This Lord is Too Cruel: 312 It rains blood

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The dog looked at the meteor, then closed his eyes and ignored him.

The meteor saw it so, and then lay on the grass, looking at the blue sky and white clouds, feeling a little inexplicably.

Le Qicheng, Wufeng originally thought that Yunguo should be solved by him himself, but now he understands what Feng Aotian's intention is? He said that he wanted to stay by her side and did not want to shoulder the responsibilities of Yunguo. She gave him a promise. Now, let Longyin go forward, he raised his eyes and looked at the people who were still fighting under the tower, calmly. With a smile, he turned his eyes to look at Xing Wuyun, "You said it will take a few days for Long Yin to capture the country of Yun?"

Xing Wuyun looked at the windless, his legs overlapped, just glanced at him lightly, raised the tea cup, raised his eyes and looked forward, "It's only half a month left."

"Half a month..." No wind smiled again, "Actually, I am more suitable for mountain life."

Xing Wuyun could hear the meaning of his words. He did not want to be involved in the court. For him, Yunguo was always a nightmare existence. He had no love for it, only hatred, but, in In these days of Wuxiemen, he gradually forgot all the calculations and hatred of Yunguo. He was unwilling to go back and get involved in those vortexes of disputes, but later, when he met Feng Aotian, he returned to Yunguo for her. , Entering the palace, until now, he is reluctant to enter the world from beginning to end, he has his own persistence.

"In the future, the affairs of Yunguo will have nothing to do with you." Xing Wuyun looked at Wufeng. "Did you figure out something?"

Wufeng looked at Xing Wuyun sideways, "Well, I figured it out, I understand what I haven't seen through before."

"What?" I heard the clank of gongs and drums, weapons colliding, roaring and killing, but they could still talk and laugh in such a situation.

"Really." Wufeng raised his head and looked into the distance. Nowadays, there is still a beacon and the smoke is enveloped. However, he can see the brilliant sky through the smoke.

Xing Wuyun ticked the corner of his mouth, "You only see through now?"

"Hmm." Wufeng nodded, "Before, I never knew what the true heart was, maybe, I never had it."

"Really?" Xing Wuyun stepped forward and patted Wufeng. "You have been suppressing yourself, always letting your own heart drift around, but you should look back. The talents around you are Most important."

"Yes." Wufeng looked at Xing Wuyun, "Are you talking about yourself?"

Xing Wuyun raised his eyebrows, looked directly at Le Ling, and then said, "I used to be like you, I can’t see what is true, just because I locked my heart and thought I was deep in darkness. , Your own heart has long been darkened, so where does your heart come from?"

No wind curled his lips and smiled, "It turns out that we have the same disease."

"Otherwise, how could you become a brother?" Xing Wuyun's mouth twitched, "He is also a person I once respected, but he has gone too far."

Windless looked at Le Ling sitting on the carriage, with a handsome face, and the snow-white brocade robe was not stained with a trace of dust, "Fortunately, I have not yet gone far."

Xing Wuyun smiled and patted Wufeng's shoulder vigorously. This kind of strength was a kind of trust and relief from him.

Feng Aotian has been extremely at ease these days, and the days are very leisurely, but he is waiting for their victory.

Meteor has been listless these days, and the black green in his eyes is getting heavier. He raised his eyes and looked at Father Cat with a grievance, but he couldn't cry.

My father-in-law looked at him all these days, and he couldn't help but feel a little strange, "What's the matter with you?"

Meteor leaned against Father Cat’s arms in a daze, and took a few strokes, "I feel so tired to be alive."

Patient-in-law listened to him, chuckled, then touched his head, "How old are you?"

Meteor raised his eyes and glanced at Father Cat, and replied weakly, "It's not too small."

When Mr. Cat saw that the meteor was not as usual, he laughed all day long, "Are you sick?"

"That." Meteor nodded, "Heart disease."

"What's wrong?" Father Cat couldn't help asking.

Meteor said in a low voice, "I have always been restless in the night and have some weird dreams, but I don’t remember it after I wake up. What do you say?"

Pluto cat raised his hand to grasp the pulse of the meteor. Seeing that the pulse was stable without any discomfort, he looked at him, "When did it start?"

"Come back from the altar." Meteor leaned weakly in Cat's arms and whispered.

Pluto cat saw that the meteor is indeed the case, "I'll fry you some medicine to calm the nerves and brain, and see if it works."

"Okay." Meteor nodded, and then dropped his head, lying on the soft couch.

Feng Aotian glanced sideways at him, "Did you dream of what you saw in the holy pond?"

