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Chapter 691 Bloody Battle General’s Mansion (1)

"No, the rumors are true. Most of the people of the Feng Clan are indeed rare gentlemen. Look at the previous Phoenix Lord, Feng Wenmian, he is really a unparalleled gentleman with a frank heart."

Ren Yuanzhen smiled and shook his head.

"The problem is that it's not just Feng Nai who helped her.

Her mother is the eldest sister of the old ancestor, which means that Feng Naifu has half of the blood of Tianxuan Temple. "

"Bloodline of Tianxuan Palace?" The staff became even more strange.

"The two most noble bloodlines are connected, one is a gentleman and the other is holy. Isn't this a better bloodline?"

Ren Yuanzhen smiled: "

If this person has been in a high position for a long time, between fulfilling his duties and conflicting with human nature, his human nature will always be distorted, and he will be more or less crazy.

The bloodline of this Tianxuan Temple has flowed in the supreme position in the world for thousands of years.

Already crazy to the bone marrow. "

After speaking, Ren Yuanzhen took a sip of tea, and then he took the time to continue:
"Look at Jing Shi Jia Lan and Feng Nai Fu now.

One is the Qingfengjiyue, a merciful, desireless sage.

One is a delicate and charming lady with exquisite features.

In fact, in their bones, one is crazy than the other.

The more they care about people and things, the crazier they become.

Just wait and see, now it looks like the three of us have united to clean up Shakyamuni.

In fact, after our Ren family gets what we want, we have to retreat immediately.

And the old one can't compete with Jing Shajialan at all.

In the end, it all turned into a struggle between Jing Shajialan and Feng Naifu.

Whoever was caught between them at that time was a bloody bad luck.

As long as it is something that both of them want, even if they tear one half apart, no one will let it go.

It depends on which of these two lunatics is more insane. "

. . .

The General's Mansion in Kyoto at night.

In the empty and silent main hall, the doors and windows were tightly closed, and there was no lamp or sound.

There is only the weeping moonlight falling on the big plaque of "A Thousand Generals", making the white man and white flowers on it even paler.

On the steps under the plaque, there were several teenagers sitting.

They were speechless to each other, each of them looked worse than the other, and they all looked tired.

But their eyes are sober and heavy.

On the side seat in the main hall, sat a middle-aged woman in mourning clothes.

Her demeanor is still dignified in her bones, but her face has long since collapsed.

In this dead silence, only a faint movement was heard from the roof.

Several teenagers looked at each other, and the tallest one immediately drew his sword, and quickly walked to be on guard under the sound of the noise.

The tiles on the roof were carefully lifted one by one, letting the night light fall on the clean and dust-free floor little by little.

All of a sudden, everyone in the room stood up, looking up at the growing gap, even breathing hard.

After a while, a person jumped down from the hole.

She had just come down when the boy had already made a move, trying to grab her shoulders with one hand and pinch her neck with the other from behind the man.

Unexpectedly, the man's reaction was extremely quick. Seeing that the boy's hand was about to fall on her shoulder, she took small steps and avoided it in an instant.

"it's me!"

The man in black pulled off the cloth on the bottom, revealing his face.

"Yan'er!" "Xuanxuan!" "Sister Yan!"

Everyone in the room looked at the person and let out a low voice.

And the eyes of everyone looking at her are full of instant surprise and ensuing heaviness.

"What are you doing here!" The boy who was waiting to be captured was Guan Jiheng.

Seeing Wanyan's surprise was instantly replaced by anxiety, he growled in a low voice:

"The current Guanfu is the target of public criticism, it is the most dangerous place in the world, today is the deadline given by Tianxuan Palace, tomorrow the coalition forces of Tianxuan Palace and Feng Clan will come in!
Where are you going? Come here to die!

Before they find out that there are more people, why did you come here, why do you leave quickly! !Hurry up! "

While talking, Guan Jiheng grabbed Wanyan's collar with one hand, wishing he could just push him out through the hole in the ceiling.

Wanyan broke free abruptly, and said with a wave of her hands: "I won't leave! I can't leave either!
Now the soldiers of Tianxuan Hall outside have surrounded dozens of floors, and there are Feng Clan people on the outside, and the entire capital city has been put under martial law, how could I get out?
If I go out now, it will be a dead end! "

"You!" Guan Jiheng was in a hurry, it was the first time he was so angry with Wanyan.

"You are crazy!"

Wanyan squinted at him, and before she could speak, she was almost thrown down by something that rushed into her arms.

"Xuanxuan! Why are you here! I was thinking that if I die here, you will avenge me!

It's all right now, no one will take revenge when I die, how can I die peacefully! "

It's Yiqianzi.

She hugged Wanyan's neck tightly, her voice trembled with joy, but what she said was also reproach.

Wanyan also put her arms around Yiqianzi, and patted her on the back lightly, with rare patience and gentleness.

"You think beautifully, I don't want to avenge you.

Die, we die here together. "

Wanyan spoke for a while before she realized that there were elders in the room, she quickly walked to the center of the hall, and respectfully saluted the woman sitting above:

"Wanyan pays her respects to Aunt Guan!

Aunt, Wanyan overturned the wall and stole tiles late at night, insulting the lintel of the general's mansion.

But it is really forced by the situation, please forgive my aunt. "

Mrs. Guan didn't care about these things, she walked quickly to Wanyan's side, and hugged Wanyan, her eyes were already blurred with tears.

