Qie Shi Tian Xia Chapter 25: Benevolence and fearlessness can be desired

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In the "Eastern Book · Liehou·Qing Wang Xiyun Biography", the historian Kun Wudan, known as the "sword pen", also praised him for "Tianzi Fengyi, brilliant talent, and soldiers like a god." She has experienced hundreds of battles in her life, with almost no defeats. She was called the three kings of troubled times with the dynasty and Fenglanxi of the same generation. But no matter how earth-shaking the battle was at the time, it was only a few words to express in the writing of the historian who cherished the ink.

But on May 25th, 26th year of Jingyan, Feng Xiyun was in the Lumen Valley and attacked Jizhou and 50,000 Heavenly Cavaliers with a crowd of 10,000. This was a great victory with fewer enemies and more. In the first battle, in addition to the brief record in the history books, there was also a sentence: Qing Wang shoots the emperor will set the victory under the arrow, but for a while, he is obsessed with ingenuity and is almost lost!

This sentence left a mysterious mystery to later generations. What was there in that battle that made Feng Xiyun "god obsessed with wisdom"?

Thinking people guessed that it was because of the heavy rain after the rushing march overnight. As a woman, Qing Wang was always weak, so it was caused by the disease; romantic people guessed that Qing Wang shot to death with an arrow The Bronze Emperor was very embarrassed because of his affection. There are also some outrageous guesses that the Azure King killed too many people in that battle and angered God, so he was struck by lightning and became unconscious...

No matter how many guesses there are, no one can be sure that what he guessed is true. Even the Fengyunqi who followed Qing Wang during that battle did not know why their master would react like that, only knowing that After the war, their lord hadn't laughed for a long time.

Feng Xiyun arrived in Yancheng on May 26th.

On May 27th, Feng Xiyun attacked Yancheng.

At the time of Shen, Yancheng broke, and the wind cherished the cloud to enter the city.

On the outskirts of Yancheng, there is a small Deguang Temple. The monks fled when fighting for the sky and attacked Yancheng. The huge temple was completely silent at this time.

Feng Xiyun pushed open the hidden temple door, walked through the courtyard, and saw a thin coffin placed in the middle of the temple.

She stepped into the Buddhist hall and looked at the thin coffin, her eyes tingling.

Before standing on the coffin, she raised her hand to caress the cold coffin, suddenly remembering the first encounter in her youth. As a teenager, she wandered in the alleys of the Qingzhou Royal Capital, and then a black boy chased after her, her black face was swollen, but her brown eyes were burning with unyielding anger, shouting, "Don't run, you haven't hit It's over! Come again, this time I will be able to beat you! This time we compare our strengths. If you still beat me, I will listen to you for the rest of my life..."

"Contract..." Feng Xiyun's eyes were blurred and her voice was broken.

Suddenly there was a soft noise at the door. Could it be that the soul of the contractor knew she had come and begged to see her? Feng Xiyun looked back abruptly. In the light of the light, a young monk who was about fifteen or sixteen years old stood in front of the Buddhist hall with a bundle of dry wood in his arms.

"Female...female donor..." The little monk stared blankly at the man standing in front of the coffin. Although she was a woman, she was dressed in silver armor. Is it a general? There are still tears on his face. I must have cried just now, for General Bao? Then she should be a good person.

"Are you a monk in this temple?" After a while, Feng Xiyun recovered his calm.

"Yes, the little monk Rengao." The little monk put down the dry wood he held in his arms, and then put his palms together in a salute.

"You killed General Bao?" Feng Xiyun looked down at the coffin, her eyes darkened.

"Yes, the little monk went to the general of Jizhou and wanted to collect the remains of the general, but the general of Jizhou agreed." Renhao also looked at the coffin, "The little monk is incompetent. He only found this coffin, and he was wronged by the general. ."

"Did you not run away when the city was broken? At a young age, I dared to return the remains of General Bao." Feng Xiyun looked at the young monk. He was wearing an old gray monk robe, with a plain face, nothing. Surprisingly, there is only one pair of eyes that are pure and kind. The look in those eyes reminded her of Yu Wuyuan, "Aren't you afraid of death?"

