"I don't understand what you are talking about?" Zhang Ziming remained calm, "I am worried about my master's safety, so I came in to have a look. Mr. Mu treats me like this indiscriminately, how can he convince the public?"

"As the son of the palace housekeeper, you are loyal." Mu Qing pushed Zhang Ziming out.

The first to go out were Mo Lingyuan's personal guards and the tightly bound soldiers, followed by Mu Qing and Zhang Ziming, who was held up by a sharp knife.

In the end were Duan Changyu and Mo Lingyuan, who was tall and thin.

Yun Da glanced at the majestic Mo Lingyuan, blinked, and looked at Yun Wu with a questioning look: "I really didn't expect that Xiao Si pretended to be the same as the master, and he was more imposing than Mr. Duan. "

Cloud Five: "..."

Yun Wu was as careful as a hair, and always felt that something was wrong.

His eyes swept back and forth over Mo Lingyuan's body, and he lowered his voice: "That's the master."

"I know it's the master." Yun Da said, "Miss's disguise technique is already superb. At the beginning, I was worried that Xiaosi would not have the momentum and majesty of the master..."

Yun Wu interrupted Yun Da: "I mean, this is the master, not the fourth brother."

Yunda: "..."

Yun Da was stunned for a moment: "Are you sure?"

"Sure."

"What about Little Four?"

"I don't know." Yun Wu looked up.

Mo Lingyuan's voice was cold and chilling, "The good men in my Mohist army are still sticking to the battlefield and fighting bloody battles, exchanging their lives for a moment of peace, so that you can fight the enemy bravely with the same enemy, and let our relatives and innocent people live a good life of.

It's not for you to have internal strife and suspicion, and plot against your own people.

Gong Jue is scheming and burying you people in the Mohist army as a hidden pawn. If it wasn't for me pretending to be critically ill, not showing up for a long time, and cooperating with my young wife, I'm afraid you will keep hiding and disturb the Mohist army. rather.

Back then, Fengjiabao could not be attacked for a long time, and it was you who secretly sent someone to leak the secret..."

Mo Lingyuan was not a soft-hearted person. Although some of them were bewitched by Lieutenant General Li and Zhang Ziming, since they were so easy to be bewitched, they couldn't stay.

Looking at the generals who were shot, Yun Da felt chills in his heart, "It's my master, it really is my master, I finally woke up."



Chu Yunyao and his men followed the route Mu Qing found out, all the way to the high mountains and dense forests.

This place is easy to defend and difficult to attack, so if you rush forward, there is only one dead end.

Seeing that it was getting late, Chu Yunyao ordered people to stay here. She took the people from Lingyunmen to loosen their long hair and changed into women's clothes.

Yun San followed Chu Yunyao, looking at the torches floating in the distance, feeling uneasy: "Miss, let me take the sisters up, you stay here and wait."

Chu Yunyao shook her head, "Success or failure depends on this one night. Let's make a quick decision. I will rush back when I get back the food and grass. I hope Xiaosi can last until the moment we show up and don't show any flaws."

Yun San twisted the bamboo basket, which was covered with a layer of gray cloth, followed behind Chu Yunyao, looking at her slender back, couldn't help feeling sad.

If it wasn't for the accident of the master, how could the lady bear so much.

Chu Yunyao was dressed in coarse cloth, tied around the waist, looking neat and capable, her long jet-black hair was simply tied, her head was wrapped in a scarf in the color of small emerald green flowers, a small cloth bundle was hung on her shoulders, and she was carrying it on her back. Carrying a heavy bamboo basket, he walked briskly along the only road leading to the mountain...