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Chapter 134

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Gong Xun knelt on the ground, his mind completely blank. Even though the First Star of the Seven Luminaries Profound Energy was only struck out with thirty percent of his strength, it was still unbearable for him. He shook his head with all his might, and only regained his senses after at least ten seconds. When he raised his head to take a look, he realized that he was kneeling in front of Wei Chou and the other Imperial Guards, and there was a foot on his back, making him unable to move.

"Apologize." Lin Muyu's voice was very cold, and she seemed to be suppressing her anger.

Gong Xun clenched his teeth and struggled to stand up as he bellowed, "You want this daddy to apologize to Ying Ji's son? Only if I, Gong Xun, am dead! Stop dreaming! Kill me if you have the guts!"

Lin Muyu didn't say anything. She raised her hand and pulled out the Prairie Fire Sword. She spat out her battle aura, and the blade was surrounded by raging flames. Just like that, she placed it on Gong Xun's neck. It was boiling hot, and in the blink of an eye, the skin on his neck was charred black. That kind of pain was naturally unbearable for an ordinary person.

Even though Gong Xun was arrogant, he only had arrogance and no pride. He couldn't endure pain, and he bellowed like a pig being slaughtered, "Lin Muyu, you bastard! What exactly do you want?"

"Apologize to Wei Chou." Lin Muyu said indifferently, "Tell him that you are wrong."

"Milord …"

Wei Chou looked at Gong Xun who was kneeling in front of him, but he was still a little fearful. After all, Gong Xun's strength and bloodline were much higher than his. Furthermore, Gong Xun was the Squad Leader of the Imperial Guards, and his military rank was much higher than his.

"Apologize!" Lin Muyu continued to bellow, and the battle aura in her hand increased by ten percent. Instantly, the flames on the Prairie Fire Sword became even more intense. If this continued, Gong Xun wouldn't be able to last more than a minute.

Enduring the intense pain, Gong Xun laid on the ground with both hands on the ground, and said word by word with a trembling voice, "Wei Chou … I am sorry! Gong Xun is wrong. I have let you down. I apologize to you right here! "

"Hua!"

The flames on the Burning Prairie Sword were extinguished. Lin Muyu raised her hand and sheathed the longsword. She removed the combat boots that were on Gong Xun's back and said coldly, "I hope you won't do it again in the future. Wei Chou is my, Lin Muyu's, subordinate. It's not your turn to discipline him, Gong Xun!"

"Yes … Yes …" Gong Xun was no longer as arrogant as before. He continued to kneel there and violently coughed a few times. Drops of blood splattered on the ground.

In the corner, Xu Geng, who was in the ruins, coughed as well. He stumbled and crawled as he stood up. His face was covered in blood. He was caught off guard and took the Second Element with fifty percent of its power. It was already considered pretty good that he didn't die.

At this moment, the surrounding Royal Guards had fear written all over their faces. No one expected Lin Muyu to be so strong. He, Gong Xun, and Xu Geng were also in the first heaven of the Heaven Realm, but he was able to subdue Gong Xun and Xu Geng in two moves. No one knew how strong this kid was. In fact, the reason for such an outcome was very simple. The first reason was that Lin Muyu launched a surprise attack and caught the opponent off guard. The second reason was that the Seven Luminaries Mystic Energy was too vigorous and overbearing. Gong Xun and Xu Geng's battle qi might not be inferior to Lin Muyu's, but in terms of martial arts, they were much, much faster.

Gong Xun and Xu Geng's martial arts moves were at most a Spirit Grade Martial Art, but Lin Muyu's Seven Luminaries Mystic Energy was rare in the world. Not to mention a Profound Grade or Saint Grade Martial Art, even if the Seven Luminaries Mystic Energy was listed as a Divine Grade Martial Art, it would still be a grievance. After all, the Seven Luminaries Demon Emperor relied on the Seven Luminaries to kill hundreds of God Realm and Holy Domain experts. This was something that Lin Muyu had witnessed with her own eyes. The tyrannical nature of the Seven Luminaries Mystic Energy was something that no one in the world could understand.

"Wei Chou, let's go hand in the order?" Lin Muyu said with a slight smile.

Wei Chou also revealed a smile, wiped the bloodstain at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Yes, my Lady."

And so, Lin Muyu led the ten Royal Guards to the central camp of the Eagle Nest Camp. Actually, the battle outside was not more than a hundred meters away from the central camp, but Meng Fang, as the commander, turned a blind eye to it. Lin Muyu was already used to it. In this world, the strong were revered. Meng Fang probably just wanted his subordinates to decide the winner and loser themselves. Even if someone was killed, he could just stand aside and not take any responsibility.

"Swoosh!"

She opened the curtain of the central camp. Inside, Commander Meng Fang was holding a wine jar and drinking. There were also two other Royal Guards of the same rank as Lin Muyu.

"Are you done teaching him a lesson?" Meng Fang smiled slightly, "It seems that Gong Xun is not Lady Lin Muyu's match after all. Those who can escape from the Tower of Babel unscathed are not ordinary people after all."

Lin Muyu walked forward expressionlessly, took out her bag of spirit stones, shook it, and took out all the spirit stones, saying, "Commander, these are our gains from this trip. A 5700 year old Bloodthirsty Tiger Fire Spirit Stone, a 4200 year old Flaming Ironback Bear Spirit Stone, a 5200 year old Stone Spot Wolf Spirit Stone, a 6200 year old Golden Scale Beast Light Spirit Stone, and a 4800 year old Golden Scale Beast Spirit Stone. Please store them all in the warehouse."

Meng Fang looked at the glowing spirit stones on the table, and his eyes couldn't help but brighten. He laughed heartily, saying, "General Lin, I really want to ask, how did you get so many spirit stones that are more than 5000 years old … Logically speaking, even if you are an expert at the first level of the Heavenly Realm, but … killing a 6200 year old Golden Scale Beast shouldn't be that easy, right?"

