Qie Shi Tian Xia Chapter 51: Dongdan’s decision to make things happen

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It's quiet at night. Except for the soldiers on patrol, everyone falls asleep early and recharges for tomorrow's battle, but not everyone can sleep peacefully.

In a camp next to Fengyun Riding the King’s Tent, a lamp was like a bean, and he sat quietly in front of the lamp for a long time. The dim light reflected his slender figure, looking a little thin and lonely.

The tent curtain was gently raised, Feng Xiyun walked in silently, watching Jiu Wei sitting alone in front of the lamp, and sighed, "Jiu Wei."

Hearing the sound, I turned my head for a long time, my eyes still a little blank, after seeing that it was Feng Xiyun, a ray of light appeared in Wushen's eyes, "Xi'er."

"Can't you sleep?" Feng Xiyun sat down beside him, looked at his thin and pale face, and saw the complex emotions in his eyes, and his heart sank.

For a long time, the corners of the lips moved, as if I wanted to smile, but in the end I couldn't make a smile. His eyes were vicissitudes of life and looked at Feng Xiyun tiredly, "I can't hide from you, at this moment, there are thousands of troops fighting in my mind. , Disturbing my mind, I..." He didn't finish, but looked at Feng Xiyun helplessly.

Feng Xiyun looked at him quietly, her eyes soft and deep and broad. In such a clear and calm gaze, it seemed that all mistakes and sins were tolerable, and all causes and effects were acceptable.

After staring at Feng Xiyun for a while, Jiu Wei finally curled her lips and smiled, a little helpless, a little compromised, and some confessed, "Xi'er, this is the vengeance of destroying the family and an injustice that cannot be appealed for hundreds of years. Resentment!" His voice was heavy and sad.

"Jiuwei, I understand." Feng Xiyun sighed softly, her eyes drooping slightly, and when she saw Jiuwei's hand, her heart shuddered, and she reached out to hold his hand.

The hands held by Feng Xiyun were trembling, and there were wisps of green aura overflowing between the fingers, flying around fiercely between the fingers, as if to tightly bind the hands, and as if to Get out of the control of these hands and rush out!

"Xi'er." Jiuwei looked at the hands that clenched her, and then raised her head, she looked into Feng Xiyun's bright water-like eyes. For a moment, her mind that was twisted into a mess suddenly relaxed, and then The aura of flying between the fingers slowly dissipated, and finally the hands were held securely by Feng Xiyun in his palms, "If there is anyone in this world who can truly understand the pain of the Jiuluo people, then only you."

"Yes." Feng Xiyun looked down at the hands held by the two of them, "because we shed the same blood."

After hearing this, Wei long sighed, "So you really know."

"Of course I know." Feng Xiyun smiled, but there was sadness in his smile, "Although the Jiuluo clan is almost annihilated, no one remembers it for hundreds of years, but the genealogy of our Qingzhou Feng clan is clear. Obviously and righteously remember the "Feng clan alone, Wang Fu Jiuluo's bereaved long away." We, Qingzhou Feng clan, are Feng Wang Feng alone and the third prince of the Jiula clan a long time later."

Jiu Wei looked at Feng Xiyun, watched, and suddenly he burst into laughter, "Hahahaha...hahahaha... Back then, Emperor Weilie and his brothers destroyed the Jiuluo clan personally, but In the end their sister married the prince of the Jiuluo clan, hahahaha... I don’t know what it was like when Emperor Weilie watched the two become a couple! Hahahaha..."

His laughter was full of sadness and sarcasm, and Feng Xiyun looked at him quietly, speechless.

"It's ridiculous and sad! They got up in anger and destroyed my Jiulao, causing tens of thousands of innocent lives to die overnight. The blood stained Jiulao Mountain, but what did they get in the end? Brother and sister separation, regret for life! Hahahaha...This is also retribution!"

Laughing uncontrollably for a long time, trembling all over, laughing hoarse, tears streaming down my face, the laughter seemed exceptionally sad and sad in this silent night, and those who heard it were shocked!

"Jiu Wei," Feng Xiyun finally couldn't help but walked over and hugged him, "Jiu Wei...Jiu Wei..." She kept calling his name gently and comforting his grieving soul until The laughter faded away.

"Xi'er, I hate it! I am so painful!" Jiuwei hugged Feng Xiyun, her voice hoarse, "Our Jiuluo people have lived in the Jiuluo Mountain for generations and have nothing to fight with the world, but why...why Are we going to suffer that kind of destruction? For hundreds of years, we can only hide in hiding, the resentment on Mount Jiuluo! Xi'er, I hate!"

"Jiu Wei." Feng Xiyun just hugged him tightly, feeling the wetness of his shoulders, the tears he shed.

"Xi'er, I hate it! Therefore, I want them to destroy their families and annihilate the country. We want them to shed blood and corpses like mountains. I want their children and grandchildren to taste the pain of our Jiuluo people for hundreds of years. ! And the Yu family! They bear the good name of heaven and man, but they are the source of all sins! Xi'er, I hate... I really want to... want to kill their enemies!"

"Jiu Wei, Jiu Wei..." Feng Xiyun hugged him, closed her eyes and said nothing, but her heart was so painful that she could only call his name continuously to appease those who are full of grief and hatred at this moment.

