Qie Shi Tian Xia

In "Dongshu·Lehou·Qingwang Xiyun Biography", the historian Kun Wudan, who is known as the "sword pen", also praised his "Tianzi Fengyi, talented generation, and the use of troops as gods." She has experienced hundreds of battles in her life, and has almost no defeat. She is the three kings of the troubled world with the dynasty and Fenglan of the same generation. But no matter how terrifying the battle was at the time, in the pen of the historian Xi Morujin, it was only expressed in a few words.

But on May 25, 26th, Jing Yan, Feng Xiyun, in Lumen Valley, attacked Jizhou with a crowd of 10,000 to fight for 50,000 rides. This was a battle with fewer enemies and a great victory. In addition to the brief records in the history book, there is also a sentence: The King of Blue Shooting Emperor will set the victory under the arrow, but for a moment, the gods are crazy and smitten, and they will be ruined!

This sentence has left a mysterious mystery for future generations. What exactly made Feng Xiyun "fascinated by wisdom" in that war?

The thoughtful person guessed that it was because the hurried march suffered a rainstorm after a night. The Blue King was a woman and had always been weak. It was caused by the illness; romantic people guessed that the Blue King shot the bronze emperor with a single arrow. It will be affectionate with him, so he is so stunned; there are also some outrageous speculations that in that battle, the Green King killed too many people and angered the gods, so he was struck by lightning and unconscious...

No matter how many guesses there are, no one can be sure that what he guessed is true. Even Feng Yunqi, who followed the side of the Green King in that battle, did not know why their master would have that kind of reaction. Only after that battle, Their Lord has not laughed for a long time.

When he was ugly on May 26, Feng Xiyun arrived in Yancheng.

On May 27th, Feng Xiyun attacked Yancheng.

At the time of application, Yan Cheng broke, and Feng Xiyun entered the city.

On the outskirts of Yancheng, there is a small Deguang Temple. The monks fled when they fought against Yancheng. The large monastery was empty.

Feng Xiyun pushed open the gate of the temple and walked through the courtyard. At a glance, he saw a thin coffin placed in the middle of the temple.

She stepped up and stepped into the buddhist hall, looking at the thin coffin, her eyes tingling.

Before standing on the coffin, she raised her hand to caress the cold coffin, suddenly thinking of her first encounter. As a teenager, she wandered in the alleys of the capital of Qingzhou, and then a black kid chased her, her black face was swollen, but her eyes were burning with unyielding anger, shouting, "Don't run, you haven't fought End! Come again, this time I will win you! This time we are more powerful, if you still win me, I will listen to you all my life..."

"Contract..." Feng Xiyun's eyes were blurred and his voice was broken.

Suddenly there was a loud noise at the door, is it the soul of the contractor who knew she came and asked for a look? Feng Xiyun looked back fiercely. In the light of dawn, a young monk who was about fifteen or sixty years old stood in front of the Buddhist hall with a bundle of dry wood.

"Female... female donor..." The little monk stared at the man standing in front of the coffin in a daze. Although he was a woman, she was wearing silver armor, is she a general? There are still tears on his face, it must have been crying just now, is it for General Bao? Then she should be a good person.

"Are you a monk in this temple?" Shaoxing, Feng Xiyun returned to calm.

"Yes, the little monk Renhe." The little monk put down the dry firewood in his arms, and then saluted her with her palm.

"General Bao, did you collect it?" Feng Xiyun looked down at the coffin, his eyes darkened.

"Yes, the little monk went to find the general of Jizhou and wanted to collect the remains of General Bao. The general of Jizhou agreed." Ren Zhao also looked at the coffin. "The little monk was incompetent. He only found this pair of coffins and wronged General Bao."

"Did you not run away when the city broke? At a young age, you dare to go back to the remains of General Bao." Feng Xiyun looked at the young monk. He was wearing a gray old monk's robe and a plain and simple face. There was nothing surprising. Only one pair of eyes was pure and kind, and that kind of look reminded her of Yu Wuyuan, "Are you afraid of death?"

