Qie Shi Tian Xia Chapter 26: The wish of the king should be contested

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When everyone retires, only Feng Xiyun and Feng Lanxi remain in the account.

The two sit opposite each other, with a distance of one foot between them. When their eyes meet, they feel so far away, as if they are on the top of a cliff, facing each other across an abyss. Further it will be crushed.

After a long while, Feng Xiyun took half of the bronze mask from the cases on the side, bowed her head, gently rubbed the hole in the mask shot by the arrow with her fingertips, and whispered: "Knowing that I am in the deer this time Did Mengu shoot anyone?"

Feng Lanxi's heart moved, his eyes swept across the mask in her hand, and then fell back to her face, her face calm and unwavering, but the expression in her eyes looking at the mask couldn't hide the sadness. Suddenly, he was shocked, could it be...

"You didn't expect to come to Master Lanxi?" Feng Xiyun moved his eyes to look at him, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, "That person is the Jizhou Gale General Yan Yingzhou who you said has died in Xuanshan. !"

The words are over, Feng Lanxi swept the folding fan in his hand, looking at Feng Xiyun, for a moment, then gently opened the folding fan, and said calmly: "So, that Yanyingzhou--that year you lived The person you saved, this time died in your hands, and you took his life with your own hands!"

His voice was flat as water, but it was like a thorn in Feng Xiyun's ears. Her eyes flashed, but her tone was still calm, "Yes, I personally killed a person who crawled out of the grave." /

Feng Lanxi sat quietly, slowly closing the folding fan in his hand, staring at the Molan painted by him on the fan, when Molan was all closed in the folding fan, he raised his head. He looked at Feng Xiyun calmly, then got up and approached, leaned slightly, stared into her eyes, and said word by word: "Are you resenting me?"

Feng Xiyun's calm expression faded instantly, becoming cold and indignant, "Black fox, you and I have known each other for more than ten years, no matter how you treat others, you have never lied to me or concealed anything from me! ...Why...why...Yan Yingzhou...you want to say that he is dead?" She stood up suddenly, her eyes filled with mist, but behind the mist was raging flames, and the raging flames were skin-cut. The pain and sorrow!

Feng Lanxi only felt cold on his face, body, and heart as he stared at that gaze. In this hot summer twilight, at this moment, he was as cold as he was. The snowy night in the deep winter is cold and empty.

"What reason do you say I have?" After a long time, he spoke, his voice was erratic, his eyes moved away from Feng Xiyun, his fingertips moved, the folding fan slowly opened, and the Molan diagram appeared until it was fully expanded. ——An elegant Molan grows in the crevice of the rock on the top of the cliff, growing hard but beautiful.

"I don't know... I really don't know..." Feng Xiyun watched him gradually lost his gaze, "With yours, Yan Yingzhou is both an enemy and seriously injured. You must either kill him or Ignore it, but you...why is this?"

Feng Lanxi raised her eyes and glanced at her, her face could not help but a smile between self-deprecation and ridicule, "There is only one jade snow lotus, and both you and him are poisoned by the wilted creeper, I naturally He will only be used to save you. He is a subordinate of the dynasty. I am not a person who has no distinction between the enemy and me. I only have a compassionate heart. If he didn't kill him, I was merciful. I just picked a piece for the sake of saving you. The lotus petals were taken by him and his injuries. Whether he could survive or not depends on God's willingness to keep him. So he placed him in a farmer's house at the foot of Xuan Mountain and left some medicine to let him live on his own. Mie." As he said, he stood up, depending on his height, looking down at Feng Xiyun, his smile instantly became cold, "Speaking of which, he can live and have my credit, and the man who takes his life. But it is you, why do you have to resent me?"

The last words were like a sharp sword stabbing Feng Xiyun fiercely, and her whole body trembled suddenly, and she couldn't help but look down at her hands. It was these hands that shot the deadly arrow, it was these hands that took Yan Yingzhou's life!

Yanyingzhou...

There was pain in her chest, she couldn't help biting her lip tightly, fearing that the pain would overflow, but what he had said suddenly rang in her mind.

"I will be back! I will come back to find you in my next life! I will not be short-lived in my next life! Feng Xi, remember me!"

Yan Yingzhou, if you say so, but... But why is your life ended by me?

Yan Yingzhou... why is it so?

Since you and I are dead, don't Xuanshan... Why do you want to break the Lumen? Is this the fate between you and me?

