This Lord is Too Cruel

"Master... the subordinates rushed in and didn't see Consort Mu..." Po said in a low voice.

"What about now?" Feng Aotian stepped forward, looking at the charred corpse in front of him, and asked sharply.

"I have sent someone to look for it." Po said immediately.

Feng Aotian stepped forward step by step, carefully searching, and then took out the kit in his arms, seeing that there was no light flashing, there would be no accident.

As time passed slowly, Feng Aotian searched for a whole day, but did not find any clues. She stood on the spot, looking at the burnt down house in front of her, the unidentified corpse, her eyes shattered with a cold light, double The palm condensed the inner strength, and then swung it out, and in an instant, a thousand winds and waves were rolled up all around, she then turned around and walked towards Wushan.

"Seal Wushan to the Lord, and no fly can be released." Feng Aotian shouted in a deep voice.

"Yes." Po led.

Feng Aotian walked on Wushan, slowly following the trail until she reached a cave. She saw the footprints, then walked in and saw Mu Hanjin lying in the cave.

There was a flash of joy in her eyes, and she quickly stepped forward and took him into her arms. At this moment, it was great to be able to watch him alive.

Mu Hanjin coughed lightly, opened her eyes faintly, looked at Feng Aotian, and whispered, "The emperor..."

Feng Aotian looked at him, stretched out his hand, stroked the blue silk scattered on his forehead, bowed his head, kissed his lips, biting fiercely, until he was relieved, then let go and looked at him, "Damn Yes, you can't let the Lord worry about it."

Mu Hanjin's eyes flashed softly, and then she leaned against her arms, "The emperor, the minister thought he would never see you again."

"Master, too." Feng Aotian hugged him, "What happened last night?"

When Mu Hanjin remembered that scene, there was a lingering fear. He thought he was going to die, but... he lowered his head and looked at Feng Aotian, "Last night, the minister walked to Wushan and saw the members of the Wu clan, but they are fine now. Thinking of evil, while drinking human blood, when I was swallowed by the fire, I thought of a secret road in the county office, and the minister escaped from that secret road. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be this cave."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian looked at him, "It seems that this county office is always haunted, it should be an internal ghost, but now, the entire county office has been burned down, and all the people in the village below Wushan have been burned to death. Even if it was checked, there was no clue."

"If they are from the Wu people, they must still be in Wushan." Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Aotian, "Why did they suddenly disappear two years ago, and now they come out to **** human blood?"

Feng Aotian thought, this Wushan is a place for them to recuperate and rest, and they will definitely not turn their backs on it, but they are not familiar with the whole Wushan, even if they dig three feet of the ground, they cannot be found.

Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Aotian, "The emperor, don't worry, the minister will find them."

"You have a way." Feng Aotian thought about Mu Hanjin, and the two of them stood up. He took her by the hand and walked out of the cave. At this moment, it seemed to be born again.

Mu Hanjin continued, “The Witch people believe in blood sacrifices. Now that the entire village has been burned by them, it means that the Witch people must have been destroyed, and they did this to pay homage to the dead souls of the Witch people. If so, , They will continue to commit crimes."

"How many people is he going to pay homage?" Feng Aotian asked immediately.

"The so-called nine-nine-one, they must be worshipping ninety-nine nine hundred and ninety-nine people. Today, the entire village is no more than 30,000, while the entire Wuxian County has 100,000. Today, the entire blood sacrifice requires 69,000 A thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine people." Mu Hanjin said immediately.

"If this is the case, what we are doing now is to stand alone and wait for the rabbit?" Feng Aotian looked at Mu Hanjin, "However, what disaster did the Wu clan receive, and would it cost so many lives for blood sacrifice?"

"One is the death of the Witch maiden, and the other is the death of the Witch." Mu Hanjin said immediately.

"It seems to be the first type now." Feng Aotian thought about it, "and go back to Wu County first."

"Yeah." Mu Hanjin nodded, and the two went down the mountain and rushed to Wu County.

Gu Yi waited for a whole day, without eating or drinking, until Yi Mu came and urged him to leave.

After Lan Jingshu had reviewed the memorials in the Imperial Palace, he walked out of the Imperial Palace and happened to see Gu Yefeng who was going back.

