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The Lord is too cruel, Chapter 123

"You have no joking. Shu Chi Wuyan" Feng Aotian smiled at him, raised his hand, and touched his beautiful face with his palm. There was a rare gentleness in Feng's eyes. She came to this world. Fortunately, there are people beside her who will accompany her all the way, no matter how difficult and dangerous the front is, as long as there are such people who can accompany her, she will not feel hard.

Leng Qianye stared at her, thinking of her past, but, why, can't she remember how bad she was to herself in the past two years? Now, her heart is full of her gentleness towards herself and his inner stability. Maybe this is his home and his hope of living. He can't help but chuckle, open his arms, and embrace her in In his arms, "The Emperor..."

Feng Aotian felt that in front of Leng Qianye, her majesty disappeared. He had always been so domineering towards himself, either ignoring her, or just like that, taking her actively In her arms, there was never a trace of tenderness, or she was able to show off her imperial authority.

Leng Qianye knew that by her side, there was no shortage of excellent people to accompany him, and he was just one of them, but he still wanted to selfishly take her as his own, even if she was The emperor, even if she has a cruel temperament in her bones, even if the moths are fighting the fire and the body is broken to pieces, he must be with her. Only then did he understand that the potential domineering in his heart and the possessiveness for her have already It is so helpless, deep into the bone marrow.

He was thinking, when did he have such a strong love for her? However, now, he has nowhere to go, he just wants to cherish the moments he spends with her.

Feng Aotian can feel Leng Qianye’s strong possessiveness bursting out of her heart, but now she has more important things to do. Since she ordered the attack on Lingjiu Nation, all the patterns on this continent have changed. Has begun to change, her destiny can only be controlled by her own hands, and the fate of others? She suddenly thought of Dugu Xingye, the ghost-like person, the person who made her feel scared, she suddenly hugged Leng Qianye tightly, she would not let him defeat him, even if he came to find her shadow , She would also stand at the peak of power and tell him that his shadow was dead, long after that shot, and left with the wind. Now she is the emperor who wants to dominate the world, Feng Aotian.

Leng Qianye felt that Feng Aotian’s body exuded a strong cold air. He allowed her to hold himself tightly. What he could do was to accompany her in this way and help her Open up a path she wants.

Papa Mao put his palms away and watched Fu Han fall asleep. He stood up quietly, took out the silk kerchief, wiped the sweat from his forehead, turned around, and left the camp.

The soldiers outside the door naturally didn’t know who he was, but, seeing him, he actually defeated Dugu Xingye, and, being so close to the emperor, he didn’t dare to make trouble, and stood respectfully on one side. .

The cat father raised his eyes, looked at the sky in front of him, followed Feng Aotian’s breath to Leng Qianye’s camp, and saw the two standing in the distance embracing each other, his mouth curled, and then he stepped forward. , Raised his hand, separated Leng Qianye and Feng Aotian, took advantage of the situation, threw himself into Feng Aotian's arms, and whispered, "Master, the minion is very weak now."

Feng Aotian looked at him, and naturally knew that he was playing tricks again. She thought about Ye Meixi. If so, after he came back, would the two of them pinch them together? After all, the two of them are similar. .

Thinking about this, I couldn’t help laughing. I gently put my fingers around the cat’s waist and pinched it hard, "If you are weak, you will rest on the side for two days, and I will return to Beijing later. Up."

"Master, the slave is all right now." Listening to Feng Aotian's words, Mr. Cat straightened up and said with a smile.

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, "Well, since it's all right, I will return to Beijing with my master."

"That is naturally excellent." Mr. Cat, wishing to go back to the palace quickly, raised his eyes and glanced at Leng Qianye. This Leng Qianye is so handsome and has that otherworldly temperament. Plus Mu Hanyao, he is afraid that he will be jealous again these few days.

Of course, Feng Aotian knows his careful thinking, but what she is thinking about is Xuanyuan Yu in the capital. He must be planning something now. She doesn't want him to take his nest. More importantly, Han Jin's current situation forced her to return to the palace to recover her body.

