Chapter 46: Trial of painstaking efforts revealed

"When you break out, according to the speed of Mo Yu riding, you should have arrived. You will meet Mo Yu riding, and then wipe out from the periphery, together with the strength of the two armies, you will wipe out the Imperial Guard in one fell swoop!"
In the whole battle, this is the fourth step set by Feng Xiyun, and the final step to win. However, when Lin Ji finally left, Feng Xiyun gave him another order, "If Mo Yu still hasn't arrived at the end of the ugly ride, then you must not act rashly, you must wait three minutes before Yin!"
Fengxiyun and Fenglanxi, the two of them are the three kings of the troubled world, are the most pinnacle and the most shining characters in the troubled times of the east and the end, and their marriage contract adds the most magnificent to their legendary life. It has been praised for future generations and is regarded as the most perfect combination in troubled times. Compared to the heroic beauty of the imperial dynasty and Huachunran, they are the perfect match between the dragon and the phoenix.
But this last command, the night of Luoying Mountain, cast a shadow on their perfection. In the later generations, those who admired them often ignored this, but some people justly and ruthlessly questioned: Qing Qing and Yong Wang are as affectionate as legends? In the command of Luoyingshan, in the battle of Luoyingshan, there was temptation and suspicion between the two parties!
Historians will not spend time and energy to examine the relationship between Feng Xiyun and Feng Lanxi. They are only concerned about the merits of the two kings and their contribution to future generations, so this is a dark and mysterious mystery, but this is not at all Influencing future generations' respect and admiration for them only makes them feel more mysterious, allowing them to produce all kinds of doubts and various beautiful assumptions around this mystery, thus writing one after another "Legend of Dragon and Phoenix".
Although Feng Xiyun had various plans and layouts for the battle of Luoyingshan, she did not count in the whole plan, that is, her general and the love of Fengyunqi, which she created with one hand, Let countless heroes fall into Luoying Mountain, making her regret all her life!
Many of the fighters of Fengyunqi were orphans. They were rescued from disasters in various states in the past dozens of years. They were taken back from the cold streets and ruined temples. Relatives, no home, no country! There is only one person in their hearts, and that is their Lord! They don't fight for the country, they don't fight for the world, they only fight for Feng Xiyun!
When the crimson fire on the Luoying Peak rose into the sky, the wind and cloud riding out of the mountain looked up at the top of the mountain in disbelief at that moment. When they came back to God, they all looked at the Lord Lin Ji in unison. At that moment, Lin Ji also looked at the summit with a shocked face, and the long bow in his hand had fallen to the ground.
"General." The warriors of Fengyunqi awakened their general.
Lin Ji looked back and looked around, all the soldiers' eyes were hot and anxious!
His hands were raised high, and his voice was heavy and determined to the Quartet: "Children, let's go to the Savior!"
"Yes!" Tens of thousands of soldiers responded.
Countless silver figures rushed to Luoying Mountain at a speed exceeding ordinary people.
Lord, please forgive Lin Ji for violating your orders. But even if you are punished by you, even if you try your best, Lin Ji will rescue you! In Lin Ji's heart, in the mind of all our warriors, you are more important than this world!
The picturesque rivers and mountains are fading.
Jin Ge iron horse, fighting for the ups and downs.
Yi Tian Wan Li Xu long sword, dancing in the sky, vow to make up the sky!
Tianma Xilai, all for Fan Yun.
Hold the tiger and hold the jade dragon,
Feather arrows shot through, the vast mountains lack!
Dao Naner is as iron as death.
Blood washed mountains and rivers, grass covered white bones,
Not afraid of dust and dust, Dan Xin Yingqing Qingming!
The majestic and heroic singing sounded in Luoying Mountain. Such a bold and majestic spirit shocked even the night sky. The sound echoed in mid-air, which awakened everything in the world and shocked the standing guard.