Meteor raised his eyes and glanced at Feng Aotian, then shook his head, "I don't know, I can't remember anything."

Feng Aotian looked at the meteor like this, and then said, "It should be all right after a while. Anyway, it's not like thinking of spring."

Seeing Feng Aotian teasing him, Meteor became more and more unhappy, and whispered, "Holy Lord, Meteor is still small, so I don’t think about spring."

Feng Aotian smiled, tilted his head and looked at him, "It's not too young."

Meteor snorted coldly and turned his head away from looking at her.

When Feng Aotian saw this, he got up from the soft couch and walked outside the camp, and saw Leng Qianye standing alone on the grass in a daze.

She stepped forward, suddenly wrapped him around his waist from behind, hugged him, looked sideways, stared at him, "What are you thinking about?"

Leng Qianye turned around and hugged Feng Aotian in his arms, "I am thinking about the emperor."

Feng Aotian's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly. Today she passed a crescent brocade robe, the style is the same as Mu Hanjin Suri's, but the outer robe is white gauze, and her handsome face shows a faint soft light , On the contrary, a bit less fierce, a bit more gentle.

Leng Qianye looked down at her blankly, and suddenly approached her ears, and asked softly, "When is the emperor going to give the minister a medical examination?"

Feng Aotian curled the corners of his mouth, raised his eyes and looked into the distance, "Can't wait?"

"Yeah." Leng Qianye replied truthfully, "The emperor, do you know that it is a kind of torture for the minister to hold it like this every day, but can't do anything."

Feng Aotian looked down at him and laughed, "Then it is better to hit the sun than to pick the sun."

"No." Leng Qianye shook his head, "The first time the minister can't be so hasty."

Feng Aotian twitched his mouth and looked straight at Leng Qianye, "Then what do you want?"

Leng Qianye rubbed Feng Aotian’s cheeks, her indifferent and dusty face, flashed a glimmer of light, "Naturally, I want to choose a good day."

"Okay." Feng Aotian responded happily, "You decide the day, and the Lord is waiting for your arrangements."

"Okay." Leng Qianye looked down at Feng Aotian, with a bright smile on the corner of his mouth. He had never smiled like this before, but looking at it like this made him look more and more beautiful.

Mao Mao came over with the fried medicine, watching the successful smile flashing in Leng Qianye’s eyes, the corner of his mouth curled, and then he walked to Feng Aotian’s side, "Master, But want to go in?"

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Father Cat, smiling and replied, "Master will be outside."

"Yes." Father Cat raised his eyes and glanced at Leng Qianye, then turned around and entered the camp.

Meteor was still lying on the soft couch, weak. When Mr. Cat saw him like this, Shi Cai became less jealous about Leng Qianye’s vinegar. He stepped forward, put the tray down, brought the medicine over, and watched. Meteor, "Drink it."

Meteor leaned softly on the soft couch, took the medicine, pinched his nose, and drank it with his head up. Father Cat pinched the candied fruit into his mouth, suppressing the cry of the meteor.

Meteor was holding the candied fruit, so I felt the bitterness in the mouth gradually faded, and looked up at Father Cat, "I don't know if it's useful."

The cat looked at the meteor, "It should be effective, but you are not human."

Meteor raised his eyes slightly and looked at Mr. Cat, and said in a low voice, "I am a human."

The corner of the cat’s mouth was ticked, and he followed his words, "Yes, you are a human, you are not a human who is."

Meteor glanced at Father Cat again, "Why does this seem like a curse?"

The cat hurriedly lay down on the meteor and covered him with a blanket, "Close your eyes and sleep."

Meteor glanced at Father Cat helplessly, then closed his eyes obediently, and after the effect of the medicine started, he heard the sound of even breathing.

The dog looked at the meteor like this, but just glanced at it with his dark eyes open.

Long Yin took 300,000 horses, and now only lost 50,000 horses. Now he has captured half of the city of Yunguo. This makes Yun Wuxu in the capital panic. Mo Fan is the most powerful general of Yunguo. , But can't resist this thousand-year war dragon, then, who else can resist? Is it true that innocence is going to perish Yun Nation?

Yun Wuxu thought so, and put all his hopes on the secret technique in Wufeng’s hands. He immediately sent someone to pass the message to Wufeng, if he didn’t take the secret within five days. The technique was handed over to him, and he destroyed the Tianlong cicada.

Wufeng received the letter from Yun Wuxu, turned his eyes to Xing Wuyun, "Is he trying to die with me?"

