Push back a little bit of time. Somewhere in a military tent.

"General, the manuscript requested by Lord Wang has been sent. The sergeant in the audience cautiously glanced at Sun Shangwu in the seat. His eyes stayed on the rolled bamboo tube in Sun Shangwu's hand for a moment. Immediately drooped.

Sun Shangwu's eyes were fixed on the bamboo tube in his hand. Thoughts in my heart. I don't know if you noticed the small movements of the salute sergeant. After a long while, Sun Shangwu's brows under the terrifying mask finally wrinkled. "So, all he wants is the volume in my hand, and he hasn't sent it?"

The sergeant pressed down again. It seems to be more respectful. The sound is still steady. "Yes, sir. ”

"Oh. Sun Shangwu replied softly. finally focused his eyes on the sergeant in the audience. His right hand rested on the hilt of the sword at his waist, as if unintentionally or intentionally. "Liu Zhubo, if the general has not been mistaken, you have been under the general for more than three years, then, you say, this volume, should it be given to him. ”

The middle-aged scout named Liu Zhubo suddenly had a layer of sweat stains on his back. Quietly took a cool breath. The eyes look at the nose, and the nose looks at the heart. "The last general will not dare!

"Huh. The corners of Sun Shangwu's mouth drew a hint of sarcasm. Slanted his eyes, he glanced at Liu Zhubo, who had a slight cold sweat on his forehead. "Remember. I don't care who you used to be. Now, you are my scout, the army's scout, Your Majesty's scout!

After speaking, he didn't wait for the sergeant in the audience to raise his head and talk. Sun Shangwu walked out of the military tent. Look around left and right. Nor do they call heralds. shouted loudly: "Give the order left and right." Advance forward to the land of the two cities! In addition, send someone to deliver a message to the army in the rear. The weather is getting colder, rain and snow are coming, and the roads are muddy and difficult to walk at the right time, which may hinder the march. It is advisable to speed up the march!"

"Yes! General!"

"Yes! General!"

Sun Shangwu nodded, and then looked at the northern grove, not knowing what he thought. Sun Shangwu's eyes narrowed slightly, and his body suddenly became cold!

Snorted. Sun Shangwu's right hand lightly tapped the scabbard, his lips opened slightly, and he spit out two mysterious syllables. Synthesize a word "disease!". As soon as the syllables were revealed, the sharp sword hanging from his waist flew out in response to the sound of Qingming, drawing a crescent back and forth in the air. Then there was a meal. The tip of the sword was straight towards Sun Shangwu, there seemed to be a faint roar in the air, and before the sound in his ears fell, a cloud of smoke and dust suddenly burst out in front of Sun Shangwu!

The soldiers around him were obviously not surprised, and they were still busy with the army in their hands. It's just that when he glanced at Sun Shangwu and the sword in the air from time to time, there was always a look of amazement in the depths of his eyes.

"Alright, stop making a fuss. The smoke and dust slowly fell, but I saw Sun Shangwu holding a bamboo tube behind him in one hand, and the index finger and middle finger of the other hand were together, firmly gripping the tip of the sword. Although the sword was fixed, the sword body still trembled and roared, but after all, it was not allowed to advance a single bit!

As if he understood Sun Shangwu's words, the trembling body of the sword hanging in mid-air slowly calmed down. Like a swimming fish, it began to glide around Sun Shangwu. Appears unusually intimate.

Sun Shangwu sighed helplessly, slowed down for a moment, and then his luck jumped up! The old qi in his chest did not spit out, and his body had not yet jumped to the highest place, but the sharp sword appeared at Sun Shangwu's feet in an instant, carrying his master, leaving a white rainbow in the air, and speeding north!

Grove. Next to the treehouse.