"Feng Xiyun is a woman, but he can write such a magnificent song, respectable, sigh!" Dong Shu listened to the song that was getting closer and closer, and his condensed eyebrows couldn't help but fly. The pride in the chest filled his chest, "You are not afraid of'grass cover white skeleton', then you will want'Dan Xin Ying Qing Ming'!"
"General, Fengyun riding attack up!" Le Yuan came to the report panic.
"Sometimes it's hard to break through, don't hurry to escape, and instead besieged the mountain completely." Dongshu stood on the top of the second petal and looked down at the mountain as if the silver tide was rising rapidly like a silver tide. "Just to save this fire People? Really stupid!"
"General, we..." Leyuan had no ambitious ambitions at this time. The repeated setbacks in Luoyingshan had made him lose his fighting spirit. He only hoped to leave early. "We might as well concentrate on attacking the mountain from the southwest, sure. Can also break through successfully."
"General Le, are you scared?" Dong Shug looked at Le Yuan, his eyes sharp and sharp, staring at his dreaded white face. "Feng Xiyun's subordinates have to die to save her. The general will be so weak and incompetent and want to run away from the wind? The 30,000 Fengyunqi dare to go up the mountain. Isn't our 70,000 Guards even having the courage to confront each other?"
"No... it's not..." Le Yuan murmured.
"Chuanling!" Dong Shufang no longer looked at him, and the voice of rough hero sounded on the top of the petals, spreading across the entire Luoying Mountain. "The whole army meets! In the Luoying Mountain, I and Fengyun Qi can only save one!"
"Yes!"
The brown flood rushed down from the top of the petals, facing the silver turbulence that struck straight, under the hazy moonlight, on the maroon flower, countless roses bloomed into a burst of intense rose rain , Dyed the petals bright red and bright, under the moonlight, shining with shocking light!
On the top of the petal, on the wall of the petal, in the petal path, countless swords intersect, countless spears meet, countless arrows shield meets...
The imperial guards rushing down from the top of the petals, when General Dongda’s order was given, they had no retreat and had to go forward with all their strength! They must break out and wipe out all the enemies! Only by killing the enemies in front, only by walking on the corpses and blood of the enemies, can they have a way of life!
The wind and clouds riding from the bottom of the mountain, their Lord is still on the mountain, their Lord is still in fire, they want to save their Lord! This is their only purpose, this is the only reason they fight for, this is the motivation for their selfless rush! The fire is still burning, and for every grain of sand in the hourglass, the knife in the hands of the Fengyun cavalry will even increase the force of the knife and cut it towards the enemy! Kill all the enemies in front and sweep away all obstacles in the front road. They are going to save their Lord!
In terms of combat effectiveness, Fengyun Qi is better than the Imperial Guard, but the number of the Imperial Guard is far better than Fengyun Qi. This is a battle with a huge difference in strength! It's just... a survival, a life-saving, the will of both sides was forced to despair, they all rushed forward desperately, and each other used all their strength to wield the sword in their hands... The wall, the head rolled down the top of the flap, and the body was covered with flaps. This was a tragic and tragic battle!
Blood flowed into the river and into the sea, and countless lives passed away in the howling roar, whether it was the Imperial Guard or the Wind and Cloud Ride...The silver tide and the brown flood had converged and melted, and turned into a red torrent, which filled the entire Luoying Mountain. ...
"Big...Big general...this...this..." Le Yuan looked at the battle below with a trembling look. Such a terrible scene was that he had clung to the imperial capital and had never seen it in his life. He just blinked, but there were many. When the man fell down, the blood spewed out as if he would come face to face, causing him to close his eyes involuntarily.
Dongshu looked at Leyuan with a deep disdain and sorrow.
"General Le, this has been the case since the ancient battlefield. Victory was made of blood and life!" He drew his long sword and waved his wrist. "Kings, you will kill them!"
The scarlet cloak flew behind, and the moon-shaped long sword shone in front of him. The head guard of the Imperial Guard had rushed to the battle in person. Suddenly, the 10,000 personal soldiers behind him roared and rushed towards the fierce fighting. Fengyunqi...