Leng Qianye was a little bit lost listening to her words. Japan was so short when we got along, which made him cherish and reluctant. He just stood quietly on one side and looked at her. , I don't know when we can meet again.

Feng Aotian turned his eyes and looked at Leng Qianye, "The day that Qiguo is in peace, is the time when you return to court."

"Yes, the minister obeyed!" Leng Qianye bowed and said, now, seeing her has become his expectation.

Mu Hanyao rectified the border of Qiguo, and rushed back non-stop, entered the camp, and saw Father Cat still snuggling in Feng Aotian’s arms, Leng Qianye standing on one side, and the two looked at each other. And laugh, this kind of picture, for some reason, he looked very dazzling, his cold face was so cold, he moved forward step by step, until he walked in front of her, "The emperor, the border has been arranged."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian looked at Mu Hanyao, let go of the cat's father, and then took a step forward, standing in front of him, holding his hand, "go out for a walk."

"Yes." Mu Hanyao nodded, turned abruptly, followed her footsteps, and walked out of the camp.

The father-in-law cat looked at the back of the two leaving, snorted coldly, then lifted up and left the camp.

Leng Qianye turned around, walked to the side of the bed, sat down slowly, stroked the place where she had lay, leaned against, raised her eyes, and looked at everything in front of her for half a month.

Feng Aotian squeezed Mu Hanyao's hand, and walked forward until she walked out of the camp, bowed her head, and spread out the hand he was holding. Her palm was soaked in blood, she spread out his palm and looked There was a knife mark on the palm, "I was injured again."

Mu Hanyao stared at her with cold eyes, "The emperor..."

Feng Aotian did not raise his eyes, but took out the Jinpa in his arms, gently bandaged his hand, lowered his head, and dropped a kiss on the palm of his hand, raised his eyes, and looked at him, "Master waits I will return to Beijing."

"Yeah." Mu Hanyao nodded, thinking of her running around now, and couldn't help raising his arms, and forcefully embraced her in his arms, letting her lean on his broad shoulders, even the strongest person , There are always times when you are tired.

Feng Aotian leaned quietly on his shoulder, looking sideways, looking at his stern face, there was obviously some stubble, the corner of her mouth hooked, "Are you tired?"

Mu Hanyao looked at the sky in the distance. They walked together on the familiar grass. They had walked on this grass three times. The first time, he was taken into the border somehow by her, and she commanded domineeringly I told him not to laugh at anyone; the second time, she was kissing him here. She rewarded herself with an eagle and told him that she was always by her side; this was the third time, She asked him if he was tired?

His temperament, looking at everything that happened now, but he was unable to recover, but let his heart sink again and again, he looked at the people coming and going around her, every one of them was like that Is excellent, and how much weight does he have in her heart?

He couldn’t help laughing at himself. As a man, he had been marching for more than ten years. The only thing he could do was to fight **** battles, but he never wanted to be jealous in the past, let alone fall in love with other men. Such a result was something he had never thought of, but now, he is indeed experiencing it, and it is so sweet, he will sometimes struggle, and his heart will tingle, just because, in his bones, how can he Allow people you love to have other people around them?

However, this person's identity is too special, she is too special, she entered her heart without warning, always falling from the sky when he is in distress, bringing him hope and warmth.

He has now thoroughly understood why his second brother would sacrifice his life for his sake. For him, he willingly stood by her side without any complaints. On that day, his words still haunted him. In my heart, what is he thinking at this moment?

He is tired. The tiredness of the heart makes him more tired than the tiredness of the body, but he is still standing upright and standing beside her casually, because he knows that the current situation does not allow him to be tired. She is even more tired than herself.

He replied slightly softly, "Not tired."

Listening to his answer, Feng Aotian flashed a cold look in his eyes. How could she not understand his mind? For them, they were once proud people, even if they are, now, They still have their own pride, but they are at the mercy of her alone, and their hearts are struggling.

Feng Aotian raised his hand, stood on tiptoe, knocked on his forehead, just like when he first saw him, smiled and said, "You must always remember that you are the Lord's person." /

She touched his chest with her fingertips. There, there was already a deep engraved word "Heaven". There, she had been buried deeply, deeply rooted, and fused with flesh and blood.

