There is a tyrant in the home after the poison

Chapter 1740 Chapter 413
"There are assassins, there are assassins..." In the barracks, someone shouted, and the whole barracks erupted in chaos and order immediately, and many soldiers surrounded Nan Moli.

"Who are you? How dare you break into our barracks."

Nan Moli looked up at the many soldiers surrounding him, but he didn't take them seriously.With his martial arts, as long as he wants to leave, no matter how powerful they are, it will be difficult for him to trap them.

He only cares about that person...the person who looks very similar to Chen Lin...

From the corner of Nan Moli's eyes, he saw that Ma Wang had set up Jiang Limo and ran quickly towards another camp. He wanted to get up and chase him, but the soldiers of Yue Kingdom surrounded him again.

Nan Moli sneered, "Just because of you, you want to keep me?" His hands were as fast as lightning, and he knocked down the two of them in an instant.

It's just that as the enemy troops outside the battle circle continued to surround him, it still put a lot of pressure on Nan Moli.

He came here just to find out the truth, it would be best if he could snatch the person away, if not, he might as well kill him.

The moment he saw Jiang Limo just now, he already knew that this person should never stay in this world.Otherwise, it will inevitably become the root seedling to confuse the southern kingdom.

Reluctantly, although the martial arts are strong, the opponent who rushed up is also an extraordinary warrior, one counts as ten.

After fighting for a while, it was discovered that the opponents were cooperating with a set of swordsmanship.One man was exhausted and the second immediately made up. The two cycles alternated, and the sword intent continued.Every two people is a small circle, and eight people are launching four waves of attacks on him.

The enemy army gathered around him more and more, suddenly at this moment, I heard a loud shout: "The empress of the Southern Dynasty is here."

Nan Mo's heart was shocked, he couldn't help but slow down his movements, he didn't have time to think, he suddenly raised his head, and saw countless rosin torches were lit at the place where the sound came from, and the flames shot straight into the sky, shining brightly Like daytime.

Under the light of the torch, a man was wearing a blue-black robe, his face was like a crown of jade, his eyes were like lacquer, and he was looking deeply at himself.Nan Moli's breath stopped, and he had already seen that the person was exactly the same as in the portrait.

Just as he lost his mind, he wanted to take a step forward to check clearly.But he suddenly felt a pain in his arm, because someone cut his arm with a sword while he was not prepared.Nan Moli was furious, and was about to kill him, but found several masters approaching unconsciously.

"Go back and tell the Southern Emperor that this person will be sent to the imperial city in three days. It's a small gesture of my heart." A woman's voice sounded, and the military tent opened, and several masters behind her came out surrounded by Princess Xiyue.

Under the reflection of the light, Princess Xiyue's face was so crystal clear that it almost became transparent, as if her whole body was carved out of ice and snow, only a pair of pupils shone brightly, flashing an inexplicable luster.

"Huh, Yue Xiangxi, I haven't seen you for a few days. I didn't expect your thoughts to sink more and more. But a person who looks similar to Chen Lin, do you think he can charm His Majesty?" Nan Moli naturally didn't believe it. This person is Chen Lin, no matter how similar they are.

His Majesty will be distracted by him, but he will not. Back then, he saw Yang Chunan kill Chen Lin in his own year.

He was also the one who witnessed Chen Lin's burial. After so many years, I am afraid that the corpse will rot, so how could it be possible to stand here alive.

It's just that he didn't know where Yue Xiangxi got someone who looked so similar to Chen Lin.

Princess Xiyue smiled coldly, "No matter how deep my thoughts are, I can't compare to you. You are far away in the southern country, and you designed Xuanyuan Jinze to kill the entire Yang family, and even indirectly kill my father, God! Because of you, Fengguo can't make a country and a family, so what's the point of my little means?"

Nan Moli snorted coldly.

As long as he was there, he would never send that man to the palace.

Just as he was about to go back with all his might and be executed by His Majesty, he also wanted to kill the curse, but his arm hurt, only then did he realize that there was a black line running up his arm at a speed visible to the naked eye at the sword wound.

