Qie Shi Tian Xia

Fighting continues, the purgatory of the human world is really present in the Wuhui Valley, the blood is permeating the whole valley, the screams and the sound of killing go straight to the sky, the sword and the sword wave with blood, and the long gun pulls back to bring the enemy The flesh and blood are covered with the body and broken limbs of the golden armor, but they can't hide the dead souls of the silver armor...

In the battlefield, Feng Xiyun and Yu Wuyuan still stood in a wood, Ren Renjian passed by, Ren Liuya fell around, and they stood like a sleep.

In the Golden Riding Riding Array, the purple shadow that has been standing still moved suddenly, like an eagle spreading its wings, rushing directly to the one under the Fengyun Riding Center Baifeng.

Jian Xiao from the wind awakened Feng Xiyun.

"Jiurong flashed away!" She shouted in Jiao Zhuo's shout, as the arrow from the string chased away from Ziying.

But this time, Yu Wuyuan, who was stupid, did not stop this time, turned around and walked back, crossed the sword forest arrow rain, crossed the dead limbs of the ground, walked through the thick and sticky blood lake, and struck the bright white clothes. The messengers floating from the sky, such as Bai Yu's flawless handsome face, are deeply compassionate, and helplessness and compassion flashed in his eyes, but in the end, he walked quietly step by step.

Cross the hell, cross the soul, use these lives, use these blood, in exchange for another hundred years of peace.

Under the phoenix flag, Xiu Jiurong stood tall on horseback, waving the big flag in his hand, and instigating the whole situation and attack of Fengyun riding.

When the purple shadow came straight under the cold electricity, he did not dodge, but raised his phoenix flag in the air and waved it, and suddenly the wind and cloud riding in front of him spread out on both sides, avoiding the sharpness of the sword in his hand. Jian Qi, Jian Qi made a deep long ditch on the yellow sand ground! Then Ziying's arm was raised high again, and the cold electricity carried Xueliang's swordmand again to the Xiu Jiurong under Feng's flag!

That sword is as sharp as it can pierce all obstacles!

That sword is as domineering as it can be!

Huang Sha flew away from the front, the airflow was cut by it, and even the wind escaped!

This was a blow he couldn't avoid and couldn't resist!

Xiujiu Rong opened his eyes and quietly greeted the dazzling and beautiful sword in the sun, which was so beautiful that he would split him in two! At that moment, the last remaining thought flashed in my mind-Lord, Jiurong will always be loyal to you until my three realms and six souls are scattered!

The dynasty raised the corner of his mouth proudly, his wrists straight down, with the determined hegemony and fierceness-the master of Fengyunqi would have to die with this sword!

"Jiurong!"

There was an urgent call, and then a white damask was cut across the sky, intercepting the sword that Ling Ling swayed, and the sharp and invincible sword stopped at a distance of half an inch from the face of Xiu Longrong!

The dynasty and Feng Xiyun fell from the air at the same time, and the sword and Bai Ling were still entangled. Looking back, it was just a glance, each other was cold.

The imperial dynasty had never seen such a windy evening. His hand holding the sword suddenly softened, as if his heart had been stabbed, and it hurt slightly. Suddenly, I remembered that night he asked to marry her, and in the end, she left a sentence "Unfortunately, friends rarely have a lifetime."

It turned out... Fengxi, your friendship is so short.

Feng Lanxi and I, you chose him, from now on you, is the dynasty just an enemy?

"Master..."

With a whisper of self-repair, he opened his eyes and blood bleed into his eyes, blurring his vision, and his face was in pain, as if something was tearing his face, confused his consciousness, He blinked vigorously, and finally... what was in his eyes was the slender heroic man in silver armor. His heart settled into the darkness, but his hand was still firmly grasping the Baifengqi!

"Jiurong!" Feng Xiyun passed by quickly, reaching out to catch Xiujiurong planted from one side, and looking down, she bit her lip tightly and her heart hurt.

This face... Jiu Rong's face has been destroyed by this sword!

Even if she intercepted the sword, she failed to stop the sharp sword sway of that sword!

Jian Qi drew straight down from his eyebrows and nose bridge, and split his face in two!

Jiurong...