Mu Hanyao lowered his eyes and stared at her. His dignified nine-foot man was knocked on his forehead by a man. This kind of intimacy between men and women once made him disgusted, but now, he But I hope that she can knock his forehead every day, so that he will not be afraid, one day, will lose her.

Feng Aotian chuckled, holding his hand and continuing to walk forward.

A flying eagle hovered above them. Here is their world.

The cat father-in-law returned to Feng Aotian's camp, and sat down on the bed, feeling very sad about Feng Aotian's always discarding him at will.

As soon as Poe got the news, he saw Feng Aotian and Mu Hanyao from a distance, quickly falling beside her, "Master, the capital has changed again."

"Xuanyuan Yu is going to do it?" Feng Aotian whispered.

"Yes." Po replied, "In these days, he secretly sent someone to sneak into the capital. Chu Lingtian was released. On the surface, he was sent back to the country of Xuanmo. In fact, he had already taken People came to the capital." Po then replied.

"How many people did you bring?" Feng Aotian seemed to have expected it, and asked in a low voice.

"Three hundred thousand horses." Po hurriedly replied.

Feng Aotian sneered, "How many people are there in the capital?"

"Five thousand." Poet whispered.

"That is three hundred and fifty thousand?" Feng Aotian took Mu Hanyao's hand, turned around, and walked towards the barracks.

"Exactly." Po responded.

Feng Aotian's eyes sank, "Let the little girl Xueke deal with Chu Lingtian. If you can catch him once, you can catch him a second time."

"But, this time, there is another person who came with Chu Lingtian." Po raised his eyes, glanced at Feng Aotian, and whispered.

Feng Aotian let out a cry, then asked, "Who is it?"

"The first God of War of the Xuanmo Kingdom, Bai Feng." Po frowned.

"Bai Feng?" Feng Aotian knew a little bit about this person. He raised his eyes and looked at Mu Hanyao, "Do you know him?"

"The minister just heard about it." Mu Hanyao replied, thinking of the first **** of war in the Xuanmo country, which is invincible. "He used soldiers like a god. Ten years ago, there was a great turmoil in Xuanmo country. The current Emperor Xuanmo Xuanyuan Yu is related to Xuanyuan Yu. Since his birth, Xuanyuan Yu has been established as a prince. No matter what, the Emperor Xuanmo fell in love with a civilian woman. Later, he joined her in the palace and was named Princess Pear. Concubine Na Li has the face of a sinking fish and a wild goose, and the appearance of a closed moon and a shy flower. More importantly, she is gentle and considerate. She was the love of the Emperor Xuanmo at the time. Within two years, Fei Li gave birth to a prince , Is the twelve princes. On the day of birth, there was a vision in the sky. The Qin Tianjian watched the sky at night and reported to Emperor Xuan Mo. These twelve princes were the nine-day Xuanzi who descended to the earth. They were talented. Huanxi, because of his love for the house and Wu, he wanted to abolish Xuanyuanyu, and instead made the prince of Pear Concubine's birthday as the prince. This incident even alarmed the officials at the time. However, no matter how the officials objected, Emperor Xuanmo insisted on holding Xuanyuanyu. The twelve princes were re-established. In less than two years, Emperor Xuan Mo deposed the queen, who was also Xuanyuan Yu’s mother concubine, because of his jealousy. Dignity, that night, he hanged himself in the bedroom. Xuanyuanyu was locked in his bedroom and was not allowed to come out. Ten years ago, Emperor Xuanmo died, and the prince was only ten years old. Concubine Li was in the reign of Emperor Xuanmo. When Emperor Xuanmo died, she could not wait to let the prince ascend to the throne, and she was in charge of the government. The good times did not last long. Within two months, there was a chaos in the kingdom of Xuanmo and Bai Feng It was in that year that a battle in the palace chaos became famous."

Feng Aotian listened to what Mu Hanyao said, for the first time, knowing that he could say so many things, couldn't help but smile, "I don't know, you can still talk like this."

