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Li Hui didn't know how he had insulted her, but he wanted her to leave in order to protect her life. Not to mention that a woman was already guilty when she entered the army camp, even if there was a war for innocence, no one would be able to take care of her. Wasn't this just thinking for her life?

Li Nanxing secretly ridiculed Li Hui for not understanding the situation and actually causing trouble in court. Just as he was about to give chase, Li Hui called out to him. After hesitating for a moment, he could only helplessly say, "I'll go chase her." No matter how Li Nan Xing shouted, Li Hui still decisively left. He knew in his heart that he had not lost a single time since he started leading the army. He felt that the heavens had always been kind to him. If he allowed a girl to live or die today, it would be impossible for him to do so with both his reputation and his heart.

As Li Nanxing looked at the sky, his bad premonition grew even stronger. He was worried about the safety of the two of them. Since the commander of the three armies is not in the camp, he could not afford to go out. After contemplating for a while, he decided that he might as well find Lai Fu and discuss it with him. "What is it?" Ever since Mo Qingfeng met Li Nanxing, this scholar was like Laifu, neither happy nor angry. This was the first time he had been at a loss for what to do. I wonder if scholars like to take a deep path? In other words, the little hoodlum, that bastard, was the top scholar, but his style had always been one of chaos and chaos.

"It is — difficult to put into words. Why did the lord of the army come out? Let's go back to the camp. The wind is strong outside. "

Mo Qingfeng knew that they despised him for being stingy, but in reality, he had no idea how his strong body began to feel uncomfortable the moment he stepped out of the room. His big brother had always been right, but deep down, he was still a popinjay. After eating today, he felt that his body had become a lot more relaxed, and the pain that had been bothering him for a long time also gradually disappeared. This caused him to almost think that it was the end of the world. He couldn't possibly stay inside for the rest of his life. I'm fine now, when are we leaving? "

"Let's go?" What path to start? The marshal is gone. "

"What's going on?" Mo Qingfeng was shocked, from this expedition, he had a whole new level of respect for Li Hui, he was not a person who did not care about the big picture!

Li Nan Xing pondered in his heart. This Mo Qingfeng was known as Young Master Qingcheng. He could be considered to have made quite a lot of trouble in the martial arts world, and he was the current champion of martial arts. Regardless of whether the Top Scorer got it or not, just looking at how highly the Emperor regarded him, he should not be an average person. To find the marshal and Miss Linghu would be the best choice. Now he told him the whole story, and did not forget to exclaim in the end, "Sigh, we cannot afford to lose people to guard the camp, or else we will bring them back safely. "Looking at this day, I estimate that —"

"Alright, I'll go!" Mo Qingfeng interrupted him and carried his sword on his armor. When he came out, Li Nanxing had already prepared a horse for him. Without hesitation, Mo Qingfeng mounted his horse and galloped away. Li Nanxing heaved a sigh of relief.

The weather of the desert was unpredictable, and Li Nan Xing's prediction was correct. The reason why Li Hui stopped playing the role was due to the relationship between the emperor and his ex-wife. Deep down in his heart, he had always felt that women were a source of disaster. After her departure, he had always felt that it was best not to repeat matters of the heart during a life of bloodshed, and there was no other woman in this world who could be compared to her. The so-called once Canghai difficult water, except that Wushan is not a cloud.

When Li Hui caught up to Linghu Gelou, he once again confirmed his point of view that had always been true. Linghu Jie, who was already haggard to begin with, was now even more bedraggled. Half of his loose hair had been cut off, and the other half was hanging down on his shoulders. And the thing that made people unable to look directly at it was the inch-long piece of skin that was revealed from within the torn pieces of clothing. The skin was like snow and could be easily broken by blowing bullets, causing Li Hui's heart to tremble. At the side, a few Banshak soldiers were shouting languages that they did not understand, drooling and their eyes about to pop out. Linghu Jie was so ashamed that he wanted to die. She was heartbroken as she ran faster and faster, and it was unknown how many times she ran. She only felt that she was the most pitiful person in this world. Li Hui's Qing Gong was already below her and his body was bigger than hers, so even when chasing after her, he was still unable to catch up to her. When she couldn't run anymore, she was faced with several foreign soldiers who had lived in the border for a long time. They were dark and strong because of the sandstorm. They didn't have any hesitation as they wanted to snatch away the girl. However, he had not expected that such a weak and delicate girl would possess martial arts and be unable to be taken down in such a short period of time. When Linghu Jie learned his skills from his master, he mainly used escape and defense, but he was not a match for such valiant soldiers in the army. Seeing that Linghu Jie wasn't easy to deal with, they teased her and purposely didn't take her life. Every time they succeeded, they would only cut off her clothes. Linghu Jie had never been abused like this before. In a moment of desperation, he took off his jade-like Xiao Yan's brake spring and shot out a hidden weapon. Unexpectedly, one of the soldiers was hit by her and fell flat on his back. One of the black pagoda-like soldiers called out to his companions, cursing loudly as he raised his machete and slashed at Linghu Jie. Linghu Tianjiao hurriedly used Burning Heaven to block in the middle of the air. The force of the saber was menacing, and with a "kacha" sound, it chopped off the Xiao which had protected Linghu Jie. Linghu Jie's reaction was quite quick, and he immediately used his backhand to insert Broken Xiao into that person's Dantian. The man screamed and retreated a few steps. The dantian of a martial artist was injured, and the destruction of one's Qi was a huge taboo. In a rush, the man pulled out the broken Xiao and threw it towards Linghu Jie, so even if he was injured, Linghu Jie could only dodge and avoid the attack. When the rest of them saw that they had already sustained two injuries, they no longer dared to look at her in a new light. They no longer had the mood to tease her and all raised their blades to attack her without mercy. Linghu Jie had come out in a hurry, so he didn't bring the medicine case with him. Even if he wanted to poison it, he was powerless to do so. He only wanted to fight to the death and not care about his own strength. He rolled on the ground, pulled out Xiao Yu from the ground, and threw out the other half of his body. He only hoped that he could kill one or two so that he could be the scapegoat.

