This Lord is Too Cruel

Meteor supported Wufeng and returned to the courtyard. As soon as he arrived in the house, he vomited blood without wind.

Meteor looked at him helplessly, "It's really going to be tough."

No wind lay on the bed, looked at him, smiled faintly, "This injury is nothing?"

"You are hurt by the spiritual energy, so what is it?" Meteor said grimly.

No wind raised his eyes and looked at him, "Why are the people of the Spirit Race here?"

Meteor looked at him, then took out a pill from his arms and stuffed it into his mouth, "Just take this and adjust your breath for one night."

"Yeah." Wufeng swallowed the pill and looked at him, "Before the nine princesses were evil people in the spirit race, but now, it is the people in the spirit race who hurt me, and this person is very spiritual. ."

"But a man? It's very arrogant to speak?" Meteor remembers the last time he went to the Spirit Race with Father Cat and met the head of the Spirit Race.

"Huh." Wufeng nodded, "Do you recognize it?"

"Can hurt you, and with such a high spiritual energy, he must be the clan leader of the spirit race, but why did he come to Fengqi country? Why did he take Yi Mu away?" Meteor was puzzled. .

"It's just that Yi Mu didn't leave." Wufeng said while looking at him.

"This is even stranger." Meteor looked at him, "Well, you can rest well. If you have any doubts, I'll talk about it tomorrow."

"Yeah." Wufeng is indeed tired now. After all, using the bloodthirsty soul chasing formation requires a lot of internal strength, plus he is injured by the spiritual energy, and it is the limit that he can last so long.

Meteor looked at him, shook his head, then turned around, and left the courtyard.

When he reached the imperial palace, he saw that Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng had not left.

Lan Jingshu just took a shower, walked out and looked at the shooting star, "What happened to the no wind?"

"I was hurt by spiritual energy. Fortunately, he has a deep inner strength. It shouldn't be a big problem to adjust his breath overnight." Meteor then lay on the soft couch and looked at Lan Jingshu, "I want to drink tea."

Lan Jingshu knew that he could not sit now, and responded softly, then poured tea and handed it to him.

Meteor took the tea cup, took a sip, and then looked at him, "You have been tired for a day too, so rest early."

Lan Jingshu looked at him, "Yi Mu now?"

"If someone from the Spirit Race took him away, he should be able to think of other ways." Meteor said in a low voice, relieved, "Now, he is in a coma and his breath is very weak, but he doesn't know why someone from the Spirit Race would attack him."

Lan Jingshu was silent for a moment, and then said, "I see, you rested earlier."

"Yeah." Meteor just bleeds and uses spiritual skills. Now, he is very tired, so he just nodded slightly, closed his eyes and went to sleep.

Early the next morning, Feng Aotian got the news, raised his eyes and looked at the soul, "No wind was hurt by the spiritual energy?"

"Master, Meteor guesses, it is the spirit clan leader who hurts the windless." The soul said immediately.

"How can the clan leader of the spirit race be there? Why did you take Yi Mu away without leaving?" Feng Aotian couldn't help thinking, could there be another force among them?

The soul looked down, "The subordinates are also puzzled, but now, I haven't found a way."

"How is Yi Mu's situation?" Feng Aotian asked immediately.

"Losing too much blood, in a coma." The soul replied immediately.

"Return to the palace." Feng Aotian said solemnly, thinking that Yi Mu's body is already weak, but he is still in a coma, what exactly does the Spirit Clan Master want to do?

Wei Zimo looked at Feng Aotian's gloomy face and shook her hand, "Yi Mu will be fine."

Feng Aotian turned his eyes and looked at him, "The spirit clan leader went at this time, but he took Yi Mu away. I am afraid that this is something that the master does not know."

Wei Zimo squeezed her hand, "Then leave now, riding on Aoxue, I can arrive tonight."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, leading Wei Zimo and got up and left.

Ah Jiu just happened to walk in. Seeing Feng Aotian was about to leave, he quickly bowed his head and said, "Master, are you leaving?"

