Qie Shi Tian Xia Chapter 24: There is no reason for Tao to make people.

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The fighting is still going on, the purgatory on earth is truly present in the Valley of Wuhui, and the blood is permeated over the entire valley, the screams and killings rushed into the sky, the swords and swords waved with blood, and the spears were pulled back. Carrying the enemy’s flesh and blood, there are gold armored bodies and broken limbs everywhere, but they can't cover the dead souls of silver armor...

In the battlefield, Feng Xiyun and Yu Wuyuan are still standing stubbornly, letting the sword pass by, and Ren Liuzhi falling around, they are standing like asleep.

In the golden clothing riding formation, Zi Ying, who had been standing still, moved suddenly, like an eagle spreading its wings, and rushing towards the ride under the banner of the Fengyun riding center Baifeng.

The sword roar from the wind awakened Feng Xiyun.

"Jiurong get out of the way!" In an anxious cry, she flew up suddenly, chasing Ziying like an arrow from a string.

Yu Wuyuan, who stood obsessively, didn’t stop it this time. He turned and walked back through the sword forest and arrow rain, straddling the limbs of dead corpses on the ground, wading across the thick and viscous lake of blood, dressed in bright white clothes. , Fluttering like a messenger floating from the heavens, as white jade flawless handsome face is filled with deep pity, helplessness and compassion flash in his eyes, but in the end it just walks quietly step by step.

To cross hell, to cross souls, to use these lives and blood in exchange for another century of peace.

Under the phoenix flag, Xiu Jiurong stood high on the horse's back, waving the flag in his hand, instigating the entire Fengyunqi's formation and attack.

When the purple shadow came with a direct hit with cold electricity, he did not dodge. Instead, he raised the Fengqi flag in the air and waved it, and the wind and clouds in front of him dispersed on both sides, avoiding the sword swing in Ziying's hand. The sharp sword aura that came out, the sword aura drew a deep long ditch on the yellow sand! Then Ziying's arms raised high again, and the cold electricity carrying Xueliang's sword light hit Xiu Jiurong under Feng's banner again!

The sword is so sharp that it can pierce all obstacles!

That sword is so domineering that it can split the world!

The yellow sand has flew away from the front, the airflow has been cut by it, and even the wind has fled for it!

This is a blow he cannot evade and resist!

Xiu Jiurong opened his eyes on his back, quietly welcoming the dazzling and beautiful sword under the sun that would cut him into two! At that moment, the last thought flashed in my mind-Lord, Jiu Rong will always be loyal to you until the souls of the three realms and six realms are scattered!

The Dynasty proudly raised the corners of his mouth, swung his wrist straight down, with decisive dominance and fierceness--the general of Fengyunqi must be killed by this sword!

"Jiu Rong!"

With an urgent call, a white silk cut across the air like electricity, intercepting the sword swung by the volley, and the fierce and invincible sword stopped half an inch from Xiujiurong's face!

The Dynasty and Feng Xiyun fell from midair at the same time, and the sword and Bai Ling were still entangled. Looking back, it was only a glance, and each other's hearts were cold.

The imperial dynasty has never seen such a wind xi, cold and frosty, and exudes a murderous atmosphere. His hand holding the sword suddenly softened, and his heart seemed to be stabbed by something, causing a slight pain. Suddenly, I remembered that he asked to marry her that night, and in the end, she left a sentence "It's a pity that friends rarely have a lifetime".

It turns out... Feng Xi, the friendship between you and me is so short.

Feng Lanxi and me, you chose him. From now on, for you, is Dynasty just an enemy?

"Master..."

A soft groan came from Xiu Jiurong’s mouth, he opened his eyes, blood flowed into his eyes, blurred his vision, and there was a sharp pain in his face, as if something was tearing his face and confused him He blinked his eyes vigorously, finally... what came into his eyes was the slender and heroic figure in silver armor, his heart settled and he sank into the darkness, yet his hand was still holding on to Bai Fengqi!

"Jiu Rong!" Feng Xiyun quickly passed by, reaching out to catch Xiu Jiurong who had been planted from the horse, looking down, she bit her lip suddenly, her heart aching.

This face... Jiu Rong's face has been destroyed by this sword!

Even though she intercepted the sword, she failed to stop the sharp sword energy that the sword wielded!

Sword energy drew straight down from the center of his eyebrows and the bridge of his nose, splitting his face in two!

Jiu Rong...

