Chapter 57 fifty seven

Bi lowered her head, although she didn't object, but her expression was miserable. Only Elder Yu sternly stopped: "Master Zuo Quan, sit down! How can you be so disrespectful to the gods!" However, Long stared at Yan Xi, his voice was peaceful, as if he fully understood the source of the other party's anger: "Yes, why don't I know how cruel this is-but, to deal with a demon like Po Jun, such means may not be enough .” The god turned his head sideways, looked at the visiting Kongsang and his party, and nodded: "Mr. Murong, just do as you say... I hope to act on the night before October 15th—because I left Shihai The emperor once said: On that day, he will return to Yunhuang and fight side by side with us."

It was already September 27th, and it was only half a month away from the agreed deadline.However, Zhenlan hesitated for a moment, looked at Xijing and Murongxiu, and saw young people from Zhongzhou come out to salute, and promised the dragon god: "Okay. We will complete this plan before then!" "That's good..." Dragon God hovered over the camp: "As for your request, Haihui will do its best to assist." "Thank you." Zhen Lan exhaled lightly, and the three of them bowed their heads in thanks. "Bi," Dragon God turned to the captain of Anbu, "This time the matter is very important, this time you can accompany Mr. Murong and General Xijing to the West Wilderness."

"..." Bi's lips trembled slightly, her face turned pale, as if it was an order more terrible than death. "Yes." However, after a short pause, she finally accepted the order in a low voice. After everything was negotiated, this most secret plan started silently. Xijing and Murongxiu walked out of the National Restoration Army's camp, got on the Pegasus horses, and rushed away from the bottom of the water - behind them, the woman in green followed closely, but her face was pale, as if she was in pain like she was going to die. "Bi." When she left, she heard Zuo Quanshi's voice behind her.

A sharp dagger was handed to her palm, and Yan Xi's hand was also trembling slightly, obviously trying to restrain himself so as not to let her emotions lose control: "Hold this water diversion dagger, and when you strike, be more agile." "Hmm..." Bi responded in a low voice, her slender hands clenched the handle of the knife tightly, her body trembling. "It's hard for you." Yan Xi clenched her hand, and there was understanding and encouragement from one soldier to another in his eyes, "To carry out such a task, can you do it?" "Yes!" Bi proudly raised her head, "Miss Zuo Quan, for the sake of Haiguo, there is nothing Bi can't do!"

"Okay." Yan Xi sighed slightly, let go of her hand, "Then you go." "Yes." Bi saluted him, then resolutely got on the horse, "Please wait for news from us in the camp!" The three riders went far away under the water like the wind, leaving only the waves rippling. ――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――― The golden Garuda Lori is as silent as death. The young marshal in military uniform fell asleep quietly on the golden seat, his breath was steady and slender, and the corners of his lips were still tightly pressed, revealing some kind of violent and cruel aura—on the golden seat with his back to the side, the mermaid woman quietly Listening to the breathing of the person behind him, there was a look of tranquility and satisfaction in his eyes.

Yes... that's enough. To be by his side, never leave, and fight side by side until the last moment - this is her dream destination.For a person like her who was abandoned by the world, what else could she hope for? "Master...Master." The breathing behind him suddenly became disordered, and there was a frightened whisper, "No!" "Master?" She was startled, knowing that the other party had fallen into a nightmare again. However, she was fixed on the seat by a gold needle and could not turn her head back. She could only let the people behind her tremble in the dream—many times, when she fell asleep, this strongest person who ruled the world and turned the clouds and rains would reveal a scene that she had never had when she woke up. Fear and vulnerability, exclaimed in the dream again and again.And in the last month, perhaps because of the continual intensification of the war, his nightmares have become more frequent.

"Master?" Xiao whispered worriedly, but couldn't look back, "Wake up." "Hehe." Suddenly a strange voice sneered, and the cabin seemed silent and cold, "It's okay, let him continue to dream... People are really weak things, even Po Jun is no exception." !" Xiao was startled, and his whole body suddenly froze—he heard this voice again. "Garuda," the strange voice ignored her shock and continued to give instructions: "Leave him alone, and turn to the west for me—do you see three horsemen coming out of Mirror Lake? Kill them immediately!"