Vol 4 Chapter 210: Send my sister home

"The palace guards lost a total of 469 people, not counting the battle... the of war and the of the wind. The five thousand irons in the west were all over the army, and there was no life. The East and West City Guards killed a total of 8,320. Seven people... a total of 13,769 people." An officer reported the number, and involuntarily wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. This is still just a number of deaths, and no one is counted as a person who has been seriously injured or burned.
13,3,796 people... This number makes the quiet hall more audible. Such casualties can be described as extremely heavy on the battlefield... but all this is only caused by one person...one! And still killing the of war and the of the wind, after being seriously injured. Otherwise, it will be far more than this number, and Ye Wuchen will certainly leave safely.
But even if this number is quadrupled again, it will not match the death of a of war. Until now, they are still wondering if he is really dead... or, everything is just a ridiculous and terrible dream.
They would rather believe that this is just a dream.
The hall is full of wind and wind, and there are more than a dozen middle and heavy ministers. Today's chaos in the palace and the large-scale deployment of the military, so that this matter is simply not possible to hold back.
At this moment, the wind seemed to have calmed down. He swept a few eyes on the frightened ministers and asked: "Do you have anything to say about this?"
"The emperor, the old minister bluntly said that this matter is too inappropriate for the emperor. First, the rumor that Ye Wuchen refers to the ring of Dai Jianshen, is the only descendant of the sword god, and now I am forced to die by my windy army, his The master will be willing, the sword will come out, and take the initiative to make it difficult... We are not able to resist the war gods; secondly, the tens of thousands of soldiers and horses are only one person from Tianlong, and they have been damaged by one person. If it is passed out... it is actually hurting the face of our country, and it is criticized by people; three come..."
"Wen Daren is saying this!" said the general of the town of Yuedong, Yue Dong, interrupted his words: "Wen Daren is afraid, I think we should not be so motivated to kill this person? Then you know, Ye In the first place, Wu Chen was in the first place. He couldn’t help but say that he was hurting the imperial concubine. After the hijacking of the emperor, he finally killed the princess in the face of the emperor, the prince and the of war. Every sin of his sin was enough to be Hundreds of times, what reason do we not kill him?"
Wen Daren: "This...but..."
"There is nothing. Just because of the scruples of the sword god, the emperor and the prince have repeatedly endured, repeatedly promised to let him go, he is still the same, he ... did not put our whole windy country in the eye, if Do not kill him, our windy country is the real face nowhere. At that time, the of war personally shot, there is no worries, but no one thought of... the of war predecessors actually died in his hands, Fengshen San Lao also The death is in his hands... And such a person, once he is left, can we have a good night in these windy ministers? Is there anything wrong with taking care of his life?"
Wen Daren: "... Hey, General Yue said that it is too much to be jealous of the sword god. If it was not the sword god, then China would be forced to retreat."
"Sword gods such high-ranking people are not unreasonable people, everything is Ye Wuchen's big mistake first, the sword is also unreasonable revenge. I think he should not shoot."
"I hope so."
Only Feng Li and Feng Ling know that the death of Feng Ru is not without reason. Her death, the death of God of War... The cause of everything was that she brought back the little white-haired girl and then slapped her. She is like a bomb, letting it break out between their defenses.
"The emperor, the condition for our temporary truce is to assign the daughter of the Ye family to the Highness of the Prince. Now... do we have to move again and point to the dragon." A military commander came out.
The wind is fierce, and the wind will wave: "It is not possible for a while. After this disaster, the casualties can be reluctantly accepted, but the predecessors of the wind and the of Fengshen are gone, and those who hate my father must have flocked in the recent period. At the time, my father’s safety is worrying, so the security issue of the father must be solved in the near future."
The wind sighed and nodded. Since ancient times, the kings of the most powerful countries have been the most assassinated. As the war of Tianlongguo, Tianlong thought of the first thing is to spare no effort to assassinate the king of the wind. It is impossible to find another of war in the windy country. Even if it is true, it is absolutely impossible to give up the life to protect the wind home like the wind. Don't say the of war, that is, the strong man like the of the wind, so is the same.
"So, still be with the pro, temporarily stabilize each other's positions." Feng Ling said, the look is a little unnatural.
"And pro? Ye family will soon know what is going on today, will be more hostile to China, how can we again promise to marry her daughter. Now has not seen the daughter of Ye Jia, should be escorted back." Jidong frowned. He can see that the main reason for the wind is that Ye Shui Yao has never changed.
