Concubine Yao, you are too presumptuous!

"Is this all one of your games?"

Gong Lesi frowned, clenched her hands into fists, and looked at Yun Qian coldly.

"You guys are cute."

Yunqian showed a very faint smile, paused, and continued: "You can set up a trick to steal the ghost talisman, but we can't set up a trick to get it back?"

After Yun Qian finished speaking, she walked past the two of them and left, while Gong Lesi and Shang Zhiyin froze in place... After looking at each other for a while, they both showed wry smiles...

Unexpectedly, the cold words were very eloquent, and she couldn't find any words to refute her.

"This time... did we lose completely?"

Shang Zhiyin sighed, Leng Moyan planned for so many years, just to bring down Zhonglilie and save the eldest grandson's family from Zhonglilie's hands, but now that she lost the ghost talisman, she has nothing left.

"Do not…"

Gong Lesi shook her head, smiled at Shang Zhiyin, and said, "Don't you still want to see Nan Qianmo? Since this is her game, I could have taken the ghost talisman and left, but I still want to see the pavilion master." , then there must be something to ask for.”

Shang Zhiyin thought for a while, then nodded, now that Nan Qianmo controlled the situation, she could only follow her wishes.

It's just that they never thought that the person they always thought they were in control of the situation turned out to be under Nan Qianmo's control.

Southern Chu State, Lishang Prefecture, at the foot of Yuezhou Mountain.

Since the start of the war, the residents at the foot of Yuezhou Mountain have all been relocated and resettled, and the foot of the mountain has become a battlefield.

There is one difference in Qi Shuang's army today, that is, beside her is a lieutenant general in pure white light armor and a Shura mask on her face. Her figure is slightly smaller than the man's, and she can be seen as a woman. She held a long sword with green light in her hand. It was not because of poisoning. Anyone who understands swords knows that the Bixia sword that was once famous in the world is the sword of the sword god.

"It turns out that the sword god in the legends of Jianghu is actually King Shura in the army, and also Nan Qianmo's dog."

Feng Ziye spoke slowly, his voice was not loud, but it was transmitted to everyone's ears without missing a word, which shows the depth of his inner strength.

"The prince's strategy is not very good, but his mouth is very powerful."

Yunran opened his mouth slowly, and his voice spread to everyone's ears. The depth of internal strength was comparable to that of Feng Ziye. Compared with this, Feng Ziye with a broken arm was at a disadvantage. After all, his opponent was the legendary sword god.

"Who is more powerful, you will only know after you fight."

Feng Ziye sneered, and with a gesture, the soldiers behind him swarmed up, and Qi Shuang also charged with the whole army, all the soldiers were entangled together for a while, the yellow sand rustled, the hissing of horses, the sound of people fighting, the clanging of weapons The sound of collision, this is a movement unique to the battlefield.

Qi Shuang rode a horse, found Feng Shi and started fighting with him, while Yun Ran found Feng Ziye, and the two quickly started fighting. Feng Ziye was wearing a silver glove, and the fingertips of the glove were all The sharp claws, although the arm is broken, the strength is compromised, but Feng Ziye's hard work is solid, and Yun Ran has fallen on him several times, but except for a shallow cut, it can't hurt her at all.

The two of them got off their horses after fighting. Among thousands of troops, they were ecstasy in fighting. Yun Ran's sword was very fast, and each sword was ruthless and accurate. It's because there are already many holes in the body.

Although Feng Ziye's blood demon skill is great, but Yun Ran's internal strength is also very deep, his body is handsome, and his actions have become slow because of the loss of an arm, and he soon fell into a disadvantage.

At this moment, Yunran's Bixia sword came out of his hand, and the long sword went straight to Feng Ziye's chest. Feng Ziye sneered, thinking that Yunran was still negligent, but he made a faint move. He stretched out his hand to relax, But at the moment when he underestimated the enemy, Yun Ran had already caught up with him, and what caught his eye was the terrifying and ferocious Shura mask.

Yun Ran condensed the sword with her fingertips, and pointed straight at Feng Ziye's left chest, hitting the position of his heart.Feng Ziye felt severe pain in his left chest as if being torn apart, and spit out a mouthful of blood. If he hadn't used his internal force to protect his heart vein in time, he might have been severed by Yun Ran's move.

Enduring the severe pain, Feng Ziye stood up quickly, and Yun Ran was also surprised that he still had the ability to stand up.

"This is No Sword."

Wujian is the unique skill of the sword god and unrivaled martial arts attainment in the rivers and lakes. When Feng Ziye heard it, he immediately turned around and mounted his horse, and drove away in a hurry. Yun Ran didn't chase after him. She knew that although Feng Ziye still had the power to escape , it must have been badly hurt.

She took a look and saw Qi Shuang was in a hard fight, she immediately joined the battle, Feng Shi saw Yun Ran coming, he didn't dare to stay, after all, Feng Ziye had already fled, and the army's morale was already in chaos, it would be pointless for him to fight, Turn around and run immediately.

The sergeants saw that the chief general and the deputy general had already fled, and they had no intention of fighting, so they fled immediately.

Qi Shuang's army won this battle well.

"You are hurt."

Yun Ran saw that Qi Shuang's black armor was torn several times, and his hand was also torn, and blood flowed out.

"Small wound."

