This Lord is Too Cruel: 122 You can only be a shadow forever
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"Master" is too cruel, 122 you can only be a shadow forever
"Haha. Shu Chi Wuyan" Xing Wuyun thought, the dark fragrance of the fragrance evaporates with the sweat of the human body. The more you exercise, the more the fragrance becomes.
Listening to Xing Wuyun’s laughter, Wei Zimo felt resentful, raised his arm, and washed off his clothes, revealing flawless white jade skin. He immersed himself in the hot spring pool, and the aroma still remained undisturbed. He was so annoyed that his veil was soaked in water and stuck to his cheeks. Under the mist, he could see his beautiful features faintly, especially the cinnabar in front of his forehead. He was angrily He slapped the surface of the water, wishing to abolish Feng Aotian at this moment. Far away in Feng Country, he could still be calculated. He couldn't help but wonder when his IQ had become so low.
Xing Wuyun lay on the ground, ignoring the other glances, and laughed more and more wildly. He couldn't even stand Ziyun standing on one side. Then he said, "Master Xing, if you keep laughing, Furong Pavilion I'm afraid it will be turned into ruins by the three princes."
Xing Wuyun still smiled in the spring breeze, and then got up from the ground, rubbing his aching arm, and whispered, "It's so funny."
There was a deep smile in the corner of his eyes, and then slowly walked into the restaurant, just stepped into the restaurant, thinking that Wei Zimo would surely sprinkle the anger on him, now, it is better to avoid it, and then turn around , Looking at Ziyun, "I will come again in a few days."
While speaking, he turned around and left with a loud laugh.
Wei Zimo didn’t care about soaking in the hot spring pool for too long and hurting his body. He just stayed in it for a whole day. When he came out, his body had become a little red and swollen, and the scent was completely swept Scattered away.
He put on a bright red shirt again, still wearing a veil, walked out of the hot spring pool, looked up, and looked at the sky now, a touch of sadness suddenly surged in his heart, he didn't know why he was emotional, but , I feel a sense of sorrow and lingering in my heart.
In the capital, Xuanyuanyu learned that Meiji had missed his hand, and he was not depressed. Now, waiting for the movements of Qiguo, he had planned to recover Fengguo earlier. Now, just taking this opportunity, This small country is destroyed, and he doesn't mind more deaths.
"The emperor, that Dugu Xingye didn't know what he was planning, why hasn't it been so long?" The attendant on the side whispered.
"Whether or not Feng Guo can be defeated depends on his ability." Xuanyuan Yu had also heard of Dugu Xingye for a long time, and he felt that Dugu Xingye should not be simple, and his whereabouts were too mysterious to him. , Is there such a person in Qiguo?
Lan Jingshu always wakes up in the middle of the night these few days. For some reason, he is always a little restless and always feels that something will happen. He just got up from the bed and walked to the window, pushing the window up and watching The calm moonlight, the gentle and jade face reveals a touch of sadness.
Gu Yefeng finally got free tonight. He returned to Yi Mansion, but suddenly suffered from insomnia. He was a little irritable, then sat up, and the attendant outside the door heard the movement and walked in.
"Master." The attendant stood beside him.
"I'm going to the study." Gu Yefeng said lightly.
"Yes." The waiter answered, and stepped forward to wait on him.
When he entered the study, he took out a book and looked at it. He suddenly felt strange, what happened to him?
Lan Jingshu was lying on her side and on the soft couch by the window, and heard Jingxi's report, "Master, Concubine Yi is here."
"Yeah." Lan Jing answered, and from a distance I saw Yi Mu holding an umbrella, in front of the cold wind, a pink shirt, set off his thin figure, more of a weak Liu Fufeng With a sense of haziness, he walked forward slowly until he stepped into the dormitory and looked at him, "If you know you are not resting, come and have a look."
"You can't sleep either?" Lan Jing asked, looking at him.
"Yeah." Yi Mu nodded, "It seems that the matter of the country is going to fall into the dust."
"It should be." Lan Jingshu and Yi Mu sat opposite each other on the soft couch.
After Jingxi served tea, she retreated to one side.