"During Xuanyuanyu's imprisonment, he was secretly trying to win over his power. Ten years ago, he was only fourteen years old. At that time, Bai Feng used 10,000 horses against the 300,000 horses guarding the capital, and he succeeded. The land broke through the capital and rushed directly into the palace, and Xuanyuanyu also naturally ascended the throne and became the current Emperor Xuanmo." Mu Hanyao just said to himself what he knew about Bai Feng and the country of Xuanmo Finish.

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Well, ten thousand resists three hundred thousand and wins more with less. In today's world, I am afraid that he is the only one who can have such courage. It can be seen that this person is indeed a rare good general." /

"He is familiar with the art of war, and uses soldiers like gods, and the minister even wants to meet him." Thinking of this, Mu Hanyao couldn't help but have a look on his face.

Feng Aotian smiled and said, "One day, you two will meet."

Mu Hanyao remembered the first time she was holding her hand, he was holding her own horse, what she said, he knew that her ambition had never stopped, he nodded slightly, looking forward to it.

Feng Aotian and Mu Hanyao said at the same time, now that he has arrived in the barracks, Mr. Cat heard the movement and walked out of the camp first, hurriedly ran to Feng Aotian’s side and pulled her sleeves." Master, when will you go back?"

"Go get ready and set off." Feng Aotian continued.

"The minion is ready." Father Cat replied with a grin.

Feng Aotian smiled and looked at him, "Well, so, half an hour later, he will leave."

"Yes." Mr. Cat said with an open eyebrow.

Feng Aotian thought. He didn’t expect Xuanyuanyu to let Bai Feng come. It can be seen that he was determined to get rid of her Feng Nation. Although she was a small place, she was not allowed He can level it easily.

Pao is still standing beside Feng Aotian, thinking, now that I rush back to the capital, I will arrive the soonest tomorrow. In the capital, now, only the little girl Soul and Xueke are left. Although Xueke is clever, It’s okay to deal with Chu Lingtian, but to deal with Bai Feng...

Feng Aotian turned his eyes and looked at Po, "Capture the thief first, capture the king."

Pai looked at Feng Aotian, "Master, Xuanyuanyu's martial arts, the soul is afraid of invincibility."

"Let the wine father go out." Feng Aotian continued.

"Yes." Only then did Po remember that there was a wine father in the palace.

Feng Aotian looked sideways, and looked at the cat on the side, stealing justice, "Look at your gloating appearance."

The father-in-law cat hurried forward, "Master, that old drunkard can't stay away forever, he has to let him go out, otherwise, he should be moldy."

Listening to his high-sounding reason, Feng Aotian twitched the corner of his mouth, turned his eyes and looked at Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao, "Bianguan will be handed over to you. After half a month, the master will be waiting for you. Good news for ."

"Yes." Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao replied in a deep voice. At this moment, they knew what they should do. Even if they were reluctant to give up, they still had to do what they should do.

Feng Aotian smiled and looked at the two of them, then turned around and took the hand of Mr. Cat, "Let’s go."

"Yeah." The cat hurriedly fell into Feng Aotian's arms, letting Feng Aotian hold his hand, and the two flew away.

Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao looked at Feng Aotian's leaving figure, with coldness in their eyes.

Leng Qianye turned his eyes and looked at Mu Hanyao, "Will you blame me?"

"Yes." Mu Hanyao turned his eyes and looked at Leng Qianye, "But, everything can't be turned back, even if you blame you, your heart is impossible to take back."

"Hanyao, I don't want to." Leng Qianye sighed faintly, her handsome face was indifferent, "She entered my heart like this and caught me off guard."

Mu Hanyao's stern face flashed sadly, "Yes, only blame, we didn't put our hearts away, or we were reluctant to put it away."

Leng Qianye stepped forward and patted Mu Hanyao on the shoulder, "Let's go, Qiguo is still waiting for us."

"Yeah." Mu Hanyao nodded slightly, turned around, and returned to the camp with Leng Qianye.