She was sad and angry, and she looked up towards the dynasty, her eyes still filled with resentment, but she saw the loss and Xiao Suo of the person opposite her, and her heart was sour again.

Dynasty, this is our destiny, born in troubled times... This is the destiny of the royal family we can not avoid!

"Dynasty, do you remember what I said that night?" Feng Xiyun's voice was clear and cold.

The dynasty nodded, and Jin Eyes had returned to sobriety, still seemingly bright and proud, slightly lip-sharp, as if he smiled as easily as before, as the last smile of a friend, but he could not laugh brightly.

At this moment, pride is like him, but also full of sadness.

"There are very few friends forever." Feng Xiyun's voice was low but clearly passed into the ears of the dynasty. She looked down at the long-lasting face in her arms. When she looked up again, her eyes were as cold as frost, looking around the battlefield. , Standing all over silver, gold is very light and very shallow, "This battle, I won, and you won!"

"Yes." The dynasty nodded. He didn't find his voice nearly desperate.

"But... we also lost." Feng Xiyun's gaze finally returned to the dynasty again, with a terrible pain in his eyes.

"Yes." The dynasty responded softly, as if afraid of making the cracks louder and knocking those cracks bigger, but he knew that those cracked things would never be able to heal... Besides, it was his own crushing!

Feng Xiyun lifted his hand, and Baiya, who bound the sword of the dynasty, withdrew his wrists, picked up the long face, and pointed toe, and then flew away. "By farewell, you and I may only save one!"

Evening on May 24th.

The weather was still sultry. Even at night, the heat did not converge. There were no stars and moon in the night sky, and there were only dark clouds.

In the Qing Wang tent, several bright lamps were lit, and the light inside was bright. Feng Xiyun was staring at the pile of folds in front of him, while Feng Lanxi sat leisurely opposite her, smiling and playing with the table gracefully. Paperweight on agate.

"How is Jiu Rong's injury?" Feng Xiyun asked suddenly, his eyes still on the fold.

"Although my medical skills are not as good as that of Jun Pinyu, but his injuries are still incurable." Feng Lanxi flicked his fingers. "It's just..." He spoke with a tone of his voice, looking at Feng Xiyun.

Feng Xiyun glanced at him, "Has his face destroyed?"

"Yes, it is a pity that such a beautiful face." Feng Lan breathed a pity, but no sympathy on his face.

"It's best to be alive." Feng Xiyun said lightly.

"Are you alive, it's really a good thing, but some people...may feel that life is better than death." Feng Lanxi seemed to have something to say.

Feng Xiyun didn't pay any attention to it. He focused on the zigzag and Feng Lanxi stopped talking. His eyes fell on Feng Xiyun, with a look of inquiry faintly, but when Feng Xiyun occasionally raised his head, he His eyes became deep and unpredictable.

Two moments later, Feng Xiyun put down his fold, raised his hand and rubbed his brow, leaned back into the back of the chair.

"How about this battle?" Suddenly Fenglan asked her.

"What else can it do, even though it hurts the enemy by a thousand, it also damages itself by hundreds." Feng Xiyun sighed.

Feng Lan smirked at the news, "Five thousand gold dresses cost 40,000, and you win."

"The dynasty's purpose is to achieve three-quarters!" Feng Xiyun pressed his forehead. "Fold the golden clothes to ride, explore the blood phoenix formation, and then hurt my Fengyun riding strength, then..."

As he was saying, Qi Shu's voice suddenly sounded outside the account, "Lord, Yan Cheng urgently reported!"

Feng Xiyun's eyes flickered and sat up straight and said, "Come in."

As soon as the voice fell, the tent was lifted, and Qi Shu led a person into it quickly.

"Lord, Yan Cheng was broken by Jizhou's contention!" The people held by Qi Shu fell to their knees and fell to the ground as soon as they entered the camp.

"What?" Feng Xiyun Huo Ran got up and saw the person on the ground like blood stained, "Yan Cheng was taken by Jingtianqi?"

"Yes!" The man bowed his head and replied hissingly, "Jizhou sent fifty thousand troops to attack the city, General Bao... General Bao died in the city!"

"Contract..." Feng Xiyun was dark in front of her eyes. If it weren't for the chair behind her, she almost fell. After stabilizing her figure, she looked at the man. "You get up and answer."

