There is a tyrant in the home after the poison

Chapter 1736 409: Looking for a mother, a windfall
"Your Majesty, the three armies of the Kingdom of Chu, the Kingdom of Moon, and the Kingdom of Ice are coming together. Today, they are attacking from Huangcheng, Hecheng, and Tianshui City. They are fierce and unstoppable. We have lost nearly two hundred cities one after another. If things go on like this, we may still lose many cities, please give orders from Your Majesty."

"Your Majesty, the leading generals this time are Yue Xiangxi, Chu Yuchen, and Yang Churuo. Yue Xiangxi has summoned all the nine dragons, and she will not hesitate to let go of Yueguo. This time, I am afraid that I want to fight to the death."

"Your Majesty, the Moon Kingdom has a total of 60 troops, and the Chu Kingdom and the Bing Kingdom have transferred about 70 to the South Kingdom. There are also nearly a million soldiers who appeared with the Supreme Order. Together, the number of soldiers and horses exceeds several million... ..." The person who delivered the report was trembling as he spoke. From ancient times to the present, there has never been such a strong opponent.

"Your Majesty, Qingshui City has fallen again. The Allied Forces of the Moon Kingdom and the Ice Kingdom of Chu have broken through the [-]th city in a row. The next city will be Shuicheng. Your Majesty, please send troops to support us."

"..."

Before the soldiers had finished reporting, the soldiers who reported outside came in one after another to report urgently. Every time the urgent report was made, a certain town was destroyed by them again.

The many generals present were all terrified.

The Moon Kingdom, Chu Kingdom, and Ice Kingdom are coming too fiercely. They have already destroyed two hundred cities in a short time. Could it be that they really want to take down the Southern Kingdom in one fell swoop in this battle?Do they have the ability?

If it is only the Yue Kingdom, even though they are brave and good at fighting, they will not be afraid of anything, but the Dragon Teng Army of the Chu Kingdom and the Supreme Order of the Ice Kingdom are no joke. comparable to.

The three powerful forces gathered together, the strength is beyond the imagination of ordinary people. It seems that this tough battle is really not easy to fight.

Besides the Southern Kingdom, there is also the Feng Kingdom. If the Feng Kingdom also intervenes in this matter, then their Southern Kingdom will be controlled inside and out.

Everyone looked at Nanhuang, waiting for Nanhuang to give orders.

If the Southern Emperor gives an order, they will try their best to kill them all. No matter how powerful they are, this world is still the world of the Southern Kingdom. This is an eternal truth, and they cannot replace insults.

Nan Moli's complexion was gloomy, his eyes flickered with sternness, he didn't know what he was thinking, but he could tell that at this moment, he might be planning something.

Facing the expectant eyes of everyone, Nanhuang lightly played with the osmanthus in his hand, his eyes were soft, his movements were gentle and careful, for fear of hurting the osmanthus.

The three armies converged, and there were millions of troops pressing down on the top. The Southern Emperor did not change his face, as if he had already counted all of this. The words of many courtiers only confirmed the thoughts in his heart.

Nanhuang is not very old, at most he is middle-aged. Although his body is slightly fat, there is an irresistible majesty wrapped around his body.

Stretching out a white and tender hand, stroking the petals of the elegant laurel flower, with a low voice, "Why, are you afraid that they have joined forces?"

The voice was indifferent, without the slightest emotion, for no reason, but the people present seemed to be as heavy as Mount Tai, and they all stood upright, not daring to look directly at Nanhuang.

Afraid?Maybe some people will be afraid, but the generals of the Southern Kingdom, which ones are cowards, have fought against the Moon Kingdom for so many years, what is there to be afraid of?

One of the tall generals, General Yu, stood up and asked for orders, "The final general is willing to go and wipe out those thieves, please allow your majesty."

"The last general, Gao Cong, is also willing to go, please allow your majesty."

"It's just a bunch of low-level rebels. We are a big country in the south. Are you afraid that they will fail? Your Majesty, let the last general go. The last general will kill them to pieces and make them regret what they did today. What you did." Another general stood up with a bold attitude.

The corner of Nanhuang's mouth curved upwards, without even looking at the monarch and ministers below, he stayed on the laurel flower, and said calmly, "General Nan, what do you think?"

Nan Moli's name was called, and he stood in the middle, let out his evil spirit, and clasped his fists slightly, the stern aura overwhelmed everyone present. Nan Moli said respectfully with a cold face, "Return to Your Majesty In other words, the Nine Heavenly Dragons, the Dragon Teng Army, the Supreme Order, and the Yang Family Army, although all of them are the most amazing armies in the world, together, they are enough to shock the world and make ghosts and gods cry, but the soldiers of the Southern Kingdom are not easy to mess with."

Nan Moli has made great achievements in the Southern Kingdom. With him, he has almost never lost a battle. He has fought against Yue Xiangxi several times before. benefit.

This caused a sensation in the entire Southern Kingdom at that time. Nan Moli was the most famous general here. He was always invincible and invincible. However, in the face of Yue Youxiangxi, the Southern General Kingdom failed to win. Get the glory.

"Let's listen." Nanhuang finally raised his eyes, but soon lowered them again, gracefully playing with the laurel in his hand.

"The subordinates believe that the coalition forces of Chu, Yue, and Ice are nothing more than wanting to avenge the Yang family, so peace talks are absolutely impossible, and there is no need for our southern country to make peace. But they mobilized millions of troops to come here , it will be difficult for our southern country to win against them, if one is not good, the whole country may even be overthrown."

Nan Moli paused for a moment, then turned to all the officials present.

If someone else said this sentence, they would have to say that he strengthened others' ambitions and destroyed their own prestige. When did their soldiers in the southern country ever fear it?

But these words came from the mouth of Nan Moli, who is brave and good at fighting.He is the guardian of the southern kingdom. As long as he is here, the southern kingdom cannot perish unless...unless he dies.

And this time the Allied Forces of the Three Kingdoms came in with a threatening aura, no matter which army could sweep the world, how could it be compared to a country like Saudi Arabia.

"They are determined to want our Southern Kingdom to perish. Our Southern Kingdom will not necessarily lose to them if we devote all our power to it, but this battle will definitely be a tough one. They won the Three Kingdoms in just a short time. The two hundred cities in our southern country show that they definitely have blueprints that we don't know about. They have already started to form troops, or, the method of cracking each of these towns, they have thought of it decades ago. It's done." Nan Moli continued, otherwise, the soldiers of their southern country are not persimmons to be rubbed, so how could they lose so quickly.