Yi Mu picked up the tea cup and took a sip, "It's very fragrant."
"The emperor Su Ri likes it." Lan Jing said with a soft smile in her eyes flashing softly.
"In the past, you liked to drink something bitter, but now, it has changed." Yi Mu said with a faint sadness in his eyes.
"Yes, many things have changed now, and the mood is different from the past." Lan Jingshu raised his eyes and looked at him, "What about you?"
"Me?" Yi Mu chuckled, the corners of his mouth tickled slightly, revealing a faint softness, "Maybe it has changed, maybe it hasn't changed."
"You always talk halfway." Lan Jingshu shook his head with a chuckle, and looked at Yi Mu, thinking, back then, they were in the Regent Palace together, thinking about when they could escape the cage. , Now, he is willing to stay in the palace, but the previous prison has become a place for his heart.
Yi Mu smiled without saying anything, and continued to drink tea.
The two laughed at each other, without words.
Bianguan, Feng Aotian looked sideways, looked at Mu Hanyao's stern face, and then looked at the handsome face of Leng Qianye Ruchen on the other side. She held the hands of the two people tightly. She had a foreboding, she must be tonight Is unusual.
Leng Qianye didn't fall asleep, but looked sideways, looked at her, and said nothing.
Mu Hanyao raised his eyes and looked cold as he listened to the footsteps of soldiers patrolling outside.
The father-in-law cat leaned against the tree, staring at the camp, thinking that she hugged him from left to right, and left him alone in the cold. He couldn't help but feel sorry for himself. When he was about to sigh, he listened When a figure flickered, his slender eyes narrowed slightly, revealing excitement, and finally came.
Feng Aotian also heard the movement and said quietly, "Hanyao, can you deploy on the tower?"
"Yeah." Mu Hanyao nodded, looked sideways, and looked at her, "The emperor, please rest assured."
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, then looked at Leng Qianye, "I will leave this to you."
"Yes." Leng Qianye looked at her with a light smile, revealing ubiquitous tenderness.
Feng Aotian lay on the bed by himself, and when the cold wind blew outside, he saw a soldier in a roosting uniform walking out quietly in the hill not far away.
The leader and the soldiers are sneaking into the barracks.
The cat's father flashed away, waiting for the appearance of the solitary starry night.
Mu Hanyao has left the camp and rushed to the tower from the secret tunnel.
Leng Qianye looked at Feng Aotian, "The emperor, you can follow the minister later."
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "Okay."
Leng Qianye sat up, shook her hand, raised her eyes, and looked at her. Her hands were very soft. Compared with his hands, she suddenly felt that her hands were not as rough as men’s, but like women. As silky.
Feng Aotian watched him look at himself, smiled and said, "What do you do to look at him like this?"
Leng Qianye's thin lips twitched slightly, "The emperor, the minister has never looked at you so seriously."
Feng Aotian gave a low smile, raised his hand and placed it on his cheeks, "Today, I will let you see enough."
Leng Qianye opened his arms and embraced her in his arms, with a very low voice, "The minister has not seen enough in this life."
Listening to his words, Feng Aotian smiled deeply. Hey, sure enough, Leng Qianye now has more thoughts than he was once indifferent.
Mu Hanyao has already reached the top of the tower, and Fu Han has walked over with Ma Hao, his eyes flashed a vicious look, and he said coldly, "Are you ready?"
Li Su has been waiting on the tower, standing beside Mu Hanyao, "General, don't worry, now, just wait for them to come in obediently."
"Yeah." Mu Hanyao nodded. What he is worried about now is the barracks. After all, there is the top priority.
In a short while, there was a scream of killing. Feng Aotian took Leng Qianye's hand, and the two walked out of the camp, watching the Qiguo soldiers in front of them holding their weapons high and rushing over.
The military camp has been deployed. The soldiers were shot to death by bows and arrows before they rushed in. Then, I saw Dugu Xingye standing on a hill not far away, watching the soldiers behind him desperately moving forward. Directed at.
In a blink of an eye, the tranquil border has been submerged by war, and the soldiers of the two armies have begun a new round of fierce battle. This war is of great significance and means the success or failure of Qiguo and Fengguo.
