Jiang Ruobai chuckled: "You really don't want to?"

"Stop infecting me with your nerdiness." Jiang Mubai waved his hands with some disgust: "No, no, take it away. If you have nothing else to do, go back to where you came from. Don't delay my martial arts practice."

"Okay then, I will return this booklet to Xiao Ning'er."

Jiang Ruobai retracted his hand as he spoke and stuffed the booklet into his arms.

"What did you say?"

Jiang Mubai's eyes widened, and with lightning speed, he snatched the book back from his arms, "You said earlier that it was Xiao Qi who gave it to me, why did you waste so much words!"

Jiang Ruobai was stunned.

My brother is very good at martial arts.

Jiang Mubai caught a glimpse of his expression and smiled proudly: "When we left Chunqiu Academy, our martial arts were almost the same. The journey of martial arts is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat!"

"Stop preaching." Jiang Ruobai snorted, "I'm telling you, it's good for you to read this booklet carefully. Don't betray Qi Yatou's filial piety. She spent several days writing it by hand."

"Yeah?"

When Jiang Mubai heard this, he immediately took another towel from his casual hand, wiped his hands clean carefully, and then carefully opened it.

He thought it was some warning words from a little girl, but he never expected that there was actually a whole military book inside.

He has been fighting for many years, and his sensitivity to the art of war is much higher than that of Jiang Ruobai. He can see that the content of this military book is sophisticated and skillful, and the arrangement of troops and formations is exquisite and practical. He just looked at many places and it was as if he had figured out the key. , enlightenment.

"This..." Jiang Mubai was surprised and happy, and looked up at his younger brother, "This is Qiyatou's handwriting, I know it. But from which master did she copy it from? I must meet this master .”

"Just don't see me. I can't see you even if I want to."

"Haha, I don't believe it. There is someone in this world that I, Jiang Mubai, can't see? Unless he is a dead person! Stop talking nonsense, who is the master?"

"Master, I am your precious little niece."

"What?" Jiang Mubai was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, "Don't kid me. Although Qi Yatai is smart, you can't master this military book just by being smart. This military book should be written by a wizard who has led troops for more than twenty years. Written.”

Jiang Ruobai Youyou said: "You are also dozens of years old. In your opinion, who in this world can write it?"

Jiang Mubai frowned and thought: "I heard that the Imperial Master of Rouran Kingdom has a strategist... No, no, if he wrote it, why did he give it to Qi Yatou? There is no way these two people know each other."

He thought for a while and then asked, "Is it Lin Shimo? He is a talented person, but he has no experience in leading troops, so he cannot write these details..."

Seeing Jiang Ruobai's smile getting weirder and weirder, Jiang Mubai felt itchy and couldn't bear it and asked, "Tell me, who is it?"

"I told you, it's Xiao Qi."

"Bullshit."

"If you don't believe me, I'm sorry. As for the ugly words in this book, who else but your little niece can write them?"

Jiang Mubai looked down and chuckled: "You are not allowed to slander my niece. She is obviously very cute."

When a person has no beauty to boast about, all he has left is cuteness.

Words, same thing.

Jiang Ruobai knew that this elder brother would not let him go unless he explained clearly.

He repeated the reasons Jiang Ning told him.

Then he saw General Jiang's expression as he expected: dumbfounded.

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