Women's First Swordsman [Transmigration Book]

After listening to the old man Bai He's words, Mu Bai collapsed the whole paragraph.

The situation in Ghost City is dangerous. He fights all the way out of the siege, and he has to be on guard against the Red Lotus leader and guardian who does not know when he will appear, so he doesn't even care about covering his vest.

Then he just fell over and passed out...

He raised his hand to touch the bandage wrapped around his upper body, feeling very broken.

Such obvious Adam's apple and muscles can't be covered up no matter what.

Thinking of the possible reactions of the seniors, Mubai's chest felt tight, and his face turned blue.

The old man Baihe said: "You don't know, several girls are blushing when they see your figure."

"Stop talking." Mu Bai raised his hand to stop talking.

He imagined what happened during his unconscious period, and was so embarrassed that he almost picked out Mickey Mouse Wonderful House.

Mubai closed his eyes and took two deep breaths, then calmed down a bit, and asked, "My senior sister...how do you say?"

"They were very shocked at first, but they didn't say anything, but Nan Fengyi went crazy."

The old man Baihe said that Nanfengyi found out that Mubai was behind the man, and frantically grabbed Qin Jiuge to ask her to hand over her daughter. Later, he wanted to take advantage of his unconsciousness to attack him, but was stopped by everyone and knocked him unconscious.

Before this matter got serious, the disciples of Qinglian Valley took care of Mu Bai's injuries, and asked the old man Bai He to take him away from the ghost capital and find a secluded place to recuperate.

Mu Bai asked: "Did they say anything else?"

Old Baihe shook his head.

It's over now, the senior sister must be very disappointed in him.

Mu Bai grabbed his hair: "They told you to take me away, they want to drive me out of Qinglian Valley."

"Then the old man doesn't know." The old man Bai He looked at him bored, and asked with great interest, "If that's the case, what are you going to do?"

"Then I have to wait for the injury to recover and go to them to explain. Even if the senior sisters don't believe me, at least I have to apologize to them..."

But how to explain it is another big problem.

Mu Bai was worrying, when he suddenly heard the old man Bai He laughing and saying: "Okay, then I can feel relieved."

He was a little strange: "what?"

"You're a kid who doesn't behave like Su Mo." The old man Baihe stroked his beard. "The old man almost made him die of anger."

"?" Mu Bai became more energetic, "What's wrong, Brother Su Mo?"

"Hmph... When he first came under my door, he and his senior brother cleaned the Treasure Pavilion and broke a cold jade frost bottle. This kid secretly bought the exact same bottle back, but the old man still found it."

"The old man punished him to kneel for three days and three nights. The kid didn't say a word. After kneeling, he packed up his bag and left the mountain gate that night. Later, his senior brother came to confess himself, and the old man realized that he didn't break the bottle."

Mu Bai: "My good brother, was he so stupid when he was young?"

Although it sounds miserable, why does he actually want to laugh?

"He's not stupid." Old Baihe said slowly, "If he was really stupid, he would have died in Wuti Palace a long time ago."

"Emperor Wuti himself is incompetent. When his beloved woman dies, he expects his son to ascend the throne and claim the throne for her in the future. He disciplined Su Mo very strictly when he was young. If the little prince behaved well, he would reward him. If you make a mistake, you will be locked in a dark room, scolded, and punished with a cane.”

Su Mo didn't have his mother and concubine to protect him, and he was always caught by other concubines and princes in the palace to make things difficult for him. One time, whoever suffered a thousand dollars poured medicine into the tea of ​​the little prince who was less than ten years old.

"Fortunately, the old man found out in time and hung him up to let the blood out to detoxify him, otherwise the child would have to be destroyed if he didn't die..." The old man Bai He shook his head and said, "The little prince was really wronged that time, so he went to find his father."

Su Mo asked Emperor Wuti why his mother and concubine left him alone in the palace, and since she didn't care about the child at all, why did he pursue a title for her.

Emperor Wuti was furious, and slapped the little prince who had just recovered his life on the spot, and locked Su Mo in the room to copy the Xiaoyi Jing a hundred times, and he was not allowed to come out until he had finished copying.

Mu Bai lowered his eyes and clenched his fists.

The old man Baihe went on to say: "Su Mo has lost his mother since he was a child, and his father has such virtues. He can only become a loved child if he studies hard and does his best. It is the same in front of the old man. He will not argue even if he is punished. , just accept it."

"It seems that the old man is like an unreasonable master."

Mu Bai hurriedly said: "Where, Brother Su Mo just..."

"Just what?"

"He's just..." Mu Bai also ran out of words.

In his opinion, Su Mo didn't ask for it because he had never been favored by others, and he didn't think Master would forgive him and stand by him.

At least if you don't ask for it, you won't be disappointed.

But how to say these words to the old man Baihe?

Bai He stared at him for a moment, then laughed and waved his hands: "I'm in a hurry, I understand."

"His temper... It's really not reassuring. Fortunately, I met you, a little thing."

Mu Bai bent his eyes and smiled, the melancholy clouds just now subsided a bit.

He sat in the carriage, staring at the scenery outside the small window for a while.

Mubai didn't care what Nan Fengyi and other people thought, the key was the senior sister and the others.At that time, I will explain to them that no one will believe me if I say that I crossed over after my death in another world and was asked by the system to replace this identity.

What's more, the original heroine in this world doesn't exist at all, so how will they explain it if they ask... He brought the jade pendant when he first saw the elder sister, and later fabricated his own experience according to the original text, in order to make up the first lie , and told a lot of nonsense one after another, it can't be said that the jade pendant was picked up by the roadside.

