Need for Secret Service

Chapter 205

Desperately resisting the urge to close her eyes and take a good night's sleep, the movements of her hands didn't seem to stop at all. Now Ye Ling'er is at the end of her battle, if it wasn't because Yuan Xinglei was poisoned and injured just now Internal strength, I'm afraid she would never be able to hold on for so long.

On the other side, Mo Yeyixuan, who was searching for the Xingyue Kingdom's military camp, almost collided with a person when he entered one of the tents. Looking at the person who had been smiling and looking at him, Mo Yeyi Xuan frowned puzzled.What is the matter with this person?Wouldn't it be frightening?He doesn't look like a stupid person!

Before Mo Yeyixuan made any moves, that person spoke first, "Are you the King Xuan of the Tianlin Dynasty?"

"Exactly!" Mo Ye Yixuan didn't say anything unnecessary, the person in front of him didn't seem nervous at all about being caught by them, but was still looking at him seriously.What a strange person, I don't know what he plans to do next?
After getting an affirmative answer from Mo Ye Yixuan, that person still looked at him with a smile on his face, and said, "That's right, he's handsome, resourceful, and very kinglike, and he really lives up to his reputation!"

Mo Ye Yixuan frowned in displeasure, what is going on with this guy?Looking at his eyes, why does it feel like he is choosing a son-in-law?If the Generalissimo looked at him with such eyes, he would definitely be overjoyed, the old man seemed to really not want Ling'er to marry someone!But for the old man in front of him, he has no interest at all!
He reached out and placed the sword in his hand around his neck, and said in a flat tone: "Stop talking nonsense, since you are here, come with us to our barracks first!"

Turning a blind eye to the sword on his neck, the old man looked straight at Mo Ye Yixuan and praised, "The skill is not bad, it seems to be a little better than that girl Xiyun!"

Hearing this, Mo Ye Yixuan's eyes were full of puzzlement, he looked at the old man and asked, "Who are you?" Xiyun, should it be Ling Xiyun, the lord of Lingxiao Palace?How could he know how good Ling Xiyun's kung fu was?

The old man didn't answer the question at all, he shook his hand at Moye Yixuan, and said, "You don't need to know who I am now, since you have come here in person, the things that should have been hidden in the lower part of the granary should have been taken away." Let’s transport the burnt food away, so we won’t have to make another trip. Alas, that girl Ling’er is really serious. She said that food should not be wasted, otherwise I wouldn’t be bothered sending so much food to the ground. How clean it is to burn it directly!"

"Ling'er?" Mo Ye Yixuan looked at the old man in front of him with a puzzled face. Could it be that Ling'er had already arranged this?Can't help but ask, "What is Ling'er's plan?"

The old man shook his head and sighed: "Originally, Ling'er just wanted to prevent them from having enough food and grass, so that they would naturally stop the war, but he didn't think that no grass could be transported from Xingyue Country. You are not bad. , To be able to fill in the loopholes in Shang Ling'er's plan, destroy their camp directly, and make them lose their backup, this is the best strategy!"

In fact, this can't be blamed on Ye Ling'er's bad plan, but because Ye Ling'er is smart and quick-witted, but has no experience on the battlefield and doesn't know many things on the battlefield, so the plan he made will be effective. Made some mistakes.But Mo Ye Yixuan is different, he has marched and fought beside the Generalissimo since he was a child, and his way of transporting troops is even beyond the reach of the Generalissimo. Although he didn't know Ye Ling'er's plan in advance, he was able to just follow his own Acting according to the plan also filled the loopholes in Ye Ling'er's plan.

But he couldn't completely believe what the old man in front of him said. This was a battlefield, not just any other place, and he couldn't easily believe the words of people with unknown origins.

The old man glared at Mo Ye Yixuan, and said dissatisfied: "What kind of eyes are you, are you still doubting me? If you have time to doubt the old man, you might as well worry about that girl Ling'er, that girl might be using the Qingxin Mantra to fight What about the Killing Formation! Although Yuan Xinglei has lost a little bit of his internal strength due to poisoning, but with the help of the Killing Formation, his skill can be increased by at least dozens of times, no matter how high Ling'er's skill is, there is a limit."

Hearing this, Mo Ye Yixuan's heart suddenly shrank. Didn't Ling'er stay in the barracks properly?When did you go out to fight against the Killing Formation?But the uneasiness in my heart began to slowly spread.

The old man pulled Mo Ye Yixuan out of the tent, pointed to the southern sky and said, "Look for yourself, isn't that layer of blood mist much thinner? Also, didn't you hear that burst of blood mist?" Is it the sound of the piano? That is the heart-purifying mantra played by Ling'er, judging from the fluctuation of the blood mist, Ling'er should also be feeling very uncomfortable now."

Before the old man finished speaking, Mo Ye Yixuan rode on Zhuifeng and galloped back in the direction of the barracks. No wonder he felt restless from just now. Is it because Linger is facing danger now? ?
Looking at the direction in which Mo Ye Yixuan was leaving, the old man sighed and murmured: "When will that girl understand that she must protect herself? Forget it, my old man doesn't have to worry so much. Let the young people worry about it, hehe!" Then he shook his head, turned around and walked into the tent, and he was never seen coming out of it again.

Yuan Xinglei at the center of the killing formation felt a piercing pain, and felt that all the meridians in his body were about to be broken, and the true energy in his body was getting more and more out of his control, and began to scurry in his body.If this continues, his meridians will be cut off, and even if he does not die, he will become a useless person, but the true energy in his body is not under his own control at all, and now he has nothing to do except to try his best to move the true energy into the right path. I was able to do other things, and my heart began to be shrouded in the shadow of death.

Suddenly, with a "poof", another mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth, and at the same time, the true qi in his body was completely messed up, and he could no longer control them a little bit.Slowly, a small hole appeared in the layer of blood mist above the killing formation, and more of them grew one by one, gradually getting bigger, and slowly several holes merged together, and the blood mist also slowly dissipating.

(End of this chapter)