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Chapter 1451: Dark Clouds Gather

    

"Go down."The steward was taken aback, "Master."At this time, Yun Jiaran also spoke up, "Master, this person wants my life, we can't let her leave. Quickly have someone arrest her."Qin Zhixue gave he...Hearing Bai Feng's words, this national guardian general laughed heartily again, "Military advisor, there is no need to be so humble. All of this is indeed the credit of the military advisor."

"If the military advisor hadn't discovered the spy sent by the King of Beijng long ago, this incident tonight wouldn't have happened. Even so, we wouldn't have been able to find out that such a big figure had infiltrated our camp."

As for what he said, it was indeed undeniable, so Bai Feng didn't say anything at this moment.

From the night he met Mo Yunjing, he knew that Mo Yunjing must have planted people in the Red Nation's army camp.

Who this person might be, he couldn't say for sure.

That night back at the Chi Nation's camp, he began his investigation. Han Yun was indeed well hidden; it wasn't until the day before that he found out about him.

As the master of Qingyunge, Han Yun's presence beside Mo Yunjing would undoubtedly be detrimental to them.

The moment he discovered that Han Yun was in the Chi Nation's military camp, he actually wanted to deal with Han Yun directly, causing Mo Yun Jing to lose a capable assistant.

Moreover, if Han Yun were to lose her life because of helping Mo Yunjing, the people from Qingyun Pavilion would certainly hate Mo Yunjing to death in the future. They would never lend him a hand again.

Thinking about it this way, it's truly a great thing that Han Yun's matter was resolved here.

However, as soon as he thought of Mo Yunjing and the war between Youlan City and Chi Guó, an idea came to him before he could make a move.

Mo Yunjing trusts Han Yun. If, at this moment, Han Yun were to use their voice to pass some false information to Mo Yunjing and set a trap for him using Han Yun, it would be easier to succeed.

After much deliberation, he chose the latter—to take advantage of this opportunity to trip up Mo Yunjing and have Han Yun dealt with at the same time.

Without Mo Yunjing, what is the headmaster of Qingyun Pavilion

If we meet again, it will be easy to kill him. Since he's still useful right now, let's make the most of him.

Thus, tonight's plan was conceived.

Everything they just said was for Han Yun's ears only.

It's just that this fool, Han Yun, actually naively thought he could so easily eavesdrop on his words. If it weren't for him intentionally letting him do so, with his pathetic skills, what could he possibly achieve

Don't even try to assess your own worth.

At this moment, the great general protecting the country suddenly asked, "General, I still have one thing that is unclear."

Baifen came back to his senses, his indifferent gaze falling upon him. "What is it"

"Why would the strategist have someone bring that spy to his tent in broad daylight Did the strategist intentionally leave some clues in his tent"

"!"

Bai Feng was startled. It seemed as if he had just remembered something, his face instantly darkened with clouds, and without responding to the words of the national guardian general, he turned and rushed out.

His sudden action also startled the Guardian General, who thought something major had happened. He hurriedly followed him out.

Bai Feng used his light kung fu to quickly return to his tent. He rushed to the table and, as he had guessed, the portrait on it was gone.

His face grew extremely dark. The National Protector, though skilled in martial arts, was no match for him and lagged behind by quite a while before catching up. Just as he opened his mouth to ask what had happened, Bai Feng vanished from the tent like a gust of wind before he could utter a word.

The Generalissimo of National Defense was instantly dumbfounded. The several lieutenants who rushed in behind him were also dumbfounded.

To be honest, they had always known their almost out-of-thin-air military strategies were impressive, but none of them expected them to be this extraordinary.

Without saying anything else, just the fact that they felt lightness in their movements at this very moment was enough to open their eyes wide in amazement.

The military advisor was definitely the best at light work among the people they had met.

I just wonder what their military advisors are so urgently rushing for.

The Generalissimo, after regaining his composure, looked at the equally dumbfounded lieutenants standing beside him and reprimanded them loudly:

"What are you still standing around for Go after him and see if the strategist needs any help!"

Everyone came to their senses and responded with a chorus of "Yes!" before turning around to chase after him. But after a few short steps, they all stopped simultaneously as if struck by a sudden thought.

Several people looked at each other in surprise and all turned to the General, asking in unison, "General, which direction should we pursue"

"...."

The main issue is that the military advisor left so quickly; they only just now thought to chase after him, but...the military advisor is nowhere to be seen at this moment.

Then which direction should they chase after

They also didn't know what the military advisor had gone to do.

After all the deputy generals had spoken, the Protector General also realized this point. He frowned slightly and indeed couldn't say which direction to pursue.

After a moment's thought, he said, "Perhaps the spy sent by the King of Beijang stole something important from the military advisor. He should be following the direction the spy left in. You should look for him too."

At this moment, one of the lieutenants voiced a soul-stirring question, "But General, there are several routes from Chi Nation to Tianba Nation's Youlan City. How can my subordinates know which path the spy actually took to escape Which path should we pursue"

"! "

This question is well-asked.

The Generalissimo of National Defense was, by nature, a hothead. To have so many uncertain things suddenly sprung upon him in such a short time instantly ignited his temper.

He glared at the questioning lieutenant with extreme displeasure, and roared angrily, "Are you all idiots If you're not certain, why don't you split up into several groups with multiple people"

"...."

Several lieutenants trembled at his roar, knowing they had angered their general. They would surely face his wrath from then on.

So, the few people quickly agreed and ran away.

In almost the blink of an eye, all the lieutenants vanished into Bai Feng's tent.

Each and every one of them feared that if they were even a step late, they would be brutally killed by their own general.

After everyone else had left, the Generalissimo Protectorate let out a snort of anger, "What a bunch of useless things! All their brains combined aren't even half as good as the Military Advisor."

After saying that, he grumbled and went back to his tent.

......

After Bai Feng dashed out, he couldn't guess which direction Han Yun had left in. He just followed his gut feeling.

But after chasing for a while, he couldn't see Han Yun's figure, so he knew he had been looking in the wrong direction from the beginning.

Thinking of An Xue Tang's portrait being taken away by Han Yun, he clenched his fists, anger causing the veins on his face to bulge, a fire burning in his heart.

That painting was done by him, but not every painting he created was as lifelike.

He didn't know how many times he had to paint before he finished this one that satisfied him so much.

And the reason he was able to paint An Xue Tang's eyes like that was entirely because the last time he saw her, she was staring at him with those same eyes.

From the night he left Bei Jiang Wangfu, the first thing he did when he returned to his lodging was sketch her eyes, which is why she looks so lifelike in the painting.

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