He...was poisoned...

There is poison on the sword...

damn it……

He was actually distracted by the person who looked exactly like Chen Lin...

Nan Moli only felt that his entire arm was already icy cold. He wanted to force out the poison, but he found that he couldn't raise the strength of his body.

What kind of poison is this?

so good...

The moon phase cherishes...

You are so gloomy that you actually came up with this trick to get rid of him... Hmph, so what if they were poisoned, if they wanted to prevent him from leaving, they would have to pay some price.

Xiyue smiled lightly, like all the snow blooms in Changbai Mountain, it was so beautiful, she explained in a good mood: "This poison doesn't hurt people's lives, but it can make you feel as if you can't bind a chicken within a day and a night. It’s really not easy to say, in order to let you get hit by the sword, you have to deliberately dress that person up like this. Your kung fu is so strong, if you can’t use your inner breath, it must be extremely painful, right? "

Nan Moli was full of evil spirits, and his tiger eyes almost popped out of his eyes. He looked at Jiang Limo. Jiang Limo looked scared, and couldn't help shrinking behind Ma Wang, who was grabbed by Ma Wang again and let him go Arrived in front of him.

Jiang Limo was scared out of his wits, and asked Ma Wang in a low voice: "Where are you going to send me? Who is that person? Are you going to send me to him?"

Ma Wang shouted in a low voice: "Shut up!"

Jiang Limo was trembling with fright, and hugged Ma Wang's arm: "I... I, I am not going anywhere, I am not yours, I have to go home, you can't make me do it Give a favor."

Ma Wang only felt that he was noisy, but there was nothing he could do about him in front of Nan Moli.I could only hold back my anger and whisper: "Coax him." This guy, why are there so many nonsense.

Only then did Jiang Limo breathe a sigh of relief, and immediately said: "No, it's not to coax him, you are to coax me. If you don't plan to give me away, why are you forcing me to wear such a dress?"

Jiang Limo is not that stupid, they are clearly lying to him, and he is not stupid.

Nan Moli's ear was amazing, so he naturally listened to their conversation.His eyes flashed, as if he was despising Jiang Limo's cowardice, but suddenly his heart moved.Isn't such a temperament just right?After taking a closer look at Jiang Limo, he realized that this person was thin, without martial arts, and timid, as if he was looking for a place to hide.

Such a temperament, even if they look similar, so what?It's not the same person after all.

What Nan Moli was really afraid of was having the same appearance as that person.

No, this one is absolutely not allowed to live, it is definitely not good for His Majesty to take his life and keep him alive.

With a cold look in his eyes, a murderous look emerged, and the temperature on Nan Moli's body dropped to freezing point, causing the surrounding soldiers to shiver.

I thought he would launch a killing move and kill them all, but I didn't expect that he would go in the direction of the southern country. His posture was very one-of-a-kind. Who dares to stop him, even if he is poisoned now The pose to kill them all.

Nan Moli's tiger eyes slowly scanned the crowd surrounding him.

With Princess Xiyue waving her hand, everyone took a step back to make way.

Holding the steel knife tightly in his hand, Nan Moli passed through the crowd and left directly.

"Give me an order to rectify the army, and immediately send troops to pacify the city." Princess Xiyue said coldly, her clothes fluttering, as if the Nine Heavens Xuannv came back from the earth, she was so beautiful.

Her voice was not loud, but the people in the barracks could hear her clearly.

Everyone immediately put away their drunkenness, bowed to accept orders, and prepared to set off for Pingcheng.

Following the order of the phases of the moon, Chu and Yue also ordered that the Three Kingdoms go straight to Pingcheng, intending to launch the final blow to take all the southern countries.

high city.

This place is located outside Pingcheng, as long as you cross another city, you will reach Pingcheng.

Once Pingcheng is over, it will be the imperial capital of the Southern Kingdom... They are very, very close to the Southern Emperor now.Princess Xiyue stood in the military tent, looking in the direction of the imperial capital of the Southern Dynasty.

