stand back, let me come

Chapter 1286: One Battle to Decide the Southwest (Twenty-three) [Seeking monthly votes]

She never expected that she would be slapped in the face.

In order to catch up with Mei Meng, the incarnation Wu You did not bring anyone else except Cui Mi who led the way, while Mei Meng was accompanied by guards.

Seeing the rebellious Zhongli coming back to intercept, the guards tensed up and stepped forward to block Mei Meng, ready to use their lives to delay time. Mei Meng's eyebrows were stained with fatigue, but her eyes were as firm as before: "I come when I want to come, and leave when I want to leave. I come and go freely. How can you, a fickle villain, interfere?"

Zhongli Fuming was stabbed in the back, so Mei Meng didn't need to be nice to him.

If I hadn't been defeated and couldn't do anything to the other party, I would have killed the other party no matter what. In the current situation, I'm afraid the other party will want my life. Mei Meng understands the rule of "the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit". If you are not as skilled as others, you are not as skilled as others, but she doesn't want to beg.

The incarnation Wu You smiled calmly, not taking Mei Meng's words "capricious villain" to heart: "Mei Xiang is so courageous. My Lord has long wanted to experience Mei Xiang's demeanor. Would you like to go there?"

Mei Meng sneered, "What if you don't want to?"

The incarnation Wuyou's tone suddenly turned cold: "Die!"

Mei Meng is willing to surrender, and Kang Guo will have many prisoners of war.

  If Mei Meng doesn't want to, there will be more water ghosts at the bottom of the river!

Facing the threat of undisguised murderous intent, Mei Meng responded with a faint smile: "Here is my head, waiting for you to come!"

The incarnation of Wu used his palm to push Cui Mi away from the danger range.

"Okay, I'll get it right away!"

The incarnation of Wuyou walked on the water as if it were flat ground, and the long sword in his hand slashed out invisible sword energy, cutting off the wind and waves. The guards on the path had been fighting for a long time and were exhausted. Facing this move, they didn't even have time to scream. Blood lotuses bloomed and splashed all over the place.

The remaining limb fell into the water and the cross-section surface of the limb was smooth.

  The moment the sword energy reached a distance in front of Mei Meng, a powerful martial energy came from above and cut it off!

The aftermath hit the surface of the river, creating waves more than ten feet high.

"Qi! Yan! Qing!"

The incarnation Wu You knew who the person was without even looking.

Qi Cang's laughter was getting farther and farther away: "Interesting, really interesting! I'll take Mei Jinghe away first. If she dies here, what's the point of this fun? If you don't agree, come over here!"

The incarnation Wu Yousheng even wanted to bite Qi Cang.

He immediately chased after him.

Cui Mi clinging to a piece of driftwood in a panic, choking on two mouthfuls of bloody river water, wanted to reach out to stop his master - there was no point in chasing him, because the man was not running in this direction at all.

Mei Meng, a scholar, had a special way of deceiving people. When the lord started fighting with her, he was already deceived. But the lord ran very fast, and Cui Mi could not catch up with him, and he did not even see his tail gas.

"Hey--"

He clung to the driftwood and looked around.

Soon, several corpses floated to his side. The weird scene gave Cui Mi goosebumps. "Go away!"

He pushed the body a little further away.

Holding the driftwood in one hand, he used the other hand to coordinate with his legs and paddled towards the battlefield. Corpses of both sides appeared from time to time along the way, most of which were from the Southwest Allied Forces. If he met a lucky person who was still alive, Cui Mi would draw out his dagger and stab him. He didn't want to be killed by an unknown person when he was weak.

After rowing for a while, I didn't have much strength left.

He floated on the river and took a breath.

The cold river water made his limbs numb and stiff, and his reaction was much slower. He didn't even notice a small boat approaching him in the fog. When he realized it later, his head trembled and he tightly grasped the dagger in his hand, ready to fight to the death with the little spiritual energy he had just recovered. However, the situation did not develop as he expected, and someone grabbed him by the collar.

slam-la-

Then there was another thud.

Cui Mi's back hit the wooden board of the cabin.

He remained half-supported, looking up at the person who had saved him. It would have been better if he hadn't looked, but once he looked, he could feel the heat running through his limbs, warming his cold hands and feet, and staining his cheeks red, as if even the air had become hot.

The savior has bright facial features and is extremely beautiful.

Just one glance was enough to capture his mind and make him dizzy.

Cui Mi managed to calm himself down, not caring about his wet and miserable appearance, and got up, bowed and said, "My Lord."

He had never met Shen Tang face to face, but in the future scenes he predicted, this face was not unfamiliar to him. In addition to the future scenes, Cui Mi had also seen this face in paintings.

At first glance, he recognized that this was the real lord.

Shen Tang said helplessly: "I lost him."

The slap in the face came too quickly.

Just as he said that no one could take away his military merit, Qi Cang jumped out and snatched the food from his mouth. The incarnation of Wu You was much lower in strength than the original body, and he would suffer a loss if he went head-on with Qi Cang, not to mention that Qi Cang was holding Mei Meng in his hand.

