Qie Shi Tian Xia

After everyone withdrew, only Yufeng Xiyun and Feng Lanyi left in the account.

The two sat opposite each other, with a distance of one foot in between, and their eyes met, but they felt so far away, as if they were standing on the top of each cliff, facing each other across the vast abyss, they could not be close to each other, just afraid that they would go further Crushed bones.

After a long while, Feng Xiyun took half of the bronze mask from several cases on the side, bowed his head, gently rubbed the finger through the hole in the mask that was shot by the arrow, and said softly: "I know I shot this time in Lumen Valley Who killed?"

Feng Lan rested his heart, and glanced over the mask in her hand, then fell back to her face, his face calm and calm, but the eyes looking at the mask could not conceal the sadness. Suddenly, he was shocked in his heart, is it...

"Don't you want to come to Lanxi Gongzi?" Feng Xiyun looked at him with a cold smile on his lips. "That person is the Yanzhou Chau, general of Jizhou Gale you said died in Xuanshan!"

When the words fell, Feng Lanxi brushed the folding fan in his hand, and his eyes were opposite to Feng Xiyun. For a moment, he opened the folding fan gently again and said calmly: "So, that Yanyingzhou-the person you saved with life , This time it was in your hands that you killed his own life!"

His voice was as bland as water, but it sounded like a thorn in Feng Xiyun's ears. Her eyes flashed, but her tone was still calm. "Yeah, I killed a person who crawled out of the grave."

Feng Lan sat quietly, slowly closing the folding fan in his hand, staring at the Molan painted by his hand on the fan surface. When Molan was all closed in the folding fan, he looked up and looked calmly. Facing Feng Xiyun, then got up and approached, leaning slightly, staring at her eyes, saying one by one: "Are you resenting me?"

Feng Xiyun's calm expression faded instantly and became cold and sad, "Black Fox, you and I have known each other for more than ten years, no matter how you treat others, but you have never lied to me or concealed me! But... why ...Why...Yan Yingzhou...You are going to say he is dead?" She suddenly stood up with water mist in her eyes, but after the water mist, there was a flame of anger. Sorrowful grief!

Staring at that gaze, Feng Lanxi only felt cold on the face, cold on the body, and cold on the bottom of his heart. In this hot summer evening, at this moment, he was as cold as he was in the deep winter. Snowy night, quiet and empty.

"What reason do you say I have?" It took a long time before he spoke, his voice flickering, his eyes moved away from Feng Xiyun, his fingertips flicked, the folding fan opened slowly, and Mo Lantu showed a little bit until it was fully unfolded-a branch The elegant Molan grows in the cracks in the top of the cliff, but it grows hard but is pretty.

"I don't know... I really don't know..." Feng Xiyun watched his eyes gradually become confused, "Yang Yingzhou is both an enemy and a serious wound. You either killed him or turned a blind eye on him. You... why is this?"

Feng Lanxi raised her eyes and looked at her, her face could not help floating a smile between self-mockery and ridicule, "Jade Snow Lotus has only one, you and him are poisoned by the wispy grass, I will naturally only use it Come to save you. He is a subordinate of the dynasty, I am not a person who is indifferent to the enemy, only a compassionate heart, and it is merciless to kill him, but only for the sake of his desperation to save you, I picked a lotus petal. Whether he took the injury that was part of him or not, it really depends on whether God will keep him, so he placed him in the farmhouse at the foot of Xuanshan, left some medicine, and let him die on his own." He said, standing up, leaning on his height, looking down at Feng Xiyun, his smile turned cold in an instant, "Speaking of which, he can live and have my credit, but the person who took his life is you , Why do you have a grudge against me?"

The last words were like a sharp sword stabbing at the stroke Xiyun. She suddenly shook her body and couldn't help looking down at her hands. It was these hands that shot the deadly arrow, and it was these hands that took the life of Yan Yingzhou!

Yan Yingzhou...

There was pain in her chest, and she couldn't help biting her lips tightly, fearing that the pain would overflow, but what he said suddenly sounded in her mind.

"I will come back! I will come back to find you in my next life! I will not be short-lived in my next life! Feng Xi, remember me!"

Yan Yingzhou, if you say so, but... but why did your life end by me?

Yan Yingzhou...Why?

Since you and I are dead, don't say Xuanshan... Why do you still want to kill the deer gate? Is this the fate between you and me?

Looking at Feng Xiyun's expression, the smile on Feng Lanxi's face became weaker and weaker, and his eyes became colder and colder. He voluntarily shook the folding fan in his hand, and the cold wind rose, brushing their cheeks like a snow storm. Passing, cold bones.

While chilling his face, Feng Xiyun looked at someone who had known him for ten years but never dared to lay down his guard. He murmured: "Did I hurt, would you be happy?" There was a colic in her heart, and she couldn't help raising her hand and holding her chest, trying to press down the inexplicable colic.