When countless imperial guards rushed down the mountain, a long roar suddenly sounded in the flames of Luoyingfeng, and the roar was clear and long, penetrating the tide-like fighting sound in the mountain, reaching directly above Jiuxiao!
"It is the Lord! It is the Lord! The Lord is still alive!"
The long roar revives the spirit of Feng Yunqi in the struggle, wipes the blood on his face, and raises his sword, "Brothers, let's go to the Savior!"
And at that moment when the long whistle broke off, a red shadow suddenly flew over the peak of fire, and in the sky of red clouds and red flames, the phoenix, which seemed to be a blaze from the flames, overflowed with the bright red light, and burst out of the sea of ​​fire , Flying high into the sky, skimming over the lake... While the guards on the lake were still stunned, a silver rainbow in the blazing glow carried the sky and the ground from the sky... The head flew into the air, still looking When a white dragon roared wildly in the air, swept across the sky, countless companions were swept into the air, and then fell silently...
Click...
The dense and compact sound of horseshoes came from outside the sky, breaking through the thunderous shouting and killing sounds, like a thunder, and awakened the two armies in the battle, the sword kept swinging, the footsteps kept on. Moving forward, the mind at the same time thought, is it Mo Yuqi coming?
This kind of thinking makes Fengyunqi more powerful and makes the guards more timid!
The sound of horseshoes was approaching. It came from the southwest of the plain. In the hazy sky, with the sound of the hooves, the silver cavalry came from the sky, the armor reflected the dazzling light in the night light, and the phoenix flag fluttered. In the night sky...this...is it Fengyun riding? But-why would there be a Fengyun ride? But this is not the time to consider this issue!
Some of the two armies fighting at the top of the first flap and the flap wall have turned their heads involuntarily to look at the rapidly running cavalry. When the distance is getting closer and closer, the front person can be seen clearly. The soldier couldn't help but screamed: "It's General Qi! It's General Qi Shu!"
The call of "General Qi Shu is here!" spread across the entire Luoying Mountain in an instant, as if a huge force was injected into the body of Fengyun Qi in the mountain, which not only inspired them, but also made them brave and unstoppable! But the imperial guards in the hard fight are cold in heart, trembling in the body, and their hands are a little slow, their heads are cut off by the fighters!
The one riding at the forefront was General Feng Yunqi's general forgiveness, while riding side by side with him were four young men of similar ages wearing silver suits. When Chi Jinshan was at the foot of the mountain, the four people jumped straight away to Luoying Mountain. Several of them were already on the top of the petal. This hand alone is enough to show that their martial arts are far better than the first-class masters on the rivers and lakes. They never stopped, and flew straight to Luoyingfeng. On the way, the guards trying to stop them were turned into dead souls under the sword!
The newly arrived 50,000 Fengyun Qi, under the command of Qi Shu, rushed towards Luoying Mountain. The two stalemate troops suddenly changed. The imperial guards were in a perilous struggle, and Fengyun Qi was more fighting. For the excitement, the offensive was even more violent, and the fallen ones were more brown armor soldiers!
The fighting in the mountains is still going on, and neither the silver armor nor the brown armor fighters are meant to stop. It seems that they had a consensus from the beginning of this battle, that is-the last person standing is the winner! So no matter how many companions fell, no matter how many enemies were hacked and killed, the living people can only continue to go forward, or rush out of the siege, or kill the enemy...
I don’t know how long the past, the moon has faded, and the world seems to be sinking into the heavy lacquer curtain, and at this time, from the northwest and northeast suddenly came the sound of horseshoes, near, near, that is...all in the body A warrior in silver armor! That was Xu Yuan and Cheng Zhi!
