashed down in the flaw of the magic circle after the full moon.

Suddenly, the mountains and rivers sank, and the nine heavens shook.