Xiyue's eyes became sharper, all the hatred and pain of Nanhuang was caused by that person, and he was absolutely reluctant to give up.

Slowly went through all the thoughts in my mind, and sorted out the clues bit by bit.

Princess Xiyue was thinking in her heart, she couldn't be at peace for a moment, instead of her usual smile was a pair of eyebrows locked tightly like a distant mountain.

He suddenly felt warmth coming from his shoulders, and when he looked back, he saw that Yang Churuo was putting a ferret shirt on his shoulders.

How could Yang Churuo not understand what Xiyue was thinking at this time, since Yang Chunan left, all she had been thinking day and night was revenge.

Yang Churuo sighed quietly, patted Princess Xiyue on the shoulder as if comforting, and said, "It's cold, pay attention to adding clothes."

The new wind blows the door curtain, blowing a few snowflakes into the military tent. Princess Xiyue stretches out her hand, letting a piece of crystal snowflakes fall on her palm, concentrating on the perfect hexagonal shape carved by nature, melting In the palm of my hand.

Princess Xiyue said with a sigh in her mouth: "In this world, one thing descends one thing. If there is anyone who can restrain the Southern Emperor, it must be Chen Lin!"

Ma Wang followed in, just in time to hear that sentence.

He knew that Princess Xiyue and the others wanted to kill Nan Moli first. Only after Nan Moli was dead could they invade the Southern Kingdom and kill the dog Emperor Nanhuang.

So they planned one strategy after another, trying to get rid of Nan Moli.

Except for Nan Moli, the person surnamed Jiang had to be sent to the southern country first.

Although he didn't know how they planned it, he probably wanted Jiang to influence Nan Huang's mood. No matter what, as long as he could kill Nan Moli and the dog emperor, he would be willing to pay any price.

It's a pity that that man is as timid as a mouse, what use can he be, Ma Wang sighed, "But let him change clothes and stand for a while, his legs are so frightened that his legs are weak, alas...it's because he grows up like this Looks like it."

After a while, Ma Wang gritted his teeth and said, "Step by step, I will persuade him to go to the Southern Dynasty Palace first." After speaking, he turned around and walked outside the military tent.Yang Churuo took a step forward, helplessness flashed in his eyes: "What are you doing?"

Ma Wang rushed forward against the wind and snow without looking back, and a roar like a thunderstorm came over, "Go and tell him! If you don't obey and go to the Southern Dynasty obediently, you will tie him to the flagpole and cut him with a knife." .”

Yang Churuo hurriedly took a step forward, stopped Ma Wang and said, "Don't threaten."

"If you don't threaten, is it lure? Although that person is timid, he is not a person who regards money as his life. I am afraid that he will not be able to buy it with money."

Yang Churuo shook his head and said: "There are constant wars between several countries, and he has also suffered from being displaced. We know how to use righteousness to make a living for the people of the world..."

Ma Wang choked suddenly, did he realize that he was careless?Does that mean I still need to tell him the legacy of the Three Cardinal Guides and Five Constant Principles?

What date is this talking about?His entire village was burned, killed, looted, and in the dead of night, there were always wailing and screams ringing in his ears.

According to Yang Churuo's method, wouldn't the grandson still want to live happily on the throne of the emperor?

He didn't want to wait for a moment, he wished he could rush into the Southern Dynasty Palace alone, even if he died with the Southern Emperor, he would be willing, it was better than the unspeakable torture he endured every day!
It's better to intimidate quickly, for such a timid person, we should use a method to make him more afraid.

Looking at the expression on Ma Wang's face, Yang Churuo knew that Ma Wang had always acted impulsively, and was really afraid that he would accidentally hurt Jiang Limo, so he said without waiting for his answer, "I'll go with you."

A trace of helplessness flashed in Ma Wang's eyes, and he muttered and cursed: "I didn't expect this kid to be useful, and that skin is not so good, Nanhuang actually likes this kind of thing..."

