Nalan Chunxue, who had been waiting outside the hall for a long time, heard that she was letting herself in inside, immediately stepped over the hall gate and walked in on her own: "Young master, my subordinates have been waiting outside."

Hearing this, the girl was a little stunned, but soon, thinking about her usual heart as an elder, she nodded again: "So, let's go out, aunt comes and comb my hair for me."

After saying that, the slender fingers had already picked up the comb from the dressing table.

When Nalan Chunxue saw it, she quickly came up and took the comb, then gently pulled her fingers, reached out and held the girl's black hair like a waterfall between her fingers.

It is undeniable that the girl's hair is very good, but just casually tied it, and the three thousand silks as smooth as satin were gently and smoothly held in her palm.

However, it is a bit regrettable that after just a few combed, there were a lot of hair breakage in his hand. At first glance, it was shocking.

"Young Master, I heard that Ye Wuming was injured that time, and the ghosts have stopped moving a lot recently."

"Well, I was hurt."

The sudden conversation did not make this calm woman, who was like a stagnant pool of water, stir up any ripples. Instead, when she answered this question, the indifference and dullness on her face seemed to be answering something that had nothing to do with her.

However, Nalan Chunxue was a little surprised when she heard this: "It turned out that the young master was injured. So, is Ye Wuming no longer the young master's opponent now?"

"No, we just fought a draw. I can't beat him even if the Burning Sword was not taken out. Therefore, you can't relax during this period. If you wait for him to react, you may be angry."

Ye Wuming is extremely ambitious and narrow-minded. Although he is injured by her now, he may be shocked for the moment and there will be no movement for the time being? But if he followed the clues and touched the blood training through her line, he will definitely be angry and angry and launched even more crazy revenge.

At this time, the Fenxiao Jian was not in her hand, so she could not summon the ancient beast. Although Ye Wuming had no way to fear, his power was now spread throughout the Cangming Continent. If she lost the ancient beast, what would she use to deal with him?

Therefore, at this time she specifically reminded Nalan Chunxue.

Fortunately, Nalan Chunxue was also a cautious person. When she heard her say this, she immediately nodded: "I know, and I will definitely not relax. The training of the arsenal under Wuhua Fort will also make them hurry up."

"Well, how many people can be dispatched now?"

"About five or six hundred people."

Five or six hundred people?

When Gu Lingsha heard this number, a trace of solemnity finally flashed between her eyebrows and eyes, which had no expression.

It seems that there is still insufficient training and insufficient staff. How could she use these few people to deal with Ye Wuming's Xiaowangcheng?

"Aunt, did my senior brother reply?" Suddenly, she asked about this topic again.

Nalan Chunxue was shocked and almost fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Gu Lingsha immediately glanced over and said, "Aunt?"
Chapter completed!