Baili Feiyue in front didn't notice the little tricks of the two people behind him at all.
Soon the entire team joined the vast army to attack Murong Shuo.
Just Ling Duan's thoughts...
Baili Feiyue was speechless and helpless and said to the boy who was holding her arm, "Xiaojiu, why are you holding my arm?"
"There are too many people. What should I do if my sister and I get separated?" He curved his eyes and shamelessly rubbed his head on her shoulder to act coquettishly.
He was a head taller than Baili Feiyue, yet he performed this movement surprisingly naturally. Not only himself, but also others did not look awkward at all.
Baili Feiyue's eyebrows twitched, "With your character that wants to hang on me, the possibility of breaking up is very small."
Anyway, no matter what Baili Feiyue said, he just stuck to her.
Xiangyang did not follow closely behind, but walked at the end.
There is still some distance between them because of Ling Duannian's subordinates.
Surrounded by all kinds of other people, Baili Feiyue took advantage of the noisy environment to confuse her and said to Ling Duannian who was clinging to her, "Fengluan, Xiyue and Dajing are all out. This time, Master will definitely let me see him."
She glanced at Xiangyang who was far behind her and continued calmly, "I will go to meet him alone when the time comes. You help me stabilize the situation outside."
Ling Duannian narrowed her beautiful eyes, "It's obvious, sister, your master did so much to stir up this huge resentment just to carry out a thorough purge and massacre. And the countries of Fengluan, Xiyue, Dajing, etc. happen to be related to you, sister. If you go to see him alone at this time, it would be tantamount to walking into a trap."
His eyes drooped, "Besides, if you are in danger, I may not be able to stabilize the forces of all parties if I am alone outside."
Baili Feiyue's eyes were determined, "I must go see him."
Even though she knew that he was definitely waiting for her, and even if she went to see him, it would be exactly what he planned, and he would use her to stir up the situation or something.
But she must go to see him!
Even if she didn't go to see him, as long as the people from all sides set foot on the Dreamland Grassland, the master would definitely not let them retreat unscathed!
Besides, given his personality, if she hid and didn't go to see him, the "danger" these people would encounter would be even more terrifying, and it would be completely unpredictable!
And according to the accurate information we have received along the way, whether it is Fengluan, Xiyue, or even Dajing and other countries, most of the troops of the country are heading to the Dream Realm!
At that time, if the master does something to cause any of these forces to start chaos, the chain reaction that would be triggered would definitely not be what she wants to see.
It is definitely not something that anyone in the world can afford!
Ling Duannian was silent for a while, "Sister, can't I accompany you?"
"No, you are the only one who can stabilize the situation outside."
It is impossible to stabilize everything, but as long as Fengluan, Xiyue, and even Dajing, the powerful countries, are stabilized, the situation will not get out of control.
The voice became even lower. "Mainly to help me keep an eye on Da Jing."
Ling Duannian chuckled, "Sister, why don't you just say that you can help me keep an eye on the Regent of Dajing."
"Yes, I am worried about him. If Master can do such a crazy thing, Changsun Wuji can do the same."
But this time, it is the baby young prince that Dajing leads his troops. With the baby young prince around, Duan Nian has a chance to stabilize Dajing!
If the one leading the troops this time was not the young prince, Baili Feiyue would not have any confidence at all.
It is difficult to guarantee that Changsun Wuji, the Regent of Dajing, will not take the opportunity to do something.
Thinking of this, her expression became even more serious, "To my master and Changsun Wuji, the lives of people in the world are not in their eyes."
Ling Duannian laughed softly again and whispered as if jokingly, "Sister, I don't care about the lives of people in the world."
Baili Feiyue turned her head to look at him, "Xiaojiu, you are different from them."
For example, since he cared about her as his elder sister, he couldn't really kill the people around her.
But even a master like her treated her as his own disciple.
But if he really had to do it, not to mention the people around her, even her, he could abandon her without blinking an eye.
So, they are different.
Ling Duannian looked at her for a while before looking away. He snorted unhappily, "So, sister, you only bully me?"
Baili Feiyue raised her eyebrows, "Yeah, so you want to cry?"
"Sister!" The boy glared at her arrogantly, and glanced behind him with the corner of his eyes, and lowered his voice, "Sister, I was about to touch him just now. Did you see anything? Is he disguised?"
"As far as appearance is concerned, there are no flaws." At least a master of disguise like her can't see any traces of disguise.
"Sister, what you said is interesting," the young man said with great interest, "Then is Xiangyang really Xiangyang?"
"I'm not sure."
Ling Duan thought, "It's hard to be sure. There is clearly no trace of disguise. It is completely Xiangyang himself. If his personality remains unchanged, even gods and immortals will find it difficult to detect the abnormality. But he does not hide his personality at all, which is completely different from Xiangyang."
Baili Feiyue said, "Now that things are in such a mess, it's possible that all kinds of people and things beyond our control will come out. We should be careful. Even if it's someone around us, as long as they are a little strange, it's always a good idea to keep an eye on them."
Ling Duannian smiled, "Since my sister can't see it, I need to be careful."
Ten days later.
Baili Feiyue and others were getting closer and closer to the Dreamland Grassland.
They took this road and three hundred miles away from the Dreamland Grassland, there was a very small town.
This town belongs to a small border country and is both poor and backward.
With so many people coming recently, the town cannot accommodate them. Many people are resting on their own in the open spaces inside and outside the town.
After all, on this road, this is the last place where you can rest and barely replenish some food on the way to the dreamland.
Now in this small town, the cheapest coarse grain steamed buns are almost sold at the price of gold.
When Baili Feiyue and others arrived at this small town, it was so difficult to squeeze through that they could not find a gap.
They have enough food and don't need to replenish here.
But this is a place to stay, and who knows, we might be able to find out some useful information.
Moreover, this road and this town are the only way to go. It is possible to bypass the town, but it will be a long way.
Ling Duannian's men cleared the way in front and on both sides to block the crowded crowd.
Baili Feiyue, Ling Duannian, and Xiangyang who was walking behind them walked among the guards.
This is not surprising, as there are basically no single people who can walk here.
Even if they were all ordinary civilians, they would set out on the journey as a group of people from one village or several villages.
Not to mention those with a certain status, they all have special people responsible for clearing the way and protecting their leaders or masters.
Generally speaking, this route is the shortest, but because it is a shortcut, the road is difficult to travel on and narrow, making it unsuitable for large numbers of troops to march.
Therefore, there are no national soldiers from any country here.
It is even more impossible for a big country like Dajing, Xiyue, and Fengluan to go this way.
Baili Feiyue and others advanced forward with difficulty under the protection of Ling Duannian's guards.
The people around them didn't pay much attention to them, but suddenly they shouted, "I recognize them! They are in the same group with that devil!"
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