She was sad and angry. She raised her head to look at the dynasty, her eyes still filled with resentment, but she saw the loss and depression of the opposite person, and her heart was sour.

Dynasty, this is our destiny, born in troubled times...this is the destiny that we cannot avoid when born in the royal family!

"Huang Dynasty, remember what I said that night?" Feng Xiyun's voice was cold and cold.

The Dynasty nodded, and the golden eyes had recovered soberness. They seemed to be still bright and proud. He slightly curled his lips. He wanted to smile as easily as before, the last smile of a friend, but he couldn't smile brightly.

At this moment, he is as proud as him, but also full of sadness.

"There are few eternal friends." Feng Xiyun's voice was low and clear into the ears of the Dynasty. She looked down at Xiu Jiurong in her arms, and when she raised her head again, her eyes were as cold as frost. Looking around the entire battlefield, the people standing are all silver, and the gold is very light and very shallow, "I won this battle, and you also won!"

"Yes." Dynasty nodded, he didn't realize that his voice was low and almost desperate.

"But... we all lost." Feng Xiyun finally returned to the imperial gaze again, and there was a bitter pain in her eyes.

"Yes." Dynasty responded softly, as if afraid that a louder voice would knock those cracks bigger, but he knew that those broken things would never be able to heal...not to mention that it was his own hand. broken!

Feng Xiyun lifted her hand, and Bai Ling, who had tied the sword of the Dynasty, retracted her wrist, picked up Xiu Jiurong, with a little toe, and flew away, "When I see you again, maybe you and I can only save one!"

The evening of May 24th.

The weather is still sultry and hot, even at night, the heat has not yet converged, and there are no stars and moons in the night sky, only dark clouds.

In the Azure King’s tent, several bright lights were lit, shining brightly inside the tent, Feng Xiyun was staring at the pile of folds in front of her, while Feng Lanxi was sitting leisurely across from her, smiling gracefully Playing with the agate paperweight on the table.

"How is Jiurong's injury?" Feng Xiyun asked suddenly, still keeping his eyes on the zhezi.

"Although my medical skills are not as good as Junpinyu, he still can't heal his injuries." Feng Lanxi flicked his fingers, "It's just..." He paused and looked at Feng Xiyun.

Feng Xiyun raised his eyes to look at him, "Is his face ruined?"

"Yes, it's a pity for such a beautiful face." Feng Lan's tone was regretful, but there was no sympathy on her face.

"It's the best to live." Feng Xiyun said lightly.

"Alive, it is indeed a good thing, but some people...may feel that life is better than death." Feng Lanxi seemed to have something in his words.

Feng Xiyun did not pay any more attention to it. He focused on Zhezi, Feng Lanxi stopped talking, and his eyes fell on Feng Xiyun, with an inquiring look, only when Feng Xiyun raised his head occasionally. At that time, his eyes became deep and unfathomable.

Two moments later, Feng Xiyun put down her hands, rubbed her eyebrows, and leaned back into the back of the chair.

"How about this battle?" Feng Lanxi asked her suddenly.

"What else? Even though he hurts the enemy a thousand, he also hurts himself hundreds." Feng Xiyun sighed.

Feng Lanxi chuckled lightly when he heard the words, "Fifty thousand gold clothes were folded off forty thousand, and it is you who wins."

"The goal of the dynasty has been achieved three-quarters!" Feng Xiyun pressed his forehead, "folding the golden clothes to ride, exploring the blood and phoenix formation, and then hurting my Fengyun riding vitality, next..."

As he was talking, Qi Shu's voice suddenly sounded outside the account, "Lord, Yancheng urgent report!"

Feng Xiyun's eyes flashed, sitting upright and saying: "Come in."

As soon as the voice fell, the curtain was lifted, and Qi Shu walked in with one person.

"Lord, Yan Cheng was broken by Jizhou's Qi Tianqi!" As soon as the man held by Qi Shu entered the camp, he knelt down on the ground.

"What?" Feng Xiyun abruptly got up and saw the blood-stained person on the ground, "Yan Cheng was taken by Tianqiqi?"

"Yes!" The man lowered his head and hissed, "Jizhou sent fifty thousand troops to attack the city, General Bao...General Bao died!"

"Encourage..." Feng Xiyun's eyes were dark. If it were not for the chair behind her, she would almost fall over. After steadying her figure, she looked at the man, "Get up and answer."