"General General... Feng Yun Qi... Feng Yun Qi... a lot of support... We... we are trapped!" Le Yuan looked at the blood-stained Dong Shufang, at the corpse of the mountain, at The fewer and fewer imperial guards, looking at the more and more near the wind and cloud riding, the voice is hoarse and strenuous, it is a kind of extreme fear, "Great...General, we... let's escape!"
"General Le, are you scared?" Dong Shufang looked at Le Yuan calmly.
"Yes... yes..." Le Yuan swallowed, and now he didn't care what a shameful answer this was, "I... we shouldn't have come to condemn the Blue King at all, we are not opponents of Fengyunqi at all, this It was His Majesty’s wrong decision...we..."
Dong Shufang listened calmly, the long knife held in his hand hung down on the ground, and said softly, "Since you are so scared, I will help you!"
As soon as the voice fell, when Leyuan had no time to understand what it meant, the knife flashed, and there was a pain in the neck, and then he only felt a light mind, and then, clearly saw his body fall...
"Your Majesty doesn't need a courtier like you!" Dong Shufang spit out this sentence gently.
He clenched the long knife in his hand, his eyes looked like a torch, and swept forward to Fengyun Qi, striding forward, and a Fengyun Qi warrior came with a sword, his wrists raised, and suddenly the soldier's head and body Separation. He continued walking without looking at him, no matter who came in front of him, there must be a shower of blood when the long sword was raised, and then a body fell!
I don’t know how far I have gone, I don’t know how many people have been killed, I just know that I keep moving forward and swinging the knife, and then the surrounding sounds gradually become thinner and lower... It’s all the wind and cloud riding ? Or was the Imperial Guard completely killed by Fengyun Qi? Those don't seem to matter, he just has to go forward, kill all the people who are blocking, and then cut off the first level of Feng Xiyun and return to the Imperial Capital, back to His Majesty's side!
There was something shining ahead, the dazzling light flew through the air like electricity, and the screams made by the wind were cut, and at that moment, he understood in a trance, at that moment, he suddenly laughed. As a military commander, Bento did so! His wrist was raised, and the long knife turned into Changhong straight away... Then the consciousness suddenly became sober, clearly saw that in the air, the long knife and the silver arrow flew like electricity, and crossed halfway...
Boom! He heard the sound clearly in his ears, but his body seemed to have lost his sensation, and something in his eyebrows oozed out into his eyes. He raised his hand and wiped it off, but he encountered a long arrow deeply embedded in his forehead! His body is leaning back, and all his strength seems to be slowly pulling away. His eyes see the endless sky, so wide and so dark! I felt vaguely that something seemed to fall in front, but that had nothing to do with him.
He groped for the edict from his arms, which was ordered by His Majesty to be handed over to the Green King, but he never had the opportunity to meet the Green King and gave her the grace of His Majesty in person, but still let her know Yes, let her know that His Majesty is a kind and generous monarch.
My fingers loosened suddenly, and a gust of wind blew the edict on the ground, unfolding in the air, but there was only a big word "amnesty" on the white paper two feet away!
amnesty?
Dongshu raised his lips in a weak voice, and suddenly understood at this moment, but... he seemed to have lived up to the pain of His Majesty!
amnesty!
Your Majesty, no matter whether you are defeated by Feng Xiyun or fall to Feng Xiyun, you will forgive him.
Your majesty, is this your purpose? But the minister does not need it! You are the only prince!
"Dao Men's heart is like iron. The mountains and rivers are washed by blood, the white bones are covered by grass, and they are not afraid of dust and dust.
Dongshu murmured softly, his voice gradually lowered, and Luoyingshan seemed to be silent.
"Your Majesty...Tao Ye..."
Dong Shufang, the last general of the Dadong Dynasty, closed his eyes at the end of Jingyan on October 26, 27th. His last words were: His Majesty and Tao Ye.
At that time, Emperor Jing Yan sat in Dingtao Palace all night long while Dong Taoye was fighting the dynasty.
For this general in the last days, later generations commented on his "stubbornness and short-sightedness", but historians left a word of "loyalty", but no one refuted it.
