dejected fairy

Chapter 25 Flying Sword Disease

The heat flowed, and the blood jumped like fire.

The blood-colored fine lines containing the meaning of blazing condensed on the spine of the sword, piercing through the pitch-black short sword.

The Fuqiu dagger was being held by Chen Yuan, and the death energy from his body was pouring into it continuously, following the bloodstain, penetrating into the sword body!
As the death energy surged, Chen Yuan's aura kept rising, and the overflowing death energy entangled together, like an invisible flame, covering his body and spreading towards the outside world!

Outside the tent, Zeng Rouniang, Zhang Que and others were frightened for a moment, instinctively aware of the danger, and even had difficulty breathing!
"It's fake... General Zhenwu is practicing exercises inside?" Lu Lu's hairs exploded, and she was terrified. "I have never felt this oppressive feeling from Master! It's even separated by a tent!"

She didn't dare to make noise anymore, instead she had an urge to avoid it, so she turned her head to look at Zeng Rouniang.

Zeng Rouniang stood outside the tent with a solemn face. Although she was short of breath and restless, she endured with her will and had no intention of leaving.

The more this kind of time, the more she wants to see each other!
Wait, let them live like years.

After a stick of incense passed, the feeling of heart-beating slowly dissipated.

Several people were sweating through their clothes, and the guides had already left in a hurry.

inside the tent.

Chen Yuan held his breath.

He looked at the Fuqiu sword in his hand and thought.

Swish!
There was a flash of blood on the sword, and it rose into the air, flying in the air, extremely flexible.

"go with!"

Chen Yuan squeezed the Seal Jue with his hand, controlled by the divine sense in his left arm, the short sword turned into a cold light, rushed out of the camp in a blink of an eye, thirteen li in a flash, and then turned back again!

Outside the tent, Zeng Rouniang was blown by the breeze brought by the Huoqiu sword back and forth, shaking her temples and hair.

There was a burst of coldness on the back of her neck, an extreme warning, which exploded in her heart, causing her whole body to tremble violently.

Taking a deep breath, Zeng Rouniang looked at the tent in front of her as if she was facing an enemy.

hum!
Inside the tent, the dagger turned and hung in front of Chen Yuan. He raised his hand and flicked it with his fingers.

Ding!
In the crisp sound, the blade trembled slightly, and the cold light was like water.

Nodding in satisfaction, Chen Yuan swept his long sleeves and put the dagger back into its sheath.

"There is no divine sense yet, and it is impossible to engrave too many restrictions on foreign objects. We can only infect the flying sword with blood and death, and use a relatively primitive blood sacrifice. However, although the flying sword refined in this way has limitations, it can cooperate with The mind of the divine way can also reach [-]% of the power of a normal flying sword, at least some killing moves."

Thinking about it, he thought, if there is a chance, he will sacrifice a sword pill from scratch in the future.

"The Fuqiu sword is made of good material. It's not ordinary steel, but it's still a bit worse than the sword ball that can be connected with the monk's heart and blood. After all, the sword ball can be recited every day. After daily sacrificial training, the size can be arbitrary, and the speed can be controlled by one's heart."

Thinking of this, he stood up and said to the outside of the tent, "Zhang Que, bring the guests in."

He had already noticed Zeng Rouniang and others' visit.

"Here!"

When Zeng Rouniang was led into the camp, she looked at the young man in Taoist robes sitting on top, she was taken aback for a moment, then recovered, took a deep breath, suppressed all kinds of doubts, cupped her hands and said: "Longcheng Zeng Rouniang, have you met Zhen?" General Wu."

Chen Yuan didn't intend to get up to greet him, but instead asked: "I heard from Zhang Que that the governor of Longxi County is also surnamed Zeng. Who is he to you?"

"It's my father." Zeng Rouniang replied, her eyes rolled, and since she walked in, she felt a faint pressure covering her body, and she was very uncomfortable, just like when she was in front of her father.

Behind her, Lu Lu walked quickly in small steps, not daring to breathe, and then caught a little heat that had not completely dissipated, and became more and more surprised.

Chen Yuan withdrew his gaze from the two girls, and said, "It turns out that it is the daughter of the county guard. You came to Jincheng, and you didn't visit the aristocratic family. Why did you come to me?"

Zeng Rouniang resisted the pressure and said: "After hearing about the general's achievements, I came to ask for advice on military tactics."

The person who led the way hurried over at this moment, and said as soon as he arrived: "The general doesn't know something. General Zeng is a heroine who went to battle to kill the enemy and has a good reputation. This time, I heard about the general's deeds and came here specially to visit."

"It turned out to be a heroine, I'm sorry." Thinking of the previous Liu Yisheng, Chen Yuan sighed, "I got a chance for a while, but it's actually not as good as you who killed it with a single shot."

"The general is humble..."

"It's not modesty, it's the truth." Chen Yuan said seriously: "I can see that General Zeng, your mind is on the battlefield, but Chen Mouzhi is not here. You are really looking for the wrong person when you come to ask about my military affairs. gone."

On the side, Zhang Que couldn't help but look sideways, secretly thinking that although our general is powerful, he is a good chatterbox.

Sure enough, Zeng Rouniang was startled when she heard this.

What do you mean?
If you don't have this ambition, you will become famous in the northwest for it, so what am I?
Zeng Rouniang also had arrogance in her heart, coupled with the heavy pressure, her mood was ups and downs outside the account just now, she lost her composure at this moment, and said: "I will stay in Jincheng for a while, and I will ask for advice when I have time in the future, so I won't bother you today The general rested."

After finishing speaking, he led Lu Lu to turn around and leave.