The corners of Wang Qimin's mouth were smiling. Wait for the two of them to be bandaged properly. Only then did he speak slowly. "If nothing else. As he spoke, he raised his arm to the west. "All the way to the west, there is a ditch. You two can go there to rest and recuperate first. Eating and drinking Lazar are all miscellaneous things, and I don't need to say anything about it. If there are other military orders. Someone will let you know. ”

Zhang Sen lowered his head and glanced at Song Xinda, who was resting on the trunk of the tree, and frowned slightly. "But my lord, his wounds"

Wang Qimin was about to laugh at the two of them for a few words, when his body suddenly paused, and he slowly raised his head to look south. After a few moments, it was spoken. "Oh, those powders, they're no ordinary thing. In two days at most, he will be able to run freely. ”

"Well, if there is nothing else important, you two should go first. ”

Zhang Sen glanced at the elegant scribe in front of him who suddenly began to become a little serious in surprise, picked up Song Xinda, and bowed together. Only then did he slowly turn around and gradually move away.

When the figures of the two slowly disappeared, Wang Qimin withdrew his eyes from looking into the distance. Looking at Zhang Sen's distant back, his eyes slowly narrowed into a slit. muttered: "Talent, good character, but." Sure enough, is there a problem?"

I didn't go back to the treehouse to continue grading the manuscript. Wang Qimin put his hands behind his back, and his eyes were firmly locked on a point in the air. With a flick of the ten fingers behind him, a trace of aura began to sweep and arrange. Orbiting around it. Or a moment or a moment. The cool breeze in the forest paused slightly, and then raged more and more!

Perceive something strange in the forest. Sun Shangwu, who was hanging from the sword in the air, chuckled. With a tap of the foot, the sound of the sword screaming became louder, but the explosion in the air suddenly disappeared silently. Then, blurry phantoms began to appear out of thin air!

Wang Qimin's face changed! Obviously, he didn't expect Sun Shangwu to play so big! Hands slammed together. The cool breeze in the forest suddenly and truly stopped. This moment. Wang Qimin's eyes began to burst into a cloud of brilliance. The hands were drawn in the air, and silver and white threads were born from Wang Qimin's fingertips, and they began to connect and collude according to Wang Qimin's will. But in a short breath. A complex and unusual circular pattern appeared in the air! If you look closely, you just feel that it is mysterious and obscure, and you can't even see whether this is a word or a figure!

Sun Shangwu, who was in the sky with the sword in the sky, smiled knowingly. "Ready?" Before the words fell, with one hand, the sword carried the master down the flood!

In an instant, two white lights collided! Sun Shangwu stood on the body of the sword, pinching the trick with one hand and pulling it with the other. Slowly but surely, the tip of the sword began to seep into the circular pattern. Wang Qimin raised his eyebrows when he saw this, and he didn't panic. Move your hands again. The white silk also slid slowly up. The circular pattern in the air began to rotate like a disc. Smaller.

"Good!" The disc became smaller, but Sun Shangwu was not happy. On the contrary, they are becoming more and more cautious. I couldn't help but praise again. "Extremely good!" was about to change the sword technique.

"General, the last general knows his mistake. After a moment, Wang Qimin swiped his hands in front of him, and his aura dissipated. The white silk swam in the air a few more times, and slowly faded. And so, the wind in the forest began to rage again. The manuscript scrolls in the treehouse also began to rattle.

I don't know when Sun Shangwu, who was already holding a sword in one hand, raised his sword straight. The tip of the sword reached Wang Qimin's throat.

"What's wrong?" said a chill in his voice.

"As a discipline inspector, I don't listen to the general's orders. Faithful to duty. If you don't check your heart, you're ignorant."

"Hah!" Sun Shangwu sneered. There is no hand, and the sword is already in the sheath. "Well said!"

Wang Qimin rubbed his slightly aching throat and looked at his fingers, but there was no blood. Not without admiration: "The general's sword skills are becoming more and more exquisite." As he said this, his eyes stared directly at the bamboo tube hanging from Sun Shangwu's waist.

Sun Shangwu frowned. Some don't like it. Said into the house. ”

Wang Qimin rubbed his temples. Follow in Sun Shangwu's footsteps. Some headaches. "It seems. Not a small problem?"