"Little sister, if the other party arrests Yun Xiu, what he wants is not the city of Nanchu, but your life?" Ye Ying's eyes were full of worry.

In the previous battle between the North and the South, Ye Ling became famous and Beihu was disgraced. In Ye Ying's view, killing a capable general is more valuable than grabbing a city.

"It's not impossible." Ye Ling nodded, "But don't worry, sister, I cherish my life very much. As long as there is room for negotiation, there will always be a turning point."

Ye Ying sighed, feeling powerless.

Ye Chen crossed the threshold, ran in, hugged Ye Ling's legs, looked up at her, and cried: "Auntie, my uncle said you are leaving, do you want me again..."

Looking at Ye Chen's aggrieved little face, Ye Ling's heart suddenly became soft. She said she wanted to play with Ye Chen, but she had to leave again just two days after she came back.

"Be good, baby, I have something to do. I will come back to accompany you after I finish it." Ye Ling hugged Ye Chen and coaxed her softly.

"When will I go back?" Ye Chen asked with his arms around Ye Ling's neck.

Ye Ling sighed in her heart, smiled and said, "It's soon." But if war breaks out again in northern Xinjiang, she will be in no time for her to come back next time.

"Master, you have packed your luggage." Mo Zhu said respectfully outside the door.

Ye Ling kissed Ye Chen's little face and handed him over to Ye Ying: "No need to give it away."

Ye Ying patted Ye Chen's back gently, nodded, and watched Ye Ling go out.

"Is Yun Zhong back?" Ye Ling closed the door and the smile on her face disappeared.

"I'm back, wait outside." Mo Zhu said respectfully.

"Let's go." Ye Ling took the Tianxie Sword handed to her by Mo Zhu and walked out with great strides. She knew that Yanu and Qixing would follow in the dark, so there was no need to say much.

Ye Jing walked out of the bamboo forest with red eyes. Looking at Ye Ling's back as he walked away, he secretly swears in his heart that he would grow up quickly and shelter his sister from the wind and rain.

Goodbye Yun Zhong, Ye Ling asked: "Are you sure that it is Yun Xiu's arm?"

Yun Zhong nodded: "Yes. I went to the King of War's Mansion. The old lady saw it personally. It was indeed the second young master's left arm."

Ye Ling's heart sank slightly: "I understand."

On the surface, Ye Ling only brought Mo Zhu and the team she brought back to Beijing not long ago. She left Chujing that day and rushed north.

The news that Yun Xiu, the second son of the King of War, was cut off by the Northern Hu people and was taken as a hostage spread wildly.

Many people were waiting to see how Ye Ling, the new war god in Nanchu, would deal with this trouble.

Originally, the Emperor of Chu wanted to hold a banquet in the palace and summon all the ministers to celebrate Ye Ling's merits. Now that the protagonist has left Beijing, the banquet has naturally been cancelled.

It takes eight days to travel from Chujing to Chongming City day and night, without sleeping.

On the night of the eighth day, Ye Ling rode his horse into Chongming City. The four generals who received the news in advance were waiting in the meeting hall of the City Lord's Mansion.

Ye Ling walked in the door in a hurry, put down the Tianxie Sword in his hand, and sat in the main seat: "I didn't expect to meet again so soon. Did Pu Xuecheng have any abnormal movement?"

The person who spoke was the oldest Song Feng: "No. Our spy stared at the north bank of Mingxue River day and night, and there was no movement during this period."

"Bei Hu Ke has appointed a new chief general?" Ye Ling asked again.

Song Feng nodded: "According to the latest information, he is Gui Hao's eldest son, Gui Peng."

"General Ye, Beihu captured King Zhan's younger brother as a hostage. If he proposed to exchange Nanchu City, how should we deal with it?" asked another general named Wang.

This question is very realistic.

If the other party caught Ye Ling, it would naturally have exchange value. But now it is Yun Xiu. He has not made any contribution to Nan Chu except as the younger brother of the King of War. He abandoned his territory to save him, and the people would not agree.

Just like not long ago, threatening Beihu and catching the chief general Gui Hao was useful, but if he caught others, it would have no transaction value.

Ye Ling said with a faint expression: "I have met the emperor before I leave. It is important to save people. If you lose one city, you will win ten cities to compensate. Please be prepared to start another war."

At this moment, Ye Ling felt a little guilty towards Yun Xiu. Yun Xiu was arrested and was obviously coming to her in order to revenge her.

The four generals looked at each other, and Song Feng spoke again: "What the Beihu people want is General Ye's life?"

"Don't worry, I won't spend my life for Yun Xiu." Ye Ling shook his head, "I'll end here today, and there's still one day to discuss it tomorrow."

Ye Ling returned to her previous residence, and she didn't even wash her face. She fell asleep because she had not been asleep for several days.

Day 9.

Ye Ling woke up after noon and was hungry. Mo Zhu brought the food and ate a lot.

It was still chilly in the northern border at this time, and Ye Ling was about to go out, and Mo Zhu hurriedly chased after him with her cloak.

The two left the north gate of Chongming City, rode their horses forward, and after an hour, they arrived at the banks of Mingxue River.

The river water has just melted, and the grass by the river has only emerged with tiny pointed tips, with yellow and tender green intertwined.

Ye Ling stood by the river, Mo Zhu fell half a meter behind and said, "Master, don't you owe you Mr. Yun anything."