Feng Aotian was solemnly favoring Leng Qianye's side, and the two clasped their fingers together, watching the battle in front of them without saying a word.
Fighting at the border, the capital is extremely quiet.
The Lingjiu Kingdom is now guarded by Jinyao. During these days, the entire Lingjiu Kingdom has always been reorganized. The emperor of the Lingjiu Kingdom is now named a territorial king and sent to the most Lingjiu country. On an island not far away, however, he was taken away on the way.
Jin Yao just got the news, and his eyes flashed cold. The master said that if the emperor of the Lingjiu Nation did not obey the order, he could only kill, and she had sent someone to follow it secretly. Sure enough, at a distance from the Flying Eagle Nation Shilipo on the border found their tracks, and that night, the royal family of the Lingjiu Kingdom was eradicated.
Jin Yao immediately sank the emperor's corpse. Although the Lingjiu country is very small, it is a country after all. For the sake of long-term planning in the future, it can only be done now.
This matter was very airtight, but the wind was still leaked. The people in the Lingjiu Kingdom heard that the emperor was killed, which aroused public grievances. That night, the people held an uprising, Jin Yao Now there are only 50,000 horses, and they are still scattered in various cities. After she got the news, her eyes were cold.
At this time, I just got a secret letter from Feng Aotian, with only three words on it, "Kill without mercy."
She immediately understood, and said in a deep voice, "If there are rebels, there will be no mercy."
"Yes." The fifty thousand soldiers who came were all carefully trained by Jin Yao. Among them, there were a thousand dark guards among them. In this way, the discipline in the army can be better controlled. In this way, in less than a moment, The entire Lingji Kingdom was stained red with blood, and all the people who came to resist were killed.
The blood flowed into a river, which is not enough to represent the current state of Lingjiu.
Jin Yao stood on the tower and looked at the rebelling people in the city. Although killing is not the only way to soothe it, it is the most effective. After all, the deep-rooted thinking of Lingjiu must be unacceptable. Invasion of other countries.
Wu Yueguo, Ye Meixi had just finished reviewing the memorial. He did not rest in the imperial palace, but returned to his palace. He only hated that huge palace.
Xiang Han and Chu Xia stood on one side, "The emperor, it's three watch days now."
"Hmm." Ye Meixi nodded, "What happened to Feng Guo?"
"I just got the news, now I'm at war with Qiguo." Xiang Han replied in a low voice.
"If this battle is won, I am afraid that there will be no habitation in this world." Ye Meixi naturally understands Feng Aotian's ability, and she never fights unprepared battles.
In early summer, I received Ye Meixi, "The emperor, the prince’s gangs have now been eliminated."
"Yeah." Ye Meixi nodded, then walked to the side of the bed, rolled her eyes, and looked at both of them, "Go back."
"Yes." The two responded, and then they walked out.
Ye Meixi lay on the bed and held the warm jade in her hands tightly, "Master, how are you doing now?"
Dugu Xingye looked at Feng Aotian not far away, with an impenetrable expression in his eyes. When Mr. Cat saw that it was almost done, he flew out and attacked him.
Dugu Xingye turned his eyes and saw a dark green figure, and then his figure flickered, avoiding the wind of the cat's palm.
With a move of Mr. Mao's wrist, the piano prepared early in the morning has fallen firmly in his hand. He strums the strings and resounds across the sky.
His eyes turned slightly, looking at Dugu Xingye, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, bloodthirsty and brutal, "Long time no see."
Dugu Xingye recognized him at a glance, the knife in his hand flashed, and in an instant, a layer of wind and waves rolled around them, and the duel between the master and the master had just begun.
Leng Qianye looked at Father Cat who shot not far away, and then at Feng Aotian. He had not seen Father Cat, so he asked, "The emperor, who is he?"
"Papa Cat." Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "He is very jealous."
Leng Qianye looked at Father Cat not far away, and squeezed Feng Aotian's hand tighter, "The emperor, his martial artist looks very familiar."
Feng Aotian's mouth tickled slightly, "Well, you want to compare it with him?"
