Chapter 243 The old man allows Chaoyang to go down the mountain
Chaoyang glanced at Fuyao nervously and followed him out.
In the courtyard, two secret guards placed a body in the courtyard, covering it with a white cloth.
"Open the cloth..." Fuyao frowned.
The white cloth was lifted, and Chaoyang subconsciously opened his eyes.
The burnt body was really horrible to look at.
Fuyao's face darkened, and he motioned to his men to carry the person away.
"Amu, wuwu, I want Amu!"
"Okay, don't cry!" Fuyao walked into the medicinal reed and frowned. "Even if the poisonous man saves you, it still doesn't prove that he is harmless, so we still have to eradicate it."
"Fuyao is bad!" Aya struggled and cried, the wound on her back opened again, and her little body refused to let go.
"Okay, please stop saying a few words." The old man was silent for a long time and asked Fuyao and Chaoyang to come out. "You two come out with me."
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At the foot of Poison Valley Mountain.
A group of men in black arrived at the foot of the mountain, raised their hands and stopped.
The leader looked up at Poison Valley and frowned slightly. "If we kill Poison Valley, even if we can't kill Chaoyang, we won't let Poison Valley live in peace!"
They wanted to force the old man to drive Chaoyang out of the valley.
"I want to see how long Du Gu can protect her!"
"yes!"
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Dayu border.
Xie Yulan personally led his soldiers to the outside of the pass, intending to take back the ten cities that Fengtian had taken away, and use this as a reward to His Majesty.
"Princess! It's not good..."
"Princess Princess!"
As soon as Xie Yulan entered the camp, the deputy general looked like something was going wrong.
"Speak nicely, why are you so anxious!" Xie Yulan reached out and grabbed the panicked lieutenant. "What's the matter!"
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty... I know that you escaped from marriage and secretly came to the north of the country overnight. I am very angry..." The deputy general avoided his eyes, raised his hand to scratch his hair, and hesitated to speak.
"Speak directly!" Xie Yulan kicked the deputy general on the butt. "Mother Mojiji is so depressed, how can she be as virtuous as Xie Yunnan."
Xie Yulan became extremely angry when he mentioned his younger brother Xie Yunnan.
"Princess..." the deputy general sighed. "The prince did not force you to get married, but the prince said... Since you have the heart to serve the country,... I will send the young master here for you to train him well.
For a moment, try to make him a dragon and a phoenix in the world..."
Xie Yulan picked up the tea cup and took a sip of water, almost choking to death in one breath. "Cough cough cough cough..."
"Princess!" The two maids who followed Xie Yulan rolled their eyes in anger. "What do you mean, Your Majesty? Send someone who can't carry it to the military camp?"
The deputy general looked up and down at Xie Yulan's confidant, "Compared to the two of you, the young master is indeed more feminine."
"You are looking for death!" The two maids wanted to take action.
"Okay, okay, how can you behave properly? Don't panic when something happens..." Xie Yulan's face turned pale, and he did not forget to ask the two maids to calm down. "Don't worry, that boy Xie Yunnan has no other ability. He cries, makes trouble, and hangs himself.
He still has the ability. Let him come to the border to suffer? It will be harder than letting him enter the palace and become a queen. Don't worry."
Xie Yunnan will not come, Xie Yulan is extremely confident.
"Princess, what if..." What if the Founding King is determined to deal with their princess this time?
"Bah, bah, bah, you just said something unlucky. Hurry up and bring me the battle map!"
The deputy general quickly hung up the battle map and pointed at the ten cities captured by Fengtian. "Princess, Fengtian itself cannot be protected now and has no time to take care of it. The leader of the Mu family army, Mu Huaicheng, is dead, so this is the best time."
"Don't take it lightly." Xie Yulan glanced at the battle map and frowned. "The people trained by Mu Huaicheng are not simple."
Xie Yulan once saw Mu Huaicheng on the battlefield, but... it was not a war between Dayu and Fengtian.
