Tyrant Sword Soul - Chapter 1272
“Don’t worry, it’s okay.”
Aware that Xinyue’s mood was still unstable, Wang Yu struggled to speak again. Although it was a simple four words, it gave her great peace of mind.
Xin Chen led his anti you army to settle down in front of mixuetang, while Wang Yu and Xin Yue were settled in the first tent of the highest level.
Fortunately, however, after the last killing of each other before the miyuetang, there was no similar battle or sneak attack. As for the people of the ancient youzong, it was like suddenly disappearing into the world. There was no news at all.
However, it is more convenient for Xin Chen’s people to repair the situation, and Wang Yu and Xin Yue never came out again after they entered the first tent.
From front to back, you can only see the close soldiers coming in and out from inside, and it is said that it is Xin Yue’s close dark guard chasing the wind.
Many of the soldiers were injured in different degrees. Except that the former attached people were seriously injured, others were basically able to move freely the next day.
Xin Chen’s order to them is to exercise and strengthen their body every day, and then give them the time to arrange freely.
In this way, they talk a lot longer.
Everyone has different conjectures about Wang Yu’s sudden coma and general Biluo who has disappeared.
Yes, the people who saw Biluo sneak attack on Wang Yu that day have been banned by Xinchen. However, people’s hearts are always like this. The more they don’t let people do anything, the more they want to do it against their back.
So, on the third morning when Wang Yu and Xin Yue stayed in the tent, the story between Biluo and Wang Yu was already in the real army.
When Xinchen noticed, things had reached the point where he couldn’t change.
Xin Chen was worried about Wang Yu, but she didn’t even go in at other times, let alone tell them about it, except for chasing the wind and necessary servants who could enter the tent.
However, on the third night, the long closed tent finally got out of the people they wanted to see.
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Wang Yu is awake!
The first to be shocked and run away was the excited and excited Xin Chen. Looking at Wang Yu’s energetic face, she also had some doubts about his weak face two days ago.
“Little aunt, congratulations to him. Brother Yu’s force has reached the realm of Emperor Wu.”
Xin Yue had a light smile on her face, starlight was shining in her eyes, and there were still some tears.
Xin Chen couldn’t believe it and opened her eyes. Unexpectedly, Wang Yu’s injury could bring him a higher level of promotion. She was surprised to hear that Wang Yu was the territory of the Wu clan.
“I would also like to thank Biluo. If she hadn’t stimulated the fluctuation of Wu Qi in my body with the black Qi received by Gu you at that time, I wouldn’t break through the bottleneck so soon.”
Wang Yu also smiled at Xin Chen, noticed Xin Yue’s sour eyes, and gently reached out and rubbed her head.
Xin Chen nodded excitedly, half a ring before he came back to his senses. “It’s really good, it’s really good. We’re lucky now.”
At this point, she was slightly stunned, suddenly thought of something, and then opened her mouth, “so are you restoring force in the tent these days?”
And then it took so long?
This is what Xinchen really wants to care about. After all, this matter is closely related to their upcoming attack on Guyou castle.
However, after saying this, Wang Yu’s expression was stiff. He looked at Xin Yue and then spoke to Xin Chen, “in fact, there is no, but our situation is relatively special and may not be able to tell you for the time being.”
After that, he also smiled embarrassed at Xinchen. Xinyue stood beside Wang Yu and looked at Xinchen as well.
They had a tacit understanding and didn’t speak, which surprised Xinchen, but it was also reasonable.
Maybe for them, they don’t know too much. A trace of sour and astringent flashed in their eyes. Xin Chen also looked up and put a considerate smile on his face:
“It doesn’t matter. I understand. Now that you have recovered, I’ll arrange the sneak attack now. You can come to my tent to discuss later.”
With that, she turned and left here. There were only Wang Yu and Xin Yue left in the tent.
These things are not because they can’t tell Xinchen, but Wang Yu doesn’t know how to explain it.
After all, when he was about to lose consciousness, the sword emperor who had been silent for a long time appeared, protected his spiritual power, and then healed.
The subsequent recovery was only completed bit by bit with the help of Xiaohun and Longzhu.
Wang Yu didn’t want his to cause any unnecessary misunderstanding in Xinchen’s heart, or even trouble the march of their army.
“It doesn’t matter. My little aunt will understand.”