Snapped! The folding fan in Feng Lanxi's hand fell on the ground, the smile on his face faded, and the dark and deep eyes instantly became cold, looking at Feng Xiyun like a cold man, without blinking, for a long time, only in the account His voice sounded, "I am heartless and ruthless, why have you ever been affectionate?"

At that moment, his voice was no longer graceful and elegant, but with deep winter chill and Xiao Suo. When the words fell, he turned around and walked out, the slender black back in the dark twilight seemed extremely vicissitudes.

In the tent, Feng Xiyun slumped down on the chair. The hand holding the bronze mask fell weakly, leaning his head on the back of the chair, gazing blankly at the top of the tent. For a moment, a drop of clear tears quietly overflowed the corners of his eyes, and was instantly covered in black temples.

The leaking pot dips slightly, and the night gets darker.

When Feng Xiyun packed his mood and stepped out of the camp, the stars were full of sky, the night was cold like water, and a tall figure standing quietly under the stars stood a few feet away.

She sighed and said, "It's not good to blow the wind, come in." Then she turned and returned to the camp.

Xiu Jiurong silently followed her into the account.

"Speak, why are you stupid standing outside the account?" Feng Xiyun sat down on the chair, and then begged Xiu Jirong to sit down.

Xiu Jiurong didn't dare to sit, stepped forward, saluted, and then said, "Lord, why did you let Mo Yu ride?"

Feng Xiyun heard Xiu Rongrong's glance, then smiled slightly, and said, "Is Jiurong worried that it's easy for God to send God?"

"Lord, you have a clear idea of ​​what Yongzhou played, but why do you want to..." Xiu Jiurong didn't understand why there was such a move to welcome the tiger.

Feng Xiyun got up and walked up to Xiu Jiurong, looking at him calmly and softly, "Jiurong, how do you see today?"

"Huh?" Xiu Jiurong unexpectedly asked Feng Xiyun to ask this question. He couldn't help but startled. "Now today?"

"Well." Feng Xiyun moved to the door of the account, stood at the door, looked up at the vast starry sky, the night wind flew over the account, and the cool breeze came, "This star, so cool wind, not everyone You can be blessed and free to appreciate and enjoy."

"Lord, do you mean?" Xiu Jiurong guessed, and hesitated.

"Since Emperor Bao Qing, the tyranny of the tyranny, the natural disasters and the chaos of the people have suffered terribly; to this day, the princes have fought against each other for power, and the world is in turmoil. The Great Eastern dynasty has already existed by name." Heavily, "I have seen all the killings and pains in this world during these years of traveling in rivers and lakes."

Xiu Rongrong walked behind her, silently, said, "The Lord wants to ally with Yongzhou, is he trying to return the world to peace with the power of the two states?"

"Yongzhou has the intention to dominate the world, which is not bad, and it can be done with its own ambitions." Feng Xiyun nodded, "Why not only want to form an alliance, but also fear that his soldiers will enter."

Xiu Jiurong listened, his face raised with worries, "The Lord's will is naturally good, but the minister is worried that one day in the future, Qingzhou Feng's will not survive."

Feng Xiyun smiled slightly, Yun Yun was breezy, and she turned to look at her seat in the center of the tent. "If there is a unified world, if there is peace for the people, how can Qingzhou Feng's and Yongzhou Feng's be separated? "

"Then..." Xiu Jiurong looked at Feng Xiyun, hesitated for a moment, and still said, "Why is Lord Lord sure that the son of Lan Xi can accomplish a great cause?"

Feng Xiyun looked sideways at Xiujiurong. The calm and wise eyes made Xiujiuyun lower his head involuntarily. After a while, she said: "To fight for the world requires heroes and overlords, but to rule the world, you need to know the master and the monarch."

Xiu Rongrong whispered and said, "The Lord will be the same as the lord of the Ming Dynasty, and why should he form an alliance with Yongzhou? Why should the Lord be the empress of the world?" After he finished, he immediately regretted his recklessness, but still stared unyieldingly. Feng Xiyun, waiting for her reply.

Feng Xiyun was a little surprised, but immediately, she moved over, walked to the jade seat that belonged to her, raised her hand over the back of the chair, and then turned around to sit down, looking softly and profoundly at Xiu Jiurong, "Jun Lintianxia Naturally, it’s good, only people have their own ambitions. Jiu Rong, what kind of person do you want to be?

"Legal loyal minister!" Xiu Rongrong did not want to answer immediately, his eyes earnestly sincere.

Feng Xiyun smiled suddenly, moved and sighed, "Do you know what kind of person I want to be?"

Xiu Rong suddenly stunned.

