Sheng Fu

Chapter 512

Dugu Li frowned slightly, and asked in surprise, "Why do you keep us here?"

The black-winged man held the scimitar tightly with one hand, seemingly arrogant, but he didn't dare to approach Dugu Li rashly. There was no gap in strength between the two, but they both had the blade to kill each other with one blow.

There is a saying in the market that Hengchang women are not women, but they are actually phoenixes.

Jing Peiyao doesn't need to say much, as long as she doesn't die young, she will stand on the top of the road sooner or later.

Jing Hanqing, one of the eight Gu.

Liu Qinghua is also a woman Yu Wenjun once relied on heavily. Although she is slightly inferior to the previous two women, she is still a majestic mountain that most women in the world cannot cross.

Few people have heard of Dugu Li in front of her, but this black-winged man is watching carefully. Her fighting power is indistinguishable from that of Wu Mi who is holding a bloody spear.

Confronting such a woman requires more caution.

Before Dugu Li made a move, the black-winged man silently deduced in his mind what kind of demeanor and direction Dugu Li's first sword would be.

He grinned and said: "You might as well guess, it will be difficult for you to leave this place within three days, so you can guess slowly."

Dugu Li looked calm, her eyes were shining brightly, and said softly: "Sorry, I don't like charades, if you don't tell me, I really don't know what your motives are."

"If you say so, I still can't leave this place."

"As you said, we have plenty of time."

The man in black: "..."

"As a girl, you are too straightforward."

Dugu Li smiled softly and said, "At least for now, I don't intend to do anything, and you don't have to be strict with me."

Her voice is clear and sweet, and it is difficult to define whether the characteristics of Dugu Li are the free and easy spirit of a northern girl, or the gentleness and beauty of a southern girl. In short, Dugu Li is very charming.

The black-winged man was even more nervous, retreating slightly by more than three feet, and the blade of the scimitar pointed directly at the center of Dugu Li's eyebrows.

Seeing this, Dugu Li smiled subtly and said, "You have fear in your heart, Jiuyouque shouldn't have sent you here."

The black-winged man said in a deep voice, "You are more dangerous than I expected."

Dugu Li frowned again, uninterested: "You are very good, you know the truth of not talking nonsense when you have the winning ticket, even if you are killed, it will be difficult to interrogate the truth."

"You may as well leave here, and I will leave here."

"We've never met before."

The black-winged man froze in mid-air, his heart rippled, this girl's mind was really unpredictable.

Liu Qinghua on the side was slightly taken aback, is Xiaoli serious?

Suddenly, a strong wind rose suddenly, and then the sky and the earth turned pale.

Before the black-winged man could react, Dugu Li had already slain close to her. In her hand, Fuchen's long sword was black and white. The sword gently swept across the air. If a carving knife cut across the rice paper, everything in front of her would be torn apart without a trace.

Black feathers fell all over the sky, and Guiyuan Black Sparrow died in battle.

Liu Qinghua rubbed his eyes, and asked suspiciously: "How did you do that sword just now?"

Dugu Li smiled and said: "When he is not paying attention, he is in Guiyuan territory, so he is neither strong nor weak."

Liu Qinghua was thoughtful, and after a while, he said solemnly: "The strategy of doubting soldiers is rare for those who return to the Yuan Dynasty, and it has a lot of weight. Once this black sparrow died, we didn't know why."

"It can disturb my army's morale."

"I once read a sentence in a book, many things that go smoothly, all rely on unfounded bridges to clear the way."

Upon hearing this, Dugu Li's expression was erratic, and after a while, she said solemnly: "Maybe what you said is right, but unfortunately I don't know the tricks of politics and the principles of people's hearts. I'm not as good as you in this matter."

"However, I think it's better to return to the camp with the black bird's wings, which can also be counted as evidence."

Liu Qinghua stepped forward and took Dugu Li's forearm, and said with a smile: "It can be regarded as a military achievement, maybe this military achievement was originally given by Jiuyouque for nothing."

"He is afraid of the giant dragon in Hengchang Sect!"

"He is also betting that the human race and the dragon race are at odds."

Dugu Li's face was like a sea of ​​flowers, Qiushui's eyes were shining brightly, she nodded obediently and said: "What you said is very true!"

A sword cut off the right wing of the black-winged man, and the two women returned home in high spirits.

In the large tent of the Hengchang Chinese Army.

When the two daughters returned, Dugu Li and Liu Qinghua told the truth, Wu Mi, Zhang Benchu, and Suo Chengguo were astonished.

Girls do things, sometimes confusing.

The heart of the black bird is also hard to guess.

Wu Mi rolled his eyelids, unable to laugh or cry, and said, "It's reasonable to give away a victory for nothing, so that Hengchangzong will not intervene in the future big battle."

"Recently, we have been considered to have outstanding military exploits, at least better than those like Xu Huanshan."

"It is reasonable to withdraw and retreat."

"Hengchang is invincible to me!"

"I think the people of the human race will understand my difficulty and painstaking efforts."

Wu Mi stretched out her palm sharply, and a gust of wind rushed out of the big tent, looking for Chi Yuan.

Although unwilling to admit it, Wu Mi reckoned that Chi Yuan had been exposed.

"Send the order to withdraw the army, and the army retreats to the desert outside Saibei City to set up camp."

"Attention! Withdraw troops secretly, don't make too much noise..."

Suo Chengguo held his breath from the side, and asked bitterly: "Is it a bit hasty?"

Zhang Benchu ​​was also puzzled by Monk Zhang Er, and said: "This food..."

Wu Mi sighed indifferently: "Which of the two can single out the Nine Youques, and who of the two can lead the crowd?"

Suo Chengguo and Zhang Benchu ​​were silent, while Wu Mi never talked nonsense, and always only spoke heart-warming words.

In desperation, Zhang Benchu ​​and Suo Chengguo at least withdrew from the Chinese army's tent and started to withdraw the army in person. Both of them wanted to shine in the big battle.

One person wants to prove to the world that he can become a famous general of a generation.

One person wants to prove to himself that he is a general who can move the universe and time.

With a single retreat, there will be no chance in a short period of time, and it is a bit embarrassing to think about it.

Dugu Li asked cautiously: "Then why don't we join hands and wait and see around the battlefield, not seeking meritorious deeds, but seeking no faults?"

Wu Mi glanced at Dugu Li lightly, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and said with a smile: "This time is a chaotic situation, it involves the depth of Li Hongshan's layout, and it involves Yue Bo and Jiuyouque, who will win when they fight against each other."

"It also involves the luck of the human race and the demon race for at least seven or eight years."

"This is too lively, suitable for watching, not suitable for participation."

"Well, we can take a closer look."

Liu Qinghua chuckled and said, "I think so too."

Soon after, Hengchang's army withdrew from the Montenegro battlefield in an orderly manner, not returning without success, nor fleeing in despair.

Wu Mi steered a first-class horse to walk in the forefront, and Zhang Benchu ​​and others followed on the left and right. On the battlefield, it is rare in ancient times for a woman to clear the way.

Zhang Benchu ​​was flustered, and Minghun also shook his head and tail slightly, and he was about to cross the black river in a short time.

Wu Mi glanced at Zhang Benchu, and said calmly: "There is no need to worry about becoming a talent. I have calculated that he will not die in the battlefield, nor will he be successful. He is no different from you back then."

Zhang Benchu ​​suddenly felt deeply tired, and said, "Thank you sister for opening the divination..."

(End of this chapter)