"You have already figured out the countermeasures here, just follow the plan." Feng Aotian looked at Ah Jiu and said in a low voice.

"Yes, the subordinates send off the master respectfully." Ah Jiu bowed.

Feng Aotian nodded slightly, passed by her side, and flew away.

Seeing Feng Aotian leaving, the soul looked at Ah Jiu on the side, "I will leave this to you."

"Good." Ah Jiu responded with a smile.

The soul nodded slightly, then flashed away.

When Meteor woke up, Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng were already properly dressed and did not go to the police station.

The two were sitting at the table, having breakfast.

Meteor stretched out, got off the bed, and went to the inner hall to wash.

The dog rested all night, opened his eyes, looked at the shooting star, and walked slowly over.

After Meteor was washed properly, he raised his eyes and watched Lan Jingshu put another cushion on the chair he was sitting on. He then sat down and ate breakfast quietly.

When no wind woke up, it was midday. Meteor stopped breakfast, so Gu Yefeng and Lan Jingshu went to the courtyard. Seeing that he was still asleep, the three sat aside and waited for him.

He raised his eyes and saw the meteor supporting his chin, staring at him unsatisfactorily. He smiled indifferently, "Why look at me like this?"

Meteor smiled slightly, "You slept so long."

"Somewhat tired." Wufeng sat up slowly, then got off the bed.

Meteor had prepared hot water and looked at him, "Go and wash, I brought lunch."

Wufeng smiled at the meteor, "It really makes me unaccustomed."

Meteor rolled his eyes steadily, then raised his eyes, and saw Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng, "Aren't you busy?"

"There are not many discounts in the past few days." Lan Jingshu looked at the meteor and responded warmly.

Meteor nodded, then sat down, "It is estimated that the Holy Lord will return tonight."

"The emperor is coming back?" Lan Jingshu looked at Meteor, knowing that he could sense the emperor, and couldn't help thinking that she still distracted her.

"Yeah." Meteor nodded, "If something happened to Yi Mu, the Holy Lord is naturally coming. What's more, it is the clan leader of the Spirit Race who took Yi Mu away. This person is not something ordinary people can handle."

"Then everything will be decided after the emperor comes back." Lan Jingshu thought that since the emperor came back, Yi Mu would naturally be safe.

Meteor looked at him, "It's just, I don't know that Yi Mu is still in the palace now. What if the Holy Lord returns, but the Spirit Race will take Yi Mu away?"

After the windless wash is put on properly, he walks in front of him, "He stays in the palace, he should be waiting for the Lord of your house."

"What do you mean?" Meteor raised his eyes and looked at the windless.

"Yeah." Wufeng nodded.

Meteor can't help but feel a headache, "Why don't you look for it openly? Why do you have to take Yi Mu?"

No wind smiled indifferently, "I don't know this."

"I don't know where Xing Wuyun has gone?" Meteor thought that since Xing Wuyun left the palace that day, there has been no news.

"Why did you suddenly ask him?" Wufeng looked at Meteor, thinking about his sudden change of emotions.

"It's okay, just ask." Meteor waved his hand, "Go for lunch."

"Okay." Wufeng looked at the small figure walking forward, and the corner of his mouth slightly hooked.

Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng looked at each other. Now, since there is no wind and the emperor is going to return, it is useless for them to stay here, and the two left the courtyard.

Meteor watched the windless and unhurriedly consuming the meal. He turned his eyes and looked at the leaving figure of Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng. He couldn't help but curiously asked, "Where did you say this Spirit Race clan leader is hiding? "

"Unexpected place." Wufeng said lightly.

"Could it be Meixiang Palace?" Meteor asked with his eyes wide open, looking at him.

"Yeah." Wufeng nodded, "However, now, I am afraid that I have already left."

"You found it." Meteor raised his eyes and looked at him, "I think there should be nothing wrong with Yi Mu, right?"

"I don't know." Wufeng replied faintly, looking at him, "Don't you always like to be disturbed by others?"

