It turns out...that's what it is...

"king!"

A general came next to him. When he saw Feng Xie, he bowed respectfully and said, "All the three hundred Moqi were captured alive, only a few escaped!"

"Well done!"

Feng Xie said excitedly and couldn't help but increase the strength in his hands. He was completely unaware of the deep red finger marks left on Jian Yao's fair arms.

"Then...do they still want to arrest me?"

The general pointed at Jimo at the mouth of the valley, and saw Feng Xie sneer and say: "Don't chase the poor bandits, let's go back to Buzhou Mountain quickly, I'm worried..."

Before he finished speaking, a soldier staggered up from the foot of the mountain, looking very embarrassed.

"King, something bad has happened. Buzhou Mountain has been lost!"

"What did you say?"

Feng Xie picked up the lapel of his clothes. The soldier's head was covered in sweat, as if he had been traveling for a long time.

"As soon as the army left, Jian Mucheng's men captured Buzhou Mountain. The military counselor's empty city strategy didn't work. They seemed to have expected it and knew that most of our troops had gone to Luguan!"

"Damn it! I just feel something is wrong! What's the situation over there now?"

"The military advisor has been captured alive. Dongyin's words, war or peace, all depend on the ghost king's word!"

Feng Xie was silent for a long time, then suddenly laughed. The laughter echoed in the valley, cold and eerie. Then he suddenly pulled out Fuhai from his waist, swept a piece of tall grass with his sword, and said in a cold voice: "Good morning, Jane."

Mu Cheng, this trick is very good for killing people with a borrowed sword and killing two birds with one stone!"

"Ye Jiang? Or You Lan is better! Don't you like the name I gave you?" The light and shadow shredded in the frivolous tone and the jade hand holding the fan. Ye Jiang looked at the jade color flashing around Jian Mucheng's waist.

She wrote her name on the white rice paper in front of him. It seemed like this scene had happened often in the distant past, but when I think about it today, the people and things in my memory are gradually blurred...

"Ye Jiang is better!" Jian Mucheng looked up and saw her with her head lowered and her brows furrowed, not only feeling disappointed.

"It's up to you. The name is just a code name. There is no explanation. Just why isn't your surname Xue?"

"Take your mother's last name!"

Jian Mucheng said oh, and suddenly understood something. "Feng Xie has a favor with you?"

Ye Jiang nodded and said spontaneously: "There is love too!"

Jian Mucheng was stunned for a moment and laughed at himself: "He can easily win people's hearts!"

"You can do it too!" This was Ye Jiang's inner answer, but he didn't say it out loud. Seeing that Jian Mucheng was a little lonely, he said:

"If he likes you, he will treat you sincerely!"

"Even if you are sincere, you have to use it, Ye Jiang, he is also using you, isn't he?"

Ye Jiang shook his head: "No, it's me who is helping him. I know every step he takes and it's all under my control!"

"Is there any difference?" Jian Mucheng put down the pen in his hand and said with a smile.

"Of course, when Jian Yao understands what you have done, you will naturally know the difference!"

Jian Mucheng narrowed his eyes and asked slowly with frightening anger: "What did I do? I'm just lucky!"

Ye Jiang laughed: "You let Jian Yao go so easily in Taohuawu. You had expected this step. Jian Mu Cheng, if it weren't for Jian Yao, Mo Qi wouldn't have come. If Feng Xie hadn't taken Jian Yao away, maybe

I won’t impulsively fight in Luguan, and I won’t let you have the chance to occupy Buzhou Mountain.

, Buzhou Mountain is a barrier, belonging to Beili and Dongyin. Now Feng Xie is defeated by Buzhou Mountain because of his desire to win, which is equivalent to giving you a good opportunity to march into Beili. Jian Mucheng, do you think your luck is so good?
Chapter completed!