"Thank you, Lord." The man raised his head and stood up.

With just one glance, Feng Xiyun can see his face clearly, it is indeed a close subordinate, his face is covered with blood and dust, his eyes are full of anxiety and pain, and there are obviously many wounds on his body, but they are all just careless Bandage.

"Even if Jizhou is dispatched to fight for the sky to attack the city, but Yancheng has five thousand wind and cloud riders, plus fifty thousand guards, and a contractor. It is impossible for him to easily break the city." Feng Xiyun His brows frowned, "Why would Yancheng be taken?"

"My lord, originally General Li and General Bao guarded Yancheng together. It was impossible to fight for the sky to break the city, but General Li heard that the lord was chased by You King to the valley of no return, so he ignored General Bao. Stopped, led the 50,000 guards to leave Yancheng without permission, and wanted to go to Wuhuigu to help the lord. Who knew that as soon as General Li left, Zhengtianqi came to besiege Yancheng, and Yancheng defended only 10,000. General Bao knew The enemy is a widow, and we have been unable to hold on, but...but...there is a general archery skill in the battle for the sky. That day, General Bao was shot by an arrow when he was commanding the city. General Bao...General Bao... …" The man's voice was dumb, his voice was full of pain and resentment, his shoulders were shaking, and his hands were convulsed in pain.

After listening, Feng Xiyun's eyes are full of water, her fists clenched, "Li Xian... Li Xian, you dare to violate our military order!"

"My lord, before his death, General Bao asked his officials to chase General Li back. The officials rushed all the way and caught up with General Li under Yu Shan. General Li hurriedly turned back when Yan Cheng was besieged. Who knows... who In the middle of Zhizhi, I ran into the Tianqiqi who chased after Poyan City...The Guards...The 50,000 Guards were almost wiped out, and General Li's life and death is hard to know!"

The man fell on his knees after speaking in one breath, knocking his head continuously, and the ground quickly became red and wet.

"My lord, the minister failed to defend Yancheng, and failed to protect General Bao. The minister knew that death would not be enough to pay off! But the minister begs the Lord... Please... You must avenge General Bao! General Bao Six arrows in the body are still stuck at the head of the city for a day and night... I just want to wait for reinforcements... Who knows... Who knows..."

The man's words have been choked up so far, and only his sorrowful sobbing and forbearing inhalation are in the entire king account.

"Contract... Solitary and fierce general!" Tears dripped in Feng Xiyun's eyes.

The tent was instantly solemn.

After a while, Feng Xiyun asked again: "According to your estimate, how far is the Heavenly Horse from Wuhui Valley? Who is the leader?"

"Return to the Lord, the minister is about one day ahead." The man still knelt on the ground, "The leader of the warrior is wearing a bronze mask and does not know his appearance, but the banner behind him is "autumn". And the arrows are all right, the minister thought it must be General Shuangyu Qiujiushuang!"

"A day ahead? General Shuangyu Qiujiushuang?" Feng Xiyun's eyes flickered, and then he called, "Qi Shu!"

"The minister is here!" Qi Shu, who had been enduring grief and bowed his head in silence, immediately responded.

"Take him to heal first." Feng Xiyun said in a deep voice, "Call Lin Ji, Xu Yuan, and Cheng Zhi to come immediately!"

"Yes!" Qi Shu helped the man to leave.

When there were only two people left in the tent, Feng Lanxi, who had been sitting in his chair silently, suddenly said, "What a powerful dynasty."

"I have counted thousands of calculations, but I was wrong Li Xian!" Feng Xiyun looked at the top of the tent with his hands in his hands, and his voice was heavy and sad. "Though he is commander of the Imperial Guard, his reputation has been Forced by the generals, Fengyun Cavalry Generals were unwilling to fall silent. I heard that I'flee' to Wuhuigu, thinking about leading the Guards to'help out' and defeating Jinyiqi to rebuild his reputation as a leader! I... …I forgot people’s obsession with fame and fortune!" At the last sentence, he has turned from heavy to self-blaming and self-deprecating.

"Although there are only 10,000 Jinyiqi on the opposite side, the coach over there is the dynasty, and Yu missed the shot, and Fengyunqi has hurt his vitality again. If he moves, I'm afraid..." Feng Lanxi So far, I stopped and looked at Feng Xiyun with a touch of care, "And the chasing Qi Tianqi has 50,000 yuan, and it must be back and forth, then..."