"The host instructed the little monk to stay and look after the monastery. The little monk will naturally stay." Ren Ke was a little embarrassed by Feng Xiyun's eyes, lowered his head, touched his own light head, and then looked up at her, little Quietly, "People in Jizhou are also human beings. The monks are not evil, they will not kill the monks for no reason, and they say that General Bao is a hero, so they handed over the remains of General Bao to the monks for burial."

Feng Xiyun looked at the young monk deeply, and finally nodded slightly, "Renhao, a good name."

Renhao heard Feng Xiyun praise him, grinned a little, and the feeling of awe eased slightly.

At this time, there was a rush of horseshoes outside the temple, and then Xu Yuan hurriedly entered the temple gate, followed by hundreds of warriors riding in the wind. After seeing Feng Xiyun safe and sound, he seemed relieved.

"Lord, you haven't closed your eyes for two days and two nights. Why don't you come here alone? If there are still some scrambles in the city, aren't you dangerous?" Xu Yuan fell in a hurry. Bean finished, looking at the young queen harshly.

"Well, lonely know, this will go back." Feng Xiyun waved his hand to stop him from preaching.

"Lord... Lord?" The little monk beside him was shocked. Is the woman in front of you the queen of Qingzhou?

Feng Xiyun turned his head to look at Renzhao, with a gentle look: "Master Renzha, thank you alone."

"Thank you monk?" Renhao was still dumbfounded.

"Thank you Master for taking General Bao." Feng Xiyun looked sadly across the coffin in the hall.

Xu Yuan looked at the black coffin with grief on his face, but his lips squeezed tightly. He lowered his eyes to the ground, as if he couldn't see the black coffin, he could deny that his brother was lying there.

"This... Lord don't have to thank Xiaomon." Ren's ten fingers were twisted together, unconsciously getting tighter and tighter. "The little monk acted only by heart."

"Master Master is fearless and will become a Buddha in the future." Feng Xiyun slightly raised the corner of his lips, trying to give him a kind smile, but eventually failed, a pair of eyes suddenly emerged, it was deep mourning.

At that time, the young monk, Ren Renzhao, felt that the smile of the queen was too heavy, as if there was a heavy burden on the slender shoulders of the queen, but the queen still had to smile and stir up. At that moment, he wanted to speak a few words of Buddha to the queen like Master’s enlightenment to the ritual Buddha in the temple, to make the queen smile easily, but at that time his mind was blank, and finally he just said a word softly : "The Lord is also a fearless person, and he will have good results in the future."

After all, he grinned a little embarrassedly. I don’t know if it was his words or his smile. The queen finally smiled. Although the smile was very shallow, it was very real.

Many years later, Renhao, a generation of high-ranking monks admired by the people of Buddhism, recalled the only meeting with Qingwang Xiyun that year: "Benevolence is fearless, Qingwang Xiyun is indeed true."

It was just that at that time, he said this with a Buddhist sigh, even a praise, but the listener still felt a helpless sorrow from it.

At this time, Feng Xiyun looked at the coffin, and then commanded: "Xu Yuan, send the contract back to Wangdu."

"Yes."

"Lord, please wait!" Ren Ke suddenly remembered something, and suddenly hurried into the back hall, holding a long black arrow in his hand a moment later.

Seeing the long arrow, Feng Xiyun's eyes instantly cold, and then took a deep breath, "This is?"

"This was unplugged from General Bao." Ren Hu handed the long arrow to Feng Xiyun.

Feng Xiyun took the long arrow.

The tip of the arrow was stained with dark red blood, and her fingers gently stroked the dried blood, thinking that it was this arrow that took the life of the contract. Long arrows are more delicate than ordinary iron arrows. The silver arrow body and the silver arrow feathers do not need to be asked. This must be the arrow of General Frost Feather Qiu Jiushuang. Thinking about this, she was shocked, Qiu Jiu Shuang was indeed the siege, and she was the one who could take her life with one arrow, but what appeared in Lumen Valley was... where did she go? Is it...

Feng Xiyun suddenly woke up with an excited spirit, "Xu Yuan!"

"Chen is here!"

"The order, Yan Cheng left seven thousand Fengyun Qi stationed, and the rest of the group immediately set off without any return to the valley, and another orphan's will, and General Xie sent 10,000 imperial guards to Yancheng!"

