The murderous spirit fills the field, frightening the birds and beasts.

But as Zhao Shuang gently waved his hand, the murderous aura immediately disappeared, and the order of the world returned to normal, as if nothing had happened.

Seeing this, Mingzhu dared to move forward slowly and came to Zhao Shuang. Despite this, the feeling of being plunged into a pack of wolves has not disappeared, but there is still lingering fear in my heart.

Mingzhu was used to seeing darkness and was used to walking in the darkness, but the scene just now was very different from the battlefield she was familiar with, and it had a huge impact on her.

"sit!"

Everything in front of me is too simple, and it is a bit uncomfortable for the pearl in the golden house that has been deep all year round.

On the spotless table, there is food that would be on ordinary Korean people's tables.

Rough and simple, it can be easily made without any complicated processes.

A smile appeared on Mingzhu's face and she sat in front of Zhao Shuang.

Regarding this scene, the most surprised person was not Zhao Shuang, but Mo Ya beside him.

Mo Ya is very confident in his Qinggong. How did Mingzhu catch up?

Mingzhu seemed to have insight into Mo Ya's thoughts and spoke slowly.

"It is indeed not easy to track you, but it is much easier as long as you know what you will do."

Mo Ya was stunned and seemed to understand something.

Mingzhu had tampered with the Baiyue quartet!

As long as she determines the general range, she can easily find this place.

"The general hasn't answered my question yet?"

The smile on Mingzhu's face became more and more charming, but the coldness in her words gave Mo Ya a chill in his heart.

"Why kill them?"

Zhao Shuang asked simply, and the expression on Mingzhu's face gradually solidified.

As Bai Yifei's cousin, she has been aloof since she was a child. Like most nobles in this world, she has been indifferent to the life and death of common people.

It was also the first time that Mingzhu, who was good at dealing with others, was speechless.

Mingzhu noticed her gaffe and quickly reacted.

"These days, all the killings in the lands of Han and Wei are not as appropriate as what you just said."

Zhao Shuang smiled and drank the millet porridge on the plate, not forgetting to lick the plate, which made Mingzhu frown.

"Most of these so-called killings were done by Bai Yifei to eliminate dissidents."

In the morning light, Mingzhu's face changed several times. The little fat man in front of her seemed to have the power to see into people's hearts.

"Bai Yifei is subordinate to Ji Wuye, but the relationship between the two is not as harmonious as outsiders think. Otherwise, Bai Yifei will not agree to help me secretly eliminate those who cooperate with Ye Muye."

Although Mingzhu had already noticed it, her heart really trembled when she really heard what Zhao Shuang said. She calmed down and the smile returned to her face.

"Why did you cooperate with Bai Yifei? Aren't you afraid of his betrayal?"

"Although the person hiding deep in the whirlpool of power is scary, he is also simple. He left me two thousand gold in exchange for a more stable position in South Korea. He will not lose from this transaction."

A faint smile lingered at the corner of his mouth. Although Zhao Shuang's eating movements were concise, it was inexplicably annoying to Mingzhu.

"The more Ji Wuye's minions are removed, the more he has to rely on Bai Yifei. It seems that Ji Wuye is holding the rope, but in fact, the direction of travel is slowly out of his control."

Zhao Shuang finished the porridge and put down his plate.

"The King of Han is old, and Prince An looks strong but is actually weak. Ye Mu wants to control Korea by controlling him, but he is just following Lu Xiang's old tricks. What a pity! You are not successful businessmen!"

Zhao Shuang stood up and waved his hand. All the travelers around him stood up and took out the spears in their bags, as if they were about to go to the battlefield.

Zhao Shuang looked down at the pearl, his figure dazzling in the morning light.

"South Korea is not a country worthy of long-term investment."

"Wushuang ghost, what's on you?"

They had run away in such a hurry that no one had noticed yet, but when they returned to the nearby stronghold, Yan Lingji felt something strange.

The exorcist walked behind Wushuang Ghost, took out a small piece of Gu worm from his pants, and smelled it when a fishy smell hit his nostrils.

"It's a kind of Gu insect used for tracking. It's harmless."

Speaking of Gu worms, the first thing that comes to everyone's mind is the woman in Snow Clothes Castle.

But the strange thing is that she didn't catch up.

Yan Lingji crossed her shoulders and thought for a long time before understanding the woman's intention.

"The man covered in darkness was difficult to track, so she set her sights on the Wushuang Ghost. It seems that her target is not us."

The exorcist nodded, but was not careless.

"It seems that Zhao Shuang is right. This dispute is not something we can intervene in. We should find a safe place as soon as possible and hide. We can no longer stay here."

"You're just talking about this now, don't you think it's too late?"

A deep voice came from the side, and a young man with white hair and a sword slowly walked over.

Alone, but with an unruly expression, the demon sword in his hand was hidden deep in the scabbard, and everyone could feel the ferocious aura exuded by this sword.

"It's a pity that such a good-looking guy is not to my liking."

Yan Lingji felt pity while the three people beside her had already prepared their movements to defend themselves against the enemy.

Wei Zhuang seemed unaware and continued to advance until he was within the attack range of the four of them.

“Sometimes, if you want to find your target, you have to find a good bait first.”

Wei Zhuang's eyes were deep and he took a step forward. The powerful pressure he exuded made the hearts of the four people present seem to sink into the abyss.

As the shark teeth were unsheathed, Yan Lingji's eyes were filled with the light emitted by the demon sword.

Travelers in black filed into the wilderness trail.

Zhao Shuang stood on the boulder, while Mo Ya and Bai Feng stood aside.

"General, everything has been arranged."

Zhao Shuang nodded and was about to speak when a thick smoke rose in the mountains and forests in the distance, and fire flashed from time to time.

Bai Feng raised his head, with some doubts in his eyes.

"The beacon tower of the Korean army cannot be set off unless there is a war. Who is sending the signal?"

Looking at the faint fire, Zhao Shuang felt a familiar feeling in his heart. He left everyone behind and followed the light of the fire.

Thick smoke was everywhere, and the sky was filled with flames.

Yan Lingji hugged her legs and leaned against a big tree, her figure full of loneliness.

Wei Zhuang defeated them easily, but let her go. His meaning was self-evident.

But where would Yan Lingji go to find Zhao Shuang?

The taste of the disastrous defeat made Yan Lingji seem to have returned to the past years, thinking of the weak self that she hated so much.

Nothing seems to have changed, just reincarnation.

In desperation, she could only do this and lit a beacon, hoping that Zhao Shuang could see it.

However, when she lit the beacon tower, Yan Lingji did not expect Zhao Shuang to come.

But when Zhao Shuang really appeared in her field of vision, hope surged into her dead heart again, and everything before her eyes was like a dream.

With a feeling of exhaustion filling her body, Yan Lingji stood up and looked at Zhao Shuang.

Her voice was extremely light, but also extremely weak.

"Little fat man, you are finally here!"

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