Lin Muyu pointed at his arm, saying, "In order to kill this Golden Scale Beast, my arm was broken, and Wei Chou and the others were also injured. The obtaining of these spirit stones isn't as easy as Commander thinks …"

"So that's how it is …"

Meng Fang looked at him approvingly, saying, "The Eagle Nest Camp has such a strong general like Lady Lin Muyu, it is our Eagle Nest Camp's blessing. I will say something from the bottom of my heart, if you hadn't come, we definitely wouldn't have been able to complete the mission before the Winter Sacrifice Ceremony. Even if we sent out all the Eagle Guards, it wouldn't have been of any use."

Lin Muyu smiled faintly, and cupped his hands, saying, "Since I joined the Eagle Nest Camp, then I am a member of the Eagle Nest Camp. The Eagle Nest Camp's honor and disgrace are already one with me, so I naturally won't neglect you."

Meng Fang nodded with a smile, "You've worked hard. Please sit, and have a cup of warm wine."

"Thank you, Lord."

Lin Muyu brushed his battle robe, and sat down at a table at the side. An imperial guard immediately poured wine for him, while Wei Chou and a few other imperial guards stood behind him.

In the distance, a ten-man squad leader of the imperial guards, who was sitting opposite, pulled out a leg of a roasted rabbit in a copper cauldron, and chewed it without restraint, letting the oil and water drip onto his beard. As he chewed on the rabbit meat, he said with a smile, "I heard that Lady Lin Muyu and the commander of the imperial guards, Feng Jixing, and the commander of the imperial guards, Lord Qin Lei, are very close, and even more favored by Her Highness Yin and Princess Xi. It is said that after you were exiled to the Tower of Babel, Her Highness Yin and Princess Xi pleaded for you in every possible way. With such an identity and status, why did Lady Lin Muyu take the initiative to apply to the Eagle Nest Camp?"

He wiped his oily mouth, and said with a smile, "If you applied to become a Dragon Guard, it wouldn't be too much of a problem. Could it be that serving Her Highness Lin Muyu, the number one beauty of the imperial capital, and the heir of the family, Her Highness Qin Yin, is not as good as staying with us uncouth Eagle Guards?"

Lin Muyu frowned, and did not know how to answer. After thinking for a long time, she said, "Perhaps it is because I feel that my days in the Eagle Nest Camp will be more relaxing?"

Meng Fang laughed, "Lady Lin Muyu is right. Our Eagle Nest Camp is the army that is the furthest away from Ze Tian Palace among the imperial guards. As the saying goes, the sky is high, and the emperor is far away, so there is no need for us to live in fear every day. Although patrolling and gathering information are quite dangerous, it is definitely Xiaoyao's freedom."

Lin Muyu nodded, "Commander is right."

Just as the bearded general was about to continue speaking, Meng Fang interrupted him, saying, "Lord Xiahou Sang, Lin Muyu has just returned from patrolling, and she is already injured. Don't ask those nonsensical questions. If you really want to ask, you can ask them later."

Xiahou Sang was startled, and then cupped his fists, saying, "Yes, Commander!"

… …

Not long after, following Meng Fang's orders, Gong Xun and Xu Geng also entered the tent. Gong Xun's neck was wrapped in thick bandages, and one of Xu Geng's arms was drooping. It seemed that the violent impact had injured his arm.

When he saw Gong Xun and Xu Geng's appearance, Xiahou Sang laughed loudly, and said mockingly, "Oh, how did the two generals of the Divine Marquis Residence end up in such a sorry state? Could it be … that they met a Divine Domain expert like the Fire Cauldron Qu Chu? Otherwise, who would be able to beat Lord Gong Xun of the Eagle Nest Camp to such a state? "

Gong Xun's face flushed red, saying, "Xiahou Sang, drink your wine, don't talk nonsense!"

Xiahou Sang laughed loudly.

Lin Muyu glanced at him and thought that this Xiahou Sang's mouth was indeed too wicked. However, when she heard him ridicule Gong Xun and Xu Geng, she actually felt a faint sense of satisfaction in her heart. This was the outcome of a vile person.

After eating and drinking, and filling their stomachs, they left the tent with Wei Chou and the others.

… …

"My Lord, our camp is to the south of the Eagle Nest Camp." Wei Chou said respectfully.

"Mm."

"It's just a tent that was just set up today." Wei Chou added cautiously, afraid that Lin Muyu would be unhappy. After all, Lin Muyu was now the number one hero of the Eagle Nest Camp. If he complained that the tent was too simple and crude, it would not look good for everyone.

Fortunately, Lin Muyu did not care about this, and said with a smile, "It's okay, it's fine as long as it can block the wind and rain."

"Yes!"

When they arrived at the camp, it was indeed very simple. The tent that Lin Muyu, the Deputy Commander of the Imperial Guards, was just a simple white tent. Although it could block the rain, it might not be able to block the wind. There was a simple bed inside, but it was actually just some hay padded on top.

After entering the tent, Lin Muyu was speechless. Motherf * cker, the Eagle Nest Camp was really too poor, so poor that it was a little exaggerated!

"My Lord, are you … satisfied?" Wei Chou also could not stand it anymore.

Lin Muyu's gaze fell on the outside. The tent of Wei Chou and the others was even more simple. It was just a straw hut leaning against a large tree at the peak of the mountain. The cold wind was blowing all around, and they would have an even more difficult night.

Frowning, Lin Muyu said, "Everyone will make do for the night. Tomorrow, come with me to the capital to purchase materials. We will build our own camp."

"Yes, my Lord!"

A trace of joy flashed across Wei Chou's face.

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