"I am willing to go through fire and water for the young lady and the master, and I will not hesitate!"
"Go through fire and water, do whatever you want!!"
Muyan slightly hooked the corners of her lips, but didn't move.
But Xiaobao stepped forward and helped more than twenty people up one by one.
Being supported up by that white and tender little hand, hearing Xiaobao's immature voice calling their names and saying "Welcome back", they were sweating profusely, but tears welled up in their eyes.
Only Chang Yu walked in front of Muyan, a pair of dark eyes greedily looked at the girl's beautiful side face without blinking.
However, when Muyan turned around, he quickly lowered his head again, hiding all the emotions in his heart.
"Miss, I'm sorry, it's my incompetence that caused the Mo Ying to suffer heavy losses."
The man's hoarse and self-reproaching voice made Muyan soften her expression, and looked at him tenderly.
It's just strange that, for some reason, she always felt that Chang Yu's appearance seemed to have changed a little.
It seems that he has become much handsomer and better-looking than the ordinary face that could be thrown into the crowd and be unrecognizable before.
But if you look closely, you can see that the eyebrows and eyes are exactly the same.
Unexpectedly, she remembered the time when she was painting. At that time, she felt that Chang Yu's body and face were not in harmony.
His body lines are very graceful, and it can even be said to have masculine charm that makes people's blood spurt.
But that face looked like a passerby who could be caught anywhere.
However, Muyan quickly put such thoughts behind her.
"After returning to the Dark Flame Valley, you will regroup your staff and form the first team of the Black Ink Camp. You will always be the number one captain of the Black Ink Camp."
Chang Yu's gaze jumped, as if some fiery emotion was about to burst forth.
He pursed his lips, and said after a long while: "So miss, can I still stay with you... and little master?"
"Of course." Muyan raised the corners of her mouth and smiled, "You want to leave even before the five-year period is over?"
"No! As long as the young lady and the young master don't dislike it, the subordinates are willing to follow you for the rest of their lives!"
Chang Yu replied decisively, with too many emotions hidden in his lowered eyes.
Not far away, Han Ye glanced at Chang Yu, narrowed his eyes slightly, with an unpredictable expression.
At this moment, Gong Qianxue's hysterical roar came from the opposite side.
"Jun Muyan, do you think that you will win this way? Don't forget! I still have thousands of troops and no hostages, so I can crush all of you into meatloaf!"
"Bitch, if you have the courage, you will confront my army head-on!"
Muyan raised her head, looked at Gong Qianxue on the opposite side, and showed a mocking and disdainful smile: "Head on? Gong Qianxue, don't you know, have I been waiting for this moment for a long time?"
"Mingyan Army obey orders!"
A clear drink came out unhurriedly.
In an instant, around Litian City, there was a roar like a tsunami.
"The ink camp listens to the order!"
"Tianji camp listens to orders!"
"Longevity camp listens to orders!"
"Listen to Miss' instructions!"
Muyan sat down cross-legged slowly, plucking the strings lightly with her fingers, her eyes swept across the thousands of troops below, and the ferocious face of Gong Qianxue opposite.
Then, softly and lazily spit out the already given words—
"kill."
Zheng!
The sound of the piano suddenly rose up, turning into a roar of mountains and tsunami, into shaking of the earth, into a crash of heaven and earth.
And the three Mingyan armies, as if they had been instructed, roared in unison.
They rushed towards the Jingcheng country's army which outnumbered them in a uniform manner.