"Yes, Ye Jia will not agree again, but Ye Jia does not agree that it does not mean that the Emperor Longlong of the Dragon Kingdom does not agree. The most eager and pro-family is not us, but his dragon. Ye Family does not agree that it does not matter, Long Hao will serve us. I tried to get them to promise. And..." He sighed: "The wind is swaying, and this thing is also driven by the power of the predecessors. Fengling does not want to give up, this is also respect for him."
Everyone is silent.
The death of the of war, the chaos of the palace, the whole wind home is very hurt, now is not the time to start the war.


From the moon to the middle, the heart finally woke up.
Everything is not a dream, the body is sore and soft, his breath is still not felt, there is no trace.
She wiped the dust from her face, and the tears flowed again. Her side was a pile of shredded bodies, and when her eyes turned, her eyes immediately filled with boundless resentment. As soon as she reached out, a group of black light came out and blew them away and destroyed them.
Turning her head again, she looked at the West, where it was where his breath disappeared. She is confused, I don't know if I don't have him, and I don't have to rely on and return to where I should go.
Is it to kill this nearby... Does everyone in this city come to avenge him?
The footsteps moved forward, and the voice that Ye Wuchen finally passed to her also sounded in her ear.
sister……
He wants me and sends her home.
She found the target and regained her gaze. She vacated and followed the breath and flew in the direction of Ye Shuiyao.
Ye Shuiyao is still sitting there quietly. Except for fear, she has nothing to feel. Ye Wuchen has been going for a long time, but still has not returned. She has never been so scared. She forced herself not to think about the possibility that he had already had an accident, but his heartbeat was getting faster and faster.
There was a black shadow flying in the sky, but she was not aware of it, but she did not notice it until she fell from the sky and stood in front of her. She looked up and looked at this beautiful disapproval. Girl.
"Hey heart..." She called out, then jerked up and grabbed her, hurriedly asked: "Xiaochen... Xiaochen!"
The tears of the heart gave her an answer. Her heart was sore, and her brain was banging. She sat on the ground. The five souls and six scorpions seemed to leave the body in an instant, and I didn’t know where to go.
The heart took her body and flew to the east. She will always listen to him. He doesn't like her to kill, so she won't kill anyone. In the future, she will protect all his family members in Ye Family, killing only those who want to harm his family, no matter who. At the same time...
Wait for him to come back.
Even if you have to wait forever.
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Tianchen mainland, the unknown corner.
Yan Yan dreams sitting by the window, looking at the stars that began to appear outside the window, the mind did not know where it has drifted. In her hands, she has been playing with a short green beak.
Suddenly, there was a violent shock in her mind that made her subconsciously hold her head. The feeling disappeared immediately. At the same time, she suddenly realized that the soul contract that was printed in the depths of consciousness disappeared.
She stood up and stared blankly at the window. She went to feel again and again, and found that the soul imprint disappeared completely. Among her charms, once she is a man, she will always be his "傀儡". There is no way to lift it... Is this actually a fake?
Why did it suddenly disappear... Is it strange way he used?
If it is him, what is the method he used? Why do you want to get in touch to make yourself free, or... to cut off the soul between them.
For a moment, she was in a mess, and she stood there.
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Tianlongguo North, the forgotten corner.
The night here comes a lot more than in the morning, and the old man who is faintly aware of what is going to happen is watching the sky all day long, not knowing what is being explored.
Not far from him, Chu Jingtian and Lengya are practicing swords - it is called practice for Chu Jingtian, and for Xiaoya, it is called fighting. In his hand, he held a blade with no handle. The blade was covered with a big or small gap. His eyes were cold and his hands were smashed. The narrow blade brought a cold wind like The other party is the enemy he does not share.
Chu Jingtian resisted the blade, but his face was quite dignified. Although he defeated the cold cliff again and again, his wounds exceeded the cold cliff, and even his face was marked by him. The current strength of Leng Ya is a lot worse than him, but he is like a madman who is desperate. Whenever he is a knife, he will be the same with his own murderousness and momentum. It’s even more so that Chu is shocked and scared, and he can’t wait to escape.
And his grandfather, his grandfather, turned a blind eye every time. Even the wounds he had on his body were not looking at him. He threw him a few herbs and then drove him to continue practicing with this madman. .
He has been practicing with the cold cliff for more than a month, and his strength has leaped forward unconsciously, but he still feels worried when he sees the cold cliff.
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