Lanling covered the moon

Chapter 268 Missing

Sure enough, it was the base camp of the Yan Kingdom, and the scarlet black bird totem was coiled on top of the flag fluttering in the wind.

Fiery red torches were lit around the arena where the warriors of the two armies competed. These passionate men had marched for a long time in the Gobi Desert where there were no weeds growing. Being bored, the fighting became an exciting entertainment for them. up.

Zhou Bing was brave and ruthless, and the soldiers of Yan State who had re-established the country were naturally unwilling to be left behind.

You come and go, the shirtless guys fight in full swing.It seems to have become a landscape that attracts everyone's attention in this cold and windy Gobi.

The people of Xianbei are bold and unrestrained, and the two clans of Yuwen and Murong are actually at odds with each other.At first, it was said that it was just a wrestling match between two low-level soldiers, but later, the crowd of soldiers from both sides continued to be attracted by the crowd, and even Yu Wenyong and Murong Chui, who were having a secret meeting, came out to sit in the township, so the small wrestling match took place in the twilight. It became a massive desert training.

Zhou Jun is good at hand-to-hand combat, and Yan Guo is naturally good at riding and shooting.

Interested soldiers lit a huge bonfire between the camps of the two countries. They simply beat drums and drums to create a great momentum. The soldiers competed with barbecue, drank and punched. carnival.

Ah!On the contrary, Beiqi and Rouran were completely ignored, and they dared to brazenly show off their power on the border of the two countries. . . . . .

There was such a lively martial arts competition in the barracks, and naturally people's hearts were boiling, and the guards in each camp also looked around, wanting to see the excitement over there.

"Have you heard? It is said that in addition to the general of the town, Murong Chui, there is also a mysterious big man from the country of Yan who is also here!" The two soldiers whispered to each other, watching the competition in the ring not far away. , and started chattering.

"Hey, isn't this big man the new emperor of the Yan Kingdom?! I'm also surprised. This is Murong Chui, the uncle of Emperor Yanyou, who became famous in his youth. It's all thanks to him that the Yan Kingdom can be revived." Well, why don’t you become the emperor yourself, but make wedding clothes for others instead?!” The soldier smiled crookedly, wanting to gossip, not caring that someone was approaching him from behind in a cloak and acting strangely.

"Who knows, the new emperor of the Yan Kingdom has such a great posture! Hiding behind the scenes and not showing up to meet His Majesty Da Zhou, let the Great Sima Murong Chui show up, presumably he must have been caught by my Da Zhou's million soldiers Shocked, and unable to compete with my emperor, he only dared to hide behind the general of the town!" Satisfied, one of the Zhou soldiers pointed, "Look, dare to feel that the new emperor of Yan is as timid as Rat, our Majesty just sits in the arena where the two sides compete, chatting and laughing happily with General Murong Chui, he is good, and there is a team of people surrounding the emperor's tent, so scared that he dare not move! Hahaha !"

The man looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, pointing his finger at a tent not far away, with his back completely turned to Zimo who was approaching secretly.

Just right!Thanks to this dear friend for showing the way!

Zimo listened to the conversation between the two of them, and suddenly had a plan.

It seems that it is impossible to solve this crisis from Yu Wenyong.He still owes the life-saving favor of the emperor of the Zhou Kingdom, and he can't think of him in terms of love, reason, public or private.Besides, Yu Wenyong's skills are not inferior to his. The two have actually fought in Mangshan, and His Majesty Zhou Guo, who has learned the strengths of all families, is actually better than him in terms of fighting alone.And now that he is depleted of vitality, if he really wants to do something, he will probably end up stealing the chicken and losing money.

After this reminder, Zimo suddenly set his sights on the mysterious big man from the Yan Kingdom.

Murong Chui must have wanted to protect his safety by not letting that person show up.The patrolling Yan State soldiers were very cautious. Even though the arena in the center of the field was very lively and cheered, none of the pair of guards stopped to watch or distracted their energy. This person is the newly enthroned emperor of the Yan Kingdom!

As the saying goes, when you shoot a man, you shoot the horse first, and when you catch a thief, you catch the king first.

Since he can't move and can't touch Yu Wenyong, then he won't be polite to the emperor of Yan Kingdom!As long as the new emperor of the Yan Kingdom is kidnapped and taken away, Murong Chui might still be able to make waves with the Zhou army.As long as Zhou Yan can't be in one place, it will be much easier to break through and conquer.

Zimo looked at the camp full of black bird totems from a distance in the dark, and smiled.I knew it in my heart, and I just waited for the opportunity to make a strong move!

The yellow rabbit just found him tonight and went back to report the news, he can't do anything at this moment.One is to give Qi State some time to turn around, and the other is to give himself room to turn around.If he acted rashly tonight, he would not be fully sure in his heart.

Rubbing his own temples with his hands, Yu Wenyong's blow was so ruthless, the dizziness rising from the back of his head made him a little unsteady when he walked.It really caught him off guard even more than the shot in the battle of Mangshan, and he was hurt by injury!

He smiled helplessly, and blamed himself for his bad luck.Zimo scratched his hair, and there were deafening cheers from the arena again.

"Hurry up! What are you doing! We lost to those little white faces of the Murong family! Hurry up and cheer for our soldiers! Aren't you a good wrestler!" Liao Zimo jumped, took two steps back and stuck to the edge of the camp tent, and then disappeared in the night without anyone noticing.