In the capital, Xuanyuan Yu also got the news, with such a handsome face, with a sneer, "I wonder if I overestimated Dugu Xingye or underestimated him?"

"The emperor, this Feng Aotian's ability is really not to be underestimated. If she is allowed to develop like this, there will be endless troubles." The attendant said in a low voice.

Xuanyuan Yu’s eyes were slightly cold, turning the cup in his hand, and a cold cold light shot out from his eyes, "Tomorrow morning, I will watch Feng Guo’s blood flow into a river."

"The minion will give orders," the attendant responded quickly.

Xuanyuan Yu raised his eyes and stared at the front. What he hates most is that everything is not under his control, including the human heart. In this world, there can only be one king, that is, Xuanyuan Yu, and it can only be he.

Le Qiguo and Wei Zimo also got the news for the first time, and they also knew that Xuanyuanyu was moving towards Fengguo now. His beautiful eyes were extremely cold and sharp, and he was dressed in bright red clothes. Moving with the wind, the cold wind penetrated his robe, like a sword sealed in ice, very cold.

He looked into the distance, Xuanyuanyu's methods, of course he knew that after tonight, I am afraid that there will be no more Feng Country in this world, and Feng Aotian will disappear with it.

When he thinks of her disappearing like this, his heart feels free for no reason. Shouldn't he be happy? Finally, he will no longer appear in front of him intentionally or unintentionally. Isn't it better?

Xing Wuyun did not know when, he had already landed on the soft couch outside of his bead curtain. Today, he rarely carried the flask, but looked at his cold profile, "You know?"

"Yeah." Wei Zimo nodded.

"You said, will she die?" Xing Wuyun whispered.

"I don't know." Wei Zimo shook his head.

"Why don't you know?" Xing Wuyun squinted his eyes and looked at Wei Zimo, "I want to go to Fengguo."

"Even if you go, you won't get anything back." Wei Zimo said lightly.

Xing Wuyun stayed silent, condensing his unrestrained appearance, supporting his head with one hand, looking at the moonlight in the distance, "My instinct tells me that she will not be easily defeated."

"Really?" Wei Zimo replied in a low voice, "Maybe."

Wu Yueguo, Ye Meixi just learned of Feng Aotian’s situation, he quickly got up, "Are all the people sent by Mo Yan Pavilion back?"

"Half dead." Xiang Han continued.

"Damn, Bai Feng is so powerful." Ye Meixi's eyes were cold, thinking that he had received the news early in the morning, and tried to stop Bai Feng, but let him go.

"My lord, Bai Feng has already rushed to the capital of Fengguo, and will arrive tonight." Xiang Han continued.

"Change clothes, I am going to Feng Country." Ye Meixi stepped forward and whispered.

Chu Xia and Xiang Han looked at each other. Looking at Ye Meixi, they naturally knew his worries now. However, the state of Xuan Mo was so powerful that Wu Yue State could not resist it. What should be done?

"The emperor, if you go, what can you do about Wuyue Kingdom?" Chuxia quickly stepped forward and said.

Ye Meixi didn't look back, and took off her dragon robe, "If she is gone, what is the meaning of my life? What is this Wuyue Kingdom to me?"

In early summer, listening to Ye Meixi's words, she sighed in her heart, and then stepped forward with Xianghan, and put on dark red clothes for him. He quickly flew out and left Wuyue Country.

In the prime minister's house, Ling Shuangxue learned about Ye Meixi's departure just after finishing her official duties. There was a glimmer of sadness in her eyes, and she couldn't stop it after all.

A black shadow fell, Ling Shuangxue raised her eyes, looked at the incoming person, and quickly knelt on the ground, "Subordinates, see the Lord!"

"Gone?" The man in black asked in a deep voice.

"Yes." Ling Shuangxue replied truthfully.

"Huh, since I'm gone, I will never come back." The man said sharply, "Do you know what to do next?"

"Subordinates understand." Ling Shuangxue responded indifferently, raising her eyes, staring at the man wearing the ghost mask, and sighing in her heart.