"Thank you Lord." The man looked up and stood up.

With only one glance, Feng Xiyun had seen his face clearly. It was indeed the intimate closeness to his subordinates. His face was full of blood and dust. His eyes were full of anxiety and pain. There were obviously many wounds on his body, but they were all just bandages.

"Even if Jizhou was dispatched to fight for the city, but Yancheng had 5,000 riders, plus 50,000 imperial guards, and contractors, and he could never easily break the city." Feng Xiyun frowned. , "Why would Yancheng be taken away?"

"Master, General Li and General Bao were guarding Yancheng together. It was impossible to break the city by fighting for the sky, but General Li heard that the Lord was chased by the king to no return to the valley, so he ignored General Bao’s obstruction and rate Fifty thousand imperial guards left Yancheng without permission, and wanted to go to Wuhuigu to help the Lord's arm. Who knew that General Li had left and fought against Tiancheng to siege Yancheng. Yancheng defended only 10,000. General Bao knew the enemy and we Widowed, I haven’t been able to stick to it, but...but... there is a general archery like a **** in the scramble, and General Bao was shot by his arrow at the head of the city that day, General Bao... General Bao... The man's voice was dumb, and his voice was full of pain and resentment, his shoulders couldn't shake, his hands cramped in pain.

Listen, Feng Xiyun's eyes are floating, and clenched his fists, "Li Xian... Li Xian, you dare to violate our military order!"

"Lord, before the death, General Bao asked the minister to recover General Li. The rushed all the way and caught up with General Li under Yu Shan. When General Li heard that Yancheng was surrounded, he hurriedly turned back. Who knows... After meeting Yancheng who chased after breaking Yancheng... The Imperial Guard... Almost all the fifty thousand Imperial Guards were annihilated, and General Li was also alive!"

The man finished kneeling and fell to the ground in one breath, constantly knocking, and the ground quickly became wet and wet.

"Lord, the minister failed to defend Yan Cheng, failed to protect General Bao, and the minister knew that death was not enough to vindicate him! But the minister begged the Lord... I beg you... I must avenge General Bao! The arrow is still sticking to the day and night of the city...I just want to wait for reinforcements...who knows...who knows..."

The man's words were so choked up to now that only the mourning sobbing and forbearing inhalation sounded in the king's tent.

"Contract... The lonely general will contract!" Feng Xiyun shed tears in his eyes.

There was a moment of dignity in the account.

After a while, Feng Xiyun asked again: "According to your estimation, how far is it from the Wuhui Valley? Do you know who the leader will be?"

"Return to the Lord, the leader is about one day away." The man was still kneeling on the ground. "The leader of the competition will wear a bronze mask, I don't know its appearance, but the flag behind him is "Autumn", and there is no arrow. False hair, he thought it must be General Qiu Yushuang Qiu Shuang Yu!"

"One day ahead? General Shuang Yu Qiu Jiushuang?" Feng Xiyun's eyes flashed slightly, and then he called, "Qi Shu!"

"Secretary!" Qi Shu, who had been tolerant of grief and silence, responded immediately.

"Take him down first to heal the wound." Feng Xiyun commanded Shen Sheng, "Zhao Linji, Xu Yuan and Cheng Zhi came immediately!"

"Yes!" Qi Shu helped the man leave.

When there were only two people left in the account, Feng Lanxi, who had been sitting silently in his chair, suddenly said, "What a great dynasty."

"I've done everything, and I counted Li Xian alone!" Feng Xiyun stared at the tent with a heavy voice of sadness. "Thinking that although he was commanded by the Imperial Guard, he has been famous for the past ten years. Pressed, unwilling to be silent, I smelled "escape" to no return to the valley, thinking to lead the Guards to come to "help", defeating Jinyiqi to re-establish the prestige of his command! I... forgot to forget It’s because of people’s dedication to fame and fortune,” said the last sentence, from heavy to self-blame and self-deprecation.

"Although there are only ten thousand remaining Jinyiqi on the opposite side, the coach there is dynasty, and Yu Wuyuan hasn't shot yet, Fengyunqi hurt his vitality again, if there is any action, I'm just afraid..." Feng Lanxi said stop now When he came down, he looked at Feng Xiyun, with a touch of care, "and there are fifty thousand who are chasing after the chase, and they must come to Wuhui, when the time comes..."

