Qie Shi Tian Xia

It has been two days and two nights since Feng Lanxi entered the account.

Although the generals Feng Yunqi and Mo Yuqi wanted to stay in front of the accounts with anxiety, they were all called away by Ren Daiyu's sentence "Don't forget your identity and responsibilities". You will come whenever you are free. See Jiuwei and Feng Qiwu standing silently in front of the account.

However, Ren Daiyu stopped coming after that. He had exhausted his thoughts to guard Dongdandu. The opposite was the strong enemy he had never met in his life. He didn’t dare to carelessly, and because of his sitting, he lost the coach temporarily. The Yong and Qing armies were not broken up, and they were still guarding their strength, and their perseverance was not diminished, so that the opposite dynasty could not help but look at each other.

In the early morning of the third day, a voice finally came from the account.

"Sam soup!"

It's just a short word, but it makes people who stay outside the account like Wen Tianlai.

The Chung brothers soon sent the ginseng soup into the account, but the generals from Jiuwei and Fengqiwu to the news were still not allowed to enter the account, staring at the account door one by one, full of anxiety. Cheng Zhi, the big five big man with three thick faces, even had tears in his eyes, and kept palms to heaven, praying for the blessing of God!

The sun rises and the sun rises, the moon hangs and the moon retreats, the dynasty reverts to the twilight, and the defocused coke burns.

In the early morning of the fifth day, light footsteps finally sounded inside the tent, and the people waiting outside the tent were excited.

The account door finally opened, and the golden morning light slanted on the people at the door, and the silver armor glowed brilliantly, just like the standing of heaven and man, which is suspiciously a phantom.

In front of the tent, stood the intact, normal-looking, calm-looking Qing Wang.

"Master!"

"Blue King, Lord?"

The crowd stepped forward eagerly.

Feng Xiyun waved his hand and glanced around, and at that moment, the appalled, excited and anxious crowd muttered involuntarily. Her eyes finally fell on Jiuwei, "Jiuwei, he will come to you."

Jiu Wei's eyes narrowed slightly, and then said: "I will do my best!"

Feng Xiyun glanced at the generals again, and then stepped out of the big account, "You come alone!"

The generals glanced at each other, and then all went silently to follow Feng Xiyun, and the tranquility soon resumed outside the account. Only Jiuwei, Feng Qiwu, Xiaoer and Zhong's brothers remained.

"Girl Feng goes back to rest first, I will take care of Yong Wang." Jiu Wei nodded at Feng Qiwu and stepped into the account.

"Wait!" Feng Qiwu called him, "Please let me take a look at him."

Jiu Wei looked back at Feng Qiwu, and sighed slightly after a long time, "Okay."

The two walked into the tent, circling the screen, and flicked the silk thread in front of the bed, revealing the person with the eyes closed in the bed.

At that moment, the two only felt that there was something falling down in their chests. The heavy one was suffocating, the eyes and nose were sore, and the eyes were full of tears.

That person, is the person lying on the couch really the Yong Yong who is familiar with them? Was it really the handsome Lanxi son who had a unique style?

The man in the couch seemed to have aged for thirty years overnight.

The face that was once like jade is now covered with fine lines, the skin that was once fair and smooth is now yellow and no lustre, the black hair that was once like silk silk is now all gray, and the eyes that were once scary like the sea are closed now. At that moment, the elegance of Yayi flying away had disappeared without trace, just lying on the couch lifelessly, if not the slight ups and downs of the chest, almost make people think that this is just a dead person!

"For her, he is here!" Feng Qiwu reached out and wanted to touch the person in the couch, but he finally hung down halfway, and the tears that fell silently fell on his palm.

The sea is dry and the rocks are rotten, and the sky is old. It has always been like a gorgeous myth, but the beautiful myth is so pale and weak at this moment, the pale face and white hair in front of it are already eternal!

"It looks like the most beautiful Moyu was engraved with the traces of his life by the wind and frost overnight." Looking at the people in the couch for a long time, he couldn't help but move. him?!"

Feng Qiwu raised his head and looked at him. What is "Xue Lao Tian Shan" and who is "Xian Lao Tian"? It has nothing to do with her. She only cares: "What will he do?"

"'Xue Lao Tian Shan' is the secret technique that Lao Lao saves people's lives, just..." Jiu Wei sighed softly, "He saved her, but it is also equivalent to exchange with his own life."

Feng Qiwu suddenly suffocated his heart and burst into tears. "Life exchange?"