Yang Chunan, is that you?
Were you planning all this decades ago?
If it was you, if His Majesty hadn't planned to kill the nine clans of your Yang family back then, would you have wanted to encourage the emperor of Tianfeng Kingdom to send troops to the South Kingdom more than ten years ago?

The hearts of all the officials sank.

How can this be good?

Do you want to fight with your back?

"Fight as soon as you fight, the worst is to fight. Our southern soldiers, who will back down? If you dare to fight to our southern country, I will let them taste what it means to never return." A general was filled with righteous indignation, who was not even half afraid. I don't know who wins or loses.

"General Nan, what can you do?" A civil servant asked with some hesitation. General Nan is not a person who is afraid of tough things.

Nan Moli smiled lightly, and behaved calmly, "Since they want to fight, let them fight. If you want to come to the imperial capital of the Southern Kingdom, you must pass through Pingcheng. Only through Pingcheng can you reach the imperial capital. Let them fight directly to Pingcheng , as they wish."

what……

Let them hit Pingcheng directly...

Are those towns outside of Pingcheng all guarded?

This……

If Pingcheng is defeated, then you can go directly to the imperial capital...

Pingcheng is their last front line...

This……

Isn't this putting the whole country in their hands?

The entire palace was boiling, and everyone was whispering.

"Our excessive obstruction will only cost us our troops, but if we lead them to Pingcheng and use Pingcheng as a guide, we will bury all of them in Pingcheng." It's a calculation.

The officials still couldn't understand what he meant, and there were many discussions.

However, Nanhuang understood.

Earlier, he knew that Nan Moli had set up a monstrous trap in Pingcheng. As long as someone dared to attack Nanguo, and their Nanguo was not sure of victory, or they were facing life and death, they would activate Pingcheng's formation.

Once the Pingcheng formation is activated, the entire town will be reduced to nothing, and even the Immortal Da Luo will be buried there.

This step is generally not activated until the last step. After all, it is a whole town, and it is the most prosperous town besides the imperial capital.

However, using a small Pingcheng as a bait to wipe out their millions of troops in one fell swoop, no matter what the calculation is, there will be no compensation.

Even if they can't kill them all, at least they can wipe out their main force, and the rest, why not be afraid.

Nanhuang didn't even think about it, regardless of the opposition of the officials, he directly agreed with Nan Moli's plan.

They have strong soldiers and strong horses in the southern country, but they can't afford to make fearless sacrifices with them.

Within the territory of the Moon Kingdom.

Although the Allied Forces of the Three Kingdoms took down [-] cities in one go in just a few days, they didn't have any joyful pride. For them, what they wanted was the whole southern country, not [-] cities.

In the camp, Princess Xiyue, Chu Yuchen, Yang Churuo, and their respective confidantes and subordinates were all in the same tent discussing the formation of troops and conquering the city.

This time they were able to successfully take down [-] cities because of their large numbers and high morale, plus the siege blueprints left by Yang Sanshao.

Through these few days of fighting, Yang Churuo finally understood why the Southern Kingdom is so strong, because even if the soldiers of the Southern Kingdom knew that they would be defeated, they never wanted to flee. They all had the determination to die, and they would rather die than drag them down. Hell, it's literally desperate.

Such a style of play, how can a normal person play it.

"After taking these two hundred cities, the next cities will be a bit more difficult." Chu Yuchen pointed to the topographic map in front of him, and marked which cities were the most difficult to take with red flags.

Before Chu Yuchen finished his analysis, Princess Xiyue interrupted him coldly, "Don't speculate, we don't need to fight any of these cities, and we can grow up and go straight to the imperial capital of the Southern Kingdom tomorrow, or even go to Pingcheng at worst. "

"Go straight in with a long body? The imperial capital of the Southern Kingdom?" Yang Churuo almost thought he heard it wrong, and looked at Chu Yuchen in confusion.

Along the way, one city after another is more difficult to take down than the other. If those cities are not destroyed, the army will not be able to pass through. What does the third sister-in-law mean by this?It's impossible for the Southern Emperor to let them in.

Princess Xiyue stared at the topographic map without blinking, and she pointed deftly. Her body showed the mighty spirit of a phoenix descending on the world, pointing to the mountains and rivers, "We don't need to take any of these cities. Put some people in this, this, and this, and this, for follow-up support. With Nanhuang's personality, if I guessed correctly, he must want to let us in, and take advantage of our eagerness for revenge. , Trapped us to death in the imperial capital."

As if afraid that they would not understand, Princess Xiyue added, "In these years, I have fought against him many times, because of Chen Lin, for so many years, he has always wanted to make those people back then Kill them all, today is the 15th year of No.15, when he swore that he would torture those who tortured him for 15 years, and after [-] years, he would not let anyone go."

"Chen Lin? Who is it?"

"His younger brother."

It's not the first time I've heard of that mysterious Yudi after coming to the southern country for so long, and I'm very curious about this Chen Lin.　
"If...the idiot hadn't killed Chen Lin back then, he wouldn't have been under house arrest for so many years, right?" As if thinking of the sad past, Princess Xiyue's face darkened instantly, as if a cold wind had passed through.

Knowing that it was Princess Xiyue who thought about the past, she couldn't help but feel sad, no one spoke in the big tent, it was so quiet that the north wind howling outside could be heard clearly.

"Then Chen Lin relied on being favored by the Southern Emperor, wantonly massacred the people who believed in them, let alone the massacre, every time he would use cruel means to torture the people so that their lives would be worse than death. In those villages, he often joked , Immediately wiped out, utterly tragic, human beings and gods share the anger, idiot and I can't stand it anymore, I once taught Chen Lin a lesson, I thought Chen Lin would restrain himself, but I didn't expect him to intensify, even massacred the people of 36 villages, gouged out the eyes of the people of 36 villages, The hands and feet were also cut off, and after many days of torture, they were all set on fire."

Yang Churuo and Chu Yuchenguang were angry when they heard it, let alone saw it with their own eyes.

This Chen Lin is so vicious, he slaughters people only according to his own preferences.

Such a person should have been killed long ago.

"Later...then he started massacring the villagers of Huang Village. In Huang Village, I lived with idiots for a while and got along very well with them. Idiots... saw the whole village being slaughtered by him with my own eyes. , killed Chen Lin."

