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44. Going to war?

Puyang Zhuo smiled faintly. This is what is called love. Beauty is in the eye of the beholder. This saying is true at all.

"I don't talk about emotional matters anymore. I drink just to be happy. Talking about these unhappy things ruins my mood!"

Qingluan suddenly appeared in Sikong Chenyun's mind, and a smile appeared on his lips.

"How about we talk about that slut of yours?" He said while turning his head to look at Puyang Zhuo.

Although Puyang Zhuo felt a little reluctant, his expression did not change.

"Why are you talking about her?" His tone was light but graceful.

Sikong Chenyun turned around with a smile and looked at Puyang Zhuo. He looked at Puyang Zhuo from head to toe.

"I noticed that you have changed."

Puyang Zhuo didn't know when he had picked up a sword in his hand.

"It's been a long time since I've had any gestures. Let's compete and learn from each other?"

Sikong Chenyun picked up the fan and hit Puyang Zhuo suddenly, reaching Puyang Zhuo's throat.

"I also want to see how General Pu's swordsmanship is. I wonder if he will be slow to strike when he goes to the battlefield in a few days!"

Puyang Zhuo blocked Sikong Chenyun's fan with his sword.

"Why are you going to the battlefield in a few days? Who said that?" Puyang Zhuo said as he swung his sword towards Kong Chenyun in the middle and stabbed straight into the chest.

Puyang Zhuo skillfully dodged his sword and kicked Puyang Zhuo in the head without moving his feet.

"It seems that the emperor hasn't told you yet? Then I will tell you first!"

Puyang Zhuo dodged Sikong Chenyun's feet and instantly put the sword between his neck.

"Since you want me to fight, why didn't you tell me in advance?" Puyang Zhuo was obviously unhappy. He didn't want to fight now. He didn't know why.

"You win!" Sikong Chenyun took the sword away from his neck with his hand. He took some time to tidy up his messy clothes.

Puyang Zhuo took back his sword and stared at Feng Sikong Chenyun coldly.

"Why didn't the emperor go to war with me?" In fact, this time it was just some anti-people rebellion. It didn't require a large deployment of troops. It was just an easy thing. He thought the emperor would send others.

"Ask your own brother, I don't know. But you can bring your family with you when you go to the battle this time!" Sikong Chenyun picked up a piece of powder and threw it into the fish pond next to him. In an instant, the fish swam towards the piece of powder.

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Puyang Zhuo stared at the fish swimming towards the powder in the fish pond. It was just a piece of powder, but it could be snatched by groups of fish. What exactly was added to this powder? It suddenly dawned on him. No wonder there are so many.

Do the ministers want to take over this war? It seems like an inconspicuous war, but there must be a lot of things to be gained from it. Just like this ordinary powder, it looks ordinary, but tastes different.

Very unusual!

"I have an appointment with my second brother, he may come over soon." Sikong Chenyun had already sat back to his original place, because he had already seen Sikong Chenling walking towards here not far away.

Puyang Zhuo also spotted Sikong Chenling walking towards him. In fact, in his heart, Sikong Chenling was a very reserved person, so he was not familiar with him.

"General Pu, third brother." Sikong Chenling came over and greeted Sikong Chenyun and Puyang Zhuo first.
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