The battle is coming to an end, and there are only a few survivors of the Imperial Guard in Luoying Mountain, but Qi Shu, Xu Yuan, and Cheng Zhi, who are not easy to meet, are not half excited. The enemy can calm the calm general, but at this time he can't hide his inner panic.
The fire on Luoyingfeng gradually became smaller and gradually extinguished... But what about the Lord? How long is it? What about Lin Ji? Why didn't you see one? Look around and look at the corpses everywhere, among them there are many warrior riders!
"Just dug this mountain and find them!" Cheng Zhi's voice was thick and dumb, his eyes turned away from the two, and he swept forward, but the blood of the corpse mountain made his eyes closed!
Suddenly Xu Yuan's eyes were fixed, and then he walked quickly, but he stopped only halfway, as if there was something terrible in front of him that made him afraid to move half a step!
Qi Shu and Cheng Zhi were behind him, and the originally raised footsteps suddenly fell back, and they suddenly dared not approach him. After a while, the two men lifted their legs that seemed to have a heavy weight, and walked slowly step by step. Go slower and the terrible things of the future will disappear. But the road at this moment is so short, and how can they procrastinate, there is sometimes time to face it.
"Lin... Lin Ji..." Cheng Zhi's rough voice broke in the middle, breathing suddenly, his shoulders trembling uncontrollably, and then his huge body folded, kneeling on the ground, holding his head with his hands, Hold your head tightly...
"what!!!!!"
The mournful tragedy sounded throughout the Luoying Mountain, and there was a trembling echo.
Qi Shu and Xu Yuan, they did not howl, but the body seemed to be out of their control, kneeling down on the ground weakly.
"This will not be Lin Ji." Xu Yuan, who has always been calm and rational, murmured, hoping to hear a negative answer.
But there was no answer. Qi Shu just moved his knees mechanically. When he moved to the body, the man who had been calm and stable also fell to the ground at this time, clutching ten fingers tightly, letting the sharp mountain cut Broken palm!
Feng Yunqi's archer, lying quietly on the ground at this time, lying in his own blood, his hand still holding the long bow tightly, but he could no longer open the bow to shoot arrows, a long knife was chopping On his head. And not far away, lying is General Dongshu, a silver arrow piercing his eyebrows!
The sound of the tickling hoof came again. For a moment, the black army flew like a light feather. There was only Mo Yuqi at such a speed in this world, but no one cheered for Fengyun Qi on the mountain.
The battle is over, Manshan's companion, Manshan's corpse, full of loss, full of sorrow.
Luoying Mountain became extraordinarily quiet, there was no sword sound, no shouting, no human voice... Tens of thousands of people were here, but only a heavy silence.
Mo Yuqi's soldiers stared at the scene in front of them with stunned eyes. They were also soldiers coming from the sand field of the sword forest arrow rain, but the grief in front of them shocked them to a blank. Such a scene, what a fierce battle should be Caused by!
"Lord, we are late!"
Duanmu Wensheng and He Qishu looked at Feng Lanxi in front of them, and then looked at Fengyun Qi on Yingying Mountain. At that moment, they felt a chill in their hearts.
"It's over..." Feng Lanxi's voice overflowed unconsciously.
It’s over... what’s the end? Is the battle over, or is there something else?
A sparse horseshoe sound came, and the side head saw a ride coming from a distance, and a Tsing Yi person was tilted on the horse's back.
"Yong Wang, what about Xi'er?" Jiu jumped awkwardly awkwardly and asked Feng Lanxi gaspingly, he could not martial arts, nor was he good at riding, so he arrived now.
Feng Lanxi heard the words, his face changed instantly, and the sea-like eyes suddenly rushed into the dark tide, and his body flew straight from the horse's back to the mountain, like a bunch of ink and electricity blinked.
Duanmu Wensheng and He Qishu hurriedly chased away, and Jiuwei also ran up the mountain, but unfortunately he didn't understand the light skills and was thrown away.