"At that time, there will be 50,000 horses who fight for heaven and 10,000 golden knights, and I will definitely lose!" Feng Xiyun continued in a cold voice.

"You only have to stop the Heavenly Riders, otherwise you will lose everything in your battle with Youwang." Feng Lanxi sighed slightly, "It is extraordinary that people can do just to stop 50,000 Heavenly Riders."

Feng Xiyun was silent.

After a long while, she looked at Feng Lanxi, and said: "The 40,000 Wind and Cloud Cavalry of Wuhuigu called out ten thousand. I personally went to block Zhengtianqi, and I would never let it step into the Valley of Wuhui!" /

Feng Lanxi frowned upon hearing this, "You go personally? The Five Generals of the Wind and Clouds are also talents, but when it comes to comparison with Dynasty and Jade, that's a big difference!"

"Of course I know, I didn't say that Wuhuigu is guarded by them." Feng Xiyun's eyes were fixed on him.

Feng Lanxi was stared at by her, she immediately understood what she meant, and couldn't help but smile, "I would not have come to Qingzhou if I knew it!"

"You are the one who wanted to follow you stubbornly, and I didn't invite you!" Feng Xiyun snorted coldly, "You eat mine, use mine, and you have to pay back. After I left, there was no answer. Gu will leave it to you!"

"How do you know I can hold it?" Feng Lanxi said lightly.

"If you want Fengyun Riding and Qingzhou, then hold on." Feng Xiyun also said lightly.

At the end of the conversation, Qi Shu had led Xu Yuan, Lin Ji, and Cheng Zhi to arrive. They wanted to come to Qi Shu and had informed Yan Cheng. All three of them were full of sadness and grief.

"Lord, please send ministers to lead troops to intercept the Heavenly Cavalry!" All four generals asked for orders.

"You have to stay behind and have no return." Feng Xiyun shook his head, "Zhengtianqi is going to stop by Gu personally!"

"Master..." Qi Shu couldn't help but speak.

Feng Xiyun raised his hand to signal him not to say more, glanced at Feng Lanxi, and then called, "Qi Shu, Lin Ji, Cheng Zhi listen to orders!"

"The minister waits for the order!"

Feng Xiyun said solemnly: "From now on, you will help Young Master Lanxi guard Wuhui Valley. During my lonely absence, everything will be in the hands of Young Master Lanxi!"

The three generals looked at each other, then bowed and said: "The minister waits for the order!"

"Xu Yuan."

"The minister is here!"

"Go and order ten thousand elite soldiers, and set off with Gu in half an hour!"

"Yes!"

"Retire you guys."

"Yes!"

After all four of them had stepped back, Feng Lanxi said, "Are you enough for 10,000 people? You know it's 50,000 horses, not golden horses!"

"Heh...Are you worried about me? Or are you worried that these ten thousand wind riders will go with me and never return?" Feng Xiyun glanced at him with a smile.

"Well, I'm worried about the 10,000 Fengyun ride." Feng Lanxi nodded, staring at Feng Xi as well, "As for you, why should I bother."

The corner of Feng Xiyun's lips twitched, as if she wanted to laugh but didn't laugh, she turned around and walked out. There was a dark sky outside the account. She gently rubbed her eyebrows and sighed.

"Looking at the weather, I'm afraid there will be rain." Feng Lanxi said behind her.

"There is rain?" Feng Xiyun flashed her eyes, then smiled slightly, and raised her hand to invite a soldier, "Passing the lonely password and General Xu, every soldier must bring two weapons!"

"Yes!"

In the golden riding camp, the Dynasty looked at the letter in his hand and smiled.

Yu Wuyuan held a cup of tea and said lightly: "It seems that everything is in your calculations."

"Because I am sure to win!" Dynasty raised his head, his brown and golden eyes were brilliant.

Yu Wuyuan heard the words and swept his eyes towards him, and watched him for a while, before he said quietly, "In this world, no matter how much you get, there will always be some that you can't get. Knowing this truth, it's I can live happily."

The dynasty was silent upon hearing this.

"Imperial Dynasty." Yu Wuyuan looked down at the ups and downs of tea in the cup, "Sometimes people are not as good as the sky, and...sometimes there are too many calculations, but they will be tired of calculations."

"What do you want to tell me?" Dynasty stared at Yu Wuyuan, "Or...what's wrong?"