"The host told the little monk to stay and watch the guardian of the temple. The little monk naturally wants to stay." Ren Yao was embarrassed by Feng Xiyun's gaze, lowered his head, touched his bright head, and then looked up again. She said in a small voice, "The people in Jizhou are also human. The little monks are not evil. They will not kill the little monks for no reason. And they said that General Bao is a hero, so they gave the remains of General Bao to the little monk for burial."

Feng Xiyun looked at the little monk deeply, and finally nodded slightly, "Renhao, a good name."

Ren Yao heard Feng Xiyun praise him, and couldn't help but grinned, his feeling of awe eased slightly.

At this moment, there was a rush of horseshoes from outside the temple, and then Xu Yuan hurriedly stepped into the temple gate, followed by hundreds of soldiers riding Fengyun behind him. It seemed to be relieved to see Feng Xiyun safe and sound.

"Lord, you haven't closed your eyes for two days and two nights. You didn't have a good rest. How come you came here alone? If there is still a warrior in the city, wouldn't you be in danger!" Xu Yuan is rare He finished speaking in a hasty tone and looked at the young queen harshly.

"Okay, I know, I will go back now." Feng Xiyun waved his hand to stop him from preaching.

"Lord...Lord?" The little monk Renjiao on the side was full of astonishment. Is the woman in front of him the queen of Qingzhou?

Feng Xiyun turned to look at Ren Yao, with a gentle expression: "Little Master Ren Yao, thank you, Gu."

"Thank you, little monk?" Ren Yao was still dumbfounded.

"Thank you, Master, for taking in General Bao." Feng Xiyun glanced sadly across the coffin in the hall.

Xu Yuan looked at the black coffin with grief across his face, but pressed his lips tightly. He lowered his eyes and looked at the ground, as if he could not see the black coffin, he could deny that his brother was lying. There.

"This...the Lord, I don't need to thank the little monk." Ren Jiao's ten fingers were twisted together, unconsciously twisting tighter and tighter, "the little monk is nothing but his heart."

"The little master is benevolent and fearless, and he will surely become a Buddha in the future." Feng Xiyun slightly raised the corners of his lips, trying to give him a kind smile, but after all he failed, a pair of eyes appeared instantly, deep Sad.

At that time, the young monk Ren Hao only felt that the Queen's smile was too heavy, as if a heavy load was weighing on the Queen's slender shoulders, but the Queen still had to smile and provoke it. At that moment, he wanted to speak a few Buddhist words to the queen like the benefactors who enlightened the master to worship the Buddha in the temple, and make the queen smile easily, but at that time, there was a blank in his mind, and finally he just said a little : "The Lord is also a benevolent and fearless person, who will reap good results in the future."

After that, he grinned a little embarrassedly. I don't know if it was his words or his smile, and the queen finally smiled. Although the smile was very shallow, it was very real.

Many years later, he was already a generation of high-ranking monks with profound Dharma and admired by the people. When he recalled the only meeting with Qing Wang Xiyun that year, he still said: "Benevolence and fearlessness, Qing Wang Xiyun is true." /

It's just that at that time, he said this with a Buddhist sigh, even a compliment, but the people who listened to it still felt a kind of helpless sadness.

At this time, Feng Xiyun shifted his eyes to look at the coffin, and then ordered: "Xu Yuan, send Baocheng back to the capital."

"Yes."

"Lord, please wait!" Ren Hao suddenly remembered something, and suddenly ran into the back hall, and after a moment he came over with a black long arrow in his hand.

Seeing that long arrow, Feng Xiyun's eyes became cold for an instant, then he took a deep breath, "This is?"

"This was pulled from General Bao." Ren Yao handed the long arrow to Feng Xiyun.

Feng Xiyun took the long arrow.

The arrow tip was stained with dark red blood, and she gently stroked the dried blood with her fingers, thinking that it was this arrow that had taken her life. Long arrows are more delicate than ordinary iron arrows, with a silver body and silver feathers. There is no need to ask, this must be the arrow of General Shuangyu Qiujiushuang. Thinking of this, she was shocked. It was indeed Qiu Jiushuang who attacked the city. It was also her who could take her life with one arrow, but the one who appeared in Lumen Valley was... Then where did she go? Could it be...

Feng Xiyun suddenly wakes up, "Xu Yuan!"

"The minister is here!"