The ghostly man flew away, Ling Shuangxue slowly got up, lowered her head, and looked at the memorial in front of her, her eyes flashed with a faint light.

Lan Jingshu had just returned to the bedroom, the sky was dark, his mind was still restless, he did not sleep last night, although he was very tired, but he was not sleepy.

Gu Yefeng was in Yi Mu's bedroom, and the two had just finished dinner.

Gu Yefeng looked around and he was relieved immediately, "Hey, I will surely be able to sleep peacefully tonight."

Yi Mu looked at him, "Jing Shu is right. If you always live in the harem, you will be criticized."

"I don't care." Gu Yefeng raised his eyes and looked at him, "What? Do you think I have thoughts about the emperor?"

Yi Mu looked at him, "Isn't it?"

"I really don’t know what she is good about. She has a bad temper, is fond of hatred, and is sinister. Isn't she a good skin, but after all, she is a man, but I like women." Gu Yefeng pushed the wheelchair. Said to the side of the book case.

Yi Mu slowly moved forward, looking at his resentful appearance, and smiled lightly, "Yeah, what is good about her."

Gu Yefeng looked sideways and looked at Yi Mu. He always felt that he has changed from before, "What's wrong with you recently?"

"Me?" Yi Mu frowned slightly, then sat down, picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said with a smile, "What can I do, I just live what I want to do."

Gu Yefeng turned over the scroll in his hand, "You have a secret."

Yi Muqian smiled, "Everyone has it."

Gu Yefeng shook his head helplessly, "You guys, one or two, now it’s not normal for the emperor to be overwhelmed."

"Aren't you?" Yi Mu looked at him amusedly, "The authorities are obsessed with bystanders. I can't see through myself, and neither can you."

Gu Yefeng thought about what he said and waved his hand, "It's starting to chatter again."

Yi Mu smiled lightly, he just hid his mind too deeply, maybe, this secret will bury Huangquan deeply with him.

Lan Jingshu faded from exhaustion, dressed in a light blue shirt, and then walked to the dragon couch, looking at Feng Yinqi on his side, watching him have a little bit more The change.

A surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he said warmly, "I don't know, what happened to the emperor."

"Lady Lan." The voice of the soul sounded at this time.

Lan Jingshu looked up and saw that the soul had fallen not far away.

He got up, walked out of the inner hall, looked at the soul in front of him, "Is there news from the emperor?"

"Yes." The soul replied, "Lady Lan, the master let his subordinates tell you that tonight, there will be a big movement in the capital, and the subordinates will send someone to protect you. You must not leave the emperor's palace." The soul continued. Said.

"What's the movement?" Lan Jingshu wondered what other big movements would be in the capital today? Unless there is a great danger, the emperor will not tell you like this. He looked at the soul, "Is the Emperor Xuan Mo going to do it?"

"Exactly." The soul was not surprised why Lan Jingshu would ask such a question. For him, the people around the master are naturally intelligent.

Lan Jingshu pondered for a moment, "Okay, I know about it."

The soul nodded, then flew away.

Lan Jingshu turned his eyes, looked at Feng Yinqi on the side of the bed, and whispered, "It seems that the emperor is coming back, but there is no room for chaos in the capital."

He stepped up again, walked out of the bedroom, and looked at Si Xi on one side, "Go to Tong Chuan, concubine Yi, and let him and Gu Yefeng come to the Imperial Palace."

"Yes." Si Xi answered, and went to report in person.

Yi Mu and Gu Yefeng were chatting, when they heard Sixi coming to report, they looked at each other.

Yi Mu lightly smiled and said, "It seems that there has been a big movement in Beijing tonight." Yi Mu looked at Gu Yefeng, "Let's go, tonight, you may have insomnia too."

Gu Yefeng can't help but feel a headache, and then said, "I really will pick time."

The two then walked slowly to the emperor's palace, and when they entered the palace, they saw Lan Jingshu sitting on a low couch, looking at the scenery outside the palace.

"How long did that incident last time? How can it start again now?" Gu Yefeng said solemnly.

"This time is more dangerous than last time." Lan Jingshu looked at Gu Yefeng, "The Emperor Xuan Mo made the shot himself."