"Little Yan'er, you are a good boy...

Now that your uncle is gone, and we are in such a catastrophe again, those who can escape in the mansion have already escaped, who would come to the muddy water at this time.

Yan'er, you are such a good boy!
What a silly kid..."

Wanyan loved hanging around Guan's mansion since she was a child. Mrs. Guan didn't have a daughter, and she wanted a daughter very much.

So no matter whether she regards Wanyan as her daughter or as her future daughter-in-law, she has really treated Wanyan as her own child for so many years.

Seeing Wanyan at this time now, she was both gratified and moved, and even more heartbroken.

Wanyan comforted Mrs. Guan for a while, and finally persuaded her to rest on the couch behind the hall.

Wanyan wanted to know more about the current situation, so Yiqianzi went with Mrs. Guan.

It was only then that Wanyan realized that Yanwei hadn't said a word other than she entered the room and woke her up.

Although Wanyan talks more on weekdays, Yanwei talks less.

But in the past, wherever there was Wanyan, Yanwei would always surround her without saying anything, and look at her eagerly with big eyes.

However, at this time, Yan Wei was sitting on the side with his head down, not even looking at Wan Yan.

Like a kid who made a mistake.

You must know that the banner of Tianxuan Palace this time is to capture Yanwei.

Now Yanwei must have taken everything that happened to the Guanfu to his own head.

Wanyan felt distressed when she saw it, she hurried over, hugged Yanwei, pretending to be relaxed and said with a smile:
"What's going on, Wei'er, you've been languid before the war started, you can't be afraid!"

"sister……"

Yanwei raised his head, Wanyan realized that his eyes were red.

"Young man, why are you crying!" Wanyan slapped Yanwei on the back angrily.

"My sister is here, don't be afraid."

The more Wanyan comforted her, the redder Yanwei's eyes became, and finally she held back her small mouth and burst into tears.

Both Wanyan and Guan Jiheng were upset, but they both pretended to be relaxed and comforted Yanwei.

After crying for a long time, Yanwei suddenly raised his head, looked at Wanyan and Guan Jiheng, and asked:
"Brother, sister, don't you have anything to ask me?"

This is a matter of life and death, no matter whether you will blame me for deceiving you or not, at least you have to ask a question to confirm who you are dying for.

But Guan Jiheng shook his head, and Wanyan shook her head too.

"There is nothing to ask, and you have nothing to tell us." Guan Jiheng pinched Yanwei's shoulders tightly.

"Whether it is life or death, you will know once you walk around."

Wanyan also smiled and said: "We don't need to know anything, as long as we know that you are our little brother."

The 15-year-old guy is just when he feels that he is indomitable and saves face.

Yanwei covered his eyes and cried like a child.

Guan Jiheng also had red eyes.

Although they don't know why, Wanyan and Guan Jiheng already knew it in their hearts.

If it wasn't for certainty, how could Tianxuan Palace use such a big battle to conquer.

However, this is not important anymore, the important thing is that no matter who Yan Wei is, they will never hand him over.

"What's the situation now, tell me first before you cry."

Wanyan ruthlessly interrupted the two brothers who were about to hug each other and cry.

Guan Jiheng cleared his throat and said:

"You've seen what's going on outside, and you've seen what's going on inside the mansion."

"Ah?" Wanyan looked around, in disbelief: "How many of us are there in the mansion? Are the mansion soldiers gone?"

"As soon as the call to action comes out, I will dismiss them all." Guan Jiheng was extremely calm.

"Facing the divine soldiers descending from the sky, is there any difference between a few mortals who don't even have a final gift?
It's better to let them live one more life, just one more life. "

Wanyan knew that what Guan Jiheng said was correct, but she couldn't help but feel a sinking heart because she was so weak.

"What about Qilin Onozawa?"

Guan Jiheng shook his head, "Our Qilin tribe has been a general since ancient times, and we have been shrouded in horse leather for generations.

How many generals have you seen Ding Xingwang?

Now Onozawa has more widows than young adults, and even if they want to come to support, there are really not many people.

I have already repaired the books and told them not to come, so I quickly packed up the family heirlooms and history books and went to take refuge first.

Otherwise, it is not impossible for the Qilin clan to be wiped out. "

Wanyan's heart sank again, she still didn't give up and said:
"Is there any news from the palace? The Qilin clan is the retainer of the Yinglong Sacred Clan, and they have been vassals for nearly a thousand years. Now they are alive and dead, and the emperor hasn't moved?"

Guan Jiheng shook his head again.

"Nothing happened."

Wanyan stared wide-eyed for a moment, then narrowed her eyes slightly, thinking:

"The Patriarch of the Yinglong Sacred Clan is also one of the three, but the relationship between Ke Tianxuan Hall has not been that close in the past two years.

Today, Tianxuan Hall joins forces with the Feng Clan to fight to the capital of Tianquan, taking the example of Yinglong's retainers.

According to the emperor's temperament, even if he allowed it, he would at least make a sound, how could he keep silent? "

Guan Jiheng's complexion also became heavier, and he immediately understood:
"You mean, something happened in the palace?"

Wanyan nodded, "I'm afraid that even if the emperor is still here, he will be too busy to take care of himself."

Guan Jiheng sat down on the stool with a wry smile, his brows locked together.

"Now the Guanfu is really isolated and helpless...

If my father is still here, how could this be possible. "

(End of this chapter)