"Xi'er, in Dongdan now, almost all the soldiers and horses are gathered here. They are quite strong. They have to fight with all their strength, and there is no time for him to take care of them. I only need to do a few tricks to burn them all. Xi'er, What I can do, I can let them die together, let Dongdan pile up corpses, and turn Cangyou Lake into a lake of blood, just like everything on Mount Jiuluo back then!" There is uncontrollable excitement in Jiu Wei's voice, eyes There was a bright and crazy light.

Feng Xiyun was shocked when he heard the words, let go of Jiu Wei, and looked at him, just watching him quietly, those clear eyes are like the brightest stars in the night, and the bright light seems to shine to the sky. The end of the heart, the bottom of the heart, see through everything in the world.

Under her gaze, the light in Jiu Wei's eyes dissipated, and then she shook her head involuntarily, "Yes, I can't do it, I can't see hundreds of thousands of people like a grass, I can't see The common people are like nothing, so I..."

Feng Xiyun's bright eyes are softer.

Looking at Feng Xiyun for a long time, there was helplessness in her eyes, "Xi'er, why don't you want to fight for this world? If you are willing to want this world, then I can stand by you for granted. By my side, I can use my ability to remove all obstacles for you without any scruples and help you get the throne of Jiangshan... But you just... Xier..." At the end, he could only sigh disappointedly and weakly.

"Jiuwei, don't use your ability arbitrarily, giving and receiving are always one." Feng Xiyun held his hand again, "Don't let your hands get blood, you have to be clean, Waiting for that day peacefully."

"Xi'er, I'm not afraid of retribution." Jiuwei smiled indifferently, bleak and hollow, "The most terrible retribution is nothing but death, but this is nothing. For so many years, I am the only one between heaven and earth. , Death is nothing but relief."

"Jiuwei, not only you, but also me." Feng Xiyun raised Jiuwei's hand and placed it on her face. The warm cheeks warmed those cold hands, "Jiuwei, We are relatives, we are the last relatives in this world."

"The last relative..." Jiu Wei looked at Feng Xiyun, and then smiled bitterly and sadly, "Yes, Jiurong is dead, and Qingzhou Feng is the only one left in this world. There is only you and I am connected by blood, we are the last and only relatives in this world!"

"Jiu Rong..." Feng Xiyun felt painful when he mentioned Xiu Jiurong.

Jiu Wei thought of the innocent, shy but courageous and fearless Xiu Jiurong, and the corners of her eyes were sour, "Jiu Rong can save you, so she must be happy in her heart, but..."

"It's just that we lost him before we knew he was a relative." There was unstoppable soreness and pain in Feng Xiyun's eyes.

Jiu Wei couldn’t help but stretched out his hand and hugged Feng Xiyun tightly. “Our Jula royal family possesses spiritual power that is different from ordinary people. Before the extinction of the clan, the Jula royal family had two of his Brother-Jiuyin and Jiuyao. My ancestor is Jiu Miao, and your ancestor is the third prince Jiu Yao, and Jiu Rong's ancestor must be the second prince Jiu Yi. In fact, when I first saw Jiu Rong, I was a little suspicious, but... As you said, we lost him before we knew it."

Feng Xiyun lay in Jiuwei's arms, holding back the soreness in his eyes, "Although our Qingzhou Feng clan has the blood of the Jiulao royal family, but Qing Huijun...that is, Jiulao's third prince Jiuyao, he I don’t want those descendants of hatred, so I don’t want future generations to know that they have the blood of Jiuluo, nor do they want future generations to know that they have spiritual power that is different from ordinary people. Therefore, our descendants of the Feng family are like ordinary people for generations. Otherwise, how can we get along with Jiurong for so many years? I don't know if it's a relative." Thinking of the time I spent with Jiu Rong these years, my eyes were hot and tears were already streaming.

On the Luoying Mountain, Xiu Jiurong protected her with his life and kept her safe, but he also used his death to leave a scar on her heart, a pain that will never heal in her life!

"Qing Huijun Jiuyao...so that's it." Jiuyao murmured, and then asked, "Since he concealed everything, how can you know Xier that Qingzhou Feng is also after Jiulao?"

Feng Xiyun was silent for a moment before she said: "Ancestor Feng Duying got married after she was crowned king. With her identity at that time, the marriage partner must choose a high family and noble stomach, and she will not choose for no reason. An ordinary person, but whether it is in historical books or some records of Qingzhou Feng's royal family, the origin of Qing Huijun is just a simple sentence,'Jula people, seal Qing Huijun, match the wedding phoenix king', so I I've been curious about him since I was a child." She paused slightly, moved away from Jiuwei's arms, and looked at him, "In this world, if I really want to figure out something, I will figure it out naturally, not to mention the second Dai Qing Wang... After all, he is the son of Feng Wang and Qing Huijun, so he left some clues."

Jiu Wei was silent for a while before he said: "That Jiuyao...he and the Phoenix King, back then..." His words stopped here, and at the end he just sighed slightly. Why did the heroic and heroic King Feng marry the deceased Prince Jiula? After more than six hundred years, they have no way of knowing, it's just...it's just... there must have been some kindness and hatred back then. .

The two did not speak for a while, but the emotions in each other's hearts slowly receded in this quiet.

After a while, Feng Xiyun took Jiuwei and sat down again, "Jiuwei, no matter what the cause of Jiulao’s death, no matter how tragic and innocent the tragedy of the year, but today, the Great Eastern Dynasty will also No, so let those kindness and hatred end with the demise of the Dadong Dynasty."