Listening to Lan Jingshu's words, Gu Yefeng was slightly startled, and said angrily, "The emperor is really recruiting. Nowadays, even Emperor Xuanmo is a great god."

Yi Mu looked at him like this, then sat beside Lan Jingshu, "I think the emperor will come back."

"Yeah." Lan Jingshu nodded, "As long as we are here, the court will not be messy."

"Listening to what you mean, it seems that the emperor has already figured out a countermeasure." Yi Mu said lightly.

"Yeah." Lan Jing said Wen Shu.

"Hey, when will this kind of day come to an end." Gu Yefeng thought that he had never stopped these days, and had been busy and frightened.

Lan Jingshu looked at him, "It won't end."

Gu Yefeng sighed up to the sky and stopped speaking.

On the top of the tower, Yi Yang is dressed in brown armor with a solemn expression.

She is standing next to Xue Ke. She is dressed in silver armor, and she is full of terrifying heroism. Turning her eyes, she looks at Yi Yang, "Marshal Yi, I heard that this time, it is the country of Xuan Mo. The first God of War, Bai Feng."

Yi Yang turned his eyes and looked at Xueke, who was a few years younger than his son. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't believe that a young girl who was still stinky could actually destroy the Kingdom of Lingjiu.

Before, he was the most repulsive of women being officials. Now, he still feels unhappy in his heart, but for Xue Ke, he is a bit different.

He was stunned for a moment, thinking of Bai Feng, his eyes shattered with a gloom, "Unexpectedly, Emperor Xuan Mo can really look at Feng Guo."

"Marshal Yi, you said that if you are opposed to Bai Feng, who wins and who loses?" Xue Ke continued to ask.

Yi Yang was silent for a moment, then said, "I don't know."

Xue Ke looked at him, "I said, Feng Guo will definitely win."

Yi Yang was a little puzzled, looking at her, "Xuanmo is a good soldier, and it has a huge advantage over Feng."

"So what?" Xue Ke said confidently, "Don't forget, there is the emperor."

Yi Yang continued, "However, the emperor is now far away from the border, and the distance cannot be resolved by the near fire."

"Marshal Yi, do you want to have a fight with Bai Feng." Xue Ke quickly changed the subject.

For this topic, all generals are interested, even Yi Yang, who has always been silent, is no exception. The so-called hero cherishes the hero, he rarely shows a slight smile, "naturally think."

"Then today, the general will wait for Marshal Yi to send you a good fight with Bai Feng, how about?" Xue Ke looked at Yi Yang and said.

Yi Yang was very helpful to what Xue Ke said, and nodded in response, "Okay."

Xue Ke's eyes flashed slyly, and then he said, "According to the spies, Bai Feng has brought a total of 300,000 men and horses, and there are still 50,000 horses in this capital."

"Well, the 200,000 horses in the Beishan Barracks are already here. Compared with his 300,000 horses, that's a hundred thousand less." Yi Yang thought about this, and then said, "This A battle must be extremely dangerous."

"As long as the Marshal guards the capital and prevents Bai Feng from entering, everything will be easy when the emperor returns to Beijing." Xue Ke reminded from the side.

"Yes, only defending but not attacking." Yi Yang nodded quickly, then turned to look at Xue Ke, "You little girl is very clever."

"Thank you for the marshal's compliment." Xue Ke quickly agreed, and then said, "If this is the case, then the general will just wait for the marshal's dispatch."

"Okay." Yi Yang nodded.

Feng Aotian and Mr. Mao rushed to the capital on "Aoxue". Mr. Mao sat behind Feng Aotian with his hands around her waist and leaned his head on her back. Joy, how much he hopes to be with the master forever.

Feng Aotian continued to rush the road. Now, it is midnight, and it seems that the capital has already begun to ring.

The cat father-in-law could feel Feng Aotian’s worry. He put his cheek on Feng Aotian’s back, rubbed his cheek, and said in a low voice, “Master, don’t worry, there is an old drunkard here, so naturally he can take Xuanyuan Yu took it."