"There will be 50,000 competing rides and 10,000 rides in gold in the valley, and I will definitely lose!" Feng Xiyun said coldly.

"Only to stop the race to ride the sky, otherwise your battle with the king will be abandoned." Feng Lanxi sighed slightly, "Just to stop 50,000 race to ride the sky can be done by ordinary people."

Feng Xiyun is silent.

After a long while, she looked at Feng Lanxi and said: "The 40,000 Fengyun Rides without Wuhui Valley are transferred to 10,000. I personally went to stop the competition and I must not let it step into Wuhui Valley!"

Feng Lanxi frowned, "Are you going? Although the five generals of Fengyun are also talented, but when it comes to comparing with the imperial dynasty and jade, it is still a big difference!"

"Of course I know, I didn't say that Wuhuigu was kept by them." Feng Xiyun's eyes fixed on him.

Feng Lanxi was stared at by her eyes, and immediately understood what she meant, and could not help smiling, "I knew I would not come to Qingzhou!"

"It's your own way to follow, but I didn't invite you!" Feng Xiyun snorted coldly. "You eat me, use mine, and you have to pay back. After I leave, I will pay it without returning to the valley." Here you are!"

"How do you know I can hold it?" Feng Lan said lightly.

"If you want Fengyun riding and Qingzhou, then hold it well." Feng Xiyun also said lightly.

When the words fell, Qi Shu had already led Xu Yuan, Lin Ji, and Cheng Zhisan to come. When they wanted to come, Qi Shu had told Yan Cheng that all three of them were sad and indignant.

"Lord, please send your soldiers to intercept and fight for the Sky Rider!"

"You have to stay behind without going back to the valley." Feng Xiyun shook his head, "Zhentianqi was stopped by the lonely person!"

"Lord..." Qi Shu couldn't help speaking.

Feng Xiyun raised his hand to tell him not to say more, looked at Feng Lanxi, and then called, "Qi Shu, Lin Ji, Cheng Zhi listen to the order!"

"Chen waits for the order!"

Feng Xiyun said in a deep voice: "From now on, you will help Lanxi Young Master to guard the Wuxi Valley and stay away from it.

The three will glance at each other, then bow down: "Chen waits to obey the order!"

"Xu Yuan."

"Chen is here!"

"You go to order ten thousand elite soldiers and leave with the orphans after half an hour!"

"Yes!"

"Come back."

"Yes!"

After all four of them retired, Feng Lanxi said: "Are you only enough for 10,000 people? Know that it is 50,000 competing rides, not gold rides!"

"Huh... Are you worried about me? Or are you worried that this ten thousand Fengyun Qi will not return with me?" Feng Xiyun glanced at him, seeming to laugh.

"Well, I'm worried about the ten thousand wind and cloud ride." Feng Lan nodded and looked at the wind, "As for you, why should I bother."

Feng Xiyun's lips twitched, but she didn't laugh at all, and turned to pull out her account. Outside the account was the dark sky. She rubbed her brow gently and sighed for a long time.

"Looking at the weather, I'm afraid there will be rain." Feng Lan rested behind her.

"There is rain?" Feng Xiyun flashed his eyes, then smiled slightly, and raised a hand to recruit a soldier. "Passing the orphan password and General Xu, each soldier must bring two weapons!"

"Yes!"

In the Jinyiqiying camp, the dynasty looked at the letter in his hand and smiled.

Holding no cup of tea, Yu Wuyuan said lightly: "It seems everything is in your calculations."

"Because I'm bound to get it!" The dynasty raised his head, his golden eyes bright and brilliant.

Yu Wuyuan missed his eyes and swept at him. He watched him for a moment before speaking quietly, "No matter how much you get in this world, there are always some that you can't get. If you understand this reason, you can still live. Be lighter."

The dynasty kept silent.

"The dynasty." Yu Wuyuan looked down at the tea leaves in the cup, "Sometimes people are not as good as the sky, and... sometimes too much calculation, but it will be tired of calculation."

"What do you want to tell me?" The dynasty stared at Yu Wuyuan, "or... what's wrong with it?"