The strength of this last pounce of hers was unfathomable, but it was far from accurate. Those few people dodged aside, not harming the slightest bit. At this time, Linghu Tianjang's hand no longer held a weapon. He was only waiting for death with his eyes closed and tears streaming down his face, cursing Li Hui in his heart.

Although he did not have a good impression of this woman, he had at least met her a few times. Thinking that her medical skills should be useful to wounded soldiers, he quickly took off the rope buckle at his waist and buckled it on the hilt of his blade. At any moment, Li Hui would bring his weapon with him in the camp, and the long blade in his hand quickly slashed at the soldiers. The soldiers did not know that Linghu Jie still had backup, and this blade attack was extremely ferocious, catching them off guard. After one slash, Li Hui's wrist moved to the end of the rope, and the long blade drew a beautiful arc in the air before returning to Li Hui's hand. Linghu Jie was like a reborn person, his will to survive had never been so strong. He stood up and frantically ran behind Li Hui. One of them looked at the sky behind Li Hui, his face revealing a look of shock, he waved his hand towards the crowd, who did not know what he said, and immediately, a few of them stopped fighting and supported their comrades to escape.

With a moan and a twist of his fingers, he didn't know how to thank Li Hui. Li Hui put the blade back in its sheath, pulled her up and said in a deep voice, "Let's go! A sandstorm is coming. "

The desert's weather wasn't something that a person born in the south like Linghu Jie Ye could imagine. Just when she still wanted to ask, her mouth had yet to fully open, but the sand in front of her was already flying everywhere. The blowing sand blew away rocks, causing her to immediately close her eyes. She buried her head in Li Hui's bosom. Li Hui grabbed her hand and cursed, "Troublesome." He tried his best to open his eyes slightly as he searched for a dune and quickly hid behind it with her. The brutal and merciless desert brought along the whistling wind to surround the two of them in the middle of the center. In the dim yellow world, only Li Hui and Linghu Jie remained. Linghu Jie, who had always been arrogant and proud, had never thought that he could be so small and helpless. He only curled his entire body into Li Hui's embrace. It was so bad that he wanted to curse and curse. After this fierce wind passed, those people would definitely not leave it at that, and he did not know if there were still their people around, if there were only a few people who still had the confidence to deal with them, but since the other party dared to be so rampant at the border, the encampment would not be too far away. Now that the other party was the master and was familiar with the terrain, all the advantages and disadvantages of the time and place would be taken over. It seemed like the odds were against him to bring such a burden along with him. All these years, his body and life were worthless and he no longer cared about them. However, this war had to be fought with him. He knew clearly in his heart that regardless of martial arts or experience, Mo Jinglei was stronger than him by a level. But that person was not worthy of any importance.

Linghu Jie's eyes were filled with darkness, and the only sound in the entire world was the sound of the wind that came to his ears from time to time. Li Hui's chest was strong and warm, giving her a feeling of a completely different world. She gradually began to feel grateful towards this sandstorm. This calamity had allowed her to be so close to him. It had allowed him to belong to her alone at this moment. When Linghu Jie opened his eyes once again, he looked at Li Hui apologetically and smiled. He was not in a hurry to come out. Li Hui frowned and said in a deep voice, "Why aren't you up yet?" With that, he pushed her out without waiting for her to move.

She really couldn't understand. She was still able to sleep so well at this time. Li Hui thought to himself unhappily as he flexed his arms. His brows creased even tighter.

"Why are you being so rude!" Linghu Jie wasn't unhappy at all when he pushed him away. Instead, he started to twist his arms and shake his body back and forth as he spoke coquettishly.