Feng Aotian listened to his words, she naturally knew about the patience of Duke Jiu, but what worries now is whether Yi Yang and Xue Ke can withstand Bai Feng.

"Xue Ke is so clever, she will definitely not suffer." Father Cat continued.

Feng Aotian thought, he was very clear, and whispered, "I think it is you who leave now and don't want to go back."

"Who said that." Father Cat was thinking about the future, but he still sighed helplessly. If he doesn't go back, when will the master's sunflower water come?

Feng Aotian's mouth tickled slightly, "He said it."

"Master, you don't know the minions too much." Mr. Cat said quietly, "The minions are a piece of grass around the master, always swaying with the master."

Feng Aotian's mouth twitched when he heard what he said, "You really regard yourself as the root of grass."

"That's nature." Mr. Cat thought. Compared to those domestic flowers or wild flowers, when the flowers fall, the grass is different. I haven't heard of it. I've never heard of it. The spring breeze blows away from the original. Born again, he is everywhere.

In the middle of the night, Yi Yang and Xue Ke saw the brigade slowly approaching the tower from a distance. The two men headed by Xue Ke naturally recognized one of them, while the other was mighty and handsome. Want to come is Bai Feng.

The corner of Xue Ke's mouth twitched, "Is it true that the enemy is not meeting his head."

Yi Yang naturally knew who Xue Ke was talking about. Following her gaze, he looked at Chu Lingtian and Bai Feng under the tower, his eyes were cold and he didn't say a word.

Chu Lingtian looked at Xue Ke's eyes with no expression on his face. Today, if he wants to show his shame, he must break through Feng Guo. As for that woman, he also wants to bring her back.

After Bai Feng was silent for a while, he raised his hand, and the soldiers behind him were already ready to go. Inside this tower, their emperor lived, and they must behave well.

In the capital, Xuanyuan Yu also heard the noise, naturally knowing that Bai Feng had begun to attack the city, and he was standing by the window with a deep complexion, looking at the distant scenery.

The attendant on the side whispered, "My lord, should the 50,000 horses in the capital act?"

"Hmm." Xuanyuan Yu responded.

"The minion will pass on the order." The waiter replied and retreated.

Above the tower, Xue Ke played with the long sword in her hand, facing Chu Lingtian's eyes, a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and the sound of killing from the soldiers of Xuanmo State came from her ears, and the city was hitting the city. The heavy sound of the door.

Yi Yang looked at Bai Feng and raised his hand. The stone prepared on his side had been smashed down under his command. In a short while, he heard the sound of people being smashed from the ladder frame.

Lan Jingshu stood with his hand in the middle of the hall. He could faintly hear the killing cry from not far away. Yi Mu came forward and looked at him, "Don't worry, the emperor will come back."

"Yeah." Lan Jingshu replied warmly. At this moment, all he can do is wait.

Ye Meixi has left Wuyue Kingdom and rushed to Fengguo. He flew around in the night, his dark red clothes revealing endless enchantment.

Chuxia and Xianghan followed closely, watching him with solemn expressions, the two of them did not dare to say anything, but followed quietly.

Ye Meixi’s heart is worried but Feng Aotian’s comfort is what he is thinking about now is to be able to accompany her, he has not been by her side for the previous treacherousness, but now, He just wanted to be by her side well, even if she died, he would be by her side.

Chu Xia looked at the way ahead and thought, if you hurry like this, you will be exhausted before you reach Feng Country. She couldn't help but said, "The emperor, you better stop."

Xianghan is also worried. After all, Ye Meixi’s body has only just recovered not long. If so, if he runs like this, now, Ye Han will be heavy, he will definitely not be able to bear it, and he can't help but agree, "The emperor, you Let’s take a break."

Ye Meixi ignored the two and continued to rush forward, "If we can arrive at the current speed tomorrow morning, everything will be too late."

Seeing that he is so stubborn, Chu Xia and Xiang Han stopped talking, but sighed, watching that he didn't care about his sleeves being cut by the branches, and still rushing forward desperately, ultimately helpless of.

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