While muttering, enduring the burning urgency in his heart, he walked side by side with Yang Churuo towards Jiang Limo's tent.

Jiang Limo was modifying the soldier's clothes in his tent. He was thin, and the soldier's clothes hung loosely on his body. Not to mention ugly, when it snowed, the cold wind got into the clothes, freezing People shivered.

He couldn't find a tailor in the barracks, so he didn't dare to bother others.

Sighing, the needle and thread in his hand moved along the drawn corner line, twisting like a centipede.

While sewing seriously, suddenly the door curtain was lifted, and Ma Wang walked in first.

Oh shit!He was sewing clothes!Ma Wang suddenly felt a little angry, cooking, cooking, and sewing clothes!Is this little boy a man?

I couldn't help but yelled: "What are you doing? You act like a bitch all day long, shouldn't you learn embroidery tomorrow!"

A thunderous sound suddenly sounded above his head, Jiang Limo's hands trembled, a sharp steel needle pierced his finger, and a small drop of blood rolled out from between his fingers in an instant, tears of grievance almost flowed out.

Although he is a cook, he is also a top cook who helps a rich family, okay? A person who likes to teach himself a few words from time to time, doesn't know what sin he has committed.

Stretching out his slender and slender fingers, round drops of blood slipped from the fingertips.Looking at his hands with a bit of pity, they were all barbs.

In Ma Wang's eyes, he was even more angry. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Jiang Limo's half-sewed clothes, and threw them on the ground in a ball.

Jiang Limo was startled, he didn't know where he had offended the horse king, so his expression was a little sluggish, could it be wrong to change his clothes because he was afraid of the cold?
Seeing it, Yang Churuo felt angry and funny at the same time, took a few steps forward, pushed the impatient Ma Wang aside, and said to Jiang Limo: "Jiang Limo, I have something to ask, I hope you I can agree. This matter may be a bit embarrassing for you, but you have to know that if it is successful, it will save tens of thousands of people from hanging upside down."

There was compassion in Yang Churuo's expression, and his face, which was all over the country and the city, looked pure and solemn at this moment, containing the meaning of compassion that made people look up.

Jiang Limo couldn't even breathe, and felt that no matter what she wanted to do, she would agree to it.

But Ma Wang suddenly said: "That's right, not only have you saved the world, but I am also grateful to you! All of us have a common enemy, and we can say that we hate this person to the bone. You see him outside the door. Is there any army? We all have a blood debt to demand from him!"

Jiang Limo's eyes suddenly flashed the millions of troops outside the door, and he felt dizzy.Everyone has a blood debt to pay?Isn't that a murderer?What can he do as a cook?Poison him?

What's more, since he was a murderer, if he dared to poison him, he would be cut into pieces, right?

Qiqi Ai Ai said: "That... Miss Yang, isn't... uh... the general?" Jiang Limo suddenly didn't know what to call Yang Churuocai.

This beauty with a face comparable to that of a nine-day fairy is her savior, so she can't push herself into the fire pit after saving her life.

I secretly plucked up the courage in my heart, and said, "What do you want me to do?"

Ma Wang waited for this sentence, and shouted loudly: "We want you to assassinate the person who owes our blood debt, this person is vicious and vicious, and has killed many crimes..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Jiang Limo was so frightened that he wished he could run away immediately.Yang Churuo frowned secretly, how can someone say something like this, isn't this sincerely scaring people?
Quickly said: "You are very similar to Chen Lin, the imperial brother of the Southern Emperor. This Chen Lin is his beloved, but he is already dead, so you can take advantage of this to get close to him. You can rest assured that he will never give up. hurt you in the slightest!"

Jiang Limo let out a long breath, looked at Ma Wang's gloomy and frightening face, then turned to Yang Churuo and said, "Should I pretend to be that Chen Lin? What if he sees a flaw?" ? Me, I'm not good at acting..." I can only cook.