"I just want to remind you that they not only have wind and clouds and rich orchids, they are still white and black, they..." Yu Wuyuan's gaze became lingering again, as if seeing another distant space from the cup , "They are definitely different from your previous opponents!"

The dynasty nodded, "Of course I know they must not be underestimated, so I'm so worried!"

In front of the Qing Wang account, Xu Yuan bowed his head and said, "Lord, everything is ready!"

"Well." At the same time as the sound rang, the tent opened and stepped out of the silver armor of Feng Xiyun.

Outside the account, Qi Shu, Cheng Zhi, Lin Ji and Xu Yuan on the left side by side, and Feng Lanxi stood on the right. Compared with other people's serious expression, he was relaxed and uncomfortable, with a smile on his face.

"The Lord."

"The Lord."

Qi Shu and Lin Ji spoke at the same time, but before saying anything, Cheng Zhi took a big step forward and overshadowed both of them with a thick voice, "Lord Lord..."

Feng Xiyun, an armor, has a kind of pretty prestige. When he glanced around, he let Cheng Zhi automatically swallow the words behind.

"What's the matter?" Feng Xiyun asked him.

"Lord," Cheng Zhi glanced at Xu Yuan behind Feng Xiyun, grabbed his head, and then slammed into the air. "Lord, why didn't you take the minister, why did you take this Xu Wen to swallow?"

"Bashing..." Feng Xiyun chuckled and swept his eyes behind Xu Yuan, seeing that he was still expressionless without even lifting his eyelids.

Seeing Feng Xiyun just laughed, without any rebuke, he could not help shouting again: "Lord, he is slow to do whatever he does, and he is always picky like a woman. This is to stop Tianqi, you should Take me the old Cheng, I promise to kill it and keep it!"

His rude voice made the soldiers in front of the account hear clearly. Everyone knew it well and laughed with his mouth closed. The cold scene was also a little relaxed by his few words.

The generals of Fengyunqi always knew that General Cheng, who was straightforward and quick-talking, and General Xu, who was cold and meticulous, were a pair of enemies in Fengyunqi, who always looked at each other.

One suspects that the other party is too sloppy, always moving his hands and feet faster than his mind, and doing things without regard to the head and tail, without the calmness and style that a NUS general should have. But the other thinks that the other party is too deep-minded, and one thing should always be left in your head, thinking about it, and doing it is the warmth of looking forward and back, there is no boldness that the manly husband should have!

"Cheng Zhi!" Qi Shu pulled him aside.

Who knows Cheng Zhifeng Feng Xiyun didn't speak with Xu Yuan, but just turned on the horse and couldn't help being anxious, waved his hand away Qi Qi, strode forward, grabbed the reins of Xu Yuan's horse, "Don't kill you, you The hands and feet are always slower than others. Maybe the girl named Qiu Jiushuang will shoot down the horse with one arrow. You still have to dismount and let me go on your behalf!"

"Keep off!" Xu Yuan just spit out two words coldly, and there was no angry expression on his face.

"Lord!" Cheng Zhi turned to look at Feng Xiyun, hoping she could change her mind.

"Cheng Zhi, this is a military order!" Gao Juma's Feng Xiyun just spit out this sentence lightly.

"Yes!" Cheng Zhi bowed his head and reluctantly put down the reins.

On horseback, Feng Xiyun's gaze looked at Feng Lanxi in front of the account, and for a moment, he smiled slightly at each other, and everything was silent.

"set off!"

Feng Xiyun raised the whip, and the white horse spread its hoof. Several guards followed, and the 10,000 soldiers had quietly dived out of the valley, waiting in front.

Xu Yuan pulled out his whip and was about to swing it, Cheng Zhi's cries sounded, "Look at you, Xu Wentun is Wen Tun, and everyone is gone and you fall behind!" He raised his huge palm and slapped it hard. Xu Yuan's horse's buttocks, suddenly, the horse hissed, spread its four hoofs and galloped away.

"Cow!" Xu Yuan's horse had run away, but his words came clearly.

"What, you dared to call me a dead cow!" Cheng Zhi couldn't help jumping, shouting in his voice, "Come on, Wenwan, don't always be slow, be careful to be shot by that autumn nine frost." A big hole! Remember to stay back for a little life, and I will still ask you to settle the account for the old Cheng!"