"Brother Ye Feng, haven't seen it for a long time." Lan Jingshu stepped forward, looked at Gu Yefeng, and asked gently.

"Well, you just finished your work?" Gu Yefeng looked at him, regaining some popularity, and then asked.

Seeing his gloomy appearance, Lan Jingshu couldn't help but curiously asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"Hey, it's just that some things haven't found the answer." Gu Yefeng continued.

Yi Mu looked at him and said with a low smile, "Early this morning, I didn't eat or drink all day. If I hadn't pulled him out, I still don't want to leave."

Lan Jingshu understands now, and smiles, "Go to my place for dinner. After you use it, I will be here today."

"Can you?" Gu Yefeng was just depressed. Now, when he heard Lan Jingshu's words, his brows flashed with joy.

"Yeah." Lan Jingshu nodded, raised his eyes, and looked at Yi Mu, "One place, you and I have not been together for a long time."

"Alright." Yi Mu nodded, and the three of them went to Jinxuan Palace.

Gu Yefeng stopped dinner, chatted with Lan Jingshu and Yi Mu, and couldn't wait.

Lan Jingshu watched his leaving figure, "Now, his temperament is still the same, it hasn't changed."

"Counting days, there are still five days to take the scientific examination." Yi Mu continued, "May Han Jin be back in time?"

"I don't know." Lan Jingshu shook his head and said, "The emperor went personally, presumably the matter is very serious."

"Yeah." Yi Mu looked at him, "It seems you didn't rest well last night."

"How can I rest?" Lan Jingshu's worry not only worried about Mu Hanjin, he found that he was even more worried about Feng Aotian.

Yi Mu looked at his expression, a slight smile was drawn from the corner of his mouth, and then got up, "It's not too early, I should go back."

Lan Jingshu got up, sent him out of the palace, and then returned to the bedroom, but he was also standing in front of the window, looking into the distance.

Leng Qianye walked out of the self-employed tent, but saw a handsome soldier standing by himself, with the same look and expression every day, not talking to other soldiers.

Mu Hanyao stood beside him, "Who are you looking at?"

"Who is he?" Leng Qianye asked, pointing to a distant person.

"Tsing Yi." Mu Hanyao turned his eyes and looked at him, "He used to be a member of the emperor. When the emperor was at the border, he tried to disadvantage the emperor. However, the emperor asked him to exercise in the barracks and said that three years later, he would give him one. Opportunity, let him kill the emperor himself."

Leng Qianye was startled, thinking that Feng Aotian would still act so openly? Then he looked at Mu Hanyao, "Although his body is weak, but his endurance is extremely strong these days."

"Yeah." Mu Hanyao looked at Qing Yi in front of him, "He is a good seedling who leads the war."

"Leave him to me." Leng Qianye became interested in him.

"Do you want to train him?" Mu Hanyao asked, looking sideways, looking at Leng Qianye.

"Yeah." Leng Qianye nodded. "The emperor may have seen his stubbornness and endurance different from ordinary people, so he would give him such a chance, didn't he?"

"Yeah." Mu Hanyao nodded. If it were in the past, he would definitely not care about it, but now, he looked at Leng Qianye, suddenly, he didn't want Tsing Yi to learn anything, so as not to hurt her.

Leng Qianye looked at Mu Hanyao, "Do you have anything else to say to me?"

"The emperor mentioned last time that there are detailed works in the barracks." Mu Hanyao whispered, "However, these days, I have not found anything. After all, the brothers here have been born and died with us for so many years."

Leng Qianye's eyes darkened, "The meticulous work must be caught, otherwise, it will not be you and me, but the soldiers at the border, and even the people of Feng Country."

"Yeah." Mu Hanyao remembered the chaos in the Southwest, he still had some lingering fears, after all, it was a matter of a lifetime.

"What should he know?" Leng Qianye looked at Tsing Yi and continued.

"Do you want to know who is the person who is in harmony with him?" Mu Hanyao asked immediately.

"Yeah." Leng Qianye nodded and looked at Mu Hanyao, "He can't be here alone."

"That woman almost killed herself today." Mu Hanyao said slowly.

