This Lord is Too Cruel

"Haha." Xing Wuyun thought, the scent of this dark fragrance evaporates with the sweat of the human body. The more you exercise, the more scented the nose.

Hearing Xing Wuyun’s laughter, Wei Zimo felt resentful, raised his arm, and washed off his clothes, revealing his flawless skin. He immersed himself in the hot spring pool. The fragrance still remained, and he was annoyed. , The veil was also soaked in water, sticking to his cheeks, under the mist, he could see his beautiful features dimly, especially the cinnabar in front of his forehead, and he slapped the water angrily , I can't wait to abolish Feng Aotian at this moment. Far away in Feng Country, he can still be calculated. He can't help but feel depressed, when his IQ has become so low.

Xing Wuyun lay on the ground, ignoring the other glances, and laughed more and more wildly. He couldn't even stand Ziyun standing on one side. Then he said, "Master Xing, if you continue to laugh, Furong Pavilion is afraid It was turned into ruins by the three princes."

Xing Wuyun still smiled in the spring breeze, then got up from the ground, rubbed his sore arm, and whispered, "It's so funny."

There was a deep smile in the corner of his eyes, and then slowly walked into the restaurant. Just stepping into the restaurant, he thought that Wei Zimo would surely sprinkle the anger on him. Now, it is better to avoid him, then turn around and look at him. Ziyun, "I will come again in a few days."

While speaking, he turned around and left with a loud laugh.

Wei Zimo didn't care about soaking in the hot spring pool for too long and hurting his body. He just stayed in it for a whole day. When he came out, his body had become a little red and swollen, and the fragrance was completely evaporated. .

He put on a bright red shirt again, still wearing a veil, walked out of the hot spring pool, raised his eyes, looked at the sky today, a touch of sadness suddenly surged in his heart, he didn't know why he was emotional, but he felt a certain Sorrow rushed to my heart, lingering.

In the capital, Xuanyuanyu knew that Meiji had missed his hand, and his heart was not depressed. Now, waiting for the movement of Qiguo, he had planned to regain Fengguo earlier. Now, he just took this opportunity to destroy this small country. Yes, he doesn't mind more deaths.

"The emperor, that Dugu Xingye didn't know what he was thinking about, why hasn't it moved for so long?" the attendant on the side whispered.

"Whether or not Feng Guo can be defeated depends on his ability." Xuanyuan Yu had also heard about Dugu Xingye for a long time, and he felt that Dugu Xingye should not be simple, and his whereabouts were too mysterious that he suspected that Qi Guo Is there such a person in the end?

Lan Jingshu will always wake up in the middle of the night these few days. For some reason, he is always a little restless and always feels that something will happen. He just got up from the bed and walked to the window, pushing the window up and watching the quiet moon. The color, gentle and jade face reveals a touch of sadness.

Gu Yefeng finally got free tonight. He returned to Yi Mansion, but suddenly suffered from insomnia. He was a little irritable, and then sat up. The attendant outside the door heard the movement and walked in.

"The son." The attendant stood beside him.

"I'm going to the study." Gu Yefeng said lightly.

"Yes." The waiter responded, and stepped forward to wait on him.

When he entered the study, he took out a book and looked at it, and suddenly felt strange, what happened to him?

Lan Jingshu was lying on her side and on the soft couch by the window, and heard Jingxi's report, "Master, Concubine Yi is here."

"Yeah." Lan Jing replied, and from a distance I saw Yi Mu holding an umbrella, in front of the cold wind, a pink shirt, set off his thin figure, more of a weak Liu Fufeng's hazy feeling. He walked forward slowly until he stepped into the bedroom and looked at him, "If you know you are not resting, come and take a look."

"You can't sleep either?" Lan Jing asked, looking at him.

"Yeah." Yi Mu nodded, "It seems that the matter of the country is going to fall into the dust."

"It should be." Lan Jingshu and Yi Mu sat on the soft couch.

After Jingxi served tea, she retreated to one side.

Yi Mu picked up the tea cup and took a sip, "It's very fragrant."

"The emperor Su Ri likes it." Lan Jing said with a soft smile in her eyes flashing softly.