Cheng Zhi's voice didn't fall, and he heard Lin Ji's lukewarm voice coming behind him, "Aren't you caring about him if you care about him? Is it necessary for everyone to know it?"

"Why don't I care about that death?" Cheng Zhiwen hurriedly withdrew his gaze from the distant look, refuting fiercely.

"Then why do you need him to come back with a small life." Lin Ji's voice was not too small, just enough for everyone to hear before.

"I...I want him to save his life..." Cheng Zhi's dark, dark face couldn't see the redness under the light, but only supported me for a long time, and finally gave him a reason, "I want him Stay back and take care of your wife and children..."

"Are you confused?" Lin Ji interrupted him without waiting for him to finish his speech. His eyes were full of laughs. "It seems that only you have us-wives-there are-children!" At the end he intentionally said Slow down the tone and say one word at a time.

"I...you...you villain!" Cheng Zhi was furious and clapped a pair of giant palms on Lin Ji's shoulder, seeming to crush Lin Ji who was shorter than him.

"The barbarian is the barbarian, and all of his head can't turn!" Lin Ji brushed his shoulders and opened the palms of the two giants on his shoulders, "too lazy to care about you."

When he had finished speaking, he turned around and paid a salute to Feng Lanxi. "Lan Xi's son, Lin Ji retired for the time being." After receiving Feng Lanxi's nod, he strode away.

"You...you villain!" Cheng Zhi shouted looking at his back, but Lin Ji ignored it at all.

"Although he is not taller than you, compared with everyone, his figure is much normal." Qi Shu stepped up and patted Cheng Zhi's shoulder, even he had to look up and talk to him. There is nothing bad about Niu. You should know that everyone likes Niu very much and is honestly bully." After that, he paid a salute to Feng Lan and then stepped back to the camp.

Cheng Zhiwei, who responded half a beat, thought about the last sentence and could not help but shouted: "Boss, you also lie to me!" It's just that there is still a figure.

"Hahahaha..." But behind him came Fenglanxi's laughter.

"Son...I...um...they..." Cheng Zhi turned to look at Feng Lanxi, his face flushed, scratching his head embarrassedly.

"General Cheng also returned to the camp to rest." Feng Lanxi was not embarrassed.

"Yes!" Cheng Zhi bowed and promised, then strode back to the camp.

"It's ugly now." Feng Lanxi looked up and looked around. All the warrior riders had already patrolled, rested and rested, and the huge camp plate was extremely quiet at once. Cool, "It's getting windy." He stretched out his fingers slightly, seemed to block the wind, and seemed to want to catch a ray of wind. "Maybe it's really going to rain, but I don't know if it will help you or help him this day?"

In the thick night, the sound of the frogs is not singing, and the light from afar is not the fireflies. It is the thunder of the army and the iron riding on the earth. The winding fire dragon is held by the soldiers. Torch.

"Xu Yuan, let the order go and stop advancing!" At the forefront of the army, Feng Xiyun suddenly strangled.

"Yes!" Xu Yuan responded, turning around and instructing the herald soldiers to give orders.

Feng Xiyun dismounted, surveying the surrounding terrain with the light of the torch, and then crouched down to touch the soil on the ground.

"Lord, this is Lumen Valley." Xu Yuan said.

"Well." Feng Xiyun stood up. "What time is it now? How many miles have we traveled together?"

"Yin time is more than half, and a total of 250 miles." Xu Yuan replied.

"Yin Shi... more than two hundred miles, the speed of competing to ride the sky will never be slower than us." Feng Xiyun pondered slightly.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew up, and all the torches in the soldiers were blown out. The surroundings were completely dark, but all the soldiers in Lumen Valley did not have a slight panic, and they remained still in place, if not the occasional horse sound, Gu Zhong It was so quiet that almost ten thousand cavalry were stationed here.

"Lord, there is a strong wind, it seems that it will rain." Xu Yuan looked up at the sky.

After the wind passed, everyone's eyes adjusted to the darkness, and even in the faint night light, they could slightly see the nearest companion beside them.

"It's not like it's going to rain, but there will definitely be a heavy rain." Feng Xiyun looked up at the night sky, and there was no starlight on the dark sky, but her eyes were shining like stars, shining in the dark night. Liang Guanghua, "Rainstorms come quickly and go fast!"