"Yeah." Leng Qianye just responded faintly, "Well, I just worked out a formation today, do you want to try it?"

"Okay." Mu Hanyao nodded and said, looking at him, "I read half of the military book you gave me last time, and I didn't quite understand it."

"I'm telling you." Leng Qianye looked at him and suddenly remembered how Feng Aotian told him back then. I don't know why, but now, a touch of sadness always rises in his heart.

Mu Hanyao looked at his expression, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, suddenly remembered what Feng Aotian had said, and quickly reduced his smile.

Leng Qianye looked at him like this, and couldn't help asking, "Why did you smile and put it away quickly."

"Nothing." Mu Hanyao shook his head.

Le Qiguo, Xing Wuyun wandered boringly on the bustling streets of the capital. Now, it was late and there were few pedestrians. A breeze blew by, and the scene of the last time walking along the street with her came to his mind.

He walked slowly forward, raised his eyes, but saw the brothel in front of him, which said Furong Pavilion, he sighed quietly, this Furong Pavilion was not Pei Furong Pavilion, but his steps still slightly lifted and walked in. .

"Master, please come inside!" The old bustard in front of him greeted Xing Wuyun with a smile. He looked at the layout inside, the same, thinking, Feng Aotian's ability is really not small, so fast, Le Qiguo opened a family Furong Pavilion, moreover, the business is very good. Today, compared with other brothels, it is full of guests and friends, and it is very lively. It will not be long before it will become the first brothel in Beijing.

He went up to the third floor, remembering that there must be a rooftop on the fourth floor, and then he was about to go up, but saw the old bustard stopping him, he raised his eyebrows and looked at the person in front of him, "The Furong Pavilion before Feng Guo belongs to this young man."

The old bust froze for a moment, and when he looked at Xing Wuyun, he quickly took out the portrait from his sleeve and glanced at it in contrast. He hurriedly smiled, "It turns out that it's Mr. Xing. The master is dead. If you come, go directly to Si Lou, but if you want to call a girl, or if you are drinking, please go out."

The corner of Xing Wuyun's mouth twitched, thinking that she was still in charge, he was a thousand miles away, and she could manage him, for some reason. At this time, the depressed mood was completely gone, and he continued. When I reached the fourth floor, I saw that the furnishings on it were exactly the same as Feng Guo.

He was still lying on the rocking chair, and looking up, he saw Wei Zimo sitting in the opposite restaurant. He raised his forehead and looked at the sky, thinking, she was really on the bar with Wei Zimo, and even opened a lotus. Ge, also face Wei Zimo.

He glanced at Wei Zimo, and then lay in the rocking chair. What appeared in his mind was the picture of her hugging him from the back that night, and the picture of her playing tricks on him that way was so clear.

He suddenly got up from the recliner in an anxious manner. He hid here not just to forget these disturbing emotions, but he couldn't get rid of it.

The old bustard had already walked over with tea at this time, and then made a cup of tea on the table in front of Xing Wuyun, "Master Xing, this is the tea specially prepared for you by the master and brought from Fengguo."

Xing Wuyun just wanted to leave. Now, seeing the tea in front of him, he picked it up and took a sip. It turned out to be sweet. He raised his eyebrows and looked at the old bustard, "Is this what she used?"

"This... the master passed down a word, saying, this cup is specially reserved for you, and other people can't use it." The old bustard said, took out a box and handed it to Xing Wuyun, "This cup is for the master to let the slaves For you."

Xing Wuyun took the box, opened it, and saw the cup inside, picked it up, and saw the mark on it, his eyes flashed with joy, and then he sat down again and sipped the tea.

Wei Zimo looked at Xing Wuyun's hopeless look, and for the first time wanted to step forward and pump him a few times. Thinking of what Feng Aotian had done to him, he felt that this was a great shame in his life.

After drinking tea contentedly, Xing Wuyun took the cup and left Furong Pavilion with joy. When the old bustard left, he didn't forget to say, "Welcome to Mr. Xing often."

Xing Wuyun then walked to the opposite restaurant, looked at Wei Zimo, in a very good mood, "You only arrived today?"