"Yes!"

No return to the valley.

"Young Master." Feng Lanxi's camp account heard the call of Qi Shu.

"Come in." Feng Lanxi, who reclined on the soft couch in the tent, was looking at the chessboard on the table, concentrating on the chessboard alone.

"Son, suddenly there is a banner of Jizhou competing against the sky." Qi Shu's expression was quite nervous.

"Oh?" Feng Lanxi, who stared at the chess game, finally looked up at him, "In this way, has the Qitianqi reached Wuhuigu?"

Qi Shu nodded, and was worried. "The Lord personally went to stop the competition, but at this time, the competition appeared in Wuhui Valley. Isn't the Lord on her..."

Feng Lanxi didn't care, and got up from the soft bed. "That girl... Your Lord has personally resisted, and it's impossible for him to pass Tianqiqi. Now Zhengtianqi appears in Wuhuigu, then "" He looked down at the chess game, and in the blink of an eye he saw a sharp edge. "Then this must be another scramble!"

"Another fight for the sky?" Qi Shu was stunned. "The son means that after taking down Yancheng, they will be divided into two groups, chasing General Li all the way, all the way to come directly back to the valley without assistance?"

Feng Lan nodded, "General Qi, the order will continue. Tonight except the guards, the whole army will rest early."

Qi Shu was stunned again and said, "Son, now that the Sky Rides are here, we should be more alert."

"If your Lord is here, do you have so many questions?" Feng Lanxi's eyes fell on Qi Shu, his dark eyes so deep that he couldn't see it.

With only one glance, Qi Shu's heart froze, and he hurriedly bowed his head, "Just follow the order of the son!"

"Go on." Feng Lanxi still smiled gracefully, and there was no displeasure in his expression.

"Yes!" Qi Shu retreated.

"General Qi."

Qi Shu just walked to the tent door, and behind him came the call of Feng Lanxi. He turned around again and again, "What else do you have to say?"

"Send someone to send your letter to your Lord." Feng Lan's voice was faint, and his dark eyes swept the chess board, and then fell back to Qi Shu. "Although I know, even if you don't have my order, I will send the letter to you." Your Lord, but I still say one thing, the person who sent the letter should just go straight to Yancheng."

Qi Shu was shocked, and then suddenly realized that although the Lord was intercepting the contention, he would definitely go back to recover Yancheng. It was unexpected that this son of Lan Xi was so familiar with the nature of the Lord. He bowed his head respectfully, "Yes!"

"You can go on." Feng Lanxi waved his hand.

After Qi Shug backed down, he walked back to the room and looked down at the chessboard, then a smile of interest came to him, "Zhentianqi really came! This time... No return to the valley will be very lively!"

In the camp of the Jinyiqi Dynasty, Qiu Jiushuang bowed to salute, "Young Master, Jiushuang is not humiliated. He has captured Yancheng, and he came to return to his son."

"Jiushuang is working hard." The dynasty raised his hand to signal Qiu Jioshuang's impoliteness.

Qiu Jiushuang straightened up and glanced across the tent, only to see that the jade was sitting next to the imperial dynasty, but the expected person disappeared, and could not help saying: "Master, has he not yet arrived?"

"No news yet." The emperor's eyebrows slightly wrinkled, seeming to be also worried.

"It stands to reason that he should have arrived before me." Qiu Jiushuang couldn't help looking at Yu Wuyuan, as if hoping he could give her the answer.

"From the situation on the opposite side, it seems that Qing Wang Feng Xiyun went to intercept him in person." Jade Wudao said, there seemed to be a worry in his eyes.

"Qing Wang personally went to intercept, then he...?" Qiu Jiushuang frowned slightly.

"He has no news for so long, so there are only two possibilities." Yu Wuyuan's eyes fell on the dynasty. "One was trapped and unable to deliver the news, and the other was... the whole army was wiped out!"

"What? Impossible!" Qiu Jiushuang exclaimed.

But the dynasty heard nothing but said nothing, and fixedly looked at the tent door. After a while, he said, "This is possible. Feng Xiyun... she has such patience!"