"I just want to remind you that they are not only Feng Xiyun and Feng Lan Xi, but they are still white wind and black breath. They..." Yu Wuyuan's eyes became ethereal and distant again, as if looking through the other glass Far away, "They are definitely different from your previous opponents!"

The dynasty nodded, "Of course I know they must not be underestimated, that's why I'm so exhausted!"

Before the Azure King’s account, Xu Yuan bowed to report, "Master, everything is ready!"

"Hmm." At the same time as the voice sounded, the curtain opened, and Feng Xiyun walked out of the silver armor.

Outside the tent, Qi Shu, Cheng Zhi, Lin Ji, and Xu Yuan are side by side on the left, and Feng Lanxi is standing on the right. Compared to the serious expressions of the others, he is unbelievably relaxed and leisurely, with his face always hanging on his face. Smile.

"Master."

"Master."

Qi Shu and Lin Ji spoke at the same time, but before they could say anything, Cheng Zhi strode forward and overwhelmed them with a rough voice, "Lord..."

Feng Xiyun, who is in an armor, has a pretty and wicked prestige. With a turn of her eyes, Cheng Zhi automatically swallows the words that follow.

"What's the matter?" Feng Xiyun asked him.

"Lord." Cheng Zhi glanced at Xu Yuan behind Feng Xiyun, scratched his head, and said in a blast, "Lord, why don't you take the minister, why take this Xu Wen to swallow it?" /

"Punch..." Feng Xiyun chuckled lightly, and glanced at Xu Yuan behind him, seeing that he was still expressionless, without even lifting his eyelids.

Cheng Zhi saw that Feng Xiyun just laughed and did not rebuke, so he could not help but say loudly again: "Master, everything he does is slow, and he is always picky like a woman. This is going to stop Tianqi. , You should take me Lao Cheng, I promise to kill it without leaving it!"

His rough voice made the soldiers in front of the tent hear clearly. Everyone knew it well, pursing his lips and snickering, and the cold scene was a little easier because of his words.

The soldiers of Fengyunqi have always known that General Cheng, who is straightforward and quick-talking, and General Xu, who is cold-faced and meticulous, are two enemies in Fengyunqi, and they always dislike each other.

One thinks that the other party is too sloppy and rude, his hands and feet always move faster than his brain, and he doesn't care about the head and tail of things, without the calm demeanor that a general of the country should have. But the other one thought that the other party was too deep and particular, he always had to think about one thing in his head, and he started to do things with a warm and gentle look, without the bold spirit of a manly man!

"Cheng Zhi!" Qi Shu on the side pulled him.

Who knows that Cheng knows that Feng Xiyun and Xu Yuan didn’t speak, but just turned around, and couldn’t help being anxious. He waved his hand away from Qi Shu, stepped forward quickly, and grabbed Xu Yuanma’s reins, "Death Wen Tun, your hands and feet are always slower than others. Maybe you will be shot off the horse by that lady named Qiu Jiushuang. You should dismount and let my old Cheng go for you!"

"Get out of the way!" Xu Yuan just spit out two words coldly, with no angry expression on his face.

"Master!" Cheng Zhi turned to look at Feng Xiyun, hoping that she would change her mind.

"Cheng Zhi, this is a military order!" Feng Xiyun, who was sitting high on the horse, only spit out this sentence indifferently.

"Yes!" Cheng Zhi bowed his head and agreed, reluctantly lowering the reins.

On horseback, Feng Xiyun's gaze and Feng Lanxi in front of the tent looked at each other from a distance, and for a moment, they smiled slightly at each other, and everything was silent.

"Go!"

Feng Xiyun raised his whip and the white horse galloped away. A few guards followed him, and the 10,000 soldiers had already sneaked out of the valley and waited in front.

Xu Yuan drew out his whip and was about to wave it down, Cheng Zhi's cry rang, "Look at you, Xu Wentun is Wen Tun, and you will be behind when everyone else leaves!" He raised his huge palm, cruelly He patted Xu Yuan's horse butt, and suddenly the horse neighed and sprang away.

"Bull bull!" Xu Yuan's horse had run away, but his words came out clearly.

"What, you dare to call me a bull!" Cheng Zhi couldn't help jumping and shouting, "Die Wen Tun, don't be slow, be careful of that Qiu Jiushuang Shoot a big hole with one arrow! Remember to save your life and come back, Lao Cheng, I still need you to settle the account!"