Feng Xiyun sat on the jade seat, and smiled and smiled, his expression was solemn, and since he had a noble and awe-inspiring king, Xiu Jiurong involuntarily bowed his eyes and dared not face it.

"Jiurong, as a world-famous general, should have a broader mind and should not be limited to one person and one country."

Xiu Jiurong stayed for a while, and after a moment, he respectfully bowed his head, "Secretaries follow the instructions of the Lord."

Feng Xiyun looked at him like that, he could not help shaking his head and chuckled, "It's not too early, go to rest."

Xiu Jiurong looked up at her, then knelt down with a firm expression on his face, "Lord, no matter what the future, all the soldiers of Fengyunqi will always be loyal to you! You are our only king!"

"I know." Feng Xiyun got up and walked over to him, reaching up to support him. "Okay, I should ask as well as what I should say. Go back and try to forgive them that they are still waiting for you. , You will tell them everything I just said."

Xiu Rongrong appeared embarrassed, "Lord, do you know...?"

"I've been with you for so many years, wouldn't you know what you are thinking about?" Feng Xiyun patted Xiurong's shoulder with a smile, "You are all loyal to me, and naturally have doubts about the alliance with Yongzhou, but only cause enquiries and worry. Disrespectful to me, but you don’t want to be a confused person, so ah... you probably lost your fist to Lin Ji again?"

Xiu Rongrong blushed, "I... every time I lose to him, I only know how to win."

Feng Xiyun shook his head funny, "Go."

"Yes, Lord also rested early." Xiu Jiurong retreated.

On May 30, Yin Zheng.

Heaven and earth were still in chaos and ambiguity. The lights in front of the camp tent shone dimly, shining slightly tired face on the guard in front of the tent, but the guard's eyes stared at the front brightly. In front, outside the lights, there was still a dark place. A figure standing quietly standing away from the camp tent, the breeze blowing up the coat, dancing the long hair, and the hazy shadow seemed like a phantom.

The hour passed by one by one, and by the time the sky was getting brighter, and then the reddish sun rose slowly from the mountains, the crimson glow shed under the red dress, the earth was dressed in red, the birds were crying, and there was no sleep for a night Gu, it began another day of bloodshed or peace of mind.

"Lord, do you stay up all night?" Qi Shu walked out of the camp and saw the figure in front of Jing Li.

"Can't sleep." Feng Xiyun raised his head and narrowed his eyes to look at the crimson-colored jade plate hanging on the mountain. The long black hair behind him hung down like a black ink gauze, dancing gently in the morning breeze.

"Lord, the body matters." Qi Shu suddenly became worried.

"With my cultivation base, it's okay not to sleep for a few days." Feng Xiyun looked back at Qi Shu with a slight smile, and his eyes flickered, and he saw Feng Lanxi, who was walking out of the camp, and his smile converged.

Feng Lan Xizi also saw Feng Xiyun, the two looked at each other for a moment, then he moved.

Qi Shu turned his head at the moment Feng Xiyun's smile converged, and saw Feng Lanxi, he bowed and saluted, and then said to Feng Xiyun: "Lord, let him retreat first."

"Huh." Feng Xiyun turned his head back, his gaze turned to the stone array in front of him, "Princess Lan Xi placed the Shura array again."

Feng Lan raised his eyebrows, "Qing Wang thinks it is too cruel?"

This time, Feng Xiyun shook his head and looked away at the opposite Jin Yiqi, with a cold smile on his lips, "This is the battlefield, the world's Shura field... Shura field should use Shura array!"

When she said this, in the opposite camp, the dynasty was taking off the long sword on the sword rack, and then gently pulled it, and suddenly a sudden chill came to the face. The sword's body was as bright as silver snow, reflecting the rising sun shooting out of the tent, shining a dazzling light, and waving it at random, there was snow awns flying in the tent, and the slightly hot summer morning became stern and cold.

This is the sword given to his ancestor Emperor by the Great Emperor-Wuxue!

No snow-no blood-a world-famous sword that kills people without blood!

His hand pulled the sword back into the sheath, making a soft, crisp sound, and his eyes fell on the scabbard. The simple scabbard was engraved with a pattern of **** fireworks, but the center of the fireworks was wrapped with a **** heart!

At that time, his ancestor Huang Ti was holding this sword to fight against the world with the mighty emperor, killing countless enemies, establishing a world of merit, and thus being called "the king of bloodless flames"!

Stroking the sword in his hand, the golden brown eyes of the dynasty gleamed with burning, longing and excitement.

Now, this sword is in his hands, and today, this sword will meet a real opponent!

Feng Xiyun, Feng Lanxi, no matter which one will not insult this sword!

"Are you going to fight in person today?" A quiet voice suddenly sounded in the quiet account.