For a long time, Wei did not speak, but her expression did not show any anger.

Feng Xiyun looked at Jiuwei, her voice calm, "Jiuwei, I promised I have done it, so you have to live well, go back to Mount Jiulao, and summon Jiulao who is living in the world in the name of King Jiulao. People, return to their hometowns and rebuild their homes."

"Xi'er, you..." Jiu Wei looked at Feng Xiyun in shock.

Feng Xiyun nodded at him, and then called: "Folding flute."

As soon as her voice fell, the curtain opened, and the cold wind poured in, and then a figure appeared in the tent.

It was a young man in a short silver-gray outfit. He was tall and straight with good features. Although his appearance was not very good, his face was not smiling but with a smile, which made him feel kind at first sight.

"He is?" Jiuwei looked at the man in surprise.

"Zhedi has seen King Jiula." Zhedi bowed and saluted.

"Folding flute?" Jiu Wei looked at Feng Xiyun.

Feng Xiyun smiled without speaking.

Zhedi walked a few steps to Jiuwei, then knelt down on one knee, and said loudly: "Zhedi is ordered by King Qing to present this pill to King Jiula!" After he said, he moved his hands. A jade box was presented before Jiuwei's eyes.

Jiu Wei was surprised by the act of folding flute. He looked at Feng Xiyun again, and when she nodded, she took it, looked at the jade box questioningly, and said: "Please get up the flute."

The folding flute didn't get up, but looked up at Jiu Wei, his eyes were cold for a long time.

When Feng Xiyun saw him, he immediately ordered: "Zhangdi, your mission is over, go back to the mountain."

The folding flute didn't seem to hear it. He stared at Jiuwei with piercing eyes, then blinked and said, "King Jiula, do you lack a guard? Do you want me to be your guard? Know that I'm proficient in folding flute. Eighteen weapons, twenty-eight kinds of palm skills, thirty-eight inner skills, have defeated forty-eight first-class masters, and fifty-eight swordsmen in Qian Bishan for 68 days, and then The original 78 tricks "Bishan Absolute Sword" won the first place in one fell swoop, and as a result, it received 88 clever disciples, and was planning to marry 98 wives. Talents like me are rare in the world, so for a long time King Luo quickly seize the opportunity and ask me to be your guard!" He finished speaking in one breath, blinked again, and looked at the dumbfounded Jiu Wei with a smile.

"You..." Jiuwei can be said to have traveled all over the world in his life. He has never seen any kind of person, but in front of him, he is eloquent, he likes to blink his eyes, and a big man has done his own way of blinking children and other children. It was the first time I saw a natural person.

"How about? King Jiula wants to ask me to be your guard? As long as you ask me to be your guard, I can consider paying you ten gold leaves every day, and can consider from my eighty-eight disciples Pick one of the most beautiful female disciples to be your personal maid." Jiu Wei spoke again before she could say anything.

"I..."

"My only requirement is: as long as you let my guard follow you at any time and protect you at any time. You must not be like someone. I have been a guard for fifteen years, but from beginning to end. I only did one errand. For more than ten years, I left me on the shallow green mountain. I didn’t care about it. I was left alone. I was alone. It was so lonely that I was not a life. I can only practice martial arts from various schools and schools over and over again. In my free time, I can only find boring people to fight and compete. But because of my identity, I can’t show my reputation in the martial arts, so I, such a talented person with both civil and martial arts, is left empty , Maybe he will eventually die because of his lack of talent!" He blinked, tears welling in his eyes but not coming.

"I..."

"My long-cherished wish is to be a veritable guard. If King Jiula invites me, I will do my responsibilities, even I will do my best. If you want to learn martial arts, I can teach you. Even if you want to learn from the Qi’s family of ghosts that can make you young and handsome forever, I can teach you, and I can let you eat all kinds of panacea, beauty and supplement, longevity, multiple wives, multiple concubines, multiple children Sun..." Zhedi's nagging voice suddenly stopped, but it wasn't his willingness, it was just because a cold shining sword suddenly appeared on his neck.

"Shut up!" The sword holder spit out two words coldly.

Zhidi blinked and looked at Jiuwei, then at the man holding the sword, and then blinked at the lord beside his sleeve, and finally sighed with a sad face: "It turns out that King Jiula has had a night Mian is a guard. In that case, I don’t think I can **** my brother’s job from growing up together, so I can only cut my love and cry goodbye...Ah!" The tip of the sword on my neck suddenly moved forward. One point, stick to the skin, like ice.

"The crow's mouth is very noisy!" Xiao Mian's stern face was impatient.

"Crow?" Zhedi's smiling face twitched.

Xianmian nodded, "I'll cut your tongue again!"

"I am beautiful and unmatched in the wind...Ah!"

The flute opened his mouth, and the tip of the sword of the night sleep took his throat without mercy. He exclaimed for a long time, but the person kneeling in front of him was gone.

"The gentleman speaks but does not move!"

While Jiuwei was still surprised, he saw Feng Xiyun showing a smiling head behind him, "King Jiulao, when did you not like that piece of wood and think of Yushu Linfeng, handsome, humorous and humorous. Please be sure to send me a letter when the time comes."

"Folding flute." Feng Xiyun glanced back.