She squatted down and grabbed a handful of dirt in her hand, rubbing the dirt with her fingers, and sniffed near her nose. "The terrain on both sides of this Lumen Valley is high. When it rains, the rainwater flows into the middle, so that the dirt in the valley is soft." She looked up. Instructed, "Light two torches."

Immediately, a soldier lit two torches, Feng Xiyun took it, flying on his horseback, and glanced down at the entire Lumen Valley. With his hand raised, a bunch of torches flew across the air, with red The first line of fire, then landed steadily on the earth in the east, then turned around, raised his hand again, another torch also passed through the sky, and firmly inserted into the earth in the west.

"Xu Yuan, the order will continue, and the soldiers will take turns in two batches. Five thousand torches will be lifted. Five thousand will use spare weapons to dig the soil. The two torches will be two feet deep and ten feet wide. There is only one hour. Hurry!" Feng Xiyun commanded.

"Yes!"

After a while, all the soldiers were dismounted, half of the torches were lifted, and half of them were digging the ground with weapons. They were all in order and moved neatly. The strong winds rise and fall, the torches are ignited immediately after being blown out by the strong winds, and the soldiers digging the ground do not stop.

About half an hour later, large drops of raindrops began to sparsely fall in the air, hitting the cool and slightly painful face, the torches were mostly wet, only the sound of soldiers digging the ground in the night, and The whine of the raging wind.

Half an hour later, the sound of Feng Xiyun sounded in the darkness, "Stop digging the ground, mount the horse, and step back fifteen feet to hide."

As soon as the order fell, the heavy rain was pouring, and with the strong wind, the wind and clouds in the valley were soaked. In the dark night, I could only hear the sound of rain falling on the ground. There was muddy water flowing down the slopes on both sides. The wind was roaring and the horses were roaring. In addition, the Lumen Valley was still.

When the storm was slowing down, the dark sky seemed to be washed away by the rain, finally revealing a touch of white, and the surroundings could also be seen around. All the Fengyun riders stood still and motionless, just tight Hold the sword in your hand, and look at the frontmost ride in unison, white horse silver armor, slender and straight, that is their master, like them they are the master of the storm and the storm!

"What time is it now?" Feng Xiyun asked Xu Yuan around him.

"Looking back to the Lord, it is now a quarter of an hour." Xu Yuan replied with a drop of water on her face.

"Can the Firestone be stored well?" Feng Xiyun looked back at him. His eyes seemed to have been washed by rain, especially clear and deep.

"The minister did not forget the command of the Lord." Xu Yuan stroked the well-protected flint under the armor.

Feng Xiyun Ningshen listened to the sound transmitted by the wind. After a while, the star eyes brightened, and then ordered, "When the lone rocket fires, all arrows will fire!"

"Yes!"

After a while, the sound of the click came from far away, the faint morning light was glowing on the blue sky, and the world was dark and fuzzy at this moment.

Ten thousand Fengyun Qi quietly hid in this chaos, gazing vigorously at the front.

I saw fire in the distance, and the hoof was close to my eyes. After a while, I saw a black cloud coming in front of me. The rapid speed and majestic momentum all indicated that this was a powerful military. Tieqi-That is Jizhou's contention ride!

"The more powerful the better!" Feng Xiyun's voice resembled the words, and her eyes were fixed on the front. When the first hissing of the war horse sounded, she reached out calmly, "Rocket!"

Xu Yuan, who had already prepared, immediately handed her the lit rocket.

Receive arrows, draw bows, and shoot!

The movement is clean and in one go! The thermal power pierced the gloomy sky and shot straight ahead, while at the same time, a hoarse scream of a horse and a scream of soldiers falling from the horse...

The thin morning light seemed to be lit by the blaze of fire, tens of feet away, and the mud dug by the wind and cloud riding was wetted by the rainstorm, and became a thick quagmire.

The fire light instantly extinguished, and in the dark, the iron arrow of Fengyun Ride shot like a torrential rain just now and hurriedly rushed to the opposite Sky Ride! Suddenly I heard a scream, no matter if it was stuck in the mud, or was rushing behind... In the blink of an eye, most of the arrows were shot down!

