This Lord is Too Cruel: 096 What the **** did she do to you (two more)

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Male sex: "Lord" is too cruel, 096 what has she done to you (second more)

"The master... the subordinates rushed in and didn't see Mu Shifei..." Po said in a low voice. Shu Chi Wuyan

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

"Someone has been sent to look for it." Po said immediately.

Feng Aotian stepped forward step by step, carefully searching, then took out the kit from his arms, seeing that there was no light, he wouldn't have any trouble.

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, and the unidentified corpse, her eyes shattered. Cold light, her palms condensed the inner strength, and then she waved it out, and in an instant, thousands of winds and waves rolled around, she then turned 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 his command.

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 quietly, 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 back, lowered his head, kissed his lips, biting fiercely, until he was relieved, then let go, looking at him , "Damn, you can't let the Lord worry about it."

Mu Hanjin's eyes flashed with a soft light, and then she leaned in her arms, "The emperor, the minister thought he would never see you again."

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

Mu Hanjin remembered that scene, and he was lingering. 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 really wanted to get caught up in evil now. They were drinking human blood. When I was swallowed by the fire, I thought of a secret road in the county government office. The minister escaped from that secret road. Unexpectedly, it was this cave."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian looked at him, "It seems that this county office is always haunted, it should be a 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 checked, there is 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, but they are not familiar with the whole Wushan. Even if they dig three feet, they cannot 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 that they were born again.

Mu Hanjin continued, "The Witch people believe in blood sacrifices. Now that the entire village is burned by them, it means that the Witch people must have been destroyed, and they did this to pay tribute to the dead soul 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 pay homage to ninety-nine nine hundred and ninety-nine people. Today, the entire village is no more than 30,000, and the entire Wu County has 100,000. Now, the whole blood sacrifice is needed Sixty-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine people." Mu Hanjin said immediately.

"If that's the case, what you are doing now is to wait for the rabbits?" Feng Aotian looked at Mu Hanjin, "However, what disaster did the Wu Clan have received and would use the lives of so many people for blood sacrifice?" /

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

"It seems to be the first type now." Feng Aotian thought about it. "Let’s go back to Wuxian first."

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

Gu Yefeng stayed in the library for a whole day, without eating or drinking, until Yi Mu came and urged him to leave.

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

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

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

Lan Jingshu saw his gloomy appearance and 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, "I was like a library at the beginning of the 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 have used it, go to the library, I will be here today."

"Can it?" 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."

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

Gu Yefeng stopped dinner, chatted with Lan Jingshu and Yi Mu, and rushed to the library.

Lan Jingshu looked at his leaving figure, "Now, his temperament is still the same, it has not changed."

"Counting the days, there are five days left for 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 personally went there, presumably the matter is very serious."

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

"How can I rest?" Lan Jingshu's worry not only worried about Mu Hanjin, but 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 he got up, "It's 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 expression 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 at someone in the distance.

"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 military camp. After three years, Give him a chance and 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 very strong these days."

"Yeah." Mu Hanyao looked at Qing Yi in front of him, "He is a good seedling leading soldiers in battle."

"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, right?"

"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 haven't found anything. After all, the brothers here have followed us for so many years. "

Leng Qianye's eyes dimmed, "The meticulous work must be caught, otherwise, when the time comes, it will not be you and me, but the soldiers of the entire border, and even the people of Fengguo."

"Yeah." Mu Hanyao remembered the chaos in the Southwest, unavoidably still a little bit lingering. 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 fits in and out of him?" Mu Hanyao asked immediately.

"Hmm."; 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 lightly, "Well, I just worked out a formation today, do you want to try it?"

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

"I'll tell you." Leng Qianye looked at him, and suddenly remembered how Feng Aotian told him back then. For some reason, nowadays, there is always a touch of sadness 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’s getting late and there are few pedestrians. A breeze blew by, and it came to his mind that he walked the streets with her last time. Scenes.

He walked forward slowly, raising his eyes, but saw the brothel in front of him, which read Furong Pavilion, he sighed quietly, this Furong Pavilion is not Pei Furong Pavilion, but his steps still slightly lifted. 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 thing, thinking, Feng Aotian's ability is really not small, so fast, Le Qiguo I opened a Furong Pavilion, and the business is very good. Today, compared to 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 he 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 belonged to this son ."

The old bust froze for a moment, and when he looked at Xing Wuyun, he quickly took out the portrait from his sleeve, took a look at it, and hurriedly smiled, "It turned out to be Master Xing, the master is dead, come, Go directly to the fourth floor, but if you want to call a girl or drink, please go out."

Xing Wuyun's mouth twitched, thinking that she was still in charge, he was thousands of miles away from her, she could manage him, and for some reason, at this time, the depressed mood was completely gone. , Then went up to the fourth floor, and saw that the furnishings on it were exactly the same as Feng Guo.

