The main god has a system group

Chapter 483

"The Battle of Feishui?" He read in a low voice, and then asked, "Ah Yao seems to know something?"

She couldn't explain clearly to him, so she could only pretend to be a witch.

"Do you know why Fu Jian trusts Wang Jinglue so much? Under the circumstances yesterday, when he heard that Wang Jinglue had something to do, he returned to the city without hesitation?"

Fenghuang shook his head lightly.

Nianxi smiled and said, "Because Wang Jinglue can predict the future and help him complete the important task of unifying the world."

"Future prediction? Seriously?"

Nian Xi nodded slightly.

"So, he already knew that our Yan State was defeated, and he also knew that I would be the prefect of Pingyang?"

Nian Xi was startled, then nodded again.

You say yes.

"I can do it too." After a pause, he said again: "I didn't before, but suddenly I did a few months ago. I saw the future of Fu Jian and Wang Jinglue. Wang Jinglue won't live for a few years. Once he dies, Fu Jian's emperor His fortune will go downhill, and when the Battle of Feishui breaks out, he will be powerless."

She looked into his beautiful eyes and said softly: "I also saw that you became the emperor of Yan and returned to Chang'an. Fenghuang, do you believe what I say?"

He looked at her and remained silent for a long time.

I don't know whether to believe it or not.

Nianxi naturally didn't care whether he believed it or not, but repeatedly told him: "You must remember, don't leave Pingyang before the battle of Feishui broke out. Whether you believe me or not, you must remember."

Nian Xi leaned against his chest, and the faint fragrance of Fenghuang entered his nostrils, refreshing his heart.

She closed her eyes in peace, enjoying the moment of peace.

"Okay, I remember!" He said in a low voice, and gently supported her unplugged hairpin.

"As long as you like, you can do anything." He smiled again.

"However, we can't hug anymore, we have to go."

"okay!"

Nianxi packed up the package quickly, and the two of them walked down the mountain carefully, arm in arm.

……

"it's here!"

Got caught in the middle of the ride, damn it.

Nianxi was so angry that she wanted to scold her.

With such a heavy snowfall, the mountain is full of people, Fu Jian, an old man, will lose his face, right?

"Quickly, surround them and inform the emperor and Lord Wang."

And Lord Wang?
I don't know if this Lord Wang is Yun Qingwei or Wang Jinglue.

"kill!"

Whoever he is, she doesn't want to see him.

Nianxi drew Fenghuang's saber and directly chopped off the person closest to her.

The people behind the man were stunned.

They always thought that what they wanted to guard against was the man who was prettier than women. As for this woman, she was his burden.

I didn't expect her to be so agile with the sword.

However, Nian Xi just wanted to snatch a weapon that was in his hand.

"Fenghuang, I'll give it back to you. Your sword is too long, but I still think it's easy to use."

Ayao is such a dwarf, she can't dance with a long sword.

The soldier's dagger was just right for her.

Dozens of people surrounded them one after another. Under the hands of the two of them, they all died in the snow within a few rounds.

Nianxi and Fenghuang continued to run down the mountain, as long as they reached a place with a lot of people at the bottom of the mountain.

The imperial decree had already been issued, but she didn't believe that Fu Jian's face could be so thick.

In public, he robs the little girl for a man.

If he dares, believe it or not, she rubbed his thick skin with the sole of her shoe?
Gradually they found that they had underestimated Fu Jian's thick skin, and the number of people searching the mountain was beyond their imagination.

Not hundreds of people, but thousands.

Nianxi and Fenghuang were forced to go down the mountain to the official road. They couldn't remember how many people they had killed, and both of them were exhausted.

(End of this chapter)