Mu Bai sighed, and asked aloud, "How long will my injury last?"

The old man Baihe said: "You can stay with me as long as you want, and I won't stop you from leaving whenever you want."

He thought for a while: "Then I'll take a rest for two days, and then I'll go see Brother Su Mo."

"Su Mo is in some trouble."

Mu Bai asked, "How many rebels are there?"

"That's not true. It's not a problem for him to suppress the rebels. What's troublesome now is the imperial capital."

"What happened to the imperial capital?"

"Su Mo mentioned to me in the letter that the woman in the palace now controls the emperor and established the Red Lotus Sect as the state religion, and the edict announcing the third prince as the crown prince has already been drawn up, but it has not been announced to all officials yet."

Mu Bai frowned: "You mean, the Red Lotus Sect may have broken with the third prince? But the emperor's body won't last long, if he dies..."

"So Su Mo speculates that the Red Lotus Sect's ambitions are greater than expected. They not only want to become Wuti's state religion, but also want to use this to control Wuti Kingdom."

As for the third prince, he became their stepping stone and abandoned son.

"The current situation in the imperial capital is in turmoil. After the Red Lotus Sect took control of the court, the Three Princes' Party saw that the situation was over, so they jumped over the wall. According to the latest news Su Mo got, they have already started plotting to force the palace, intending to kill the woman and the emperor, and then issue an edict to establish the crown prince." Grab it, and ascend the throne justifiably."

Mubai hissed, thinking of something: "Didn't it mean that the Red Lotus leader is also in the palace?"

"Nan Fengyi said so."

If this is the case, turmoil is bound to erupt in the imperial capital.

"At that time, that kid Su Mo must bring his troops back to the imperial capital to rescue him."

It's hard to say which side has a better chance of winning, the Red Lotus Sect or the Third Prince, but it's not good for Su Mo whoever wins.

Although others are at the border, they will have to get involved in this dispute at that time.

Mu Bai raised his face and looked at the roof of the car.

The border, north of Beijun Mountain, inside the rebel camp.

"Report—His Royal Highness King Qing, the enemy, the enemy has been killed outside the camp!" The spy who came to report had a painful expression, and after saying this, he fell limply to the ground.

The leader of the rebel army here is the border vassal king of Wuti Kingdom, who has tens of thousands of elite soldiers and strong generals under his command, and his combat power is impressive. He has already captured three cities like a broken bamboo.

A few days ago, the fifth prince led troops to suppress it, and the two sides opened up the battle line, and set up camps at both ends of Beijun Mountain.

The soldiers under the Fifth Prince's command are not very powerful, but their tactics are strange, which is very troublesome.

In just a few days, King Qing's soldiers had killed or injured nearly a thousand people, while the opponent's losses were minimal.

Now that he heard that the other party had killed him outside the camp, King Qing's eyebrows twitched, and he immediately asked, "How is it possible? How many people are there in the other party?"

"One, one person..."

The spy tilted his body and fell straight forward.

Only then did King Qing see clearly that there were four sharp hidden weapons stuck in his back, which had pierced his viscera and blood flowed horizontally.

Startled, he subconsciously raised his head and looked outside the tent.

Under the curtain door of the tent, a person stepped in leisurely and greeted with a light smile: "His Royal Highness Prince Qing."

"you you……"

The person in front of him was wearing a black and gold embroidered robe, and he looked like a nobleman. Apart from the Fifth Prince, King Qing couldn't think of anyone else.

He shouted out of the tent: "Come on! Come on—"

The leaders of the enemy army were all killed outside the camp, and there was no movement outside. What are these guards doing for food?

King Qing frowned, put one hand on the handle of the knife at his waist, and looked at the other party warily.

Su Mo calmly walked forward: "Stop shouting, Your Highness Prince Qing, there are no living people outside."

The guards with a radius of [-] meters around the camp have been quietly eliminated, leaving only the king among the rebels.

Realizing that the situation was not good, King Qing quickly drew his sword and slashed at him, only to be waved away by the folding fan.

After three strokes, the fan was pointed at his throat, and a sharp needle tip pierced out an inch.

"Death or life, it all depends on how you choose, Your Highness King Qing."

……

It was already late at night when we crossed Beijun Mountain and returned to our camp.

Everything in the army was kept simple. Su Mo washed up casually, changed into clean clothes, and returned to his tent.

The confrontation between the two armies was originally a protracted battle, but the situation in the imperial capital was in turmoil. He could no longer waste too much time and energy here, so he had no choice but to take the risk and sneak into the enemy camp alone.

Fortunately, the plan is going well... Su Mo lowered his eyes and closed the curtain of the tent.

I don't know what happened to the master.

He walked to the bed, took off the ink jade pendant from his waist, stroked it twice in the palm of his hand, wiped off the blood on it, and placed it next to the pillow.

"?"

Su Mo paused and raised his eyebrows.

Who is so courageous?

If he hadn't noticed that the shape of the quilt was wrong, he would have never noticed that there was someone hiding on the bed.

Su Mo stretched out his folding fan and quickly lifted the quilt.

The person underneath poked his head out of the bed, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and complained in a low voice: "Good brother, why did you come back?"

Su Mo: "..."

He sat on the edge of the bed, bent down, looked at Mubai with eyes as black as jade.

Mu Bai also stared at him.

After a while, Mu Bai blinked and asked softly, "Why don't you kiss me?"