Chasing King

Xu Feng, who was sent to chase the deserters in Guangning City, returned to the city. He chased out more than ten miles, killed 4000 enemies and captured 600. If it wasn't for the well-trained duo Yanwei, who fought to the death to protect his tail, the golden soldiers who were scared by the wolves would have been scattered.

As soon as Xu Feng entered the city, he rushed to reply to Liang Huiyong and Yan Sikong. As soon as he met him, he anxiously asked, "I heard that the wolf king was seriously injured. What's the matter with him?"

Yan Sikong's face was as white as paper, and he said without expression: "general que is treating the wolf king."

"Then..." Xu Feng is afraid to go on.

"He sent people to Medicine Valley." Yan Sikong closed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "General Xu, what's the situation outside?"

Xu Feng reported the truth.

Liang Huiyong stroked his beard and said, "I have captured 600 people. How do you think we should deal with it?"

Yan Sikong pondered for a moment, then slowly opened his eyes: "the camp was attacked, and the meat in his mouth flew away. He also lost 20000 soldiers and horses. I'm afraid that he was mad with his fiery temper. At this time, naturally, we should give him more fire. "

"Kill the captives." Liang Huiyong said.

Yan Sikong said to Xu Feng: "leave one to go back to zhuoletai to reply, just say He will never set foot in Guangning, no matter 21 years ago or today. "

"Yes."

"Wait a minute." Yan Sikong looked down at his hand. In the cracks of his fingernails and palmprint, there were still some blood stains. It was Fengye's blood. The blood seemed to have penetrated into his body. In the house surrounded by charcoal fire, he was still cold to the bone marrow. He whispered: "chop off their hands first."

“……” Xu Feng was stunned.

"The golden thieves plundered countless people in the Central Plains, plundered land, property, women and lives..." Yan Sikong's eyes were chilly. "He chopped off their hands and sent them to zhuoletai."

"Yes," he said

After Xu Feng left, Liang Huiyong said: "the wolf king was injured, and the news that Feng Changyue sent troops should have been spread to zhuoletaier. Under such urgency, he may soon attack the city, and it will be another big war."

It's hard to predict.

"We have a chance to win by attacking." Yan Sikong said wearily: "but this time I was subdued, almost destroyed everything This shows that there are not only traitors in the court, but also in Guangning city. Maybe they are in the army, General Liang. This matter needs to be thoroughly investigated. "

"I've already sent someone to look it up."

"Is it the spy who has been in contact with Han Zhaoxing's eldest son?"

"No way." Liang Huiyong shook his head. "His every move is under our surveillance. There is someone else in this matter."

Yan Si said in a cold voice: "check out the whole army."

At this time, Feng Ye's bedroom door opened, and Yuan Nanyu came out from inside.

Yan Sikong and Liang Huiyong both stood up and looked at him in fear.

Yuan Nanyu was tired and worried. He sat down in his chair with a trace of fear in his voice: "that arrow One inch to the left, he will die on the spot. "

"Now What happened. " Yan Sikong whispered.

"What I can do has been done, the blood stopped, but his heart is very weak, still very dangerous, we must cure the injured viscera, it is possible to wake up."

"How to treat it? What medicine do you need? "

Yuan Nanyu took a look at Yan Sikong: "I say it, don't be afraid."

"What am I afraid of now?"

Liang Huiyong also urgent way: "yes, Nan Yu, you say quickly."

Yuan Nan Yu took a deep breath and pointed to her chest: "I want to Open it here. "

Yan Sikong staggered and stepped back, staring like a bell What? "

Open your chest? Can that man live!

"I know it sounds incredible. Many of the medical skills of Yaogu are shocking. I saw master do it, I I'm not good at learning, so I dare not do it. " Yuan Nan Yu heavy way, "fast words, master can arrive in a few days."

Liang Huiyong frowned and said, "wolf king Will it last till then? "

Yuan Nanyu hung his head. He could not answer this question.

Yan Sikong clenched his fist, walked up to Fengye's bedroom and pushed the door in.

The house is filled with a strong smell of herbal medicine, just smell into the nose, all feel bitter, bitter people dare not aftertaste this scarred life.

On the ground beside the bed, there is a thick cushion. Fenghun is lying on it. It is wrapped with circles of white cloth. Blood seeps out and stabs people's eyes.

It didn't hurt the vital part, but it shed a lot of blood. At this time, it will be stable. Like its elder brother, it is in a coma.

Yan Sikong went to the bed and looked at Feng Ye lying still. His lips were blue and white, his cheeks were sunken, and his breath was very weak. In a few days, he lost a big circle.

This is not the first time that he saw Fengye, who was sick, haggard and embarrassed. He was detained for half a year and received countless punishments. When he escaped from prison, the legendary King Shizi of Jingyuan, who was born with divine power and could shoot two bows with one stone gun, was so weak that he couldn't even get on a horse.But at that time, he was at least alive, suffering and torture did not erase his will, his eyes burning with the flame of revenge.

Now, he can't even open his eyes.

Yan Sikong sat at the head of the bed, his mind was blank, he didn't know what to think and what to do.

Before that, he almost never imagined what to do if Fengye died. Feng Ye is the strongest, most powerful and most courageous man he has ever seen. Such a man seems to have an immortal body, and can walk through the forest of guns and arrows, not to mention hundreds of thousands of troops.