"He has only one month left." Jiu Wei whispered.

A stagger at the foot, Feng Qiwu fell to the ground, his eyes sorrowful, "Only one month?"

"Yes." Jiu Wei nodded, and did not help Feng Qiwu on the ground.

"January... how is it possible..." Feng Qiwu choked his face, "how can this be!"

Look at Feng Qiwu for a long time, then look at Feng Lanxi in the couch, and sigh for a long time, "He is so willing to treat the Green King and a descendant of the heavens, then I will save his life. Heavens old The game that Di Lao left on the top of the vast mountain is still waiting for him to go!"

After all, he took off his shoes, sat cross-legged on the bed, lifted Feng Lanxi, covering his chest with one hand, and covering his forehead with one hand, the blue aura suddenly enveloped Feng Lanxi's body.

At that time, in Qing Qing's tent, Feng Xiyun issued an order that shocked the generals.

"Lord..." The anxious Cheng Zhi immediately spoke, but was pulled by Qi Shu.

The rest of them looked at Feng Xiyun blankly, and didn't understand why she gave this order.

"Ren Junshi." Feng Xiyun's eyes fell on Ren Chuanyu.

In Ren Chueiyu's mind, many thoughts flashed in a flash, and then he bowed his head respectfully.

Feng Xiyun nodded his head and turned his attention to other generals.

The generals just bowed their heads in a moment of hesitation.

Feng Xiyun nodded, "Go ahead and act accordingly."

Zhu will retreat.

On the 14th of January, white streamers were raised in the camps of Yong and Qing camps.

Thousands of soldiers and horses of Dongdandu understood one thing at that moment-the death of the young king!

According to this news, it is the contention rider and the gold suit rider who are in a hostile position are also shaking.

Is the queen of Qingzhou dead? That phoenix-like dazzling woman is really dead?

On the 16th of January, Fengyun Qi launched an offensive. The white streamers were like clouds, the onyx was like snow, and the Fengqi rolled over, killing!

The dynasty ordered Jin Yi to ride under the golden armor, Feng Yun Qi failed to break through.

On the 17th, Fengyun Qi launched another offensive.

The imperial dynasty ordered Jinyi to ride the cloth under the golden armor, and Fengyun Qiyi failed to break through.

On the 18th, Feng Yunqi launched his third attack.

The imperial dynasty ordered Jin Yi to ride a nine-round array, and Feng Yunqi received orders to retreat when he was able to enter.

On the 19th and 20th, Fengyunqi did not move.

Just when the dynasty was in doubt, on the 21st, Fengyun Qi and Mo Yuqi jointly attacked. The dynasty ordered Huang Yu and Qiu Jiushuang to lead Tianqi and Jinyi to fight. Both sides were evenly matched, each with small damage, and then Yan Qi died down.

On the 22nd, Cannes.

Early in the morning, Xiao Xuekong pushed open the door, and found that there was light snow, thin and fluffy, and fluttering, dyeing the ground a light white. He stretched out his palm, trying to catch the snow falling from the sky, but in his eyes he saw the man standing on the top of the tree.

The white-haired black hair stands up against the wind and is like a fairy.

At that moment, it was unstoppable ecstasy-she was not dead! But the next moment, it fell like an ice cellar.

She is not dead! She appeared at this moment!

That only represents one thing: Kangcheng is in danger!

"Although it snows, I know that if you flick these snowflakes, the sky must be clear and blue." Feng Xiyun standing on the top of the tree looked up at the sky, the sound was very light, but it was clear in the sky and snow, "Yes Blue sky, there is white snow, and the cleanest wind blowing from the ice peak in the extreme north. Snow sky, such a clean day, is best for you, and today's snow is for you."

Xiao Xuekong held the sword around his waist and pulled it out gently, inch by inch. The sparkling sword reflected the dancing snowflakes, and the beauty was blurred.

Feng Xiyun looked down at the courtyard as if the sword was quite steep, and Xue Xuekong, as snow and cold, sighed silently, "As long as you don't step out of this courtyard, I will not shoot."

"Have you already attacked the city?" Xiao Xuekong's voice fell like ice beads to the ground, but the sound was crisp and unpretentious.

"Yes." Feng Xiyun nodded, "Kangcheng is not only a battleground for soldiers, but also has another meaning for Yong Wang, so in the past he and I stepped through the broken soul gate and worked in the city. The dark situation was set today. Now that I’m here, you should know that you have no chance of winning." She had a calm tone, and these words didn’t need to be explained, but she still said, maybe she still hoped that he could put down his sword, although knowingly not may.