"After he killed Chen Lin, the Southern Emperor was furious. From then on, he chased me and the idiot, Yang Ershao, to heaven and earth. We... worked hard to escape from the Southern Kingdom. I thought Everything will end, I didn't expect the Southern Emperor to take revenge, unexpectedly... actually conspired to design that scene, the Yang family was defeated, everyone died tragically... and I..."

I don't know if it is about sadness, although Princess Xiyue tried her best to bear it, she still couldn't help her anger and sadness.

Yang Churuo clenched her fists tightly. She didn't fully understand until today that it turns out that...

It turns out that everything about the Yang family's demise...

It all started with Chen Lin...

Under the intricate grievances and grievances, one tragedy after another was created.

The third brother did not kill the wrong person. If it was her, she would have killed Chen Lin too.

It's just... the third brother never thought that killing Chen Lin would lead to so many things...

What's more, they didn't expect that their Yang family would perish just because they killed Chen Lin.

Chu Yuchen embraced Yang Churuo in his arms, comforting him silently.

almost……

Soon……

As long as Nanguo wins, as long as the Nanhuang is sent to her...

As long as the Southern Kingdom's revenge is avenged...

He will take Yang Churuo away from all disturbances, he will take her back to the countryside, and will never make her sad again...

a long time……

Princess Xiyue came to her senses first, and smiled, but the smile didn't reach her eyes, "I've lost my composure, let's continue."

It was Ma Wang who frowned and interrupted Princess Xiyue, "Princess Xiyue, since you have seen through the scheme of the Southern Emperor, why should we jump into the trap that the Southern Emperor has dug?"

Indeed, both Yang Churuo and Chu Yuchen had the same idea, and for a while everyone was unclear, waiting for Princess Xiyue to analyze their thoughts.

Princess Xiyue put her hands on the table, her face was gloomy, and she shook her head solemnly, as if she had thought about it very seriously, "Nan Mo is ruthless, and he will never give up until he reaches his goal. The name of the black armored army in his hand Raising the world, cruel and bloodthirsty, extremely difficult to deal with, they only listen to Nan Moli's orders, as long as Nan Moli does not die for a day, we will not be able to take down Nanguo, the most important thing is that we have to kill Nan Moli first , as long as Nan Moli dies, no matter how difficult Nanguo is, we can take it quickly."

Everyone has fought against the Heijia Army before, and understands how difficult it is to deal with the Heijia Army.Those black-armored soldiers are simply dead people. Unless their heads are separated, they can't be killed at all.

But their fighting power is so strong, and they all fight desperately. Several people in their barracks are opponents of the Black Armor Army.

Over the past few days, they have lost many soldiers in the Black Armor Army.

"So, once Nan Moli dies, will the Black Armored Army be defeated automatically?" Chu Yuchen asked.

Princess Xiyue nodded, "Basically, Nan Moli is suspicious by nature and wholeheartedly loyal to the Southern Emperor. The Black Armored Army is the lifeblood of the South Kingdom, and he will not hand it over to anyone easily. And...and Nan Moli's martial arts are strong, No one has ever been able to beat him... including... me and idiot...Yang Ershao teamed up, but we couldn't get a good deal from him..."

It's not easy to kill him.

Chu Yuchen's eyes flashed.

Nan Moli?

No matter how difficult he was to deal with, he must have taken his life.

"You don't want to think about Nan Moli. He is not easy to deal with. Let's discuss it slowly and don't act rashly. We must kill Nan Moli, but we must arrange it properly." Princess Xiyue didn't want to use it, so she Know what they're thinking.

If Nan Moli was so easy to deal with, she would have killed him long ago, and she didn't have to wait until now.

"Princess, you haven't finished what you just said, why did he lead us to the imperial capital?" Ma Wang asked.

"We have a strong army, a large number of people, and we want to win the Southern Kingdom. How can the people of the Southern Kingdom not know it? Hard versus tough, it will only hurt both sides. It is not known who will win. If other countries intervene, the Southern Kingdom Defeat is certain, how could Nan Moli put the Southern Kingdom in such a crisis, if I guessed correctly, he would definitely set a trap in Pingcheng, or the imperial capital, and catch us all."

Ma Wang slapped his thigh, he seemed to understand, his eyes widened, and he took a bite, "This damned Nanhuang is really insidious, he guessed that we want to take down Nanguo as soon as possible, so we can only ...The only way to capture the king is to capture the thief first, and attack the imperial city of the southern kingdom first, but he has set a trap in the imperial city, waiting for us to fall into the trap..."

Ma Wang thought about this, thinking carefully and fearing, he couldn't help admiring.

Chu Yuchen analyzed with a cold face, and sneered, "The Southern Emperor turned the Southern Kingdom into a domineering land. How can he do it without any means? If he dares to let us enter Pingcheng, wouldn't we be sorry if we don't go?" he."

Yang Churuo and Princess Xiyue smiled at each other, there was no fear or retreat in their eyes.

"Then what should we do now? What if we fall into his trap?" Ma Wang was the most impatient among them. After the village was wiped out, he was immersed in hatred and wished he could Now that he had killed the Southern Emperor, his ups and downs of his chest revealed his irritability at the moment.

In fact, who is not present?But Nanhuang might be competing with them in endurance, whoever loses patience first will lose.

"Soldiers come to block, water comes to cover." Yang Churuo is not good at caring, but she immediately felt hatred in Ma Wang's heart.

Princess Xiyue said lightly, "Brother Mawang, don't worry, here...maybe my hatred is not as shallow as any of you, but we must not let ourselves mess up now, and we are now in the upper reaches, the situation is very optimistic!"

Naturally understand the reasoning, but how can the depression in his heart be resolved so easily? Ma Wang hit the desk with his fist, and with the sound of the touch, Jiang Limo, who was holding the lunch box, was startled. Half of his body hit the weapon rack in the tent, and he was dizzy twice before standing still.

"Why are you here?" The others haven't started talking yet?Ma Wang said with great excitement.

Yang Churuo didn't have any feelings for the person he rescued, and he looked quite honest, even if he was a little cowardly, but he didn't reject him.

Chu Yuchen also knew that this could not be Ruoer's favorite type, so when he saw Jiang Limo, his expression remained normal. As for Princess Xiyue, she really recognized Jiang Limo as Chen Lin at first, and hated him a little. But now knowing that Chen Lin is dead, this is just a person with a similar appearance, so there is no hostility anymore, but there is still a vague feeling of discomfort in my heart.