Ma Wang suddenly felt that his patience had been completely exhausted. He knew that he would not be able to finish talking for three days and three nights. He might as well try his own way and cut the mess quickly. He had to go anyway. , You have to go if you don’t go!
With his thoughts spinning, a big hand suddenly moved forward and grabbed Jiang Limo's shoulder.

Jiang Limo was caught off guard, seeing Ma Wang's big hand approaching, he was stunned in shock.

Before he had time to dodge, he saw Yang Churuo in front of him making moves like lightning, and scolded coquettishly: "No!"

A pair of slender jade hands carved from white jade swept across Ma Wang's wrist, just like a touch of water, but Ma Wang's hand suddenly retracted as if it had been electrocuted.

Jiang Limo looked at Yang Churuo's white wrist like a lotus root with straight eyes, and was amazed in his heart, this beautiful girl has great abilities.

But is he going?

For one thing, Yang Churuo had saved his life after all, if Yang Churuo hadn't rescued him, his grave would have been buried under snow.

Secondly, even under the other party's roof, you have to bow your head.If he didn't agree, Yang Churuo probably wouldn't do him any harm, but the horse king in front of him couldn't say it well.Even if he can stand it, there are more than one million men outside the army tent, even if there are three or five men who hate him, he can't stand it.

Thinking of this, the words became more and more fluent, "Didn't you say that you all hate that person deeply? I have never killed a person, not even a chicken, I... I will not kill..."

"You don't need to kill people, you just need to be by his side." Off the account, Princess Xiyue appeared at some time, and a pleasant voice came from her mouth.

"Stay with him? Then I don't have to do anything?"

"Yes, you don't need to do anything, just being by his side is enough."

what……

Jiang Limo was stunned.

Such a simple matter, why not choose someone else?I have to choose him...

Is it really that simple?

When Princess Xiyue saw Jiang Limo, she couldn't help but frowned slightly. Although she knew in her heart that this person was not Chen Lin, she still felt somewhat disgusted with this face.

After thinking about it, I only had a few encounters with Chen Lin, but Nanhuang had a deep affection for him, and even I would have the illusion that I was in front of Chen Lin from time to time, and transferred my disgust towards Chen Lin to Jiang Limo.

The Southern Emperor is naturally a little bit better than himself.Thinking of this, he let out a sigh of relief, his tone softened a bit.

Jiang Limo shrank back, and agreed just now in a hurry, but he was still uneasy after all.

Looking at the majestic Princess Xiyue in armor, she showed a bit of timidity in her expression.

Yang Churuo suddenly touched something in his mind, remembering that Xiaoliu once said to himself that she was favored by the Southern Emperor because her eyes were similar to Chen Lin's.

Looking at it now, although the shape of Jiang Limo's eyes is indeed somewhat similar to that of Xiao Liu'er, Shen Yun...

What kind of Shen Yun is Xiao Liu?She was originally born as a lady, and she learned piano, chess, calligraphy and painting since she was a child, so she naturally has a bookish appearance, which is exactly what she said.

I couldn't help but glanced at Jiang Limo again, only to see him sitting on the bed, wearing a suit of fat soldiers to serve him.A slender and fair neck protruded from a heavy military jacket, which looked extremely incongruous and even a little comical.

Turning his head and looking at Princess Xiyue, the two nodded almost at the same time.

People can't just send them over like this, they always have decent clothes.

Princess Xiyue had already opened her mouth and said: "The suit he wore last time was too eye-catching. You have to save it for the critical moment before you can let him wear it. Now you can just change it to suit you at will."

Yang Churuo waited for King Ma to go out, and then said to Jiang Limo: "The Southern Emperor is a scheming man, if you can tell the truth in front of him, you should tell the truth as much as possible."

Jiang Limo didn't know the secrets of military affairs, and there was very little he could tell Nan Huang.Rather than concealing it, it is indeed better to simply tell Nanhuang whatever he asks.

Yang Churuo knew very well that Princess Xiyue had a firm heart, and she had always been arbitrary. Since she had already made the decision, it was extremely difficult to change it.

