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Chapter 31 Unparalleled Princess 30

She remembered something.

About the male protagonist of this world, Ye Luo Fei.

Because it is a novel from the perspective of a female protagonist, the origin and whereabouts of the male protagonist are mysterious and unpredictable. Later, his identity gradually surfaced. It turned out to be the tenth son of the late emperor. He was demoted because of his biological mother's guilt. Rarely exposed to people.

No one thought that in the end, such a person without a sense of existence would steal the supreme power of the Western Kingdom.

Ye Luoji once disguised himself into the people, joined the Xuanjia Army to practice martial arts, and gradually gained the appreciation of the high-level people through personal efforts, allowing him to gradually gain the right to speak, which laid a certain foundation for his later acquisition of the Xuanjia Army.

Lan Shuying stared suspiciously at Luo Mu's dark eyes, she just glanced at her when he first came in, and she really couldn't describe that look.

She believed her feelings, this Luo Mu seemed to have some kind of inexplicable malice towards her, but they had never met before.

why?

The two exchanged a few words in a peaceful and friendly way. Lan Shuying knew that this kind of peace was only superficial calm. The moment her palms were close to him, she really wanted to use the props to find out Luo Mu's secret, but she finally held back.

"Brother Luo, please give me more advice in the future." She curved the corners of her mouth, and a little stream of light flashed in her light gray eyes.

It hurt Luo Mu's eyes.

Luo Mu pressed the desire in his heart, and the habit he had cultivated since he was a child made him hide his jealousy perfectly. He bowed politely, saying that he couldn't afford it. He also praised her and said some polite words, such as learning from each other and making progress.

It is said that the affairs of the recruiting camp are only about Feiyu's verbal promotion. In fact, Luo Mu is not much used at present, and he is mostly responsible for logistical matters, and the current boss of the recruiting camp is Lu Fang, so Lan Shuying thinks it is extraordinarily high. rest assured.

Since Feiyu was willing to send people over, Lan Shuying would naturally not be stingy with teaching the magic art.

The quality of the Xuanjia army was indeed much higher. Ten days later, according to the statistics, the number of people who had entered the first level was as high as 360, twice that of the elite soldiers of the Lingtian army.

It is said that actual combat is the best teacher, so from time to time she picks a dozen people to follow her around on the grasslands, looking for trouble with the Eastern Region cavalry, so that they can earn some military merit and promote their progress.

This battle dragged on for more than half a year before it officially started. It happened to be the time in her memory. At this time, all the 1000 people under her had broken through to the third floor. Now, it really pleased her.

In the past six months, Luo Mu has been very quiet. As time went by, Lan Shuying gradually understood his eyes. They were greedy and lustful, and every time he lingered, it was her eyes.

Lan Shuying had a bold guess.

Maybe it's time to give him a chance to act, she thought.

The old marshal hadn't planned to reuse the undead army, but the performance of these 1000 people after entering the battle was amazing. They killed all the enemy troops on the left wing in just a short time, and more importantly, there were no casualties!

After they rushed into the enemy crowd, they were as neat as chopping melons and vegetables. Wherever they went, people were flying, leaving no one alive. No one could pretend to take their military exploits, because it was so easy to recognize—

There is a large scar on the neck of the bowl, and it is fatal if a knife is thrown. It must be the handwriting of the undead army.

Ordinary soldiers don’t fight for long, but the Undead Legion is just the opposite. The longer they fight, the better their condition will be. They will be as radiant as ghosts who have eaten their soul essence and blood marrow.

"Butcher, no, ghosts...they are ghosts!"

A young eastern cavalryman was stunned, and the horse ran back frantically, and the battle formation suddenly became riotous.

The general of the Eastern Region galloped over and slashed him into two pieces, and shouted fiercely to the surrounding: "Abandon the formation and flee, those who shake the heart of the army, kill without mercy!"

The hooves of the horse stopped near him.

He felt something was wrong, looked up, a silver armored teenager sat on the horse and looked at him with a smile, handsomeness and innocence merged into a unique temperament, and there was a flying nobility between his brows.

It makes people feel that such a child should stay in a golden cage in brocade clothes, rather than come to this place of blood and fire.

"Your Excellency is the commander of the Eastern Region, Thielmu?"

"Yes, who are you!" Thielmu glared at him.