He was still lying on the rocking chair, looking up, and he saw Wei Zimo sitting in the opposite restaurant. He held his forehead to the sky, thinking, she really got on with Wei Zimo. To open a Furong Pavilion, you also have to 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 got up from the recliner suddenly annoyed, and he hid here, not just to forget the 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 it from Fengguo."

Xing Wuyun just wanted to leave. Now, seeing the tea in front of him, he took it 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 the master. Let the servant give it to 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 smoke 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 did not 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 of this, he changed a lot of carriages along the way. When he arrived at Leqiguo, he saw that there was a Furong Pavilion opposite to Fengguo. It's exactly the same, isn't this 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 small emperor in a small place, dare to play tricks in front of me, that place, I will receive sooner or later. Come back."

"Don't you care?" Xing Wuyun raised his eyebrows and said, playing with the box.

"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. For the first time he was teased, he was always calm and self-sufficient.

Xing Wuyun was 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, and laughed.

With a wave of Wei Zimo Yun's sleeve, 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, the new emperor ascends the throne, it's really boring, I won't enter the palace, you go by yourself."

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

Xing Wuyun curled his lips, 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 about how to take back the property she calculated.

On this day, Feng Aotian and Mu Hanjin were waiting patiently in Wuxian, 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 Sleeping Hall. He saw Feng Yinqi lying on the dragon couch in An Ran. He remembered that the emperor would cleanse him every day, so, Lan Jingshu ordered Father Feng to prepare the bath soup, and he followed Feng Aotian's previous actions to cleanse Feng Yinqi, and then took the porcelain bottle that Father Feng gave him, and fed a medicine into Feng Yin. Qi's mouth.

Gu Yefeng stayed up all night. After reading a third of the books in the library, Yi Mu stepped into the library and looked at him, "Don't you know how to eat?"

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

"This is the palace, not your study." 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 it here."

Yi Mu knew his temperament, so he no longer discouraged him, so he just let him go, sent someone to bring the meal in, and he stayed in the library for another day.

In a blink of an eye, the sky is already dark. Looking at the sky tonight, Feng Aotian and Mu Hanjin still have nothing to move, and they can't help feeling strange.

Mu Hanjin stood in the starry sky, closed her eyes quietly, pinched with her fingertips, and then raised her eyes to look 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 have calculated that the astrological signs of the Witch race are moving 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, and quickly raised his hands, then put his hands together, his lips moved slightly, and his heart choked.

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

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

"Master, this is Witch Clan news." Po then handed a piece of leather to Feng Aotian.

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

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

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, then looked at Mu Hanjin, "You are now rushing to the capital, Master now is rushing to the border."

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

"Observe." Feng Aotian looked at him, "You have your eldest brother at the border, and Leng Qianye. There will be no accidents. Now, there is only Jingshu in the capital. You have passed the news to the Feng family. They are now You should rush to the capital. If so, you can rush to take the Wu Clan."

"The minister obeyed." Mu Hanjin nodded, and then handed a wooden sword to Feng Aotian, "The emperor, if the witches are evil, they will definitely **** human blood. This is made of peach wood. When the wooden sword pierces them, you can anchor them."

"Okay." Feng Aotian nodded, then looked at him, "Do 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 gate. Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Aotian's leaving figure, and then rode "Taxue" to the capital.

In the capital, Gu Yefeng tirelessly kept watching. Yi Mu looked at him like this, afraid that he would not come out if he didn’t finish reading the books in the library. he.

Lan Jingshu came out from the emperor's bedroom, looked at the sky, and then went back to his bedroom, and happened to run into Yi Mu who had come back from the library.

At this moment, suddenly the sky over the palace was stained with a layer of black mist, and then, someone yelled, "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, and then rushed forward, but saw that the entire library was on fire. He was surprised 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 what he is now, Yi Mu knew that he regarded the book as his life, and he couldn't help shaking his head. Then, pushing his wheelchair with all his strength, he left the library. Just stepping out, he saw the library. Engulfed by the raging fire.

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

Yi Mu pushed him forward, but saw two white figures falling down, with disheveled heads and hideous faces. More importantly, their eyes were scarlet, their teeth opened, and they bitten 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 have seen this kind of picture."

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

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

"Witch clan?" Yi Mu looked at Gu Yefeng, "Is that the witch clan who makes good use of witchcraft?"

"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 burnt, raised his eyes and looked at Yi Mu, "It's burned."

"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 opened his eyes suddenly, "Peach...Yes...Peach..."

"Peach wood..." Yi Mu's eyes lit up, and he quickly took off the peach wood hairpin in his bun. It was really an unparalleled 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, blamed him for his weakness and inability to practice martial arts. If he could have one and a half tricks, he wouldn't have the power to restrain him.

