Goddess Reborn: The Three Princesses Against Poison

Chu Ziyao spat another mouthful of blood and fell to the ground with exhaustion.

After hearing Ling Yue's flute, Pei Luo Chenyao rushed over. Seeing that the scene was a little confused, he asked with a cold face, "What's going on?"

Ling Yuejiji said, "The golden general appeared just now!"

Pei Luo Chenyao's eyes were stunned, and then he urgently sought verification, "Is this true?"

"When did I lie to you?" Ling Yue complained in a coquettish manner.

Chu Ziyao was lying on the ground and shouted weakly, "Senior Brother!"

Pei Luo Chenyao frowned, looked at Chu Ziyao for a moment, and said to the deputy general, "Take Miss Chu to find a military doctor!"

"Yes, Lord!" The deputy general led two soldiers and helped Chu Ziyao up and walked towards the military doctor's tent.

Pei Luo Chenyao then turned around and asked Ling Yue, "How long has the Golden Face General gone?"

"I went in that direction after a while." Ling Yue pointed to the southwest and said to Pei Luo Chenyao.

Pei Luo Chenyao pointed at the ground and hurriedly chased in the direction Ling Yue said.

Ling Yue shouted in place, "Hey, cousin, you have to chase someone before you can come back!"

Bai Ye stood up, tidied up his clothes, and planned to go back to the tent.

Ling Yue was still grateful for Bai Ye’s actions just now, and said with a rare pretentious sentence, “Bai Mutou, thank you!”

Bai Ye hummed coldly, indicating whether he was not satisfied or not.

Ling Yue jumped and said, "Bai Mutou, what do you mean? I said thank you. You are still so pretentious. What do you mean!"

The night was full of night and the evening breeze was gentle, and Ling Yue's pretty and dissatisfied voice came from the camp.

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Pei Luo Chenyao chased after the land for dozens of miles. It was already the moon on the branches. In the hot summer, fireflies were flying in the wasteland, embellishing a bit of charm to the originally quiet wilderness.

Pei Luo Chenyao was unwilling to watch this rare night view all the way, but followed the golden-faced general Ling Yue mentioned.

There were waves of smell different from trees coming from the air, like a faint fragrance, which made people feel refreshed.

This taste is somewhat familiar.

Pei Luo Chenyao's pursuit of the footsteps paused slightly and stayed by the stream.

The stream is gurgling, clear and pleasant.

At first glance, under the moonlight, the stream seemed to be covered with starry light, which was particularly beautiful.

Pei Luo Chenyao did not feel like watching the scenery. He could feel someone in the air.

But that man seemed to be avoiding him and making him unable to find him. Pei Luo Chenyao's vigilance and tracking ability were second to none, and few people in the world could escape.

But at this moment, he could feel that the person's hidden ability was above his tracking ability.

If that person is unwilling to sacrifice himself automatically, he will not be able to meet him.

He turned around in place, then raised his voice and said, "Pei Luo Chenyao, how dare you ask the Golden-faced General? "

The night is quiet and the moon is like water.

No one answered his question.

Pei Luo Chenyao was disappointed, and seemed to be saying to the person who didn't know whether it existed or not. "I have long admired the name of the Golden-faced General, which is completely admirable, and there is no other intention. Can I ask the Golden-faced General to appear?"