Before Cheng Zhi's voice, I heard Lin Ji's lukewarm voice behind him, "Would you not be tactful if you care about him? Is it necessary to be publicized so that everyone knows?"

"Why don't I care about that death warmth!" Cheng Zhi hurriedly retracted his gaze upon hearing this, and retorted viciously.

"Then why do you need him to come back with a small life." Lin Ji's voice is not too loud, just enough for everyone to hear before the account.

"I...I want him to live..." Cheng Zhi's thick dark face couldn't be seen in the light whether it was red or not. He just froze for a long time, and finally gave him a reason, "I He wants to save his life and come back to take care of his wife and children..."

"Are you confused?" Lin Ji interrupted him without waiting for him to finish speaking, her eyes full of laughter, "It seems that only you have—wife—have—child among us!" Finally, he deliberately slowed down his tone and said every word.

"I...you...you villain!" Cheng Zhi became angry and slapped Lin Ji's shoulder with a pair of huge palms, as if he wanted to crush Lin Ji who was a little shorter than him.

"A bull is a bull, and he can't turn his head!" Lin Ji brushed her shoulders, and brushed away the two giant spiritual palms on her shoulders, "I'm too lazy to care about you."

After speaking, he turned around and bowed to Feng Lanxi, "Master Lanxi, Lin Ji retire temporarily." After Feng Lanxi's nodded permission, he strode away.

"You...you villain!" Cheng Zhi called out looking at his back, but Lin Ji ignored him.

"Although he is not as tall as you, he is much more normal than everyone else." Qi Shu stepped forward and patted Cheng Zhi's shoulder with his arm, even he had to raise his head to talk to him , "There is nothing wrong with bullies. You must know that everyone likes bulls. Honestly, they are deceiving." After saying that, he also saluted Feng Lanxi, and then walked back to camp.

Cheng Zhi, who reacted slowly, couldn't help but yelled, "Boss, you are also deceiving me!" When he thought of the last sentence, it was just that there were no figures.

"Hahahaha..." Feng Lanxi laughed loudly behind him.

"My son...I...um...they..." Cheng Zhi turned around to look at Feng Lanxi, his face flushed, and he scratched his head embarrassedly.

"General Cheng also return to camp and rest." Feng Lanxi didn't embarrass him.

"Yes!" Cheng Zhi agreed, and then strode back to camp.

"It's ugly." Feng Lanxi raised his head and looked around. All the soldiers on the wind and cloud riding had already patrolled, rested and rested. The huge camp was suddenly extremely quiet, and suddenly there was a night breeze. Bringing a chill, "The wind is blowing." He stretched out his hand and slightly extended his five fingers, as if he wanted to block the wind, and he seemed to want to catch a wisp of wind, "Maybe it is really going to rain, but I don't know if it will help you or him this day. ?"

In the thick night, it is not frogs and insects that sing, and the light spot from afar is not a firefly. It is the thunder of armies stepping on the ground, and the snaking fire dragon is The torch held high in the hands of soldiers.

"Xu Yuan, let the order go on, stop advancing!" Feng Xiyun suddenly reined in the front of the army.

"Yes!" Xu Yuan responded, turning around and instructing the messenger to pass the order.

Feng Xiyun dismounted, looked at the surrounding terrain with the light of the torch, then squatted down to touch the dirt on the ground.

"Master, this is Lumen Valley." Xu Yuan said.

"Yeah." Feng Xiyun stood up, "What time is it now? How many miles have we traveled together?"

"In the past half of Yin time, I ran for a total of two hundred and fifty miles." Xu Yuan replied.

"At the time of Yin...More than two hundred miles, the speed of Zhengtianqi will never be slower than ours." Feng Xiyun pondered slightly.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew, all the torches in the hands of the soldiers were blown out, and the surrounding area was suddenly dark, but all the soldiers in Lumen Valley did not panic at all, still standing still, if not occasionally With the sound of Ma Ming, Gu Zhong was so quiet that it was almost impossible to notice that 10,000 cavalry were stationed here.

"Master, there is a strong wind, and it looks like it is going to rain." Xu Yuan looked up at the sky.

After the wind passed, everyone's eyes adjusted to the darkness, and even in the faint night light, they could slightly see the nearest companion next to them.

"It doesn't seem to be raining, but there will definitely be a torrential rain." Feng Xiyun looked up at the night sky. There was no starlight on the dark sky, but her eyes were shining like stars. In this dark night Shining bright brilliance, "The rainstorm comes and goes fast!"