With civil and military forces joining forces, it is not surprising that the pursuit is lost.

Shen Tang was dragged down by the battlefield and could not leave for a while. After telling Gong Xichou and the others, she followed the memory and the aura of Cui Mi to find him. This battle is not over yet. There are always fatal dangers on the river. Cui Mi is drifting here alone. If he is unlucky, he will lose his life.

Cui Zhi, this fox, bet on both sides. He secretly condoned the existence of "Zhongli Fu" and maintained an ambiguous relationship with Kangguo. Cui Mi was considered to be an unspoken "walking contract" between the two parties.

There are pros and cons to a “walking contract”, and Cui Zhi might overturn the table.

Just in case, Shen Tang came to pick them up in person.

Cui Mi twisted his sleeves with great effort, turning them into two wrinkled balls of preserved vegetables. This was quite indecent, so Cui Mi could only use all his strength to flatten his sleeves, making him look very embarrassed: "I can't catch up, but if I send that guy called Gong Xichou, there might be a chance."

"Why?"

"My lord, your luck has not been very good recently. Basically, everything you do will be bumpy and full of twists and turns." Because of the bad luck, Mei Meng was doomed to escape, and Qi Cang would also kill at the most appropriate time. The only thing to be thankful for is that these bad lucks did not affect the overall situation, otherwise the result of the battle with the Southwest Allied Forces just now would be hard to say. It is easy to go wrong when the luck is too bad, and the battlefield is an occasion where the fighting situation changes rapidly. A little mistake may lead to a bitter defeat, "It is fate and time."

So, don't be too depressed.

It’s not the lord’s fault that Mei Meng couldn’t be caught.

Shen Tang twitched the corners of his mouth and rubbed his eyebrows with a headache.

"Yes, I almost forgot about Kang Jishou..."

When Kang Shi's Way of the Scholar was not perfected, this guy still knew what it meant to be restrained and would not abuse his Way of the Scholar unless it was absolutely necessary. Once his Way of the Scholar was perfected, this guy became completely arrogant.

Shen Tang is not Gu Chi and can hear Kang Shi’s little plan.

  Wasting ten thousand luck this time?

Divided into thirty-six periods, each period is less than three hundred points.

This time it cost 100,000 luck?

Divide it into 60 installments, each installment is less than 1,700 points. The more installments you make, the less luck you have to repay in one installment, the less luck you have to overdraw, and the less impact bad luck will have.

It's just a small impact, just sprinkle some water.

  The more Kang Shi used it, the more excited he became. The more he used it, the more comfortable he became. It was like a floodgate that was opened and could not be stopped. If it were not for the interest-free installment plan, Shen Tang would have suspected that he would dare to use usury. If the interest was compounded, wouldn't he have sold out his master completely?

Cui Mi: "...My Lord, don't be discouraged."

The overall situation is still in our favor.

He had already seen the future of the Southwestern Allied Forces' defeat and retreat.

Shen Tang would not lose her composure because of a temporary gain or loss. Winning and losing are common in the military, not to mention that she had not lost this battle. At most, the result was not as sweet as expected. Shen Tang slapped the water with a palm wind, and the boat crossed the river like a sharp arrow.

There are still some loose ends on this battlefield that have not been cleaned up.

Because the two armies were fighting hand-to-hand on the water, it was difficult to distinguish between the enemy and us. In this case, even a brave warrior like Gong Xichou could not quickly expand his victory. All he could do was to clear them one by one. It would not work to use his ultimate moves without caring about anything like before. The efficiency was too low. When Shen Tang came back, the shouting and killing did not stop, but it did not last too long.

The soldiers looked tired, but their spirits were very high.

"This time, it is really thanks to the help of the high priest."

Seeing Cui Mi's pitiful wet appearance, Shen Tang helped him dry his clothes. Cui Mi just thanked him when a bunch of vines carrying Jimo Qiu fell from the sky. As the great hero of tonight, Shen Tang naturally would not ignore his existence: "Is there anything you want?"

Jimo Qiu put the wooden stick behind his waist and said: "It is my honor to serve Your Highness. How can I ask for credit or reward? As long as the war goes smoothly and Your Highness can smile more, it will be the greatest gift."

He did not ignore Cui Mi's inquiring and suspicious look.

So he asked, "Who is this?"

Shen Tang introduced Jimo Qiu: "Cui's Erlang is also the right-hand man of Wuyou in the southwestern Qi Kingdom in the past few years."

To put it simply, we are one of us.

Jimo Qiu greeted him as a greeting.

Maybe it was intuition, he didn't like Cui Mi very much. He always felt that this seemingly innocent man was not simple behind the scenes.

Cui Mi, contrary to his usual behavior, put his hand on the back of Jimo Qiu's hand, carefully rubbing the other's skin texture, with a bit of offense in his action. Jimo Qiu suddenly retracted his hand and glared at Cui Mi angrily, as if he was looking at some pervert. Shen Tang was also dumbfounded by Cui Mi.

