The female general was reborn in the enemy's house? They all die!

Song Xuanlin's expression froze slightly after hearing this.

He actually came here with Lu Yue and others last night.

When Lu Yue and his companions completed the mission and returned to the carriage to report to him, he saw that Rong Sheng did not come back with them, and he felt a little uneasy unconsciously.

So he asked Lu Yue to go back first, and he drove the carriage to the foot of Wanjing Mountain alone.

But he did not go up the mountain along the path taken by the guards of the Marquis' Mansion.

Instead, he took a road in the opposite direction, holding a torch and using his martial arts skills to jump upwards, and finally successfully reached the top of the mountain.

At the same time, he also found the location of King Jing'an's military camp.

However, when he went there, the guards had just finished handing over the boxes and were heading towards the carriage.

He quickly came around from the side and saw Rong Sheng's thin figure leaping up from the top of the mountain and finally falling headfirst into the valley.

He took a deep breath and immediately jumped behind the guard.

Then he searched eagerly along the steep mountain wall.

However, it was fortunate that Rong Sheng fell halfway up the mountain, otherwise he really would not be able to find her.

He came back to his senses, concealing the fear in his heart, turned his head and said coldly to Rong Sheng: "I am not as reckless as you."

Then, he walked into the mountain with his hands behind his back: "Let's go."

He said I was reckless...

Rong Sheng couldn't help but laugh. If he hadn't encountered that poisonous snake, he wouldn't have ended up in this situation, right?

Forget it, she shook her head. She should go back quickly, otherwise Liu Ling would ask her questions again.

Thinking of this, she hurried to catch up with Song Xuanlin.

The two of them walked deeper into the mountain.

At this time, the bright morning sun has shone into the valley, and the mist lingering in the mountains is slowly dissipating.

Rong Sheng followed Song Xuanlin in silence, and gradually saw the ravines and gullies in the mountains clearly.

Compared to the night, Wanjing Mountain doesn’t seem as scary during the day.

In the dense woods, you can faintly hear the melodious chirping of birds, and from time to time you can see beautiful wild flowers on the ground.

She carefully avoided the thorns on the ground, thinking that if she came to the mountain during the day, she would definitely not fall again.

Rong Sheng's mind was wandering aimlessly. He raised his head inadvertently, only to see Song Xuanlin in front of him suddenly stop.

I saw him squatting down quickly and observing the ground carefully, as if he had discovered something.

"Your Majesty?"

Rong Sheng walked over curiously and looked down in the direction Song Xuanlin was looking.

But I suddenly saw clear human footprints on the open space in front of me, and traces of burning charcoal could be seen next to them.

Was there anyone else going up the mountain last night?

It seems that Wanjing Mountain is not as uninhabited as I imagined.

Rong Sheng was muttering in his heart, but he heard Song Xuanlin whispered: "Go!"

Uh, this...

Before Rong Sheng could get a clear answer, Song Xuanlin picked him up by the waist. Then, without delaying for a moment, he ran and jumped through the woods.

Rong Sheng was hanging on Song Xuanlin, feeling his strong chest, and couldn't help but whispered: "Prince...Prince, actually my Qinggong is not bad either."

But Song Xuanlin seemed not to hear it and continued running all the way. He did not stop until he was out of the woods and put Rong Sheng down.

After Rong Sheng stood firmly on his feet, he raised his eyes and looked around. It was as if... he had run to another mountain top?

She stood up, took one step forward and one step back to the edge of the mountain top, looked at the layers of mountains below her feet, turned around and asked in confusion: "My lord, what did you find just now? Why are you in such a hurry to leave there?"

"Ugh--"

Song Xuanlin sighed and said in a deep voice: "The prince has been targeting me again recently. Maybe he wants to kill me before my father's birthday banquet, so he is so anxious."

"Looking at the traces on the ground just now, it is very likely that the group of people went up the mountain after me, but they never thought that they lost me."

Oh, I see.

Rong Sheng suddenly realized, and thought that this prince was really crazy, even sending his men to chase him to Wanjing Mountain.

Just as she was complaining in her heart, she suddenly heard rustling footsteps coming from behind her.

Then, a hoarse male voice came from a distance.

"Who said we lost it, huh?"

The two turned around instantly and saw a group of masked men in black slowly approaching them.

The leading black-clothed man stopped ten steps away from Song Xuanlin and said with a sly smile, "Hey, Your Highness Ming Wang, you are so noble, how dare I lose you."

"Oh, you guys are heroes." Song Xuanlin said with a smile instead of anger, "You are not afraid of danger and have come to Wanjing Mountain to kill me. Is it possible that you have some weakness that the prince holds, that's why you risk your life like this?"

“Humph, stop talking nonsense!” The leading black-clothed man seemed to have been right, and shouted angrily, “I’m here to take your life today!”

Before he finished his words, the group of men in black raised their swords and slashed at Song Xuanlin and the other man fiercely.

"You guys want to kill me?"

Song Xuanlin sneered, grabbed the dart in his hand and threw it at the man in black.

However, what he didn't expect was that the martial arts of these men in black were quite good. His darts were among the fastest in the world, but they were able to dodge them easily.

I think the prince must have found some expert from the folk this time.

At this time, Rong Sheng also realized that these men in black were not ordinary martial artists.

So, when Song Xuanlin was confronting them head-on, she seized the opportunity, quietly activated the Cloud Wind Art, and then used the Star Shift Step to quickly go around to the periphery.

Then, she stretched out her arms and directed the powerful energy of Yunfeng Jue at the backs of the men in black.

"what--"

"Uh--"

In an instant, several of the men in black were shocked and spit out blood.

The leading man in black keenly sensed the unusual movement behind him and turned back abruptly.

But they saw only a short man opposite them, staring at them fiercely.

Is this person the bodyguard of King Ming?

What is his origin?

How could it be Shen Yun’s Yunfeng Jue?

Just as the leader of the men in black was thinking, the man opposite him trembled his arms and slapped them again.

This time, the chests of all the men in black felt a violent shock.

Even the leader of the men in black was not spared. He silently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at the man in the distance with a sinister expression.

I really didn't expect it, he said to himself, that King Ming would find such a strong guard.

Fortunately, I was smart today and called my eldest brother over, otherwise I would have really failed.

He looked at the thin man opposite him viciously again, thinking that his elder brother was once a well-known master in the martial arts world. Even if Shen Yun really came, he might not be able to escape unscathed, let alone this green bastard.

After thinking about it, he took out his whistle and blew it hard towards the woods.

Along with a clear whistle, a masked man in white flew out from the dense forest.

The man only showed his eyes, but it was still clear that he was not from Dazhen.

Rong Sheng frowned and watched the man in white's every move intently.

The more I look at it, the more familiar it seems.

She began to search for the memories of her past life in her mind, until the man in white was about to approach her, then she remembered.

Could he be——

Batumu from the Chidan Kingdom?