My lord, she is beautiful and good at fighting

Chapter 91 Chambers
"Watching him and getting caught may not be possible," Qin Wu scratched his head. "After all, 3 people is not a small number. The boundary of Shangjun is not covered by high mountains. The timing must be right."

After finishing speaking, the three of them and Wei Cheng turned their gazes to Wei Wan.

But Wei Wan beckoned to Wei Ban, and only scratched his chin when someone approached him: "What do you think, Ah Ying?"

Wei Ban first rubbed against her fingertips, like a cat, then raised his head, looked at the map, and thought for a moment: "There is no need to be so troublesome, as long as the guarantor is alive."

"After all, the injury can be healed."

Wei Wan curled his lips and rubbed his little head: "As Ah Ying said, it's not worth the trouble for him."

"The main general was captured, and all the soldiers were executed," she said in a meandering, lazy voice, her phoenix eyes were raised, and she looked at Rong Xian instead, "But, what if these soldiers are pretending to be the guards?"

Wei Chengying's long and narrow eyes widened. It took him a long time to find his tone and swallowed: "Sister, do you mean to annex the capital garrison?"

"But it's immoral, it's really hard to win the trust of the nations," Chen Luo kept tapping his index finger on his knee, feeling a little anxious all over.

"Moral?" The smile on Wei Wan's lips retracted, his eyelashes were raised, and he could see everything in his imposing phoenix eyes, "When colluding with foreign enemies to invade the Central Plains, who talked about morality?"

"It's too ridiculous to talk about morality with me now."

"Luxury and gold fans in the Weidu are by no means flamboyant," she narrowed her phoenix eyes slightly, her red lips pursed in a cold arc, "there are many good generals in the defense, but most of them have lost their viciousness."

"This time, Yanmen was in trouble, and all the soldiers had nothing to lose, but they were still able to wear armor and carry the war with their foundation that was not completely eroded." She turned the jasper finger on her thumb, with a slightly gloomy look on her face, "How about next time."

"Have you ever thought about why it is Yanmen?"

Her pretty face was flushed by the wind, and the corners of her lips curled into a smile that was not a smile: "Duke Jin is the younger brother of King Zhou. The first Jin has always supported the orthodoxy of the Zhou Dynasty. The three families attacked Jin. Is it really Jin who attacked? It's clearly Zhou!"

"Is it really an honor for the king of Zhou to entrust the two kings of the three families?" Wei Wan looked at the crowd and analyzed the crisis facing the Wei family army. It has long been destined to be a situation where brothers are at odds with each other and fight against each other."

She is independent in the eyes of everyone, with towering dead trees behind her, and a cold and lonely figure in her eyes, which makes people feel lonely for no reason.

"The alliance to attack Jin is no longer as strong as before. The Zheng and Song clans may not be able to settle down in the future. The disasters Zhou planted for the three families are now festering." At this moment, she was wearing a heavy coat. A black cloak, like a wolf king in an independent mountain stream, "Bei Shu and Bei Rong came suddenly without warning. King Wei may be just one of the pawns,"

"Following Ah Cheng, you must have received my father's orders." Wei Wan cupped his fists at the three of them, and performed a salute, "I will not hide the truth from the three of you."

"City, lost land, soldiers and horses, the whole story, Wei Wan wants it all."

Both Qin Wu and Bai Twelve were white clothes who lost their homes after the Yanyun sixteen states arrived back then. Li, hurriedly moved to the sides to avoid.

But Chen Luo was different. Chen Luo was a famous scholar from the clan and a sect of Legalism. He stretched out his hand to stop Qin Wu and Bai Twelve and accepted the invitation ceremony from Wei Wan.

Afterwards, Qin Wu and Bai Twelve followed suit and returned the salute.

Chen Luo raised his head, his voice was full of laughter, and there was a hint of stagnation in his voice: "The word equality is difficult."

"I've been waiting for a long time, and I haven't seen it from someone who is rich and precious."

"Northern Shu is mainly attacking Yanmen, and this time it is really impatient." Chen Luo pulled out a cattail fan from behind and shook it, and then shivered after the cold wind passed, "According to the master's understanding of Yanmen and the Wei Family Army Look, when you put in the effort to do your homework,"

Chen Luo changed his name politely, and glanced enviously at the big cloak Wei Wan was wearing, then squatted down with a cattail leaf fan, and pointed the end of the fan handle at the center of Yanmen and Beishu: "Wei family The army’s old enemies are Beirong and Loufan.”

"Now that the heavy snow is approaching, the upstairs fan has changed from usual. There is no movement at all, and it is still huddled inside, not even daring to stick out its head. This is no longer the word 'weird', which can be talked about in general," he said. Putting the cattail fan behind his neck, he sat cross-legged on the ground casually, not at all like a man of aristocratic family, "Bei Rong still has seas, a port for fish, and Bei Shu has huge pastures, but apart from the sandy land, there is nothing but sand in the building. The tenacious and tenacious Gesanghua remains, "

Hearing this, Wei Wan squinted her phoenix eyes slightly and pursed her red lips lightly. She didn't know what she was thinking, and Chen Luo broke out in a cold sweat for no reason, but she still expressed her opinion in an orderly manner.

"The Gesang flowers are beautiful, but they are not worth the food of millet. In winter, the animals that can be eaten are also eaten by cats. Loufan's trip is to cut off his own retreat and starve himself to death in the city."

"They're afraid," Rong Xian said without a word, the long eyelashes pressed up, the fox's eyes slightly lifted, the pupils were partly covered by the eyelids, making the whole ladylike and dangerous.

"If Northern Shu wants to attack Yanmen, it is necessary to cross the building." Wei Huan thought about the unstoppable soldiers of Northern Shu in his previous life, frowning slightly, "Either he saw something more life-threatening than hunger. Something, or... it was when Bei Shu crossed the border, he moved his hands."

The words 'moved hands' were implicit, but everyone understood, if it was true, the building would have already become an empty city.

Wei Wan touched his finger, but it did not turn. He looked thoughtful: "Is there any difference between you and Bei Shu?"

Chen Luo lowered his head in thought, with the top of the cattail fan resting on his chin.

Qin Wu and Bai Twelve looked at each other, searching for details in their dull minds.

"I saw it," Wei Cheng Ying Falcon's eyes suddenly sharpened, thinking of those people who fought against my father, "My father has strong arms and often wields two bronze swords. An ordinary person, not to mention an ordinary person, is a martial arts practitioner. I can't take my father's knife."

"But the people attacking the city in Beishu that day seemed to be... filled with bronze wrapped in sand and soil. As if they had no thought of pain or injury, they blocked my father's blade with their bare hands, and then rushed forward."

"Actually... they look just like ordinary people," Qin Wu thought, and then took a short breath, "Music! There is music!"

Wei Wan didn't know anything about witchcraft, so he could only focus on Rong Xian.

Rong Xian felt her gaze, raised his eyebrows slightly, curled his lips, and looked back in a good mood.

With four eyes facing each other, Wei Wan saw at a glance that his fox eyes were not serious, and then, there was a half-smile on his lips calmly.

No one spoke, but it seemed like swords and swords flew by, silently fighting.

(End of this chapter)