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Chapter 898 His Grace and Violence (2)

In the following five years, the Liuhuang Dam was erected on the Lingjiang River, west of Xingzhou, blocking floods again and again, and became the patron saint of Xingzhou.

In order to commemorate the phoenix statue, the people of Xingzhou raised their own funds and invited skilled craftsmen to erect a pair of phoenix wing stone statues on the Liuhuang Dam.

At this moment, a pair of huge phoenix wings spread out on the arched dam body, as if a phoenix had fallen, clamping down on the rolling waves.

Wanyan hid in the woods on the side of the mountain, looking at the dam, she could only sigh in her heart.

"How difficult it is to build the dam and how important it is to the people of Xingzhou, Feng Naifu must know better than us.

Now, for her own selfish desires, she actually disregarded the lives of tens of thousands of people and used her hard work to threaten others.

In order to achieve her goal, she really did not care about the consequences. "

Following Wanyan's gaze, she saw that the surrounding area of ​​Liuhuang Dam seemed to be calm, but in fact, thousands of Feng soldiers were ambushing.

Wanyan secretly probed, these people are all descendants of the Feng clan, and they are all extremely strong.

When the Ziwei sky fire is in full bloom on the Liuhuang Dam, it will be the time when the flood will engulf Xingzhou.

Jing Shijialan looked down into the distance and said coldly:

"Whether it is kindness or violence, Feng Naifu never cares about the consequences.

In his eyes, there has always been only what he wants. "

. . .

"Lord Li, the troubles in Xingzhou have been resolved, and the Feng soldiers who have been deployed around you have also been eliminated. You can rest assured."

In the Xingzhou military camp, the commander of the guard station, who was nearly fifty years old, knelt down in front of the two young men, already crying.

"I'm guilty...I'm guilty! I killed the people of Xingzhou, my brothers who fought with me, and countless innocent folks...I'm guilty..."

"Please get up quickly!" Wanyan hurriedly helped him up, and sighed: "Besides, you are forced to do nothing.

You are not guilty, but your persecutors. "

Master Li looked at the young man in front of him, expressing his gratitude in tears.

At this time, the young man who had been silent all this time suddenly made a "stab" and pulled out the saber in his hand.

After pulling it out, he held the sword in his hand without making any further moves.

Wanyan turned her head to look at him, his expression sank into the twilight and she couldn't see clearly.

Wanyan could only see his eyelashes drawn down, casting a layer of furry shadow under the eyelids.

Wanmin knelt down to him, perhaps this was the price he had to pay.

Everyone believes that he is omnipotent, but he has to bear this belief and face his own powerlessness.

Wanyan took the sword from Jing Shi Jialan, Jing Shi Jialan was taken aback, and when she was about to stop it, Wanyan already held the sword in both hands and handed it to Master Li.

"Master Li, you did nothing wrong.

However, although the danger of the Liuhuang Dam has been lifted, if you don't die, the Xingzhou soldiers don't disperse, and those who threaten you will have thousands of ways to come back.

The people of Xingzhou are in peril.

so……"

Wanyan didn't finish her sentence, but the meaning of her words was already very clear.

Only when Lord Li died and the Xingzhou soldiers dispersed, would Feng Nai not be used as a spearman by Feng Nai.

This is the only solution to this situation before they can't kill Feng Naifu, and they can't guarantee that they can protect the people of Xingzhou city amidst Feng Naifu's endless tricks.

Wanyan bit her lip, feeling a little uncomfortable after all.

Master Li has loved the people like a son in his whole life, and he has heard of Wanyan when she was still an official in Tianquan.

Such a parent official was forced to the point where he had to die, which is really deplorable.

However, Lord Li didn't hesitate at all, and was even a little lucky when he took the sword.

"It's worth it to exchange my old life for the peace of millions of people in Xingshu!

It's just..." Master Li paused.

"I'm not here anymore, Xingzhou soldiers have no leader, I'm afraid they will mess up.

Moreover, we are rebellious against the Feng Clan, I'm afraid they won't be spared there.

So, I would like to ask the two of you for a favor..."

As he spoke, Master Li took out a seal and a letter from his pocket, and handed them to Jing Shijialan.

"This seal is my Xingzhou soldier talisman, and those who hold this soldier festival can mobilize Xingzhou soldiers.

Now that the royal family is in decline, it is not easy to protect Wang Ji, and it is difficult to protect the southwest thousands of miles away.

Tianxuan Hall is kind, and only the Holy Hall can protect the whole city of Xingzhou in the hands of the Feng Clan.

So I would like to ask the young master and the girl, can you send this seal to the branch of Tianxuan Hall in Shuzhou, and ask the temple to protect Xingzhou. "

Jing Shijialan accepted the seal, nodded solemnly, "Don't worry, Mr. Li, I will pass it on for you.

Tianxuan Palace will definitely protect Xingzhou from turmoil. "

After explaining, Master Li wiped his neck with a knife, and left with a smile.

When I came out of the big tent, as Jing Shijialan said before, it started to rain heavily.

Jing Shijialan held up the umbrella, and as soon as he opened it, it was already out of the way.

The torrential rain poured down, instantly soaking one of Jing Shijialan's shoulders.

But he didn't seem to notice it at all, he just looked at the shoes under Wanyan's skirt.

"Are you cold? Are your shoes wet?"

Looking at him, Wanyan felt her heart was blocked.

Obviously he feels very uncomfortable, but he still cares about her.

Wanyan shook her head, held Jing Shijialan's umbrella hand with both hands, and tried hard to straighten his unfair hand, but failed.

Wanyan secretly sighed in her heart.

He clearly knew that Feng Naifu set up this situation just to lure him to show up.

He clearly knows that as long as he hides, the day he returns to Tianxuan Palace will be the time when Jing Shimaha and Feng Nai will help everyone.

He still came out.

110 The World Honored One, ascended the throne at the age of 12, and it has been eight years since then.

Eight years later, he would still attribute the death of every innocent person to his own incompetence.

Eight years, he has been sitting in that position for eight years, and he still doesn't understand that he can't protect everyone.

Wanyan suddenly changed her mind.

Maybe he understood it a long time ago, but he was stubbornly unwilling to forgive himself, stubbornly bearing the lives of thousands of people.

Wanyan didn't say anything.

However, Jing Shijialan's side was half wet, and no more rain fell.

After a long time, Jing Shijialan found out.

He turned his eyes and saw that there was a small wind barrier on top of him.

It was almost transparent, no more, no less, just enough to block the rain from his palm.

When he turned his head, he saw that her brows and eyes were soft.

"In your determination field, this wind barrier will not be discovered by others."

Jing Shijialan looked at Wanyan, and the heaviness in his eyes became a little less after all.

"it is good."

In such a heavy rain, riding a horse is impossible, but fortunately, it is only thirty miles away from Shuzhou.

The two walked side by side, thinking about their own affairs, but the atmosphere was extremely harmonious.

On the cliff in the distance, a dark figure stood beside the rock wall, holding an umbrella carelessly.

Under the umbrella, the man's body was so delicate that he could barely withstand the wind and rain.

After a long time, Jing Shijialan asked casually:
"Yan'er, what do you think of Feng Nagifu?"

(End of this chapter)