After being scolded so loudly by Ma Wang, Jiang Limo still shivered while holding the solid wooden dinner plate, his already pale face instantly turned pale again.

"I... I saw that you guys have been discussing here for almost a whole day and haven't come out to eat, so I came here to bring you some food, all made by myself." Jiang Limo limped Walking towards them crookedly, he did not forget to say with a smile.

His legs and feet are still not healed, because he has no internal strength, so this injury has prevented him from really recovering for so many days, so he stayed in the barracks, and the golden silk soft armor on his body was rich and noble. He had already changed out of the good clothes that were wrapped around him, and put on those worn by ordinary soldiers in the barracks. At this moment, they were loosely fitted on his body, and the cuffs and trousers were stretched out, making him look a little funny.

"Who the hell asked you to send these things? Don't you know it's time to discuss business? Why are you making trouble?" Ma Wang felt uncomfortable when he thought that he couldn't tear up Nanhuang with his hands. Jiang Limo didn't come at the right time, he just bumped into the knife edge.

Chu Yuchen pressed Ma Wang's shoulder, signaling him not to speak too impulsively.

However, Jiang Limo had already listened to Ma Wang's words verbatim, his head was covered, his face turned pale in an instant, he swallowed dryly, and placed the tray on the table in front of the four of them. On the crude table, he dragged his inconvenient legs and turned around to leave.

"Why do you vent your anger on someone who has nothing to do with it?" Chu Yuchen said softly, his face was as usual, but his tone was soft and comforting.

"I'm not reconciled? Everyone in the village is dead, but the grandson is still high and happy..." Ma Wang snorted.

At this moment, Ma Wang's heart was choked with panic, as if there were thousands of horses bouncing around randomly in his heart.

He was surrounded by that kind of hatred every moment, and even had nightmares every night, dreaming that the whole village was lying in a pool of blood, his eyes were full of bright red, and then he woke up...

He felt that he was carrying the hatred of the whole village, and the hatred of so many people was about to swallow him up, and he felt that he might be driven crazy at any moment.

"It tastes good, better than what the head chef in the military camp cooks. I didn't expect that I would rescue a person so casually and bring us appetites. Come and taste it?" Yang Churuo didn't know when he had arrived Arriving at the table where Jiang Limo left just now, he took a simple porcelain bowl and opened the lid of the lunch box. It turned out to be a sweet yam and jujube soup that nourished the lungs and reduced the fire. It tasted sweet and delicious. It melts in your mouth.

"I didn't expect a man to be so good at making soup.'''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''" Yang Churuo has never been the kind who will praise at will someone else's person.

Chu Yuchen and Princess Xiyue also put aside this temporary discussion, and each picked up a drink for the whole night.

Ma Wang's anger had subsided, but his whole body was still gloomy, as if he was still on the verge of a volcanic eruption.

"How?" Yang Churuo raised the corners of her lips slightly, and said with a wicked smile.

Seeing the slight smile in Yang Churuo's eyes, Chu Yuchen raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Not bad!"

Yang Churuo turned his eyes away from Princess Xiyue again, and Princess Xiyue's delicate face also revealed an expression of admiration...

"Come on, eat a little, it tastes really good, he definitely isn't just for messing up, it's still useful." Yang Churuo raised the porcelain bowl in his hand to King Ma.

Although Ma Wang was reluctant in every possible way, he still strode forward like a gust of wind, walked to the table, picked up a bowl of sweet soup without thinking, poured it into his mouth, drank it all, and I don't know if he tasted it or not.

"We've already eaten, shouldn't we continue our discussion?" Ma Wang's face finally improved a bit.

Yang Churuo and Princess Xiyue looked at each other and laughed helplessly.

Princess Xiyue was the first to speak, and she said sternly, "You should also know that the purpose of the Southern Emperor's doing this now is to hope that we can fall into his trap, so we might as well do the opposite, wait Comfortable enough to go in..."

"Do the opposite?" Ma Wang said hastily again.

"Right? The more the Southern Emperor wants us to attack, we won't move!" Princess Xiyue sneered, as if everything was under her control.

"That's not okay? Could it be that they don't act, and we have been waiting like this? How can it work? If so? They have been standing still all this time, don't we have to die here?" Ma Wang's face darkened, especially said gloomily.

"Don't worry, the Southern Emperor won't do this. We hate him, so why doesn't he want to catch us all?" Princess Xiyue's face flashed a moment of coldness, and she looked outside the tent.

"Come here!" Princess Xiyue didn't say much, but gave orders directly.

Sikong Lingxiu came in and said, "Princess? What are your orders?"

"Issuing the order, in order to reward the army for defeating two hundred cities in the Southern Kingdom in a row, we will have a party for three days and three nights..."

Not only Sikong Lingxiu was taken aback, but the other three people also stared in astonishment, obviously they didn't expect Princess Xiyue to arrange it like this.

Now is the time when morale is at its peak. If they attack now, their chances of winning will be higher, but if you are so greedy for pleasure now, it will only lower the morale that was originally high.

But after Yang Churuo and Chu Yuchen gave each other a look, they understood the meaning in each other's eyes, and also understood the reason for Princess Xiyue's arrangement, and nodded to express their understanding.

But Ma Wang, who is already emotionally turbulent and eager for quick success, doesn't understand this way?
"What? Carnival for three days? Then we are doomed, Princess Xiyue? I thought you were also a military general, but I didn't expect you to be so confused. You really let me down..."

"Ma Wang, don't talk to the princess like this, listen to the princess and finish speaking..." Chu Yuchen also said with a serious face, the most fearful thing at this time is that the military spirit is not united enough.

But Ma Wang's temper was already irritable, so how could he listen to him at this moment, and strode out with a gloomy face?

"I'll chase him back..." Yang Churuo said with a sigh.

"Forget it, he's just like that. I'll find a time to make it clear to him that King Ma is not an unreasonable person..." Chu Yuchen stopped Yang Churuo and said softly.

Princess Xiyue nodded indifferently, "It seems that the two of you already understand what we mean? Then let's come here today, and let's relax with each other these two days?"
Nodding her head, Princess Xiyue also strode away. Although her peerless face was indifferent, it was still covered by a layer of dark clouds.

