ir seats, Mo Yunjing toasted the soldiers with An Xuetang. Today's feast was a time for everyone, regardless of rank or status, to drink freely and have fun.For a time, the banquet was in full swing....An Xue Tang calmly watched as Mo Jun Yi and Pan Shu fought, Feng Ming and the others were also very calm.
They weren't in a hurry at all, as if they already knew that Pan Shu was no match for Mo Jun Yi.
Although Pan Shu possessed decent martial arts skills, he found himself struggling after sparring with Mo Junyi.
It's clear he was no match for Mo Junyi. Don't be fooled by his young age and small stature; the man who trained him was none other than Mo Yunjing and An Xuetang!
Both of their skills were top-notch. Even though Mo Junyi hadn't fully mastered the essence, he could easily handle a weakling like Pan Shu!
As expected, in less than half an hour, Mo Junyi had already slashed Pan Shu several times.
Pan Shu felt the killing intent emanating from Mo Jun Yi's body. At this moment, he was finally completely terrified!
Mo Junyi clearly intended to kill him outright. His moves were ruthless and showed no mercy whatsoever.
Pan Shu, seeing all of this clearly, quickly spoke out, "Don't you truly fear the slaughter of your city by my men My thousand elite soldiers are indeed hidden within your Beijang City. I have not lied! Or perhaps, you are simply cold-blooded and unfeeling, not caring at all for the lives of the people in Beijang City!"
Feng Ming and An Xuetang glanced at each other, both shaking their heads and laughing softly. This Pan Shu, how could his mind be so foolish Such a person doesn't even know how to win over the crowd!
After a moment of silence, Feng Ming smirked and said, "No one ever thought that the Crown Prince of the Great Yue Kingdom would lie. It's just... you might not know how skilled our people are at disguise when searching for someone from the Tang Valley."
"..."
Upon hearing Feng Ming's words, Pan Shu's face turned pale with fright!
Done!
Now it's completely over!
It turns out they had this plan all along!
He said that as long as he could leave safely, his men wouldn't attack.
So, as long as someone disguises themselves as him and leaves this place, they'll be safe. And naturally, his thousand elite soldiers wouldn't harm the civilians in the city.
"No, that's not it, I...I..."
Pan Shu still wanted to struggle a few times, but Mo Jun Yi didn't want to continue hearing his annoying voice.
Mo Junyi leaped into the air, and with a swift turn of his blade, he plunged it through Pan Shu's chest.
Pan Shu stared with disbelief, his hand still suspended in mid-air. With a thud, he collapsed to the ground, dead without a trace of peace.
Perhaps, no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't have imagined that he would actually be killed in this Beijiang camp.
In his view, with Mo Yunjing, the main force of the Beijiang Army, gone, they would definitely not dare to act against him rashly now that they had to face attacks from three or even four sides.
However, he is the Crown Prince of Da Yue after all. Killing him would bring no benefit to Bei Jiang!
But the more he felt it was impossible, the more An Xue Tang and Mo Jun Yi, along with others, managed to pull it off. They did it so cleanly and swiftly that he didn't even have a chance to stop them.
After Pan Shu died, looking at the mess on the ground, An Xue Tang asked Yun Yi and Yun Wu to have someone clean it up.
Mo Junyi threw the knife to Yunwu and looked expectantly at Fengming, "Uncle, can the disguise technique from Xintang Valley really restore these people's faces"
Feng Ming smiled, "Naturally, this seat will personally transform into this Pan tree today."
"Hmm" An Xuetang narrowed her eyes, "Brother, you're going yourself"
Of course, I presume Pan Shu had already instructed those people to withdraw from Beijang City and meet him outside the city once he escaped safely.
Mò Jūn Yì raised an eyebrow. "So, Uncle, you want to personally capture them all"
Feng Ming smiled faintly and nodded slightly, "That's right, since they've already sent themselves to our door, these one thousand soldiers naturally need to be dealt with all at once."
He made a good point, An Xuetang agreed. "If that's the case, then we should bring the explosives. It would be good for Yun Yi, Yun Wu and the others to see the power of these explosives."
To deal with a thousand of them, just concentrate them in one place, and a bag of explosives would solve the problem!
Yun Yi and Yun Wu looked at each other, both with a hint of anticipation in their eyes. To be honest, they were also genuinely curious about the mysterious explosives that the princess had spoken of – just how powerful could they really be
Mo Junyi had never seen it before, and his eyes lit up at this time, "Mother, uncle, I want to go see it too."
Feng Ming subconsciously looked at An Xue Tang, because whether or not to let Mo Jun Yi go was not something he could decide.
An Xuetang saw Mo Junyi's expectant eyes and smiled, "Alright, but you have to be obedient and not cause trouble."
Mo Junyi immediately excitedly grinned, "Okay, thank you, Mother! I knew you were the best!"
Everyone burst into laughter at his sycophantic appearance.
Feng Ming instructed Fu'er to help Yun Yi, Yun Wu, and Xun Luo change their appearances to resemble Pan Shu's attendants. He himself transformed into the likeness of Pan Shu, while Mo Junyi remained largely unchanged.
He acted as a hostage today, following Feng Ming and leaving the Beijang camp together.
After everyone else had left, An Xuetang looked at Fu'er's restless face and narrowed her eyes slightly, "Fu'er, are you worried about my brother"
Fòu'er cleared her throat and said, with an impassive face, "Yes, the slave girl fears the Valley Master will not know how to use that gunpowder."
An Xuetang smiled, she was clearly worried about Fengming.
"Fu'er, this concubine commands you. You are to be responsible for staying by your elder brother's side and ensuring his safety."
"That..."
But if she didn't go with him, she couldn't rest easy either, for it was the night of a full moon!
The master will fall into a coma. If he returns before nightfall, it will be alright, but what if he doesn't
Wouldn't he be in great danger then
An Xuetang saw Fu'er hesitate, she narrowed her eyes, "Fu'er, what are you worried about"
Fu'er's brows were furrowed together, clearly something was on her mind.
Ning'er's heart tightened. This little girl, Fu'er, always had a hard time keeping things to herself. Ning'er knew what Fu'er was worried about, but if Fu'er told the Northern Border Princess...
By then, the master of the valley will definitely punish her severely. Even though the master is very tolerant towards Fu'er, he will absolutely not be merciful when it comes to the Princess of Bei Jiang!
Luckily, Fu'er wasn't someone who couldn't tell right from wrong. She blinked at this point:
"Your Majesty, the maidservant fears the Valley Master will blame me. After all, the Valley Master gave us strict orders to stay by your side no matter what happens."
"It turns out you were worried about this. An Xue Tang smiled and shook her head, "You don't need to worry about this matter, I will tell my brother myself, if he blames me, I'll take the responsibility."
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