The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven Chapter 515: The battlefield of the dark mist
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Chapter 515 Black Mist Battlefield
At this moment, Ye Junqing is pleading in the Tingyue Room.
"That can't be true. Tingyue is an empress. Although Tingyue doesn't mind being a villain, it's hard to guarantee that Yu Fu Ning will think that Tingyue is a empress. This will have a great impact on the reputation of the empress." Tingyue will The gold chain sent by Ye Junqing pushed it back, and said angrily.
"Tingyue, you know that your master doesn’t like Yu Funing, don’t you want to share the worries for your master?" Ye Junqing found it unbelievable, and Ben Lei was fine. Tingyue refused him, which made him think The world is in chaos.
"Lord prince, don’t talk nonsense. What does the master say that she doesn’t like Girl Yu? If this kind of thing spreads, it will affect the master’s image outside. If the prince is okay, Tingyue will have to prepare a meal. I won't accompany you to grind here!" Ting Yue picked a strand of blue silk on her cheek, and walked away lightly. Staying alone, Ye Junqing stood there, fossils in place.
At this moment, Ben Lei hurried in.
"My lord, it's okay. Fan Hu's army is attacking the city. The master has already gone to the tower to supervise the battle!" Ben Lei said, Ye Junqing's heart trembled, and he turned and ran towards the tower.
The roar of gongs and drums shook the sky, and smoke filled the entire tower. The air was mixed with black particles raised by the explosion, like a black mist that blinded people's sight.
"Marshal Yao really has a good strategy. Now Fan Hu's army is a few meters away. Apart from throwing some black bullets, no one is approaching." He Lianpeng happily walked to Yao Mowan's side, his voice concealed. The joy of living.
"I hope so." Yao Mowan frowned slightly, the ice layer is so thick, Fan Hu is not a blind man, since there is no hope of siege, is he coming out to practice the stall?
At this moment, Ye Junqing had already climbed to the top of the building. Seeing that it was Ye Junqing, He Lianpeng retreated in time.
"Mo Wan, the tower is dangerous, how can you rush up!" Ye Junqing walked to Yao Mowan in two steps, subconsciously blocking Yao Mowan.
"The prince is not at peace. Now that Fan Hu's army is a few feet away, how did he hurt Mo Wan?" Yao Mowan disagrees. Hearing the sound, Ye Jun looked towards the opposite side of the tower. Unfortunately, there was a black fog in front of him. He really couldn't see what the enemy army was doing. In addition, the sound of black ball explosions disturbed the sight and hearing from time to time. It is even more difficult for Jun Qing to judge the situation on the opposite side.
"Knowing that it is impossible to attack the tower, why do they keep throwing black balls, beating gongs and drums, and shouting so vigorously? Besides, they don't have the strong financial resources of ours, and the cost of each black ball is at least five. Two silvers..." Ye Junqing always felt something strange. Before he could think of a clue, Yao Mowan walked around Junqing for the night and walked to the front of the tower proudly, facing the wind independently.
"Mo Wan....." Just as Ye Junqing turned around, there was a piercing roar in her ears. Ye Junqing rushed to Yao Mowan's side without thinking about it, and embraced Yao Mowan to protect her. In his arms, at almost the same time, Ye Jun clearly felt a tingling pain in his back, and the arrow pricked out of his chest.
"Ye...Ye Junqing!" Yao Mowan looked at the sharp arrow on Ye Junqing's chest in astonishment, her heart suddenly tightened, her hands trying to cover Ye Junqing's gurgling blood, but she was weak.
When Yao Mowan was in a panic, the tower had several screams.
"He Lianpeng! Immediately order people to pour oil down the city! The more the better! Go!" Ye Junqing didn't care about his wounds, still holding Yao Mowan with both hands and walking down the city.
"Yes!" Although He Lianpeng didn't know why, but he didn't dare to neglect. He immediately summoned soldiers to get oil nearby. The so-called wealth is that when you take a barrel of oil from the people’s home and promise to return ten barrels, the people will Voluntarily exchanged all the oil stored in the family and handed them over to the soldiers, and even more enthusiastic elements took the oil from the family and poured them down the city together with the soldiers.
