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"Win and lose." When Yan Lingxi said this, his face darkened, as if he was deep in thought.

Hearing what he said, Tranquility was slightly puzzled, "Recovering Jiangzhou and repelling the Turks, the Mo Bing's troops were bloodless. Didn't they win the whole game?"

"Brother Jingyuan." Yan Lingxi shook his head, looked at the other party and said, "Why do you think I went deep into the enemy's camp? Brother Qingzhou, what do you think?"

"Hey. I don't want to think about it anymore, let him think about it." Li Qingzhou threw the question back with a calm expression.

"Entering the enemy camp with your body, trying to save the craftsman?" Tranquility frowned.

"No. Think again." Yan Lingxi shook his head.

"Slow down the enemy?"

"Think again."

"It's to explore the truth." It was not Ning Ningyuan or Yan Lingxi who answered the words, but another elegant and dignified person.

At the same time, there was a steady and powerful sound of horseshoes outside the house, followed by the neighing of war horses.

The three of them looked towards the door, only to see one in blue and red robes, and the other in gold and ink robes, walking in side by side.

"I've been tired all night. Lingxi, is there still wine in this dilapidated building?" Cheng Tianya seemed to have changed into a clean black robe painted with gold.

The elegant and dignified person is naturally Ye Fengting, he still bowed to the three of them politely, and said gracefully: "Brother Tianya wants to have a drink, so Ye Mou reluctantly accompanied him."

"Bah. It's obvious that you are lingering and insist on following me." Cheng Tianya spat dissatisfiedly, walked to the collapsed counter and rummaged.

"Brother Tianya is joking again." Ye Fengting still smiled unabated.

Yan Lingxi stared at Ye Fengting warily, and said: "The only person here who can't joke is Tianya."

Li Qingzhou raised his hand, "No, there is Brother Ning."

"You." Tranquility stretched out his fingers and pressed his forehead, looking a little distressed.

Cheng Tianya searched the entire messy restaurant lobby, smacked his tongue and said, "Tch, there's no wine at all."

"Tsk tsk tsk, this tall brother is actually a big alcoholic. Brother Ning, you can't imitate him." Li Qingzhou poked Ning Yuan's side face with his finger, and the latter looked helpless, "Well, no."

"You can go to the cellar to look for it." Ye Fengting pointed to the backyard of the restaurant friendly.

Cheng Tianya gave him a cold look, and went straight to the backyard without saying a word.

"Brother Qingzhou, Brother Jingyuan, stay safe." Ye Fengting flipped up a bench, wiped the dust off it, and sat down.

"Hmph, there's nothing to be courteous about." Li Qingzhou tugged at Ning Jingyuan's cuff.

"Well, it's either rape or theft." Ning Jingyuan glanced at the person sitting opposite him, and nodded peacefully.

Yan Lingxi found a bundle of firewood from the woodshed and threw it in the empty space in the hall.The moment it was thrown down, the firewood burned itself, and the flames lit up the entire abandoned restaurant.

"Is this a bonfire?" Ye Fengting asked with a smile.

"Some people's actions make people feel chilling, build a fire to warm your body." Yan Lingxi glanced at Ye Fengting, and sat down beside him.

"Oh? What did Eleventh Young Master do so chillingly?" Ye Fengting's smile grew stronger, like a burning bonfire.

"Why don't you open the skylight and tell the truth, what's the point of asking knowingly?" Yan Lingxi was not smiling, with flames in his eyes.

"Eleventh Young Master, why don't you open the skylight first?" Ye Fengting raised his hand, trying to touch Yan Lingxi's shoulder.

Sooner or later, a silver light stabbed at him, causing him to raise his hand quickly, and the sheath of the black sword immediately held the incoming sword.

"Brother Tianya, don't worry, Ye has no intention of hurting the Eleventh Young Master." Ye Fengting still smiled gracefully, and gently pushed the scabbard, "This kind of swordsmanship really impresses Ye."

"Tianya, it's okay." Yan Lingxi shook his head at Cheng Tianya, "Speaking of which, Master Ye really likes to impress people."

"Praise is a virtue." Ye Fengting smiled very friendly. "Speaking of which, Eleventh Young Master owes Ye a certain favor this time."

Yan Lingxi raised his eyes, thought for a while, "So, I really should thank you."

As the atmosphere eased, Cheng Tianya snorted coldly, put the long sword back into its sheath with a "shua" sound, and then put down a large jar of wine. "Then let's drink together."

"Okay." Ye Fengting nodded.

"En." Yan Lingxi also smiled.

"Then..." Ning Yuan just wanted to make a statement.

"Hey. Brother Ning is injured and can't drink." Li Qingzhou covered Ning Yuan's mouth with his hand, then tilted his head to look at him, Yun Danfeng smiled lightly, "However, I can consider giving you a small mouthful."

"Ye agrees very much." Ye Fengting looked at Ning Jingyuan's face paled, but took the opportunity to approach, "Brother Qingzhou can change into women's clothes again, I think Brother Jingyuan would be more happy."

"Tsk tsk tsk." Li Qingzhou gave him a sideways glance, "It seems that Ye Fengting really has this preference."

"It's just playing with an ax." Ye Fengting's gentle attitude always made Li Qingzhou unhappy.

"Lord Ye." Ning Jingyuan suddenly called out. "Since I'm also a guest minister of our army, I don't want to be hostile anymore."

"Ye Mou took this step sincerely." Ye Fengting took the lead in picking up the wine jar, "Brother Tianya, give me the bowl, and I will respect you first."

"Only found four bowls." Cheng Tianya handed them over.

"It's just right." Li Qingzhou clapped his hands, showing dimples on his cheeks with a smile.

"What are you proud of?" Tranquility glanced coldly.

