At night, the Fourth Legion camp was brightly lit.

Tang Lan, one of the two emperors of the Empire, had a noble status, and the camp was arranged next to the Empress Qin Yin.

The candlelight swayed slightly, Tang Lan put away the scroll in his hand, turned around and looked at Xiang Yu who had just entered the tent, and said, "You are here."

Xiang Yu looked respectful: "Duke Lan."

"Our people have already changed around here. Tell me, it's okay."

"Yes." Xiang Yu said: "What do you think about the exchange of prisoners tomorrow? What should your subordinates do to save the two young masters."

Tang Lan sighed with a blank expression and said, "I just regret that Xiao Xi is a daughter and cannot carry the hundreds of years of foundation of my Tang family... It's a pity, it's a pity that Tang Lu and Tang Tian are too addicted to play and play, and they are not good at it."

Xiang Yu smiled slightly and said, "Mr. Lan has been worried too much. The two young masters are still young. After they have enough fun, they can practice calmly and then become pillars of the empire."

"Yeah."

Tang Lan glanced at him and said, "Feng Jixing, Lin Muyu is as young as hell, but why are they not addicted to play and play? Their talents and potential have long been frozen. I understand these things. For the sake of the present, I can only hope that they can come back alive and give birth to a little bit of blood for the Tang family, and it will not be..."

"They seem to have children long ago."

"Those are illegitimate children, and they are not justified."

"Yes, my subordinates understand."

Tang Lan sat down slowly, held the stove in his hand, and said, "Xiang Yu, you will fight on the river tomorrow. If you face Qianfeng, how much chance of winning will you have."

Xiang Yu was stunned, thought for a while and said, "I don't know, maybe 50%."

"Do you have no chance of winning?"

"I have never confronted the higher demons, so I don't know the depth."

"Too."

Tang Lan narrowed his eyes and said, "But Qianfeng can defeat Tang Lu in one round, which shows how terrible the strength is. I want you to avoid Qianfeng tomorrow and let Feng Jixing and Lin Muyu face Qianfeng. You only need to defeat one of the other two, and rescue Tang Lu and Tang Tian alive. Do you understand?"

Xiang Yu stumbled his lips and clasped his fists and said, "I understand. Mr. Lan means... it's best that Qianfeng can kill Feng Jixing, one of Lin Muyu, right?"

"Yes, it's best to kill the two together." Tang Lan's eyes flashed with a hint of cruelty and said, "As long as Feng Jixing and Lin Muyu is still alive, they will continue to strengthen the military power under the empress. Sooner or later, our Qihai City will withdraw from the power of Lanyan City to compete."

"Yes, I understand, don't worry, Mr. Lan."

"Well, go for a break tonight."

"yes."

...

Not far apart, in another camp, the candlelight shone softly around the big tent. This is Lin Muyu's commander's camp. Due to Qin Yin's arrival, the candlelight seemed to have become warm.

Lin Muyu leaned slanted against the bed, hugged her arms, closed her eyes, and star power slowly flowed between his arms, and a demon spirit bead from a three-star demon sect was lingering in front of his chest and was slowly refining by him. The power of the demon spirit bead was very powerful and it was also the biggest disadvantage of the demon clan. The demon spirit beads of the higher demon clan can be refined by humans. This seems to be destined that if the demon clan did not destroy humans, it would have been humans who would have destroyed the demon clan.

Qin Yin sat beside the bed, the empress's robe was scattered on the bed. She was putting Lin Muyu's legs on her legs, smiling and helping Lin Muyu pound her legs. I'm afraid that only Lin Muyu can have such a special encounter in the world.

After a while, Lin Muyu slowly opened his eyes and took a deep breath. It was visible to the naked eye that the blood-colored air waves turned into the demon spirit beads circling around and penetrated into Lin Muyu's body. In a blink of an eye, the spiritual energy of these demon spirit beads was successfully refined into pure white fighting spirit, which was used by him. For a moment, a comfortable feeling came from the whole body, and the power in his body became increasingly full of power.

"How is it?" Qin Yin asked with a smile.

"Very smoothly." Lin Muyu said: "Xiao Yin, you should also try to refine these demon spirit beads, which will greatly increase your cultivation level."

"But……"

Qin Yin blinked and said, "What is the difference between refining the demon spirit beads of the demon clan and eating people?"

"This is how the world is. The demons also ate the bodies of our 100,000 Yangwei Legion in Dongshuang City. The war is ruthless and there is no mercy at all."

"I know...but I." Qin Yin still found it difficult to accept this way of cultivation.

Lin Muyu couldn't help laughing, sat up and hugged her shoulders, and said, "It's okay, Xiao Yin doesn't want to refine the Demon Spirit Pearl, so she won't refine it. I'll just do this by myself."

"Um."

Qin Yin nodded softly and said, "Ayu, tomorrow we will face Qianfeng. Are you sure?"

"No."

Lin Muyu shook her head and said, "Xiao Yin, do you still remember Lei Chong, the commander of the Second Legion of the Demon Clan."

"I know."

"The third prince of the demon clan said that Qianfeng's strength is not inferior to Lei Chong, and I have fought with Lei Chong in Dongshuang City and have no chance of winning. I have to force myself to say the chance of winning. Lei Chong and I have no chance of winning one-on-one, and there is no chance of winning. However, tomorrow there will be Brother Feng and Xiang Yu, and it will be hard to say if the three of them join forces."

