"Tuanzi, is this true?"

Song Wanqing's eyes were dim, her bare hands gently placed on the string of the scroll, she slowly unfolded the defense map and glanced through it.

Stationing points, deployment of soldiers, layout of tents...

Generally speaking, it matches the layout she saw when she sneaked in. She cannot confirm the details, but on the battlefield, details often determine success or failure.

Facing his mother's suspicion, the milk ball said aggrievedly: "Mom, anything produced by the Supreme Master must be of the highest quality. Ten million merits cannot buy you any loss or deception. Guaranteed!"

Song Wanqing raised her eyebrows in surprise and felt a little sad at Naituanzi's skillful promotional words.

"Tuan Tuan, you seem to be very skilled at this? Tell the truth, who did you learn this from? This is a trick to fool people."

"He even attacked my mother. My mother is so sad."

Of course, these are not the most important things. The most important thing is that at the moment when Naituanzi finished reading, she almost believed it.

The soft and sticky voice of the milk ball is very innocent: "Why? Mother, but you usually say the same thing to others when you are outside."

The corners of Song Wanqing's mouth twitched, and she didn't spit out a mouthful of blood. She coughed twice to hide her embarrassment and continued to communicate with Naituanzi with her consciousness.

"Really? Haha, how could mother not remember? Tuantuan, you must have remembered it wrongly."

The eerie tone gave Milk Ball a chill.

My mother can be really scary sometimes.

He hurriedly explained: "No, no, mother, I didn't mean to fool you. This universal search instruction manual says this." As he spoke, an electronic interface with the compass in Song Wanqing's hand appeared in her sea of ​​consciousness, and the cunning voice of an old man echoed.

"Universal Search, 10 million merits..."

Song Wanqing was stunned and froze in place as if he had been struck by lightning.

"You, the system, are quite up to date with the trends."

Naituanzi nodded solemnly: "Yes! Taishang Zhenjun said that only by keeping up with the trend of the times can one make a lot of money and become rich overnight."

Song Wanqing held his forehead helplessly and said, "Tuanzi, we should try not to use the things of the Supreme Master in the future."

Milk ball confused: "Why? Taishang Zhenjun is the best person, very kind and friendly, especially he is very good to the new system."

Outside, there was the sound of tents rustling and sparse footsteps, and Naituanzi's alarm sounded almost at the same time.

"Mother, mother, someone is coming. They seem to be here to discuss matters."

"There is a strange aura that doesn't belong here, but I am very familiar with it."

What Naituanzi said aroused Song Wanqing's curiosity. Her eyes narrowed and her body immediately went into combat mode. She quickly hid in a hidden corner with agility.

Chu Jingce entered the tent, hugged two beauties on his left and right, and followed by two generals. Judging from their attire, they should be generals in the army.

Milk ball's reminder sounded again: "Mom, be careful of the aura, there is an expert!"

Song Wanqing slowed down her breathing, half of her heart hanging in the air, and she gritted her teeth and continued to observe the situation on Chu Jingce's side.

Chu Jingce exchanged glances with the two people behind him, then left the two beauties and sat down on the only seat in the center of the tent.

"General Li, you are worrying too much, aren't you? Our army has such tight defenses, and before the battle, I specially strengthened the patrols between the camps. How could someone sneak in here and steal the defense map?"

The man called General Li was exactly the expert that Naituanzi had mentioned. He was strong and sturdy, with a solemn look. He was somewhat dissatisfied with Chu Jingce's indifferent attitude: "Your Highness, it would be better to be careful. I heard that there is a woman in the enemy's army who is proficient in strange arts. Not only can she make all kinds of sophisticated weapons, but she has never been defeated."

Chu Jingce laughed disdainfully: "No matter how strong a woman is, she is just a mortal body. How much trouble can she cause?"

Song Wanqing had to be careful to hide his own breath while listening attentively to the conversation between Chu Jingce and the general. A thin layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

No wonder they always say villains die because they talk too much. Chu Jingce has been talking for so long but not a single word he said was useful. He is even worse than General Li.

She pulled herself together and turned her attention to General Lee.

Just as she was concentrating, Milk Ball's voice suddenly rang in her mind: "Mother, someone is approaching the secret room!"

"Master, master!"

"He's coming in."

Secret room, his purpose is also to defend the map!

Although she had Tuanzi's help, there was no other exit in this secret room. Under the attack from two masters in front and behind, she was either dead or seriously injured.

Song Wanqing quickly put the defense map back to its original place, and took a deep breath because of the fright of the little girl. He didn't dare to breathe heavily, and his face turned red due to the difficulty in breathing.

Just as she was hiding in the blind spot next to the defense map, a tall and straight figure appeared leisurely in her sight, as if he came not to a secret room in the army, but to his own back garden. However, the conversation between Chu Jingce and the general outside the study was still going on.

This person is so arrogant.

She raised her head with difficulty, trying to see the person's face clearly, but unfortunately her view was blocked by other things and she could only see a blurry jawline.

Inexplicably familiar.

The man was getting closer and closer. His footsteps on the ground were so light and silent, but for no reason they carried a terrifying aura, which was the murderous aura that he had cultivated among thousands of troops.

He reached out to take the defense map. His fingertips were long and slender, with distinct joints. The moment he picked up the map, she could see his face clearly.

Song Wanqing was so frightened that sweat broke out on her back. She covered her mouth tightly and controlled her breath.

The man's hand paused when it touched the defense map within the width of his palm. He waved his sleeve, and the defense map floated into his sleeve. Then, without waiting for Song Wanqing to react, he stepped back and flew out of the secret room.

Song Wanqing and Naituanzi stared at the empty secret room, feeling confused, weak and helpless.

"Tuanzi, are you sure there are no immortals in this world?"

"No, not really."

Naituanzi hesitated for two seconds.

"I want to learn his martial arts!"

"Mom, let's be realistic."

Song Wanqing looked at the direction the man left unwillingly: "So cool, so cool."

"Never mind. I have already written down the contents of the defense map when I was engraving it just now. Let's retreat first. After encountering two masters in a row in one night, Song Wanqing was a little scared.

Just General Lee outside...

A bustling voice rang out: "Thieves have sneaked in, the granary is on fire, put out the fire quickly!"

General Li hesitated and looked at the study, but even though he was worried about the defense plan, he still rushed away to pursue the enemy.

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