Song Yao and Yuchi Lan looked at each other. They thought that General Wu had ordered someone to poison the food, but they didn't expect that it was Master Jiang who asked him to do so.

Yuchi Lan's face turned cold, with clear anger in his eyes. "General Wu, you poisoned the well. Even if we don't drink it, other people will drink it in the future. Haven't you considered the consequences?"

"Of course I've considered the consequences!" General Wu said, "But Imperial Preceptor Jiang is the Emperor's confidant, and you're so powerful. If I refuse, it will be difficult for us to defeat you. I've been forced into a desperate situation, so I resorted to this strategy!"

Song Yao snorted coldly, "So you will do whatever it takes to achieve your goal!"

"I..." General Wu's throat choked, not knowing what to say, because what he did was exactly as she said.

Yuchi Lan said, "Ayao, let him go. He did this because he listened to Master Jiang. The culprit is Master Jiang!"

Song Yao hesitated again and again, but finally retracted the sword in her hand. She looked at General Wu with a threatening look in her eyes, "General Wu, if you dare to use those shady tricks again, and dare to listen to Master Jiang's words again, I will kill you!"

"Ah!" General Wu sighed, filled with regret. "I'm so ashamed, so ashamed!"

With a cold snort, Song Yao asked Captain Chi Lan to leave.

After leaving the general's tent and returning to the camp, Song Yao paused. She looked at Yuchi Lan, "Master, why don't you just kill him? He's the general. Capture the leader first!"

"Silly girl," Yuchi Lan said, "don't you see that he regrets listening to Master Jiang and poisoning the well?"

Song Yao was stunned for a moment and said, "What does killing him have to do with his regret?"

Yuchi Lan said, "He is also a famous general with many soldiers under his command. If he can find his conscience, perhaps he will not risk his life for the emperor. It is better for him to withdraw than for us to start a war."

Song Yao said helplessly: "Master, what if he doesn't withdraw?"

Yuchi Lan suddenly smiled, "We'll know tomorrow! It's getting late, let's go get some rest first."

Not knowing what Yuchi Lan was keeping secret, Song Yao didn't ask any more questions and went straight back to the tent.

……

The next day.

A thick fog rose around the military camp, and everything was hazy and nothing could be seen beyond fifty feet.

The thick fog did not dissipate until three quarters past four.

The sky is blue, the sun is shining, and the sky is clear.

Song Zizhou and General Luo came to Song Yao.

Song Zizhou said, "Ayao, the general Wu has resigned!"

General Luo said, "There's a new general here, his name is Meng Feihan."

"Meng Feihan?" Song Yao frowned. "Are you sure it's him?"

General Luo nodded, "Master Song Zizhou and Liu Zhen and the others sneaked into the capital to buy something. I heard it."

Song Yao's brows furrowed even tighter, she touched her chin, and paced back and forth in front of them.

Song Zizhou said, "Ayao, you're making me dizzy."

Song Yao paused and looked at Song Zizhou, "Brother, Meng Feihan loves to play tricks and schemes. Besides, he's a skilled martial artist. If he were to lead the army now, it might not be so easy to deal with him."

Song Zizhou disagreed and said, "No matter how powerful he is, can he be as powerful as your master? With your master here, he wouldn't be afraid of even ten Meng Feihans, let alone one!"

Song Yao said: "That's what he said, but Meng Feihan likes to play tricks. If he fights openly, my master will not be afraid. But if he comes secretly, my master will be in danger."

Xie Junyan came to Song Yao with a letter, "Miss Song Yao, the other party has issued a challenge, specifically asking to fight Prince Heng."

"is it?"

Song Yao took the letter of challenge and saw that indeed, the other party specifically wanted to meet Xiao Chi.

If it was Yuchi Lan, he could still fight Meng Feihan, but as for Xiao Chi, his martial arts skills were not as good as Meng Feihan's, and he was not good at plotting and scheming. If he went to meet the enemy, I'm afraid...

Song Yao looked at Xie Junyan, "Prince Rong, then accept the challenge. However, Xiao Chi cannot go, so let my master go!"

Xie Junyan said, "But the other party specifically asked Prince Heng to go. If he doesn't go, I'm afraid they will say something even more unpleasant!"

"Do you know they have a new general named Meng Feihan? I've heard of him before. He's a skilled martial artist and very fond of schemes and intrigues. It's definitely not going to work for Xiao Chi to go and meet him!" Song Yao said, "Let my master go!"

"Okay!" Xie Junyan nodded and left.

Song Yao said: "This Meng Feihan must kill his aggressiveness, otherwise, we will definitely be in trouble in the future!"

Song Zizhou said, "Ayao, then go see your master and talk to him."

"Ah."

Song Yao nodded and immediately went to find her master.

But when he saw his master, Xie Junyan had just left.

When Yuchi Lan saw Song Yao coming, he asked, "Has Prince Rong seen you?"

"Yes." Song Yao said, "I already know. Meng Feihan issued a challenge and specifically asked Xiao Chi to go, but I refused. You have to go anyway. Meng Feihan is a martial arts expert and likes to play dirty tricks. I'm worried Xiao Chi can't handle it."

"Master!" Song Yao continued, but her expression became extremely serious. "Don't fight him too long, kill him directly, and be careful of him playing dirty tricks!"

"I understand. I will go alone then. You guys just stand further away!" said Yuchi Lan.

"I understand." Song Yao said.

"Well, I'll go first." After saying that, Yuchi Lan left first.

Song Yao also came to the front line.

When they arrived at the front line, Xiao Chi, Xiao Heyu, Xiao Qiwu, Song Zizhou, Song Qing and others were all there.

Yuchi Lan also rode his horse to the front.

The city gate opened, and a man in black armor rode out from the city wall.

The man was holding a halberd in his hand and wearing black armor. He had a powerful aura, like the god of death, which made people respect him.

Xiao Chi glanced at Song Yao beside him and asked, "Why did you follow me?"

Song Yao shrugged and said, "I'm here to help my master."

"..."

Xiao Chi was speechless.

Meng Feihan rode his horse to Yuchi Lan and said, "You are not King Heng. I want to see King Heng. Where is he?"

He has sharp eyebrows, bright eyes, a straight nose, a vigorous figure, and an air of pride.

Yuchi Lan said calmly, "His Royal Highness Prince Heng is of noble status. How could he possibly fight a commoner like you? If you want to fight him, you'd better defeat me first."

Without waiting for Meng Feihan to speak, Yuchi Lan flew up, the sword in his hand pointing directly at his vital points.

But Meng Feihan was not a pushover either. He suddenly jumped up and took the fierce attack.

For a moment, there was the flash of swords and sabers.

The fight between these two people fascinated Song Yao, Song Zizhou and others who were watching from behind.

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