"I don't think Xiang Yu will join forces with you."

Qin Yin looked at him with a look of water and said, "Anyway, you should be careful tomorrow. Tang Lu and Tang Tian can die, but you can't have any trouble."

"This is not like what His Highness the Empress can say."

"I'm talking to you as Xiao Yin..." Qin Yin looked at him with beautiful eyes and said, "Anyway, I don't want you to have something to do, I must come back safely."

"Don't worry."

Lin Muyu nodded: "It's getting late, I'll send you back to rest."

"good."

So, after sending Qin Yin back to the empress's tent, Lin Muyu returned to his barracks. His love with Qin Yin seemed to have not had much desire, but was only based on love and only politeness. It was not that he did not want Qin Yin, but that he did not want to be confused because of these things. After all, there was still a life-and-death battle waiting for him the next day.

...

The next day, at noon.

Qin Yin came to the bank of the river with a dark blue cloak. The ministers urged him to protect him. The cloak flew slightly, and the embroidered golden edge patterns looked like golden butterflies about to dance.

Tang Lan stood beside Qin Yin and said, "Your Highness, it's all the faults of the old minister..."

Qin Yin pursed her lips and smiled: "Don't blame myself anymore, otherwise I really don't know what to say. Now we can only pray for Commander Yu, Commander Feng and Commander Xiang Yu."

"Um."

Wei Qiu's face was calm, holding the longbow in his hand, and led a group of Gentian camp soldiers quietly into the cabin. He looked up at Lin Muyu on the deck and said, "Regularity, remember to give me a secret code when we need to do it."

"No secret code." Lin Muyu smiled and said, "Once the fight starts, I'm afraid this ship will not be able to be saved. Be careful and you and everyone. Just use white diamond arrows to reinforce us after falling into the water."

"Yes, my subordinates know."

On the deck, Lin Muyu and Feng Jixing stood side by side, Lin Muyu and Feng Jixing were wearing white robes of imperial guards, while Xiang Yu was wearing a black imperial commander's cloak, holding a bloodthirsty gun in his hand.

"Your Highness, we are going." Feng Jixing bowed and bowed.

Lin Muyu and Xiang Yu also saluted slowly.

Qin Yin stepped forward, stood pretty on the shore, gave an imperial lady gift to the three of them, and said with a smile: "I wish the three generals a successful triumphant victory here."

"Thank you, Your Highness, for driving the ship."

With the order of Feng Jixing, the oars swayed slowly, and the warship quickly left the port and headed straight to the other shore. The sound of war drums rumbling, and the other shore got a boat from somewhere, but it was just a medium-sized fishing boat, which could not accommodate 30 people even if it was killed.

From afar, Qianfeng stood on the bow of the ship holding a sword in his hand, his eyes sternly. Two demon masters wearing black soft armor behind him were guarding each other. Their chests were inlaid with dark golden star sect emblems. Each of them was four star sects, four-star demon sect level strongmen, probably much better than the three-star demon sect level Fenghai.

Xiang Yu held the bloodthirsty gun tightly, squinted his eyes and smiled: "This shallow wind is indeed a master-like demeanor, and he is a strong man who cannot be ignored."

Feng Jixing smiled slightly: "Lord Xiang Yu is known as the contemporary military god of the empire and is known to be invincible. This shallow wind will be left to you to deal with, and the other two four-star demon sects are handed over to me and Commander Yu."

"Mr. Feng is not saying this." Xiang Yu smiled and said, "Everyone knows that Commander Feng has stepped into the holy realm and recast the Wind-Slaying Sword. Now it can be said that the sharp blade is fired on the turtle, while Commander Yu is a genius with a golden gourd and a two-martial soul of the god-bound god lock. No matter what, this shallow wind is not my turn to fight."

Feng Jixing sneered and knew that Xiang Yu would not challenge Qianfeng. Even if he was arrogant, he would never suffer such a mute loss.

"Oh well……"

Feng Jixing said lightly: "After a while, Commander Yu and I will challenge Qianfeng. Commander Xiang Yu only needs to rescue the two young masters of the Tang family."

"Yes, my subordinates obey the order."

Xiang Yu clasped his fists and acted as if he was obedient.

Lin Muyu just sneered secretly. Xiang Yu had no intention of killing Qianfeng here. What he thought was nothing more than to let Feng Jixing lose one, or to kill Jiang Xin with the two.

Fortunately, there are still 100 elite Gentian camp soldiers in the cabin, and at that time, tens of thousands of arrows will not be defeated.

...

He gently pressed his palm against the sword around his waist, and Lin Muyu whispered: "It's coming soon."

"Um."

At the middle of the river, the warship stopped in place, and in the distance, the medium-sized fishing boat of the shallow wind also swayed slowly. He looked here with a smile and said, "Master Feng Jixing, we meet again."

Feng Jixing clasped his fists and smiled: "Master Qianfeng, where are our two young masters."

"Come, bring them up."

After Qianfeng gave the order, two demon warriors pushed Tang Lu and Tang Tian out, looking like they were white and fat, without suffering.

"Now, where is our Third Prince." Qian Fengdao.

"Come, bring it up."

Two soldiers from the Gentian camp brought Feng Hai up, and there was a stone lock behind him, so it was difficult to get out of the trap for a while.

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Chapter completed!