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Chapter 172 Promise

Chapter 172 Agreement

Kunlun Mountain Yusi Country Camp.

A man roared from the central army tent, "How can you let Xier stay in the camp of Tianxing Kingdom? Do you know that mortal world has evil intentions towards Xier?"

Sima Xiao shouted at Sima Bo angrily, asking the generals standing aside to draw their swords at each other.

Sima Bo was the emperor, and they were only loyal to Sima Bo.

"You all retreat." Sima Bo ordered the generals and guards in the tent.

"Do you think I don't want to bring Xi'er back? I think more than you, but if we bring Xi'er, we can't get out, and I'm in trouble." Sima Bo is also very regretful now, and he insisted on taking Qiao Xi away.

"In the suffering, what kind of suffering, don't make excuses for your mistakes. I tell you, Xi'er, I will find a way to save it, and then I will take Xi'er away and fly away. You will never think of seeing Xi'er again." Sima Xiao snorted coldly, turned around and strode away.

When Sima Xiao was about to step out of the tent, Sima Bo's voice came, "Do you think you will rescue Xi'er before me? Do you think Xi'er will leave me and leave with you?" Sima Xiao's tone made him very upset, and cold anger appeared in his calm black eyes.

Sima Xiao chuckled and said without looking back: "Okay, let's make an agreement here today. If I rescue Xier, I will take her away. You can't have any complaints. If you rescue Xier first, I will not have any inappropriate thoughts about her. Do you dare to bet with me?"

Sima Xiao wrote a letter of war with confidence, success or failure in this game, this time he said that he could not lose anything.

"Okay, one word is certain." Sima Bo took the challenge happily, and at the same time firmly believed that he would rescue Qiao Xi before Sima Bo.

"A word is certain." Sima Xiao turned around and left after saying that.

Su Chuanguo Military Camp

The marshal's tent, Qing Xiangzi lay on the bed, her face pale, but her eyes were unwilling to look at the top of the tent.

Cao Feng walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, his face full of worry, "How do you feel now? Does the wound still hurt?" His eyes were extremely soft, as if it could melt the thousand-year-old ice.

Qingxiangzi sighed, "Not hindrance, just a little injury, nothing?" He said without caring.

But Cao Feng said nervously: "Such serious injury is considered a minor injury. Do you know how worried I was when I saw the mortal world stabbing at you!" He was still frightened and sweated for Qingxiangzi.

"If I die, will you commit suicide for me?" Qingxiangzi showed her first smile after leaving the mortal camp. She was extremely handsome and fascinated by Cao Feng.

"No, I will kill Fanchen and avenge you, and then I will be sad for a while." Cao Feng said the truth, staring at Qingxiangzi's handsome face indifferently, wanting to see Qingxiangzi's thoughts from it.

Qingxiangzi chuckled and said, "After a period of sadness, will you go find another target?"

Cao Feng did not say anything, nodding as an admission, but he cared very much about Qingxiangzi's feelings, and he really hoped that Qingxiangzi could care about him, even if it was a little bit of him.

"Why did you wait until I die before finding another target?" Qingxiangzi's expression became serious, and she was entangled by a man every day. You can imagine how such a day was.

"Then when do you want me to go?" Cao Feng asked back without answering, of course, he actually had an answer in his mind.

Qingxiangzi was silent when she heard this. In fact, he understood that if it weren't for Cao Feng's rescue, he might not have been able to get out of the mortal world net. Not only this time, but many times before, Cao Feng had risked his life to save him.

Cao Feng is his benefactor. He is not an ignorant person, but what Cao Feng wants and cannot give him. If Cao Feng does not have bad hobbies, they must be brothers of life and death.

"What? I can't bear to leave me?" Qingxiangzi's hesitation made Cao Feng ecstatic, and he knew that he had a place in Qingxiangzi's heart.

"I really can't bear to give up." Qingxiangzi said without hesitation.

Cao Feng's eyes glowed and he looked at Qingxiangzi excitedly.

"Although I can't bear to give up, I don't want to leave a man who has ulterior motives for me by my side." Qingxiangzi said bluntly. It was not his cruelty, but Cao Feng's hobbies that made him dare not agree.

Cao Feng's eyes dimmed as Qingxiangzi's words. If he continued to talk, it would only hurt him. He immediately changed the subject, "What's going on with your junior sister?" This question has always been in his mind, but the timing is wrong and he has not asked.

This sentence made Qingxiangzi's expression become solemn in an instant, and then she sat up. His movements touched the wound on his chest, making him frown.

Cao Feng immediately reached out and went forward to help him, but was stopped by Qingxiangzi. If it were not forbidden, he would not have physical contact with him.

Cao Feng was injured and pulled his hand that was stretched out in the air, looking at Qingxiangzi with distress and struggling to support her body and sitting on the bed.

"Actually, I was confused, and I didn't understand why there were two identical people, and I couldn't find any flaws." Qingxiangzi was puzzled. If she was pretending to be disguised, there would always be traces, but after careful examination, neither of them had ever disguised.

"You are sure that your junior sister does not have twin sisters." Cao Feng couldn't believe how could there be two identical people?