"The Lord said that Kangcheng has another road leading to the Cangmang Mountain, which was left by his mentor in the old days when he went to the mountains and stargazing with the stars to watch the chess. It is the road to the vast chessboard, so Kangcheng must not be lost. "Xiao Xuekong also said calmly.

"Xue Kong, you can't keep Kangcheng." Feng Xiyun reached out his palm and caught the snow falling in front of his eyes, watching it quietly melt in the palm of his hand, "How can you enjoy snow with me here?"

"You can enjoy the snow with the Green King, it is indeed the glory of the snow and sky, but..." Xiao Xuekong raised his eyebrows, "I am the general snow sweeper of Jizhou. When the soldiers are fighting hard, how can they not wince for the generals? Reason. I am the king of Ji, and I should be loyal to the king!" At the same time, the long sword fell out of the sheath and stood still in the wind and snow.

"Even if you know that the result is defeat?" Feng Xiyun spoke softly, but he spoke in a decisive language.

"Yes!" Xiao Xuekong replied in a decisive manner. The clear eyes were full of snow and snow, and the blue sky was hidden. "If you can fight against the Qing King, Xuekong has no regrets!"

Feng Xiyun looked at each sword and one sword in the courtyard, and sighed a little after a while, "General Xue Xue's'snow sweeping sword technique' is rare in the world. I have been lazy all my life and failed to work on the sword." She gave a slight pause, then He also said, "I have a courtier named Zhedi. Although he was never born, his martial arts are also rare in the world. He lived in Qianbi Mountain for ten years, and he created a set of "Bishan Juejian" with few opponents. Today I He would use his'Bishan Sword' to meet the general's'snow-sword', which would not be a disgrace to the general." The wrist was raised, the phoenix sword was out of the sheath, and the sky and snow could not hide the light red .

The snow seemed to fall harder, and the wind seemed more urgent.

One person stands in the courtyard, one stands in the treetops.

A sword is as bright as ice, and a sword is as bright as water.

A staring eyebrow was cold and a quiet one.

The snow blew down and the cold wind swept away, but the two people's straight postures were not damaged. A sword was like a mountain, a sword was like a belt, the wind and snow were flying, but there was no snow falling on the two. The sword is also untouched.

In the distance came the sound of fighting, the sound of swords fighting, the cry of people's sorrow...and then came the rapid footsteps, a sharp gasp!

"General! General! The city gate was broken! General! General! Are you there?"

Someone outside the door thumped **** the door panel and cried out, no matter how you knocked and pushed, the door panel could not be opened, and no one inside the door could say how you felt.

"General! General! Are you there anyway? There are elaborate works in the city, they are inside and outside, Mo Yu riding in, they are too many, we can't stop! General..." The voice suddenly disappeared, there was a loud noise outside the door. What fell, maybe a weapon, maybe a person.

The people in the courtyard who couldn't move their eyebrows finally couldn't help moving. In an instant, people were like swords flying, swords like radios.

The treetops also moved, looking at the oncoming sword light, sighing gently, the long sword in his hand, a freehand stroke, but as steady as a mountain, all attacks were blocked.

The ice-like long sword is as cold as a fire, the autumn water-like long sword is as chic as the wind, whether it is like fire or wind, a sword is swayed, the rock is broken through the clouds, the wind is cut and a roar is loud, and the snow is cut and Howl.

At that moment, the wind and snow danced in the small courtyard, the cold light shimmered, the silhouette was like a charm, and the sword gas was vertical and horizontal!

At that moment, no one could get close to the courtyard, except for the snow flakes and the sword spirit that shrouded the world!

Suddenly, a clear song slashed the sword, broke through the snow, and wandered between the world:

sword,

The piercing Qingtian was not broken.

Standing still,

Wind and snow across the mountains!

sword,

Didi blood was missing.

Zhong Zhongming,

Frost Blades are in full bloom.

sword,

The three-foot green front shone in fear.

At first glance,

Suddenly thunder.

In the courtyard, Xuemang fired, and the sword was like a dome, but the song was calmly sung in the wind and snow, and the breath was stable and not anxious.

When the phrase "scarred by the snow", a snow lotus bloomed in the snow, a line of red stamens wrapped in the heart of the lotus, lightly wrapped around the courtyard, and suddenly the snow-covered red stamens filled the courtyard, and no one could see the other, dazzling and dazzling. Endlessly, Ding singed a crisp sword, and then the clear singing stopped, the sky and snow were still, the sword energy of the courtyard disappeared, and everything was calm.