Meteor bowed his head, looking at the meal, looking down, looking at the sickly appearance of the **** dog, quickly got up, walked into the house, took out a white jade porcelain bottle from the bookshelf, and then took out a bowl and poured the holy spring. Then he brought it out and placed it in front of the dog, "Drink."

The dog opened his eyes slightly, waiting to see the holy spring in front of him, raising his eyes, looking at the shooting star, his eyes rolled, "You have a conscience."

Meteor then sat down, dangling his legs, eating lunch quietly.

Wufeng smiled at him and stopped talking.

Feng Qiguo started a war on his return to the South, and now it has been more than ten days, with great momentum, and now in a state of anxiety and stalemate.

Except for Leng Qianye, who had captured a small town, there was no progress.

After Feng Aotian left, Ah Jiu set out again with his crew.

Meng Chu had also been prepared early, and stood on the tower early, watching her bring the horses and horses to come forward mightily.

Ah Jiu stood under the tower and looked at Meng Chu in front of her. A wicked smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. Then she raised her hand and saw that there was a giant iron pillar behind her, and it was inlaid with sharp edges. Corners.

Under the astonishment of everyone, the soldiers slowly moved to the gate of the city while pushing the iron pillar hanging in front of them. Ah Jiu waved his hand again, and saw that there were more than a hundred soldiers behind him. An iron chain was wrapped around the ring behind him, and the iron pillar then rotated. Then the soldiers slowly lowered the iron chain, rhythmically pulling it up and lowering it. Then, they saw the iron pillar. The scimitars on both sides have been inserted into the city gate.

auzw.com Meng Chu also saw what was happening in front of him, his eyes flashed with astonishment, he looked at Ah Jiu, and then ordered people to release arrows to stop Feng Qiguo’s soldiers from continuing. .

Ah Jiu had already prepared, and then raised his hand, he saw the soldiers holding shields in front of him, and then he saw the soldiers holding up several huge iron umbrellas and propping up in front of him, even though they were shooting arrows from above. Coming down, or smashing a boulder, it is impossible to smash the iron umbrella.

Meng Chu didn't expect it, but in just a few days, Ah Jiu was able to think of such an ingenious method, but this iron pillar and iron umbrella are really original, and when did they make it?

Ah Jiu raised his eyebrows and looked at Meng Chu. These were Feng Aotian's orders to do well in the morning, and her aggressive attack a few days ago just let Meng Chu relax his vigilance. Now, this is the official start of the war. .

Feng Qiguo's soldiers slammed into the city gate. Seeing that the iron pillar in front of them had drilled a large hole in the city gate, the soldiers were even more ecstatic. Then they moved to another place and began to strike again.

Ah Jiu looked at the situation in front of him, raised his eyes, looked at Meng Chu, then tapped his toes and flew up.

Meng Chu raised her hand, and countless rain of arrows shot towards her. Suddenly a small iron umbrella appeared in Ah Jiu's hand. She raised her hand and turned it gently. The rain of arrows shot at her was blocked by the iron umbrella. After going out, she easily fell in front of Meng Chu.

Meng Chu looked at the woman who fell in front of him with a beautiful face, and the coldness between her brows made him feel a powerful force as a general.

He met her gaze, "Good strategy."

Ah Jiu smiled slightly, "General Meng is the courage."

Meng Chu's eyes fell slightly, "Do you think that if you think so, you can conquer the city?"

Ah Jiu chuckled again, "Why doesn't General Meng make a bet with me?"

"What?" Meng Chu looked at Ah Jiu and said in a deep voice.

"If I take down the city, how about General Meng's return to Fengqi Country?" Ah Jiu raised his voice, not loud, but it was enough to shock the soldiers of Le Qiguo above the tower.

Meng Chu looked at Ah Jiu and sneered, "Okay, this general will bet with you."

For Meng Chu, she was just a woman. He was confident that no matter what she tried, she would never break the city.

Ah Jiu gave a low laugh, and then flew down to the tower and sat on the horse.