Furthermore, when Ye Junqing escorted Yao Mowan down the tower, his energy was already exhausted. Fortunately, Ben Lei arrived in time,
"Ben Lei! Send the prince back and tell Li Zhun that if the prince is long and short, he should prepare his own coffin!" Yao Mowan confessed and wanted to go up to the tower again.
"Mo Wan! Don't go!" Ye Junqing pulled Yao Mowan abruptly. Although the strength was not very heavy, Yao Mowan didn't dare to struggle because of Ye Junqing's injuries.
"The prince let go, how can Mo Wan shrink back as a marshal at this time!" She made the idea, and if something goes wrong, she can't shirk the blame.
"Don’t worry, there will be nothing wrong. At that time, the water splashing near the tower must be higher than the other places. If the oil splashes, they will not dare to throw the black ball anymore, otherwise they will slide back, and they will be the only one who is unlucky. The spikes under their feet are stained with oil, and they can't move forward any more! Now they are afraid that they have already begun to withdraw their troops. What should be worried about is them. Once the black mist has cleared, we will aim and shoot, and they will lose a lot." Ye Junqing Explain this way. When Yao Mowan heard the sound, her tight heart finally fell to the ground.
"Ben Lei, what are you still trying to do! Quickly send the prince home!" Yao Mowan urged immediately.
"But the prince doesn't let go, why don't you come up with the master, and Benlei carries one on his back?" Benlei was anxious and wise, in exchange for the extremely contemptuous glances of the two.
"Yin Xue!" Yao Mowan almost forgot Yin Xue in a hurry. When Yin Xue appeared, Ye Jun was of course taken in Yin Xue's arms and performed light work.
"Master... his subordinates are not bad at all." Ben Lei suddenly felt underestimated.
"But the response is too bad!" Yao Mowan dropped these words and hurried towards the hall. Ben Lei stood there, his self-confidence was hit hard, and his eyes were dim. He didn't understand, how could he end up in a state where no one appreciates him because of his martial arts and full of economy...
In the dark, Leng Bingxin sighed softly, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly. It seems that there is something wrong with his little attendant.
Let’s say that when Yao Mowan arrived, Ye Junqing’s arrow wound had been taken care of. In the room, Yu Funing was listening to Li Zhun’s instructions with the medicine list prescribed by Li Zhun.
"How is it?" Yao Mowan hesitated for a moment, but when she saw Ye Junqing on the couch, she stepped into the door.
"Weichen knocked on his master!" Since Yao Mowan came back, Li Zhun had seen it for the first time, so he was very excited.
"When is it, what kind of knocks, how is the prince's injury?" Yao Mowan waved impatiently.
"Back to the master, the prince's injury is fine, but you need to rest more, get up and walk less, so as not to break the wound, and then..." Before Li Zhun finished speaking, he saw Yu Funing swaying over.
"The other thing is that you don’t want to make the prince too emotional. With the previous injury, the prince’s body is already very weak, and the diet should be mainly light. Fu Ning will keep all these in his heart, so you don’t need to worry about it. Yeah." Yu Funing was courteous and polite, but there was a little sourness in the words, and Yao Mowan was extremely uncomfortable listening to it.
"The prince hit the arrow for this commander. Does this commander care about something wrong?" Yao Mowan looked at Yu Funing with clear eyes.
"It turns out that the prince was injured because of Marshal Yao? Fu Ning is still surprised. He didn't send troops. How could the prince get an arrow. Marshal Yao, Fu Ning is a female stream, and he really doesn't know how to fight and kill on the battlefield. But also ask Marshal Yao to take care of your body. Although you won't be injured, please forgive me for the prince's bones. Marshal Yao is not distressed, but Fu Ning is distressed a lot." Yu Funing wiped it away. Two drops of beauty's tears, and then turned and left with the prescription.
Yao Mowan is angry! What is her attitude? Ye Junqing's injury is not what she wants! At this moment, Yao Mowan really felt a bit knocked out and swallowed in her vomit. Who said she didn't feel bad anymore! But I can't say this! When she said such unfeeling words to Ye Junqing, Ye Junqing also kept telling her to leave. Now they see flowers in the mist, they can't even see their own hearts, how can they see each other's hearts clearly? It.
