Chapter 899

"Poof!"

When Xiao Mu returned to the barracks, he was already stumbling. Before he entered the barracks, he knelt down and spattered black blood.

Qi Xing falls in the tent to look at the fold. Seeing this, he rushes over and helps Xiao Mu up: "Mr. Xiao, what's the matter with you?"

Xiao Mu couldn't speak, and his whole body was shivering.

Qi Xingluo was so frightened that he quickly called out, "come on, call a Donglai."

"No, don't call her. Help me in!"

Xiao Mu stood up and knelt down heavily. He was held by Qi Xingluo and rushed to the chair.

"What's the matter with you? Are you hurt?"

Qi Xing subconsciously looks at Xiao Mu's neck, but there is no abnormality.

Xiao Mu sat cross legged with his hands touching each other. After a week's luck, he slowly opened his eyes and sweated away.

"I destroyed the spark flag. It's my own magic weapon."

Qi Xingluo is a martial arts practitioner. Naturally, he knows what the monk's magic weapon represents.

A spirit weapon is half the life of a warlock. It seems that Xiao Mu has hurt the spirit pulse.

What's more, it's hard to accept that the spark flag is a kind of soul weapon that Xiao Mu has been refining for more than 20 years since he began to practice.

It's hard to be destroyed now.

Without the spark flag, Xiao Mu couldn't arrange that kind of high difficulty and powerful array, and his accomplishments were almost exhausted.

Qi Xingluo handed water to Xiao Mu to gargle, and then asked, "what happened?"

"I killed Mingji."

At that moment, if you don't kill Mingji, you will be assimilated by Mingji.

Therefore, Xiao Mu tries to kill Mingji with the possibility of self destruction.

Sure enough, as soon as the spark flag was destroyed, his internal organs were broken, and the pain made him nearly faint several times.

It's also dangerous to make it back.

Slightly, Xiao Mu told Qi Xingluo everything, Qi Xingluo's face suddenly became dignified.

Situ MingEn came to the East Vietnam border personally and burned their granary at the first time. This is not to test them.

He is going to take the initiative to fight, with blood.

As we all know, the battle effectiveness of huoqilin army is well-known in Yanhuang continent. If it is alienated, situ MingEn will undoubtedly be a tiger.

Qi Xingluo didn't tell Xiao Mu the worry and asked, "Mr. Xiao, are you really OK? Shall I call ah Dong over? "

"No, don't worry her. I'll take a few days off."

"Then you are keeping your body in the tent these days. Don't follow us out."

"Well!"

Without the spark flag, Xiao Mu's role in the battlefield is not big, he did not go through the orthodox training of marching and fighting, but it is useless.

Qi Xingluo said: "Mr. Xiao, I'm going to re deploy my tactics. I'll leave now."

"Well!"

Seeing off Qi Xing's backwardness, Xiao Mu's eyebrows are tight. Before he has time to rush out of the tent, another mouthful of blood spurts out.

He just said nothing to Qi Xingluo, just an excuse.

When the magic weapon was destroyed, the spirit pulse was broken, so Qi Xingluo asked him to heal in the camp just now, and he didn't refuse.

He can't show off, even

Xiao Mu wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, rinsed his mouth, and saw that there was no blood on his body. Then he slowly crossed to the outside of the military medical camp.

Ah Dong went to sleep, but the candle was still on inside. When she was in the military camp, she would light the candle to sleep, for fear that some wounded soldiers would come suddenly.

The guards outside recognize Xiao Mu and let him in directly.

Ah Dong was very sleepy. She tossed and turned. She was shouting at the childe and her husband. These were the people she put on the top of her heart.

Xiao Mu sits by the bed, reaches out her hand and gently encircles ah Dong. She subconsciously holds his hand and doesn't turn it over and over again.

"Lady, I have to leave for a while. You should be well in the barracks."

Xiao Mu wants to find a way to repair the spirit pulse, because once the spirit pulse of a warlock is broken, he is useless.

He did not allow himself to be so useless.

Ah Dong seemed to hear Xiao Mu's words and held his hand more tightly.

Xiao Mu grinds ah Dong's face with his finger, and his eyes are reluctant to part with it. But he has to go, or he'll die.

He can't die, or who will guard ah Dong for the rest of his life?

……

In ziluan hall, Kyoto City.

Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao received the military report, it was Qi Xing who sent it back. He mentioned that situ MingEn personally took the blood clan to attack at night, and Xiao Mu was seriously injured.

Now the two sides are at war, and the Huo Qilin army has entered the East Vietnam border and won the first city.

It was a victory, but Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao was not at ease.

He felt vaguely that something was wrong with it.

If situ MingEn really led the troops to sneak attack, Qi Xingluo would not attack the East Vietnam border so soon.

It's like... Please come in!

Immediately, Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao asked the young eunuch to pass the military newspaper to Li Si and his ministers, and asked, "what do you think, Aiqing?"

After seeing this, Cao Yang said happily, "emperor, our huoqilin army has always been invincible. When Dongyue people see it, they can only bow down and become ministers."

Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao ignored him and looked at Li Si.

Wen Chen has never been in a war, but he can't see what's wrong.

Li Si is not the same. He is good at both culture and strategy.

He watched for a long time, and his brows tightened: "emperor, I don't think it's right. The East Vietnam army is not defeated, but retreating."

Sure enough, heroes think alike.

Wu Chuang Nan raised his eyebrow and motioned to Li Si to go on.

"If Wei Chen guessed correctly, situ MingEn wanted to introduce the Huo Qilin army into East Vietnam and alienate them. The Huo Qilin army is very effective. He needs such an army. "

When Lisi said this, the civil and military of the Manchu Dynasty began to feel uneasy.

"I don't think so. The Emperor gave them all amulets made of rootless water, which can restrain the blood clan."

"It depends on whether the general gives it to Huo Qilin. After all, there are more than 100000 soldiers guarding the border in the north."

Although Liz is a literary minister, he can see people accurately.

When he said this, Wu Chuang Nan Zhao was also dignified.

If Qi Xingluo gave the amulet to the soldiers at the border, the fire Qilin Army

Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao suddenly waved his hand: "retreat!"

Then, without looking back, he left the ziluan hall and hurried to the imperial study. He wrote a folded letter and handed it to Ah Xiang.

"Immediately burn this fold to the first Hall of Yama and ask them to send Yin soldiers to help. Tell them that if my Huo Qilin army is destroyed, he can't keep it. "

"Yes

As soon as he left, the prince came in a hurry, his face full of displeasure.

"Emperor, I'm afraid I can't teach the prince and the little princess."

"Why?"

"It's just three days for the little princess to fish and two days for the net. Her royal highness also plays with her. I'm angry with them for my white hair."

Wu Chuang Nan Zhao glanced at Taifu's gray hair. He still remembered that when he first taught his Royal Highness the prince, he was really a green silk.

So he comforted him and said, "little child, don't worry too much about Taifu. I'll keep your hard work in mind. I have a reward!"

When Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao said this, the old Taifu was in a much better mood. He said, "the emperor still needs to spot check his royal highness and the little princess once in a while, so that they can be on guard."

"If not, go and tell them that in the Ming Dynasty, I will listen to you and test them. How about that?"

Fu, the old lady, immediately looked happy: "yes, I will go to inform them."