Chu Ling and his group stopped in a small shop on the side of the road before dark. Although the heavy rain stopped, the sky was still gloomy and light rain was floating. If you were rushing in the rain, you would be afraid that a heavy rain would be very troublesome at night.

This is a small shop located on the side of the fork road not far from the official road, with a simple wooden house covered with thatch on the roof. However, the owner of the shop is a member of the Clan. Although it is not far from Shangjing, it is not as chaotic as other places. In recent years, the Clan people are at least slightly restrained on the surface, but the Ancestors of ordinary families do not have the courage to open shops and do business in such places.

Even people in the world who are capable will not do anything so close to Shangjing. After all, it will be a very troublesome thing to attract the attention of the people of the Northern Jin Dynasty.

Seeing that the people coming in were all Apocalypse, the owner immediately frowned and obviously looked unhappy. However, it was probably because the people in this group didn't seem easy to mess with, so he didn't say anything but muttered: There are too many people and I can't stay.

Xiao Shi glanced at the man and said calmly: "We only need three rooms, we will solve it ourselves." Xiangguo Duke lives in one room, the princess and Changli Gongzi live in one room, and Miss Yu and Miss Xiao live in one room. The rest of the people naturally set up tents around the shop to solve it. Even if they were in an inn in the city, they could not stay in. So the team carried all the things needed for marching, tents, pots and bowls, and kitchen utensils. However, on this rainy day, it was obvious that the room with a tent was dry and comfortable without a bed.

The owner of the shop looked at everyone and nodded, asking the guy to take someone to clean the room. At this time, there was no customer in the shop, and only a dim light lit up the whole shop. Jin Xue and Xue Yuan took people to clean the room, and Chu Ling and others had to sit down in the lobby to drink tea. Yun Xingyue leaned in the corner a little dull. I wonder if it was because of Xiao Yan'er, but Yun Xingyue had been a little dull these days. It was not until this moment that he spoke: "Are you sure you want to live here?"

Chu Ling held his chin and said lazily: "Didn't you see it raining heavily? If you don't find a good place to live, will you continue on the road?"

Yun Xingyue rolled her eyes unhappily and said, "You know I'm not talking about this." She slightly raised her chin and swept her eyes to the owner of the clan who was staring at them behind the counter not far away, and whispered: "Don't you find it strange that a clan member opens a shop here in this kind of wilderness?" Chu Ling reached out and patted his shoulder and said, "It's not easy to build a house." Yun Xingyue looked around and nodded and said, "It's not easy." Even if the house is quite simple, it will take several days for ordinary people to build it. But this one... she looked down at her feet, and the soil under her feet had not been compacted yet. He dared to bet that the store was open less than two hours now. Although it was quite like that.

Jun Wuhuan lowered his head and drank a sip of tea, whispered: "I have worked hard to get such a place to shelter from the rain for us. Yun Xingyue... I have to be grateful for being a human being."

Yun Xingyue raised her eyebrows slightly, "Okay, you two have the final say anyway." Jun Wuhuan and Chu Ling raised their hands to look at each other, looked at each other and smiled at each other without saying anything.

Duke Xiangguo glanced at the shop owner who seemed to be quitting his head and whispered, "It's not like Tuoba Liang's people." If it were Tuoba Liang's people, it wouldn't be a big deal. After all, Tuoba Liang is now the emperor, but he can directly mobilize a large number of troops and guards in the palace and have an underworld prison at his hands. When Tuoba Liang was in trouble when he was in the capital, they would ignore Tuoba Liang's affairs after leaving Shangjing.

Chu Ling nodded slightly, thought for a while, looked up at Jun Wuhuan and silently spit out a few words... "Tuoba Mingzhu".

Jun Wuhuan nodded, saying that Chu Ling's guess should be correct. Chu Ling was speechless. Did Tuoba Mingzhu have something wrong? Why did he argue with them for a long time? Chu Ling remembered that they shouldn't offend Tuoba Mingzhu much.