"Yes!" Zhedi immediately responded, looking at Feng Xiyun with a flattering expression, "Lord, you finally know that I am very capable and important, so you decided to remove me from the light blue mountain in the wild land Have you called it back?"

"Yes." Feng Xiyun nodded, and looked at him up and down with a smile. "A capable and outstanding person like you is really hard to find in the world. If you don't use it, it would be a waste, but you are afraid of small grievances. Why don't you do this, tell me what you want to do?"

"Of course it's the personal guard in charge!" Zhedi answered without hesitation.

"Oh? What can the personal guard do?" Feng Xiyun rolled her eyes.

"You can do a lot!" The flute suddenly excited, "The personal guards, as the name suggests, are always by the Lord's side. I can go through the waters and fires for the Lord, but I can overcome the thorns and thorns for the Lord. Ruthless, I can take all the bad guys who have a bad picture of the Lord out of the sky with the shadowless palm! And I can also wait for the Lord to eat, dress, wash and sleep..." Zheng said that he started to mutter again.

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

Zip the flute to look at Feng Xiyun, then at the top of the tent, and then at Jiu Wei and Sleep at the side, my brows suddenly tangled together, "Wait, wait, let me think about it again. Um... Although I am proficient in eighteen weapons, I can handle 28 kinds of hands, understand 38 kinds of minds, defeated forty-eight masters, created 78 superb swordsmanships, and have 88 disciple helpers. , And also touched the tender face of the old immortal Patriarch of the Qi family, and also pulled the beard of the ancestor of the Yuwen family, but..." He looked at Feng Xiyun, and finally said quite like a strong man breaking his wrist, "but all this In addition, it seems to be no match for King Yong’s “Lan Dark World”, so when I wait for the Lord to eat, dress, sleep, and wash, I will be in danger, so... alas! I still go back to Qian Bishan to practice more Let's talk about it now." He looked sadly at Feng Xiyun, "Master, it's not that the folding flute doesn't miss you, but that although there are countless precious things in this world, all the precious things together can't be enough for life. It is precious, so Zhedi can only bid farewell to you with tears. Of course, if you can guarantee that King Yong will not use'lan dark world' on me, then Zhedi is willing to die to wait for the Lord to eat and dress..."

"Pump!"

Wait for the flute to finish, I can't help but laugh for a long time. Even sleep at night also smiles, but the smile is slightly mocking.

After hearing the sound, Zhedi turned his head and moved closer for a long time, but his face was upright, respectful and salute, quite like everyone, "Zhedi worship King Biejiula, there will be a period later."

"There will be a period later." Jiu Wei got up and responded.

After bowing the flute, he looked up at him carefully, and laughed again, "Although my face is not as handsome as I am, but my smile has magical powers, and the people of Jiula cannot be underestimated." The voice fell. Others have drifted away, "When King Jiuluo wants to ask me to be a guard, remember to come to Qianbi Mountain, remember, it is shallow Bishan, not deep Bishan and thick Bishan!" Far away.

Long Wei laughed dumbly, but turned her head back, but no sleep at night, "Qingzhou ministers are respectful to you, but it is rare to see such an interesting person, it should be very suitable for your temperament."

Zhidi's "nonsense" swept away the gloomy atmosphere in the account.

Feng Xiyun smiled slightly, "Zhedi's temperament fits Bai Fengxi, but not the king of Qingzhou, so he stays in the shallow Bishan for many years to protect the'frail and sickly' Princess Xiyun."

Jiu Wei nodded briefly, then looked at the jade box, "What is this?"

"This is the first thing I did as the Blue King on the day I succeeded." Feng Xiyun looked at the jade box.

Jiu Wei raised his brows when he heard the words, and then opened the jade box, which contained a volume of silk books. He put down the jade box and picked up the silk books. After unfolding, he was in a daze.

The silk book is the wish that I have been praying for for hundreds of years. At this moment, it suddenly appears before my eyes. The ups and downs, joys, sorrows and sorrows all rushed to my heart for a while, and I couldn't understand what it was like. Want to laugh? Still want to cry? It seemed that it was all, and it seemed that it was none of it, so that he could only stare blankly, his eyes gradually blurred, but his whole body was stiff and he could not react.

"On this alchemy, there are family seals of the Qingzhou Feng clan, Jizhou Huang clan, Yongzhou Feng clan and Yu family. You, I, King Yong, King Ji, and Lord Yu each hold one copy. In the end, no matter who you hold, this pill will be announced to the world on the day that person is enthroned. This is the promise of the four of us, and it is also a debt we paid more than six hundred years ago!" Feng Xiyun held out his hand for a long time. Wei Wei shakes his hands, "No matter who wins or loses, it won't hurt you! No matter success or failure, I have done it! Long Wei, you can't take my hard work!"

"Xi'er..." Jiuwei's voice choked.

"Jiu Wei," Feng Xiyun looked at the flickering candlelight, "No matter whether tomorrow’s battle can be determined, there will be a result on the vast mountain! After a long time, no matter what the result is, please You leave and go back to Jiuluo Mountain to wait for the arrival of the new dynasty... At that time... Whether I am alive or dead, whether I am sitting in the chapel or the soul scattered, Jiuwei, I am sincerely happy. So you want Go back to Jiuluo Mountain safely, sleep will protect you for my life."