"The order, Yancheng left seven thousand wind and cloud riders to garrison, and the rest left immediately without returning to the valley, and another solitary will was passed on. I would like to thank General Xie for sending ten thousand guards to Yancheng!"

"Yes!"

No return to the valley.

"Master." Qi Shu's call came from outside Feng Lanxi's camp.

"Come in." Feng Lanxi, who was lying reclining on the soft couch in the tent, was looking at the chessboard on the little table, thinking about the game alone.

"My son, there was suddenly the banner of Jizhou Striving for Heaven on the opposite side today." Qi Shu's expression was quite nervous.

"Oh?" Feng Lanxi, who was staring at the chess game, finally raised his head to look at him, "In that case, the Heavenly Rider has reached the end of no return?"

Qi Shu nodded, worrying in his heart, "The Lord personally stopped Zheng Tianqi, but at this time Zheng Tianqi appeared in Wuhui Valley, is it because the Lord she..."

Feng Lanxi didn't care, and got up from the soft couch, "That woman... Since your lord personally tried to stop it, it is impossible for Zhengtianqi to pass her level. Now Zhengtianqi appears in Wuhui Gu, then..." He looked down at the chess game, and suddenly there was an edge in his eyes, "Then this must be another vying for heaven!"

"Another squadron?" Qi Shu was stunned. "What the son meant was that after taking Yancheng, they divided into two groups, chasing General Li all the way, without any assistance? "

Feng Lanxi nodded, "General Qi, the order is passed on, except for the guards, the whole army will rest early tonight."

Qi Shu was taken aback again, saying: "My son, now that Tianqiqi is here, we should be on guard."

"If your Lord is here, do you have so many questions?" Feng Lanxi's gaze fell on Qi Shu, her dark eyes too deep to see.

With just one glance, Qi Shu's heart stunned, and he hurriedly lowered his head, "Follow the son's order!"

"Let's go down." Feng Lanxi still smiled gracefully, and there was no unpleasant expression in his expression.

"Yes!" Qi Shu stepped back.

"General Qi."

As soon as Qi Shu walked to the door of the tent, Feng Lanxi's call came from behind him, and he turned around again in a hurry, "Master, what else can you tell me?"

"Send someone to send a letter to your lord." Feng Lan's tone was faint. After scanning the chess game, his black eyes fell back to Qi Shu again, "Although I know, even if you don't have my command, you will be fast. Ma sent the letter to your master, but I’d better say that the person sending the letter will go straight to Yancheng."

Qi Shu was startled, and then suddenly understood that although the Lord said that he was intercepting the Heavenly Fighter, he would definitely go to recover Yan City afterwards. He didn't expect this son Lanxi to be so familiar with Lord's nature. He bowed his head respectfully, "Yes!"

"You can go down now." Feng Lanxi waved.

When Qi Shu retreats, he walked back to the couch and looked down at the chessboard, and then he smiled with a hint of fun, "Zhengtianqi is indeed here! This time...No Return Valley will definitely be very lively!"

In the camp of the Jinyiqi Dynasty, Qiu Jiushuang is bowing and saluting, "The son, Jiu Shuang has not humiliated his life, and has captured Yancheng, hereby come to return to the son."

"Jiushuang has worked hard." Dynasty raised his hand to signal Qiu Jiushuang's exemption.

Qiu Jiushuang straightened, raised his eyes and glanced at the tent, only to see Yu Wuyuan sitting next to the dynasty, but not the expected person. He couldn't help but said: "My son, he hasn't arrived yet?"

"No news yet." Huang Chao frowned slightly, seemingly worried.

"It is reasonable that he should have arrived before me." Qiu Jiushuang couldn't help looking at Yu Wuyuan, as if hoping that he could give her the answer.

"From the situation on the other side, it seems that it was the Azure King Feng Xiyun who went to stop him in person." Yu did not say that there was a hidden worry in his eyes.

"Qing Wang personally went to intercept, then he...could it be?" Qiujiushuang frowned slightly.

"He has not heard from him for so long, so there are only two possibilities." Yu Wuyuan's eyes fell on the dynasty, "One is trapped and unable to deliver the news, and the other is...the whole army is wiped out!"

"What? Impossible!" Qiu Jiushuang exclaimed.

But the dynasty heard the words but was silent, his eyes fixedly looked at the tent, and after a long while he said in a deep voice: "This is possible. Feng Xiyun... She has this kind of ability!"