Ye Ling chuckled: "Mo Zhu, are you comforting me?"

"No, what the subordinates are talking about is the fact." Mo Zhu was serious, "As the younger brother of the King of War, he had to pay the corresponding price for his achievements in the King of War. The master made great contributions before, and Beihu took revenge. No matter who he was arrested, it was not the master's fault."

Ye Ling sighed slightly: "I know. For some reason, I always feel that this matter is a bit strange."

If the Northern Hu planned to threaten her, and arrested Ye Ying, Ye Jing, or Chu Mingheng, Chu Mingyin, wouldn’t it be more valuable? Just because Yun Xiu is better arrested?

If Beihu wants her to die, he will directly send a master to assassinate her. The possibility of success is not small, and he can even turn off the suspicion. Why do you have to go through so much trouble?

At first, it seemed that something was certain, but as time went by, Ye Ling felt something was wrong.

"Then will my master come to the appointment tomorrow?" Mo Zhu asked.

"Of course." A cold light flashed in Ye Ling's eyes, "I want to see who is at work."

The next day at Mao, the sky was gray.

The Chongming City army dispatched half of them to follow Ye Ling to the bank of Mingxue River. Because I don’t know what situation we will face today, this is the safest way.

If you want to start a war, then fight!

The person who captured Yun Xiu only said that he would not determine the specific time after ten days.

Ye Ling, wearing silver armor and a cold face, rode her horse to the riverside and stopped. She raised her hand and the army stopped behind her.

"General, how about now?" Song Qian asked.

"Wait." Ye Ling looked at the river running in front of him and said only one word.

The river breeze is slightly cool, and it takes three hours to wait.

The sun penetrates the clouds and climbs slowly. As noon approaches, the sun is not hot, but it is a bit dazzling.

Ye Ling blinked and heard the spy on the high ground behind him shouting: "General, a boat is here!"

"Prepare for war!" Song Qian gave the order, and all the archers behind Ye Ling took the bow and aimed at the river in front.

Ye Ling narrowed her eyes slightly. If only one ship came, it seemed that her premonition was correct, and something was wrong! Beihu had no intention of starting a war again!

The boat was walking quickly and reached a distance in the blink of an eye.

It was a three-meter-long boat, and Ye Ling saw Yun Xiu.

His left arm was gone, his face was pale, his eyes were open, and he was awake. His hands and feet were hanging abnormally, and there were blood on his joints, so his tendons and legs were broken.

He had a long sword filled with cold light on his neck. There was a person behind him. He could only see that he was tall, wearing black clothes, and his body was facing the army of Nanchu, which was covered tightly by Yun Xiu.

If an arrow is shot, there is only one result, Yun Xiu will be shot into a sieve!

"I'll count three times, Ye Ling will get on the boat, otherwise Yun Xiu will die!"

When the boat reached ten meters away, an old male voice rang out. Many people in the Southern Chu army, including Ye Ling, were shocked, because it was clearly the voice of Gui Hao, the former general of the Northern Hu.

Someone looked over and wanted to see if the man had his right arm, but he was blocked by Yun Xiu's body and could not see it in detail.

After the man finished speaking, the boat was like an arrow, only two meters away from Ye Ling.

"Three, two..." The sword on Yun Xiu's neck had pierced his skin, and bright red blood flowed out.

"General, no!" Song Qian advised him, but it was too late. Ye Ling flew up from the horse's back and fell on the bow of the boat in an instant!

"Don't move!" Ye Ling left four words, and the sound of the boat had already floated far away before it fell.

"Prepare the boat and chase!" Song Feng's face was deep, and he felt that this was a deadly trap against Ye Ling!

It was too late to catch up with Ye Ling at full speed when the ship in the South Chu entered the river.

The wind blew the broken hair in front of Ye Ling's forehead, and the boat was still moving forward rapidly. Yun Xiu looked at Ye Ling in a daze with a look of pain: "You shouldn't have come... You shouldn't have come..."

Ye Ling ignored Yun Xiu, looked at the half of the body that was coming out from behind Yun Xiu, his eyes shrank slightly, and said word by word: "Master Su, don't be fine!"

Yun Xiu suddenly widened his eyes, and a hoarse male voice sounded behind him: "Ye Ling, when Chu Jing left, I have been paying attention to you, Nan Chu's... Ye, Da, General, Jun!"

It is indeed Su Tang, the owner of Anle Building.

Although he never saw his appearance when he met twice, and his voice changed one by one, Ye Ling guessed the identity of this person when he heard Gui Hao's voice shouting to her.

Gui Hao was broken by Ye Ling's right arm holding the sword, and his hands and feet were completely destroyed. It was only more than two months away.

Even if the leader of the genius doctor, Yu Shu and the young master Feng Buyi, took action at the same time, and healed Gui Hao, it would not be possible to recover so quickly. The broken right arm decided that even if his hands and feet were all restored to the past, his strength would be halfway.

In other words, the real Gui Hao is truly useless, how could he come out to do such a thing at this time?

Ye Ling could only think of one person, Su Tang, who deliberately imitated Gui Hao's voice and talked to Ye Ling!

"I heard that Anle Tower never interferes in national disputes, why did Master Su make an exception this time and take over the task of the Beihu royal family?" Ye Ling asked coldly.
To be continued...