Looking at Feng Xiyun’s expression, the smile on Feng Lanxi’s face became lighter and colder, and her eyes became colder. She involuntarily shook the folding fan in her hand, and the cool breeze blew across their cheeks. It was as cold as the wind and snow.

When the coolness was blowing, Feng Xiyun looked at the person in front of him who had known each other for ten years, but had never dared to put down his defenses, and muttered: "Is it because I hurt, so you are happy?" As soon as she exited, there was a burst of colic in her heart. She couldn't help but raise her hand to press on her chest, trying to press down the inexplicable colic.

Slap! The folding fan in Feng Lanxi's hand fell on the ground, the smile on his face faded, and the dark and deep eyes instantly became cold and stern, looking at Feng Xiyun like a cold light, staring at Feng Xiyun without blinking. His voice sounded, "I am heartless and ruthless, why have you ever been heart and affection?"

At that moment, his voice was no longer graceful and graceful, but with deep winter chill and depression. When the words fell, he had already turned around and walked out, his slender black back looked very lonely in the gloomy twilight.

In the tent, Feng Xiyun slumped on the chair, her hands holding the bronze mask hanging weakly, her head leaning on the back of the chair, and staring blankly at the top of the tent. For a moment, a drop of clear tears quietly overflowed from the corner of his eyes, and instantly covered his black temple.

The clepsydra sank lightly, and the night became darker.

When Feng Xiyun cleared up his mood and stepped out of the camp, the sky was full of stars, and the night was as cool as water. A tall and tall figure stood quietly under the stars a few feet away.

She sighed and said: "The wound is blowing, the wind is not good, come in." Then she turned around and went back to the camp.

Xiu Jiurong silently followed her into the account.

"Come on, why stand stupidly outside the account?" Feng Xiyun sat down in the chair, and then motioned to Xiu Jiurong to sit down too.

Xiu Jiurong didn't dare to sit, took a few steps forward, saluted, and then said: "Master, why do you want Mo Yu to ride?"

Feng Xiyun took a look at Xiu Jiurong when he heard the words, then smiled slightly, and said: "Is Jiurong worrying that it is easier to send God to God?"

"Lord, you know exactly what plan Yongzhou has made, but why do you want to..." Xiu Jiurong couldn't understand why the lord had such a move to welcome the tiger.

Feng Xiyun got up and walked to Xiu Jiurong, looking at him calmly and softly, "Jiu Rong, how do you see today?"

"Huh?" Xiu Jiurong unexpectedly asked Feng Xiyun this question, and was startled, "Now let's download it today?"

"Hmm." Feng Xiyun moved to the tent door, stood at the door, raised his head and looked up at the vast starry sky, the night breeze passed by, and the coolness came to his face, "Such stars, such cool breeze, and Not everyone can be blessed and have leisure to appreciate and enjoy."

"Master, you mean?" Xiu Jiurong guessed, but hesitated.

"Since Emperor Baoqing, the monarch has been tyrannical, natural disasters and military chaos, and the people have suffered greatly; until now, the princes have fought for power and the world has been turbulent. The Great Eastern Dynasty has long existed in name only." Feng Xiyun's gaze looked far away The starry sky, the voice is heavy, "I have seen all the killings and pains in this world during these years of travels."

Xiu Jiurong walked behind her, silent for a moment, and said: "The Lord wants to form an alliance with Yongzhou, do you want to use the power of the two states to restore peace to the world?"

"Yongzhou has the intention of contending for the hegemony of the world. There is nothing wrong with it. Only with its ambition can it be done." Feng Xiyun nodded, "Whether to form an alliance, why not be afraid of its troops entering."

Xiu Jiurong listened, his face raised in worry, "The Lord's will is naturally good, but the minister is worried that one day in the future, the Qingzhou Feng clan will not exist."

Feng Xiyun smiled slightly, and the clouds were light and breezy. She turned around and looked at her seat in the middle of the tent, "If the world is unified and the people are happy, how can the Qingzhou Feng clan and Yongzhou be separated? Feng's?"

"Then..." Xiu Jiurong looked at Feng Xiyun, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Why is the Lord sure that Young Master Lan Xi can achieve great cause?"

Feng Xiyun looked sideways at Xiu Jiurong, her calm and wise gaze caused Xiu Jiurong to lower her head involuntarily. After a while, she said: "To fight the world, you need a heroic overlord, but to rule the world, you need to be a master. ."