"Princess Xiyue really does not give way to a man. Although she is sad in her heart, she can still be so calm. It is really admirable to understand the Southern Emperor's mind so thoroughly..."

Yang Churuo's gaze also flickered, as if drifting a little far away, and he said sincerely, "Yes? Princess Xiyue may be the only one who can rival the third brother in the formation of troops, right? But now... Si The person has passed away, only Princess Xiyue is left to fight alone, I think Princess Xiyue must be extremely painful in her heart."

With a warm palm, she saw that her hand had fallen into Chu Yuchen's, and Yang Churuo's icy face flashed a touch of warmth, "I'm fine, I can only sigh that the relationship between Princess Xiyue and Third Brother is indescribable." Consummation."

Sikong Lingxiu ordered the whole army to have a carnival for three days according to Princess Xiyue's wishes. This... the battle has been fought for too long, and everyone is already tired. Now suddenly Princess Xiyue ordered a three-day carnival. This sudden grace made everyone suddenly It boiled up.

At night, everyone gathered on the training ground of the big camp, and the flames from the high fire were almost igniting the entire dark sky.

Singing and dancing, laughter filled the entire night sky.

Sitting on a high hill, Ma Wang watched the soldiers laughing and laughing, and from time to time there was a huge burst of laughter... like the sound of ocean waves, louder than louder.

Jiang Limo, who had been scolded by Ma Wang this afternoon, was in a bad mood, but seeing the whole army carnival, he felt relaxed.

Jiang Limo was also standing outside the crowd, rubbing his hands and watching the crowd laughing and laughing, and from time to time he also followed silly, smiling and turning his head to see Ma Wang sitting on the hillside shrouded in darkness.

Although Ma Wang inexplicably scolded him during the day, the anger in his heart still hasn't subsided, but seeing him sitting there alone, he doesn't know what he is thinking.

Jiang Limo took a mouthful, but still limped and struggled to climb up the hillside. By the time he reached Ma Wang's side, he was already out of breath.

"Why are you sitting here alone? It's so lively down there, why don't you join in the fun?" Jiang Limo asked cautiously seeing Ma Wang's complexion.

It's just that Ma Wang didn't speak, with grass in his mouth, he suddenly lay down, his whole body was half sunken on the grass, he looked at the stars above his head, as if he didn't hear what Jiang Limo was saying, but kept gloomy Face.

He doesn't like to talk to him, Jiang Limo has already gotten used to it.

Jiang Limo also lay down beside Ma Wang, and continued to chatter, "Did you drink that sweet soup today?"

Ma Wang remained silent, Jiang Limo didn't care, he didn't seem to need his reply at all, he just said to himself, "I made that all myself? Is it delicious?"

Jiang Limo's noise mixed with the laughter of the people in front of the camp below, and it mingled in Ma Wang's ears, making Ma Wang even more upset.

"Where do you talk so much nonsense?" Ma Wang said gloomily, looking sideways.

It's just that when he turned his head, he met a pair of shining eyes, like the stars in the sky, and also like the stars in his hometown... Ma Wang's heart suddenly softened.

"I didn't want to make you happy because you were in a bad mood, but I didn't know you..." Jiang Li said in a dull tone, turning his head quietly, and looked at the starry sky above his head like Ma Wang.

"You did that yourself!?" Ma Wang's voice suddenly came, it was still rough, but it sounded obviously softer.

"Yeah, how's it going? It's not bad."

As soon as he heard Ma Wang's reply, Jiang Limo immediately became interested, turned around excitedly and looked at Ma Wang and said, with smiles in his eyes.

Ma Wang coughed dryly, his eyes were stern, and he said stiffly, "It's okay!"

"It's okay? I boiled it for more than two hours?" Jiang Limo's voice was muffled again.

But the Ma Wang cleverly said, "It's a disgrace to a man to cook sweet soup like a woman."

"You...you..." Jiang Limo sat up on his buttocks, dizzy with anger, and the sound of laughter like drums beating in front of the camp came from his ears, but Jiang Limo was so angry that he couldn't speak, "I was When I was in the Southland, I was a cook!"

It turned out to be the cook!
Ma Wang thought to himself, but he didn't say anything, he just snorted coldly, put his arms under his head, and closed his eyes.

"You seem to hate me very much..." Jiang Limo said sullenly, seeing that Ma Wang was still motionless and feeling restless, he stood up and walked down the hill.

In the Southern Palace.

Nanhuang sat in front of the incense burner and closed his eyes to rest his mind. A maid kept pinching his legs and feet by his side, and the general walked in.

"His Majesty."

Nanhuang has always hated other people disturbing his sleep. At this moment, his dream was disturbed, he slowly opened his eyes, his face was gloomy, and his deep eyes were stained with murderous intent. The general who came in to report was immediately caught by the eyes Terrified, he took a step back slightly and stayed where he was, waiting for Nan Huang to speak.

"What's the matter?" Nanhuang opened his eyes, took the tea from the servant girl, and said slowly.

The general sank his eyes, and said rigorously, "Report to Your Majesty, Yue Kingdom... Yue Kingdom..."

"My general, when did you hesitate to speak?" Nanhuang clapped his big hand on the desk, and suddenly raised his voice, which shocked the general again, and his whole body trembled.

"Yes, Yue Kingdom actually carnivaled all day, I don't know what the hell they are doing?" The general managed to calm down and said in a deep voice.

"Party day?"
Nanhuang became interested in an instant, his eyebrows sank slightly, his eyes were tightly furrowed, he was playing with the porcelain cup of clear tea with his left hand, thinking left and right, and fell into deep thought...

"Your Majesty, what should we do now?" The general also fell into suspicion, not knowing what Yueguo was planning now.

"Call General Nan to come over." Nanhuang said coldly.

"Yes!"

After a while, Nan Moli walked in with big strides, making paddles with both hands, "Your Majesty, what do you want from me?"

"Sit down and talk, and serve tea to General Nan!" Nanhuang nodded the softness in front of him with his chin.

Nan Moli did not refuse, "Thank you, Your Majesty." He brushed the long gown in front of him and sat down.

"Yue Kingdom didn't deploy troops, but suddenly let all the soldiers set up camp and relax, even carnival. You know all of this?"

"Yes!" Nanli nodded without saying much.

"In that case, what does General Nan think?" Nanhuang leaned on the rug with a lazy posture, and the room was filled with the fragrance of laurel flowers, which was very light and faint.