"That's 50,000 Zhengtianqi, and... Since Feng Xiyun is Fengxi, how could she hurt him..." Qiu Jiushuang murmured to himself, and couldn't believe that 50,000 Zhengtianqi would be wiped out by the whole army.

"At the end, I will beg to see the concubine."

The dynasty's eyes flashed, "Come in."

A Yuzhou school captain stepped into the account, holding a thing in his hand and bowing to the dynasty: "The horseman, when he was on the trail when he was about to check out, he found a soldier on the road three miles away. The half of the bronze mask was tightly held in his hand. At the end, he would feel that something was strange. Looking at his costume, it seemed that your country was fighting for the sky, so he brought this thing to the concubine. Things are presented.

At the sight of Qiu Jiushuang, he stepped forward and grabbed the mask in his hand. When he saw the blood on it, his hands shivered uncontrollably. He turned to look at the dynasty with tears in his eyes, "Master... This is... …"

The dynasty came over and silently extended his hand to take over the half mask. The blood stains on the mask had dried up to brown, and he touched his fingers, cold through the bone, above the mask, on the broken edge of the center of the forehead, there were traces of holes... Is it a straight eyebrow? Kill one arrow! Fengxi... You are so ruthless!

"Son, Yingzhou, is he really dead?" Qiu Jiushuang couldn't believe it.

"Yingzhou he..." The dynasty's low and mournful voice froze suddenly, clutching the mask tightly, squeezing out a few words from the teeth, "Feng Xi, how are you!" At that moment, he could not Identify whether it is sad or hateful.

"You go down first." Yu Wuyuan on the side stood up, standing in the tent, and seemed to know a little how to be a good captain.

"Yes." The man stepped back.

"I received my son's warrant on the same day, Yingzhou he..." Qiu Jiushuang raised his hand and wiped the tears on his face. "Although he didn't say anything, Jiushuang could see that he knew that Qing Qing was Bai Fengxi." That look, maybe he had already planned."

"This time it was my fault! It was my calculation!" The dynasty squeezed the bronze mask, and said, "I was right, but the wrong person, the wrong person's heart!"

Yu Wuyuan's eyes moved slightly, and looked at the mask in the hands of the dynasty, and finally looked at the painful eyes of the dynasty. The cold light flashed in those eyes made him sigh silently.

"Master, Jiushuang please!" Qiu Jiushuang knelt down suddenly.

The dynasty looked down at the love general who was kneeling on the ground, his fingers almost pinched through the mask, his lips clenched tightly, and he didn't answer for a while.

"Nine Frost, I know you want to avenge Yingzhou, but if you go around the day, let's go to rest first. All your sons have their own considerations." Yu Wuyuan's voice was slightly weary, with another kind The slight tenderness calmed Qiu Jiushuang's sad and restless mood a little.

"But... Master, since the Blue King led the soldiers to block Yingzhou, then the strength of Wuhuigu must be reduced, and there is no coach. It is a good opportunity to thwart Fengyunqi in one fell swoop!" Qiu Jiushuang raised his head and his eyes were burning. Looking at the two sons in front brightly, "Son, please allow me to please!"

"Jiu Shuang, you get up." The dynasty lifted Qiu Jiushuang. "Although Feng Xiyun is not here, Feng Lanxi is sitting in Wuhui Valley!"

"Son..."

The dynasty waved his hand and interrupted Qiu Jiushuang's words, "Jiushuang, there is still at least 30,000 Fengyun rides in Wuhuigu, Fengyun Six will stay for three, and there will be a more unpredictable Fenglanyi than Fengxiyun. , So we must not act rashly."

"Nine Frost, let's go to rest first." Yu Wuyuan said again, "It is natural for you to lead the soldiers when you have nourished your spirits."

"Nine Frost, go to rest." The dynasty also spoke.

Qiu Jioshuang was helpless, "Yes, Jiushuang retired."

After Qiu Jiushuang's departure, the dynasty grabbed the bronze mask in his hand, and he sighed for a long time, and finally sighed, "In Beizhou, I rescued the dying Yingzhou. …Who knew that he would still die in the wind!”