"It turns out...you have already arranged everything!" Jiu Wei suddenly understood, and reached out and grabbed Feng Xiyun's shoulders, "No wonder you sent Wuhan, Xiao Zhan, Shou Lou, and Xiao Mian as our guards. Regardless of success or failure, you must not let us lose! You...you protect us well, but you...you..." His eyes were red and he looked at Feng Xiyun tightly. In an instant, his heart suddenly became sore and soft. It's hard to relax with a clogged chest!

"Jiuwei!" Feng Xiyun patted the painful hand on her shoulder, "You look down on me too much, you know that I am not only the king of Qingzhou, but there are countless soldiers guarding me, and I still Bai Fengxi, with my martial arts, who can hurt me in this world? So don’t worry, there will be nothing wrong with me. I just need your safety to calm my heart."

"But..."

"No, but!" Feng Xiyun said flatly, her eyebrows stunned, and the king's self-confidence and momentum appeared solemnly, which made people dare not defy.

Jiu Wei suddenly stopped speaking.

"Jiu Wei, trust me." Feng Xiyun put on a soft tone, took Jiu Wei's hand from her shoulder, and squeezed it tightly, "No matter success or failure, life or death, no matter whether it is on the opposite side of the sky...we will know each other. . We are the only relatives of blood in this world!"

Jiu Wei looked at her, looked at her deeply, looked at the calm and confident face in front of him, and his chaotic heart suddenly settled down, "Xi'er, I believe in you, so I am waiting for you in Jiuluo Mountain! No matter how many years, I will wait for you!"

"Okay!" Feng Xiyun smiled and let go of Jiu Wei's hand, "It's already late, it's time to rest."

After speaking, she turned and left, looking at her back, for a long time, suddenly calling her, "Xi'er!"

Feng Xiyun looked back.

"Why? Why do you have to fight tomorrow? You are all young. There is still a lot of time to seize the country, and there are many places to choose. But why do you have to fight in Dongdan? Why does the first battle of tomorrow end? The success or failure of the battle is not enough to tell the real victory or defeat, but why do you only want this battle?" Jiu Wei asked a long question in his heart.

Feng Xiyun looked at him and was silent for a long time before saying: "With King Yong as a person, there shouldn't be a Dongdan meeting, but..." She paused slightly, her eyes seemingly helpless, "One under the vast mountain Fight, he seems to have been waiting for a long time." Looking at Jiuwei's suspicious eyes, she smiled, "Or there is some agreement about the game of chess on the top of the boundless mountain."

"The chess game on the top of the boundless mountain..." Jiu Wei's heart moved, "Is it really going to be the game of chess to determine the world?" After speaking, I felt a little absurd, how can there be such a dispute.

"'The vast endgame is empty, and once the cloud will win the supreme.' This sentence has been circulating for a long time, and the endgame on the top of the mountain, if you want to come, you have also seen it, it does exist, so it is based on the outcome of the chess game. It may not be impossible to determine the world’s belonging." Feng Xiyun smiled nonchalantly. At this moment, Bai Fengxi's wildness returned faintly, "Dare to gamble on the world with one game, that is the real pride!"

"It's thousands of miles, not just a mere gold and silver property. If the loser really gives up, he must be a lunatic!" Jiuwei couldn't believe it. Throughout the dynasties, for that jade seat, which one was not obtained with blood flowing and corpses like a mountain, which loser was not willing to let go when the last **** and all thoughts were lost!

"The one who must fight until the last one is a lunatic!" Feng Xiyun said coldly.

We were speechless for a long time, and only after a long while he said: "If there is a battle in Dongdan, based on the current situation, it is very likely to be..." He swallowed the latter words and turned to say, "Take the military strategist, Cannes is the battleground."

"Cannes...Tattoo..." Feng Xiyun brows, "Cannes still have..." but stopped halfway through, bowing her head as if lost in thought.

Jiu Wei didn't bother her either.

After a long while, Feng Xiyun seemed to have figured out a certain point, and then looked up at Jiu Wei and said: "If the game really determines the world is the best ending, otherwise..." Her eyes were serious, "That It must be mourning everywhere, thousands of miles away!"

Jiu Wei's heart jumped, staring at Feng Xiyun in a daze.

"Jiu Wei, what do you think of the people today?" Feng Xiyun asked.

"Despite the scourge of war, Jizhou, Youzhou, Yongzhou, and Qingzhou have always been strong and prosperous. Together with the alliances of the four states, the days of the people of the four states are still considered Antai, Beizhou, Shangzhou and Qiyun Wangyu The people are suffering from wars, but King Ji, King Yong, and you are not good at killing cruel people. Although they are attacking the city, they have strict military discipline and often provide relief, so the people's suffering has been minimized." Long Wei replied.

Feng Xiyun nodded, "Although this is the case, it is more than soldiers who died in the chaos of war, and more than tens of thousands of innocent people are harmed!" She took a breath, remembering every time she entered a city, along the way Those people who were terrified and fearful, those who lost their loved ones crying, those desperate eyes, a heart sank to the bottom, "Since I succeeded to the throne, there have been wars, and the eyes are full of casualties, and I personally The killings and sins caused may not be washed away by the flood of water! So if you can end this troubled world here, it wouldn’t be bad.” She slapped her forehead with a mockery, “The king of a state has such a Naive thoughts, really...fortunately Jiuwei."