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 opened his mouth, and then bit towards Yi Mu and Gu Yefeng. Yi Mu quickly pierced the peach hairpin in his hands with both hands, and saw the white shadow in front of him 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 the eyes of the two of them. Yi Mu quickly pushed Gu Yefeng forward. Lan Jingshu had arrived at the Emperor's Chamber. When he saw the picture in front of him, his figure trembled.

Quickly ran forward and helped Father Feng on the ground, "Duke Feng..."

Duke Feng opened his eyes, looked at Lan Jingshu, a small smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Lao Shifei, old slave...Old slave please one thing..."

"Duke Feng..." Lan Jingshu thought if the emperor knew that he had not 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 this life...actually...she is really...lonely." Father Feng was holding Lan Jingshu. The sleeves, after speaking, closed his eyes.

"Duke Feng!" Lan Jingshu shook Father 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 surrounding him. When he came, he quickly got up, slowly backed up, 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 Wang An and go 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 dark 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, I saw corpses everywhere in the entire bedroom, 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.

Yi Mu and Gu Yefeng hid, and ran out, they saw that Lan Jingshu was surrounded by groups, Yi Mu shouted, "Peach...Peach is their nemesis."

When I heard the soul, he quickly ordered his men, "Go to the imperial garden, there are peach trees in the imperial garden."

"Yes." The dark guard took the command, and then moved slowly 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 stab the white shadow'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, 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, but seeing more and more white shadows, They can't move at all.

At the border gate, Leng Qianye was discussing the newly-researched formation with Mu Hanyao, but suddenly heard a scream, and then saw an inchless soldier running out of Xing Zhiyan’s camp. , He was bitten on the neck and was bleeding. 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, walking out all over.

Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao rushed out, and they saw that Xing Zhiyan in front of them turned out to be like this. The two looked at each other, wondering what happened to her?

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

Leng Qianye saw this, his 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 countless white shadows fell 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 afterwards, 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, I can't sleep."

"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 has been premeditated."

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

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

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

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

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

Mu Hanyao drew out the knife, took the brunt of it, stayed in the front, and slashed towards the white shadow in front of him. Ji Bai also took people with him. Together with Mu Hanyao, he led the people and horses to block the exit of the white shadow. Find a way to survive.

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

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

Mu Hanyao was about to swing a knife, and 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 his lane 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 guards under the soul were 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."

Yi Mu 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 Sizhen’s room, looked at the jewelry inside, finally found the mahogany comb in the innermost room, then took out a basket, put it in, and then Rushed out.

Because his body was stained with the breath of peach wood, so the white shadows did not dare to approach him. When he saw this, he was overjoyed and hurriedly walked forward until the white shadow besieged Lan Jingshu. Throw the peach wood in the basket inward, "They are afraid of smelling peach wood, so 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, and when he turned, he saw the soldiers behind him, some desperately rushing over. , Still suffering from injuries, he asked in a deep voice, "How many people rushed over?"

"Less than twenty thousand." Jibai whispered, "General Mu is injured."

Leng Qianye was stunned, and a cold light shattered from his eyes, "There are still 20,000 horses on the castle tower, a total of 40,000, and they have begun to attack the city."

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

Leng Qianye sneered, "Huh, so insidious."

"General, they are starting to attack the city." Jibo 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 the ladder.

"Send 20,000 horses to guard the city gate, even if they step on their corpses, they cannot break through the city gate." Leng Qianye said solemnly.

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

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

"Yes." The lieutenant behind him led the order, and then began to give orders, and saw countless rocks 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 when they saw Bai Ying, they stabbed them. When Mu Hanjin arrived, the white shadow in the palace had been wiped out.

He flew and landed beside Lan Jingshu, watching him covered with 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, "Duke Feng... Daddy Feng...he..."

"Duke Feng?" Mu Hanjin took him and Feng Yinqi into the Imperial Palace. Now, the Imperial Palace has been protected by the "Feng" clan. He stepped inside and saw the corpse of Father Feng. , His eyes flashed with sadness, "If the emperor knew..."

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

"Witch people." Mu Hanjin continued, "We are in the midst of it. Someone used the Witch people to lead the emperor to Wushan, and then divided the Wu people into two parts, attacking the palace on the one hand, and attacking the other side. Border."

"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, then flew away from the Emperor's bedroom, and saw Yi Mu's face pale and sweat on his forehead. When he saw Mu Hanjin, he always relaxed. , And then fell backwards.

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

"Nothing." 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 first." Mu Hanjin said, pushing Gu Yefeng and supporting Yi Mu to 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..." the soul replied.

"I can't blame you for this matter." 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, curious, and the three 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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