Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

"Azhao, take me away." Ling Qingyu said, taking a breath of fresh air.

Looking at the sky, Yang Zhao said hello, and walked in the woods with her in his arms.

Walking to the middle of the forest, the trees became denser and denser, the sparse moonlight faintly spilled, and the campfire in the distant camp was beating like a spark.

"Zhao, give me some more time, that's fine." Ling Qingyu leaned on Yang Zhao's chest and said in a low voice.

"Qingyu, as long as you remember Yan San, he will not leave. In fact, even if you forget him, he will not leave. Do you believe in Soul?" Yang Zhao asked.

Ling Qingyu nodded, can you believe it? Am I?

"That's it. Even if you die, the soul will be there. If I die, it will be the same. My soul will definitely not leave you. It just has no body. In the wind and rain, it will be with you. One body, will not be separated." Yang Zhao walked slowly in the forest holding her, a low voice accompanied by the sound of the wind, slowly said in Ling Qingyu's ear.

"Zhao..." Ling Qingyu raised her head, hugged his neck, and said: "Zhao..." he called twice, but couldn't say anything. That's wrong. She always thought that a man's relationship could not last, so she controlled herself not to invest , You won’t get hurt if you don’t get involved. In fact, it’s not that you can’t last, but that you didn’t touch that person.

"Qingyu, did you think of me when you fell from that cliff?" Yang Zhao rubbed her cheek against her, and said, "Have you ever thought about me?"

"Yes, I just hope you can live well, and find a woman who likes you more and treats you better, and have children..." Ling Qingyu's tears gradually fell. She knew what Yang Zhao meant, and remembered After what Yan San said that day, it was just that she said it very easily, but it was not so easy to let herself do it.

Cruel woman, Yang Zhao hugged her tighter, put the cloak around her, then stopped, and said, "Who is your excellency?"

Ling Yunfei walked out from behind the tree, touched his nose and said, "I'm really sorry to disturb the two of you."

"Ling Yunfei?" Ling Qingyu poked his head out of his cloak and asked in surprise.

"Jiangzhou hero Ling Yunfei? It turned out to be the master of Liuyunzhai. I don't know what to look for in Yang?" Yang Zhao stepped back slightly and said.

"What? Is he famous?" Ling Qingyu raised his head and asked Yang Zhao.

"When I was in Xiangyang, the Zhizhou of Xiangyang said that the refugees in Jiangzhou were making trouble. Liuyunzhai was at the beginning. The great master was known as the Jiangzhou hero, and he was a famous figure in the rivers and lakes." Yang Zhaowen said.

Ling Yunfei was taken aback for a moment, and said, "Could it be that Zhizhou asked you to come and attack us?"

"Yang will only resist foreign enemies. The refugees caused by the government's oppression do not belong to my jurisdiction, and naturally there is no crusade." Yang Zhao said indifferently.

Ling Yunfei's eyes lit up, and his body leaning on the tree straightened up, saying: "General Yang really deserves his reputation."

"I would also like to thank Hero Ling for helping Yang to clean up the bugs behind these days." Yang Zhao said.

"Hehe, it's just a matter of effort." Ling Yunfei touched his nose again, did not say that most of the people were that Ning Ye packed up, looked at Ling Qingyu and said: "I'm sorry to say to you, if I didn't go back early, You will not be captured by Yaoyue either."

Ling Qingyu smiled faintly and said, "No wonder Ling Daxia, God's will is just like this."

"General!" A soldier came hurriedly and said: "The spies are here to report that all the people in the Laodingshan bandit den have been dispatched. It seems that the target is us."

"Prepare for war." After Yang Zhao gave the order, he said to Ling Yun: "What did Ling Daxia say?"

"Hehe, help people to the end, our two brothers will help you guard the carriage." Ling Yunfei smiled.

"Thank you!" Yang Zhao hugged Ling Qingyu and walked quickly back to the camp. The soldiers in the entire camp were fully armed and surrounded the three carriages. The long spears were so cold that they formed a spear formation.

Putting Ling Qingyu on the carriage, Yang Zhao helped her close the hair on her forehead and smiled slightly: "Don't worry, just sleep."

After exiting the carriage, he looked at Yingjiuyingshiyinger who was already surrounded by the carriage. Yang Zhao picked up the long spear placed beside the carriage and put on his gloves. When the helmet was pulled down, his body seemed to be faint. There was a layer of blood.

The forest is not suitable for horseback fighting, nor is it suitable for spears, but when Yang Zhao mounted his spear and placed his spear in front of him, Ling Yunfei had the illusion that the gloomy forest became a broad grassland.

"Encircle the formation, let's move to the front." Yang Zhao pointed forward, and the rest of the soldiers got on their horses and walked slowly on the official road outside the forest around the three carriages.

Their camping site is actually not far from the official road. This place is near the Taihang Mountains. There are gentle slopes on both sides of the official road.

Seeing that five hundred people were like the same person, slowly moving around the carriage in unison to the hillside on the side of the official road, Chen Rongxuan said, "Brother, you said, what if they go to clear our Liuyun Village?"