Perhaps because they knew that Yun Xingyue and Xiao Yan'er were among them, the boring methods of poisoning the food in the water did not appear. So the group had a full meal and had a good sleep.

Late at night, the heavy rain outside was still slamming. Jun Wuhuan, who was originally lying asleep on the bed, quietly opened his eyes and sat up slowly. He was together, and Chu Ling beside him was naturally awakened and sat up. Chu Ling turned his ears and listened to the movement outside, looked at Jun Wuhuan, "Come?" Jun Wuhuan nodded slightly and said, "Don't go out, I'll go." Chu Ling nodded. It was not very comfortable to come back when he went out on the rainy day. Since Jun Wuhuan didn't want her to go out, she wouldn't go out.

"I'll go and see Yan'er and Nishang." Chu Ling said.

Jun Wuhuan thought about it and nodded.

At this time, not far from the shop, there were already a group of people. These people were not a typical assassin dressed in black, but a well-trained genocide. Each of them was wearing armor and holding a scimitar. There were also a group of archers quietly surrounding the entire shop under the leadership of two generals. The two generals rode on the horses and smiled disdainfully, saying, "The Apocalypse is really a waste. I heard that the guards brought by the Divine Blessing Princess are all Apocalypse elite soldiers, but that's all."

They have all reached such a close place, but the Apocalypse has not yet discovered it. What kind of elite soldiers are? If the Apocalypse’s elite soldiers are like this, they can indeed immediately fight to the other side of the Lingcang River and occupy that rich and fertile land.

Another smiled disapprovingly and said, "Maybe the elite soldiers of the Apocalypse are different from the elite soldiers of our tribe. In their eyes, those wastes can be regarded as elite soldiers."

"Don't worry, let's get ready. The princess told me... Even if she can't kill Princess Shenyou, she can't let her leave Shangjing in a glorious way."

"Is that right?" A faint voice suddenly came into the ears of the two people from the rain. The two people sitting on the horse were stunned and couldn't help but look around and looked at each other again, "Who is talking just now?" In the night, there was nothing but the rain curtains and the sound of rain, as if the faint sound just now was just an illusion of the two people. At this time, the two generals had no relaxation and freedom on their faces. They were all people who had been on the battlefield, so naturally they would not regard what they had just as their own illusion.

Suddenly, a man glanced at the corner of his eyes to a tree not far away. There was a person standing on the empty tree at some point. The man was dressed in black and could not see his face clearly under the cover of the night and rain. He didn't look like he was standing on the top of a tree, but rather like he was standing on the flat ground. The general couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, pointing the knife in his hand to the direction where the man was, and sternly said: "Shoot the arrow!"

The soldiers of the Clan who heard the order did not hesitate, and dozens of archers pulled their strong bows and pointed them at the people on the tree to shoot arrows.

The sound of feather arrows breaking through the air is endless in the rainy night. A sneer flashed across the general's face. What's the use of martial arts? Even a peerless master like General Tuoba has to take thousands of troops to conquer the Central Plains, rather than relying on his own martial arts to conquer the world.

On the battlefield, the strength that top masters can exert is indeed quite limited. If thousands of arrows were fired in an instant, even the powerful masters would be shot into hedgehogs. What's more, they had already found out that there were no masters except for a member of Xiao and Princess Shenyou himself.

But soon, his smile froze on his face. The man not only did not avoid the feather arrows that were shooting away but instead came up. The moment the feather arrow was about to shoot in front of him, he raised his hand to draw his sword, and seemed to be casually spreading across the sky, dozens of feather arrows were chopped down to the ground. Then he saw the man jumping up from the top of the tree, like a falcon rushing towards them in the night.

"Shoot!Shoot!"

But the man's movement was too fast, and in a moment the Kung Fu had arrived. The man fell into the archer and took away several lives with a casual sword. Heavy rain hit the sword's edge, and the blood-stained peaks were washed away in an instant as if nothing had happened, but soon they were stained with new blood. The originally quiet and neat army began to mess up instantly.