Meng Chu lowered his eyes, looked at Ah Jiu, and said in a deep voice, "Put down the giant stone gate."

"Yes." The lieutenant on the side led the order, and then ordered someone to go forward.

In less than a moment, I saw a huge boulder blocking the city gate, leaving no gap.

When Ah Jiu saw this, she smiled deeper, she raised her eyes and looked at the tower in front of her, then raised her hand, the command sounded, and then saw Tie Zhu slowly shake away and pushed out.

The iron umbrella was also put away immediately, and Ah Jiu then raised his hand again, and heard another trumpet sound, and then heard the sound of killing shouts inside the city gate.

Meng Chu's eyes sank, then he turned around and saw that there were countless Fengqiguo soldiers suddenly appearing under the castle tower in the city. The lieutenant beside him did not expect that, and then asked, "General, this..."

"Send someone down to fight." Meng Chu just flashed a panic, then he calmed down and said in a deep voice.

"Yes." The deputy general led his orders and sent soldiers to resist.

Then Ah Jiu raised his hand again and saw countless flying eagles flying in the sky. Meng Chu raised his eyes and looked at the black and crushed piece, which was a giant kite. In the blink of an eye, it landed on the tower.

Meng Chu hurriedly pulled out the saber around his waist, and then stabbed the Feng Qiguo soldiers who attacked him. However, these soldiers were all masters of various skills and quickly avoided his blade.

Then Ah Jiu flew up, and saw that the soldiers behind him had surrounded the entire tower, and the giant kites flying in the sky had fallen on the tower one after another, starting a battle with the soldiers above the tower. Fight.

Meng Chu's eyes sank, and then he saw Ah Jiu falling in front of him, "When will there be your soldiers and horses in the tower?"

Ah Jiu chuckled, "It was in this city early in the morning, and it already existed before you came."

Meng Chu looked at her, "Even so, I won't let you succeed."

As he spoke, he waved the saber in his hand and stab at Ah Jiu.

Ah Jiu stepped slightly, avoiding his blade, and then turned around, fell beside him, and looked at him, "General Meng, the gentleman said everything, don't forget that Shicai promised me."

"It depends on whether you have this ability." Meng Chu said solemnly, then raised his hand and waved at Ah Jiu.

Ah Jiu sneered, then attacked him.

Inside the tower, the men and horses brought by Meng Chu have been gradually destroyed. Although the huge stone gate blocked the soldiers of Fengqi State outside the gate, it undoubtedly trapped them inside the gate.

The **** killing has just begun, and the fighting between the two armies has only reached its fiercest time.

The first small town to the south of the country has been restored to a quiet life under the governance of Li Yuan and Leng Peihan, and their successive policies have been praised by the people. After all, this fringe town, They have never been so valued by anyone, and now, every household has hope of living a life of adequate food and clothing. Compared with the past life, it is more comfortable.

Leng Peihan has been guarding the town these days, and at the same time worrying about the war ahead. The reason why she sticks to this place is to stabilize the people's hearts on the one hand, and on the other hand, to be able to hoard sufficient food and grass. Let the soldiers in front have no worries.

Leng Qianye stood on the grass of the barracks and looked into the distance. These days, he had been standing still, just waiting for a favorable opportunity. After today, he can wait.

Mu Hanyao's place is the top priority. Ye Meixi did not go to the barracks to ask him what to do next, but stayed on the tower, waiting for him to send troops.

Li Su looked at the situation in front of him, inevitably a little anxious, "General, when will we have to wait?"

"Alright." Mu Hanyao said with a solemn expression.

Li Su and the other generals could only remain silent. Nowadays, military orders are like a mountain, and Mu Hanyao is also their backbone.

The windless day stayed in the hospital to recuperate while Meteor stayed with him.

Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng were staying in the emperor's bedroom to review the memorials, but what bothered most was Yi Mu's comfort.