"On that day, you concealed the news of Yingzhou's life, and used it as a one-step martial arts. This martial arts was effective, which led to the interception of Fengyunqi, and allowed Jiu Shuang's 50,000 army to arrive at Wuhui Valley safely. But the same, this Bu Qibing is also ruined by your concealment." Yu Wuyuan's eyes fell on the half of the bronze mask, and his eyes overflowed with sadness. "If Ruo Fengxi knew this mask, it was Yan Ying who died in Bei Xuanshan. Chau-then this arrow will not be shot."

"Can't you shoot?" The dynasty suddenly smiled, with a cold smile like frost, "Unexpectedly, in your heart, is she still the white wind evening on the lotus lake with flowers and songs, dancing against the water? Bai Fengxi is It will not shoot Yingzhou, but Feng Xiyun will definitely shoot this arrow! Because she is the king of Qingzhou! And Yingzhou is the gale general of Jizhou!"

Yu Wuyuan turned his head to hear the words, and his eyes fell blankly out of the tent, raising his hand slightly, as if trying to stroke his eyebrows, but then dropped down halfway, glancing at the palm of his hand, a moment later, his quiet voice floated in the tent, "Why don't you, otherwise how can you remember'singing flowers and dancing while dancing on the water'."

The dynasty silently looked at the blood-stained bronze mask. After a long time, a cold voice sounded, "Now... Only Feng Xiyun!"

Yu Wuyuan turned his head to look at him, his eyes were plain, "This time you are another tie. Jiu Shuang shot the contract, she shot Yingzhou; you fold 50,000 to fight for the sky, she folds 5,000 Ride and 50,000 imperial guards; she takes back Yancheng, and your army arrives to no return."

"Feng Xiyun... Alas, why did God descend on her?" The dynasty raised his eyes and looked at the tent. He seemed to want to go through the tent and ask Cang Tian, ​​"We have no chance, we can't wait any longer. Tomorrow...just tomorrow!"

"Tomorrow?" Yu Wuyuan slightly sighed, "Feng Lan rests in Wuhui Valley, and there are 30,000 Fengyun rides. Although there are 60,000 riders for Jingtian ride and Jinyi ride, if you want to wipe out Fengyun ride, it must be A hard fight!"

"Don't say the hard fight, even the **** battle must also be fought!" The dynasty Huo Ran got up, "Feng Xiyun will soon know my actions, I must wipe out these 30,000 Fengyun before she leads the soldiers to return to the valley. Ride! As soon as the wind and clouds ride, the Qingzhou will collapse!"

"You should also know that these few days of temptation, Feng Lanxi is an unfathomable opponent. If you are not sure, then... it is a victory, and it will be a terrible victory!" Yu Wuyuan hands shook hands slightly , Eyes down slightly, calm and clear, "tragic victory-like defeat!"

"If it is..." The dynasty walked to Yu Wuyuan and reached up to raise his hand. His golden brown eyes were as bright as the sun, "If you are willing to fight, I will have 10% assurance!"

Yu Wuyuan heard his eyes and looked at him, his expression was still indifferent, "The dynasty, I said a long time ago, I will try my best to help you, but I will never..."

"Don't you ever come to the battlefield to kill someone?" The dynasty said, looking down at the hands carved like white jade. "Will these hands still be stained with a trace of blood? The people of the Yu family are unique and brilliant. Known as a man of heaven, I cannot live without this compassion."

"Hui Juexia...the unique jade family..." Yu Wuyuan stared blankly at his hand. After a while, a slight smile appeared, and there was an undetectable sorrow and bitterness deep in his eyes, "God It has always been fair to people. The Yu family has everything that makes the world envious, but it also has something that makes the world fear. That is the punishment of the Yu family by God! We don’t kill people by hand, but why don’t we help you kill them? Helping you get the world and not take a life by yourself, this is the destiny of the Yu family and... the sad principle!"

"Wuyuan, we have known each other for many years. Whenever I need you, you will be by my side." The dynasty's eyes were fixed on Yuwuyuan's face, as if he wanted to peep out of that calm and waveless face. , "But I can't really hold you. Feng Xi is someone I can't catch, but you are someone I can't see through."