Ye Fengting filled four bowls of wine, "Actually, Ye came here for one more thing."

Yan Lingxi took a bowl and said briskly: "Well, after figuring out why you saved me, I also understand what you are talking about."

"Hmph, I will definitely not let you two be together next time." Cheng Tianya grabbed the bowl, not as elegant as Ye Fengting and Yan Lingxi, but drank it straight away, the residual wine dripping from the corner of his mouth.

Li Qingzhou took the bowl, took a sip, then shook his head again and again, "Yes, yes, let them be together, and see the fog flowers in the fog, one layer thicker, one layer thicker, you can't see through it."

Yan Lingxi drank half of it, raised his bowl and smiled at the people beside him, "Master Ye, do you know why I chose this place?"

Ye Fengting also drank half of the wine in the bowl, his gentle eyes swept over the crowd, and finally fell on Yan Lingxi, "Turkic soldiers, it's too easy to withdraw."

"Tap!" Cheng Tianya slammed the bowl on the ground, "What do you mean?"

"The sound of the organ in the second hall of Jiangzhou Governor's Mansion." Ning Jingyuan suddenly understood.

"Yes, that's right." Yan Lingxi drank the wine in his bowl, and glanced at Cheng Tianya, "This abandoned restaurant is the second exit of the underground secret passage of the Ministry of Ink Industry."

"You mean, there's a third one?" Li Qingzhou asked as he drank the wine to the last sip and handed it to Ning Jingyuan.

"To be precise," Yan Lingxi said in a drawn-out tone, with a strange light flashing through his squinted eyes, "there are 26 more."

There were footsteps outside the door, coming quickly.

"Eleventh Young Master! After abandoning the city, the Turkic army turned around and stormed the three camps around me, and surrounded the whole city again!" The voice of a member of the Mo Bing Department sounded outside the door, and the tone was a little hurried.

"Eleventh Young Master?" But when he walked into the abandoned restaurant, he only found four empty wine bowls, an embers of the fire, and a young man in white.

Tranquility rolled up her white sleeves and said calmly, "You came just in time."

In the dim Jiangzhou underground tunnel, there is only a dimly lit candle lamp every thirty steps.Four figures ran through it at an extremely fast speed, stepping vigorously in the spotless stone corridor, leaving shallow footprints.

Li Qingzhou said while running: "So, the Turkic army is just pretending to be defeated. With our hasty support, we didn't bring much food and grass. Now they are surrounding Jiangzhou again, and they want to catch us and the reinforcements."

Yan Lingxi walked in the front, and he was the only one familiar with the whole tunnel here, "It's not difficult to guess. I stood on the cliff and found that there are three false camps in Jiangzhou City. Where did the three soldiers and horses go?"

Ye Fengting answered naturally, "It should be in ambush in the southeast corner, waiting for the follow-up officers to ambush."

Yan Lingxi's footsteps slowed down, "Ah, ah, Mrs. Ye really makes people hate seeing each other too late. So for Ling Jiu, I can give her nine points in this round."

Ye Fengting smiled, "A perfect score?"

"I also ask Master Ye not to be too demanding, and save face for others." Yan Lingxi said while observing the messy footprints in front of him through the dim light.

"You two are talking as if the overall situation is under control, so you still need to come in yourself?" Cheng Tianya couldn't help stabbing.

"Tianya, only when you come in can I be sure of winning." Yan Lingxi straightened up and patted Cheng Tianya on the shoulder. "Although it is a good plan to ambush in the secret passage, and then attack our army from both inside and outside."

"Unfortunately, they ignored the complexity of this secret passage, and it took too much time for their ambush soldiers to reach every corner of Jiangzhou." Ye Fengting also checked the ground for footsteps and burning ashes of torches, and then said.

"However, I have walked through this passage many times. Before the ambush is launched, it will not be a problem to kill them seventy to eighty percent." Yan Lingxi opened his folding fan and shook his pace again, leading the underground passage for a while. The unique musty smell rose from between his fans, and Li Qingzhou behind him couldn't help but cover his mouth and nose.

"Seventy to eighty percent, what about the rest? Leave it alone?" Li Qingzhou asked.

"Master Li, Jiangzhou is not an empty city. If Master Yan can't even deal with this ambush, I will ask Tianya to help me steal the Xuanmo Sword tonight." Yan Lingxi shook his fan, looking confident .

"Really?" Cheng Tianya raised his eyebrows and glanced at him.

"Of course it's fake." Yan Lingxi rolled his eyes, "The front is the first place, I've already heard the movement."

"Annoying." Without waiting for Yan Lingxi to say more, Cheng Tianya rushed forward, turned into a black shadow and merged into the darkness. After turning the corner ahead, he heard a few "Ah!", followed by "Crackling!" "The sound of weapons falling.

"Boom!" A burst of golden flames erupted in the dark tunnel, and seven or eight Turkic soldiers were sent flying heavily, hitting the hard stone wall, and the sound of bones and spines breaking could be heard clearly.

"It's just two teams, how dare you resist?" Cheng Tianya didn't even draw out his sword, he just waited for everyone to fall down, and casually brushed the dust on his left palm.

"Brother Tianya's quick attack really impressed Ye..." When Ye Fengting came, he did not forget to move the scabbard in his hand to clear a path for the scattered Turkic soldiers lying down at his feet.

"Okay, look away, let's go to the next place." Li Qingzhou interrupted Ye Fengting's polite words, "Get over this soon, I want to go back and take care of Brother Ning."

"He." Yan Lingxi paused a little, "Maybe he's busy too."

In the abandoned restaurant, beside the burning bonfire, Ning Jingyuan took out the map that Yanlingxi had handed him before, opened it and took a look.

But I found that the map seemed to change when it was close to the fire.

"So that's the case." He thought for a moment and suddenly realized, then got up.