The stern cry hadn't stopped, and the rocket shot toward the other side with a blazing light, so a flying arrow like a rainstorm followed, and there was another scream.

The rockets were continuously fired, and the flying arrows continued to follow. In the shadows, the sky-riding rider who hadn't recovered his mind and could not distinguish the direction for a while fell down on a large scale, and no one survived in the mud!

The arrow rain stopped for a while, and the dawn came.

Lumen Valley gradually and clearly appeared in front of the two armies, but seeing the dozens of feet of depressions filled with war horses and soldiers, floating on the top were crooked helmets and swords, bright red blood and yellow The mud floated a faint purple, and the rain was still flowing slowly, diluting that blood.

And across these tens of feet, one side is the Fengyun riding of silver armor, and the other is the competing riding of purple armor. The same is that their armor is washed by the rain, the difference is that the silver armor stands calmly and calmly. On one side, the sword is out of the hand, and the killing intention is awe-inspiring, as if waiting for a command, they can kill the enemy without leaving a piece of armor! The Purple Armor's expression was shocked and dumbfounded, looking at the mud in front of him in disbelief, where most of their brothers fell, and they couldn't believe the invincible battle of the heavens. Lost!

There is a general at the forefront of Zheng Tianqi, and he obviously did not expect everything in front of him. He did not expect that Fengyun Qi would come so fast, nor that Fengyun Qi would lie in Lumen Valley, nor did he expect such a heavy rain! He glanced around, and then gazed sharply at the opposite wind and cloud ride, his sword raised high in his hand, and he waved straight forward!

"kill!"

Suddenly, all the remaining Zhengtianqi rushed to the ground, and the mud was filled by their brothers. They passed the horse, raised their swords and guns in their hands, without any words, but with the momentum of a battle in the sky! They showed their anger and hatred with their actions. Everyone stared at the silver in front of them. Only when the silver was stained with blood, their anger and hatred could be eliminated!

At that moment, the front row of Feng Yunqi was separated on both sides. Feng Xiyun single rode forward, staring coldly at the rushing Zhengtianqi, at the general who rushed to the front, that The general's face was indeed wearing a bronze mask.

"In this battle, God is on my side of Feng Xiyun!" she murmured, and then pulled the bow tightly, aiming at the general Jizhou who came from the rush, "Qiu Jiushuang? I will avenge you!"

Whoo! The arrow shoots out like cold electricity, piercing the dawn, cutting the morning breeze, and shooting directly at the general of Jizhou. Jizhou general saw the cold power coming from the fly, still riding the horse, the sword in his hand was raised high, and then cut off in the sky, slashing the oncoming long arrow into two! But... this is the arrow that holds all the skills of Feng Xiyun! There are only a handful of people in the world who can cut off the momentum of this arrow!

The arrow was cut and the feather fell, but the arrow was still flying!

When the tail of the arrow was still fluttering in the air, the tip of the arrow-already shot through the bronze mask, was in the middle of the man's eyebrows!

"Jizhou's 50,000 competing rides, bury it here!" Feng Xiyun lowered his longbow and waved his hand neatly.

Suddenly, all the Fengyun rides are killed, and they meet the stubborn parts of the scramble for the sky ride!

And the Jizhou general with the arrow, his body swayed twice, but he didn’t shake his horse, and then he slowly raised his head and looked up. That kind of look, long and far, passed through the muddy ground and worn After all the swords, swords, and shadows, through the **** fight, then gently fell like a feather on Feng Xiyun's body.

Suddenly, all the fighting and shouting around disappeared. Something in my head was tumbling down, messy, and there was thunder in my ears, as if something terrible was about to happen, a huge panic suddenly grabbed Feng Xiyun heart of!

Do not! That's... no... definitely not...

The ugly bronze mask cracked and split into two halves, slowly sliding down, and then finally exposed the face behind the mask, right and right, calm and regretless, even with a trace of contented smile, just exposed to the morning light in. He gazed softly in front of him, gazing at Feng Xiyun, who was shocked in front of him. His bloodshot eyes flew down, his eyes, his nose, his face, his lips...

"No..." The bow in Feng Xiyun's hand fell into the mud, her eyes widened, her eyes fixed on the front, her face pale, her lips trembling, her hands cramped, "No!"