Jiu Wei did not answer when he heard the words, but looked at Feng Xiyun strangely. Such a look made Feng Xiyun uncomfortable, because very few people would look at her with such a look. Doubt, judgment...In the past, the black fox occasionally looked like this, but she often chose to ignore it, but it was a little different for a long time. She couldn't ignore it, but hoped that he could stop this look.

"Xi'er, what you care about is not who you are in, you care about the people of the world." Jiu Wei stared at Feng Xiyun's eyes tightly, not letting go of any emotions in it .

"What's so rare about that position of supremacy, but it's just a dirty and broken chair that countless people have sat on." Feng Xiyun suddenly thought of running away in Jiu Wei's eyes, faintly perceiving it, as if In the next moment, she will be plunged into an unforgettable place!

"Since you don’t care about Emperor Jiangshan, why don’t you help King Ji, with the power of the three states of Ji, You, and Qing, plus the abilities of King Ji, Master Yu and you, and the famous generals under your account, No matter how powerful the King Yong is, he will be in a weak position. The troubled times may end sooner, but why do you stand on the side of King Yong without hesitation? With your mind, you can directly entrust Qingzhou to King Ji and King Yong. Any one of, and then you can be at ease, but why do you still choose to stay, or even make a marriage contract, knowing that you will be bound by the throne of the family?" Jiu Wei's eyes were bright and sharp, and they approached Feng Xiyun's shocked eyes. .

Feng Xiyun opened her mouth but was dumb, staring blankly at Jiu Wei at a loss.

Jiu Wei didn't give her a chance to breathe, and then said: "Bai Fengxi is chic and wild, and can smile at anyone and everything, but she can only be critical, demanding, and condemning one person in every way! Qing! Wang Fengxiyun is generous, cherishes and cherishes his subordinates, and is merciless to the enemy, but it is regarded as the death of the subordinates who made her love as himself. Huang Quan is regarded as the man who did many things that disappointed, angry, and saddened her. , But she is still standing next to that person, never thinking of turning away from that person, and never wanting to take action against that person, revenge against that person, or hurt that person! Xi'er, why do you say all this?"

It's as if thunder is booming, deafening, and what has been unwilling to hear now penetrates clearly!

It is as if Wan Tao attacked the volume, destroying the strong and iron wall, and will always be unwilling to admit it!

It seems like thunder and lightning strikes, splitting the thick fog, and will be unwilling to look straight ahead!

At that moment, there is nothing to hide!

At that moment, the eyes on the opposite side were as bright as a bright sword hanging from the top, making her face up with her head!

Feng Xiyun was pale, trembling all over, panicked and helpless, staggering back!

This is something she has never thought about, this is something she has never thought about, it has never been something she has never dared to think about! Because she just refuses or dares! That is the least she wants to admit! That is the most unforgivable thing about her!

But at this moment, whether you want it or not, whether you dare or not, it is clearly and plainly presented in front of her eyes, printed on her heart, and she is asked to face her face-to-face in a confident posture!

Step by step, stepping back, her eyes widened and her face pale, she withdrew to the tent, leaning on, calming down, for a long while, pointing her finger at the opposite person, "Jiu Wei, you bully me!"

The curtain is rolled, and the figure has been lost.

"Are you deceiving him, he deceiving you, or yourself deceiving yourself?" Jiu Wei sat down relaxedly and smiled quietly, "You should see it clearly, it's time to decide ! You want to calm your mind with our thoroughness, then I want your thoroughness to calm my mind!

January 8th.

It's sunny, the wind is violent, the drums are singing, and the flag dances.

The black and white are distinct, the purple gold is dazzling, the sword is cold and murderous.

The last, most fierce, and most famous battle in the end of the East was launched on this Dongdan Crossing, which was later called the "Dongdan Decision".

"This battle, I think we have been looking forward to each other for a long time, looking forward to this battle that determines fate and determines the final result!" Huang Chao said to Yu Wuyuan beside him, and his golden eyes looked brightly at the opposite person. opponent.

"Jade missed the first place among the Four Young Masters. In this battle, we will see if he can afford the title of'Number One in the World', and see who of us can be on the Jade Seat of'Number One in the World'! Feng Lanxi calmly said to Feng Xiyun beside her, her black eyes looking at the opponent on the opposite side.

The king's hands were waved down at the same time. At that moment, the drums of war sounded like thunder! The soldiers marched in, raging like a wave! The flag swayed like a cloud!

"Qiao Jin! Qi Shu! Qi Shu! Xu Yuan!" Feng Lanxi called.

"Yes!" The four bowed.

"The leader of the East, South, West, and North Quartet!" The finger moved forward.

"Yes!"

"Jinyiqi is not the same as a few months ago, and the power of imperial soldiers is rare in the world!" Feng Xiyun looked at the awe-inspiring golden armored soldiers on the battlefield and exclaimed, "Today is the real four. Great Knights will fight!"

"Duanmu! Cheng Zhi! Through the clouds! Three tails behind!" Feng Lanxi called again.

"Yes!"

Feng Xiyun turned his head to look at him, "You arranged this way, I really don't know what battle you plan to fight."

"Why hold on for a while, the rapid changes in the battlefield can make the opponent unpredictable." Feng Lanxi smiled indifferently.

Feng Xiyun's lips twitched, like a smile, "You are not afraid that you will not be able to escape a five-finger mountain despite the ever-changing changes?"

"Just want to try." Feng Lan looked sideways.

On the opposite side, Huang Chao kept his gaze ahead, calling out: "Emperor Rain!"