Hearing Jiang Limo's stomach growl at this time, he couldn't help showing a soft smile, and said, "Let's chat while eating."

After Jiang Limo heard this sentence, he jumped up from the bed and said with a smile: "I see that there was a lot of mutton left last night. Let me make you a mutton and carrot soup. It is nourishing and warming." Stomach, nothing better to eat in winter."

As he spoke, he opened the curtain at the door of the tent and walked outside.

Wearing a big fat padded jacket on his body, his movements looked a bit clumsy.

Jiang Limo braved the wind and snow and ran to the kitchen with his head shrunken. The cook had known him for a long time and knew that his cooking skills were much better than his own, so he respected him more than others.

Seeing Jiang Limo coming in, he greeted him with a smile and said hello.

After returning to the kitchen, Jiang Limo's aura suddenly changed.

Before he knew it, his back straightened up, and the cringe on his face disappeared completely.

He folded his hands behind his back and said as a matter of course: "I'm going to make mutton stewed radish, you go and prepare the ingredients for me."

As the saying goes, if you are a pedestrian when you are an artist, someone else is better than you, and you may be able to give him a finger, and you may even learn two tricks secretly.So he nodded and bent over to start a fire to boil water, and hurriedly cut meat and vegetables.

Jiang Limo watched the cook's frantic movements, frowned slightly, and said, "I want a hob!"

But the cook was startled, and asked: "Chef Jiang, what is a hob?" He was originally a cook in a military camp, and in a place like a military camp, as long as he can cook the food well, he is considered a good cook.

Jiang Limo was taken aback when he heard the cook ask him this. No way, this is also a cook, and he asked like a cannonball: "Can the shaving knife work? Cut ears? Cross the knife?"

Seeing the cook in front of him shaking his head like a rattle, Jiang Limo snorted dissatisfiedly.He turned around and walked to the chopping board, rolled up his sleeves, and picked up a white radish.Said: "Look!"

I saw that he seemed to randomly picked up the kitchen knife, but the moment he held the handle of the knife, his whole person changed.This kind of change is unclear, but people can really feel it.

The cook only felt that the thin Jiang Limo in front of him had grown taller in vain, his fair face was full of solemnity.The temperament of the whole body is full of self-confidence, and suddenly there is a posture of being the only one in the world.

In a blink of an eye, the kitchen knife in Jiang Limo's hand seemed to be given life suddenly. The dragon snake flew under the knife, and the knife was decisive. The speed was almost dazzling, but it was extremely rhythmic.

In this flowing movement, he didn't even look at the cutting board in front of him, but used a natural proficiency after many times of hard training.

After a while, Jiang Limo put down the kitchen knife in his hand, and just said: "Okay." Then he heard a thunderous voice behind him, "What a beautiful effort!"

Hearing this familiar voice, Jiang Limo immediately shrank his neck, and the aura all over his body just now disappeared like a hallucination.

Ma Wang strode in, stretched out his hand and patted Jiang Limo's shoulder heavily, and exclaimed in his mouth, "I didn't expect you to have such a beautiful skill!"

While talking, he turned over the radish that Jiang Limo had just cut with his hand.

He stretched out his hand to pick up a corner of the white radish, and the whole radish was swimming in the air like a long dragon, it was uniform in thickness, the pieces were translucent against the light, but the pieces were connected to each other, and the pulse was endless.

Ma Wang raised his head and laughed three times, stretched out his hand and patted Jiang Limo on the back, turned around and left without saying a word, carrying the radish dragon.

Jiang Limo only felt as if he had been hit twice by a heavy hammer, almost causing Ma Wang to vomit blood on the spot, staggered, and quickly helped the chopping board to barely stand still.

The cook supported Jiang Limo with a sympathetic face, alas, good craftsmanship is good, but his body is a little thin.

The bewildered Jiang Limo swallowed at Ma Wang's back, not daring to ask him to get back his carrot dragon, so he turned around and found another carrot to vent his anger.

