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Chapter four hundred and twenty first unwilling

For them at this moment, things like horse carriages are too slow and their targets are too obvious. However, if the Demon Sect member would definitely catch up, there is no difference between whether to ride a fast horse or a horse carriage.

"good."

Lin Yi didn't say anything nonsense at all and nodded.

"Two."

Bai Yuelu glanced at Lin Yi and said, "We need one too."

Lin Yi did not respond and nodded again.

For some reason, even if a carriage really could squeeze them out, he felt a little resistant and squeezed into it with Chen Jinru.

Chen Jinru was a little too cold.

Logically speaking, if you have fought side by side on this battlefield and are also a practitioner of the Southern Dynasties, whether you share the same hatred or work together, you will always be able to appreciate each other and surpass the friendship accumulated by wine and meat.

But from the beginning, the Chen family military advisor didn't seem to be close to them, and even seemed a little disliked.

“There’s one there.”

Li Moxiao reached out toward the field in front of him, and a carriage stayed on the dry river beach.

The carriage looked ordinary, and for some reason, it seemed to belong to the Northern Wei Dynasty, but the Northern Wei army and the carriage were also separated by a certain distance. No one stayed near the carriage, and the horses on the carriage were just leisurely eating grass there.

"That's Xiao Donghuang's carriage." Chen Jinru took a breath slowly. It was best for him not to use his true energy at this time. But he didn't like the feeling of stickiness and wetness all over his body, so a layer of true energy was still precipitated on the surface of his body, which shocked all the blood and dirt on his body.

"Just that one."

After saying these three words, he moved and headed straight towards the carriage.

No one tried to stop them from walking towards the carriage. The horses in the carriage subconsciously wanted to escape when Chen Jinru walked in. However, the next inexplicable pressure made them froze, trapped in huge panic, unable to move.

Chen Jinru walked past them and saw that these war horses had reached their limit. He sighed softly and said to him behind him: "You need to change horses. Go east, you also need a carriage."

Lin Yi was thinking about where to find another carriage. When he heard this, his slightly frown suddenly let go.

"You come in, too."

Chen Jinru walked onto the carriage and lifted the curtain, he paused, then turned around, glanced at Rong Yi, and said.

"I?"

Rong Yi was stunned for a moment, and even felt that she was wrong, thinking that Chen Jin shouldn't be talking to him at this time.

Chen Jinru frowned slightly, looked at Rong Yi again, and said no more.

"go."

Li Moxiao patted Rong Yi on the shoulder and signaled him not to doubt.

Rong Yi felt that Lin Yi and others were still walking outside to drive the carriage, but it was a bit inappropriate for him to enter the carriage, but it seemed even more inappropriate for rejecting Chen Jinru, so he walked up. When his hand lifted the curtain of the carriage and saw clearly the four walls of the carriage that looked very ordinary outside, he couldn't help but rub his eyes with his other hand, and then fell into a huge shock.

"Although Xiao Donghuang may be better than your teacher, Jiugong Zhenren, the strongest formation master in the world is not him."

His fingers were still stiff on the curtains of the car, but a sentence from inside the car plunged him into greater shock and disbelief.

How is this possible?

Rong Yi's eyes left the mysterious runes in the four walls of the carriage and fell on Chen Jinru's face.

"How long do you want to be outside?"

Chen Jinru looked at him with some displeasure and asked.

Rong Yi came to his senses and stepped into the car in a panic, sitting crampedly opposite Chen Jinru.

"Since the Jiugong Zhenren handed over his nine swords to you, he naturally hopes that you can contribute to the Southern Dynasty." Chen Jinru looked at him indifferently, frowned, and said, "I don't have much time... can't you take the initiative?"

Rong Yi may not fully agree with his first sentence, but naturally he would not argue at this time. However, when Chen Jinru's second sentence was expressed, he reacted a little, "Who is the strongest formation master you are talking about?"

"Mingwei Border Army, Wei Rui."

"Wei Rui...Mingwei Wei Hu General?"

Listening to the other party's words, Rong Yi's eyes widened to the extreme in disbelief.

General Wei Rui of the Mingwei Border Army was very famous in the Southern Dynasties. Not only was he strong in his cultivation, but his army was also known as the Tiger Army. He had never been defeated in the past. Among the border troops of the Northern and Southern Dynasties, he was directly called Wei Hu.

But before this, he had never heard of this border general as a powerful formation division, and he could not imagine that he was even stronger than Xiao Donghuang.

"He will lead his army to aid Zhongli. If Zhongli is not lost before he arrives, we may win this battle, or we will not lose so badly." Chen Jinru looked at him and said slowly.

At this time, the carriage had already begun to walk, but the horses dragging the carriage were a little restless, which made the carriage a little bumpy.

Because in the simple heads of those horses, this carriage was obviously very light before, but now it is particularly heavy.

"I don't understand a little."

Rong Yi was a little afraid to look at Chen Jinru, but he knew that the other party didn't like him and didn't talk, so he lowered his head slightly and asked, "Why do you specifically tell me these things?"

"Because you are also a formation master."

Chen Jinru knew that talking to Rong Yi in the dialogue method he was used to is also a torture, so he looked at Rong Yi and said directly: "Mr. Chen can distinguish between strength and weakness according to the understanding of the runes and formations, but it is meaningless to talk about which Xiao Donghuang or Wei Rui is better on the battlefield, because it is possible that Xiao Donghuang will kill more people than Wei Rui."

Rong Yi calmed down a little, he nodded, he agreed with this truth.

"But the two powerful formation masters are naturally much more useful than one formation master, not to mention that if the methods they practice can complement each other."

Chen Jinru calmed down and said, "Wei Rui has always wanted to recruit suitable disciples, but as far as I know, there is no suitable one. Since you are a disciple of Jiugong Zhenren, you should have learned some of Wei Rui's things, and you should be a very suitable candidate."

Rong Yi was stunned for a moment. He raised his head, but before he could speak, Chen Jinru had already continued.

"The formation division has a great influence on a battle, so whether in the Northern Wei or the Southern Dynasties, the formation division is the target of strict confidentiality and protection. The fact that General Wei is a powerful formation division is naturally the most confidential military information."

"I tell you that it's because I'm very likely to die if I don't hold on."

Looking at Rong Yi, whose face suddenly turned pale, Chen Jinru said indifferently: "But if you want, I will arrange for you to go to Wei Rui's side in advance."

When Rong Yi was stunned when he heard such powerful and important figures say the word "death", but almost subconsciously, he shook his head and said, "I don't want to."

"With your current injury, it is useless to stay here and go with us." Chen Jinru heard such an answer unexpectedly, but his expression did not change much.

Rong Yi did not argue or say any reason. He just shook his head again, "I don't want to."

Chen Jinru frowned slightly, and then he realized that this simple young practitioner was actually extremely stubborn, so he didn't say much, but just closed his eyes quietly and began to regulate his breathing.
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