Nan Moli glanced at Nanhuang. Nanhuang seemed to have no intention of doing so. He just sipped his tea and analyzed, "If Mo Li's guess is correct? Then Princess Xiyue must have guessed your majesty's intentions, so It will do the opposite..."

Nanhuang suddenly laughed, clapped his hands lightly, and said softly, "As expected of you, I am the most proud general, and you are the only one who knows what I want!"

"It's my job!"

Regarding Nan Moli's modest words, Nanhuang didn't say much.But the voice changed, "Since that's the case, Mo Li, you can also see that it's Princess Xiyue's plan, so what do you think should be done?"

"I think it's better to go with the flow." Nan Moli said calmly, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

Hearing this, Nanhuang laughed again, and clapped his hands, "Then the general will go down and carry it out. You can deal with it. I am very relieved." The wind in late autumn carried chilly chills. At the tip, a fallen leaf struggled in the wind for a long time, finally unable to resist the violent cold wind, it fell off with the last trace of attachment, and swayed and fell to the ground with the autumn wind.

On a small road in the southern country, Feng Qingyang and Bai Ling are busy in the world.

Ever since Feng Qingyang knew that Yang Churuo was the mother he had been looking for for many years, he chased her desperately.

But he is very unlucky...

When she was in the Ice Country Palace, she was a step late, and mother went to a distant village to find Doctor Yi to treat her eyes.

He hurriedly chased after him, but he didn't expect that the village was blocked by a peerless formation. After finally breaking through the formation, his mother went to Chu country again.

He chased him to the state of Chu quickly...

but……

But he was one step too late, and my mother went to the southern country.

He chased from Bingguo to Chuguo, and from Chuguo to Nanguo.

I thought that after I came to the southern country, I would definitely be able to find my mother, but I didn't know...

After coming to the Southern Kingdom, he searched for a long time but couldn't find the whereabouts of his mother. Finally, he found out that his mother, the Kingdom of Chu, and the Kingdom of Yue joined forces to attack the Southern Kingdom. It was in Tianshui City, and he hurriedly chased him to Tianshui City.

But Tianshui City didn't... Mother went to another town.

He followed in his mother's footsteps, chasing town after town, only hoping to find mother soon...

but……

But every time he came to that town, his mother would leave.

Fate seemed to be playing tricks on him, playing tricks on him all the time.

Sister Bai Ling kept telling him not to worry, but how could he not worry... He misses his mother very much, really misses his mother very much...

He and his mother have been separated for a long time, and there are still many things he hasn't said to his mother...

Mother must miss him too...

At the end of the chase, Bai Ling suggested to study mother's footsteps and go to the next town first, but...

But God seems to be joking with him again...

They thought that mother would go to attack that town, so they went to wait early, but mother did not go at all, but went to another town...

just now……

Now they are rushing to the previous town again, but...

But my mother was stationed in Wucheng and stood still.

just now……

Is he going to Wucheng now?

He was very afraid that after he went to Wucheng, his mother would be gone...

Feng Qingyang sighed, feeling depressed.

Before, he didn't know what his mother looked like, didn't know her name, and didn't know who his mother was, and he had nothing to say if he couldn't find her, but now he knew everything...why? Still so difficult.

Bai Ling paused, looked into Feng Qingyang's eyes with pity, and sighed, "Qingyang, I know you miss your mother, but at least we know that Sister Yang is fine now, and it's only time before we find Sister Yang." It's just a question."

Feng Qingyang nodded, and Sister Bai comforted him like this every time.

He also knew it was only a matter of time.But...but he really misses his mother...

As time goes by, he thinks more and more... thinks so much...

The two stayed in an inn, packed their bags briefly, Feng Qingyang glanced outside resolutely, and said crisply, "I'll go out for a while, when I come back, we'll leave."

A hint of irritability flashed in Bai Ling's eyes, and he couldn't help but said: "Go and come back quickly, if you delay any longer, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave the city today. This city has the strictest inspections, and there is a certain time for opening and closing. You must come back within an hour."

Feng Qingyang glanced outside again, he also knew that the hope of running around like a headless chicken was slim, but no matter how slim the hope was, he was not willing to give up, even if it was a little bit of luck, he was not willing to give up.

What if, what if my mother went to the southern country in a micro-service like she was in Chu country?Maybe my mother came here in a micro-service...

Feng Qingyang took a look at the autumn leaves falling in the chilling wind, and the leaves fluttered in the wind.

When he was young, he never took a step out of the door, that gorgeous palace was the most expensive cage, and all the memories were accompanied by bloody storms, hunger, pain, tears...

Nodding emphatically to Bai Ling, Feng Qingyang said obediently, "I see, we can meet at the gate of the city in an hour, I'll go out first, sister Bai, please rest first." As he spoke, he strode out Leaving the room, stepping on layers of fallen leaves to the street.

It was rumored that his mother sent millions of troops to the south to fight the war of destroying the country. Everyone said that she was beautiful, but only he knew that the hatred buried in her chest was the real power to destroy the country.

Where is mother?

Facing the cold wind and walking on the desolate street, Feng Qingyang couldn't help but look up at the sky. If there are really gods in the sky, why don't they let their mother and child meet?
As he was walking, Feng Qingyang suddenly saw a person rolling down from the carriage in front of him, and there was a burst of shouting in the carriage: "Bitch, it's all your fault, with you by my side, everything will not go smoothly."

Feng Qingyang tilted his head slightly, glanced out of the corner of his eye, and saw a man wrapped in only a long robe fell from the car.

As it rolled on the ground, a pair of scarred legs were revealed.The dust fell from the carriage and fell heavily on the ground, but he didn't make a sound, just got up silently, bent over and knelt beside the car.

Feng Qingyang immediately felt that he had seen this scene before.

In his memory, his mother wore a robe to barely cover her body like this, no matter whether it was winter or summer.Feng Qingyang suddenly clenched his fists and turned around abruptly.

But I heard a shout from inside the carriage: "Get out!" The man kneeling on the ground stood up without hesitation, got into the carriage, and the carriage rolled away, leaving only a pool of bright red blood on the ground .

Feng Qingyang dodged to follow the carriage, and saw that the carriage seemed to have no purpose, it was just going around the city.

He was already strong in martial arts and had excellent hearing, but now he listened deliberately, only hearing the beatings and scolding in the carriage along the way, he couldn't help clenching his fists tighter and tighter.