  This is a blatant teasing???

Cui Zhi, do you know your son has this habit?

Cui Mi's eyes flashed with a bit of complexity, but he was still deeply puzzled and shaken, but he still explained: "It's not an offense, but my ability is special. I felt it was amazing when I saw the high priest for the first time... I lost my composure for a moment, please forgive me."

  He is young, what's wrong with giving way to him?

The lord called Jimo Qiu the high priest, and he thought it was an official position in Kang State, so he followed suit. Jimo Qiu was obviously not so easy to fool, and he was curious about what the other party meant by "special"!

"What are you curious about?"

Cui Mi said: "The future of the high priest is uncertain."

If the future is flickering when the lord is around, then Jimo Qiu's future is blank. How can anyone not have a future? Even if he dies in the next breath, it should be a picture of death!

Cui Mi further explored by touching it.

As a result, Jimo Qiu misunderstood that he was teasing her.

Before Jimo Qiu could say anything, Gong Xichou, who had hurried over, heard what had happened and almost grabbed Cui Mi by the back of the collar.

He asked in a nasty voice, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

How could something happen to his elder brother?

If you dare say that again, I’ll tear your mouth apart.

In the end, it was Shen Tang who saved Cui Mi from Gong Xichou. Cui Mi was frightened, his eyes were round and wet, and he huddled behind Shen Tang, looking aggrieved and pitiful. This posture seemed to be afraid that Gong Xichou would suddenly kill people, which made Gong Xichou unhappy.

"I didn't do anything, why do you look like you're being bullied?" Gong Xichou didn't like Cui Mi's pitiful and weak attitude.

Cui Mi said: "I said the wrong thing."

He looked stubborn and handsome, and his young body looked thin next to Gong Xichou, which made me feel pity for him.

"My lord, General Gongxi misunderstood me." Cui Mi sniffed pitifully. The Dan Mansion had been soaked in the river water for too long in a dry state. His hands and feet were weak and powerless. He thought he was going to get sick. "The special fate of the high priest is the most special I have ever seen in my life. I can't help but speak out of turn."

It is not accurate to say that the future is uncertain, it is more like there is no future.

  I wonder where this person came from?

"You are not well-trained, you didn't look carefully, and you are outspoken. What do you mean I misunderstood you?" Gong Xichou felt more and more uncomfortable the more he looked at Cui Mi. He didn't have many weak spots, and his brother and mother were the two most important ones. "For your sake, I won't bother with you."

Although he said this, he couldn't help but keep it in mind.

When the war comes to a temporary halt, he will have to get to the bottom of it.

After a while of chasing, Wuyou still failed to catch up with her and returned empty-handed. When Qi Cang, who was being chased by her, heard Mei Meng say that she was safe, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Finally got rid of her."

If you get entangled by the other party, it will be troublesome.

Qi Cang came here to have fun, not to be a source of fun for others.

The two hid in a steep valley near the river bank. The place was rugged and crisscrossed, with waterways running through it, so it was relatively safe. But Mei Meng couldn't understand one thing: "Qi Yanqing, why did you come to save me this time?"

Given Qi Cang's temperament, if the Southwestern Allied Forces were to suffer an irreversible defeat in this battle, he would definitely take advantage of the chaos and leave for safety's sake.

Not only did he not leave, but he risked his life to save himself?

This is not the first time.

"Haha, do I need a reason to go crazy?" Qi Cang exuded a strong bloody smell, which was obviously infected from fighting on some battlefield. "If you want to save him, then save him. If you don't want to save him, then don't save him. What does it have to do with you, Mei Meng, to save him or not?"

Mei Meng tried to curl the corners of her lips, but accidentally pulled the wound.

She couldn't help but gasp.

In the previous melee, even with the protection of guards, Mei Meng suffered several external injuries. None of them were fatal, but the wounds were large and the bleeding would not stop.

As the literary spirit flowed, the pain in the wound subsided.

Qi Cang walked over with his arms folded across his chest, sat down next to Mei Meng, and said, "I want to look at another way."

"What way?"

Qi Cang answered the question irrelevantly and talked about something else: "Do you know? Zheng Qiao once had a senior brother, a fool senior brother who never left him and dreamed of pulling evil spirits out of hell. I think you are a bit like him."

"so?"

Mei Meng hadn't heard Qi Cang mention his old employer for a long time.

  It was suddenly brought up at this moment. I was afraid that Qi Cang had discovered something that could make him extremely excited and climaxed?

"Zheng Qiao is a born bad guy. He says he doesn't regret killing his brother, but judging from the location of the grave he arranged for himself, he regrets it a little. I just want to see what would happen if he didn't kill his brother!" Qi Cang looked at Mei Meng sarcastically, "The king and Zheng Qiao are actually very similar. They are both heartless and disloyal, but the former can pretend while the latter is disdainful. You are also very similar to that Yan An. You both like to go to extremes... I just want to see how you and your king will break up and fall out. This battle is not going well, Jinghe, you'd better be careful not to become a scapegoat!"

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