Feng Aotian returned to the palace. It was late at night. She took Wei Zimo's hand, and the two got off their horses and went to the emperor's bedroom on their own. When they saw that Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng were safe, she was really relieved.

Wei Zimo looked at the worry in her eyes, but there was no half of jealousy in her heart. On the contrary, she was very pleased. Perhaps, in his heart, Feng Aotian is like this to everyone.

He let go of her hand, but Feng Aotian looked at him, "Master sends you back."

"Yeah." Wei Zimo nodded.

Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng raised their eyes and saw Feng Aotian, Lan Jingshu quickly got off the bed, "The minister sees the emperor!"

Feng Aotian gently raised his hand and helped him up, "Wait for the Lord to come back."

"Yes." Lan Jingshu responded warmly and raised his eyes. When he met Shang Wei Zimo's cold eyes, he closed his eyes and returned to the soft couch.

Feng Aotian took Wei Zimo's hand and left the Imperial Palace.

Wei Zimo raised his eyes and looked at her gloomy face, "Worrying about him?"

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, and looked sideways, looking at Wei Zimo, "I can't accompany you tonight."

"It's okay." Wei Zimo replied coldly, "There is more than me by your side."

Feng Aotian stopped and looked at him, "Don't think about it."

Wei Zimo raised his hand and hugged her, "I'm not thinking wildly, but learning to be tolerant."

Feng Aotian gave a low laugh and stroked his back, "Sometimes I don't know if you are too stupid or too smart."

"It's silly or smart, anyway, I've depended on you for the rest of my life, and you can't escape." Wei Zimo leaned in her arms and whispered, "I will be with you these days. , I am content."

Feng Aotian lowered his eyes and looked at him, "There are still days to be with the Lord for a lifetime. After a day of running around, you are also tired. Go back and rest earlier."

"Okay." Wei Zimo nodded in response, let go of her embrace, turned around, and entered the Floating Dream Palace.

Feng Aotian watched him step into the palace, then flew away.

Wei Zimo did not turn around, but went straight into the bedroom.

Listening to the wind and listening to the rain when he came back, they quickly bowed their heads, "The slave sees Lord Hou."

"Prepare bath soup." Wei Zimo said lightly, and then stepped into the inner hall.

Listening to the wind, he hurried to prepare.

Listening to the rain is going to prepare cakes.

Wei Zimo looked at everything he was familiar with, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly. He wanted to adapt when she was not around, didn't he?

Feng Aotian flew into the emperor's bedroom, Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng had finished reading the memorial, and they walked out of the study to meet Feng Aotian who had stepped inside.

The two bowed their heads, "The minister sees the emperor!"

Feng Aotian hurriedly stepped forward and supported the two of them. "In these few days, you two will stay here."

"Yes." Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng responded.

"Yi Mu's matter, my master has his own decision, you two should be treated well, my master does not want you to have trouble again." Feng Aotian always has a bad premonition, people around her will always be when she is away. , Accidents happened one after another, every time she left, something must happen in the palace, and it was beyond her control.

Lan Jingshu knew Feng Aotian's worries, but he didn't expect that Yi Mu was the one who had the accident this time. He raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian's eyes with coldness, and knew that she was worried about them now. .

He raised his hand and shook her hand, "The emperor, please rest assured, the minister will take care of yourself."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian raised his hand and took him into his arms. "It is important to fight the rivers and mountains, but you are more important."

Gu Yefeng raised his eyes, looked at her, raised his hand, and shook her other hand, "The emperor, you must also pay attention to your body when running back and forth like this."

Feng Aotian smiled and looked at Gu Yefeng, "When did you care about the Lord?"

Gu Yefeng's clear eyes sank, "When did the minister care about the emperor?"

Feng Aotian held Lan Jingshu's hand, leaned over slightly and looked at him, "How are you these days?"

"The emperor is good, the minister is good." Gu Yefeng raised his eyes and looked at her, "After he has broken the life and death, what is left is endless worry about her. He doesn't know when he will be poisoned, but he just wants to I can stay with her when I am alive."

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