Xiu Jiurong blurted out after hearing the words, "The lord will be the male lord Mingjun, so why bother to form an alliance with Yongzhou? Why don't the lord be the queen of the world?" After he finished speaking, he immediately regretted that he was reckless, but still Staring at Feng Xiyun unyieldingly, waiting for her reply.

Feng Xiyun was slightly surprised, but then she understood, she moved over, walked to the jade seat that belonged to her, raised her hand to caress the back of the chair, then turned and sat down, her eyes soft and profound looking at Xiu Jiurong. "It's natural to be a king over the world, but everyone has their own ambitions. Jiurong, what kind of person do you want to be?"

"A loyal minister and good general!" Xiu Jiurong replied without thinking about it, his eyes earnestly sincere.

Feng Xiyun smiled suddenly, some moved and some sighed, "Then do you know what kind of person I want to be?"

Xiu Jiurong was stunned.

Feng Xiyun sat on the jade seat, smiling with a serious face, with a solemn and solemn expression. There was a kingly noble and awe-inspiring expression, which made Xiu Jiurong involuntarily bow his head and close his eyes, not daring to face it.

"Jiu Rong, as a famous general in the world, his vision should be broader and should not be limited to one person, one country."

Xiu Jiurong stayed for a while, and after a while, he bowed his head respectfully, "The minister will follow the Lord’s teachings."

Feng Xiyun looked at him like that, she couldn't help but shook her head and chuckled, "It's too early, go and rest."

Xiu Jiurong glanced up at her, then knelt down suddenly, with a firm expression on his face, "Master, no matter what happens in the future, all Fengyunqi soldiers will always be loyal to you! You are our only one. King!"

"I know." Feng Xiyun got up and walked to him, and reached out to support him, "Okay, I have asked what I should ask, and I have said everything that should be said. Let's go back. I want to come to Qi Shu and them to pay Waiting for you, you will tell them everything I just said."

Xiu Jiurong's face suddenly appeared embarrassed, "Master, you... knew it?"

"I have been with you for so many years, how can I not know your thoughts." Feng Xiyun smiled and patted Xiurong's shoulders. "You are all loyal to me. Naturally, you have doubts about the alliance with Yongzhou, but it just provoked Asking and worrying about being disrespectful to me, but you don’t want to be confused, so...you probably lost to Lin Ji with a punch again?"

Xiu Jiurong's face blushed, "I... the minister loses to him every time, I only know how to win."

Feng Xiyun shook his head amusedly, "Go."

"Yes, the lord will also rest earlier." Xiu Jiurong retired.

May 30th, Yinzheng.

Heaven and earth are still in chaos and ambiguity. The lights in front of the camp are shining dimly, shining on the slightly tired face of the guard in front of the camp, but the guard's eyes are staring brightly ahead. In front, beyond the lights, it was still dark, and far away from the camp, a figure stood quietly, and the cool breeze blew up the clothes, dancing with long hair, hazy and misty like a phantom.

Hours passed bit by bit, and when it came to Mao, the sky was getting brighter, and then the reddish sun slowly rose from the mountains, the crimson sun shone, the earth was covered with red clothes, the birds were clear, and I slept all night The Wuhuigu, it started again, either killing and bleeding, or a peaceful day.

"Lord, you stayed up all night?" Qi Shu walked out of the camp and saw the figure standing in front of him.

"Can't sleep." Feng Xiyun raised her head, narrowed her eyes to look at the scarlet jade plate hanging on the mountains, behind her long black hair hanging down like a drape of ink yarn, gently dancing in the morning breeze.

"Master, the body is important." Qi Shu suddenly became worried.

"With my cultivation base, it's okay if I don't sleep for a few days." Feng Xiyun looked back at Qi Shu and smiled slightly. As her eyes turned, she saw Feng Lanxi who was walking out of the camp, and her smile suddenly faded. .

Feng Lan Xizi also saw Feng Xiyun, the two looked at each other for a moment, and then he moved forward.

Qi Shu turned his head when Feng Xiyun's smile faded, and saw Feng Lanxi, he bowed in a salute, and then said to Feng Xiyun: "Lord, the minister will leave first."

"Yeah." Feng Xiyun turned her head back, her gaze fell on the stone formation ahead, "Young Master Lan Xi has placed the Shura formation again."

Feng Lanxi raised her eyebrows, "Does Qing Wang think it is too cruel?"

