Nirvana is alluring, nine thousand years old, please respect yourself

Chapter 484 The Stolen Time

Xuan Yuheng understood that it was always he who stole Jili's time for a year and occupied Lian Qingcheng, and what did Jili go through in this year, so that he became the inhuman and ghostly person he is now?

Ji Li didn't say anything to him anymore, he knew that this was Xuan Yuheng's last dignity, he was unwilling to lose Beichen like this, this was his country, and to Xuan Yuheng, Ji Li was an invader, He didn't protect this place well, and it was impossible for him to offer Beichen with both hands without complaint or regret.

The horn finally blew, and there were 55 troops outside Jili. They walked all the way and stayed here, and 35 remained here. riot.

And Xuan Yuheng's army was fully assembled, with a total of 50 people. These people are all weak soldiers, and weak soldiers must be defeated.

After several cups of tea had cooled down, Ji Li saw someone coming in outside to report to Xuan Yuheng. Seeing Xuan Yuheng's complexion was difficult every time, he just sat there quietly without saying a word. Encounter something that cannot be decided, otherwise it will not come.

The battlefield is changing rapidly, how can one wait for military orders?It all depends on years of combat experience.

At night, when it was getting dark, Xuan Yuheng stood up, shook his jade bone fan wildly, and smiled as chicly as before, "Oh, I still can't beat you, but I am not willing to admit defeat, Prince Ji, you and I still have a battle, how about we meet on the battlefield?"

Ji Li rarely showed a smile, "Please."

"Prince Ji, don't show mercy."

"This king will definitely not give in."

No matter how the fighting on the battlefield is described, it will not have much aesthetic feeling, and it cannot be really beautiful. It is the wailing of wounded soldiers, and the bloody picture of dead soldiers protecting their own land before dying.

General Mo Wen was not here, but was transferred to another place by Xuan Yuheng's imperial decree. His heart was full of pain and tragedy. He was born as a Beichen person. He saw Beichen being captured by other countries and was powerless. His anger and despair made him The big knife in his hand roared, killing all directions.

Seeing this, the wolf bee admired this man, and shouted, "I'll fight with you!"

Riding on the horse, facing Mo Wen's sword, the generals of the two countries fought fiercely.

Mo Wen's eyes were red, he regretted, regretted that when Ji Li was alone in Beichen, he did not use all means to kill this person, killing Ji Li, perhaps today's Beichen is different.

It's not that Feng San said that he doesn't understand the twists and turns of being an official, a minister, and a country, and doesn't care about conspiracy and tricks. He only knows that Beichen is going to be over!

This kind of hatred made him attack the wolf bee very hard. The wolf bee avoided it several times, but became more and more happy, laughing wildly, "Continue!"

There are many people like Mo Wen, and they can be found everywhere on the battlefield. Dong Zhou is fundamentally an invader, while Bei Chen is a defender. When they can't guard their homeland, the kind of despair that ordinary people can't understand, They will worry about the safety of their family members, they will worry that their children will not speak Beichen's language when they grow up, and they will forget that this land was originally Beichen's territory.

But no matter how much despair you have in your heart, God will not give you hope,

Mo Wen didn't know, he only knew that he was finally exhausted, and he couldn't tell whether he was pierced by the wolf eagle's spear, or he died of exhaustion.

"Mo Wen..." Xuan Yuheng closed his eyes tightly, not looking at Mo Wen's body, this person is too simple and honest, so simple and honest that even if he transfers him to another place, he will rush back...

There is another scene on this battlefield, which is a figure in red, like a monster, and everything she said is a corpse, her red dress is bloody, so charming.

"Ji Li, I want to fight with you." In the sound of hunting wind, Xuan Yuheng's clothes were blown up by the wind.

Ji Li didn't speak, but just lifted his long sword into his hands.

As soon as Xuan Yuheng's jade bone fan was opened, it was a hidden weapon, and Ji Li hid in a place.

However, some soldiers surrounded them, and the soldiers brought out by Jili were always so fierce that they did not fear death, and did not take a step back, so they knew that they would not be afraid to face Xuan Yuheng head-on.

Ji Li was surrounded by several Beichen soldiers who were not afraid of death in the distance, so he could only roar, "Don't hurt him! Stop!"

And without any surprise, and very coincidentally, another voice came out sharply, "You dare!"

Xuan Yuheng couldn't laugh anymore, he caught a limp body in his arms, dressed in eternal red clothes like fire, with several knives in his body, the knives pierced his bones!

"Fengxi." Xuan Yuheng hugged the bleeding body and fell to the ground, shouting without warmth.

Feng Xi smiled softly on him, just like when she first saw him, she smiled sweetly, "Xuan Yuheng, I'm finally going to die, are you happy?"

"Why are you unhappy no matter what I do? I killed those who stood in your way for you. You are unhappy. You hate me so much. You hate me for ruining your father. If I die, you will Won't you be happy?"

"I just want you to be happy..."

"I, I'll take you to find Gu Hanxun! I'll take you to find him!" Xuan Yuheng wanted to hug her up, but found that his hands were weak, and he didn't even have the energy to hold her, so he could only look at her Rolling down the hillside, he quickly grabbed her arm and pulled her into his arms, "Fengxi!"

"You, are you crying?"

"Shut up!" Xuan Yuheng tried very hard to pick her up and leave, but he didn't have any strength in his body, as if all his strength had disappeared due to excessive luck, and he couldn't lift his arms.

It was snowing heavily, and the lingering wind made people's cheeks ache. Feng Xi's face, which was gradually losing its color, finally lost the charm it should have, revealing its original appearance.

She said to Xuan Yuheng: "Actually, Mo Wen knows that he will die no matter what. If he loses the battle, he will die at the hands of the sect master. If I didn't complete the task, he would tear me into pieces. I'm afraid. How long have I lived?" Okay, I can see you, but if I win, you will lose, and you will be unhappy if you lose, right?"

"do not talk."

"I'll take you to find Gu Hanxun."

"You don't move."
"Xuan Yuheng, in fact, I shouldn't like you. If I don't like you, I won't be sad. You don't like me all the time, but it doesn't matter, as long as I like you."

The voice became softer and softer, Xuan Yuheng only felt that the person on his body was no longer angry, so he hugged her tightly, his throat hurt like being torn open, he couldn't speak, but But it wasn't love, so he could only use tears to thank Feng Xi for her love, which she could never repay.

"Let her go." On the lonely battlefield, Gu Niansheng suddenly appeared, looking down at Xuan Yuheng.

Xuan Yuheng hugged Fengxi, and whispered in her ear: "He made you into this way, I will avenge you, this is the only thing I can do for you."

"Revenge for her? I gave her life. What qualifications do you have to avenge her?" Gu Niansheng laughed mockingly.

"Gu Niansheng, isn't it interesting to tease others like this?" Xuan Yuheng raised his head and looked at Gu Niansheng. He finally realized that an important person died because of the lunatic Gu Niansheng. How, this kind of hatred, hatred to the bone ache.

(End of this chapter)