In the snow fell a person who blended with the snow, slowly a blood halo stained in the snow, a blood-colored lotus bloomed in the white.

The standing person stared at the ray of blood on the sword, watching it condensing into a line, condensing on the tip of the sword, and then dripping into the snow, and the sword body reverted to a bright autumn water, clear and bright.

Drunk in the light to look under the light. Lonely smoke rises, sings and laughs year after year.

Singed slowly, inch by inch slowly looked away, the sound was clear as a stream, slightly light like the snow falling in the air, empty and confused, with a trace of faint tiredness that had gone through the sea.

"No cold." Feng Xiyun called softly.

"In." The silver-clad samurai fell quietly.

Feng Xiyun's gaze moved from the sky to the person lying in the snow, stepped closer, squatted down, and reached up to support the person in the snow.

Flicking away the silver hair, the beautiful face like snowflakes is also as fragile as snowflakes at the moment, as if touched, the blood on the lips is extremely red, and the once clear eyes looked at her at the moment, and the eyes were deep. But there was a faint touch of blue, looking at her so deeply and charmingly, as if there were countless words hidden in it, and it seemed empty with nothing.

"Send him to Pin Yuxuan."

"Yes!"

Without cold movements, he hugged the people on the ground, and then lifted up one by one, and his figure disappeared, leaving only a blood lotus blooming in the snow.

After Wu Han walked away, Feng Xiyun sat down in the snow and covered her chest. The sharp pain caused her to close her long eyebrow and hold her breath. After a while, the pain eased away and sighed gently. , "In the end it's not as good as before." Looking up at the vast mountains that stood between heaven and earth, muttered, "You promised with your life, I will return this kingly road to the Jade seat."

She got up, jumped lightly, over the wall, and from a distance saw a team of black armored cavalry galloping like a wind, the first one in white robe and silver gun.

"Blue King, Kangcheng has been taken down." Ren Chuanyun Yuema bowed.

"Huh." Feng Xiyun nodded slightly, "How is Qiao Jin over there?"

"He said that although Qiu Jiushuang was intercepted, he failed to do all he could and was led away by the rest. The woman who wanted to come was timid, and the effort to escape was stronger." Ren Chuanyun did not spend much effort this time I took off Kangcheng, and my heart was relaxed, so when I had something to say, I finished thinking that the person in front of me was just a woman, and I couldn't help but panic, "Chen... Qing Wang... Chen is not... not "Say you!" The words stumbled and it was very hard, and even more anxiously blushing and red ears, not half of the bravery of the heroic killing of the enemy just now, so that a soldier behind him looked at his forehead and sighed.

Feng Xiyun waved his hand to signal that he didn't care, but it was strange that Ren Daiyu was so deep-minded, and the skeptical person had a bright and clear younger brother, but he would understand it after just thinking about it, or because of such a brother. , So there is such a younger brother. The elder brother can do everything for the younger brother!

"Clean up the city and wait for King Yong to arrive."

"Yes!"

When Mo Yuqi seized Kangcheng, the confrontation between Dongdandu's two armies also changed.

On the 22nd, the dynasty, which had been on the defensive for several days, suddenly launched an offensive, and dispatched all its troops to attack Fengyun Qi and Mo Yuqi in a thunderous manner.

King Ji personally fought for battle, fighting for the sky and the golden clothes to ride the skies!

"It's awful. The tiger slaps it with a few slaps on the head and angers it." Ren Daiyu heard the report and smiled secretly. "The angry tiger is not easy to deal with."

"Nagging is over." He Qishu gave him a glance.

"Got it." Ren Dianyu made a facelift. "Let's face it too!"

"Yes!"

Ren Daiyu climbed on horseback, looking at the sand and wind and snow in front of him, and asked the soldiers behind him: "Did you not wake up yet?"

"The son of Jiu Wei said that the Lord must wake up at least today," the soldier answered.

"Shen Shi? I hope..." The sound of fighting sounded, making Ren Chuanyu's words a little vague.

"What did the military division say?" The soldiers feared that they had missed an important order.

"Come to the enemy!" Ren Chuanyu glanced back at him, and the scholar Bai Jing's face had the fearlessness of the man.

The drums of battle rose, the shouts shook the sky, the flag swayed, the sword was cold!