The Mu Jiajun had not received much attention from Emperor Long since Mu Jingyan's death, but the Mu Jiajun had participated in the suppression of the rebels in the north, and she had been fortunate enough to witness Mu Huaicheng's combat proficiency.
In the words of her father Kaishan Wang, a tiger father has no dog sons, and Mu Jingyan's nephew is no different.
It's just...a pity.
The Mu family in Fengtian was a family of generals and talents, but they all died young.
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Southern Xinjiang, Poison Valley.
"I want Amu, I want Amu!"
Aya was still crying, the blood on her back had soaked into the gauze, and she wouldn't listen to anyone.
"Okay, okay, don't cry." Fuyao was upset and sat down on the bed nearby. "He's not dead!"
"Liar! Liar!" Aya didn't believe it.
"I'm not lying to you, that corpse looks like that of an adult. It's the secret guard killed by the Gu, not the Gu." Fuyao sighed and rubbed his eyebrows. "However, the Gu kills uncontrollably.
Weapons will never let him leave the Poison Valley."
"Amu is very good, he is very obedient, he has been eating rabbits all the time." Aya snorted, and was relieved when she saw that Fuyao didn't seem to be lying. "Don't lie to me."
"I didn't lie to you!"
The old man stood aside to help Aya treat the wound and remained silent.
"Shh." Aya was still crying, Fuyao frowned and made a silent gesture.
Chaoyang also stood up warily and clasped his hands.
The secret bell of Poison Valley rang, someone broke into Poison Valley without permission...
"Here we go again..." Chaoyang was a little annoyed. These people... are really more annoying than flies.
"Mobilize the secret guards and trespass into the Poison Valley without mercy." The old man lowered his voice and spoke, the air pressure condensing.
"Master..." After Fuyao left, Chaoyang felt a little guilty. "It was Chaoer... who caused you trouble."
If this continues, the old man will also have no peace.
"Have you learned everything I taught you?" The old man changed the subject and asked lightly.
"I learned it." Chaoyang nodded.
"Xiao Junze is dead?" The old man's fingers trembled.
"I couldn't survive..." Chaoyang's eyes turned red.
"Are you hateful?" The old man raised his head and looked at Chaoyang.
"Chaoer... don't hate it." Chaoyang shook his head.
"Go ahead and leave the valley temporarily. Don't let those people know." The old man packed up his things and left Chaoyang for a while.
As long as those people's attention is still in Poison Valley, it will be safe for Chaoyang to leave.
"Master..." Chaoyang knelt on the ground with a bang.
"Master knows that you have something on your mind, so I won't ask you. Just go and deal with it." The old man said softly.
Chaoyang raised her hand to wipe her tears. She was worried because she was worried about her brother Mu Huaicheng.
Once Xiao Junze dies, Fengtian Border Gate will be in chaos, and the Mu family army will become a lone army, isolated and helpless, and may even be labeled as a rebel by Shen Qingzhou...
She couldn't let anything happen to Mu Huaicheng again.
"Why are you crying? It's not like you won't come back. After settling your matter, come back as soon as possible. You promised to stay in Poison Valley for three years, but you can't miss a day." The old man raised the corner of his mouth and smiled at Chaoyang.
"Master..." Chaoyang wiped away his tears, stood up and hugged the old man. "Thank you, Master. Chaoyang will come back in three months."
"Then the secret guard can protect you, so take it with you."
Chaoyang nodded, turned around and left quickly.
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At the foot of Poison Valley Mountain.
Chaoyang leaves from the back mountain, avoiding all eyes.
In the darkness, there was still a dark shadow staring at Chaoyang. When he saw her leaving Poison Valley, he turned around quickly.
"Well..." Just when the hidden figure turned around, someone wiped his neck from behind.
In the darkness, a pair of eyes stared deeply at Chaoyang as he walked away, following behind to protect him.