I Am a Magic Sword Chapter 135: Get in while it’s empty


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On the morning of the departure, Wang Yongbo walked out of the city lord’s mansion, and personally sent the seventeenth class soldiers outside Qingfeng City.

It can be seen that he was very happy when he sent Seventeen away, with a kind smile on his face.

He said to Seventeen: "You take people to Baishan City, be careful to be ambushed by the enemy along the way, and reinforce Baishan City as soon as possible, understand?"

"Understood!"

"What else do you have?" Wang Yongbo looked at Seventeen's hesitant expression, and when he was in a good mood, he couldn't help but ask.

Seventeen hesitated for a while and still said: "Let's talk in another place!"

"What is it, God is mysterious."

But Wang Yongbo still followed.

Stay away from a group of city guards and City Lord Zhao, only at seventeen.

"It's like this, General Wang, I don't know if I am suspicious. I think Kerr may have some problems...but I'm not sure!" Seventeen said with a dilemma, "I hope Kerr again No problem, you get the idea!"

In the past few days when I returned to the barracks, the more I thought about it, the more I felt that things were a little weird, but he really wanted him to doubt Zhao Kerr. He couldn't do it. He still had deep "feelings for Zhao Kerr." "!

His reason and "feelings" were fighting back and forth, and finally made Seventeen's confusing words, but Wang Yongbo understood.

"Understood, do you mean let me test or investigate Kerr?" Wang Yongbo looked at Seventeen and asked in confusion, "You mean that, right?"

"Yes, I hope I'm worried, General Wang, you can just confirm it a little bit!"

"I understand, don't worry!" Wang Yongbo said with a smile.

Wang Yongbo's words are a bit perfunctory, and Seventeen can only hope that he can be a little more cautious.

Having marched towards Baishan City for a long time, at the fork in the road, Seventeen stopped the team and asked Meng Fei and several thousand households to come over to discuss the issue of the support route.

There are two roads to Baishan City.

An official road, the road is flat, and the distance is the shortest. The Bauhinia Army went all out and marched quickly, and it only took three days to get there.

There is also a mountain road. If you take this road, it will take five days to reach Baishan City.

Thousands of households expressed the anxiety of Seventeen: "Master leader is afraid that they will intercept us halfway?"

"Yes!"

"Then let's take the mountain road!"

Meng Fei asked next to him: "What if people bet on our mountain roads?"

Seventeen had to admit that even if he learned a lot of theoretical knowledge of the art of war, he still had many shortcomings when it came to practical use.

In the end, he was the leader who made the final decision. Others can only make suggestions and have no decision.

After going through his mind, he decided to say: "We go to the official road. The Black Blood Nation’s intelligence work is very powerful. If the other party gets news of our support and really intends to intercept us halfway, then they must know Qingfeng. There are two roads between the city and Baishan city. They might guess that we might take the mountain road!"

Meng Fei asked in a low voice: "What if they bet on our official road?"

"Then you are unlucky!"

Should we all be unlucky together?

Meng Fei was puzzled, but he dared not raise it.

Just when Seventeen was driving in the wild with his subordinates, in the city lord’s mansion, Wang Yongbo was taking Zhao Kerr leisurely to enjoy the flowers in the yard.

The garden of the City Lord’s Mansion was carefully taken care of by gardeners. At this time, the garden was full of colorful flowers. Seeing these beautiful flowers, Zhao Ke'er's originally sad face gradually softened.

The resistance of women to beautiful and bright flowers is always weak.

She squatted halfway, gently moved her beautiful Qiong nose towards a blood-red rose, closed her eyes slightly, and smelled a scent.

Wang Yongbo couldn't help being silly.

"Do you know? Chen Pengfei has already gone to support Baishan City, and he has set off this morning. For more than half a month, he probably won't be able to return."

"Hmm!"

The faint sadness climbed up the girl's eyebrows again.

Wang Yongbo’s suppressed jealousy appeared again: "Didn’t I tell you before that he has completely abandoned you and handed you over to me? The **** Chen Pengfei never cared about you, he cared about him. The future of martial arts, why do you still miss him?"

"Do you know what the outsiders say about Chen Pengfei?"

"How do you rate it?"

Only when Chen Pengfei is mentioned, will Zhao Keer say a few more words.

This makes Wang Yongbo hate and jealous!

"Huh! He is a big monster who kills people without blinking, even pregnant women and children. If he hadn't taken refuge in the Bauhinia Army! He would have been eliminated by the righteous people!" Wang Yongbo watched With Kerr’s eyes, she said sincerely, “Don’t you understand? People like Chen Pengfei don’t love someone wholeheartedly at all. Only I will treat you kindly!”

"But I don't think he is so fierce!" Zhao Keer defended a sentence of seventeen.

"Ke'er, you are still too kind and innocent. Who knows that painting a tiger is difficult to paint a bone, knowing others knows the face and does not know the heart!" Wang Yongbo looked at Kerr's eyes as if he were looking at a beautiful scroll." Do you know what Chen Pengfei said to me outside the city when he left today?"

"What did you say?" Zhao Keer asked curiously, "Is it about me?"

"Huh! It's really about you, but you will never think of it!" Wang Yongbo said in a tone, and continued to sell him under the look of Ke'er's expectation, "But you will never think of what he said to me !"

"What did you say?"

"He actually told me that he suspects you have a problem, let me check you!" Wang Yongbo said indignantly, "Do you say this is like a human? Do you say he looks like a person?"

"You like him so much, but he actually suspects that City Lord Zhao and you are spies sent by the Black Blood Nation!" Wang Yongbo gently grabbed Zhao Kerr's fragrant shoulders, stared into her eyes and asked, "Tell me I, Kerr, is such a person worthy of you to love him?"

Zhao Ke'er's beautiful big eyes gradually reddened and tears filled her eyes. She lowered her head, and the teardrops fell like silk threads along her cheeks to the chin, and finally fell to the ground.

Wang Yongbo took Kerr into his arms in a timely manner without feeling any resistance.

He knows, he succeeded!

Successfully drove Chen Pengfei out of Zhao Kerr's heart!

Wang Yongbo is a family member. Although he is no match for the prodigal son in love, he has no lack of experience.

"Keer, forget Chen Pengfei, he is just a selfish and vicious executioner...I will take good care of you and will not let you suffer any more harm!"

"Really?"

"Of course it is true, Wang Yongbo, I swear, I will treat you well forever!"

"Hmm!"

A pair of tender little hands wrapped around Wang Yongbo's tiger waist, and Wang Yongbo's face showed a satisfied smile.

However, he didn't know that, in his arms, the poor man, and the corner of his beautiful mouth, also had an inexplicable smile.

In the middle of the night, a homing pigeon flew into the starry sky from the northern part of Qingfeng City with flapping wings.


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