"In the past, you liked to drink something bitter, but now, it's changed." Yi Mu said with a faint sadness in his eyes.

"Yes, many things have changed now, and the mood is different from before." Lan Jingshu raised his eyes and looked at him, "How about you?"

"Me?" Yi Mu let out a low laugh, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, showing a slight softness, "Maybe it has changed, maybe it hasn't changed."

"You always talk half way." Lan Jingshu chuckled and shook his head, looking at Yi Mu, thinking, back then, they were in the Regent's Mansion together, thinking about when they would be able to escape the cage. Now, But he stayed in the palace willingly, but the previous prison became the place of his heart.

Yi Mu smiled without saying a word, and continued to drink tea.

The two looked at each other and laughed, without words.

At the border, Feng Aotian looked sideways, looking at Mu Hanyao’s stern face, and then at the handsome face of Leng Qianye Ruchen on the other side. She held the hands of the two people tightly. She had a hunch that tonight must be unusual. of.

Leng Qianye didn't fall asleep, but looked sideways, looked at her, and said nothing.

Mu Hanyao raised his eyes and looked cold as he listened to the footsteps of soldiers patrolling outside.

Father Cat leaned against the tree, staring at the camp, thinking that she hugged him from left to right, and left him alone in the cold. He couldn't help but feel sorry for himself. When he was about to sigh, he heard something A figure flickered, and his slender eyes narrowed slightly, revealing excitement, finally came.

Feng Aotian also heard the movement and said quietly, "Hanyao, can you deploy on the tower?"

"Yeah." Mu Hanyao nodded, looked sideways, and looked at her, "The emperor, please rest assured."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, then looked at Leng Qianye, "I will leave this to you."

"Yes." Leng Qianye looked at her with a light smile, revealing ubiquitous tenderness.

Feng Aotian lay on the bed, and the cold wind blew through, and he saw a soldier in a roosting suit quietly walking out in the hill not far away.

The leader and the soldiers are sneaking into the barracks.

Cat father-in-law flashed away, waiting for the appearance of the solitary starry night.

Mu Hanyao had already left the camp and rushed to the tower from the secret tunnel.

Leng Qianye looked at Feng Aotian, "The emperor, you will be fine with the minister later."

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "Okay."

Leng Qianye sat up, held her hand, raised her eyes, and looked at her. Her hands were very soft. Compared with his hands, she suddenly felt that her hands were not as rough as men, but as smooth as women. .

Feng Aotian watched him looking at himself, then smiled and said, "What do you do to look at him like this?"

Leng Qianye's thin lips twitched slightly, "The emperor, the minister has never looked at you so seriously."

Feng Aotian gave a low smile, raised his hand and placed it on his cheeks, "Today, I will let you see enough."

Leng Qianye opened her arms and embraced her in her arms, with a very low voice, "The minister has not seen enough in this life."

Listening to his words, Feng Aotian smiled deeply. Hey, as expected, Leng Qianye now has more thoughts than he was once indifferent.

Mu Hanyao had already reached the top of the tower, and Fu Han had already walked over with Ma Hao, his eyes flashed ruthlessly, and he said coldly, "Are you ready?"

Li Su has been waiting on the tower, standing beside Mu Hanyao, "General, don't worry, now, just wait for them to come in obediently."

"Yeah." Mu Hanyao nodded. What he is worried about now is the barracks. After all, there is the top priority.

After a short while outside the door, there was a scream of killing, Feng Aotian took Leng Qianye's hand, and the two walked out of the camp, watching the Qiguo soldiers in front of them holding their weapons high and rushing over.

The barracks had been deployed. The soldiers had been shot to death by bows and arrows before they rushed in. Then, I saw Dugu Xingye standing on a hill not far away, watching the soldiers behind him rushing forward desperately.

In a blink of an eye, the quiet border has been flooded by war, and the soldiers of the two armies have begun a new round of fierce battle. This war is of great significance and means the success or failure of Qiguo and Fengguo.

Feng Aotian was awe-inspiring to Leng Qianye's side, and the two clasped their fingers together, watching the battle in front of him without saying a word.