The general gritted his teeth, "He has only one person, come on me!"

"Who said he only has one person?" A faint smile appeared behind them. The general suddenly turned around and saw a young man in white looking at them with disgust. "It's big night, can't everyone have a good sleep? Do you have to choose to attack at this time? My young master's clothes are wet." It was Mr. Yun Xingyueyun.

Not far from Yun Xingyue, Xiao Feng and Feng Sibei stood with their swords in their arms, looking at the person in front of them coldly.

"you……"

Yun Xingyue smiled and said, "I want to sneak attack and surround us at night? Now you see who is surrounding whom? I want to kill someone with just a few people, but who do you look down on me?"

"..." The two generals then realized that something was wrong. Even though the Apocalypse did not discover them before, the fight started now. Why did the Apocalypse soldiers in the tent still not move? Unless... there was no one inside at all!

Seeing that they finally reacted, Yun Xingyue whistled happily. In the night, a group of apocalypse soldiers surrounded from afar, the guards they thought they were still sleeping in the tent without any alert.

"Yun Xingyue, shut your mouth and do it!" Jun Wuhuan, who was surrounded by the crowd, said unhappy.

Yun Xingyue was a little dissatisfied, but looking at Xiao Feng and Feng Sibei who were eager to try, she had to shrugge, "Okay, brothers, come on!"

A melee quietly unfolded under the cover of heavy rain.

In the shop, Chu Ling and Duke Xiangguo sat at the table listening to the fighting outside. The difference was that Duke Xiangguo frowned slightly and was obviously very worried. Chu Ling was calm and calm, as if he was not worried about the people outside. Xiao Yan'er and Yu Nishang hid by the door and looked outside quietly. Unfortunately, the night was dark and the heavy rain were not far away, and they could not see anything.

Not far away, the owner of this small shop was lying on the ground. At this time, he was lying weakly on the ground, with his eyes waiting for the few people in the room with extremely fierce eyes.

Chu Ling looked at Duke Xiangguo's restless look and comforted him: "Don't worry, uncle, there will be no problem."

Duke Xiangguo sighed and said, "How can you not worry, those people are...the Clan..." Chu Ling said disapprovingly: "So what about the elite soldiers of the Clan? Not to mention whether Tuoba Mingzhu has the most elite soldiers of the Clan in her hands, even if she really has...uncle, you are too unconfident in your own people."

Xiangguo said justice: "I know... General Xiao and the others are powerful, but..."

Chu Ling said: "I mean... each of the guards we brought was selected from the Divine Blessing Army by myself." This time, Chu Ling brought not many guards, but each of them was the elite of the Divine Blessing Army. In terms of strength, it may not be lost to the Bian tribe. But they have too little experience, and the growth of experience on the battlefield by suppressing bandits is not very obvious. If you really want to become stronger, you can only fight face to face with the enemy.

Duke Xiangguo was stunned for a moment and looked at Chu Ling's serious face. Under the dim firelight, Duke Xiangguo vaguely felt that the woman in front of him had a sharpness and spirit on his face that made people dare not look at him. In recent years, the princess has been training the Shenyou Army and even worked tirelessly to pat them to suppress bandits everywhere. Duke Xiangguo vaguely understood the princess' intention, but it may not be true if she really had a lot of confidence.

It was really the war between Apocalypse and the Clan that year. Apocalypse was defeated too miserably and too ugly. Who could believe that the Apocalypse army that was useful to a million people would be defeated by the Clan tribe who had only more than 100,000 soldiers? That paleness almost broke the backbone of the Clan tribe. They could no longer be able to stand up straight and speak and do things in front of the Clan tribe.

Chu Ling smiled faintly and said, "If my uncle doesn't believe it, you might as well take a look today. In fact... Even if Tuoba Mingzhu doesn't come to find trouble tonight, I will also plan to find something for them before leaving Northern Jin."