"What? Our majestic Zhou warriors still lost? Hey, his grandma, the little boy of the Murong family is not easy!" With his hands on his hips, the soldier yelled like he was a peerless master, "Who is that? Ah?! Besides that Murong Chui, what else can Yan Kingdom do?!"

"I'm going! You underestimate the Murong family too much. It goes without saying that Murong is a dignified Sima of a country. Although their Murong family was beaten so badly by Fu Jian back then, it was because of the bad luck of the country that they had no choice but to leave the city and surrender. Speaking of the iron-chain horse formation, it’s fortunate that your parents gave birth to you late, otherwise, if you were an enemy of the people of Yan, Murong Ke, the number one general in the world, could use this formation to stir small shrimp like you into gravy stuffing Gap!"

"Oh, it's really so powerful?! I didn't catch up with the time when I watched Murong's great power. You said that, Khan Rouran really took advantage of it. Murong Ke died just in time. Well, Murong Chui was reviled by his tribe again, and a good country was destroyed by those Rouran people who drank hair and blood. Think about it, it really needs a wise and powerful emperor like our Majesty to control the court. Well, if you are good at fighting for power but have no heart to accommodate talented people to be emperors, the country is not like a country, where is there a home?!"

Zhou Bing was emotional, and he went from sympathizing with the Murong clan to praising his own emperor Yu Wenyong's Wen Tao Wu Lue.Zimo pursed his lips and smiled secretly. It seems that His Majesty Yuwen is really a good emperor. Everyone from Shixun to nobles to soldiers praised him as a god-man. The opponent of the enemy country, Zi Mo felt a little uneasy when he heard it, but as that person's old friend, he couldn't help feeling a little relieved and proud.

"Good! General Murong is invincible! General Murong is invincible!"

Those soldiers were chattering, and the sound of Yan Jun soldiers cheering in unison sounded from the arena again.The momentum is like a rainbow, it seems that the Zhou Guoren, who has always been brave and ruthless, has met his opponent!

"Okay! The general is mighty!" There was another burst of cheers, and the soldiers of Yan State raised their weapons high, setting off a wave of people one after another.A person was thrown from the ring and fell on the sand.Zhou Jun soldiers surrounded him and helped the man up.There was another rustling and whispering sound of surprise.

"Murongrou is not talented, so I was lucky enough to win against this Zhou warrior. I don't know if there are still people who are not convinced and are willing to come up and try?!" Although he was some distance away, Zimo could still clearly hear this man's hand-in-hand Speaking, the voice is clear and bright, and the instrument is magnificent.

"Hmph! Don't be proud! Li Rui, the deputy general of the Xiaoqi Battalion, came to ask for advice! I also ask General Murong to give me some advice!" One was knocked off the stage, and immediately a soldier from the Zhou army entered the ring.After all, His Majesty the Emperor looked on and was beaten helplessly by this slender little General Murong, but what a shame!The soldiers of the Zhou army didn't pay much attention to the Murong family who once subjugated the country, but they didn't expect this handsome young man to win several games in a row since he entered the ring.

"This Murong Rou is really evil, I didn't expect it to be so powerful!"

"What's so strange, he is Murong Chui's son, a tiger father has no dogs, how can he be an ordinary person!"

Hearing this familiar voice and the whispers of Zhou Guo soldiers, Zimo went to the ring without knowing it.The crowd surrounded the soldiers, eager to fight, whispering or loudly cheering, Zimo moved closer, looked at the man on the ring, and couldn't help but stop in the crowd, staring blankly. , it really is Murong Rou!

The boy's side face looked a bit like a phoenix, just looking at the outline, Zimo lowered his head and blew his nose, feeling sour.

Murong Rou said that he would definitely keep Fenghuang safe, and if something happened to Fenghuang, he would take his life to fight.Now that Murong Rou appeared in front of him again in such a lively manner, does it mean that this Phoenix is ​​also safe and sound?

Too many thoughts and daydreams rushed out of his brain, and Zimo fell into a state of forgetfulness.The endless thoughts made him at a loss, he lowered his head and dared not look at Murong Rou's figure on the ring again.It was as if a soul flew thousands of miles away, wanting to go to that person's side to see if he was safe and sound now. . . . . .

He is the coldest lover. . . . . .In this way, Phoenix was pushed so far away from him. . . . . .

Heart throbbing.

His vision was suddenly blurred amidst the loud cheers and cheers of gongs and drums.

Just like that, surrounded by soldiers who flocked from all directions to watch the excitement, they got a lot closer to the ring.

He just wanted to ask Murong Rou, where is Phoenix?Why did he never hear from him after returning to Dragon City.

He looked straight at the young general, full of expectation, but his heart was the same as the beating drum.He is afraid. . . . . .

"Hahaha, Rou'er, you can't be too rude. Now Zhou and Yan are friends. If His Majesty Yuwen loses face, it's not good!" Sitting directly in front of the arena, Yu Wenyong And a middle-aged general who is fierce and fierce.Although the man was no longer young, he was very imposing and awe-inspiring. Sitting next to him, the young emperor of the Zhou Kingdom looked immature.

"Father, my son and General Zhou Guo are exchanging martial arts and making friends through martial arts. I believe His Majesty Yuwen and all the officers and soldiers will definitely not blame my son." Murong Rou smiled slightly and said.

It seems that this person is the famous Great Sima Murong Chui.

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