"Yeah." Wei Zimo felt depressed when he thought of this place, because he changed a lot of carriages along the way, and when he arrived at Le Qiguo, he saw that a Furong Pavilion was opened on the opposite side, exactly the same as Fengguo's. Isn't it plainly against him?

Xing Wuyun could feel Wei Zimo's anger and said with a smile, "Are you angry?"

"Yeah." Wei Zimo replied lightly, "Now, she has become the emperor from the regent, but she is just a little emperor in a small place. She dare to play tricks in front of me. I will take back that place sooner or later."

"Don't you care?" Xing Dao.

"I didn't care, but she dared to be rude to me..." Wei Zimo felt angry when he thought of the scene on that day. This was the first time that he was teased, who was always calm and self-sufficient.

Xing Wuyun couldn't help but be a little curious, "What the **** did she do to you? Did she touch you? Or..."

"Or what?" Wei Zimo's beautiful eyes flashed coldly.

"I still eat you." Xing Wuyun said, then he laughed.

Wei Zi Moyun waved his sleeve, and a cold wind passed through the bead curtain and hit Xing Wuyun directly.

Xing Wuyun hurriedly avoided, and then put the box on his chest, "I won't play with you anymore, the new emperor has been enthroned, it's really boring, I won't enter the palace anymore, go by yourself."

"Get off." Wei Zimo shouted in a deep voice.

Xing Wuyun curled his mouth, then turned around and left the restaurant.

Wei Zimo looked at Xing Wuyun's leaving figure, took a deep breath, then got up, he should think hard about how to take back the property she calculated.

On this day, Feng Aotian and Mu Hanjin waited patiently in Wu County, but there was no movement, even Wushan was abnormally quiet.

The next day, the early morning was cancelled. Lan Jingshu was used to waking up early and went to the Emperor's bedroom. He saw Feng Yinqi lying on the dragon couch in An Ran. He remembered that the emperor would cleanse him every day. He ordered Feng Aotian to prepare the bath soup, and he followed Feng Aotian's last action to cleanse Feng Yinqi, and then took the porcelain bottle that Feng Gonggong handed him, and fed a medicine into Feng Yinqi's mouth. .

Gu Yefeng stayed up all night, and he had read a third of the books inside. Yi, looked at him, "Don't you know how to eat?"

"You send someone to bring it in." Gu Yefeng said to himself.

"This is the palace, not your study room." Yi Mu stepped forward, pushing Gu Yefeng away.

"What about the imperial palace?" Gu Yefeng is now looking energetically. He quickly raised his eyes, looked at Yi Mu, and said in a deep voice, "Even if the emperor kills me, I will finish watching it here."

Knowing his temperament, Yi Mu no longer discouraged him, so he simply followed him, sent someone to bring the meal in, and stayed for a day.

In a blink of an eye, the sky was dark, and when Feng Aotian and Mu Hanjin looked at the sky tonight, there was still no movement, and it was strange.

Mu Hanjin stood in the starry sky, closed her eyes quietly, pinched with her fingertips, and then raised her eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, "The emperor, we are in the game."

"Could it be that the Wu Clan is not here?" Feng Aotian couldn't help asking.

"Yeah." Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Aotian, "I figured out that the astrology of the Wu clan moved towards the capital."

Feng Aotian's eyes flashed coldly, "It seems that someone has led him to this place, but in fact, his purpose is Beijing."

"Yes." Mu Hanjin nodded, quickly raised his hands, then folded his hands, his lips moved slightly, and then he choked.

Feng Aotian stepped forward, "You are summoning people from the'Wind' race."

"Yeah." Mu Hanjin nodded, "I have passed it down."

"Master, this is news from the Witch Clan." Po then handed a cowhide to Feng Aotian.

Feng Aotian took it, and looking at the writing on it, a gloomy light flashed in his eyes, "The capital is just one of their goals, and their goal is border crossing."

"What?" Mu Hanjin thought about this, and looked at Feng Aotian, "If that's the case, the Witch Clan has now been hit by a sorcerer, and the frontier is afraid of suffering."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, and then looked at Mu Hanjin, "You are now rushing to the capital, and now you are going to the border gate."

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"The emperor, let the minister go to the border." Mu Hanjin couldn't help but worry.