After the second radish dragon was barely cut, Ma Wang grabbed his collar and dragged him out of the kitchen by the returning Ma Wang.

As he walked, he heard Ma Wang say: "I forgot to tell you just now, the way you cut vegetables just now is really quite imposing, hahahaha!"

Hearing the thunderous laughter above his head, Jiang Limo almost had to run to keep up with Ma Wang's strides, and felt helpless in his heart.

Ma Wang carried a radish dragon that stretched and meandered until it was dragged to the ground in one hand, and Jiang Limo walked into Princess Xiyue's account with a sad expression in the other, "Princess! Look, it's this kid." You didn’t see the way he cut vegetables just now, tsk tsk, he’s no worse than a majestic general!”

Princess Xiyue took the radish dragon and took a closer look, and asked with an incredulous expression, "You really cut it?"

Jiang Limo straightened his chest, and said seriously: "Of course, I'm a first-class cook, so I'm naturally a first-class knifeman. It's so strange! It's just a radish dragon, it's a trivial matter! If you don't believe me , I'll show you!"

In front of beautiful women, it's a rare opportunity to show his face, how could Jiang Limo let it go so easily!

Princess Xiyue had a smile on her face, and even her voice could hear a bit of joy, she seemed to find it very interesting, and said loudly: "Very good! Come here, bring him a chopping board and kitchen knife!"

After speaking, he asked someone to invite Yang Churuo to come over immediately.

Jiang Limo saw that there were two stunning beauties who wanted to watch him chop vegetables, so he was eager to try.

This was originally the only skill he could show. In the past few days in the military camp because of his weakness, he was always despised by others, and he finally had a chance to show his face, so he couldn't help but feel happy.

After a while, a soldier took a chopping board, kitchen knife and other things and put them in the military tent. He looked at Jiang Limo curiously, wondering where the generals got their interest, and wanted to see this little white-faced cook chop vegetables.

Jiang Limo walked to the chopping board, took a deep breath, and slowly picked up the kitchen knife.

Everyone only felt an invisible sharp air venting from him, and they couldn't help holding their breath for a moment, looking at the movements in his hands.

The army tent became quiet in an instant, even the north wind whistling with snowflakes outside the tent turned a deaf ear.

I saw Jiang Limo raised the kitchen knife in his hand, and cut a bright white arc across the air with lightning speed.

With the opening of this one, a kind of rhythmic "da da da" sounded incessantly, as if it was a rushing horseshoe, or like a drumbeat urging a battle, which made people feel a little bit excited in their ears.

As the rattling sounds continued, the kitchen knife in Jiang Limo's hand kept rising and falling, and a long white dragon emerged from under his knife.Everyone felt that only Jiang Limo and the carrot dragon in his hand were left in front of them.

Until Jiang Limo took another deep breath and put down the kitchen knife.Everyone couldn't help but look at each other, feeling that the talented Jiang Limo just now was completely different from the one they remembered.

The military tent was extremely quiet, as if a needle could be heard clearly.Jiang Limo looked at this and then that in confusion.

Could it be that his knife skills are too strong, scaring them all into stupidity?
After a long time, Princess Xiyue sighed and said, "The aura just now is very similar to Chen Lin's!" Looking at Jiang Limo, his eyes contained disgust and expectation, and seemed to be mixed with traces of love. It's a pity that Jiang Limo was shocked.

Yang Churuo didn't have such deep feelings for Princess Xiyue, but she didn't expect Jiang Limo to actually pick up a kitchen knife, and his whole body glowed with breathtaking charm.

After thinking about it, he said with some regret, "It's just that he can't be allowed to hold a kitchen knife in his hand all the time, right?"

Jiang Limo became even more puzzled, not knowing what the two of them were talking about.But Ma Wang suddenly said, "Why not? Carrying a knife all the time makes it easier to assassinate!"

A word seemed to wake everyone up, although the cook couldn't always hold a kitchen knife in his hand.