"That's 50,000 Heavenly Knights, and... Since Feng Xiyun is Feng Xi, how could she hurt him..." Qiu Jiushuang muttered to herself, unable to believe that 50,000 Heavenly Knights would be all. Annihilated.

"At the end, the general will beg to see the consort." A call came from outside the tent.

The Dynasty's eyes flashed, "Come in."

A Youzhou captain stepped into the account, holding something in his hand, and bowed to the dynasty and said: "Come on, the final officer found a soldier on a small road three miles away, his body was wounded, no more Breath, he held the half bronze mask tightly in his hand. At the end, he felt something strange. Looking at his costume, he seemed to be a champion of your country, so he brought this thing to the horse." He finished. Present the things in your hands.

When Qiu Jiushuang saw it, he suddenly stepped forward and grabbed the mask in his hand. Seeing the blood on it, his hand shivered uncontrollably, turning his head to look at the Dynasty, with tears in his eyes, "The son... This is..."

The Dynasty came over, silently stretched out his hand, and took the half of the mask. The blood on the mask had dried up and turned brown. He stroked his fingers and it was cold to the bone. Above the mask, there were traces of holes on the incomplete edge of the forehead. ... Is this an arrow hitting the center of the eyebrow? Kill with one arrow! Feng Xi...You are so ruthless!

"My son, Yingzhou is really dead?" Qiu Jiushuang couldn't believe it.

"Ying Zhou..." The low and sad voice of the Dynasty suddenly stopped, clutching the mask tightly, and coldly squeezing a few words from the gap between his teeth, "Feng Xi, you are good!" At that moment, He couldn't tell whether it was sadness or hatred in his heart.

"You can go down first." Yu Wuyuan stood up and stood up in front of him, as if he didn't know what to do.

"Yes." The man stepped back.

"On the day I received the son's order, Yingzhou..." Qiu Jiushuang raised his hand and wiped the tears on his face. "Although he didn't say anything, Jiu Shuang could tell that he knew that the Blue King was Baifeng. The look in Xishi's eyes, maybe he has already planned."

"This time it's my fault! It's my calculation!" Dynasty said in a bitter voice, pinching the bronze mask, "I counted the right thing, but the wrong person, the wrong person's heart!"

Yu Wuyuan's eyes moved slightly when he heard the words, looked at the mask in the hands of the Dynasty, and finally looked at the painful eyes of the Dynasty. The cold light flashing in those eyes made him sigh silently.

"My son, Jiu Shuang, please!" Qiu Jiu Shuang knelt down suddenly.

Huang Chao looked down at the beloved general who was kneeling on the ground, his fingers almost pinched through the mask, his lips pressed tightly, and he did not answer for a while.

"Jiushuang, I know you want to avenge Yingzhou, but if you are running around for a few days, you should go and rest first. Your son will care about everything." Yu Wuyuan's voice was slightly tired, and then With a faint tenderness, Qiu Jiushuang's sad and restless mood calmed down a bit.

"But... Young Master, since King Qing leads his troops to intercept Yingzhou, Wuhuigu's force will inevitably be reduced, and there is no coach, which is a good opportunity to set back Fengyunqi in one fell swoop!" Qiu Jiushuang raised his head. , Looked at the two sons in front of him brightly, "My son, please allow me to ask!"

"Jiushuang, get up." Dynasty raised Qiu Jiushuang, "Although Feng Xiyun is not there, Feng Lanxi is sitting in Wuhui Valley!"

"The son..."

The Dynasty waved his hand to interrupt Qiu Jiushuang’s words, "Jiushuang, there are still at least 30,000 Fengyun riders in Wuhuigu. Fengyun Six will still have three generals here, and there is one more unpredictable than Feng Xiyun. Fenglanxi, so we must not act rashly."

"Jiushuang, go down and rest first." Yu Wuyuan said again, "When you have enough energy, you will naturally lead the army."

"Jiushuang, go to rest." Dynasty also spoke.

Qiu Jiushuang was helpless, "Yes, Jiushuang retired."

When Qiu Jiushuang left, the Dynasty took the bronze mask in his hand, rubbed it for a long time, and finally sighed, "In Beizhou that day, I rescued the dying Yingzhou. I thought it was God’s blessing and couldn’t bear to break my general. Who knows... Who knows that he will still die in the wind!"

