Heaven Defying Formation Mage

Chapter 575 Mubai's Helplessness

"About the things you asked in the last letter, to be honest, I can't answer. You know, I've always been a well-informed person, but Mo Xingnian and Liu Chuqiu seemed to have evaporated from the world, and there was no trace of them at all. ..." At this point, Mu Bai tilted his head and bit the pen holder subconsciously, his eyes stared at the corner of the table and began to be dazed.

In fact, he also had suspicions in his heart, but there was no evidence, and even all the signs showed that the result he expected was impossible to happen.

How is it such a coincidence?Even if he is well-informed and lucky enough, he can't avoid the limelight one after another, and even guard this place for three consecutive years with the smallest loss... Thinking of this, Mu Bai couldn't help biting the pen holder again, that poor brush holder The top has already been bitten by him and there are tooth marks all over it.

Seemingly aware of some unknown wood residues suddenly appearing in his mouth, Mu Bai turned his head and spat to the side fiercely, before continuing to write: "Do you still remember the war I mentioned to you last time? The time when our 50 people were preparing to defend against the attack of the million-strong army of the sea clan! To be honest, I really thought that I was going to sacrifice myself for the great and glorious mission of defending the human race at that time, but it was amazing, the million sea clan The army climbed out of the endless sea, did not reach my city at all, and retreated in a hurry! I thought it would be very difficult to catch up with such a wonderful luck once in a lifetime, but last night, I unexpectedly encountered It's the second time!"

After writing this, Mu Bai was a little agitated, the last horizontal line of the word "hui" trembled like a wavy line.He took a deep breath, dipped the nib of the pen on the inkstone, repeated several times and finally put the pen down. He leaned back and sat on the chair as if he had no bones. It popped out, and in a blink of an eye, the clothes on his body were wet.

Yes, he has always insisted on writing letters to vent his emotions, but he has neglected that when his emotions are facing collapse and the strings in his heart are about to break, the slow way of writing letters cannot calm his heart at all. Instead, it is facing collapse due to the backlog of many worries.It's as if a big river is about to die and needs to be dredged urgently, but you took a bamboo pipe and inserted it in an attempt to drain it.

Sitting sluggishly for a while, Mubai's eyes became focused again when he heard footsteps outside the door.

"General Mu Pian, have you rested?" Outside the door, the messenger soldier asked in a cautious and respectful tone.

Mu Bai sat up straight, folded the letter paper with dried ink in half, and wiped his face with his hand before replying: "No. What's the matter?"

"General Ming, please go over to discuss the military situation!" Hearing his voice, the messenger soldier heaved a sigh of relief and quickly replied.

"Yeah. I'll go right away!" Mubai stood up, stroked his hair with his hand, and put on the helmet.

When he walked out of his barracks, Mu Bai once again turned into a soldier through and through, with his body straight and his feet moving with swift steps.

The messenger soldier watched him leave with a look of admiration, of course he didn't miss the wet sweat on his face and his haggard look.Everyone knew how dangerous last night was. Even though the danger was saved in the end, everyone seemed to have been stripped of their skin.General Mu Pian must be exhausted, right?
The place where the general lives is not luxurious either. In this kind of place, it would be nice to have a place that is completely sheltered from the wind and rain.Of course, as a general, he still has some privileges.And General Ming's privilege is that there is a skylight above his residence that can be opened, so the lighting in the house is somewhat better, and he brought a tea set with a small bag of tea that smells very fragrant.

When Mu Bai arrived, General Ming was making tea.

Such a thick-backed, tall and thick man held a delicate teapot, carefully rinsed the tea set with his head soaked in soup, tossed and tossed for a long time, and finally used his thumb and forefinger to pinch a small cup not much thicker than his finger to taste the tea. The image was somewhat weird.

Fortunately, Mu Bai has long been used to it, and is very good at covering up his thoughts.

"General Ming!" Mu Bai shouted politely as a subordinate greets a superior.

General Ming didn't even raise his head, he waved at him directly: "Come and sit down, just try my new tea."

Knowing his temperament, Mu Bai was not polite, sat down directly, picked up a small teacup, held it to his nose and smelled it, then sighed and took a small sip in the same way as inhaling.

"I just like to invite you to drink tea! Let them drink it, it's all cattle drink, and my good tea is wasted!" General Ming laughed heartily when he saw someone admiring his tea ceremony.

Mu Bai also laughed, the smile was extremely natural and gentle, which made people feel good when they saw it.

"Tell me!" General Ming picked up the teapot and poured him another cup, then asked seemingly casually, "Who was the person who assassinated the general of the Hai Clan last night?"

Sure enough... There was a bitterness on the corner of Mubai's lips, and he spread his hands helplessly: "If I say I don't know, will you believe me?"

"You boy!" General Ming put out his finger and pointed at him with an expression that I had seen through you, and then said in a low voice, "You think I don't know your identity? And you, the Young Palace Master of Tianchen Palace Something you don't know?"

To be honest, ever since he was exposed as a disciple of Tianchen Palace, Mu Bai knew that sooner or later his identity would no longer be a secret.He used to pretend to be bohemian every day, but secretly practiced a lot of hard work. One is to conceal his identity, and the other is to achieve something before his identity is exposed, so that in the future, when people know his identity, they will say: His The cultivation base must have been piled up by the treasures of heaven and earth in Tianchen Palace!

Originally thought that he had worked so hard for so long, and climbed up to the very high position of general by virtue of victories again and again, but who knows, General Ming's words gave Mu Bai a feeling of being beaten back to his original form.

Touching his nose in frustration, Mu Bai smiled wryly: "The power of Tianchen Palace is mainly spread all over the human race, and I'm not so powerful enough to know the news about the Hai clan in advance."

Upon hearing his words, General Ming's eyes flickered, and he stared at him: "You really don't know?"

"I don't know." Mu Bai tried his best to make his immature and handsome face look more sincere.

There was obvious displeasure in General Ming's eyes, and he tapped his fingers on the table: "Young man, don't be too short-sighted, and don't get dizzy for a little bit of official position! Now is the war between the human race and the sea race, your starting point It should be the entire human race, not your own achievements!"

(End of this chapter)