But when they ran to the first petal, the figure in front of them stopped them suddenly.
Qi Shu, Xu Yuan, and Cheng Zhi kneeled down on the ground and lay silently among them.
Could it be... At that moment, a chill hit Feng Fengxi, making him sway, almost unable to stand.
Boom, boom, boom...
Footsteps suddenly came from the quiet poles of the mountain, as if every step stepped on a rock, from the very rhythm down, from far to near...
The dawn has risen in the east, and everything in Luoying Mountain is gradually clear. The figure walking down from the top of the second petal slowly walks into the sight of everyone, step by step, and sees it bit by bit. When it is clear, everyone They were so shocked they couldn't breathe!
That man... that's a blood man!
From head to toe, from every hair to every inch of skin, there is bright red blood, that is, those eyes seem to be stained with blood, and the light emitted is red and cold, looking at the front, it seems that there is nothing in front . Holding a long sword in his right hand, the sword has turned into a blood sword, and the blood still drops drop by drop. The left hand holds a long damask, which is also a blood damask, dragging long behind him... in the back, four silver The samurai followed closely.
Against the faint morning light behind him, this woman who walked out of the blood lake was called "Blood Phoenix" in the future because of this moment.
"Master!"
Qi Shu, Xu Yuan, and Cheng Zhi were mixed with joy and sorrow, and got up to meet them. At that moment, tears poured out uncontrollably, and they wanted to say something, but their throats were blocked, and they could only cry. Look at their Lord, look at the king who returns safely!
Feng Xiyun's gaze finally moved to them, and then a cold and rhythmic voice sounded, "You are all here."
"Lord, you're fine." Cheng Zhi choked with tears on his face.
"Well, I'm fine." Feng Xiyun nodded and seemed to smile, but the blood on his face couldn't make her expression clear. "I'm just a little tired and I want to sleep."
"The Lord."
Qi Shu and Xu Yuan stepped forward, but they could not speak any more.
Feng Xiyun turned his eyes and looked at them. Then he saw Lin Ji on the ground and nodded slightly. "Lin Ji is also tired, he is asleep." His eyes turned again, falling on Jiu Wei, then He said gently, "Jiu Wei, Jiu Rong was also asleep in the cave. Would you like to hug him down?"
"Xi'er..." Jiu Wei's heart was cold.
Feng Xiyun didn't wait for him to finish his speech, and then looked at Cheng Zhi, "Cheng Zhi, I'm afraid that others will disturb Jiu Rong, so I put a stone in the hole. Will you help Jiu Wei move away?"
"Lord..." Feng Xiyun's words and expressions shocked Cheng Zhi.
"Jurong actually loves cleanliness, and he doesn't like being touched casually." Feng Xiyun said, but he said, "But by Jiuwei you go hold him, Cheng Zhi goes to move the stone, he must be willing."
She said that she went down from the mountain. From the beginning to the end, she had never glanced at Feng Lanxi or the tens of thousands of Mo Yuqi standing in front.
In this battle of Luoyingshan, the Qing King was the last to win, but this victory came at an extremely expensive price. In this battle, she not only lost two love generals, but also lost 12,000 of her 30,000 Fengyun riders! This battle is also the most difficult battle since Fengyunqi was founded, and it is also the battle with the biggest casualties since the battle! The Imperial Guard is completely annihilated!
In the eyes of historians in the future, this battle is still a wonderful proof of Qing Qing as an outstanding military strategist. He attracted 70,000 troops in the mountains with 30,000 soldiers, repeatedly frustrated his strength, folded his strength, and then concealed 50,000. Fengyun riding the final elite of the Dadong Dynasty. On the design of its entire strategy is quite perfect, and the tactics used are also subtle and extraordinary, it is indeed worthy of its title of "Phoenix Second".