"In the future." Leng Qianye lowered his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, "However, he is comparable to Dugu Xingye's martial arts."
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, "However, I believe that Mr. Cat can take him down."
Leng Qianye nodded slightly. He naturally believed what Feng Aotian said. He raised his eyes and watched the battle in front of him. Then he said, "The emperor, it seems that Qiguo is going out in full force."
"Well, go to Qiguo." Feng Aotian said solemnly.
The prepared Po Ling Mingdao, and immediately took the secret guards to the military camp in Qiguo.
This is the second time the cat and Dugu Xingye have fought each other. Last time, the two drew a tie. This time, he definitely couldn't let Dugu Xingye go. He wanted to win Dugu Xingye and then go to receive the reward. .
Dugu Xingye looked at the cat in front of him, turning the knife in his hand, and the sharp blade slid towards the cat's neck.
The cat's eyes dimmed, then he fiddled with the strings in his hands to make the blade sharp.
Feng Aotian then returned to the camp, Leng Qianye still stood outside the camp, taking command.
Feng Aotian is lying on the bed. Now, she is planning another thing.
Pei took the dark guard to the border of Qiguo, and saw Meiji in the barracks. He looked at the woman in front of him, thinking that the master had confessed that he could not miss again this time.
Mei Ji took a palm of him the day before yesterday. Now, she is depressed in her heart. Watching Po's throwing herself into the net, a wicked smile is evoked at the corner of her mouth. Without a word, she raises her palm to him.
Pai lifted the sword with a very fast technique. Meiji avoided her blade, but her chest was still cut. She looked down at the blood oozing out of her chest, and suddenly felt that this trip to Feng Country was really Let her face, where did all the previous methods go.
She stared at the stabbing Poo with a full smile, with a dreamlike look in her eyes. Po just hit her eyes, in a trance, his hands and feet did not listen, and he quickly turned , And then shot a dart from his hand and shot towards Mei Ji, while he fell on the ground, cursing in his heart, he was almost hit by this woman's charm.
Mei Ji was triumphant in her seductive charm, but she didn't expect that he could see through it at the last moment, her eyes shattered with bloodthirsty rays, then she raised her palm and attacked him.
The gaze condenses. Now, except for the guard soldiers, the others in the barracks have secretly sneaked into the barracks of Feng Country, and some of them have gone to the tower, just to meet the inside and outside.
He stood on the spot and watched Mei Ji hit him. The moment her palm hit his chest, he turned around, and then stabbed Mei Ji in the chest with a sword.
"You..." Mei Ji looked at him incredulously, lowered her head, and looked at the redness of her chest. She felt that she was really going to lose here.
Pei then raised her hand, and when she was startled, abolished her martial arts, and then said, "Take her to Le Qiguo."
"Yes." The two dark guards beside him took their orders, and then they took Mei Ji from the ground, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Pai raised his eyes, looked at the soldiers who had been dealt with in the barracks before him, and then said, "Burnt."
"Yes." The dark guard responded, lighting a torch, and in a blink of an eye, the entire Qiguo barracks fell into a sea of flames, burning the entire night brightly.
Mu Hanyao stood on the top of the tower, and saw the flames blazing into the sky from a distance.
Fu Han also saw it, but now, the arrow is on the line and he has to send it. Even if he returns now, it will not help. It would be better to break the cauldron and go straight to Huanglong.
He led his troops forward to attack the tower. Mu Hanyao was already prepared. He brought his dark guards and a pair of men and horses to break the tower of Qiguo, and then completely cut off Fu Han’s retreat. .
Mu Hanyao raised his hand, and the soldiers beside him had prepared rockets. Under his order, countless arrows rained down and inserted into the soldiers of the country. Then, he saw the protection he had done earlier and turned It instantly burned, and the soldiers of the entire Qiguo had completely entered the encirclement that Mu Hanyao had set up in advance. Now, they can't retreat, can't enter, they can only scurry around and burn to death.
Fu Han raised his eyes and looked at Mu Hanyao, his eyes shattered with cold light, and he looked at the soldiers in front of him, rolling on the ground, and then, countless big rocks smashed against them, and there were countless deaths and injuries below.
