The Young Master Is Fierce Chapter 272: Angry Wu Linger

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This is a very tangled question.

"If she admits it, she will be received with princess etiquette, but if she is an assassin...it will kill someone! If she doesn't admit it, should they be beaten or not? Since they are camping here, let's wait until tomorrow. Let's see. We will continue our journey tomorrow. If they stop us, we will have a reason to fight. If they don't stop us, we will go our separate ways. As for going to Guanyun City, Wu Ling'er and I did not meet each other. It’s justifiable in front of Emperor Wen.”

Dong Shulan wondered why this matter was so troublesome, then why did Wu Ling'er come all the way here?

Her heart suddenly sank, and a bad thought arose. With a woman's sixth sense, she seemed to know Wu Ling'er's intention of coming here.

This guy... is really hard to make people worry about!

……

The night is getting darker.

Fu Xiaoguan's side was burning with raging fires in more than a dozen stoves. Smoke was rising from the pots, and the aroma of the food was wafting in the air and carried to the camp of the Detachment of Women by the night wind.

In the Detachment of Women's Army camp, only the tents had lights, and no pots were buried for cooking.

At this moment, in the handsome tent in the middle, Wu Ling'er was sitting quietly, but her left and right lieutenants were no longer quiet.

Because they didn’t bring any cooking utensils or food!

I didn’t even bring dry food!

According to the original plan, Fu Xiaoguan and his party were supposed to pass through the Qishan Corridor and arrive at the Wu Dynasty border today. They were originally waiting in Chiba City, but they did not expect that Fu Xiaoguan and his party did not arrive at Chiba City.

Wu Ling'er was anxious, worried that something might happen to Fu Xiaoguan and his party in the Qishan Corridor, so he hurried over with his team. As soon as he ran, he ran to the valley. He originally thought they would be happy to meet each other. They originally thought that the other party would definitely entertain them, but everything was shattered like a dream.

For the proud Detachment of Women, when have they ever received such neglect?

"Your Highness, fight us! Give us the order!" This was what Luoying, another lieutenant of Wu Ling'er said.

She pressed the sword with her hand, her face full of anger.

"Yes, your highness, even if we don't kill their people, we will feel better if we smash their pot!" Nishang said through gritted teeth, thinking that in this cold day, you guys are eating warm, but your highness is still there. I am enduring hunger and cold. If I don’t want to eat, everyone should stop eating!

The handsome tent fell into silence.

After a long time, Wu Ling'er sighed, "It's just wishful thinking. Fu Xiaoguan has never seen me, and I couldn't get out my father's documents, so I came here anxiously. It makes sense that he didn't see me. among.”

Nishang and Luoying looked at each other with doubts in their eyes. How is His Highness' temperament like this? What's wrong with her?

Just when the two of them were in shock, a female general hurriedly walked out of the handsome tent, holding a letter in her hand.

"Your Highness, this is the news from Chiba City. Please take a look at it."

"Let it go." Wu Ling'er was not in the mood to read any news. At this moment, his heart was full of knots and was going back and forth.

"...Your Highness, it's about Fu Xiaoguan." The female general put down the letter and added another sentence.

Wu Ling'er immediately raised his head, with a sullen look on his face, "Why didn't you tell me earlier!"

As she said that, she picked up the letter on the table, but the female general smiled brightly and didn't care at all.

After Wu Ling'er read the letter, his brows suddenly furrowed, and he suddenly stood up, holding the sword on the table in his hand.

"Break camp and set off!"

The three people in Nishang were immediately surprised, "Where are you going?"

"Chasing Bei Wangchuan!"

No, Nishang and Luoying were even more confused. They thought that Bei Wangchuan was a powerful man from the Wu Dynasty, or the prince's master. His Majesty's guest. Looking at His Highness's murderous and impatient look, could it be that Bei Wangchuan What treacherous thing did you do?

Wu Ling'er's eyes were full of anger at this moment, his pretty face seemed frozen, and a sentence came out of his small mouth:

"No wonder Fu Xiaoguan doesn't want to see me. It turns out that the old man from Beiwangchuan attacked Fu Xiaoguan in the border town. Break camp! Let's go!"

Nishang and Luoying were stunned again. Bei Wangchuan attacked Fu Xiaoguan in the border town?

Then why didn’t Fu Xiaoguan die?

As everyone thinks, Bei Wangchuan, a generation of archery saint, has never heard of a miss. His magical arrow is enough to drink even a strong man of the same holy level, let alone a mere one who is not. Fu Xiaoguan, who knows martial arts.

So they hesitated for a moment, because the news was just too shocking and also confused them.

But Wu Linger was angry.

"I say, break camp, set off, and kill Beiwangchuan!"

How to kill this?

That is the Martial Saint!

Still the Martial Saint of the Wu Dynasty!

If I really killed him, how would I explain it to the prince?

These thoughts only flashed in their minds, and they immediately executed the order.

The marching tent was put away, the torches were lit, and the Detachment of Women rode on horseback. In the darkness, in the eyes of the nervous black armor cavalry, they turned their horses' heads.

Wu Ling'er stood on horseback and shouted at Fu Xiaoguan's military camp:

"Fu Xiaoguan, I am Wu Ling'er. I know you have been wronged. I will arrest Bei Wangchuan and make amends to you! I will go first, and we will meet again later!"

Fu Xiaoguan stood outside the camp with a confused look on his face, looking at the blurry shadows in the night, but what he was thinking was that Wu Ling'er was indeed a heroine!

A rush of horse hoofbeats sounded, and a long string of torches in the Qishan Corridor moved quickly, disappearing into the depths of the night in a matter of breaths.

Fu Xiaoguan suddenly asked Su Jue: "Is she very powerful?"

Su Jue corrected her title, "She has the strength of nearly a first-class master."

Fu Xiaoguan also felt confused. Su Jue could not stop Bei Wangchuan's arrows even after taking half a step up the holy ladder. How could she, a woman who had not yet stepped into the first class, deal with Bei Wangchuan?

"Sir, do you think a thousand cavalry can cause harm to Beiwangchuan?"

Su Jue shook his head, "If it were other martial saints, they would be able to interfere to a certain extent, but Bei Wangchuan uses arrows."

Arrows are weapons of long-range destruction. Bei Wangchuan's Qinggong is certainly not weak. He can travel around and kill one or two people with just one arrow. Are you going to fight him with your head?

"Isn't she looking for death!"

"That won't happen."

"Why?"

Su Jue smiled lightly and said:

"Bei Wangchuan was the Martial Saint of the Wu Dynasty. His status was very high in the Wu Dynasty. He was also the prince's master."

"So it's impossible for her to kill Bei Wangchuan, and it's impossible for Bei Wangchuan to kill her!" Fu Xiaoguan sighed in his heart, and then said leisurely: "She is a smart woman. She went to the Wu Dynasty, Just be careful! ”

Dong Shulan understood the meaning of Fu Xiaoguan's words, and had a bad feeling in her heart. She thought that when she returned from the Wu Dynasty, there would be an extra sister Wu in the chariot!