This time, Feng Xiyun shook his head and looked at the Jinyiqi on the opposite side, with a cold smile on his lips, "This is the battlefield, the earthly Shura field... The Shura field should use the Shura array! "

When she said this, in the camp opposite, Emperor Dynasty was taking down the long sword from the sword stand, and then gently drew it, and suddenly a chill came to his face. The sword body of the long sword was as bright as silver snow, reflecting the rising sun from outside the tent, emitting a dazzling light. With a random wave, there was snow flying in the tent, and it suddenly became severe and cold in the warm summer morning.

This is the sword that Emperor Weilie bestowed on his ancestor Huangdi-Wuxue!

No snow-no blood-a world-famous sword that kills and does not stain!

He pulled his hand in his arm, the sword was retracted, making a soft, crisp sound, and his eyes fell on the scabbard. The quaint scabbard was engraved with the pattern of **** fireworks, but the center of the fireworks was wrapped in a **** heart!

His first ancestor Huang Ti used this sword to fight the world with the mighty emperor, killing countless enemies, and building a worldless accomplishment, thus he was called the "Bloodless Flame King"!

Stroking the sword in his hand, the scorching, desire and excitement gleamed in the brown and golden pupils of the Dynasty.

Now, this sword is passed into his hands, and today, this sword will meet a real opponent!

Feng Xiyun, Feng Lanxi, no matter which one will never humiliate this sword!

"Are you going to play in person today?" A light voice suddenly sounded from the quiet account.

Huang Chao turned around and looked back, and saw Jade Missing standing in front of the tent. Behind him, the morning sun shone, covering him with a crimson ray of light, but he still carried the ethereal and unpredictable emptiness, as if as long as he stretched out his hand, he would disappear like a phantom.

"They are worth my personal battle!" The Dynasty clenched the Snowless Sword in his hand.

"You can't play today." Yu Wuyuan said, stepping up to him.

"Why?" The Dynasty was surprised.

"I've seen it just now, they have already set up an Asura formation." Yu Wuyuan said lightly.

"You will break the Shura formation." The two sword eyebrows of the Dynasty raised.

"If I can break, it doesn't mean that soldiers who fight for heaven and ride in gold will break." Yu Wuyuan's tone is still unhurried, "Besides, the formation today is not stones, but Fengyun Qi. Stone array How can it be compared with the Human Formation. If the formation is launched, I will never say that I can retreat with my whole body, not to mention the soldiers who are not familiar with it."

The Dynasty looked at the sword in his hand, then looked up at Yu Wuyuan, "How long will I have to wait?"

"The soldiers will have to train for at least five days." Yu Wuyuan's gaze also fell on the sword, looking at the blood dripping heart on the scabbard, his gaze dim, "Both of them are in formation. Experts, the Shura formation is definitely the most brutal formation in the world in their hands! Without thorough preparation, all these sixty thousand troops will be destroyed in the formation. Besides... she even deployed the Shura formation, which also means-she Already determined to have a'no return' battle with you!"

"A showdown with me with no return?" Huang Chao's golden eyes narrowed slightly, and he raised his hand to gently pull out the sword body. The sharp sword beam brightened his eyes, brighter than the sky, "Good! No return... …No return... Five days later is the day of the decisive battle!"

Everything seems to be ready. Both sides are ready to go. No answer is inevitable. It's just...the world is always wise and wise, and even countless calculations are impossible. Capture it exactly.

Unitary time on June 4th.

When the fifty thousand black armored knights descended from the sky like light ink feathers, the three armies of Qing, You, and Ji in Wuhuigu all looked at the ink banner flying in the wind in shock, and couldn't believe it came so much. Quickly, so unexpected!

"It is indeed the fastest Mo Yu rider in the world!" Feng Xiyun, who heard the news, looked at the black armored iron rider in the distance, with admiration and admiration in his tone.

The Five Generals of Fengyun Cavalry looked at Mo Yu's army with some caution.

Feng Lanxi, who stood side by side with Feng Xiyun, turned a blind eye to Feng Yunqi's various guards, and only quietly watched Mo Yuqi rushing forward with a plain expression.

The black armored cavalry swept like feathers, but tens of thousands of troops did not hear the noise. Even the sound of horseshoes was also extremely light, neat as a drizzle on the lotus face, light as a feather blown by the wind, blinking. The time is here.

"Wen Sheng has seen the son!"

"Qishu has seen the son!"

The two young generals rushed to the front, then turned over and dismounted, stepped forward quickly, kneeling together in front of Feng Lanxi, with a respectful expression.