She squatted down and grabbed a handful of dirt in her hand, rubbed the dirt with her fingers, and sniffed it close to the end of her nose. "The land on both sides of this Lumen Valley is high. When it rains, the rain flows in the middle, and the mud in the valley becomes soft. "She raised her head and ordered, "Light two torches."

Immediately, a soldier lit two torches. Feng Xiyun took it. He stood on horseback and scanned the entire Lumen Valley from a high position. With his hand raised, a bunch of torches flew by in mid-air with With a red ray of fire, he landed steadily and stuck it in the mud on the east, then turned around, raised his hands again, and another torch passed through the air and plunged firmly into the mud on the west.

"Xu Yuan, the order is passed down, and the soldiers will be divided into two batches. Five thousand torches and five thousand to dig the soil with spare weapons. The two torches are the boundary, two feet deep and ten feet wide, only one Time, be fast!" Feng Xiyun stepped down and ordered.

"Yes!"

After a while, all the soldiers dismounted, half raised torches, and half used weapons as hoes to dig the ground, all in an orderly manner and neatly moved. It rises and falls when the wind is strong, and the torch is ignited immediately after being blown out by the strong wind. The soldiers digging the ground also keep their hands on the ground. It must be completed within an hour.

About half an hour later, large and large raindrops began to fall sparsely in the sky, and they hit the face with a cool and slight pain. Most of the torches were wet, and only soldiers digging in the dark night The sound, and the whimper of the raging wind.

After another half an hour, Feng Xiyun's voice sounded in the darkness, "Stop digging the ground, get on the horse, and step back 15 feet to hide."

As soon as the order was given, the heavy rain had poured in, carrying the strong wind, soaking the wind and clouds in the valley. In the dark night, only the sound of rain hitting the ground can be heard, the slopes on both sides have been smashed, muddy water is flowing down, the wind is roaring, the horses neighing, other than that, the Lumen Valley is still.

When the violent storm slowed down, the black sky seemed to be washed away by the rain, and finally a faint whiteness was revealed. You can also have a good view of the surroundings. All the wind and cloud riders stood quietly, motionless, He just held the sword in his hand tightly and looked at the front-most rider with unanimous eyes, white horse and silver armor, slender and tall, that is their lord, like them, the lord who can be beaten by the storm!

"What time is it now?" Feng Xiyun asked Xu Yuan beside him.

"Return to the Lord, now is the hour." Xu Yuan replied, wiping the water drops on his face.

"Can you store the flint?" Feng Xiyun looked back at him, her eyes seemed to have been washed by rain, and they were particularly clear and deep.

"The minister did not forget the Lord's instructions." Xu Yuan stroked the well-protected flint under the armor.

Feng Xiyun listened attentively to the sound transmitted by the wind. After a while, the starry eyes lit up, and then ordered, "When the lone rocket shoots out, all arrows will be sent!"

"Yes!"

Half a moment later, a ticking sound came from afar, and the blue sky was faintly glowing in the morning, and the world at this moment was dim.

Ten Thousand Wind Riders quietly hid in this chaos, staring shiningly ahead.

I have seen the fire from far away, and the sound of hoofs is close in front of my eyes. After a while, I can see a dark cloud coming from the front. The rapid speed and the majestic momentum all show that this is one A powerful iron cavalry-that is Jizhou's heavenly horse!

"The stronger the coming, the better!" Feng Xiyun's voice was whispering, her eyes fixed on the front. When the first horrible neigh of the horse, she stretched out her hand calmly, "Rocket!"

Xu Yuan, who had already prepared, immediately handed her the lit rocket.

Catch the arrow, draw the bow, shoot!

The action is clean and done in one go! That flash of fire and electricity cut through the gloomy sky and shot straight forward. At the same time, a horrible neigh of horses and the screams of soldiers falling from horses sounded in front of them...

The thin morning light seemed to be lit by that beam of fire, dozens of feet away, the mud that had been dug loose by the wind and cloud became a thick quagmire after being drenched by heavy rain, sinking into a pit full of battles for the sky ride!

The flame was instantly extinguished, and in the gloom, Fengyunqi's iron arrow shot at the opposite Tianqiqi like the torrential rain just now! All of a sudden I heard a scream, whether it was stuck in the quagmire or rushing from behind... In the blink of an eye I was shot down by this arrow rain for most!