"On that day, you concealed the news of Yingzhou's survival and used it as a surprise soldier. This surprise soldier was effective, diverting the Fengyun Cavalry's interception, and allowing Jiu Shuang's 50,000 army to reach Wuhui Valley safely. But the same Yes, this amazing infantry is also destroyed by your concealment." Yu Wuyuan's gaze fell on the half of the bronze mask, his eyes overflowing with sadness, "Ru Ruo Fengxi knew that the person behind this mask was Beizhou Xuanshan, she gave her life to save her life. Yan Yingzhou-then this arrow will not be shot."

"Can't you shoot?" Dynasty suddenly laughed, with a cold smile, "No chance, in your heart, she is still the Baifengxi who walks on the lotus lake and sings and dances by the water? Bai? Feng Xi will not shoot Yingzhou, but Feng Xiyun will definitely shoot this arrow! Because she is the king of Qingzhou! And Yingzhou—general Gale of Jizhou!"

Yu Wuyuan turned his head when he heard the words, his eyes fell blankly out of the tent, raised his hand slightly, as if he wanted to stroke his brows, but then dropped halfway, and glanced down at the palm of his hand. After a moment, his quiet voice floated. In the account, "Why don't you, otherwise, how can you remember "walking on flowers and singing, and dancing by the water"."

The Dynasty was silent and looked at the blood-stained bronze mask. After a long time, a grim voice sounded, "Now...only Feng Xiyun!"

Yu Wuyuan turned his head to look at him, his eyes were flat, "This time you are a tie again. Jiu Shuang shot Baocheng, she shot Yingzhou; you discounted fifty thousand to fight for the sky, she discounted Five thousand wind and cloud riders and fifty thousand imperial guards; she takes back Yancheng, and your army arrives without return."

"Feng Xiyun...Hey, why did God bring her down?" The Emperor raised his eyes and looked at the top of the tent, as if to pass through the top of the tent and asked the sky, "No fate, we can't wait any longer, tomorrow... just wait Tomorrow!"

"Tomorrow?" Yu Wuyuan sighed slightly, "Fenglan breath is in Wuhuigu, and there are still 30,000 Fengyun Cavaliers. Although there are 60,000 Fengyun Cavaliers and Jinyi Cavaliers, if you want to wipe out Fengyun Cavaliers, then It must be a hard fight!"

"Don't say hard fighting, even a **** battle must be a battle!" Dynasty suddenly got up, "Feng Xiyun will know my actions soon, and I must wipe out this before she leads the troops back to the valley. Thirty thousand wind and clouds ride! When the wind and clouds ride is destroyed, this Qingzhou will collapse!"

"You should also be aware of the temptations in the past few days. Feng Lanxi is an unfathomable opponent. If you are not sure of it, then... it will be a victory, and it will be a miserable victory!" Yu missed both hands. Slightly handshaking, eyes drooping, calmly and clearly said, "A miserable victory-like defeat!"

"If so..." Dynasty walked to Yu Wuyuan, stretched out his hand and raised his hand, his golden-brown eyes were shining like a blazing sun, "If you are willing to fight, I will be sure of it!"

Yu Wuyuan looked up at him when he heard the words, and his expression was still indifferent, "Huang Chao, I have said long ago, I will do my best to help you, but I will never..."

"Never go to the battlefield to kill someone, are you?" The Dynasty said, looking down at the hands carved like white jade, "Do you still refuse to get a trace of blood on these hands? The people of the Yu family are blessed with wisdom, wisdom Jue the world, hailed as a heavenly man, I cannot do without this compassionate heart."

"Hui Jue Tianxia...the unique Yu family..." Yu Wuyuan looked at her hand blankly, and after a while, a slight smile appeared, and there was an undetectable sadness and bitterness in the depths of her eyes. "God is always fair to people. The Yu family has everything that the world envy, but it also has things that the world fears. That is God’s punishment to the Yu family! We don’t kill people with our own hands, but how can we help you? Isn’t it a murder? To help you conquer the world without taking a life with your own hands is the fate and...sad principle of the Yu Family!"

"Missing, we have known each other for many years. Whenever I need you, you will be by my side." The dynasty's gaze was fixed on Yu Wuyuan's face, as if he wanted from the calm and waveless face I peeked out, "But I can't really hold you. Feng Xi is someone I cannot capture, but you are someone I cannot see through."