Xing Wuyun just smiled unruly, "This Tianlong Cicada can know the future, but you have to sacrifice your life. For her, you are more important than this Tianlong Cicada. Therefore, you don't have to care, he wants to destroy It was ruined."

"Yeah." Wufeng nodded. If he used to, he would have been reluctant, but now, he has become more and more indifferent, vowing to ask what is more important than staying by her side?

Yun Wuxu waited for five days, but he didn’t see any news from Wufeng. He was immediately angry and became angry. Now, Long Yin is even more powerful, speeding up his attack on the city and plundering the pool. In the first battle of the country, twenty-five days have passed, and a total of two million people have been wiped out in the country of Yun, and he has only lost 80,000 horses. This disparity has never been seen in this thousand years.

Jin Yao admired Long Yin even more. She raised her eyes to look at the city in front of her. She was about to be taken down. She turned to look at Long Yin, "The general is indeed a martial art. Under 80%, it’s just around the corner to flatten the country."

Long Yin raised his eyes and looked at the tower in front of him. The setting sun shone on his handsome face. The depth of the blue wave was even more lingering than the afterglow. He just smiled faintly, since the last twenty-five days. , He has been fighting non-stop, rarely resting, but his heart is very at ease.

Yun Wuxu looked at the hundreds of officials in the Jinluan Temple and under the high hall. They were all silent and had no idea. They only waited for him to give orders. He had planned for so long before he was on the throne of the emperor. Is he going to be so Take away? He is not reconciled.

After the next dynasty, Yun Wuxu went to the secret room alone, took out the dragon cicada silk that day, and studied it carefully. What exactly is this secret technique?

There are still twenty cities left. The general sent out is either killed or captured alive. Now, there is no more general to send. He can only put all his hopes on this Tianlong cicada silk.

In Caicheng, Gu Yefeng’s ears were not shouting for killing, but for the cheering of the soldiers, just because, at Shicai, after a month of hard fighting, they finally put down the rebellion, and he pressed his hands The city wall, looking down at the corpses under the tower, there is no joy, but a heavy weight.

Feng Qianning stood beside him and sighed, "This is only a rare occurrence."

Gu Yefeng turned his eyes to look at Feng Qianning, "I don't know how many people will die?"

"It's not you who died, or I died. This is the law of survival in the world. Neither you nor I can escape." Feng Qian's eyes were cold and cold, and Fu Han was stained all over his body. With blood and blood covering his face, he is directing the soldiers to clean up the corpse.

The rebels who came here never survived their lives. They were all wiped out. It's not that they didn't want to stay alive, but that these rebels didn't intend to live, so they had to kill them all the way to the end.

Gu Yefeng sighed with emotion, "I'm afraid another wave will come."

"Hmm." Feng Qianning nodded, "It's just that this wave will be more turbulent."

Gu Yefeng looked at the people under the castle tower only unexpectedly. Fu Han went up to the castle tower after a while, looked at Feng Qianning and Gu Yefeng, and said in a low voice, "They are all sons of Zuoxiang. "

Gu Yefeng also thought about it. He didn't expect it to be true. He looked at those people, but smiled, "Good death."

Feng Qianning looked at the coldness in Gu Yefeng's eyes. She knew that after this battle, Gu Yefeng had become more aware of some things, the cruelty of this world.

Feng Aotian got the good news from Caicheng, and she smiled and looked at her, "Master, I didn't expect that Princess Qianning, Lord Ma, and King Ping are really capable."

Feng Aotian looked at Mrs. Cat and said with a smile, "He has always believed that they will defeat the rebels."

Grandpa Cat knows where all the arrangements have been made for a long time, and she has been arranging them one by one. At first, he didn't understand why Feng Qianning and Fu Han stayed in Caicheng, but now he understands.

Meteor has improved a lot in the past few days, although he will dream, but it is less, and now his complexion has improved a lot, he raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, returning to his previous smile.

"Holy Lord, is there still a wave in Caicheng?" Meteor asked with a smile looking at Feng Aotian.

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, "but I'm afraid these people will never go again."

"Why?" Meteor asked puzzledly.

"Because Leling now has no extra people to attack Caicheng. He wants to put all his energy on Xing Wuyun now." Feng Aotian put down the scroll in his hand and continued, "A few days later. , Yunguo was broken by Long Yin, then Le Qi is left, and Le Ling will fight to the death."

Meteor nodded, "Holy Lord, this should have been calculated by you in the morning?"

Feng Aotian looked at the meteor, "Little devil head."

The meteor smiled, and then moved forward, "Master, when everything is calm, will this place become more lively?"