The border crossing was fierce, and the capital was extremely quiet.

The Lingjiu Nation is now guarded by Jin Yao. These days, the entire Lingjiu Nation has always been reorganized. The emperor of the Lingjiu Nation is now named a territorial king and sent to the most Lingjiu Nation not far away. On one of the islands, however, they were taken away on the way.

Jin Yao had just received the news, and his eyes flashed cold. The master said that if the Emperor of the Lingjiu Kingdom did not obey the order, he could only kill, and she had sent someone to follow it secretly. Sure enough, it was ten miles away from the border of the Flying Eagle Kingdom. Po found their tracks, and that night, the royal family of Lingjiu Kingdom was eradicated.

Jin Yao immediately sank the emperor's corpse. Although the Lingjiu country is very small, it is a country after all. For the sake of long-term planning in the future, it can only be done now.

The matter was very airtight, but the wind was still leaked. The people in Lingjiu Kingdom heard that the emperor was killed, which aroused public resentment. That night, the people staged an uprising. Jin Yao now has only five Ten thousand horses, moreover, were scattered in various cities. After she got the news, her eyes were cold.

At this time, I just got a secret letter from Feng Aotian, with only three words on it, "Kill without mercy."

She immediately understood, and said in a deep voice, "If there are rebels, there will be no mercy."

"Yes." The fifty thousand soldiers who came were all carefully trained by Jin Yao, and there were a thousand dark guards among them. In this way, the discipline in the army could be better controlled. In this way, within a moment, the whole spirit eagle. The country was stained red with blood, and all the people who came to resist were killed.

The blood flowed into a river, and it was not enough to express the spirit eagle country today.

Jin Yao stood on the tower and looked at the rebelling people in the city. Although killing is not the only way to appease, it is the most effective. After all, the deep-rooted thinking of Lingjiu Nation must be unable to accept the invasion of other countries. .

Wu Yueguo, Ye Meixi had just finished reviewing the memorial, he did not rest in the imperial palace, but returned to his palace. He only hated the huge palace.

Xiang Han and Chu Xia stood on one side, "The emperor, it's already three more days now."

"Yeah." Ye Meixi nodded, "What happened to Feng Guo?"

"Just got the news, now we are at war with Qiguo." Xiang Han replied in a low voice.

"If this battle is won, I am afraid that there will be no habitation in this world." Ye Meixi naturally understood Feng Aotian's ability, and she never fought an unprepared battle.

Early summer received Ye Meixi, "The emperor, the prince’s gangs are now cleared."

"Yeah." Ye Meixi nodded, then walked to the side of the bed, rolled her eyes, and looked at both of them, "Get out."

"Yes." The two replied, and then retreated.

Ye Meixi lay on the bed, holding the warm jade in her hands tightly, "Master, how are you doing now?"

Dugu Xingye looked at Feng Aotian not far away, with an impenetrable expression in his eyes. When Mr. Cat saw that it was almost done, he flew out and attacked him.

Dugu Xingye turned his eyes and saw a dark green figure, then his figure flashed, avoiding the wind of the cat's palm.

With a move of Mr. Mao's wrist, the piano that had been prepared in the morning had fallen firmly in his hand. He flicked the strings and resounded across the sky.

His eyes turned slightly, looking at Dugu Xingye, the corners of his mouth twitched, bloodthirsty and cruel, "Long time no see."

Dugu Xingye recognized him at a glance, the knife in his hand flashed, and in an instant, a layer of wind and waves rolled around them, and the duel between the master and the master had just begun.

Leng Qianye looked at the father-in-law who was not far away, and then at Feng Aotian. He had not seen father-in-law, so he asked, "The emperor, who is he?"

"Grandpa Cat." Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "He is very jealous."

Leng Qianye looked at Mr. Cat not far away, and squeezed Feng Aotian's hand tighter. "The emperor, his martial artist looks very familiar."

Feng Aotian's mouth twitched slightly, "Well, you want to compare it with him?"

"In the future." Leng Qianye lowered his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, "However, he is comparable to Dugu Xingye's martial arts."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, "However, I believe that Mr. Cat can take him down."