Dugu Xingye and Mr. Mao have been in a stalemate, and a soldier hurriedly reported to Dugu Xingye, "Your Majesty, the barracks have been burned, the tower has been taken down, and the troops led by General Fu are now under siege."
Dugu Xingye was slightly startled. It was in this panic that gave Father Cat the opportunity to take advantage. His figure flashed and hit with a hit, hitting Dugu Xingye’s heart, and then tapped his acupuncture points. , Leading him to fall in front of Feng Aotian.
At this time, Feng Aotian had already walked out of the camp, looking at the aggrieved look of Father Cat, she looked at the veiled Dugu Xingye in front of her, with a touch of evil charm at the corner of her mouth, "Second prince, don't come here without harm." /
Dugu Xingye stood in front of her, her eyes filled with a gloomy look, she didn't speak, but just stared at her like this.
The soldiers of Qiguo saw that Dugu Xingye had fallen into Feng Aotian's hands, and now they were even more besieged. The soldiers instantly lost their combat effectiveness until dawn, and there were corpses everywhere in the barracks.
The cat fell in Feng Aotian's arms, "Master, you are so cruel."
Feng Aotian looked at him like this, "Don't mess up."
The cat pouted, with a faint cry, "Master, you are partial."
Feng Aotian raised his foot and kicked him, "Go away."
The cat's eyes were tearful, and he looked at her with a grieving expression, "Master, you really don't want to be a slave."
Feng Aotian's eyes sank, "I don't want me to throw you back in the mountains, you will be obedient."
The cat's father lowered his eyes, and obediently tugged Feng Aotian's sleeves, ignoring the feelings of other soldiers in the army, clinging to Feng Aotian's body, standing quietly.
Feng Ao stepped forward to the sky and looked at Dugu Xingye, "I want to see the true face of this blazing soul of the sword."
Speaking, she raised her hand and lifted his veil. When she saw his face, Feng Aotian's eyes were filled with surprise, and then she took a step back, "Who are you?"
Looking at her reaction, Dugu Xingye smiled slightly, "Dugu Xingye."
"You..." Feng Aotian's eyes were filled with doubts, and then he took a step forward and stared at his face, a beautiful face, a pair of eyes with coldness, this face...this face is distinct Yes...
She raised her hand, pinched her finger on his neck, and stared at him coldly, "Are you really the Lonely Starry Night?"
"Who do you think I am?" Dugu Xingye looked at her, "Is it the person you don't want to see in your heart?"
The strength in Feng Aotian's hands was slightly relaxed, and then he closed his eyes. He couldn't be that person. He is still living in another world, so how could he appear here?
She loosened his neck, leaving a handprint on the white neck. He didn't have too much emotion, just raised his voice and laughed.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "What are you laughing at?"
"I'm laughing, you know who I am, but you don't dare to admit it." Dugu Xingye laughed out loud, the voice of hell-like coldness.
As soon as he moved, he walked in front of Feng Aotian, then raised his hand, placing her hand on his palm, "Do you think you can escape?"
Feng Aotian moved his mind, raised his eyes and stared at him, "You can't be him."
"Really?" Duguxing's eyes narrowed at night, "You can only be a shadow forever."
Feng Aotian's figure trembled, her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and a strong murderous aura broke out, then he lifted his palm and waved at him.
Dugu Xing Ye flew away, "Do you think you can escape? You will never escape."
The cat's father-in-law hurriedly flew to chase him, and within a moment, he returned and saw Feng Aotian standing pale.
He hurried forward, took Feng Aotian into his arms, and carried her to the camp.
Leng Qianye stepped forward and followed the camp, but was coldly shouted by the cat, "Go out."
"No." How could he go out at this time.
"If you want her to die, you just stay." The cat father put down the gauze tent and hugged Feng Aotian tightly into his arms.
Leng Qianye listened to his words, paused, then turned around and left the camp.
There was a cold wind and the curtain fell. He turned around and stared at the lowered curtain, motionless.
