Chapter 63: Attacking The Wuji Sect

Seeing Fengze this time, his face seemed even worse. Zhao Ling stepped forward and asked with concern, "Fengze, are you alright?" 

Feng Ze shook his head at her. He clenched his fists tightly, covering up the injury on his palm, and in his deep black eyes were complex emotions that Zhao Ling couldn't understand.

Xie Mingyu and Lu Ziqing walked all the way, and naturally saw the clue. The two glanced at Feng Ze with a little sympathy, and sighed inwardly. ~General Wuwei, you can like anyone, but this Princess Xuan in front of you, you should break your mind as soon as possible.~

Meng Yuan pulled back Zhao Ling's hand, displeased. He looked at Feng Ze coldly, and said lightly, "If General Feng is tired, you can go down to rest first."

Hmph, how dare you looked at Ling'er like this, be careful that this king wouldn't dig out your eyeballs!

Zhao Ling thought about it, right. Feng Ze's face was so bad, it must be due to this time traveling day and night. Looking at it again, although Xie Mingyu and Lu Ziqing looked a little better than Feng Ze, their faces were also exhausted.

Just as he was about to go along with Meng Yuan's suggestion and let the three of them go down and have a good rest, they suddenly heard Yan Mo coming from outside.

Yan Mo came in wet and told Meng Yuan: "Your Highness, we have caught two spies from the Wuji Sect, please deal with them."

The two spies sneaked into the waters of the melee ships in an attempt to find out the reality of their forces.

Meng Yuan's expression did not change. After thinking for a while, he decisively ordered: "Kill them. Pass the order of this king to attack Wuji Island tonight."

Zhao Ling glanced at him and secretly said. ~Lord Xuan really made a killing decision and acted resolutely. She admitted that such Meng Yuan was very attractive.~

At night, the attack on the Promise Sect officially began.

Meng Yuan sent Yan Mo to lead a hundred elites as the vanguard. Yan Mo had been lurking in the Wuji Sect for so many days, and he knew the topography of the island the most. He also drew a detailed topographic map of the Wuji Island, which was a great help for tonight's attack. It would be better for him to take the lead.

Zhang Xian and others were full of praise for the topographic map presented by Yan Mo. This map not only covered the hills and valleys of Wuji Island, but also identified the secret passages as detailed as possible. 

The Promise Sect was good at side-by-side, and their viciousness was beyond the imagination of warrior from the regular army.

Yan Mo bowed his head in shame and confessed that this topographic map was drawn according to the princess's instructions, not his own credit. 

When everyone heard the words, they all looked at the gentle and weak Zhao Ling in disbelief. They never imagined that a boudoir daughter who stayed at home would have such a skill.

Zhao Ling did not deny that the information provided on the topographic map that was indeed drawn by Yan Mo was given by her. Dasheng's attack on Wuji Island was only a matter of time, but Wuji Island had a complex terrain, was full of agencies, and had a warship of its own. 

It would be extremely difficult to annihilate them in one fell swoop. From the moment she set foot on Wuji Island, she had this plan, but what she didn't expect was that Yan Mo was a good and intelligent person, and he could see through it at one point. 

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The topographical drawing was better than she expected, and being a dark guard was really a bit of a condescending talent.

Meng Yuan and Yun Yi led the men of Xuan Wangfu and Woyun Villa as the middle force, following Yan Mo's vanguard, while Fengze, Lu Ziqing, and Xie Mingyu led the officers and soldiers they brought along with Zhang Xian to stay on the warship, with the imminent confrontation with the Wuji Sect.

Zhao Ling also went to Wuji Island with Meng Yuan. Just because Meng Yuan didn't want Fengze to have the opportunity to be alone with her, and he was confident that he could protect her well.

Of course Zhao Ling didn't know Meng Yuan's thoughts, but she was happy to go there too, and she was a little worried about the old man Duan of Baicaotang. In Promise Religion, the only thing she didn't want to have an accident was this old urchin-like Old-Man Duan.

There wass also Xiaojiao. She heard Yin Zhan say that day, Xiaojiao seemed to be raised by old man Duan, so he must be in Hundred Herbs Hall at this time.

Seeing the back of Meng Yuan holding Zhao Ling's hand and the two leaving side by side, Feng Ze's eyes became darker.

The vanguards led by Yan Mo were the elites of the Xuanwang Mansion's dark guards and the Woyun Mountain Villa shadow guards, and their fighting power should not be underestimated.

Therefore, Zhao Ling did not encounter any major obstacles along the way, not to mention Meng Yuan took great care of her and protected her very well.

Seeing Meng Yuan holding Zhao Ling in his hand for fear of falling, and holding it in his mouth for fear of melting, for Yun Yi, it was really eye-opening. If it was in the past, he wouldn't believe it if he was beaten to death. Meng Yuan, who always put on a dead face and never looked directly at women, would one day treat a woman so tenderly. It caused him to laugh many times, making Meng Yuan to roll his eyes.

The group fought and fought, and although they also encountered many secret techniques set up by the Wuji Sect along the way, they were all resolved by Meng Yuan and Yun Yi.

The corpses of the Promise Sect members were scattered all over the place, and there were also several shadow guards and shadow guards indirectly among them. One could imagine the tragic situation of the battle just now.

There were also bursts of fire from the sea in the distance, and it was Zhang Xian who also fought with the navy of the Promise Sect.

Zhao Ling checked one by one and confirmed that several dark guards and shadow guards had died.

Yun Yi squatted down and covered their dead eyes with a look of awe.

"Take their bodies back and bury them properly." Meng Yuan stood against the wind, his robes fluttering, and the faint voice made people unable to hear the slightest emotion.

Zhao Ling stepped forward and gently held his hand, comforting him wordlessly.

At such a moment, he still remembered to settle the remains of the soldiers. It seemed that Meng Yuan wasn't that cold-hearted, cruel and tyrannical person in essence.

Zhao Ling felt a little relieved.

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