Following the carriage all the way, he actually visited half of the downtown area.

It wasn't until the Chinese lanterns in Yanmen City first came on and the moon hung high that the car slowly drove towards the palace.

Feng Qingyang's heart moved, and he jumped up the palace wall.

The layout of the palace is magnificent, but in Feng Qingyang's eyes, this is just another prison.He saw the eunuchs lift the man in a long robe from the car and tie him to a tall torture rack.

Another three or five eunuchs brought huge lampstands, each with dozens of candles shining brightly, only illuminating the side of the man in the long robe as if it were daytime.

Only then did Feng Qingyang see a huge wooden basin placed at the bottom of the torture rack.The man's feet were soaked in the tub all the way down to his calves.

A man in a dragon robe waved his hand towards the crowd, and the dozen or so eunuchs who were busy just now bowed and retreated.

A eunuch who was obviously of a higher rank than the other eunuchs held a whip in both hands and handed it to the man in the dragon robe.

Dragon robe?

That looks like a dragon robe...

Could it be... Could it be that he is the emperor of the Southern Kingdom?

He has met the emperor of Chu before, but he is not Chu Yuchen... Chu Yuchen is thousands of times prettier than him...

Mother is the queen of the ice country, he is a man, not mother...

The Moon Kingdom...the Moon Kingdom is governed by Princess Xiyue, who is a woman...

That leaves only...the emperor of the Southern Kingdom...

The emperor of the Southern Kingdom...mother wants to fight the Southern Kingdom...

Hmm... The Southern Emperor is a bad guy... he is not a good guy...

Feng Qingyang wondered in his heart, whether as long as he follows Nanhuang, he can find his mother...

After all, my mother has always wanted to kill the Southern Emperor...

Although he didn't know why his mother wanted to attack the Southern Kingdom, and why she wanted to kill the Southern Emperor...

But it seems that Nanguo is not easy to fight. If he waits by Nanhuang's side and waits for his mother, he doesn't know how long he will have to wait, or... He still captured Nanhuang and brought Nanhuang to his mother.

but……

But he still can't find his mother...how did he take Nanhuang...

And... And there are many masters here... Nanhuang has many masters protecting him, if he is caught, he will definitely be hunted down by them...

Nanhuang took the whip and waved it casually, the tip of the whip moved in the air with a sharp sound of breaking the wind, like a poisonous snake dancing in the night.

The man on the torture rack began to struggle in vain, the tears in his eyes were like broken beads, rolling down continuously, falling into the wooden basin under his feet, causing slight ripples, and finally disappeared.

Nanhuang smiled and folded the whip in both hands, supported his chin, and said with a click of his tongue, "Jinhong, I like to see you like this the most, you know, you only cry like this, It is the most lovable."

The man named Jin Hong trembled, and finally let out a begging voice: "Please...don't hit...please..."

There was a smile on Nanhuang's face, but his voice was as cold as if he had just been taken out of the ice cellar, and he said slowly, "But I just like to see you hurt like this, what should I do?"

As he spoke, he grabbed the robe on his body, but stretched out his hand to pull it, and the robe turned into pieces of rags, which fell from his body, like autumn leaves that could not resist in the wind.

Jin Hong wailed and trembled all over.

The man took a step back, and the long whip in his hand almost waved a deterrent like lightning, and it fell heavily on the person in front of him. He saw that the long whip tightly coiled around Jinhong's body like a living thing, and was shaken by the man again. , left suddenly, taking away a small piece of flesh from his body.

Xuanyuan Jinhong screamed, he felt as if a fire had burned him suddenly, and then he felt a burning pain.

With the rising and falling of the whip, he suddenly tensed all the muscles in his body, his body froze, and he jumped up from the torture rack suddenly, and fell heavily because his hands and feet were bound to it.

Nanhuang waved his whip unhurriedly, as if admiring his posture of being tortured.His eyes were slightly squinted, but there was a tyrannical light flashing in his pupils.

Xuanyuan Jinhong struggled and trembled under the whip, and kept crying, "Please, don't do this, stop beating, please..."

Nanhuang smiled coldly, with a cruel arc on his mouth, and said, "In other words, I'm tired of hearing this sentence."

Looking at the body in front of him that was drenched in cold sweat and covered with red marks, as if covered by a blood-colored fishing net, he said: "I want to hear you begging me to hit harder, please go Fight to the death."

Xuanyuan Jinhong kept trembling and shook his head violently, his black hair like a dark cloud was drenched in cold sweat.

At this time, he was brought up by the movement of shaking his head, flying and draping over his handsome facial features, which added a bit of coquettish beauty to him.

Nanhuang snorted coldly, Xuanyuan Jinhong couldn't help trembling all over.

After so many years of tyranny, he has already completely lost his fighting spirit. He has tried one by one to resist, obey, try his best to please, or not respond.Yet no matter what he did, his brutality followed, or so he told himself.

He just wants to watch him hurt...

He really didn't know where he offended him, why he tortured him like this, he might as well just kill him.

How long will this kind of life last... He really can't bear it anymore...

Xuanyuan Jinhong's reaction was seen in the eyes of the man, which aroused his strong dissatisfaction. He stepped forward and reached out to hold a protruding wooden pole on the torture device. The torture device suddenly turned, and Xuanyuan Jinhong who was tied to him followed With the rotation of the torture tool, the big head was facing down, and a head was soaked in the water.

Xuanyuan Jinhong, who suddenly lost his air, struggled violently but in vain. He kept stretching his limbs, struggling to break free from the binding of the rope, but the rope made of beef tendon was tightened even more when it hit the water. There were deep bloodstains on his limbs.

He wanted to yell and beg for mercy, but when he opened his mouth, a steady stream of water rushed directly to his throat, and he couldn't spit out a sound.

It wasn't until all the air in the lungs was exhaled, and it was as if a fire was burning in the chest, that I felt my body turn out again, and was brought out of the water by the torture rack.

Xuanyuan Jinhong coughed violently, and spit out a large mouthful of bright red water, which was the water mixed with fresh blood that had choked into his lungs...

Feng Qingyang's face turned pale, and at the moment Xuanyuan Jinhong spat out blood, his shadow overlapped strangely with a gentle figure in his memory, which was the only warm memory in his heart when he was young.

Feng Qingyang glanced at the guards inside and outside the palace walls, they seemed to have turned a blind eye to all this.