"Then you won't survive the time when we take the money back to redeem people." Ling Yunfei patted his head. This is only five hundred people. If the cavalry who left first are there, they can be thrown into pieces from Liuyun Village.

Ye Shishi stood on the tree and looked down at the mountain. From the distant mountain road, there was a torch winding into a snake to kill him. The red circle under the hillside was silent, but murderous aura spread.

Seeing the light approaching, Yang Zhao picked up the longbow beside the saddle. As soon as he changed the bow, all the soldiers behind also changed the longbows. The bowstrings were full and three arrows were buckled in their hands.

When the first flame rushed down from the opposite forest, Yang Zhao let go of his hand and the five serial arrows shot straight out, nailing the first five people to the ground.

The arrows of the soldiers behind were shot towards the sky, and the swishing rain of arrows flew into the woods, suddenly screaming, and many torches inside were extinguished.

There was a noise in the forest on the opposite side, and under a violent roar, more people rushed out with swords and swords, some of them swiftly had already swept out of the forest.

Yang Zhao put down the longbow and picked up the crossbow. As the steel arrows in his hand shot out, the five hundred steel arrows in the back also shot out. Those arrows were just shot out of the gap in the team, and they rushed forward. The people swept down again.

After several rounds of strong crossbows were fired, the forest was quiet for a while, and then the people who rushed out of it put on various shields.

Yang Zhao hung the crossbow on the saddle and picked up the spear.

The tip of the spear was chilly, and brought out a little bit of reflection in the forest.

"Boom!" With an explosion, a flash of lightning flashed across the horizon, and heavy raindrops fell.

Hundreds of people had already rushed out from the opposite forest. Yang Zhao raised his spear and shouted: "One team, two teams, three teams, charge!" Before the words came, he took the lead and rushed down.

The cavalry on the left and right in front of the circle followed him and rushed down the mountain. The cavalry from the back two teams quickly made up for the front position, forming a relatively small circle.

Although the **** of the hill is gentle, it is enough for the cavalry to form a charge.

Yang Zhao took the lead with the momentum of thunder, stepping in the rushing raindrops, his spear danced into a circle of apertures, and swept away the first row of bandits.

Then the cavalry rushed directly into the crowd, and with the rain, the blood was flying.

Ling Yunfei stared at the battle under the hillside without blinking. Under the foot of the horseshoe, the bandits had become a mess. The sword slashed on the heavy armor, leaving only a thin layer of traces. Yang Zhao led the team there. The crowd was rampant, invincible, and where the spear pointed, it was bound to arouse blood.

Chen Rongxuan watched with enthusiasm and said, "Brother, let me try it too?"

"Forget it, don't be killed as a bandit." Ling Yunfei said lightly. Although the team seemed to rush at random, the arrangement was actually very rigorous. One person was in front, and the two left and right would inevitably protect the two sides, protecting each other without leaking. How could such a battle formation let a stranger in.

Ye Eleven watched the opposite side Yang Zhao had already rushed into the opposite mountain forest, and felt a little loose in his heart. It was Yang Zhao, but he heard the sound of his clothes in his ears, hiding his figure slightly in the shade, and looked towards The direction of the sound.

"Lao Dingshan has suffered a heavy loss this time. How can I explain to the princess when I go back?" A dozen figures in black clothes came down from the forest, and one of them whispered.

"Let's take that woman's heart and then we can go back and explain." Another person whispered.

"That's not reliable, isn't it? Other people don't say that. Didn't Wu Wu also say that, that woman has no internal strength?"

"Mi Yi said, it should be correct. The woman didn't die when she fell off the cliff. There must be some mystery in it, so she managed so much, she dug it back and went to work."

"Don't believe Ning Yu's words too much. She already knows that it was the princess's orders that killed her and her family.

"Hush! You don't want to die, can you say this?"

"Anyway, there is no one in the Ning family. Ning Yu's ladies are dead. What are you afraid of?"

"Isn't there still our eldest son? This is not even Lao Dingshan's bet to avenge Na Ning Yu."

"Speaking of which, the people of the Ning family are indeed beautiful. The maids in that village back then were pretty tight."

"Stop talking, get ready, let's go in a wave, if we can withdraw, we can withdraw if we can't."

The rain is getting heavier and heavy, and the sight in the forest is very bad under the heavy rain. The sound of the rain seems to cover up the human voice.

Ye Shiyi quietly jumped off the tree, and when those people were about to approach the circle, he shouted, and stabbed the last man in black with a sword.

The soldiers in the round formation were shocked, and the formation turned, everyone turned towards the back, and a few lightning flashes from the sky, revealing the figure in black who were fighting together.

Ling Yunfei frowned and flew out of the circle to join the battle group.

"Ning Ye?" Ling Yunfei asked when he blocked Ye Shiyi's hand.

"I'm Ye Eleven of the Ling family!" Ye Eleven pulled the sword out of the person's body, replied, and greeted the other person.

Ling Yunfei smiled, patted one person, and said with a smile: "You should just answer that way earlier."

Chen Rongxuan also joined the battle group and shouted: "He Fangxiao Xiao, report your name!"

The man in black didn't look right, and when he met his eyes, he fled to all directions.

A rain of arrows flew over, covering all the directions they were running away, and forcing people back.