The King of the Warring States Era - C37

After Bai Ruoxi’s embarrassed expression returned, she briefly explained to Chen Ling and the others about how he met bandits during his journey to Taihang Mountains. Originally, this caravan from Lady Bai had gone to Zhao Nation to do business.

“Lieutenant Chen, are you defending at the entrance or are you just passing by?” Bai Ruoxi asked tentatively.

Bai Ruoxi slightly frowned. She was obviously deep in thought and was somewhat hesitant.

Chen Ling stood in front of her, and only felt that the young miss was extremely fragrant. With eyebrows like a distant mountain, eyes like autumn water, skin like snow, skin like skin, skin like snow, and cheeks like blood, he wore a jade green robe the color of bamboo, which accentuated his perfect figure and also revealed a heroic air.

“You already have Su’er, so you can’t let your imagination run wild!” Chen Ling glared at Jr., as if its actions had gone against its original intention. Luckily, the Ancient Coin was big, so it could not see anything strange standing there.

At this time, Bai Ruoxi’s clear and beautiful face relaxed, and her resolute expression faded. She smiled and said: “Then I’ll have to thank Lieutenant Chen, we must also return to Daliang City. If we are able to travel together, then the business journey will be even safer.

nodded his head. This also fit with his starting point, if he could get a lot of support from the huge corporations in the business world, he could obtain a lot of resources, and in the future, even if he did not stay in the military, he could still become a merchant.

In order to guard against the return of bandits, the camp defense had been strengthened, and transport wagons and carts had been placed at the outer layer. Important goods were placed at the inner layer of the camp, and the young miss’s tent was set up at the very core of the camp, while maids and swordsmen stayed at the left and right of the tent. Behind the tent was the residence of a group of singers.

For the sake of the safety of both sides, Chen Ling sent many scouts to the nearby forests to increase the number of spies and spies, to scout for potential threats to the surroundings. He also sent Chao Gai and Yang Rui to lead two teams of five hundred people to set up camp at the northeast corner of the forest, one Li away from Hubei City.

The night was tranquil and beautiful. The full moon was like a plate as the bright moonlight sprinkled a layer of silver frost on the ground.

The forest near the camp was lush, and the wild beasts lurking in the mountains were hissing from time to time. The river in front of the camp glistened with ripples, and the moonlight was like the scales of a fish.

Chen Ling was in the middle of the forest practicing his sword techniques in an empty space, the flexibility and saturation of his body had all been trained to the point where he was performing sword techniques. Gradually, all the blood and Qi in his body started to flow, his blood was surging, his mind was empty, and the s every move and every move was clearly flowing in his heart.

He could clearly feel the strength of his entire body, his waist, his bones, his back, his hands, his hands, and even his hands, coming together into a single breath. His blood and energy were in harmony, and he had broken through the restraints of strength, starting to condense his strength into strength, transforming it into strength. This was a sign that he was about to cultivate to the [Bright Force] realm.

The trees and grasses in the surrounding wild scenery swayed with the wind, it was as though he was the only person in the world dancing with the sword, the sword light whistled, moving like a swimming dragon, the sounds of sword slicing through the air continuously rang. As he moved backwards, Chen Ling could not help but feel a surge of heroic spirit rushing into the night: Waking up to the killing sword, drunk to the knees of beautiful women, like a big husband!