"No, my master and I went down the mountain and saved a pregnant woman. Soon after, the woman gave birth to a baby girl and died. This baby girl is my junior sister, and it is impossible for her to have twin sisters." Qingxiangzi said with great certainty.

"Since that's the case, you can only know the reason if you ask the person involved."

"Cao Feng, please send someone to find the one with no scars on your face. After finding the person, bring him immediately. At the same time, find a way to rescue Xi'er from the mortal world as soon as possible." Before the matter was clear, he wanted both of them.

"I have already asked someone to do it, so I will leave it to me. You are injured now and you must cultivate well." Cao Feng was able to do things well. If he hadn't had the real ability, he would have been killed when he was following Qingxiangzi at the beginning.

"Don't worry if you do things. I'm tired. You go!" Qingxiangzi said tiredly, her face paler than before. Because he lost too much blood, it would probably take a while before he recovered.

"Let me stay, let me stay and take care of you." Cao Feng looked at Qingxiangzi's chest holding gauze, and he wanted to be injured on behalf of Qingxiangzi.

Cao Feng's words made Qingxiangzi suddenly increase his vigilance, and then looked at Cao Feng with caution and said, "If you really want me to take a good rest, leave immediately." If Cao Feng stays here, can he rest safely?

Of course, he didn't dare to rest. After all, Cao Feng was an extremely dangerous person. He had to guard against Cao Feng every moment. Of course, he was not afraid of Cao Feng killing him, but afraid that Cao Feng would make a mistake in his plan.

Cao Feng also saw Qingxiangzi's thoughts. In order to make Qingxiangzi feel at ease, he had to make concessions, "Don't worry, you are seriously injured now, I will not do anything randomly. I'm saying that I want to live a few more years."

Although Cao Feng had thought about it, he never dared to act because he knew in his heart that if he did that to Qingxiangzi, he was afraid that Qingxiangzi would really kill him with one sword. It was not that he was afraid of death, but that Qingxiangzi could not accept it.

Seeing that Qingxiangzi was silent, she reached out to hold Qingxiangzi's hand beside the bed, but Qingxiangzi moved away like lightning. He sighed and said, "Then you have a good rest. I'm out. If you have anything, please come and call me immediately."

After Cao Feng said this, he reluctantly looked at Qingxiangzi's handsome face for a while before getting up and leaving.

Tianxing Kingdom Military Camp.

Outside the tent of Fanchen, Zhong Ding walked up to the tent with a panic and serious expression. Seeing that Fanchen had just gotten up and was dressed, he couldn't care about salute and walked quickly to Fanchen.

"Marson, something is not good, the emperor is here." He went straight to the point, knowing in his heart that the emperor must have come because he did not kill Sima Bo last time.

Fanchen stopped wearing clothes in shock, turned around and asked, "Where is the emperor?" It was too fast, and he had only half a month since the news came, and the emperor actually came. It seemed that the emperor was really angry this time.

"The last general just received an urgent report. An hour ago, the marshal had reached our army's camp. According to the time, it should be arrived soon."

When Fanchen heard this, he immediately put on his clothes and ordered seriously: "Send the order immediately and let all the generals in the army go out to the camp with me to pick him up."

The emperor had never been to the military camp. No matter how big or small the matter was, he would be left to him to manage. He didn't know if it was a blessing or a disaster this time.

"The generals of the last command have been given, and now the generals of each battalion should be waiting outside." Naturally, this kind of big thing would not be given to Fanchen's orders, and he also knew how to do things.

"Zhongding! Do you know why I like you? What you like the most is your intelligence and wit." Fanchen walked out in his coat, and Zhongding followed closely behind.

After coming outside the tent, all the generals arrived. Fan Chen looked at them majesticly, "Dear generals, immediately follow me to welcome the emperor." After saying that, he turned around and left, but suddenly stopped.

"Marson, is there anything else?" Zhong Ding asked in confusion.

"Yes, Zhong Ding, hurry up and hide Miss Qiao." Fan Chen leaned close to Zhong Ding's ear and said softly, why did he forget? If the emperor knew Qiao Xi's identity, Qiao Xi would be in danger.

"Well! The last general understands, please don't worry, Marshal." Zhong Ding finished speaking and immediately rushed towards the direction where Qiao Xi lived.

But before he could walk a few steps, he knelt on the ground respectfully and shouted loudly: "I will meet the emperor, long live my emperor."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fan Chen and others knelt down and shouted long live.

Fanchen never expected that the emperor would come so quickly, and it seemed that he and Qiao Xi could only leave their fate today.

A middle-aged man in his fifties, wearing a dragon robe, noble and majestic, and his plain expression on his face made people unable to guess what he thought.

Behind him were countless guards with swords. Yang Liuer gently held the emperor's wrist and showed a smug smile on her face.

The emperor did not speak out, and slowly walked past the general kneeling all over the ground, and walked to the gate of the camp that had arrived at the mortal world. He stopped.

"All my dear friends are flat," he said with a very breathless voice, not like a middle-aged man in his fifties.
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