Yu Wuyuan smiled faintly, withdrew his hand, stood up, the two of them were similar in height, looking straight, "Huang Chao, you only need to know a little. I will never leave you until you have the world." , The people of the Yu family will surely realize their promise to themselves!"

"Courageous horse, consortium! The Azure King has reached no return!" A hurried call suddenly came from outside the tent.

The two hurried out when they heard the words, but when they saw the Baifeng flag flying in the twilight on the opposite side, they looked very vivid.

"She seems to be outside your plan forever." Yu Wuyuan sighed slightly as he watched the surging Fengyunqi on the opposite side, and listened to the cheers coming from a distance.

"Feng Xiyun--really a strong enemy!" The Dynasty looked into the distance, but it was not frustrated or annoyed, but smiled, confident and proud, "Fighting against such a person will live up to this troubled world! The world, such a person, is worth fighting for in my dynasty!"

"Wuhuigu is probably the prelude to your battle for the world." Yu Wuyuan raised her head and looked towards the sky. In the twilight, the stars have not appeared. "In fact, Wuhuigu should not be the place where you will fight. One step..."

"I'm not even sure about that move, Feng Xiyun can count her." The imperial court stood with his hand held in hand, the purple figure appeared tall and straight in the twilight, and his arrogant aura seemed even in the dark twilight. Can't cover him.

"Master, you are back!"

In Fengyun Riding King's Tent, Fengyun riding generals rushed in excitedly, and even Xiu Jiurong, who was still unhealed, came.

"Yeah." Compared with everyone's excitement and eagerness, Feng Xiyun seemed too calm.

"Jiu Rong, how is your injury?" Eyes swept across Xiu Jiurong's face. The wound on his face was so special that it was not easy to bandage, so he only applied wound medicine thickly on the wound, condensing There was a thick black line with blood, and that face was very terrifying. Feng Xiyun's heart trembled unconsciously, her eyes aching slightly.

"Thank the Lord for your concern, Jiurong is good." Xiu Jiurong thanked him, his face was calm, no pain, no hatred, no resentment, and no regrets.

"The injury is not healed, do not leave the camp, do not blow air, do not touch the water, this is my order!" Feng Xiyun's voice was calm and self-contained, but the tone was soft.

The moment Xiu Jiurong heard this, his eyes were bright, he looked up at Feng Xiyun, and said, "Thank you Lord! Jiurong knows!"

Feng Xiyun nodded slightly and turned to look at Qi Shu, "Qi Shu, how was everything in the valley when I was away?"

"Well..." Qi Shu couldn't help but look at the other three people, and the other three also looked at him, "Well, since the king left... well..."

How do you say this? Qi Shu looked at the Lord sitting in the chair and waiting for him to report everything, thinking about how to say it.

In fact, since Feng Xiyun left the valley, this valley...well, Feng Yunqi basically didn’t do anything, at least he hadn’t fought against Jinyiqi once, but if you say nothing, they did nothing. I did a little bit, but it's not easy to talk about it.

On May 25th, they went to Feng Lanxi’s tent to wait for the arrangement, but only got one order: before they are right, they must find 136 big rocks that are more than five feet high and weigh more than 100 kilograms. . Then Young Master Feng waved his hand happily to signal them to retreat, while he himself-reportedly-closed his eyes for a long time and did not leave the camp.

Because the Lord has instructed him to obey all the orders of Lord Ranxi during his absence. So even though they had doubts, they still led people to look for stones, mobilized five thousand soldiers, and finally rushed to get back one hundred and thirty-six big stones that met his requirements.

At the time of the war, Father Feng finally stepped out of the camp and commanded a group of soldiers to move all the big rocks to the open space between the two armies, and then swung back the soldiers. He was there to observe for a while. Then he saw his sleeves up...Shi Luo...Sleeves up...Shi Luo...Sister Feng, he just waved his sleeves easily, and all the 136 large stones weighing over a hundred catties fell obediently. On their respective points.

When everything is done, Master Feng clapped his hands, and then left a sentence: All the Fengyun riders must not be within three feet of this stone formation!

