Uncrowned Evil Emperor

"You saw Village Master Lin die with your own eyes?" Feng Jueyu's sharp eyes fixed on the person who spoke in Wudong Sanzhai.

The man nodded sadly, and said: "The cultivation base of the person here is extremely strong, I am afraid that he is at the Xuanwu level, but he killed the village master Lin with just one sword strike. The brothers escaped desperately, which is already very uncomfortable. Easy."

"Xuanwu Realm?"

Feng Jueyu frowned. As far as he knew, the arresters in the yamen did not have experts in the Xuanwu realm. Where did this guy come from?

Could it be that Zhou Renguang used other forces besides mobilizing the imperial guards and the Mu family's iron army.

"The Xu family? Heavenly Sword Mountain?"

Two possibilities suddenly appeared in Feng Jueyu's mind. Judging from the current situation, the mysterious power could only come from these two places.

"Escape from Tiannan first and say..."

The feeling of being caught in the urn is really bad, Feng Jueyu didn't dare to let these people stay any longer, and asked someone to quietly put the seriously injured brothers into the carriage prepared earlier, and then hired a few good people to act The coachman immediately led the people towards the west gate.

The Tiannan West Gate in the dark night is like a sleeping beast exuding a gloomy atmosphere. At this time, the street outside the West Gate is pitch black, and it is impossible to see the way ahead. However, the sound of messy footsteps quickly breaks the tranquility under the West Gate. , the wheels rolled over the stones and made a crunching sound...

As if startled by the noise, under the dark city gate, one after another torches were lit, as if they were passed on, instantly making the west city gate blaze into the sky.

At this time, Feng Jueyu and the others could see clearly that under the torches were gold and iron horses and brave iron troops. Not only were the soldiers on the horses wearing heavy armor, even their mounts were covered with black saddles. Packed tightly, hundreds of Iron Bloods stood neatly under the west city gate, there was no sound at all, only a few restless and irritable mounts lightly stepped on the ground with their front hooves, and there was a lingering drumbeat .

The leader is not Yang Rende, but Mu Qianjun... Yang Rende is still behind Mu Qianjun,

Feng Jueyu stood firmly on his heels, and with a wave of his right hand, he stopped the green forest hero who was still running, and looked at Mu Qianjun, with feelings that he had not seen for a long time.

In the old days on Xilin Lake, the young man in yellow shirt who talked loudly and talked happily, is now dressed in a suit, holding an iron-blooded silver gun in his hand, and exuding a dazzling vigor.

In the past, the best friends who met each other in wine, now they have become the offensive and defensive enemies of both sides in the battle. It's really changing.

Feng Jueyu took a deep breath, took a step slowly, took off his mask and cupped his fists: "Brother Mu, it's been a long time..."

The Iron Horse Silver Spear Wood Qianjun was not surprised to see the face laughing and talking about Fengyue on Xilin Lake, but he also clasped his fists and replied immediately: "Brother Feng, don't come here without any harm."

The people on both sides calmed down again, and there were more arresters coming at full speed from behind, but the people in Donglulin were not a little impatient at the moment. It was not that they were not worried, but they were already desperate. There were more than a hundred people, and all of them were good hands. They were not rescued, and their escape route was blocked by the Mu family's iron army.

The cold wind was blowing, and the dull thunder sounded faintly behind the lowered clouds. Jia Tiejun was in a very dull mood.

The austere Mu family's Tiejun didn't have much murderous aura of envy and hatred. On the contrary, many people's faces showed entanglement and struggle, especially when they saw Feng Jueyu, their heartfelt gratitude and excitement were overwhelmed by helplessness. And overshadowed by loss.

These people were the soldiers of the Qianfeng Battalion who were not buried under the butcher knife of the Gold and Silver Society because of Feng Jueyu's appearance after Lianlang Mountain.

They are all people who know how to repay their kindness. They didn't expect that the lifesaver who returned to Tiannan and planned to accompany Yang Rende to the Shangguan Mansion to thank him would become the target of their roundup today. Who can do it?

All the soldiers held the reins tightly, and the horse under the reins of Bao rode his horse and neighed. Mu Qianjun glanced sideways at the performance of his subordinates, and sighed helplessly. Immediately after he winked, he saw Yang Rende nodded and got off his horse.

Along with Yang Rende, there were nearly fifty people who got off their horses. They walked out of the formation and stood in three rows in front of Feng Jueyu. Then, headed by Yang Rende, they clenched their fists with one hand and clasped them to their hearts, saying in unison: "The general of the Mu family, Qianfengying, would like to thank you son for saving me in the past."

"boom!"

The neat roar was very loud and clear, and there was no intention of concealing it. It was drunk from the mouths of more than 50 people, and then there was a loud bang, and more than [-] people actually knelt down in front of Feng Jueyu on one knee.

This situation and the scene can't help but make people feel moved.

Hundreds of green forest heroes were all stunned at the scene, looking at each other in blank dismay, not knowing what happened.

Only Feng Jueyu understood that they were grateful for their life-saving grace, but making such a move on such an occasion was unavoidably sentimental.

Feng Jueyu is not a sentimental person, and he never bows his head because of adversity. He laughed loudly and said, "Brother Yang, brothers, what are you doing? Get up..."

