Compared to Zhou Zhiruo, Zhao Linger is much smarter at this moment.
She first opened the car curtain and peeked outside.
Seeing that it was already bright outside, she was afraid that it was almost noon, so she simply chose not to get off the bus.
It would be embarrassing to go down, and the soldiers next to her would laugh at her. It would be better to let Zhou Zhiruo face all the embarrassing things.
After figuring it all out, Zhao Linger fell back into the carriage.
At this moment, Zhang Wuji had already tidied his clothes.
Zhao Linger had a flash of inspiration, she sat up again, and then gave Zhang Wuji a passionate kiss.
This was the first time that Zhao Linger took the initiative to kiss Zhang Wuji.
Zhao Linger wanted to take revenge on him.
Revenge for not choosing to hug herself last night.
Before kissing, Zhao Linger took a deep breath and then kissed him.
The kiss was so long that Zhang Wuji almost suffocated.
Zhang Wuji gently pushed Zhao Linger on the chest. After seeing Zhao Linger let him go, he quickly took a few deep breaths.
Zhao Linger smiled and whispered, "Good brother, did it still smell good just now?"
Zhang Wuji quickly replied: "It smells good, not only your mouth smells good, but your body smells even better. Tonight, I will hold you in my arms to sleep no matter what. I must smell you all night long."
Zhao Linger quickly said: "Good brother, you are going to be the emperor in the future, so don't lie to your sister. Be proactive tonight. There is nothing to be ashamed of. As long as you are brave enough, your sister will do whatever you want."
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Just when Zhang Wuji wanted to say a few sweet words to Zhao Linger, Zhou Zhiruo outside the carriage was already getting a little impatient.
She was a little embarrassed, and she didn't know what to do.
Zhou Zhiruo was also wondering why she was the first one to get off the carriage. In fact, even if she didn't get off, it didn't matter. She could just take a nap.
If that were the case, he wouldn't be laughed at by the soldiers under Zhang Wuji.
Zhou Zhiruo kicked the carriage beside her with her long and beautiful legs and said, "Zhang Wuji, are you done yet? Don't you want to take over this kingdom of the world?"
Zhang Wuji had no choice but to get off the car obediently. But before getting off, he pinched Zhao Linger's waist lightly in revenge.
Just this one pinch made Zhao Linger in the car burst into laughter.
Zhou Zhiruo outside was speechless. She shouted again: "Zhang Wuji, why don't you come down? If you don't come down now, you will never come down. I will be the commander-in-chief for you and I will go to Jiuquan for you."
After Zhang Wuji came down, he said to Zhou Zhiruo, "Zhiruo, even when you are angry, you are so beautiful. I can't bear to interrupt you."
Zhou Zhiruo said: "Stop talking nonsense, it's time to set off. It's already so late. You have delayed the journey by at least dozens of miles today."
…
Zhang Wuji led his army to continue their journey. Zhou Zhiruo, feeling somewhat embarrassed, hurried back to the carriage.
Until this moment, she herself couldn't figure out why she had come down here just now.
Not only was it embarrassing, but Zhao Linger in the carriage must have taken advantage of Zhang Wuji behind his back.
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A few more days passed.
At this moment, Han Yulou has already traveled all over Jiangnan.
Behind him, nearly 600,000 troops have gathered.
Just like what he planned for Zhao Min, the entire Jiangnan region was gone.
There are countless rebel kings of all sizes in the Jiangnan region. An army of 600,000 may seem like a lot, but if they are spread across the entire Jiangnan region, there will not be many troops in each place.
It would be better to gather together again, join forces, and conquer the world again.
…
This 600,000-strong army stretched for dozens of miles, so vast that it seemed to reach the sky.
At the front of the team was Han Yulou himself. With the presence of the second best master in the world, he could immediately detect any situation within a few miles.
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Under the city of Dadu, the intensity of Chen Youliang's offensive was getting stronger day by day.
Today, Zhao Min was originally wearing a white long dress, but at this moment, the dress had turned blood red. She held the sword of the Heavenly Sword in one hand and a pot of turbid wine in the other.
After a few sips of wine, a hint of redness appeared on Zhao Min's face.
She gently waved the sword in her hand, and three heads rolled to the ground.
…
Relying on her fifth-best cultivation in the world and the dedication of her soldiers, Zhao Min once again repelled Chen Youliang's attack.
Zhao Min stood on the top of the city wall, blood still dripping from a strand of her black hair.
She was too lazy to wipe it, so she simply used the sword in her hand to cut off the strand of black hair.
Zhao Min took another big gulp of wine and then threw the wine jug under the city.
She took a deep breath and then shouted loudly: "Chen Youliang, come again if you have the guts."
Chen Youliang, who was standing under the city, was almost angry to death. He really didn't expect the war to get to this point.
Chen Youliang was no longer in the mood to flirt with the beautiful woman beside him.
He pushed the beautiful woman beside him away, then stood up and shouted, "Zhao Min, if you have the ability to open the city gate, how about we have a decisive battle?"
Zhao Min on the top of the city wall laughed: "Hahaha, it's too late if you want to have a decisive battle with me. I gave you the chance to fight before, but now, I will not give you this chance again."
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