Uncrowned Evil Emperor

"The idea is difficult, withdraw quickly."

The leader of Tiangang jumped out of the circle and gave Feng Jueyu a hard look. He remembered the battle tonight. The astonishing killing method that Feng Jueyu showed just now is enough to be described as art.

Such a person is actually hidden inside the Mu Family Army, the information from the intelligence department has failed greatly.After returning, we must severely punish those bastards who are not good at doing things.

At this moment, shouts of killing were already heard on the bank of the river. Needless to say, the team of ten killers had already been discovered, and most of them would not be able to escape.But the leader of the assassins was not worried. Before they came, they planned to fail. If they failed, all those caught would commit suicide immediately, and they would not reveal a word about the Gold and Silver Society and this operation.

His gaze stayed on Feng Jueyu for the longest time. The killer leader wanted to go over and kill Feng Jueyu several times, but finally endured it.

Yang Huaiyi was not just a show, even though he was seriously injured, there were still dozens of Mu Family Army soldiers by his side.

In addition, the means of the mysterious man also made him confused.

It seems that he doesn't have the slightest bit of true energy, but he has a lot of experience in killing people. Even if he has been a killer for 30 years, he can't compare with him.

This man is simply a model of a killer.

Let's go.

The leader of Tiangang shook his head weakly, took out a loud arrow and shot it out.Then he reached out and brushed a corpse on the ground, and walked away.

……

"puff!"

When the crisis was over, Yang Huaiyi spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground, all the soldiers ran over to help him up.

Yang Huaiyi said: "Zhao Hu, take people to the river bank to hunt them down, see if there are any survivors, contact the people from the government, and we will board the boat immediately."

"Zhang Long, ask your people to check around. If there are any survivors brought to the boat, remember to prevent them from committing suicide."

After successive orders were issued, all the soldiers became busy. A few young soldiers gathered together to bandage the wounds of their brothers, and some people gathered around the dead brothers' corpses. These soldiers who were loyal to the country must not expose the corpses. The wilderness needs to be brought back for a grand burial.

After a while, Mu Qianjun rushed over with a silver gun in hand, and frowned when he saw the corpses all over the ground.

All the soldiers had returned at this time, looking at Major General Mu Qianjun with sadness in their eyes.

"Major General." Yang Huaiyi knelt on the ground regardless of his injuries: "This subordinate is incompetent. This time, he was ambushed by the enemy. 50 of the 15 brothers in the Silver Spear Battalion were killed and 8 were injured. The entire army was almost wiped out. Please punish the army."

All the soldiers knelt down. These iron-blooded men couldn't bear such a blow, and took the guilt on themselves.

Mu Qianjun closed his eyes and sighed: "I can't blame you for this matter, we underestimated the enemy's intentions, get up."

"General." Yang Huaiyi clasped his fists tremblingly and said, "If this young master hadn't been there this time, the supplies would have been destroyed long ago."

"Huh?" Mu Qianjun glanced at him, only to realize that Feng Jueyu was standing next to him, wondering what he was thinking. Although Yang Huaiyi didn't explain what happened before, the brothers from the Silver Spear Battalion, who had always been conceited, looked at him. Feng Jueyu's eyes showed admiration and gratitude, and Mu Qianjun understood immediately.It turned out that the people I brought could survive because of him?

Mu Qianjun is an upright person. The Silver Spear Camp is his painstaking effort. Everyone is his brother. Facing the person who saved his brother, what else can he have but gratitude.

"Brother Feng." Mu Qianjun walked over...

Feng Jueyu was thinking about the Gold and Silver Association, when he saw Mu Qianjun approaching, he nodded his head.

"Brother Mu won?"

Mu Qianjun smiled ashamedly and said, "I didn't lose."

Feng Jueyu chuckled and didn't answer. The reason behind not losing is probably not winning. That Yan Wuming does have two skills, and if there is a chance to learn from each other.Feng Jueyu thought.

Mu Qianjun hesitated to speak, looked at Feng Jueyu in a daze, and said after a long time: "I don't want to thank you for your kindness. Right now, Mu has something important to do, so I can't thank Brother Feng for his kindness. Please, Brother Feng, tell me the address of the mansion. When Rimu comes back in the future, he will definitely come to the door to thank you."

Feng Jueyu smiled, and said: "It's a small effort, what's the point, brother Mu is out of it."

As he said that, Feng Jueyu approached Mu Qianjun and whispered a few words, Mu Qianjun was taken aback after hearing this, and immediately burst out laughing: "Brother Feng, you are really..., really let Mu not know what to say .”

Feng Jueyu said: "It's better not to let too many people know about this trivial matter. Feng doesn't want to be chased by people asking this and that. It's annoying to think about it."

Mu Qianjun shook his head vigorously, and sighed: "Although Mu doesn't understand why Brother Feng is like this, but Mu believes that Brother Feng has Brother Feng's plans. In this case, please rest assured, Brother Feng, what happened today without you talking It will definitely rot in the stomachs of the generals of the Mu family army."

"Then thank you very much." Feng Jueyu bowed and said: "Then Feng will thank you in advance. It's not early, so I won't delay Brother Mu's departure."

"Okay, we will meet later." Mu Qianjun nodded.

Yang Huaiyi, Zhao Hu, and Zhang Long looked at each other and stepped forward one after another.