The screaming screams didn't stop, and the rocket shot to the other side with a blazing light, so a torrential rain-like flying arrow followed, another screaming cry.

The rocket fired continuously, and the flying arrows continued to follow. In the darkness, Zhengtianqi, who hadn't recovered and couldn't tell the direction for a while, fell in large areas, and the muddy ground never survived!

The arrow rain stopped for a while, and the dawn finally appeared.

Lumen Valley gradually and clearly appeared in front of the two armies, but saw that the dozens of feet of depression were filled with horses and soldiers, and floating on the top were crooked helmets and swords, bright red blood and blood. With the yellow mud, a piece of purple floated, and the rain was still slowly flowing down, diluting the blood.

Across the distance of several tens of feet, one side is a silver armored wind and cloud rider, and the other is a purple armored sky-striving rider. The same is that their armors are washed by rain, and the difference is that the silver armored army is calm. Stand calmly on one side, with the sword in their hands unsheathed, with awe-inspiring killing intent, as if only after an order, they can kill the enemy without leaving a piece of armor! The look of the Purple Armored Army was shocked and dumbfounded. They looked at the muddy ground in front of them in disbelief. Most of their brothers fell down there. They couldn't believe that Zhan Wuwei's Heavenly Rider would be so useless at this moment. Failure!

Zhengtianqi has a general at the forefront, and he obviously didn't expect everything in front of him. He never expected that Fengyun Qihui would come so fast, nor did he expect Fengyun Qi to set up an ambush in Lumen Valley, nor did he expect this heavy rain from heaven! He glanced around, then looked sharply at Feng Yunqi on the opposite side, raising the sword in his hand and swiping forward sharply!

"Kill!"

In an instant, all the remaining Heavenly Fighters rushed over, and the mud had been filled by their brothers. They rode their horses by, raising their swords and guns in their hands, without any words, but with the momentum of a battle against the sky! They showed their anger and hatred with actions. Everyone stared at the silver in front of them. Only when the silver was stained with blood can their anger and hatred disappear!

At that moment, the two sides of the front row of Feng Yunqi were separated, and Feng Xiyun rode forward alone, staring coldly at the straight forward Qi Tianqi, staring at the one who was charging forward. General, that general's face really wore a bronze mask.

"In this battle, God is on my side with Feng Xiyun!" She whispered, then pulled the bowstring tightly, aiming at the Jizhou general who rushed forward, "Qiu Jiushuang? Bao? Accept, let me avenge you!"

Wow! The arrow shot out like a cold electric, piercing the dawn, cutting through the morning wind, and shot directly at the general of Jizhou. General Jizhou saw the cold electricity that was flying, still galloping, holding the sword high in his hand, and then slashing it in the air, cutting the oncoming long arrow in two! But... this is an arrow with all Feng Xiyun's skills! There are only a handful of people in this world who can sever this arrow!

The arrow was cut off, the feathers of the arrow fell, but the arrow still flew!

While the tail of the arrow was still wagging in the air, the tip of the arrow - it had shot through the bronze mask and hit the center of the man's brow!

"Fifty thousand Qitians in Jizhou, let's be buried here!" Feng Xiyun lowered her long bow and swung her hand neatly.

Suddenly, all the Fengyun Cavalry slammed out to meet the remnant of the Heavenly Striving Cavalry!

The Jizhou general who was hit by the arrow shook his body twice, but he did not get off his horse. Then he slowly raised his head and looked at his gaze. That gaze, long and far-reaching, passed through the mud The ground, through all the swords and shadows, through the **** fight, and then quietly landed on Feng Xiyun like a feather.

In an instant, all the surrounding fights and screams disappeared. Something in my brain was rumbling and collapsed, messy, thunder in my ears, as if something terrible was about to happen, a huge panic suddenly caught Feng Xiyun's heart!

No! That is...no...absolutely not...

The ugly bronze mask cracked, split into two halves, slowly slid down, and finally revealed the face behind the mask, upright and straight, calm and without regrets, even with a smile of satisfaction, just like that Expose to the morning light. He gazed at the front gently, staring at the shocked Feng Xiyun in front of him, the blood on his eyebrows slid down, over the eyes, over the nose, over the face, over the lips...

"No..." The bow in Feng Xiyun's hand fell into the mud, her eyes widened, her eyes fixedly looking forward, her face was pale, her lips kept trembling, her hands cramped, "No! "