Leng Qianye nodded slightly. He naturally believed what Feng Aotian had said. He raised his eyes and stared at the battle in front of him. Then he said, "The emperor, it seems that Qiguo is going all out."

"Yeah, go to Qiguo." Feng Aotian said solemnly.

The prepared soul led the way, and immediately took the secret guard to the military camp in Qiguo.

It was the second time that Mr. Cat and Dugu Xingye met. Last time, the two drew a tie. This time, he definitely couldn't let Dugu Xingye go. He wanted to win Dugu Xingye and then go to receive the reward.

Dugu Xingye looked at the cat in front of him, turning the knife in his hand, and the sharp blade slid towards the cat's neck.

The cat's eyes dimmed, and then he fiddled with the strings in his hand to turn the blade away.

Feng Aotian then returned to the camp, Leng Qianye still stood outside the camp, taking command.

Feng Aotian was lying on the bed, and now she was planning another thing.

Po took the dark guard to the border of Qiguo and saw Mei Ji in the barracks. He looked at the woman in front of him, thinking that the master had confessed that he could not miss again this time.

Mei Ji took a palm of him the day before yesterday, and now she is depressed in her heart. Watching Po's throwing herself into the snare, a wicked smile is evoked at the corner of her mouth. Without a word, she raises her palm to him.

Po lifted the sword with a very fast technique. Meiji avoided her blade, but her chest was still cut. She looked down at the blood oozing out of her chest, and suddenly felt that this trip to Feng Country really made her face. Nothing, where did all the previous methods go?

She stared at the stabbing Poo with a full smile, with a dreamlike look in her eyes. Po just hit her eyes. She was in a trance, and his hands and feet were not at his disposal. He shot a dart in his hand and shot at Mei Ji, while he fell on the ground, cursing in his heart, he almost fell into the charm of this woman.

Mei Ji was triumphant in her seductive charm, but unexpectedly, he saw it through at the last moment, her eyes shattered with bloodthirsty rays, and then she raised her palm and attacked him.

The gaze condensed, and now, apart from the guard soldiers, the others in the military camp have secretly sneaked into the military camp of Feng Country, and some of them went to the tower, just to meet the inside and outside.

He stood on the spot, watching Mei Ji attack him. The moment her palm wind hit his chest, he turned around, and then pierced Mei Ji's chest with a sword.

"You..." Mei Ji looked at him incredulously, lowered her head, and looked at the red color on her chest. She felt that she was really going to lose here.

Po then raised her hand, and when she was startled, abolished her martial arts, and then said, "Take her to Le Qiguo."

"Yes." The two dark guards beside him took their orders, and then they took Mei Ji from the ground, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Po raised his eyes, looked at the soldiers who had been dealt with in the barracks in front of him, and then said, "Burnt."

"Yes." The dark guard replied and lit a torch. In a blink of an eye, the entire Qiguo barracks fell into a sea of ​​flames, burning the whole night brightly.

Mu Hanyao stood on the top of the tower, and saw the flames on the opposite side from a distance.

Fu Han also saw it, but now, the arrow is on the string and he has to send it. Even if he returns now, it will not help. It would be better to break the boat and go straight to Huanglong.

He led his troops forward to attack the tower. Mu Hanyao had already prepared. With his dark guards and a pair of men and horses, he broke through the tower of Qiguo, and then completely cut off Fu Han's retreat.

Mu Hanyao raised his hand, and the soldiers beside him had prepared rockets. Under his order, countless rain of arrows fell and inserted them into the soldiers of Qiguo. Then, he saw the protection he had done earlier, and it burned instantly. , The soldiers of the entire Qiguo had completely entered the encirclement that Mu Hanyao had set up in advance. Now, they can't retreat, can't enter, they can only scurry around and burn to death.

Fu Han raised his eyes and looked at Mu Hanyao, his eyes shattered with cold light, watching the soldiers in front of him, rolling on the ground, and then, countless big rocks smashed against them, and there were countless deaths and injuries below.