Yang Rende and the others didn't get up, but Mu Qianjun's voice came from the horse: "Brother Feng, you met and knew each other on Xilin in the past. Brother Mu has always regarded you as your acquaintance. Later, Brother Feng helped you with all your strength, which made the forward move smoothly." Protecting the materials and successfully transporting them to the northwest frontier, this kindness and virtue will be remembered forever in the Mu family's iron army, and they dare not forget. However, today, Brother Feng is a bandit and Mu is an official. Lord's grace, I dare not forget my roots, please forgive Mu for not letting Brother Feng leave easily..."

Mu Qianjun's few words have already expressed his intentions. Even if I still recognize you as a friend, you have kindness to the Mu family army first, but in terms of state affairs, Mu Qianjun still puts the overall situation first and cannot let you go.

Feng Jueyu naturally understood Mu Qianjun's mood, and he could also understand it. In other words, if he switched positions with Mu Qianjun, he would put state affairs as the same priority as Mu Qianjun.

Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu laughed loudly and said: "Brother Mu, worry too much, just like what Brother Mu said, you and I are soldiers and the other is a thief. Since ancient times, soldiers and thieves have been enemies, and it is only natural for soldiers to take thieves. Brother Mu, why bother?" If you want to blame, I can only blame you and my origins. Brother Mu has the principles of Brother Mu, and there are people who I want to protect. How about this, Fengmou and Brother Mu will come to an end today, and you and I will fight , if Fengmou loses the first half move, all the three hundred people behind Fengmou will be handed over to Brother Mu, otherwise, Brother Mu will make it easier."

When leading troops to fight, it often happens that the two armies send forward generals to fight alone, and then the victor's morale is boosted, and the loser flees without fighting.So Mu Qianjun didn't reject heads-up, and even agreed with it.After all, the two parties don't intend to compete with each other at the moment, even if they win, they don't have much energy.It's better to have a heads-up and decide whether to let it go or stay.

Mu Qianjun was a major general in front of the battle, so he couldn't refuse this proposal, after all, it would damage morale, and in the army, sometimes morale is more important than letting the enemy go.So he knew that even if he lost, it would be an open and honest loss, and if he let Feng Jueyu and his party leave like this, there would be sufficient grounds in front of Zhou Renguang to rule out the suspicion of protecting Feng Jueyu.Therefore, this is the best solution at present. It can decide whether Feng Jueyu and his party will stay without hurting a single soldier.

Since you want to fight, you have to be fast.

Mu Qianjun shouted "Hello", flicked his wrist, pointed at Feng Jueyu and said, "Brother Feng, please..."

"Choke!" Feng Jueyu was also unceremonious, he knew that Mu Qianjun was a master of the Heavenly Martial Realm cultivated by using a special method, and it was rumored that Mu Qianjun with the silver spear of the Mu family could only reach this level in his lifetime, so he He must have honed his marksmanship more carefully than others at the initial level of the Tianwu Realm.

The dazzling brilliance emitted by the blue light all over the body surprised all the heroes of the green forest. Before they heard that the major general of the Mu family had a cultivation base of Tianwu, they couldn't believe it. Now they have to believe their own eyes when they see it with their own eyes.At the same time, they were even more worried about Feng Jueyu.

Tianwu and Lingwu are two completely different concepts. How can we fight to win?

The heroes of the East Green Forest had lost their confidence, but at this moment, another blue light appeared on Feng Jueyu's body at the same time. Everyone thought their eyes were dazzled, so they rubbed their eyes and saw that Feng Jueyu had already forced his sword away. On the ground, the sword edge was swaying on the bright silver spear, and from time to time, there were strands of deep real energy constantly filling his body, making the blue light turn orange in the blink of an eye, slowly condense, and broke through with a bang. Breaking away from the shackles of the Xuanwu Orange Yellow, he was suddenly promoted to the Heavenly Martial Realm...

This scene surprised everyone.

With vitality, Feng Jueyu has been able to hone to the point where he can absorb the opponent's skill by relying on the overlapping of weapons without physical contact. This is also the reason why he is confident in single-handedly fighting Mu Qianjun.

Feeling the true essence rushing away from his body, Mu Qianjun was overjoyed after being surprised. After all, he didn't want to hold Feng Jueyu, his friend, with his own hands, but if there was any possibility, he would let him go.

However, Mu Qianjun knew very well that he could not let people go, but he found the trouble on the Mu family, so at the beginning, he was still struggling, thinking about how to let Feng Jueyu leave, and at the same time Pushed cleanly.

It's all right now, seeing that Feng Jueyu's aura is not weaker than his own, and knowing that he is temporarily improving his strength with the help of some special martial skill, that's enough.The spear stabbed out like a shadow and Feng Jueyu's long sword hit dozens of sparks one after another. When he got closer, Mu Qianjun said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Take me away."

Feng Jueyu also meant the same thing. Unexpectedly, Mu Qianjun and his own thoughts coincided with each other, so they both smiled at the same time, the long sword in their hands and the silver spear danced vigorously, and the guns and swords exchanged freely and imposingly. extraordinary.

The two of them seemed to be fighting fiercely, but in fact they were all useless tricks, acting for others to see, and generally those with low cultivation bases would not be able to understand.After so many moves, Feng Jueyu suddenly jumped behind Mu Qianjun, swung his long sword around his neck, and shouted: "Open the city gate and let us leave."

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ps: The third update on the 18th.