The cat father hugged Feng Aotian tightly. Although he didn't know why the master saw Dugu Xingye's face, he would become like this, but is that person really Dugu Xingye? His martial arts are absolutely unfathomable, even more advanced than his. Just now, he deliberately lost to him.
He lowered his head and watched Feng Aotian sink into thought. He said softly, "Master, the slave will always be with you."
Then put her on the bed, he hugged her tightly, and put his inner strength into her heart.
Feng Aotian is now in deep thought. When the gun was pointed at her, she thought she was dead. After rebirth, she thought she could get rid of the fate of the previous life and the shadow of being a person, but, why, Still can't escape.
She didn’t believe it, she didn’t believe that she couldn’t escape, she woke up suddenly, raised her eyes, looked at Father Cat holding her tightly, her face pale in fright, she stretched out her hand, stroked his face, and whispered, "What Shaking?"
Papa Cat watched her speak with tears in his eyes, "Master, you scared the minion to death."
Feng Aotian smiled, she will definitely get rid of that **** fate, she will no longer be the shadow of anyone, even if it is him, she will personally destroy him.
She then got up from the bed, but the cat father refused to let go, and overwhelmed her on the bed, leaning against her chest, "Master, a slave can't live without a master."
"Fool." Feng Aotian said softly. She can live again. Now, looking at the father-in-law in her arms, she thinks of Mu Hanjin and Ye Meixi. She knows that she is not alone now. At least she had concerns, so even if that person really chased him, she didn't know what he had in the end, she would not back down in the slightest, she was never a cowardly person.
Mao Gonggong leaned tightly in Feng Aotian's arms and refused to let go. All the thoughts of these days filled his mind. The scene just now made him feel scared.
"Master, you don't need to leave the minion." Father Cat lowered his head, kissed her lips domineeringly, and bit gently.
Feng Aotian gently turned over, pressed him under him, and looked at his white powdered cheeks, with a haggard look, knowing that he must have not rested in these few days, "You rest. "
"No." Father Cat shook his head, "The minion is afraid that you will not be with the minion after waking up."
Feng Aotian sighed helplessly, "Okay, I know."
She was lying on the side of the bed, and the cat leaned against her arms, slowly closing his eyes.
Leng Qianye stood outside the camp, unable to hear the movement inside, and was even more anxious, and finally couldn't help it, "The emperor..."
Feng Aotian listened to Leng Qianye's voice outside, "Master is fine."
"The emperor is happy to rest, and the minister retire first." Leng Qianye breathed a sigh of relief immediately, as long as she is fine.
Feng Aotian replied lightly, "Well, go, be careful."
"Yes." Leng Qianye replied. Then, he took the secret road dug from Qiguo to the military camp of Qiguo. Within a moment, he stood in Qi*camp and looked at what was in front of him. From the ruins, he rushed out of the gate tower on the border of the homeland with his troops and besieged Fu Han.
Fu Han was stained with blood, and his handsome face was covered with dust. He was carrying a hundred thousand horses. Now, there are only less than ten thousand and thirty thousand, and he also includes the seriously injured soldiers. He knows, This time it was a real defeat.
Leng Qianye rode a horse, walked forward slowly, walked in front of Fu Han, looked at him, "Fu Han, how about you and me alone?"
"Okay." Fu Han answered happily.
Leng Qianye rode a horse and drew out the sword in his hand. Fu Han was holding a spear. The two were riding horses. One was Fengshen and the other was handsome and solemn. The two eyes were cold and cold. But it is the same, this should be their last battle.
Mu Hanyao, standing on the top of the tower, looked at the two people under the tower. His stern faces didn't have too much emotion. He just stood there, looking at the two people in front of him.
In the capital, Lan Jingshu had just visited Feng Yinqi from the emperor’s bedroom, and then went to the Superintendent. He stayed up all night last night. Yi Mu was already weak. He took sick leave early in the morning and returned to the palace. Rested.
Gu Yefeng looked at Lan Jingshu with a pair of black eyes, "Did something happen last night?"
"What did you do last night?" Lan Jingshu asked with a smile looking at him.
"I don't know, I didn't feel sleepy in the middle of the night." Gu Yefeng didn't know why, and then said, "It seems that I still have to go back to the palace to rest today."