Dugu Xingye and Mr. Mao have been in a stalemate, and a soldier hurriedly reported to Dugu Xingye, "Your Majesty, the barracks have been burned, the tower has been taken down, and the troops led by General Fu are now besieged."

Dugu Xingye was slightly startled. It was in this panic that gave Father Cat the opportunity to take advantage. His figure flashed and hit the heart of Dugu Xingye with a single blow. Then he tapped his acupuncture points and carried He fell in front of Feng Aotian.

At this time, Feng Aotian had already walked out of the camp, looking at the aggrieved look of Father Mao, looking at the veiled Dugu Xingye in front of her, a touch of evil charm evoked at the corner of her mouth, "Second prince, don't come here without harm."

Dugu Xingye stood in front of her with a dark and unclear look in her eyes, did not speak, but just stared at her like this.

The soldiers of Qiguo saw that Dugu Xingye had fallen into Feng Aotian's hands, and now they were even more under siege. The soldiers instantly lost their combat effectiveness until dawn, and there were corpses everywhere in the barracks.

Father Cat threw himself into Feng Aotian's arms, "Master, you are so cruel."

Feng Aotian looked at him like this, "Don't make trouble."

The cat pouted, with a faint cry, "Master, you are partial."

Feng Aotian raised his foot and kicked him, "Go away."

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With tears in his eyes, Mr. Cat looked at her with a grieving expression, "Master, you really don't want a slave."

Feng Aotian's eyes sinked slightly, "If you don't want me to throw you back into the mountain, you will be obedient."

Father Cat lowered his eyes and graciously pulled Feng Aotian's sleeves, completely ignoring the feelings of other soldiers in the army, clinging to Feng Aotian's body, standing quietly.

Feng Ao stepped forward to the sky, looking at Dugu Xingye, "I want to see the true face of this blazing sword soul all over the world."

After speaking, she raised her hand and lifted his veil. When she saw his face, Feng Aotian's eyes were filled with surprise, and then she took a step back, "Who are you?"

Looking at her reaction, Dugu Xingye smiled slightly at the corner of her mouth, "Dugu Xingye."

"You..." Feng Aotian's eyes were filled with doubts, and then he took a step forward, looking at his face, a beautiful face, a pair of eyes with coldness, this face...this face is clearly...

She raised her hand, pinched her finger on his neck, and stared at him coldly, "Are you really Lonely Starry Night?"

"Who do you think I am?" Dugu Xingye looked at her, "Is it the person you don't want to see most in your heart?"

The strength in Feng Aotian's hands was slightly relaxed, and then he kept his eyes closed. He couldn't be that person. He is still living in another world well, so how could he appear here?

She loosened his neck, leaving a handprint on the white neck. He didn't have too much emotion, just raised his voice and laughed.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and stared at him, "What are you laughing at?"

"I'm laughing, you know who I am, but you don't dare to admit it." Dugu Xingye laughed out loud, the voice of hell-like coldness.

As soon as he moved, he walked in front of Feng Aotian, then raised his hand, placing her hand on his palm, "Do you think you can escape?"

Feng Aotian moved his mind, raised his eyes and stared at him, "You can't be him."

"Really?" Duguxing's eyes narrowed at night, "You can only be a shadow forever."

Feng Aotian's figure trembled, her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and a strong murderous aura broke out, then he lifted his palm and waved at him.

Dugu Xingye flew away, "Do you think you can escape? You will never be able to escape."

Father Cat hurriedly flew to chase him, and within a moment, he returned and saw Feng Aotian standing pale.

He quickly stepped forward, took Feng Aotian into his arms, and walked into the camp with her in his arms.

Leng Qianye stepped forward and followed the camp, but was coldly shouted by the cat, "Go out."

"No." How could he go out at this time.

"If you want her to die, you just stay." The cat father put down the gauze tent and hugged Feng Aotian tightly into his arms.

Leng Qianye paused while listening to his words, then turned around and left the camp.

There was a cold wind and the tent curtain fell. He turned around and stared at the lowered tent curtain, motionless.

Father Cat hugged Feng Aotian tightly. Although he didn't know why the master saw Dugu Xingye's face, he would become like this, but is that person really Dugu Xingye? His martial arts are absolutely unfathomable, even more advanced than his. Just now, he deliberately lost to him.