"Be obedient." Feng Aotian looked at him, "You have your eldest brother and Leng Qianye at the border. There will be no accidents. Now, there is only Jingshu in the capital. You have passed the news to the'feng' clan. They should rush now Capital, if this is the case, you can rush to take down the Wu Clan."

"The minister obeyed." Mu Hanjin nodded, and then handed a wooden sword to Feng Aotian, "The emperor, if a member of the witch clan is evil, they will definitely **** human blood. This is a wooden sword made of peach wood. When the time comes, stab them on them and you can hold them down."

"Okay." Feng Aotian nodded, then looked at him, "You remember to protect yourself, you know?"

"The minister is waiting for the emperor to come back." Mu Hanjin stretched out his hand and embraced her in his arms, suddenly feeling that these days, being with her is always parting.

Feng Aotian then turned around and rode "Aoxue" to the border. Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Aotian's leaving figure, and then rode "Taxue" to the capital.

In the capital, Gu Yefeng was tireless, still watching, Yi Mu looked at him like this, fearing that after reading the books inside, he would definitely not come out, simply let him.

Lan Jingshu came out from the emperor's bedroom, looked at the sky, and then returned to his bedroom, Yi Mu who happened to be back.

At this moment, suddenly the sky over the palace was stained with a layer of black mist, and then someone was heard shouting, "There is an assassin!"

Lan Jing's eyes flashed coldly, then looked at Yi Mu, "Go and bring Gu Yefeng out."

"Okay." Yi Mu nodded, then rushed forward, but it was already on fire. He was startled and rushed in and saw Gu Yefeng holding the scroll, "My book...My book..."

Yi Mu looked at him, "Now I still care about what the book does, the fire is on."

"No, my book." Gu Yefeng still held the book in his arms, turned his head, looked at Yi Mu, and laughed, "Haha, go ahead, go ahead."

Looking at his current appearance, Yi Mu knew that he regarded the book as his life, and he couldn't help but shook his head. Then, pushing his wheelchair with all his strength, he just stepped out and was engulfed by the raging fire.

Gu Yefeng looked at the fire in front of him and laughed wildly, "Haha...haha...burned well...burned well!"

Yi Mu pushed him forward, only to see two white figures falling, with disheveled heads and hideous faces. More importantly, their eyes were scarlet, their teeth opened, and they bite when they saw people.

Gu Yefeng looked at the situation in front of him, quickly stopped his smile, raised his eyes, and looked at Yi Mu, "I seem to have seen this kind of scene."

"Where did you meet?" Yi Mu asked immediately.

Gu Yefeng lowered his head, looked at the scroll in his arms, then flipped through, looking at Yi Mu, "They are from the Witch tribe."

"Witch clan?" Yi Mu looked at Gu Yefeng, "Is that the witch clan who uses witchcraft well?"

"Yeah." Gu Yefeng nodded and looked at them, "They should be evil in the way they are now. It is written in the book that if they are evil, they must **** human blood. The way to subdue them is..."

"What is it?" Yi Mu asked in a low voice as he watched them slowly walking towards them.

Gu Yefeng looked at the corner of the scroll in front of him being burned, raised his eyes, and looked at Yi Mu, "Burnt."

"Think about it again." Yi Mu looked at him and said softly, his already thin body, because of the running just now, and the talent to push Gu Yefeng out, now his face is getting paler. He was holding a sigh of relief.

"Wait... I think about it..." Gu Yefeng closed his eyes, muttered at the corner of his mouth, and then suddenly opened his eyes, "Peach...Yes...Peach..."

"Peach wood..." Yi Mu's eyes lit up, and he quickly took off the peach wood hairpin from his bun. It was really an inexhaustible road. He only liked to wear this peach wood hairpin.

"You will stab them with this hairpin later, and they won't be able to move." Gu Yefeng continued, seeing two white shadows walking towards them.

Yi Mu took the hairpin and took a deep breath. He was only to blame for his weak body and unable to practice martial arts. If he could have one and a half tricks, he wouldn't have the power to bind the chicken now.

Gu Yefeng felt that he was most useless. He lowered his head and looked at his broken body. He clenched his hands into fists and slammed them on his legs.