The historians only calculated the final result. In their eyes, the 10,000 or so fighters who died were only a necessary price for the final victory. They did not know that the death of more than 10,000 lives was a painful blow for Feng Xiyun! They didn't know that the annihilation of more than 10,000 lives was equivalent to scoring more than 10,000 wounds on Feng Xiyun's body, and bloody!
October 26, at the end of Shen Shi.
"Liu Yun, how is Lord now?"
In the Qingwang account, the entourage Wumei asked Liu Yun softly.
Liu Yun condensed Liu Mei's head anxiously and shook his head, "The Lord bathed as soon as he came back, but she has been soaking in the mu bucket for nearly two hours. Although I quietly changed the hot water, she was not cold, but soaking in the water It's been bad for her for a long time."
"What?" Wu Mei exclaimed, and quickly covered her mouth. "It's still soaking in the water. How can this be, I still think that I'm resting."
"The Lord may have fallen asleep in the tub." Liu Yun replied. Because she herself was not sure whether the Lord was really asleep, although every time she went in to change the water, the Lord’s eyes were closed, but...
Suddenly, the sound of water screaming and the two struck together.
"The Lord is awake?"
Liu Yun and Wu Mei hurried in.
"Lord, you are awake!"
Feng Xiyun nodded indifferently.
Liu Yun and Wu Mei quickly helped her dry her body, put on her clothes, and Feng Xiyun's eyes were slightly indifferent, and then fixed on the clothes. This is a silky middle-coat, with a soft texture and a clean color like snow. Snow White is dazzling today.
"What about clothes?" she asked suddenly.
"Uh?" Wu Mei was stunned, wasn't she wearing?
"What about the lonely clothes?" Feng Xiyun asked again, his eyes sharpened.
"Is the Lord asking about the original clothes?" Or Liu Yun reacted first, "Just sent to Shao Yan to wash..."
Before the words were finished, her sharp-eyed eyes immediately swept her, so that her words were all stuck in her throat.
"Who told you to wash it?"
With a loud scold, the panic-stricken two were too late to answer. The figure in front of them flickered, and Feng Xiyun was gone.
"Ah? Lord, you haven't dressed yet!" Liu Yun hurried out, still holding a white king robe in his hand, but he ran out of the door, where can I see the shadow of Feng Xiyun.
On that day, many soldiers witnessed the King Qing flying with a thin tunic in front of the camp, so fast, and so eager and frightened, it made people think that something major happened, so the situation The soldiers on the ride hurriedly reported to the generals of Qi, Xu and Cheng, while the soldiers of Mo Yuqi hurried to the King Yong.
Shao Yan by the river looked at the pungent clothes in his hand, and then looked at the cold river water. He couldn't help wrinkling his beautiful brows and sighed.
According to her, there is really no need to wash the clothes. How to wash them so much blood is clean, and the Lord does not lack clothes to wear. It is better to throw them away and save her a lot of work. But Master Liu Yun refused to say that the Lord would definitely keep this clothes. Humph! She didn't believe it, it must be that Master Liu Yun deliberately embarrassed her because she had peeked at Yongwang.
Holding her coat and immersing herself in the water of the river, she did not touch the water, and a cold had soaked her skin, making her wince.
"stop!"
Suddenly a loud scream came and scared her with a trembling hand, and the blood coat fell into the river. She had no time to scream, and the gust of wind swept her ears, and her skin was numb, and there was a flower in front of her, and then there was nothing Dropped in the water, a wave of white flowers splashed her eyes.
"Which daredevil!" Shao Yan scolded, lifting her sleeves to wipe the drops of water on her face. But when she saw her eyes, she suddenly dumbfounded, "Lord..."
Feng Xiyun stood in the river and was short of breath, as if she had traveled thousands of miles as before, her long-haired clothes were all wet with water droplets, and the cold river was flooded with knees, but she didn’t seem to feel it, even coldly. She stared angrily at Shaoyan, and that coat was perfectly protected by her hands in her arms.