At this time, the remaining [-] or so soldiers only saved their lives because of Feng Jueyu's appearance, and they were only moved by Feng Jueyu.

"bang bang bang"

Thirty or so soldiers knelt down on the ground in unison, and with Yang Huaiyi as the leader, they said in unison: "Young Master Feng is so kind and virtuous, Silver Spear Battalion will keep it in mind."

Iron-blooded soldier, iron-blooded aura, iron-blooded character, no matter how cold Feng Jueyu's heart is, he couldn't help being moved at this moment.

Nodding silently, Feng Jueyu said: "You are all bloody men, Feng is also very happy to get to know you, I hope you can return victorious this time, take care."

After finishing speaking, Feng Jueyu stepped on the green grass on the river bank and walked away...

He is not a mother-in-law. Although a great war has formed a deep friendship with these iron-blooded soldiers, he will not have too much nostalgia.

Men, it's enough to keep some things in your heart, you don't need to say it out, it's enough for each other to...

Looking at Feng Jueyu's lonely and unrestrained back, the hearts of the soldiers of the Mu family army could not be calm for a long time...

From the moment Xijiang received the mission, they knew that the trip was full of dangers, and if anything went wrong, they would never return to that land.

And this time the mission was indeed extremely dangerous, and some of them were even prepared to sacrifice, but in the end, it was because of the appearance of this amazing and talented young man that they survived.

Not only that, facing the powerful killer alliance of the Gold and Silver Society, Feng Jueyu actually used almost sharp means to comeback and win, minimizing the heavy price this time.

It can be said that this task was successfully completed because of Feng Jueyu.

Even, it is a big victory...

Mu Qianjun looked at it for a while, took a deep breath, and his expression became extraordinarily dignified, until the lonely figure disappeared at the foot of Lianlang Mountain, then he said in a commanding tone: "Listen, I will give you everything about Mr. Feng." I am rotten to the stomach, whoever dares to say a word without my order will be dealt with by military law."

"Yes……"

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Returning from the foot of Lianlang Mountain to the shore of Xilin Lake, Feng Jueyu felt physically and mentally exhausted. It is said that this skin has been transformed by the two qi of life and death. Killing a few people should not be so tiring. After several times of thinking, Feng Jueyu Finally found the crux of the problem.

It is still not enough to practice the magic of life and death. In just one night, too much death energy is consumed, and the Hongyuan spiritual energy in the Hongyuan space cannot be replenished in time, resulting in a shortage of dantian, and the life and death energy in the meridians is too scarce, so it is exhausted feeling.

Therefore, Feng Jueyu didn't go anywhere else, and returned directly to Shangguan Mansion.

This incident caused Feng Jueyu to attach great importance to force. In the Taixuan Continent, there is no ability to protect oneself without strong ability, so the practice of the magic of life and death must be put on the agenda.

The Spring Talent Fair is still in full swing. After a night of sublimation, the lyrics and poems sung on Xilin Lake filled the entire imperial capital like snowflakes. In the middle of the night, a couplet and poems were held on the busiest Xilin Square. The prose competition kicked off. Since three days, poems gathered by talented scholars and beautiful ladies from all over the country and handed down by word of mouth have been excerpted into the new collection of poems.

Among them, the poems of the mysterious and unknown son of the 138 boats were included in the main chapters of the poetry collection of this gifted scholar meeting, especially among the world-famous talented scholars and beauties such as Xi Ruiyun, Sima Ruyu, Ma Yuanru, and Shang Gongjin. , has become the most mysterious and the most essential part of the entire Talented Scholars Association.

All literati, from Wenyuan Palace, University Hall, to Shushu and Shifang, are vying to pass on the poems written by Feng Jueyu in exchange for wine, especially the poem of the chivalrous man, which seems to have become the final song of the Talented Scholars Association that day. swan song...

It was another restless night, the wits meeting was unprecedentedly grand and busy at the same time, all the wits and scholars frantically searched for the unnamed son of the 138 ship, but after a whole night of searching, not only did they not get any Regarding the information about the 138 boat, even the two women who punted the boat seemed to have disappeared from the world, which made many literati faintly lost.

The Wits Association is unprecedentedly hot, and the Shangguan Mansion is even more unsettled. There is no one in the quiet courtyard. The servants are waiting in the room for the return of the masters, but the important figures in the Shangguan Mansion have gone to the Talents Meeting, which seems huge. There are few people in Shangguanfu.

In Shangguan Lingyun's study room, accompanied by Wang Tong, a game of chess was played on the tea table. The old man played himself, his brows were full of worry, and he looked up at the moonlight from time to time, as if he was waiting for something...

On the other side, the freight wharf was brightly lit, and nearly a hundred masters with true qi either overtly or covertly surrounded Shangguan's warehouse and dock with three floors.

Shangguan Ruomeng, Shangguan Tengfeng, and Xing'er were sitting on the boat without saying a word...

For a long time, a firework bloomed in the sky dozens of miles away. Unlike the large group of fireworks and firecrackers over Xilin Square, this firework is fleeting...

Although the fireworks are not gorgeous, the metaphor behind them made the three people on the boat very happy...

"It's safe. Uncle Ran and General Mu are finally reunited." Shangguan Ruomeng let out a long sigh of relief, as if he had unloaded a heavy burden, and fell down on the seat at once...

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ps: continue at night.