"In the future, you should be less in the palace. There are many people, but don't ruin your reputation." Lan Jingshu looked at him and reminded.
"What good reputation do I have." Gu Yefeng snorted coldly, "Besides, I am doing official business now."
Leng Peihan listened to the side, curling his lips, "You are not a person next to the emperor. What is good about staying in the palace."
Gu Yefeng raised his eyes and stared coldly at Leng Peihan, "Hmph, you, don't be proud, wait for the emperor to come back and see how to fix you."
Leng Peihan glared at Gu Yefeng, "Can't you expect me to order?"
"Why?" Gu Yefeng raised an eyebrow and said disapprovingly.
Leng Peihan gave a cold snort, then turned around and ignored him.
Lan Jingshu saw that these two people did not quarrel for a day, and felt that life was boring, and suddenly a little helpless, then bowed his head and did his own thing.
Xuanyuan Yu also got the news and snorted coldly, "What a Feng Aotian, where is Meiji?"
"Mei Ji has been abolished martial arts, and now, her whereabouts are unknown." The attendant said from the side.
"It's all useless things." Xuanyuan Yu said in a deep voice, his beautiful face was deterrent, "Are you ready here?"
"Ready, just wait for your order from the emperor." The attendant quickly replied.
Xuanyuanyu nodded and said, tapping his fingers on the desktop, "After tonight, if Qiguo really loses, I will take action myself."
"Yes." The attendant responded quickly.
At the border gate, Mu Hanyao watched the confrontation between Leng Qianye and Fu Han in front of him, his eyes filled with coldness, and now, an hour has passed, and the two have not yet decided the outcome.
Fu Han took a deep breath, his eyes shattered cold light, and then he lifted his spear and pierced Leng Qianye.
Leng Qianye clenched the long sword in his hand, and then moved his wrist, the long sword flew out of his hand and hit Fu Han directly, and Fu Han quickly picked up the long spear to block the long sword in front of him, and then saw a touch A black figure flashed past, and he was kicked off the horse.
He lay on the ground, raised his eyes, and looked at Leng Qianye with unwillingness in his heart.
Leng Qianye turned abruptly, and swept over the soldiers of Jiguo in front of him, "He who descends will not kill!"
At this time, there was a high cry from Fengguo soldiers in the sky, "The one who descends will not kill!"
Fu Han lifted the long spear in his hand, and then pierced it into his heart. The other soldiers from the country looked at the situation in front of them, witnessed the defeat of his general, and suicide in front of them, many soldiers hurriedly kneeled. On the ground, "General!"
Next, under Leng Qianye's watch, one after another committed suicide.
Leng Qianye didn't stop it. This was the integrity of a soldier. He squatted on the ground and drew out Fu Han's long sword, and then flew him down into Feng Guo's tower.
Mu Hanyao looked at him, "Fu Han is not dead yet?"
"The emperor should be able to save him. If Fu Han can be used by Feng Guo, it must be a great help." Leng Qianye said while looking at Mu Hanyao.
"Well, leave this to me, you take him back to the barracks." Mu Hanyao lowered his head and looked at Fu Han supported by Leng Qianye,
Most Father Cat slept for a day, then slowly opened his eyes, and he saw Feng Aotian beside him. He was naturally happy, and he quickly leaned in her arms, "Master, slave these days, every day I miss the master, but the master really regards the slave as a dispensable weed."
Listening to his complaint, Feng Aotian curled his eyebrows slightly, "Well, you are originally a root grass, especially the grass raised by the master."
Hearing Feng Aotian's words, Mr. Cat was naturally happy in his heart. In the past few days, he was very greedy, and quickly got up from her arms, and then pulled her clothes.
Feng Aotian's eyes sank and looked at him, "What are you doing?"
The cat father-in-law hurriedly tore Feng Aotian's clothes apart, then looked at her chest and shook his head, "Master, if you don't use medicine, you will really not grow up in the future."
Feng Aotian listened to what he said, it looked like he wanted to grow up, he couldn't help but shook his head and said, "Okay, I see."
The cat nodded, and then took her pulse, "Master, your sunflower water is going to be delayed."