The white shadow slowly approached, opened his blood basin, and bite towards Yi Mu and Gu Yefeng. Yi Mu quickly pierced the peach hairpin in his hand with both hands, and saw that the white shadow in front of him was fixed in the distance, unable to move. , He lowered his head, and saw that another white shadow had grabbed Gu Yefeng and had bitten him by the neck. He quickly raised his hand and stabbed it again. The white shadow stopped moving.

There was surprise in their eyes. Yi Mu hurriedly pushed Gu Yefeng forward. Lan Jingshu had already arrived at the Imperial Palace. When he saw the picture in front of him, his figure trembled.

Hurriedly ran forward and helped Father Feng on the ground, "Daddy Feng..."

Father Feng opened his eyes, looked at Lan Jingshu, and a small smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Lao Shifei, Lao Slave... Lao Slave please one thing..."

"Duke Feng..." Lan Jingshu thought if the emperor knew that he hadn't taken good care of Father Feng...

"Take care of the old slave...Take care of the emperor...the emperor has too many...too many difficulties...in fact...she is really...lonely." Father Feng grabbed Lan Jingshu's sleeves, After speaking, he closed his eyes.

"Daddy Feng!" Lan Jingshu shook Daddy Feng's body in disbelief. He raised his fingers tremblingly and approached him. With no breath, he raised his eyes and saw three white shadows approaching him. He got up quickly, backed slowly, and then drew the sword on the side. Turning his eyes, he saw Feng Yinqi lying on the dragon couch and the person next to him.

Countless black shadows fell, desperately blocking them, but it was still to no avail, "Lady Lan, you take An Wang first."

The voice of the soul sounded, and then a black shadow flew out from the dragon couch, and then flew away from the emperor's bedroom with Lan Jingshu, and put Feng Yinqi in his arms in Lan Jingshu's arms.

Lan Jingshu watched the black shadow blocking him, he lowered his head and looked at Feng Yinqi in his arms, his eyes flashed with sadness, then he turned and walked forward holding him.

"Protect Concubine Lan." The voice of the soul sounded, and countless black figures guarded Lan Jingshu in the middle.

At this moment, he saw the entire bedroom with corpses everywhere, and countless white shadows slowly approached them.

Lan Jingshu remembered Feng Gonggong's words before his death, and hugged Feng Yinqi tightly. At this moment, he thought that he must not die. If he died, he would never see her again.

While Yi Mu and Gu Yefeng were hiding, they ran out, and saw that Lan Jingshu had been surrounded by groups. Yi Mu shouted, "Peach...Peach is their nemesis."

Upon hearing this, the soul quickly ordered his subordinates, "Go to the imperial garden, there are peach trees in the imperial garden."

"Yes." The dark guard took the command, and then slowly moved towards the imperial garden.

"Be careful!" Gu Yefeng turned his eyes, and saw a white shadow rushing towards Yi Mu. He quickly pulled out the peach wood from Yi Mu's hand and stabs that Bai Ying's thigh.

Yi Mu turned his eyes and saw the hideous face close at hand. He took a step back and looked at Gu Yefeng, and the two of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Time passed slowly, and the whole palace was filled with blood in this night. Lan Jingshu hugged Feng Yinqi and walked forward slowly under the guardianship of the soul. However, seeing more and more white shadows, they simply moved. No more.

At the border, Leng Qianye was discussing the newly-researched formation with Mu Hanyao, but suddenly heard a scream, and then he saw an inchless soldier running out of Xing Zhiyan’s camp, his neck He was bitten, bleeding, and after yelling, he fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, I heard another scream from the camp, and then I saw a woman with disheveled hair, with a hideous face and scarlet eyes, and she walked out violently.

Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao rushed out quickly, and saw that Xing Zhiyan in front of them turned out to be like this. The two looked at each other, thinking what's wrong with her?

"Ghost!" The soldier hurriedly took a knife and slashed at her, but when he stabbed in, there was no response.

Seeing this, Leng Qianye's eyes flashed coldly, "She has been witchcrafted."

"How is this possible?" Mu Hanyao was startled, and saw her spread her hands, grabbed the soldier in front of her, and bit down.