Facts have proved that Ye Junqing’s decision to pour oil was wise. Fan Hu’s army's first round of siege ended in failure. At this time, Huan Heng, Juechen, and Bingappa jointly researched the golden battle armor. Empty out.
In the hotel hall, Yao Mowan led a group of people to sit in the upper position, waiting for Juechen's presentation, while Ye Junqing was late with the help of Yu Funing.
At the arch, Ye Junqing tried to break free from Yu Funing's support several times, but he gave up because of Yu Funing's determination not to let go.
"In fact, this king can go by himself." Ye Junqing wanted to keep a distance from Yu Funing, especially in front of Yao Mowan.
"Fu Ning doesn't think so. Now it is Fu Ning's responsibility to take care of the prince. If the prince has a case and Fu Ning can't bear the charge, the prince should not embarrass Fu Ning." Yu Funing said that it is not leaking, Ye Jun He cleared the corners of his lips and subconsciously twitched twice. He really wanted to throw off his arms and question Yu Funing, who is embarrassing him now!
"Master, the prince is here." Yao Mowan's side, Ting Yue whispered, her eyes dropped on Yao Mowan's face to observe carefully, and she didn't know whether she was right or wrong when she agreed to Yu Funing's request. But Yu Funing was right. Now that her master and the prince have each other in their hearts, they are short of a fuse, and Yu Funing said that she is willing to act as the promoter and promote the good deeds of the master and the prince. She hopes that she will believe in her words.
"Didn't Li Zhun say he can't get out of bed?" Yao Mowan frowned, and his eyes fell on Yu Funing's hands supporting Ye Junqing very unconsciously. At this moment, Ye Junqing had already walked to the seat beside Yao Mowan.
"Fortunately, this king is here, otherwise it would be bad if I missed Juechen to test the new weapon." Ye Junqing had nothing to say, and since that day was injured, it should have been two days since Yao Mowan hadn't seen Yao Mowan. miss.
"In fact, the prince should be resting on the bed. Why don't you worry about Marshal Yao doing things?" Fu Ning said, Ye Junqing clearly saw that Yao Mowan's face was changing at a speed that was visible to the naked eye. green.
"Mo Wan, this king didn't mean that, this king..." Ye Junqing hated him, he really wanted to tell Yu Funing that no one would treat her as dumb even if she didn't speak.
"Juechen, start!" Yao Mowan said coldly, not looking at Ye Junqing. But in my heart it seemed like a horse galloping, did Ye Junqing tell Yu Funing that way? So angry!
Jie Chen got the order, and immediately put on the gold armor that he had prepared. In the sun, the armor shimmered, and Yao Mowan looked sideways. It didn’t matter if he looked sideways, but Yao Mowan looked at it casually. When he arrived, Yu Funing's hand was pinching Ye Junqing's shoulder.
"The prince's bones must be very hard after lying down for so long. Fu Ning will help you loosen it." Yu Funing began to use his hands without Ye Junqing's consent. Ye Junqing was about to stop him, and suddenly felt a sudden pain in his feet. As he looked down, Yao Mowan's feet were stomping heavily on it. On the other hand, she looked at Juechen as if nothing had happened. Ye Junqing choked speechlessly and did not dare to remind Yao Mowan, so Yao Mowan was left to step on and silent.
"Lord, Marshal Yao, I will show you Juechen!" Juechen has always been confident of his invention. At this moment, Juechen is wearing the Twilight Armor with his hands flat on his chest, and then he lowers his head. The circular column at the lower jaw slammed the organ in front of his chest, followed by a burst of lightning and stone fire. When Juechen raised his head, the five iron pots on the opposite side had already turned into sieves.
"Sure enough!" Qingyue's voice sounded from the gate of the mansion, and everyone heard the reputation, and they saw a purple dress of Chu Mobei standing there with high-five hands, sword eyebrows and star eyes, handsome and unparalleled.
"His Royal Highness?" Yao Mowan got up subconsciously, with a faint brilliance from the bottom of her eyes. At that time, to save herself, Chu Mobei almost died. At that time, she was concerned about the safety of Feng Yihan and others, and she did not wait for Chu Mo. Bei woke up and left Dashu secretly, thinking about it now, he was too lenient.