Since the time when Jiang Limo most aroused Nanhuang's interest must be when he was cutting vegetables with a knife, why not let Nanhuang see such a scene first!
Yang Churuo and Princess Xiyue looked at each other, and both of them had the same thought in their hearts.Yang Churuo was the first to ask Jiang Limo, "What are your specialties?"

Jiang Limo was taken aback, wondering why she suddenly asked this.But he still said truthfully: "I am good at all the eight major cuisines of Lu, Chuan, Guangdong, Fujian, Jiangsu, Zhejiang, Xianghui!"

"Okay, don't be afraid, when you go to the Southern Palace, someone will contact you naturally."

Hearing Yang Churuo's voice, Jiang Limo suddenly understood something, nodded immediately, and let Ma Wang lift himself out of the army tent.

When Nan Moli returned to the palace, it was already broad daylight. When he arrived at the gate of the palace, his subordinates rushed over, "General, the Yue Kingdom, the Chu Kingdom, and the Ice Kingdom have mobilized all their troops to attack Pingcheng. They... They had premeditated a long time ago and arranged for most of the army to march secretly into Pingcheng, leaving behind only a small number of soldiers. Now, they may reach Pingcheng tomorrow..."

Their carnival is nothing more than trying to confuse them.

And those people who reveled have already headed towards Pingcheng, and I am afraid that they will all arrive in Pingcheng in a short time.

Once Pingcheng is over, it will be the imperial capital.

If Pingcheng can't take them down, then their Southern Kingdom may...maybe perish.

Nan Moli gave a dark smile.

Didn't expect them to come so fast...

But they wanted to die so much, and he fulfilled them, this battle should indeed be over.

Nan Moli said coldly, "Give me an order, don't stop them along the way, let them enter Pingcheng directly. Arrive in Pingcheng tomorrow, right? Then tomorrow everyone will wait for my order to activate the formation and trap them all to death in Pingcheng."

"Yes..." The subordinates took the order and left. No matter what order Nan Moli gave, they would not question it. In their hearts, Nan Moli was their god.

Not long after Nan Moli gave the order, a eunuch ran out of breath and said, "General, you are back, go and have a look, the guard is dead."

Nan Mo was shocked, what?Wu Pengjing is dead?
A layer of frost condensed on Nan Moli's face, and he walked to the front of the hall where Xuanyuan Jinhong was imprisoned in two steps in three steps.

Wu Pengjing's body was covered with a snow-white sheet, and seeing Nan Moli approaching, the eunuch at the side lifted the sheet silently, revealing Wu Pengjing's remains.

Nan Moli squatted down beside him, examined the corpse carefully, and moved his eyes when he touched the toe of his boot.

It was a bright red color, why is there blood on the toe of the boot?Nan Moli frowned.

After checking the coat, he carefully inspected Wu Pengjing's hands and feet, but suddenly saw two fuzzy fingerprints on his wrist. He stretched out his hand to wipe it and smelled it carefully, and a faint smell of blood wafted out.

A question suddenly arose in his heart, didn't that person come to rescue Xuanyuan Jinhong, but to teach Xuanyuan Jinhong Kung Fu?
Nan Moli stood up and strode towards the closed palace door.

The eunuch behind him hastily covered up Wu Pengjing's body.

Nan Moli kicked on the door of the palace, and the door squeaked and opened wide.

Nan Moli looked at Xuanyuan Jinhong who was sitting against the wall in the corner with a face full of frost.

After a few steps, he grabbed his hand and saw that there was still dried blood on his fingers.

Looking carefully at the lines on his fingers, they are exactly the same as what he saw on Wu Pengjing's wrist just now.

Nan Moli sneered, gritted his teeth and said, "I didn't expect that the expert would be yourself? Prince Xuanyuan, you have such a deep scheming heart. Even if Gou Jian was reborn, he might not be able to compare with you in this kind of kung fu. It’s just a matter of recklessness, but you are willing to live in the crotch of others.”

(End of this chapter)