Fengyunqi and Moyuqi are divided into left, middle and right army, left army Duan Muwensheng and Xu Yuan, right army He Qishu, Cheng Zhi, Chinese army Qishu, the three army united into Lianyun array, this group offensive and defensive It has both the commander and the commander of the army to wear the rain properly. The formation moves flexibly. It is like walking like a cloud, crossing like a beast, and defending like a copper wall.

While the sky riding and the gold clothes riding are connected in a line, such as the raging tide, the endless stream, the momentum of the mountains and rivers! When the two armies were about to meet, the frenzy suddenly turned into countless sword tides. The sharp sword tips were inserted into Fengyun Qi and Mo Yuqi like needles. At once, they pierced countless small holes in the body of the beast, waiting for Fengyun Qi and Mo Yu When Qitong woke up and turned his offensive into a defensive, the sword tide suddenly retreated, and became a raging tide, roaring and watching the prey in front of him!

"The order, the left and right wing turtle guards, the Chinese army rope!"

"Yes!"

The herald soldiers quickly ordered, and immediately Fengyun Qi and Mo Yuqi immediately changed their formations, put away all the offensives, and turned the whole army into a defensive position, blocking the wave of swords from the outside.

"Is it impossible to resist the full blow of King Ji?" Ren Chuanyu murmured in front of him.

Although the offensive of Jingtianqi and Jinyiqi was temporarily blocked, the offensive was surging, and he went on to succeed, attacking Fengyunqi and Moyuqi again and again.

"That's a difference in momentum."

Suddenly, a voice came from behind, Ren Renyu turned back, but saw Qi Shu coming with a sword.

"Jizhou Zhengtianqi has always been known for its bravery, and also the king of Ji personally played, his morale is high, and his vigour is overnight. But our army has sent soldiers for a few consecutive days, and the morale has already been consumed. So I couldn't compete with Tianqi and Jinyi." Qi Shu finished talking at once, and looked at Ren Chuanyu calmly. "And you and I are not Ji Wang's opponents, no matter whether they are deployed or changed."

"Hey, don't say this kind of frustrating words in the decisive battle, and as a Chinese general, shouldn't you be standing at the forefront?" Ren Daiyu looked at him angrily.

"It's not that I am discouraged, but that your heart has been shaken. In the face of King Ji, you have lost your confidence first!" Qi Shu looked at him brightly, his wrist moved, and a mysterious order appeared in the palm, "I came Order to pass the rule: retreat when not enemies!"

Ren Dianyu changed his face, staring at Qi Shu sharply, and Qi Shu looked at him unwaveringly.

"I know that you are loyal to King Yong, and you will never lose Dongdandu, but if you fight with King Ji here, you may be able to hold the half of Dongdandu, but we will inevitably have more casualties!" Qi Shu Word by word, "If that were the case, what would you do to see King Yong?"

Ren Daiyu clenched his fists tightly, staring at Qi Shu angrily, and after a long while, he released his fists and exhaled.

Seeing this, Qi Shu realized that his purpose was achieved, he turned his horse back, and suddenly turned back, "Every military division, your talents are obvious to everyone. The ability of Dongdandu to defend to this day is your credit, but... if there is one of the two masters Here, it is not the situation today, so you should know it, keep your way, and do your duty!" The last sentence implies.

At the end of the 22nd, Fengyun Qi and Mo Yuqi withdrew from Dongdandu for fifty miles.

Jingtianqi and Jinyiqi crossed Cangyou Lake and entered Cangshu City.

At the end of Shen Shi, King Yong woke up and Fengyun and Mo Yu rode Da'an.

The following day, the news of Dongdan's loss and the death of the Green King and the loss of Kangcheng were reported to Kangcheng and Dongdan respectively. At that moment, the two sides smiled and had mixed results.

"The so-called gains and losses are the case." Yu Wuyuan was standing on the tower of Cangshu City, overlooking the distant blue Cangyou Lake. It seemed that he was not surprised by this result. "There are four cities around the vast mountains, you To get Cangshu, Jingcheng, he has Kangcheng, Tsingcheng, with the vast mountains as the boundary, you and he really hold half of the rivers and mountains, and each has a kingly way, just like the stars that were seen by the old and the old, just like The half-played game at the top of the vast mountain was evenly matched."

The dynasty silently looked up at the vast mountains above his head, covered with snow, like a jade mountain, towering, towering sky!

"The dynasty, go to the top of the vast mountain, there will give you the answer, there is what you two want... the answer."