They have been following Feng Xiyun for a long time, and they are also familiar with the Qimen formation, but for the stone formation he placed, they can't see what formation it is. They just get a little closer, and the body will involuntarily shudder. , As if there was some terrible monster ahead, making them feel fear instinctively.

On May 26th, a general in the golden cavalry led a thousand soldiers to explore the formation. When they reported to Feng Lanxi, Master Feng was painting in the tent, and the painting was a picture Mo Lantu didn't raise his head even when he heard their report, and his hands didn't stop even more. He just dropped the next sentence faintly: Let them go.

And the result... That time, it was the first time they saw the power and horror of this son, who was as famous as the Lord, and broke the image of the gentle and harmless son in their hearts.

A thousand golden clothes ride into battle, but no one survives! The people outside the formation clearly saw...they saw that all the gold-robed knights completely lost their minds and killed each other as if they were possessed by demons! They didn't go to war, they just watched, but compared to killing people in person, this...makes them even more frightened!

I used to think that the blood phoenix formation was already the most powerful formation in the world, but now...this is the most brutal and **** formation in the world! In the Blood Phoenix Formation, at least they personally participated in the fight, as well as their own blood! But in front of me, without a single soldier, the swords of those golden-robed knights slashed at their companions without hesitation, slashing mercilessly and slashing to the bone... I stood outside and watched the enemies face each other. The killing is such a creepy thing!

At that moment, they had a kind of fear for this son Lanxi, who always smiled gracefully. On the surface, such a gentle and amiable person was so cold when he shot! As for the Lord, they have always only respected and obeyed, the kind of respect that came from the bottom of their hearts and wanted to follow them to the death!

On May 27th, the royal horse dynasty, riding in golden clothes, personally played.

They immediately reported to Fenglan's interest account, thinking that Jizhou Shizi, who had no reputation under him, had personally played the battle, he should be a little nervous. Who knows... When they entered the account, Grandpa Feng was painting a portrait of a maid, and he was surrounded by him close-no, it was the other three maids waiting beside him, although they were a little too close. . After hearing their report, Young Master Feng finally looked up at them, paused slightly, and then smiled faintly: I see. After speaking, he continued to paint. When they walked out of the tent, they could still hear his smile: Tu Jie, smile a little, so that she is a dignified lady.

The Jizhou Shizi in front of the formation did not attack either, but he watched in front of the formation for a long time, and then Mingjin retreated.

On that day, I heard that the son made 22 paintings in total.

On May 28th, Jinyiqi did not send any more soldiers to fight, but a young man in white clothes like snow came and walked casually, as if strolling in the courtyard. He just quietly arrived in front of the stone formation. Standing, they suddenly felt that the big stones had suddenly added a bit of celestial energy, as if they were the stubborn stones that the fairy had ordered, and they had a bit of aura. However, the celestial face of the white-clothed young man is really incompatible with this **** and terrifying stone formation. It seems that such a person should appear on the high mountain and beautiful water.

They routinely reported to Feng Lanxi. They thought that there was only such an enemy. Master Feng probably didn't even bother to light his head, but Master Feng, who was playing the piano, stopped his hand and looked back at him and asked. : Are you saying that Yu missed it? He got up and walked out of the camp without waiting for his answer.

Before the two armies, two princes, one black and one white, stood apart from the stone formations, one noble and elegant, one elegant, one with a smile, one with an indifferent expression, without saying a word, facing each other silently, the atmosphere It seemed calm, but made all of them afraid to take a step forward. They watched from a distance of several meters. The world suddenly became very quiet, as if only the slight sound of the wind blowing on the black clothes and white clothes.

Later, the two—they only saw the white and black clothes flying by in the stone formation, as if flying immortals were chasing each other, they were walking through the formation very easily and leisurely, but fast Abnormal, often the white-clothed man is on the left, but in the blink of an eye he suddenly appears to the right, the black-clothed man is standing with his back, but in an instant he suddenly becomes facing you... sometimes flying on the rocks, sometimes hiding in the formation , Those stones sometimes fly up, sometimes they smash in midair, and sometimes they move automatically... But those are not what they are paying attention to, their eyes chasing the two people involuntarily, and the two people remain unchanged from start to finish. They are very calm and indifferent, they don't seem to be in a decisive battle, they... they are just playing a game of chess!

Later, the two people walked out of the formation separately, as if nothing happened during this period, they just went back to camp.