"Hahaha... I am the one who wants your life!"

No one could see clearly how the young general made his move, only to see Tilmu's head soaring into the sky the moment his voice landed, still maintaining the expression of glaring eyes just now.

Do not look down.

Drops of blood spattered on the heads of the soldiers in the Eastern Region, and there was silence all around.

Lan Shuying threw out the long whip that was switched to a normal form, rolled Tilmu's head over, tied it to the horse's back three times, laughed three times and beat the horse away.

She is not afraid of war, only that her blood will be too boiling and it will affect her performance.

After killing Tilmu, there are many elites waiting for her, which is a huge military exploit!

The next target she chose was a blue cape general with a helmet similar to Tilmu, who also didn't last three breaths.

The silver-armored teenager, and the undead army that advanced and retreated with him, became the eternal nightmare of all the survivors of the Eastern Region in that battle.

The old marshal never thought that Lan Shuying would have such a skill, and at the same time, he had some doubts in his heart. One day, he pulled her to a place where no one was there and asked, "Yao'er, why don't you use the Overlord Halberd Method?"

The Overlord Halberd Technique is a top-quality secret that can only be learned by those with the blood of the Dugu family. In the past, the men of the Dugu family went into battle, and all of them were equipped with a halberd. When the Dugu family was at its peak, the enemy did not dare to fight, and they retreated when they saw the flag from a distance. , you can see its power.

It is true that Yao'er's whipping technique is also very subtle, but if he learns other people's skills but turns his back on his family's martial arts, that is what the old marshal despises.

Lan Shuying sighed, with a sad look on her face, "Grandpa Ling, I have difficulties."

The old marshal hesitated for a moment, but continued to ask.

They were standing in the corner of the wall, Lan Shuying knew very well that there was someone listening on the other side of the wall, but she pretended not to know and continued speaking sadly.

"The Overlord Halberd Technique's internal strength is domineering, and the practice route is special. Yao'er was anxious to break through and injured one of the meridians. Now he is warming up, and it is true that he can't develop it."

The old marshal was anxious and worried, but when she saw her winking at him and scribbling a few words on her palm, she guessed that there was a hidden meaning, and said cooperatively, "Oh, then, how can that be good, this injury may have other effects ?"

Lan Shuying was silent for a while, then gritted her teeth and said the "truth".

"Grandpa Ling, I'm afraid that the decisive battle in a few days will be my last battle. After that, I want to go back to the mountains to find a genius doctor to help me heal. Grandpa Ling, don't worry, this injury will not affect me killing the enemy, there are only two points, one is not After a long battle, the second is that there is a gate that must not be breached, otherwise life will be at risk."

"What?!" The old marshal was almost deceived by her performance, and then heard her whisper: "I trust Grandpa Ling of course, the cover is actually..."

The voice at the end of the sentence was lower, but Lan Shuying knew that the person behind the wall must have heard it.

The goal was achieved, she said goodbye to the old marshal and went back to rest. She accidentally bumped into Luo Mu while patrolling the camp that night. She was as careful as she quickly noticed that the other party's attitude changed——

The greed in his eyes was even more real, as if he wanted to turn into the fastest knife and gouge out her eyes.

What Lan Shuying didn't know was that Luo Mu quietly left that night to meet a petite girl in a white gauze dress and a fox mask, and through her recommendation, she had a secret conversation with a middle-aged and Chinese-haired elder for half an hour. .

After he left, the girl tugged at the corner of the elder Huafa's clothes for a while and acted like a spoiled brat.

"Grandpa, Meng'er also wants precious pupils. You should be more careful when transplanting him. If you have a chance in the future, you should also do it for Meng'er!" With Guitong, those noble girls will not dare to talk about me casually, and His Royal Highness King Jin will like me even more..."

The elder caressed her little head lovingly, and jokingly said: "The daughter is not in the middle, Meng'er's heart was coaxed away like this." Seeing her embarrassment, he cheerfully coaxed: "Alright, alright, My dream is so good, how could anyone not like it?"

Hearing this, Sun Qimeng suddenly flashed an indescribably beautiful face in her mind. The man had a pair of clear gray eyes, which contained things she couldn't understand. The only thing she was sure of was being mean to her. and contempt.

She clenched her fists tightly, and there was a stern look in her eyes.

(End of this chapter)