He lowered his head and watched Feng Aotian fall into deep thought. He said softly, "Master, the slave will always be with you."

Then he put her on the bed, he hugged her tightly, and put his inner strength into her heart.

Feng Aotian is now in deep thought. When the gun was aimed at her, she thought she was dead. After being reborn, she thought she could get rid of the fate of her previous life and the shadow of being a person, but why, she still couldn't escape. .

She didn't believe it, she didn't believe that she couldn't escape, she woke up suddenly, raised her eyes, looked at the cat's father-in-law who was holding her tightly, her face pale in fright, she stretched out her hand, stroked his face, and whispered, "Why are you shaking? "

Father Cat watched her speak with tears in his eyes, "Master, you scared the minion to death."

Feng Aotian smiled, she would definitely get rid of that **** fate, she would no longer be the shadow of anyone, even if it was him, she would destroy him by herself.

She then got up from the bed, but the cat father refused to let go, and overwhelmed her on the bed, leaning against her chest, "Master, a slave can't live without a master."

"Fool." Feng Aotian said softly. She can live again. Now, looking at the father-in-law in her arms, she thinks of Mu Hanjin and Ye Meixi. She knows that she is not alone now, at least she With concern, so even if that person really chased her, she didn't know what his conspiracy was, she wouldn't shrink at all, and she was never a cowardly person.

Mr. Cat leaned tightly in Feng Aotian's arms, and refused to let go. All these longings for a while, all came to his mind. The scene just now made him feel scared.

"Master, you don't need to leave the minion." Father Cat lowered his head, kissed her lips domineeringly, and bit gently.

Feng Aotian gently turned over, pressed him under him, and looked at his white powdered cheeks with a haggard color, knowing that he must have not rested in the past few days, "You rest."

"No." Father Cat shook his head, "The minion is afraid that you will not be with the minion after waking up."

Feng Aotian sighed helplessly, "Okay, I see."

She was lying on the side of the bed, the cat father leaning on her arms, slowly closing his eyes.

Standing outside the camp, Leng Qianye couldn't hear the movement inside, and was even more anxious, and finally couldn't help it, "The emperor..."

Feng Aotian listened to Leng Qianye's voice outside, "Master is fine."

"The emperor has a good rest, and the minister retire first." Leng Qianye breathed a sigh of relief immediately, as long as she is fine.

Feng Aotian replied lightly, "Well, go, be careful."

"Yes." Leng Qianye replied. Then, he rushed to the military camp of Qiguo with the secret road dug from Qiguo. After a while, he stood in Qi*camp and looked at the ruins in front of him. Bringing a man and horse from the gate tower on the border of the homeland rushed out and besieged Fu Han.

Fu Han was stained with blood, and his handsome complexion was covered with dust. He was carrying a hundred thousand horses. Now, there are only less than ten thousand and thirty thousand left, and also including the seriously injured soldiers. He knew that this time it was Really lost.

Riding a horse, Leng Qianye walked forward slowly, walked in front of Fu Han, looked at him, "Fu Han, how about you and me alone?"

"Good." Fu Han responded happily.

Leng Qianye rode a horse and drew out the sword in his hand, while Fu Han was holding a spear. The two rode on horses, one is rich and handsome, the other is handsome and solemn, but the cold air in both eyes is the same. , This should be their last battle.

Standing on the top of the tower, Mu Hanyao looked at the two people under the tower. There was no too much emotion on the stern face, just standing there, looking at the two in front of him.

In the capital, Lan Jingshu had just visited Feng Yinqi from the emperor's bedroom, and then went to the Superintendent. He stayed up all night and Yi Mu was already weak. He took sick leave early in the morning and went back to the palace to rest.

Gu Yefeng looked at Lan Jingshu with a pair of black eyes, "Did something happen last night?"

"What did you do last night?" Lan Jingshu asked with a smile looking at his appearance.

"I don't know, I didn't feel sleepy in the middle of the night." Gu Yefeng didn't know why, and then said, "It seems that I still have to go back to the palace to rest today."