He even thought that Xuanyuan Jinhong would have lived too long. If he had died earlier, he would have saved himself from crying and howling every night, making people tired.

Suddenly the sound of whipping rang out again, each sound made Xuanyuan Jinhong groan in pain.

Feng Qingyang couldn't take it anymore, why do these people like beating people so much...

Didn't they see that he was covered with wounds?

He hates hitting people the most...

In the past, my mother was beaten all over by Xuanyuan Jinze. If my mother was in such pain, this person must also be in pain.

The muscles of Feng Qingyang's whole body tensed up, and he jumped off the wall like a leopard pounced on its prey. He moved quickly and silently, with a palm, a short knife slipped from his sleeve and fell onto the wall. hands.

Looking around, he confirmed that it was the time when the guards were patrolling, so he sneaked quietly and slowly approached.

Taking advantage of the moment when Nanhuang turned around, Feng Qingyang's hand was like lightning, and a cold light flashed on the short knife, which had already severed several tendons on Xuanyuan Jinhong's limbs.

When Nanhuang turned around again, he suddenly found that his prisoner disappeared in an instant.

He froze for a moment and shouted, "There is an assassin, catch the assassin quickly."

Nanhuang never expected that under his nose, someone would dare to rob Xuanyuan Jinhong in front of him.

There are countless masters in his palace, including himself who also has martial arts, but none of them found the kidnapper.

What is the background of that person, it must be too powerful...

The most important thing is...he didn't see that person's face clearly at all, and he didn't even know whether it was a man or a woman. He only saw a gust of wind blowing, and the shadow flashed by...

Chaos immediately broke out in the palace, and groups of guards ran towards the direction of the Southern Emperor, shouting: "Guard! Guarantee!"

Feng Qingyang originally wanted to catch Nanhuang and throw him to his mother's side, but when he saw that the guards had all woken up, and countless others broke through the air, Feng Qingyang stomped his feet fiercely, carrying Xuanyuan Jinhong on his shoulders Go, disappear into the darkness.

Taking advantage of the cover of the night, Feng Qingyang returned to the inn. Hearing the sound of footsteps, Bai Ling rushed out from the door and said angrily, "What about the agreed hour? I waited for you at the city gate for a long time, but I didn't see anyone. Come!"

After finishing speaking, he realized that there was another person on Feng Qingyang's back, so he stopped talking, and quickly turned around and asked: "Who is this? Why is he completely naked and beaten so badly?" The whole body is densely covered with The wound, almost no piece is complete...

"I don't know who he is either?" Feng Qingyang said, while placing him on the bed, he took the quilt and wrapped him up.

"Sister Bai Ling, I... I seem to have gotten into trouble. I rescued him from the palace, and I'm afraid the whole city will be searched in a while, so we have to leave quickly." Knowing that he was wrong, he lowered his head, waiting for Bai Ling to scold him.

Bai Ling didn't have time to ask in detail, so he just nodded, put the bag he had packed long ago on his back, and said, "You go first, I'll lure people away."

Feng Qingyang shook his head and said: "I'm better at martial arts, I'll lure him away, and you take this opportunity to take him away. I'll light his sleeping point, and he won't be able to wake up until tomorrow morning. Let's go to the mountains to hide first. Meet in the cave on the top of Qingfeng Mountain outside the city."

At this moment, noisy voices were heard outside, as if the officers and soldiers had already started searching the house.The two of them didn't care about talking, and rushed to the courtyard in a few steps, and flew up to the eaves like two big rocs, and ran like civet cats.

Bai Ling followed Feng Qingyang and ran across several streets, and saw the city wall in front of him.Under the city wall, there are torches lit, shining like daylight.Feng Qingyang gestured to Bai Ling, and jumped down from the room.

Feng Qingyang slowed down a little on purpose, so that the soldiers guarding the city could see his figure clearly, and waited for a quick shout: "Over there!" before turning around and running towards the city.

Feng Qingyang suppressed the speed, so that the soldiers guarding the city could barely see his shadow, but they couldn't see his face clearly.He led them to run around the entire Yanguan City before returning to the city gate. Seeing that Bai Ling had disappeared, he felt relieved.

With a leap, amidst the exclamation of soldiers all over the city, he flew out of the city like an eagle.

Feng Qingyang left the city, looked back at the guards who were chaotically looking for the assassin, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.After a while, he came to Bai Ling's side, but found that there was no one around her, with the dagger in its sheath, Feng Qingyang raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong?"

Bai Ling rubbed his chest with lingering fear, and said, "Just now there was a tiger passing by, I couldn't see it carefully in the night, I thought it was a rock, but it moved suddenly, so I was frightened, it's okay."

Feng Qingyang nodded, glanced at Xuanyuan Jinhong that Bai Ling was carrying, and said: "He has a bloody smell on him, which can easily attract wild beasts. You go to the cave first, and I will walk around in the mountains to scare away the beasts before Look for you."

"Be careful." Bai Ling said, turned around and led Xuanyuan Jinhong towards the cave.

Feng Qingyang practiced lightness kung fu, like a big roc walking around the mountain, and sure enough, not far behind the mountain, he saw a fierce tiger staring at him viciously with a pair of green eyes.

Feng Qingyang suddenly felt a pain in the severed arm, so he jumped up and rushed towards the tiger.

When Feng Qingyang was fighting fiercely with the tiger, Bai Ling had brought Xuanyuan Jinhong to the cave, found a slightly flat place, placed him on the ground, looked around, saw the stench in the cave, the cave There were some white bones piled up at the corner, and I knew in my heart that this cave was also occupied by ferocious beasts.

Immediately, the long sword was unsheathed, and he inspected the cave, seeing that there was no trace of the beast, he went to the entrance of the cave and looked around.Hearing the howling of wolves in his ears, he realized that this place was occupied by a pack of wolves, and secretly thought that a few wolves could handle it by themselves.Immediately, he picked up the bone with a long sword and threw it out of the cave, and cut down a small tree and dragged it to the entrance of the cave, intending to start a fire.

He was squatting at the entrance of the cave and lighting a fire with a torch, when suddenly a strong smell of blood came from his nose. When he looked up, he saw Feng Qingyang was covered in blood, and he was holding a calf with a white forehead weighing three to five hundred catties in his hand. The eye-catching tiger walked to the entrance of the cave.

(End of this chapter)