"Lord, slave-woman..." Shao Yan fell to his knees and shivered in fear. The Lord looked at her with such cold eyes, as if she had committed some sinful sins, but she didn't know where she had violated the Lord.
"stand up."
A cold voice came, Shao Yan couldn't help but raise his head, but saw that Feng Xiyun was stepping up on the river bank, a pair of bare feet, stepping on the ground, leaving a wet blood mark.
"Lord, your foot is hurt!" Shao Yan exclaimed.
But Feng Xiyun didn't listen to her at all. Fengyun Qi and Mo Yu cavalry who had heard the news came in front of her. When she saw her standing safely by the river, she couldn't help but stop and stay in front of them. , A shadow stood silently.
Feng Xiyun moved step by step, step by step, approached, the two finally face to face.
Looking at the face with grace and calmness in front of him, Feng Xiyun Muran's face suddenly flushed with flushing, and a pair of eyes stared fixedly, the bright as if it could drip out of the water, the burning as if it could burn From Chi Yan, the eyes that can be shot are so cold and sharp! Her lips were trembling, and the light in her eyes was changing...that was indignation! That's anger! That is a complaint! That's regret! That is bitter! That's pain! That's sad! That was hate... her hand seemed to move at a certain moment, Feng Lanxi even felt a fierce murderous...
But again in an instant, all of this disappeared, Feng Xiyun crossed his hands to his chest, his blood coat was in his arms, his body was trembling violently, his teeth bit his lips tightly, biting blood, and his left hand was tight Grab the right palm that you want to get out of control!
At that moment, her left and right hands seemed to be controlled by two souls, one clamored to split with all her strength, and one refused to relax, so the right hand shuddered steadily, the left hand clasped the right wrist tightly, her nails plunged deep into the flesh, Bloodshot...
"Xiyun..." Feng Lanxi reached out his hand and wanted to hug the person in front of him.
The single dress is barefoot, and the water drops are constantly rolling from her hair and body. In the cold wind, she trembles tightly and embraces the blood coat on her chest. The people in front of him were so thin, so fragile, so lonely, so sad, and so sad. Xiyun... There was something trembling in the atrium, but the reachable hand stopped halfway.
Feng Xiyun suddenly stood up straight, his trembling body subsided, all emotions disappeared, his right hand hung down, his left hand was protecting the blood coat on his chest, and his eyes stared flatly.
At that moment, Feng Lanxi suddenly felt that his heart was empty, as if something flew away, so suddenly, so fast, but the next moment it seemed to be digged away, making him tremble with pain.
At that moment, there was only one step between the two, but Feng Lanxi felt that the two had never been so far away.
Not far from the horizon, not far away from the sea... This person in a single step is completely strange, not any wind and cloud he has known for more than ten years. The person in front of him is completely still and condensed! The eyes in front of them are completely empty and empty! There is no hatred, sorrow, despair... For example, the ice statue that has been frozen on the top of the ice mountain for thousands of years has sealed all thoughts and all feelings. If it can, even life will be frozen!
Looking at each other for a long time, quietly opposing each other, the cold wind swept away, the robes black hair, and the yellow sand flying over the sky, this moment of heaven and earth is arrogant and arrogant, but it is extremely quiet and empty, endless boundlessness, everything Gone are the dead, all the sounds are still, only the wind and the sand roll!
She-wanted to kill him! At that moment, she wished he could kill him!
Feng Lanxi stood calmly, with an ice skate in his heart.
"It's very cold...The King of the Blues is not going to catch cold." He heard his extremely slow and clear voice gently ringing in the empty world.
"Well, thank King Yong for your concern." Feng Xiyun nodded, his voice flowing quietly like a smooth river, without waves and traces, holding the blood coat in his arms, and turned away.
"Cold winter seems to arrive early..."
Looking at the absent back, Feng Lan murmured and looked down at his hand, as if frozen by the cold weather, so trembling slightly.
This winter seems to be colder than the year when my mother passed away!