I heard that that night, the son meditated in the camp and adjusted his breath all night.

May 29th, nothing happened.

I once asked the son of Lanxi that in terms of the strength of the two sides without returning to the valley, Fengyunqi is far better than Jinyiqi, why not attack and wipe out Jinyiqi in one fell swoop?

His answer was that your lord only asked me to guard the valley, and did not want me to annihilate the Golden Knight.

At the end of the Shen time on May 29th, the Lord returned.

"Qi Shu."

The clear voice sounded again, Qi Shu couldn't help but wake up, looked up, Feng Xiyun was looking at him quietly, waiting for his answer.

"Well, Lord, everything is fine in the camp." Qi Shu felt that there was only one answer.

"Oh." Feng Xiyun didn't ask any more, nodded faintly, and looked away. Feng Lanxi was walking calmly outside the account, shaking a folding fan in his hand, and there was a picture of Molan on the fan.

"My lord, Jizhou's Qi Tianqi has reached no return, we..." Cheng Zhi was a little anxious.

"I know." Feng Xiyun waved his hand, looked at Feng Lanxi, got up and left his seat, "There are really sons of labor in these few days, Xiyun thanked you here."

"I have no credit, and Qing Wang doesn't need to say thanks." Feng Lanxi smiled slightly.

"Master, how did you get back so fast? Jizhou Zhengtianqi appeared here... Didn't you meet them on the road?" Qi Shu asked.

"In Lumen Valley, I attacked and wiped out fifty thousand to fight for the sky."

When the generals heard the words, they couldn't help looking at their lord with shining eyes, their faces were full of admiration, but Feng Lanxi's eyes fell on Feng Xiyun's eyes, those eyes were as thin as thin. Ice, there is no joy under the ice!

Feng Xiyun's eyes drooped, glanced at his hands, and behind his hands, "It was 50,000 Qiqiang who broke through Yancheng, and Qiu Jiushuang was the one who shot and killed, but after 50,000 there are still Fifty thousand, after Yancheng broke through, they divided into two groups. Qiu Jiushuang must have led the troops to bypass Mengshan at the junction of Qingzhou and Youzhou. Dynasty’s move was really unexpected to me!"

"Lord, now their strength has increased greatly, and we have suffered a lot of damage, do we want to send General Xie to send more imperial guards?" Qi Shu asked for instructions.

Feng Xiyun did not answer, his gaze fell on Feng Lanxi, and then smiled faintly, and said: "Wuhuigu is so lively this time. Today, the four great horsemen have already gathered three of them. How can you miss Yongzhou's Mo Yu? Ride, did you say so, son Lanxi?"

Feng Lanxi looked at Feng Xiyun, and saw her calm face, her eyes were bright and deep, as bright as ice, as deep as an abyss, and she couldn't see a trace of her mood from it.

"If the Blue King needs Mo Yuqi to serve, Lan Xi has nothing to say." Finally, Feng Lanxi replied.

"Lord, this..." The generals were surprised when they heard the words, and they all had the intention to discourage.

Feng Xiyun waved his hand to stop them, sat back elegantly on the chair, and glanced at the generals calmly, "You may not know that after the Wuhuigu War, we Qingzhou will conclude an alliance with Yongzhou."

When the generals heard this, they couldn't help but look at each other.

"Do you have any objections?" Feng Xiyun's voice was cold.

"The ministers obey the Lord's orders!" The generals bowed together.

"Young Master Lanxi, you must be prepared, Mo Yuqi should be able to reach Wuhuigu at any time, right?" Feng Xiyun's eyes turned to Feng Lanxi again, light and cold.

Feng Lanxi looked at Feng Xiyun quietly after hearing this, staring closely at her eyes, such a calm gaze, such a cold gaze without a trace of emotion, he had never seen it in her eyes. .

"Lan Xi said that Mo Yuqi is willing to work for the Azure King at any time." After a long time, Feng Lanxi's elegant voice sounded in the tent, and the voice was condensed into a single line.

"So..." Feng Xiyun looked at the generals, "Qi Shu, use the spark to deliver my order, order Liangcheng guard to open the gates and let Mo Yu ride through!"

"Yes!"

Feng Xiyun then ordered, "You go down first, tomorrow, all the generals will gather together!"

"Yes!"