Yu Wuyuan smiled faintly, withdrew his hand, and stood up. The two were close in height and looked up, "The dynasty, you only need to know a little. I will never leave you before you get the world, Yu family. People's promise to themselves will be fulfilled!"

"Shima, Shima! The Blue King is no longer in the valley!" Suddenly there was a quick call from outside the account.

The two heard the words quickly out of the account, but seeing the opposite Bai Fengqi flying in the twilight, it was particularly distinctive.

"She seems to be outside your plan forever." Yu Wuyuan looked at the surging wind and cloud riding across the opposite side, listening to the cheers coming from afar, and sighed slightly.

"Feng Xiyun-a real enemy!" The dynasty looked away, but instead of being frustrated and annoyed, it smiled and smiled confidently and proudly. "It's a world like this, due to confrontation with such a person! People, it is worth fighting for my dynasty!"

"The Wuhui Valley is about the prologue of your battle with the world." Yu Wuyuan looked up to the sky. In the twilight, the stars did not appear. "In fact, Wuhui Valley should not be your decisive battle, your another step... …"

"I wasn't even sure about the martial arts at that step. How could she even count Feng Xiyun." The dynasty stood offhand, and the purple figure stood tall and upright in the twilight, and an arrogant momentum like the dark twilight could not cover him. one cent.

"Lord, you are back!"

In Fengyunqi Wang's tent, Fengyunqi's generals rushed in with excitement, and even Xiu Jirong, who had not recovered from his injuries, came.

"Huh." Compared with the eagerness of everyone, Feng Xiyun seemed too calm.

"Jiurong, how is your injury?" Eyes swept over Xiujiurong's face. The wound on that face was special because of the wound and was not easy to dress up, so only the wound was applied to the wound thickly and the blood was condensed. The thick and dark line made the face very terrifying. Feng Xiyun's heart shook unconsciously, his eyes slightly pained.

"Thank you Lord for your care, Jiurong is very good." Xiujiurong thanked him, his face was calm, no pain, no hate, no complaint, no regret.

"The injury hasn't healed, don't go out to camp, don't blow, don't touch the water, this is my command!" Feng Xiyun's voice was calm and self-sustaining, but the tone was soft.

When Xiujiurong heard the words, his eyes were bright. He looked up at Feng Xiyun and said, "Thank you, Lord! Jiurong knows!"

Feng Xiyun nodded slightly, turned his head to look at Qi Shu, "Qi Shu, when I am away, how is everything in the valley?"

"Um..." Qi Shu couldn't help but look at the other three, and the other three looked at him similarly, "Well, since the king left...um..."

How to say this? Qi Shu looked at the Lord who was sitting in the chair, waiting for him to report everything, thinking about what to say.

In fact, since Fengxiyun left the valley, in this valley... Well, Fengyunqi basically didn't do anything. At least he hadn't had a fight with Jinyiqi, but if you said that you didn't do anything, they did it again. Something, it’s just not good to come up with it.

On May 25th, they went to Feng Lanxi's account and waited for the arrangement. They only got one order: before the market, they should find 136 large stones that are more than five feet high and weigh more than one hundred pounds. Then Mr. Feng waved his hands happily, beckoning them to retreat, and he—supposedly—closed his eyes and kept his spirit for half a day without leaving the camp account.

Because the Lord had commanded him, he must obey all the orders of the Lan Xizi during his absence. So although they were in doubt, they still led people to find the stone and mobilized five thousand soldiers. Finally, they rushed to collect 136 large stones that met his requirements before they were ready.

On that day, Grand Master Feng finally stepped out of the camp, instructed a group of soldiers to move the big stones to the open space between the two armies, and then swayed back the soldiers, and saw him watching for a long while, and then seeing He sleeved up...Shi Luo...Sleeved...Shi Luo...Feng Gongzi He just waved his sleeves easily, and the 136 large rocks weighing 100 pounds all fell on their respective points obediently. Position.

After finishing everything, Feng Gongzi clapped his hands, and then dropped a sentence: all Fengyun riders should not be within three feet of this stone formation!