Chu Ling stood up, picked up an umbrella from the side and walked out. Duke Xiangguo was stunned for a moment, and glanced at the people of the Clan lying on the ground and followed. Yu Nishang and Xiao Yan'er quickly stood up and wanted to follow him, but Duke Xiangguo glared at him and whispered: "Look at this person."

"Oh." The two girls squatted back in frustration in resignation

The two stood under the eaves outside the shop, and could vaguely see the fighting in the distance. Although they couldn't see who occupied the top, such a fierce fighting could not be the situation in which the apocalypse soldiers were almost powerless to fight back in his memory. Several soldiers of the clan took the opportunity to come to this side. Chu Ling chuckled and gently lit up his feet, holding an umbrella in one hand, and floated out with the Liuyue Knife in the other hand.

Before the soldiers of the Clan who were rushing towards Chu Ling had time to raise their knife, a faint blood mark appeared on their necks. They opened their eyes wide and hit the ground. The rain quickly washed away the blood on their necks, and the blood dyed the water on the ground around them with a faint red color. However, all of this was covered by the night, and there was no bloody feeling at all.

Duke Xiangguo watched the girl in red dress shuttle beautifully among the crowd rushing towards him. In the rain, the light of the knife flew in the red dress flickered, and even the smell of blood brought a little light of water vapor. When Chu Ling stopped, seven or eight corpses had already lay down at her feet. However, her body was not wet by the rain at all. The woman standing in the rain holding an umbrella was like a famous lady walking in the rain in a painting of a lady.

Chu Ling looked down and sighed softly, saying, "So, I hate rainy days." Not long after she arrived in this world, two consecutive fights in the rain were very miserable, leaving her with a considerable psychological shadow. Duke Xiangguo finally came to his senses and coughed lightly, "Then come here soon, don't catch a cold." Chu Ling nodded, walked under the eaves, put away the umbrella, and looked side by side with Duke Xiangguo to look at the battle situation in the distance. He tskated gently, "Sibei has made great progress in the past two years, and General Feng will be considered a successor in the future."

Duke Xiangguo couldn't see clearly who Feng Sibei was in the rain, and his eyes kept on Chu Ling. He had never seen Chu Ling kill people, but it seemed that Duke Xiangguo really realized the difference between his niece.

It was not because of her high martial arts skills, nor because of her ruthless murder. But... Duke Xiangguo actually felt that she was unexpectedly suitable for the battlefield, and even more suitable than most of the Apocalypse Generals he had seen. Naturally, it was impossible to tell whether there were any generals who could dispatch troops to dispatch soldiers and generals when he killed a few people, but that kind of momentum was only seen by Yan Fengxiao in the Apocalypse People... Duke Xiangguo had only seen it in Yan Fengxiao.

If you have to say something, there is also the Regent Chu Lie of the time.

Someone said privately that the princess Shenyou didn't look like His Majesty, but she looked more like her uncle. No wonder His Majesty always regretted that it would be great if the princess was a man.

Your Majesty's personality is too weak, and it is not easy to be successful. But the princess... has everything that is necessary for a king, except...gender and ambition.

"Uncle, what are you looking at?" Chu Ling was a little uncomfortable when Duke Xiangguo stared at him, and couldn't help asking. Duke Xiangguo sighed lightly and raised his hand and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

Chu Ling blinked, "It's not hard work." Just killing a few people, but ordinary soldiers are not masters, so why did they work hard?

Xiangguo said justice: "Yun'er said it well. The future of the Apocalypse should be handed over to you young people. We... useless old men are all old."

Chu Ling was a little surprised, "My cousin told you this?" She had been busy these two days, and she didn't have time to ask what Duke Xiangguo and Duan Yun said when they met.

Duke Xiangguo sighed and said, "You young people are more courageous. He is more promising than me, the old man. If his grandmother knew about it, he would be very pleased." Chu Ling smiled and said, "Uncle, don't worry, my cousin will be fine. Maybe the family will be reunited in a short while."
Chapter completed!