Feng Lan nodded and smiled, "I went to meet the Qing Wang."

"Duanmu Wensheng pays homage to King Qing!"

"He Qishu pays homage to King Qing!"

The two turned around and saluted Feng Xiyun.

"The two generals don't need to be polite." Feng Xiyun raised both hands falsely, motioning for the two to get up, and looked at the two Mo Yu riding generals.

Both of them are like all the soldiers riding on Mo Yu, wearing black armor. The difference is that Duanmu Wensheng is wearing a blue cloak, and He Qishu is wearing a brown cloak. Duanmu Wensheng is tall and tall, with a sense of pride and uprightness between his thick eyebrows and big eyes. He Qishu is slightly shorter, with long eyebrows, thin limbs, and pale skin. If he is not in armor, at first glance, he seems to be an unworldly student from which school, but his eyes blinked. At the moment, it is gleaming.

The two got up and looked at the Qingzhou queen who was as famous as their son for more than ten years. With a glance, they felt their heart beat. They only felt that the person in front of them was brilliant, graceful, and head down. Don't look again.

Feng Xiyun turned to look at Feng Lanxi, the two exchanged glances, and then she looked at Qi Shu, "Qi Shu, you will assist General He and Duanmu to set up the Mo Yuqi from afar."

"Yes!"

When Duanmu Wensheng and He Qishu heard the words, they turned to look at Feng Lanxi.

Feng Lanxi nodded slightly.

So both of them went with Qi Shu.

At this moment, the opposing dynasty has also heard the news that Jade is missing.

Looking at the Wuhui Valley that Mo Yu crossed, Yu Wuyuan sighed softly: "Mo Yu has arrived, so it seems that Qingzhou and Yongzhou, the two states must be one."

"Mo Yu rides so fast!" Dynasty Jian frowned slightly.

"Mo Yu Cavalry is the fastest cavalry in the world, and it is indeed a well-deserved reputation." Yu Wuyuan chased the black flag flying in the wind without any pattern, as if a piece of dancing in the wind. The feathers are light and erratic and reveal the magic of the night.

"She is willing to let Mo Yu ride into Qingzhou, so she trusts him?" There was a faint resentment in the voice of the dynasty, looking at the Baifeng Flag and Mo Yu Flag dancing in the wind in the distance, As if seeing the two men standing opposite him side by side, facing him, he clenched his fists.

"Without a decision, victory or defeat is difficult to determine." Yu Wuyuan murmured.

"Feng Xiyun, Feng Lanxi——If I can't defeat them, then how can I talk about holding the world in my hands?" The words of the Dynasty are like gold and stone.

Yu Wuyuan looked at him sideways, only seeing those firm golden eyes. He was silent for a while, before saying: "Now that they have more strength than you, then use nine rounds of formation. It's better to be still."

"No, waiting for the timing is not my dynasty!" The dynasty nodded, "and..." He said suddenly, turning his head to look back to the left, and after a while, his face was smiling. Yi Canran, "It seems that I did not make a mistake!"

Yu Wuyuan has already turned his head. After waiting for a while, I saw the golden light from the west dazzling, as if the setting sun fell in the valley, and the golden light surging from the ground, that is-Jinyiqi, Youzhou's golden clothes ride!

"Jinyiqi is really here." Yu Wuyuan sighed leisurely, "It really meets in Wuhui Valley!"

"Hua Chunran, I didn't read it wrong!" The Dynasty laughed loudly, looking at the golden rider that was getting closer and closer, looking back at the opposite side, "This time, it is still unknown who will kill you!"

"Hua Chunran, who is known for her appearance and color, was also quite talented." Yu Wuyuan looked at the brightly armored and magnificent golden armour army and exclaimed, "A pampered princess in the deep palace, how dare she conceit Mobilizing the army, this courageous decision is no longer lost to the man. She mobilized the army to come, on the one hand to reinforce Youwang, and on the other..." He looked at the dynasty and smiled deeply, "It is too early to want to come. I expected your'unusual'."

The dynasty nodded, "The first beauty in Youzhou is also the most intelligent woman in Youzhou."

"It's just that everything she did falls into your plan, it's a pity." Yu Wuyuan sighed slightly, "Hua Chunran and Feng Xiyun are rare smart women in the world. The palace, one wanders the rivers and lakes, so it has the height of vision and the breadth of mind."

"After all, there is only one Feng Xiyun in this world." Huang Chao looked up to the sky, "If all women in the world are like her, how can men survive in this world?"