On Fuso Island, on the edge of a certain coast.

Half of the tooth was wrapped in a somewhat fat robe, and his face was tired, but he sat on the ground with clear eyes, quietly watching the waves surging towards the shore in layers.

Behind him, two more people stood.

"Mr. Yuan, the matter here is almost done." Half Fang said softly.

Yuan Thirteen Limited did not hesitate at all, and responded directly: "Well, it's already okay, it's all done." ”

"I grabbed a lot of time, and now most of the people in the whole country still think that we have just conquered Goryeo and are starting to prepare to deal with Fuso. However, in fact, we have already taken care of the two huge pieces of fat in Fusang and Goryeo. In other words, we grabbed a lot of time, and second, and more importantly, we grabbed these people. ”

"The way of the art of war, the combination of righteousness and odds, and the two-pronged approach, is the king. Now that the prince is on the right track, we are strange, the prince is repairing the plank road, and we are secretly crossing Chencang. But if you want to be surprised, you have to surprise and attack it. Not only are we unprepared to attack the enemy, but we are also unprepared to attack ourselves. Half Tooth took out a copper coin from his sleeve and slowly played with it in his hand.

"What do you mean?" Another man in a wide robe asked, puzzled.

"That means we didn't go as planned." Half Tooth got up from the ground and threw the copper coin into the sea, "Instead, he started from the other direction." ”

"For example?" Yuan Thirteen raised his head and stared at Half Tooth quietly.

Half Tooth turned to look at the two of them, "Our next target is Shenlong Island, so that within three days, it will be broken with one blow." ”

Yuan Thirteen was silent for a moment, and then shook his head slightly, "Although I don't understand the point of you doing this, I even think that your doing this will affect the rhythm of the entire battle set by the prince." But before coming out this time, the prince said that all problems must be arranged by you. Since the prince believes in you so much, we have no reason to disobey, so since you said it, we will do it according to what you say. ”

As he spoke, Yuan Thirteen Limit turned around and walked out into the distance. The other person hesitated for a while, looked at Banya, and then at Yuan Thirteen, and finally followed Yuan Thirteen's footsteps.

Looking at the backs of the two people slowly leaving, Banya's face was not a little gloomy, and he didn't seem to be annoyed by this at all, but showed a slight smile on his face.

Although he had probably thought of it before, it was not until this moment that Banya really understood why no matter when and where, every time he or anyone tried to compete with Mu Xiaojiu, he would end up feeling powerless in his whole body.

The reason is very simple, it is because these people around Mu Xiaojiu, who are really around Mu Xiaojiu, and who are constantly rotating with Mu Xiaojiu as the center, have always released almost unreserved trust in Mu Xiaojiu.

That's where the biggest gap lies.

"From the small Peach Blossom Island, step by step to today, a very popular minister, the power of the government and the opposition, covering the sky with one hand, Mu Xiaojiu, Mu Wangye...... It's you, I'm not wronged......" Half Tooth muttered, frowning slightly, "It's just that person...... Lord Mu, I don't know if you can find out his true face? ”

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The bow in the hand of the owner of the North Underworld Building had been clamped by Mu Xiaojiu, but the short sword in his left hand was still constantly approaching Mu Xiaojiu's throat.

Mu Xiaojiu held the bow of the building master of the North Hell Building with one hand and two fingers, and his eyes turned, and he naturally looked at the short sword.

Although he didn't like it a little, Mu Xiaojiu also had to admit that the sword of the owner of the North Hell Building was indeed unexpected and had a good effect. If it were here and now, if someone else was here, maybe he would really have his throat cut by his thunderous sword.

It's a pity that it's someone else, not yourself.

At this moment, Mu Xiaojiu suddenly let go of the two fingers that were holding the main bow of the North Hell Building.

Then, naturally, his hand drooped downward.

As the arm fell, the sword qi suddenly condensed out, instantly turning into a shield in front of Mu Xiaojiu's body. The bow of the owner of the North Underworld Building has long lost its strength, so naturally there is no need to say more. As for the short sword in his other hand, although it was as fast as thunder, it was still easily blocked by the sword qi that emerged out of thin air. Not only that, but even several sword qi counterattacked towards the main building of the North Underworld.

The short sword of the main building of the North Underworld Building swung out, intending to take Mu Xiaojiu's life directly, but the first moment the short sword came into contact with Mu Xiaojiu's sword qi, he already understood that he couldn't do anything. However, he still didn't withdraw the short sword in his hand, and it was only at the moment when Mu Xiaojiu let go of the two fingers holding his bow that he suddenly took a step and turned around.

At this moment, Mu Xiaojiu suddenly realized that something was wrong.

This move of the owner of the North Underworld Building is really meaningless, he has no need to spend this step of effort at all, either retreat directly, or simply give up his life and forget about death, the only possibility for such an action is that he wants to ......

Pick up and hand over the dagger.

However, the short sword has been stopped by the sword qi, and it is impossible to advance an inch, which is already a doomed fact.

Well, the only reason for the owner of the North Underworld Building to do this is......

Mu Xiaojiu looked sideways, and a little snowflake fell and landed on the tip of the short sword.

No, it fell from the tip of the dagger and was stabbed by the tip of the dagger.

But...... Why, do daggers get longer?

There is no doubt that this is not an ordinary short sword, but it has something inside.

Mu Xiaojiu frowned, raised his other hand, and then stretched out the tip of his index finger to block the path of the short sword.

The owner of the North Hellsty Building suddenly pursed his lips at this moment, revealing a little smile. The next moment, the true qi around him suddenly swelled, and his clothes were hunting. Then, I saw that the short sword in his hand, which was constantly getting longer, suddenly turned into a snake, making a faint light sound, and the tip of the sword also swayed, directly bypassing Mu Xiaojiu's fingertips.

Witnessing this scene, Mu Xiaojiu raised his eyebrows, but his eyes showed a little interest. But I didn't see how he moved, just looked at the moment when his eyebrows were raised, a clear silver light bloomed at his fingertips.

At the same time, the expression of the owner of the North Underworld Building instantly froze. Because the clear silver light that bloomed from Mu Xiaojiu's fingertips was a sword screen composed of sword qi.

"Ding!" A crisp sound came out in the next moment.