"Ah... ghost!" Suddenly, there was a shout from a distance, and then I saw countless white shadows falling into the barracks, biting people everywhere.

Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao looked at the situation in front of them, their eyes flashed with astonishment, and the entire military camp was in a mess at this moment.

Not long after, I saw nearly a hundred soldiers falling to the ground. Leng Qianye looked at Mu Hanyao, "They must be invulnerable to witchcraft. Now, even if we use formations, we can’t stop them. what."

"General, it's not good." At this time, a soldier rushed over, "The Qi ** team is already under the city."

"What?" Mu Hanyao turned his eyes and looked at Leng Qianye, "It seems that this matter was premeditated."

"Well, you are holding it here, I will lead the soldiers to the tower." Leng Qianye looked at Mu Hanyao, and then said.

"But, now, how are you going out?" Mu Hanyao watched as all the exits were surrounded by white shadows and couldn't get out at all.

"Ah!" I heard a scream, and now the entire military camp cannot be rectified.

Jibo and Li Su hurried over, "General, Fu Han's men and horses have begun to attack the city."

Leng Qianye no longer hesitated, "Even if you die, you have to rush out." As he said, he drew his sword and looked at Jibai, "Take someone to the tower with me."

"Yes." Jibai replied, and hurried to rectify the crowd.

"Okay." Mu Hanyao nodded, then looked at Li Su, "Cut a way for them."

"Yes." Li Su replied, then turned around and quickly led the soldiers to attack Bai Ying.

Xing Zhi smoked a fierce light in her eyes, and had slowly moved forward, rushing directly to Leng Qianye, and then stepped forward, holding both hands on Leng Qianye's armor.

Leng Qianye turned her eyes and looked at her, her eyes flashed coldly, and then turned around, kicked her hands away, and flew outside the barracks, "Looking at the soldiers who rushed out, follow this general to the tower. "

"Yes." These soldiers, who were trained by Leng Qianye, are already in danger these days. Although they know that the situation is critical now, they are still responding together and rushing forward with Leng Qianye.

Mu Hanyao drew out the knife, took the brunt of it, stayed in front, and slashed towards the white shadow in front of him. Ji Bai also took the people, and together with Mu Hanyao, led the people and horses, and the exit blocked by the white shadow was cut to survive. .

Mu Hanyao shouted loudly, "Don't hurry up yet."

"Yes." The soldiers took their orders, and then rushed out, following Leng Qianye's figure towards the tower.

When Mu Hanyao was about to swing a knife, he felt a pain in his neck. With a strong wave, he turned around and slashed at the white shadow with a knife, leaving a blood mark on his neck.

Feng Aotian is now riding "Taxue" towards the border, seeing that it is almost here, her eyes are filled with ice-like cold light.

"General!" Looking at Mu Hanyao being bitten, Ji Bai quickly changed lanes loudly.

Mu Hanyao's stern face shot a sword-like cold light. He raised the saber in his hand and continued to block it, watching the soldiers rush out.

In the palace, Lan Jingshu looked at the situation in front of him, and most of the dark guards under the soul had been killed and injured. Now, desperately protecting them, a coldness flashed in his heart.

Yi Mu and Gu Yefeng looked at the situation in front of them, "No, if this continues, the entire palace will become a dead city tomorrow."

As Yi Mu said, he turned around and handed the peach hairpin in his hand to Gu Yefeng, "I will look for peach wood."

"Okay." Gu Yefeng nodded, holding the peach wood in his hand, watching the movement around him.

Yi Mu clutched his heart, ran panting, walked to Si Zhen's room, watched the jewelry inside, finally found the peach comb in the innermost room, then took out a basket, put it in, and rushed out. .

Because his body was stained with the breath of peach wood, the white shadows did not dare to approach him. When he saw this, he was overjoyed and hurried forward until he reached the place where the white shadows were besieging Lan Jingshu. The peach wood tossed inward, "They are afraid to smell the peach wood, hurry up."

"Yes." The soul looked at Yi Mu and hurriedly responded, and saw the peach wood comb descend from the sky, then took it with his hand and inserted it into Bai Ying in front of him.