Qi Shuang smiled at Yun Ran, and felt the cheers of the surrounding sergeants in her ears, and her mood became joyful.

"Go back, I'll bandage you."

Yun Ran grabbed Qi Shuang's hand and took a look at it. The wound was not deep, but definitely not shallow, so she couldn't help frowning.

Before Qi Shuang could think about anything, Qi Shuang's waist tightened, and Yun Ran had already embraced her, and got on the horse. Yun Ran protected Qi Shuang in her arms from behind.

Qi Shuang's face was like red-hot iron, she wanted to say something, but she was too nervous to speak.

The surrounding soldiers watched the interaction between the two in unison, all looking like they were enjoying the show.

"A lot of people watching..."

Qi Shuang reminded her, but Yun Ran shook her head and said, "You are injured, I will protect you back."

After finishing speaking, Yun Ran clamped the horse's belly, hugged Qi Shuang with one hand, and pulled the rein with the other. Qi Shuang stopped struggling and let herself be protected by Yun Ran in her arms.

"Senior sister, it turns out that wood can really open up."

Qi Shuang said something faintly, Yun Ran seemed to understand but didn't understand, and said softly, "Huh? 'sound.

"It's okay, let's go back!"

Southern Chu Kingdom, Imperial Palace, Chengtian Palace.

Nan Qianmo and Gong Xianqing were having lunch, and they chatted casually. At this time, a guard begged to see him outside the door. Nan Qianmo raised his eyebrows and said, "Let him in."

The guards entered the bedroom and knelt in front of Nan Qianmo and Gong Xianqing.

"For humble positions, see the Empress Dowager, Concubine Yao."

Nan Qianmo put down the chopsticks in his hand, turned his head and said, "How is the battle going?"

The guard showed a smile on his face, and hurriedly said: "Good news, Empress Dowager, now Feng Ziye's soldiers have been defeated, many soldiers have become deserters and some have joined our army. Now the whereabouts of Feng Ziye and Feng Shi's father and son are unknown."

The expression on Nan Qianmo's face remained unchanged, and a faint smile appeared tightly.

"Well, the Ai family knows, go tell the emperor!"

The guard responded and immediately withdrew.

"It seems that everything is under your control."

Gong Xianqing took a look at Nan Qianmo, this woman was the most charming when she was planning a plan, full of confidence, as if everything was under her control.

"No, this is actually a gamble, and your pavilion master is the key."

Nan Qianmo picked up the chopsticks and picked up the dishes, Gong Xianqing was a little confused when he heard it, but this is Nan Qianmo, who always did a lot of things inadvertently that caught people off guard.

"How to say?"

Gong Xianqing is very interested to see what this woman Nan Qianmo has done in private, she can turn the world upside down without stepping out of the palace gate.

"When your pavilion master comes, come and listen, then you will know."

Nan Qianmo put down her chopsticks, picked up the teacup in hand, and took a sip.

"Pavilion master... will come?"

Gong Xianqing didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Nanqianmo's gourd, but would Leng Moyan really come?

"Well, absolutely."

Nan Qianmo was very determined, showing a fox-like smile, and Gong Xianqing looked at Nan Qianmo with half-closed eyes.

"I said Nan Qianmo, are you a fortune teller? It seems that everything is right."

Gong Xianqing knew about Nan Qianmo's strategy, but she never thought that she would be fascinated by this woman's courage every time she saw her.

Nan Qianmo couldn't help smiling, and burst out laughing, Gong Xianqing seldom saw Nan Qianmo smile so heartily.

"Do you still trust those charlatans?"

Gong Xianqing knew that Nan Qianmo was changing the topic, but she didn't break the point, and just followed her.

"You are much more reliable than those charlatans."

Nan Qianmo chuckled, and said, "That's true, otherwise, how could it be possible to fascinate you, who is known as the magic fox."

Gong Xian took a look at Nan Qianmo innocently, and now Nan Qianmo has really changed a lot, at least she can still make fun of herself.

"Yeah, getting me is the greatest achievement in your life."

Gong Xianqing smiled lightly, and leaned over to kiss Nan Qianmo's lips, only to see the man's eyes darken suddenly, and said: "It's my luck to meet you in this life, but what about you? If you didn't meet me, why would you end up like this?" appearance."

Nan Qianmo looked at Gong Xianqing, took Gong Xianqing's left hand, held it in the palm of his hand, and stroked back and forth with his thumb over and over again in distress.

Gong Xianqing froze for a moment, but recovered quickly.

"Nan Qianmo... Do you know that I have never wanted to give everything for someone so much. You are the first, but I hurt you the most... I once thought that I was no longer worthy of you, but..."

Nan Qianmo covered Gong Xianqing's lips with her fingers, and shook her head.

"It's all in the past, let's forget about all the harm, and the future is the life we ​​should live."

Gong Xianqing nodded, grabbed Nan Qianmo's finger and put it in her mouth...

"Well...that's life..."

Gong Xianqing bit Nan Qianmo's index finger lightly, and Nan Qianmo's face turned red, this man's temptation came just as he said it.

"Yaofei...it's not just noon, we're still having lunch..."

Nan Qianmo didn't withdraw her hand immediately, she let her fingers melt in the man's mouth.

"You're my lunch..."

"You are so presumptuous..."