"Hmm." Feng Aotian nodded, "Master has been waiting for this day."

"Long Yin came, but it was a matter of hand." Meteor said with a smile.

Feng Aotian looked at Meteor, "This battle is a decisive battle between the Lord and Xuanyuanyu. No one else needs to intervene."

"Does the master want to be in charge himself?" Mr. Cat couldn't help asking from the side.

"Yes." Feng Aotian nodded, "He wants to go out in person."

"The servant accompanies the master." Father Cat said quickly.

"Meteor too." Meteor hurried forward.

Feng Aotian looked at them, "Just stay by my side."

The cat nodded. He knew what this battle meant. Meteor suddenly thought of something. He had a headache, and he held his head and stopped moving.

Feng Aotian saw him like this, then he hugged him into his arms, looked down at him, his complexion turned blue, and said in a low voice, "Be calm and calm."

Meteor quickly closed his eyes and stopped thinking about it. After a while, he gradually recovered his complexion. He raised his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, crying aggrievedly, "Holy Lord, is Meteor dying? ?"

Feng Aotian raised his hand and knocked on his forehead, "What nonsense?"

The shooting stars looked at Feng Aotian, "But, why is this?"

Feng Aotian also felt strange, and then turned around and saw that the dog was unharmed, she continued, "Master will take you back to the holy pond."

"Hmm." Meteor nodded, and then leaned weakly in Feng Aotian's arms, wondering if this was the real scourge?

My father-in-law looked at Meteor like this, and he was really uncomfortable. Thinking of what Meteor had said before, he felt even more disturbed.

Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao walked into the camp. When they saw the atmosphere in the camp, they looked at each other and said, "The minister sees the emperor."

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao, "Caicheng has been stabilized, and it seems that Yunguo will not be too late. Now only Xing Wuyun is left, Xuanyuan Yu also got the news. In these days, once the rebellion subsides, Xuanyuanyu will take action. You two will make arrangements early."

"Yes." The two responded immediately.

Feng Aotian then put the meteor aside, then got up and got down on the soft couch, then walked to the side of the book table, then opened the secret letter, wrote it down, and handed it to both of them, "Master will leave for a few days, you The two of them follow the above arrangement."

"Yes." Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao took them with both hands, raised their eyes to look at Feng Aotian, "When will the emperor be back?"

Feng Aotian raised his eyes to look at Leng Qianye, and said with a smile, "How are you preparing?"

"Still preparing." Leng Qianye looked at Feng Aotian, "The minister is waiting for the emperor to return."

"Okay." Feng Aotian responded with a smile, eyes flashing with thick soft light.

Mu Hanyao looked sideways at Leng Qianye, seemingly weird. He and Mr. Cat glanced at each other, each thinking about each other.

Early the next morning, Feng Aotian left the border with the meteor and headed to the altar.

My father-in-law also stayed in the camp, but the dog did not follow. He stepped forward and touched the dog's head, "These days, the master is not here, you can keep me company."

The **** dog glanced at Mr. Cat and looked very lazy, but it didn't say anything about the delicacies made by Mr. Cat.

When Mr. Cat saw it like this, he couldn't help but smile, "It seems that you really care about meteors. It's a pity that you are not a human being. Even if you are a human, you are a male."

The dog listened to Mr. Cat talking to himself, then turned his head away from him.

The cat gave a low laugh, then got up, took out the unfinished robe from the closet, and then sat on the soft couch and started sewing.

Mu Hanyao looked at Leng Qianye and asked curiously, "Are you hiding something from me?"

Leng Qianye chuckled, "This is a secret, I can't say it."

A smile flashed across Mu Hanyao's stern face, "Could it be?"

Leng Qianye smiled indifferently, and said no more.

It has been three days after Feng Aotian rushed to the altar with a meteor. After falling into the altar, he saw that the saint had recovered spiritual power and was meditating in the hall. When he heard the sound, he raised his eyes and looked. When Feng Aotian and Meteor returned, she immediately got up and walked forward to Feng Aotian's face, "Subordinates, see the Holy Master."

Feng Aotian looked at her and whispered, "Can there be any changes in the holy pool these few days?"

"Everything is normal." The saint replied truthfully.

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, "Master takes Meteor to the holy pond again."

"Yes." The saint replied, and then led the way.

Feng Aotian watched the saint step forward respectfully, turned his eyes to look at the shooting star, and then walked to the side of the holy pond. Feng Aotian took the shooting star and jumped into the holy pond.