When the guide saw it, he gave a wry smile and hurried after him.

Looking at the backs of the two women leaving, Zhang Que smiled and said: "General, you have offended this girl. She has a great reputation in the northwest and has many suitors. She took the initiative to visit you, but she was rejected and spread the word." , the trouble is not small."

Chen Yuan shook his head, and said: "Do you think she really wants to ask about the art of war when she comes here at this time? Wrong, she is here to intrigue, and if I talk to her a few more words, I will be in trouble. I am too lazy to deal with women, then It will only slow down my practice."

Zhang Que hesitated to speak, with a strange expression on his face.

Zeng Rouniang and Lu Lu walked forward indifferently.

After walking for a while, Zeng Rouniang asked, "Why are you so silent? At other times, you would have been chattering that that person was rude and arrogant."

"Rou Niang, listen to me, that General Zhenwu is very dangerous!" Lu Lu let out a breath, with lingering fears in her heart, "If you can not provoke him, it is better not to provoke him."

Zeng Rouniang frowned.

Lu Lu smiled wryly and said: "His aura is more majestic than my master, I'm afraid he really has the cultivation base in the rumors! And... and... I always feel that he seems to be hiding some kind of murder weapon. Standing next to him, I am terrified , as if he could kill me with just one thought."

"A single thought can kill you? How can you say that he is at the fifth level of qi and blood. Even if he is innate, he might not be able to do it, right? Besides, military affairs don't all depend on cultivation."

When Zeng Rouniang said this, she changed the topic: "Forget it, let's not talk about this, go see Chen Tang first. Regardless of whether General Zhenwu is true or not, he has such a high prestige among Jincheng soldiers, Chen Tang must be the one who suffers the most. From Chen Tangkou, we may be able to get useful information!"

Lu Lu had a bad heart, knowing that Zeng Rouniang's competitive spirit had been aroused, and she was afraid that she wanted to overwhelm that Taoist robed boy.

Rolling her eyes, she said: "That general is unreasonable and arrogant, but he is actually kind of good."

Zeng Rouniang was startled, and asked, "Where is the best place?"

Lu Lu said: "All the elders have always wondered how you, a woman, can lead soldiers and horses when they see you. They won't know how powerful you are until you teach them a lesson and show off your skills. But this fake general is It's not surprising at all, isn't it stronger than others?"

It's okay not to say, but Zeng Rouniang's face was gloomy, she sneered and said: "He really underestimated me, he doesn't even bother to think about it."

Lu Lu was taken aback, knowing that she was self-defeating.

However, their wish to visit Chen Tang was still in vain. When they arrived at the Jincheng barracks, they found out that the former garrison general Chen Tang was seriously ill, lying on the sick bed, and could not get up again.

Now, Chen Mian, his younger brother, is acting as the commander.

"It's so miserable." Listening to Chen Tang's fate, Lu Lu couldn't help muttering.

"Niece of the Zeng family, you came just in time!"

And the new acting commander got the news, and immediately greeted him in person!
"Uncle, I need your help!"

When they arrived at the main hall of the main hall, Chen Mian moaned and complained when they sat down according to priority.

"My order, if they can delay it, they will delay it, and if they can't delay it, they will do it perfunctorily. It's not as good as that...that General Chen's words! It's really deceiving! Alas!"

As Chen Mian spoke, he seemed to be angry, and slapped the table with his face full of grief and indignation.

Lu Lu stood aside, contemptuous in her heart: "I don't have prestige, how can I blame others?"

Seeing that Zeng Rouniang was unmoved, Chen Mian changed the subject again: "Uncle, it's okay to suffer some grievances. After all, this matter is caused by the clan brother. He didn't notice it for a while, and he didn't talk about it, and he lost the morale of the army. But After all, these are our soldiers and horses in the northwest, so we can’t really let a family member from the east take them in, otherwise, in the future, when people mention the young generals in the northwest, he, Chen Shi, may be the only one..."

"Uncle Chen, let's put away the aggressive method." Zeng Rouniang sighed, "I just came from General Zhenwu, he doesn't look like a person who will fight for power and profit."

"So you've seen him before." Chen Mian smiled coyly, thinking about how to step down.

Zeng Rouniang took the initiative and said: "But General Zhenwu has not regarded himself as a member of the Northwest United Army. If he really has the power in the army, there may be hidden dangers. I will stay in Jincheng for a while. After a while, naturally It can be seen who is more suitable for this city, Uncle Chen or General Zhenwu."

Chen Mian was taken aback, nodded and said yes: "With the support of you and Longcheng, uncle, my situation will be different."

Afterwards, the two exchanged some polite words, and Zeng Rouniang got up to leave.

When she returned to Jincheng's residence, Lu Lu couldn't help but said: "Then Chen Mian is full of schemes, don't be fooled by him and be used as a gunman."

"When I come here this time, I still need to understand the reality of Jincheng. Chen Mian has a small plan, which is just for my use." Zeng Rouniang said, and changed the subject, "You said that the fake general has a high level of martial arts? It is impossible for such a person to have no background. , you might as well write a letter and report the situation to the master, and see if the masters of Huangliang Dao can identify his origin."

"Alright." Lu Lu nodded, and then reminded: "However, due to preparations for the Xishan Grand Ceremony, the master and others are busy, and the masters and disciples of various sects are also coming. They may not be able to distract themselves too much." Too many, it is unlikely that there will be a reply."

"It's okay, just do your best."

Only then did Lu Lu feel relieved, and wrote a letter that night, took out a specially bred carrier pigeon, and flew to the sect.

　Next chapter, about half an hour later...

　　
　
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