"In the future, you should be less in the palace. There are many people, but don't ruin your reputation." Lan Jingshu looked at him and reminded.

"What good reputation do I have." Gu Yefeng snorted coldly, "Besides, I'm doing official business now."

Leng Peihan listened, curling his lips, "You are not a person next to the emperor. You always stay in the palace. What's so good about you."

Gu Yefeng raised his eyes and stared coldly at Leng Peihan, "Huh, you, don't be proud, wait for the emperor to come back and see how to fix you."

Leng Peihan glared at Gu Yefeng fiercely, "Can't you expect me to order?"

"Why?" Gu Yefeng raised his eyebrows and said disapprovingly.

Leng Peihan gave a cold snort, then turned around and ignored him.

Lan Jingshu saw that these two people did not quarrel for a day, and felt that life was boring, and suddenly a little helpless, then bowed his head and did his own thing.

Xuanyuan Yu also received the news and snorted coldly, "What a Feng Aotian, where is Meiji?"

"Mei Ji has been abolished martial arts, and now her whereabouts are unknown." The attendant said from the side.

"It's all useless things," Xuanyuan Yu said in a deep voice, his beautiful face was deterrent, "Are you ready here?"

"Ready, just wait for your order from the emperor." The attendant quickly replied.

Xuanyuanyu nodded and said, tapping his fingers on the desktop, "After tonight, if Qiguo really loses, I will personally take action."

"Yes." The attendant responded quickly.

At the border, Mu Hanyao watched the confrontation between Leng Qianye and Fu Han in front of him, his eyes filled with cold sternness. Now, an hour has passed, and the two have not yet decided the outcome.

Fu Han took a deep breath, his eyes shattered cold light, and then he lifted his spear and pierced Leng Qianye.

Leng Qianye clenched the long sword in his hand, and then moved his wrist, the long sword flew out of his hand and hit Fu Han directly, and Fu Han quickly picked up the long spear to block the long sword in front of him, and then he saw a flash of black figure. However, he was kicked off the horse.

He lay on the ground, raised his eyes, and looked at Leng Qianye with unwillingness in his heart.

Leng Qianye turned around abruptly and swept past the soldiers of Jiguo in front of him, "He who descends will not kill!"

At this time, the entire sky was floating with the voice of the soldiers of the Feng State, "The one who descended will not kill!"

Fu Han lifted the spear in his hand and pierced it into his heart. The other soldiers from the country watched the situation in front of them, witnessed the defeat of their general, and committed suicide in front of them. Many soldiers hurriedly knelt on the ground. "General!"

Then, under Leng Qianye's watch, one after another committed suicide.

Leng Qianye did not stop it. This was the integrity of a soldier. He squatted on the ground, drew out Fu Han's long sword, and then flew him down onto the tower of Feng Kingdom.

Mu Hanyao looked at him, "Fu Han is not dead yet?"

"The emperor should be able to save him. If Fu Han can be used by Feng Guo, it must be a great help." Leng Qianye said while looking at Mu Hanyao.

"Well, leave this to me, you take him back to the barracks." Mu Hanyao lowered his head and looked at Fu Han supported by Leng Qianye.

Father Cat slept for a day, then slowly opened his eyes, and he saw Feng Aotian beside him. He was naturally happy, and he leaned in her arms quickly, "Master, slave, these days, I miss the master every day. However, the master really regards the slave as a dispensable weed."

Listening to his complaint, Feng Aotian curled his eyebrows slightly, "Well, you are originally a root grass, especially the grass raised by the master."

Hearing Feng Aotian's words, the father-in-law Mao was naturally happy. In the past few days, he was so greedy, he quickly got up from her arms, and then pulled her clothes.

Feng Aotian's eyes sank and looked at him, "What are you doing?"

Father Cat hurriedly pulled Feng Aotian's clothes apart, then looked at her chest and shook his head, "Master, if you don't use medicine, you will really not grow up in the future."

Feng Aotian listened to what he said, and it looked like he wanted to grow up. He couldn't help but shook his head and said, "Okay, I see."

The cat nodded, and then took her pulse, "Master, your sunflower water is going to be delayed."