The holy woman stood by the pool, watching Feng Aotian enter the holy pool, then turned and left.

When he fell into the holy pond, the meteor looked at the surrounding clouds and mist, his head suddenly ached, and his face showed pain. Feng Aotian then fell, looking at the white light everywhere, and then again. Xiang Meteor raised his palm and pressed it on the fourth white light, his body was immediately involved.

Feng Aotian placed him in the center of the altar, and Meteor immediately sat cross-legged and began to adjust his breath.

She was observing the surroundings, which seemed to be different from when she came last time. The situation that she saw in the future that day appeared in her mind, and then a fourth white light appeared, and then again In the future white light, when the palm was placed on the white light, there was no response. She then placed the palm on the other two white lights, and there was still no response. She couldn’t help but feel a little strange. what's going on?

Feng Aotian returned to the fourth white light, and saw Meteor vomiting blood and fainted in the center of the altar. She hurried forward and helped Meteor up. It was strange that she didn't feel it. What about the spiritual power of the meteor?

She raised her hand to probe the meteor's spiritual power, feeling more strange, then raised her hand to gather the spiritual power again, and then shrouded him, closing her eyes, holding her breath.

The saint returned to the altar, but the sky suddenly remembered a roar, followed by dark clouds, and suddenly it began to rain, but the rain was bloody, soaking the white jade of the altar.

The saint was shocked, she had never seen such a sign, it was really a river of blood, and then she saw the two envoys rushing in, and the white clothes on her body were also dyed red, "saint, this is..."

The saint hurriedly went up to the front and sat in the center of the main hall, then used her spiritual power to probe, and then said, "The holy lord is in the holy pond now, wait for me to come and see."

"Yes." The two envoys left and right responded, and then followed the saint to the holy pond.

I saw that the water in the holy pool was also blood red, and the whirlpool appeared again, and the saint’s eyes flashed with a touch of astonishment, she raised her eyes to see the rain of blood pouring down, knowing that the altar never came down After the rain, this is the first time in a thousand years. The last time the saint clan rained blood, it was also a matter of the saint clan being almost extinct. This is a sign of extinction.

Youshi looked at the saint beside him in deep thought, and couldn't help asking, "Holy woman, how should this be good?"

The saint knows her current spiritual power, and entering the holy pool must be sure to die. However, she doesn't know what Feng Aotian has entered the holy pool, and she can't help worrying.

"We'll talk about everything until the Lord comes out." The saint said lightly, and then stood by the holy pond and waited quietly.

When the two ambassadors saw this, they stopped talking and stood beside her patiently waiting.

Feng Aotian was in the white light, not knowing what was happening outside, the spiritual power of the meteor was slowly gathering. At this moment, the **** pillar in the center of the altar suddenly shook and made a violent noise, Feng Ao Tian raised her eyes and looked at the sacred pillar as if it was about to collapse in an instant, her eyes dimmed, and then she got up, her palms condensed spiritual power to resist the sacred pillar.

While the spiritual power gradually gathered on Meteor's body is dispersing again at this moment, Meteor is vomiting blood again, obviously unable to support it.

Feng Aotian looked at the meteor, "Meteor, hold on."

Meteor sat slowly, holding his eyes closed, and began to gather spiritual power.

The divine dog far away at the border was closing his eyes and taking a nap, but suddenly felt something was wrong, then got up and rushed out of the camp.

When Mr. Cat saw this, he rushed out, but he saw that the dog had already disappeared and disappeared, he said, "What happened to it? Why did he leave suddenly, looking in that direction, as if It’s the way to the altar, isn’t it..."

Thinking about this, immediately turned around to prepare to leave. Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao came to see Mr. Cat anxiously, "Daddy Cat, what's wrong?"

The cat raised his eyes and looked at Leng Qianye, "The **** dog Shicai rushed out and disappeared to the altar. I'm worried whether something happened to the master."

Leng Qianye heard what the father-in-law said, then looked at Mu Hanyao, and saw that the father-in-law had stepped out of the camp and was about to leave.

Mu Hanyao stepped forward to block Father Cat’s path, "Dear Cat, the dog might know something. Even if you rush away now, it won’t help."

Papa Cat looked at Mu Hanyao, "I can't stay here and do nothing."

Leng Qianye looked at Daddy Cat, "Hanyao is right, Daddy Cat, even if you rush now, maybe the problem there will be resolved."

The father-in-law cat looked at them and stood there for a while, but he still felt uneasy, and then he called the soul hiding in the dark, "Tell the news to Mu Hanjin, he is the wind clan People, there should be news."

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