They followed Feng Xiyun for a long time and asked themselves well about the Qimen formation, but for the stone formation he laid out, they couldn’t see what the formation was, but they got closer and the body felt a sense of trembling involuntarily, as if ahead What terrible demons are there that makes them instinctively intimidated.

On May 26th, a general led by a soldier in Jinyi came to the battlefield. When they reported to Fenglan, Prince Feng was painting in the tent. , Hearing their report, they didn't raise their heads, their hands didn't stop, but just dropped a sentence: let them go.

And the result... That time, it was the first time they saw the powerful and terrible place of the Lan Xi son who is the same as the Lord, and also broke the image of the gentle and harmless son in their hearts.

A thousand golden clothes rode into battle, but none survived! Outside, they saw clearly... Seeing that all the thousand gold-clad rides were completely irrational as if they were possessed by demons, killing each other! They didn't play, they just watched, but compared to killing themselves in person, this... makes them more chilled!

I used to think that the blood phoenix formation was the most powerful formation in the world, but in front of me... this is the most brutal and bloodiest formation in the world! Blood Phoenix array at least they personally participated in the fight, and their own blood! But in front of him, without a soldier and a soldier, those swords of Jin Yiqi did not hesitate to slash to their companions, slashed mercilessly, slashed fiercely...it turned out to stand outside and watched the enemies take care of themselves Cannibalism is such a creepy thing!

At that moment, they were afraid of this gentle gentleman who always smiled, and the gentle and amiable person on the surface was so cruel when he shot! As for the Lord, they have always only had respect, the kind of respect that was born from the bottom of my heart and wished to follow death!

On May 27, the imperial court of Jinyiqi played the battle in person.

They immediately reported to Fenglan's interest account, thinking that the notorious Jizhou Shizi all played in person. He should be nervous. Who knows... When they entered the account, Grandfather Feng was painting a portrait of a maid, intimately surrounded by it—no, the three other maids who were waiting beside him, although they were too close. . After hearing their report, Feng Gongzi finally looked up at them, paused slightly, then smiled lightly: I see. After talking about it, he continued to paint. When they walked out of the account, they could still hear his laughter: Tu Jie, smile a little, so that he is a dignified lady.

Before the battle, Jizhou Shizi didn't attack, but just stared at him for a long time before the battle, and Mingjin retreated.

On that day, I heard that the son-in-law made a total of 22 paintings.

On May 28th, Jin Yiqi sent no soldiers to fight again, but a young man dressed in white snow came and walked at will, as if strolling around the court, and standing quietly in front of the stone array. But they suddenly felt that the big stones suddenly added a bit of fairy energy, as if they were stubborn stones ordered by the fairy, and they had a bit of aura. And the fairy-like appearance of the white man is really incompatible with this **** and horrible stone formation. Such a person seems to appear above the mountains and waters.

They routinely reported to Feng Lanxi. They thought that only such an enemy had come. Master Feng probably did not even bother to point his head. Someone, Feng Da Gong, who was playing the piano, stopped and looked back at him and asked: Are you Say that jade is missed? After he finished speaking, he got up and walked out of the camp.

Before the two armies, two sons, one black and one white, stood across the stone formations, one noble and graceful, one fluttering like an immortal, one smiling, one indifferent, neither speaking to each other, silently facing each other, the atmosphere seemed calm However, all of them did not dare to take a step forward, watching from a distance of a few feet, and the world suddenly became very quiet, as if there was only a slight sound of the wind and the black clothes.

Later, the two people-they only saw white clothes and black clothes flying in the stone formations, as if flying immortals to each other, they all traversed the formations very leisurely and leisurely, but they were very fast and abnormal, often The white clothes are on the left, but in a blink of an eye, he suddenly appears on the right, and the black clothes are standing on his back, but suddenly he suddenly turns to face you... sometimes flying on the stone, sometimes invisible, those stones Sometimes it will fly, sometimes it will smash in the air, and sometimes it will move automatically... but those are not their concerns, their eyes involuntarily chase the two people, and the two people never change their faces from beginning to end, and they are very different. Their calmness is indifferent, they don't seem to be decisive, they... they just play the next game!

Afterwards, the two came out of the formation, as if nothing happened during this period, just returned to the camp.