"Yes!" Huang Yu quickly stepped forward.

"Go, chief of the Chinese army!"

"Yes!" Huang Yu took his orders.

"Xue Kong! Jiu Shuang!"

"Yes!" Xiao Xuekong and Qiu Jiushuang stepped forward, with long snow-like hair flying in the wind, and a silver feather arrow filled the pouch.

"Left and right wings!"

"Yes!"

The formation of the two sides of the army has been launched, the generals of each army are in their positions, the two sides are standing high on the stage, and the decisive battle will begin!

"Send the order, north to Crossbow Gate!" The ink-colored flag issued the order.

"Yes!"

The commander quickly issued the order. In an instant, the northern wind and cloud riders changed their formation, rushing forward like an arrow on the string and a longbow on the verge of firing. The golden rider who was the first to bear the brunt was shot down by a "bow arrow"!

"The Chinese Army Arc Sea Defends the Enemy!" An order came from the purple flame.

"Yes!"

According to the order of the soldiers and horses, the golden knight in the center suddenly retreated and turned into an arc-shaped deep sea in a moment. The wind and cloud knight that came out like a crossbow was like a rock sinking into the sea, and was swallowed by the deep golden sea!

"Passing the order, the two blades of the Eastern Army!" Feng Lanxi smiled indifferently at the changes in the battlefield.

"Yes!"

The order was passed by the Chuanling Soldier, and the Moyu Cavalry in the east instantly turned into a double-edged sword, equipped with the Moyu Cavalry’s unmatched speed in the world, and the Heavenly Fighter on the left wing was stabbed. Caught off guard!

"Pass the order, left-wing air flow!" The Dynasty quickly issued an order.

"Yes!"

The left-wing battle against the sky turned into a surging river, the sword of the ink feather riding straight through, but pierced into the air, the two sides of the battle against the sky were separated, like a river hitting the shore, and then rushing to encircle Mo Yu rides, Mo Yu rides like a sword in a scabbard, unable to move!

"Pass the order, the cloud-piercing spear!" Feng Lan was not surprised at all.

"Yes!"

In an instant, I saw the ink feather ride on the right wing pierced like a spear, and the sharp ink spear pierced the purple "sword sheath", suddenly splashing **** sparks! And the ink feather rider in the sheath crossed like a sword, breaking through the "sword sheath" and approaching the Chinese Army Jinyiqi, and rescued the Fengyunqi who was trapped in the golden arc sea!

"Passing the order, the pillar of the Chinese army, the left-wing wind moves!" The Dynasty ordered.

"Yes!"

In front of the Chinese army's golden clothes, countless shields were erected immediately, like the pillars of the sky, and the wind and cloud riders and the ink feather riders are like tides. It will not move by itself, and the walls are as strong as a rock! The left wing turned into a purple willow in the wind, and the ink feather spear stabbed, and it retreated with the wind!

"The dynasty is well-deserved." Feng Lan smiled and praised, but quickly ordered, "Eastern and North are not serious for the time being, the Western army is showering!"

"Yes!"

Under the military order, the ink feather rider in the west has a long bow like the sun. He Qishu waved his big hand, and a burst of ink arrows shot out quickly, and the right-wing Qi Tianqi was shot down before he could react. A large piece!

"Zhengtianqi's right-wing general seems to be Qiu Jiushuang, who is known as the archer of the gods. The right-wing army she leads must also be good at riding and shooting." Feng Lanxi looked at the flying in the formation, The banner with the word "Autumn" in Dou Da smiled and said, "But you must take the first opportunity to control the enemy. I would like to see how the dynasty can break this trick, and see what the female generals next to you in the world can do."

"When it comes to archery, Qiu Jiushuang...has been unique in the world!" Feng Xiyun looked at the battlefield, Mo Yu's arrows were like showers of continuous rain, the rain was like a flood, and countless horses were riding in the arrow flood. Struggling to fall to the ground!

Feng Lanxi glanced at her when she heard the words, her eyes flashed, as if to say something, but in the end she just turned her head silently.

"Pass the order, the right-wing wall knife!" The royal voice sounded loudly.

"Yes!"

The order was passed down. Suddenly an arrow shot from the right-wing contender for the sky, like a silver Changhong flying over a thousand troops, and shooting directly into the Mo Yu riding array, swift and unstoppable. It was too late to marvel at this arrow. Flying into the air, Dong's was nailed tightly by a long arrow to the flagpole with the word "He"!

"General!" Mo Yu exclaimed from riding the formation, and Feng Lanxi's eyebrows moved slightly on the stage, but in the blink of an eye, there was no trace of peace.

"It would be all right! Don't move, keep your formation!" He Qishu stood up on his horse, except for the loss of his helmet, without any scars. He raised his eyes to look at the opposite side, and gritted his teeth secretly: good you Qiu Jiushuang! If it weren't for the time to evade, it would be not only the helmet but the general's head that was nailed to the flagpole at this moment!

It was only a moment for Mo Yuqi to panic the army because of this arrow, but the opposing Qi Tianqi took the opportunity to change his position. When Mo Yuqi returned to his gods, he was already in front of the formation. The armored war horse, in front of the war horse is a thick long shield, tightly and neatly arranged in a row, all the arrows shot by Mo Yuqi fell without success. Under the cover of the long shield, Zhengtianqi rushed towards Mo Yuqi in unison. The arrows were useless. Mo Yuqi quickly drew his sword to meet the enemy. The two armies intersected, and Mo Yuqi's swords were all slashed at the long. On top of the shield, a long row of sharp blades suddenly stretched out of the shield armour of the Heavenly Riding Cavalry, and in a moment, the Mo Yu riding warrior fell down bloodily!