Upstairs in the border gate, Leng Qianye watched Fu Handuan sit on the horse, and looked at him with a certain face. His eyes flashed coldly. Turning his eyes, he saw the soldiers behind him, some desperately rushing over. Wounded, he asked in a deep voice, "How many people rushed over?"

"Less than 20,000," Jibai whispered, "General Mu is injured."

Leng Qianye was startled, his eyes shattered with a cold light, "There are still 20,000 horses on the castle tower, for a total of 40,000. They have now begun to attack the city."

"Yes, it looks like there are 200,000 horses." Jibai looked into the distance and estimated.

Leng Qianye sneered, "Humph, so insidious."

"General, they are starting to attack the city." Jibai lowered his head and looked down at the city tower. The soldiers of Qiguo had already started to hit the city gate and climbed up to the tower with a ladder.

"Send 20,000 horses to guard the city gate, even if they step on their bodies, they can't let them break through the city gate." Leng Qianye said solemnly.

"Yes." Jibai replied, and then went to pass the order.

Leng Qianye stood on the tower, looking at Fu Han below the tower, and then at the soldiers on the tower, "Smash them down with a stone."

"Yes." The lieutenant behind him gave orders and then began to order, and he saw countless stones smashing down the city.

Mu Hanjin rode "Taxue", and now he has jumped into the capital and headed straight to the palace. The "Wind" clan received Mu Hanjin's order and arrived, and then flew into the palace.

They were all peach wood swords in their hands, and they stabbed at Bai Ying. When Mu Hanjin arrived, Bai Ying in the palace had been wiped out by half.

He flew down next to Lan Jingshu, watching him covered in blood and holding Feng Yinqi, he hurried forward, "Jingshu, are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Lan Jingshu raised his eyes and looked at Mu Hanjin, with a flash of joy in his eyes, and then looked at him, "Feng Gong... Feng Gong... He..."

"Duke Feng?" Mu Hanjin took him and Feng Yinqi flying into the Imperial Palace. Now, the Imperial Palace has been protected by the "Feng" clan. When he stepped inside, he saw Father Feng's corpse. The light flashed with sadness, "If the emperor knew..."

"Who are these people?" Lan Jingshu put Feng Yinqi on the dragon couch, looked at Mu Hanjin, and asked in a deep voice.

"Wizards." Mu Hanjin continued, "We were in the midst of it. Someone used the Witchs to lead the emperor to Wushan, and then divided the Witchs into two parts, attacking the imperial palace and the frontier."

"What?" Lan Jingshu was shocked and looked at Mu Hanjin, "The emperor..."

"Huang went to the border gate." Mu Hanjin looked at Lan Jingshu, "You stay here."

"Well, by the way, Gu Yefeng and Yi Mu." Lan Jingshu looked at Mu Hanjin and said.

"I know." Mu Hanjin looked at Lan Jingshu, and then flew away from the emperor's bedroom. He saw Yi Mu's face pale with sweat on his forehead. When he saw Mu Hanjin, he always let go Then fell over.

Mu Hanjin hurriedly stepped forward, and when he fell to the ground, he helped him up, probed his pulse, and his eyes flashed with gloom, then turned around and looked at Gu Yefeng on the side, "It's okay."

"No problem." Gu Yefeng was stunned when he looked at the incoming person, wondering when he would return to martial arts?

"Let's go back to the bedroom and talk about it." Mu Hanjin said, pushing Gu Yefeng and Yi Mu towards the Emperor's bedroom with one hand.

The soul now has a peach wood comb, and it also solves all the white shadows in front of him, and then walks to Mu Hanjin, "Mu Shifei."

"Well, Father Feng..." Mu Hanjin asked herself, looking at the soul.

"Duke Feng is to protect Wangcai An... because his subordinates are incompetent..." Soul Chui said his head.

"I can't blame you for this." Mu Hanjin looked at the soul, "You take good care of the palace and wait for the emperor to return."

"Yes." The soul replied, then turned and left.

Gu Yefeng looked at Mu Hanjin, unavoidably curious, then the three of them returned to the emperor's bedroom, Lan Jingshu stepped forward, and looked at Mu Hanjin, "I wonder if the emperor has reached the border."

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