But Fengye is only flesh and blood after all. Who can get rid of birth, aging, illness and death?

Thinking that Fengye would die, Yan Sikong only felt suffocating fear. He has been obsessed with Fengye for ten years, and this person has already become a part of him. What he wants to peel off from his body is the word "love". But he knows that he can never peel off Fengye, because Fengye is deeply rooted in his blood and soul. As long as he remembers himself, he will remember Fengye.

Yan Sikong looks down at Feng Ye. After a long time, he gently reaches out his hand and depicts Feng Ye's deep facial features with his finger pulp. For the first time, he knows how to make people want to pay homage to the Buddha if they can touch a person's body temperature.

At least it's still alive.

The only thought in his heart was to seal the field and live.

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seven days later, Yaogu arrived in guangningwei.

At this time, Fengye was still in a coma, and fenghun had awakened, but he was still very weak, so he could only eat liquid food every day.

There were three people in Yaogu, a man wrapped in a pure white cloak, wearing a coir hat and a white veil, and two boys, a man and a girl, both of whom were carrying large medicine boxes.

The man had long silver hair streaming down his back, but he was tall and straight, with a steady gait.

Yan Sikong and Yuan Nanyu went to meet him. When they met him, they couldn't help wondering if que Linghu, the headmaster of Medicine Valley, was not like the old man in his imagination? Although he is mysterious, there are many rumors in the world. It is said that he is nearly 100 years old.

Yuan Nanyu knelt down in the snow and kowtowed heavily: "I have seen the master."

Que Linghu came slowly, shook yuan Nanyu's face with his sleeve, and said coldly, "what's the name of you wandering in the world?"

The voice was clearly an ordinary young man.

"I'm ashamed."

"You think you're finished? I'm going to have to deal with this old bone. "

"The disciples are incompetent and unfilial." Yuan Nanyu said cautiously, looking very afraid of the fox.

Que Ling Hu gave a cold hum.

Yan Sikong bowed his hand respectfully: "I've seen the leader of Que."

Que Ling fox slightly tilted his head: "you are the rumored Yan Sikong."

"It's the younger generation."

Que Linghu silently glanced up and down at Yan Sikong, and then said, "take me to see the wolf king."

Then he strode into the mansion, followed by the two boys, without looking at the people around him.

Liang Huiyong and Yan Sikong looked at each other and said quietly, "it's so mysterious. Is this the so-called outsider?"

"Shh." Yuan Nanyu stood up and winked at them. "You must be respectful and humble in front of my master. If you make him unhappy, there will be no good end."

Yan Sikong frowned: "Que leader guigeng?"

Yuan Nanyu shook her head: "no one knows. I'm afraid I'm a hundred years old."

Liang Huiyong said, "what? Is he a fairy

"He..." Yuan Nanyu said, "it's important to save people. We'll talk about the rest later."

They followed into the house.

Que Linghu is taking off the coir hat. He is handsome and elegant, with a long body and silver hair. He looks like a banished immortal. His face seems to be in his infancy. How can he be a bit old?

Yan Sikong and Liang Huiyong were shocked. Only yuan Nanyu's face was as usual.

Que Linghu looks at the wolf on the ground, and Feng Hun looks at him with half open eyes.

Yuan Nanyu said: "master, don't care. It's the wolf of the wolf king."

"I'm dying. Give me the heart medicine."

Yuan Nanyu said anxiously, "master, I can't use it."

"There are many wolf corpses in the city, which can be given to headmaster que." Yan Sikong said, "but this one doesn't work."

Que Linghu ignored them and went straight to Fengye bed. He sat down and explored Fengye's pulse. After a while, he turned around and glared at yuan Nanyu: "you gave Xuantian Dan to him."

Yuan Nanyu lowered her head and did not dare to speak.

"That's a life-saving thing." Que Ling fox cold way, "do you know its precious?"

"The disciple is Use it to save lives. "

Que Linghu looked down at Feng Ye and said in a deep voice: "this man is combative and rebellious. If he is stable in the world, he will be militaristic. Is he really worth following?"

Yuan Nanyu said without hesitation: "the wolf king is a man who cherishes the world and the common people, otherwise, he will not come to save Liaodong."Que Linghu was silent for a moment: "his pulse is so weak that he can't drag on any longer. Forget, you stay, you two go out."

Yan Sikong looks at yuan Nanyu. Yuan Nanyu gives him a firm look: "master will be able to save him."

Yan Sikong secretly clenched his fist, took a deep look at Feng Ye, and retreated with Liang Huiyong, but they didn't leave. Instead, they were waiting in the hospital.

Liang Huiyong paced anxiously, while Yan Sikong closed his eyes and stood in the same place, reciting the scriptures of blessing in his heart. He didn't believe in Buddhism, but now he can't do anything but recite the Scriptures.

Feng Ye's life is in the hands of others, and he can do nothing, such despair and powerlessness, severely eating his heart.

Suddenly, a bodyguard ran into the courtyard and yelled, "general, it's not good, it's not good --"

Liang Huiyong scolded in a low voice: "what are you yelling about! Shut up

The bodyguard was scared to silence immediately, but looked anxiously at Liang Huiyong.

"Say, what's the matter." Liang Huiyong said quietly.

The bodyguard knelt down on one knee and whispered in the same voice: "the golden soldiers are besieging the city!"

Yan Sikong suddenly opened his eyes.