I heard that that night, the young man meditated in the camp to adjust the interest rate all night.

Nothing happened on May 29.

Once asked the son of Lan Xi, in terms of the strength of the two sides without return to the valley, Fengyunqi is far better than Jinyiqi, why not attack and wipe out Jinyiqi in one fell swoop?

His answer was that your Lord only asked me to guard the valley without returning to the valley, and did not want me to destroy Jinyiqi.

At the end of May 29th, the Lord returned.

"Qi Shu."

A clear voice rang again, Qi Shu could not help waking up, looked up, Feng Xiyun looked at him quietly, waiting for his answer.

"Well, Lord, everything is fine in the camp." Qi Shu felt that there was only one answer.

"Oh." Feng Xiyun didn't ask any more, nodded lightly, and looked away. Feng Lanxi, who was outside the account, was walking calmly, shaking a folding fan in his hand, and a Molan picture on the fan surface.

"Lord, Jizhou's contention ride has reached no return, we..." Cheng Zhi was anxious.

"I know." Feng Xiyun waved his hand, looked at Feng Lanxi, and got up to leave the seat. "There are really laborers in the past few days. Xiyun thanked me here."

"I don't have any credit, the Qing Wang need not say thanks." Feng Lanxi smiled slightly.

"Lord, how do you get back so fast? Jizhou Zhengtianqi appears here... Didn't you meet them on the road?" Qi Shu asked questions.

"In Lumen Valley, I attacked 50,000 riders."

The generals will hear the words and look at their Lord shiningly, their faces admired, but Feng Lanxi's eyes fall on Feng Xiyun's eyes, which are like thin ice, ice There is no joy at all!

Feng Xiyun's eyes drooped, glanced at his own hands, and then fell behind his back, "It was 50,000 fighters who broke through Yancheng, and Qiu Jiushuang was shot and killed, but there were 50,000 after 50,000, After Yancheng broke through, their soldiers were divided into two ways. Qiu Jiushuang must lead the soldiers to bypass the Meng Mountain at the border between Qingzhou and Youzhou. This move of the dynasty was unexpected to me!"

"Lord, now that their strength is greatly increased, and we have suffered a lot, are we going to order General Xie to send an additional guard?" Qi Shu asked.

Feng Xiyun didn't answer, his eyes fell on Feng Lanxi, and then he smiled faintly, saying, "Wuhuigu is so lively this time, when today's next four famous rides have set three, how could there be no Moyu ride in Yongzhou, you Say yes, son Lan Xi?"

Feng Lanxi looked at Feng Xiyun and saw her face calm, and her eyes were bright and deep, as bright as ice, as deep as the abyss, and she couldn't peep a hint of emotion from it.

"If the Blue King needs Mo Yuqi to play, does Lan Xi have two words." Finally, Feng Lanxi replied.

"Lord, this..." The generals could not help but be surprised, and all had the intention of dissuading.

Feng Xiyun waved his hands to stop them, and gracefully sat back on his chair, glancing at the minister calmly. "You may not know that after the war without returning to the valley, our Qingzhou will enter into an alliance with Yongzhou."

The generals heard it and couldn't help looking at each other.

"Do you have any objections?" Feng Xiyun's voice was cold.

"The courtiers obeyed the Lord's order!" The generals bowed together.

"Princess Lanxi, you must have been prepared. Mo Yuqi should be able to reach Wugu at any time?" Feng Xiyun's eyes turned to Feng Lanxi again, light and cold.

Fenglan Xiwen quietly looked at Feng Xiyun, her eyes fixed on her eyes, such a calm look, so cold and without a touch of emotion, he had never seen it in her eyes.

"Lan Xi said, Mo Yuqi is willing to play for the Blue King at any time." After a long time, Feng Lanxi's elegant voice sounded in the account, and the voice condensed into a line, not a trace of waves.

"So..." Feng Xiyun's gaze looked at the generals, "Qi Shu, send me the order with the spark order, and Mingliang Chengshou will open the gate and let Mo Yu ride through!"

"Yes!"

Feng Xiyun then commanded, "Go ahead, tomorrow, all the generals will gather together!"

"Yes!"