"How long will it be delayed?" Feng Aotian's eyes flashed with gloom, but I couldn't miss Han Jin's second death.
Pluto cat looked at her, "Master, after you come to Kuishui, you can't abandon the minion."
Feng Aotian's mouth twitched as he listened to what he said, "Do you want to climb the bed?"
"Master, you know why you are asking." The cat's eyebrows opened slightly, and his smile was treacherous.
Feng Aotian's eyes flashed slyly, "Tell me, how long will it be delayed now?"
"If you haven't stopped the decoction in the past few days, you will come in a month, but now, I am afraid it will be delayed by another month." Father Mao said helplessly.
Feng Aotian listened to his words, thinking about the time. If that is the case, then it will be sixty days later, and Hanjin's first death can only be three days, which is afraid that he will not be able to keep up.
She frowned slightly and looked at Father Cat, "You must let your father come to Kuishui in one and a half months, otherwise, you never want to climb on your father's bed."
Mother Cat listened to Feng Aotian's words, "Master, do you want to dedicate yourself?"
Feng Aotian looked at him, "Yeah."
"Master, you must not dedicate yourself to a slave." Father Cat lowered his head, grabbing Feng Aotian's clothes, slandering in his heart, who on earth would dare to steal the master from him.
Feng Aotian looked at him and smiled lightly, "Okay, I won't dress him up yet."
"Yes." The cat nodded, and then slowly redressed Feng Aotian, and got down on the bed unhappy.
Feng Aotian also got off the bed, knowing that he was playing tricks, and ignored him. Instead, he walked out of the camp. From a distance, he saw Leng Qianye supporting Fu Han and riding his horse towards the barracks.
She stood there, watching him turn over and dismount, with blood stains on his body, "The emperor, Fu Han was seriously injured."
Feng Aotian then stepped forward and looked at him, "Help in."
"Yes." Leng Qianye nodded, then stepped into the camp and put him on his bed.
Papa Cat followed Feng Aotian and then entered the camp. Feng Aotian looked at him, "This person will be handed over to you."
"No." Father Cat shook his head, looking at Fu Han in front of him, and then at Feng Aotian. He didn't want to save one, but he would become his own trouble.
Feng Aotian looked at him like this, then stepped forward, "Then it's up to you to do it yourself."
The long slender eyes of the cat's father turned slightly, and quickly stepped forward, "It's still a slave."
Speaking, he flickered and sat on the edge of the bed to heal the cold.
"He committed suicide." Father Cat raised his eyebrows and said slowly, "I have not hurt my heart, there is help."
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, then looked at Leng Qianye, holding his hand, "I will leave it to you."
"Yes, the slave obeys!" The cat father-in-law replied with arousing pity, then glanced at Feng Aotian, turned his eyes, and looked at Fu Han in front of him. It seemed that the master hadn't paid attention to him.
Leng Qianye looked at Feng Aotian, "The emperor, Feng Guo's border has been taken, but, Dugu Xingye?"
Listening to the name of Dugu Xingye, Feng Aotian said in a low voice, "He should not be really Dugu Xingye."
"What does the emperor mean?" Leng Qianye thought that Fu Han had been calling him the second prince, how could it not be the real Duke Xingye?
"This matter, I will talk about it in the future, the most urgent thing is to rectify the troops, take advantage of the victory to pursue, the Lord will give you half a month to take Qiguo." Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Leng Qianye, with a deep voice. Tao.
Leng Qianye naturally knows the greatness of this. It is his father's last wish to regain Qiguo. Now, it is also his wish, and it is her wish, and he will naturally spare no effort to complete it.
He smiled and looked at her, "The emperor, don't forget about the promised minister."
Feng Aotian looked at him. At this moment, she saw his self-confidence from his bones and his innate mighty air. She knew that Leng Qianye was never a person without a purpose. , He has his own calculations, maybe, her appearance is an unplanned thing for him.
Leng Qianye stood in front of her, and his handsome face was coated with a light that was even more brilliant than the afterglow of the setting sun. He stared at Feng Aotian. Once, he was scared, but now, he already has A new hope.