"Frustrate the enemy first! Okay, Qiu Jiushuang lives up to his reputation!" Feng Lanxi praised, Meifeng stunned, "Duanmu, hammer knife!"

"Yes!"

The ink feather rider in the left corner moved when he heard the command, and went straight to Zhengtianqi, that is, when he was about to meet, he changed quickly, his head was like a hammer, and his tail was like a knife. The hammer has clamped the momentum of the thunder against the solid long shield, and the tail knife swept to the ground at the four hooves that can not be covered by the vest. The sound of "Ah yeah" is endless, the horses fighting for the sky have fallen, and the solid shield wall is disintegrated in an instant !

"Except Feng Xiyun, I have never encountered such a strong enemy. Feng Lanxi is worthy of my long-awaited opponent!" Dynasty said in a deep voice, staring at the enemy formation with piercing eyes, full of energy, "Passing, The right-wing sparse forest, the Chinese army is falling!"

"Yes!"

The military order was issued, and the right-wing warrior rushed forward and backward, and immediately scattered like a forest. The hammer was swung down, and the enemy was touched very few! The Chinese army leaped heavily on a horse and leaped forward, desperately rushing towards the enemy, just like golden mountains and rocks smashing into the waves of silver ink and ink, countless stones falling, blocking the enemy from the outside and destroying the enemy from the inside!

"Send the order, the northern army eagle strikes!"

"Passing the order, the left-wing leopard suddenly!"

"Pass the order, the Eastern Army will run wolves!"

"Pass the order, right-wing tiger jump!"

……

Orders one after another were issued from the coaches of both sides, and the army below executed them quickly and without any difference.

The formation of the two armies is unpredictable, the dust is rolling on the battlefield, the horses are whistling, the swords are blasting, and the shouting is shaking the sky!

The battle went from the sun to the middle of the day, and from the middle of the day to the sunset. Countless soldiers rushed out, and countless soldiers fell. Look at the soldiers in silver, black, purple, and gold armor. It's everywhere, upside down, standing, wielding a knife, raising a gun...A pair of eyes are red, I don't know if it is the reflection of blood or sucking blood! The wind was blowing wildly, the wind roaring, blowing up the warrior’s guard, raising the blood-splattered battle flag, but never extinguishing the flames of war on the field...Blood flying, blood falling, sound, sound, the wind is coming, the wind is passing Now, the drums are still loud on the battlefield, the sword is still cold, and the cry is still crying!

"Passing the order, the left-wing five elements are blocked!"

"Passing the order, the Western Army's gossip can reach the sky!"

……

The coach on the lookout is still calm and responsive! For this battle that determines the ultimate fate, for the opponents that are hard to find in this world, both sides have devoted their lives to learn and do their best!

The dynasty's eyes are red, his sword eyebrows are flying, he talks and laughs, and his arrogance is full!

Yu Wuyuan's indifferent and indifferent face is now solemn, and the brows are frowned.

Feng Xiyun stood with his hands behind, watching the battle calmly, calmly.

"Passing orders, the Chinese army snakes..."

"No!" Yu Wuyuan, who had been watching, suddenly said, "The Chinese army points to the peak, the left-wing turtle guards, and the right-wing Hexiang!" After a qi Dao, he turned his head and looked at the dynasty, "Yong Wang is an exciting Good opponent, but don’t forget the word “hidden” that Yue Qingyan commented on him. His left and right tail wings have not moved yet!"

"Yes." The Dynasty nodded and let out a long sigh of relief, somewhat self-deprecating, "Such an opponent is too rare to lose sight. Come on you behind."

"If you talk about marching and arranging battles, you are not inferior to him, but if you talk about deep scheming and deep thinking, there is no one in this world who can be the right one!" Yu Wuyuan looked down with a deep gaze, and the two sides were already in battle. The numbers change and then change, deep into each other, extremely complicated, and a little carelessness will lead to failure.

On the other side, Feng Lanxi raised his eyebrows in surprise when he saw the act of fighting for the sky, but then smiled faintly, "Eastern army flounder, west army dragon!"

"Could it be that he..." Yu Wuyuan was startled, his brows twitched and frowned, "The right wing is everywhere, the left wing is wild!" The voice was neat and calm, and a pair of ethereal and elusive eyes were shining stars at the moment.

"Well, have you been seen through?" Feng Lanxi whispered to himself, looking at the battlefield, then smiled confidently, "But it's too late."

"Passing the order, the left tail is extremely sky,"

"What a scheming Feng Lanxi!" Yu Wuyuan sighed as he looked at the formation of the two armies, "He really has a plan! The left wing has nothing to do!"

"The star on the right tail moves and ends." Feng Lanxi breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled triumphantly.

"The army returned to the Yuan, and it was done." Yu Wuyuan let out a sigh of relief and stretched his brows.

But the next moment, the two people who watched the battle were taken aback at the same time, and then they all smiled bitterly.

Feng Xiyun looked at the battlefield and sighed sideways: "If this is chess, should it be called a dead game or a tie?"