"How long will it be delayed?" Feng Aotian's eyes flashed with gloom, but Han Jin's second death could not be missed.

Father Cat looked at her, "Master, after you come to Kuishui, you can't abandon your minions."

Listening to his words, Feng Aotian twitched the corners of his mouth, "Do you want to climb the bed?"

"Master, you know why you ask." The cat's eyebrows opened slightly, and his smile was treacherous.

Feng Aotian's eyes flashed slyly, "Tell me, how long will it be delayed now?"

"If you haven't stopped the decoction these few days, you will come in a month, but now, I am afraid that it will be delayed by one month." Father Cat said helplessly.

Feng Aotian listened to his words, thinking about the time, if that was the case, then it would be sixty days later, and it was only three days from Hanjin's first death, which I was afraid he would not be able to keep up.

She frowned slightly and looked at Father Cat, "You must let your father come to Kuishui in a month and a half, otherwise, you would never want to climb on your father's bed."

Father Cat listened to Feng Aotian's words, "Master, do you want to dedicate yourself?"

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Yes."

"Master, you must not dedicate yourself to a slave." Father Cat lowered his head, grabbed Feng Aotian's clothes, and slandered in his heart, who on earth would dare to grab the master from him.

Feng Aotian looked at him with a smile, "Okay, don't dress him up yet."

"Yes." The cat nodded, and then slowly redressed Feng Aotian, and got down on the bed unhappy.

Feng Aotian also got off the bed, knowing that he was playing tricks, and ignored him. Instead, he walked out of the camp and saw Leng Qianye supporting Fu Han from a distance, riding a horse towards the barracks.

She stood there, watching him roll over and get off the horse, his body was stained with blood, "The emperor, Fu Han was seriously injured."

Feng Aotian then stepped forward and looked at him, "Help in."

"Yes." Leng Qianye nodded, then stepped into the camp and put him on his bed.

Father Cat followed Feng Aotian and then entered the camp. Feng Aotian looked at him, "This person will be handed over to you."

"No." Father Cat shook his head, looking at Fu Han in front of him, and then at Feng Aotian. He didn't want to save one, but he would be a trouble for him.

Feng Aotian looked at him like this, and then stepped forward, "Then it's up to the master to do it himself."

Father Cat's slender eyes turned slightly, and hurriedly stepped forward, "It's better to be a slave."

As he said, he flickered and sat on the edge of the bed to heal the cold.

"He committed suicide." Father Cat raised his eyebrows and said slowly, "I still haven't hurt my heart, there is help."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, then looked at Leng Qianye, holding his hand, "I will leave it to you."

"Yes, the slave obeys!" The cat father replied with arousing pity, then glanced at Feng Aotian, then turned to look at Fu Han in front of him, it seems that the master hasn't paid attention to him yet.

Leng Qianye looked at Feng Aotian, "The emperor, Feng Guo's border has been taken, just, Dugu Xingye?"

Listening to the name of Dugu Xingye, Feng Aotian said in a low voice, "He should not be really Dugu Xingye."

"What does the emperor mean?" Leng Qianye thought that Fu Han had been calling him the second prince. How could it not be the real Duke Xingye?

"This matter, I will talk about it in the future, the most urgent thing is to rectify the troops, take advantage of the victory, and take advantage of the victory. The Lord will give you half a month to take Qiguo." Feng Aotian raised his eyes, looked at Leng Qianye, and said in a deep voice.

Leng Qianye naturally knew the greatness of this. It was his father's last wish to regain Qiguo. Now, it is also his wish, and even her wish, and he will naturally spare no effort to fulfill it.

He smiled and looked at her, "The emperor, don't forget about your promise."

Feng Aotian looked at him. At this moment, she saw his self-confidence from his bones and his innate mighty aura. She knew that Leng Qianye was never a person without purpose, he had His own calculations, perhaps, her appearance, was an unplanned matter for him.

Leng Qianye stood in front of her, his handsome face was coated with a light that was even brighter than the afterglow of the setting sun. He stared at Feng Aotian. Once, he was scared, but now he has something new. hope.

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