The dynasty turned back and saw the jade missed in front of the account door. Behind him, the morning sun sprinkled and covered him with a layer of crimson light, but he still carried a slender body and an elusive nihility, as if as long as he reached out his hand, he would be like a phantom.

"They deserve my personal battle!" The dynasty clenched the Wuxue sword in his hand.

"You can't play today." Yu Wuyuan said, but walked up to him.

"Why?" The dynasty was surprised.

"I've seen it just now, they have set up Shura array." Yu Wuyuan said lightly.

"You will repair Luo Zhen." Two sword eyebrows of the dynasty raised.

"I will break does not mean that the soldiers fighting for the sky and the golden clothes will also break." Yu Wuyuan's tone is still not slow. "What's more, today's formation is not a stone, but a wind and cloud riding. How can a stone array compete with Compared with the People's Formation, if the situation is activated, I would never dare to say that I can retreat, not to mention the soldiers who are not familiar with them."

The dynasty looked at the sword in his hand, and then looked up to Yu Wuwu, "How long will it take?"

"The soldiers have to train for at least five days." Yu Wuyuan's gaze also fell on the sword, looking at the **** heart on the scabbard, and his eyes were dim. "Both of them are masters of formation, Shura. The formation in their hands is definitely the most fierce formation in the world! Without thorough preparation, the 60,000 troops will be destroyed in the formation. Moreover...she even deployed the Shura formation, that also means-she has determined to "No return" with you!"

"Did you fight with me without Wuhui?" The golden squint of the dynasty squinted slightly, and raised his hand to gently pull out the sword body. The bright sword awn shot his eyes, and it was brighter than the sun in the sky. "Good! No return...No return." ...The day of the decisive battle is five days away!"

It seems that everything is ready, both sides are ready to go, and there is no way to avoid a decision without a return, but... The world is always talented, and it is impossible to capture it. Exact.

Unit time on June 4.

When the fifty thousand black armored horses descended from the sky like ink-colored feathers, the green, quiet, and Jijun in Wuhui Valley were shocked to see the ink-colored banner flying in the wind. I couldn’t believe it came so fast, so Is unexpected!

"It's worthy of the fastest Mo Yuqi in the world!" Before Fengyun Qi's formation, Feng Xiyun, who heard the news, looked at the fast-arriving black armor, with admiration and admiration in his tone.

Fengyun riding the five generals looked at Mo Yu with some caution.

Feng Lanxi, who stood side by side with Feng Xiyun, turned a blind eye to all the guards of Fengyun Riding, and only quietly watched Mo Yuqi who was running fast, his expression was plain.

The black armor's iron ride is as light as a feather, but the tens of thousands of armies do not hear the noise, but the sound of the horseshoe is also very light, neat as a drizzle falling on the lotus surface, as light as a feather blown by the wind, just in the blink of an eye To the present.

"Wen Sheng has seen the son!"

"Abandoned seeing the son!"

The two young generals ran to the front, then turned over and dismounted, stepped forward, knelt together in front of Feng Lanxi, and looked respectful.

Feng Lan nodded his head and smiled, "I've seen the Green King."

"Duanmu Wensheng meets the Green King!"

"He Qishu meets the Green King!"

The two turned and saluted Fengfeng Yun.

"The two generals don't need to be more courteous." Feng Xiyun raised his hands in a wagging motion, motioned the two to get up, and looked at the two generals Yu Mo.

Both are like Mo Yu riding all the soldiers, wearing black armor, the difference is that Duanmu Wensheng is wearing a blue cape, and He Qishu is wearing a brown cape. Duanmu Wensheng's figure is tall and straight, and there is a sternness in his thick eyebrows and big eyes. He Qishu was slightly shorter, with long eyebrows and thin eyes, slim limbs, and pale skin. If it were not an armor, at first glance, it would seem to be an unskilled student from which school, but his eyes blinked. Between the movements, there was a flash of fine light.

The two stood up and looked at the Qingzhou Queen who had been in the same name as their son for more than ten years. With just one look, they felt a jump in their hearts, only the person in front of them, radiant, incoherent, and bowed their heads and stopped looking. .

Feng Xiyun turned his head to look at Feng Lanxi, the two exchanged a look, then she looked at Qi Shu, "Qi Shu you assisted General He and General Duanmu to install Mo Yuqi from afar."

"Yes!"

Duanmu Wensheng and He Qishu heard the words, then turned their heads to look at Feng Lanxi.

Feng Lanxi nodded slightly.

So both of them went with Qi Shu.

At this moment, the opposite dynasty and jade missed the news.

Looking at the Wuhui Valley that Mo Yu had crossed, Yu Wuyuan gently sighed: "Mo Yu Qi has arrived, so it seems that Qingzhou and Yongzhou, the two states must be one."

"Mo Yu rides so fast!" Sword eyebrows of the dynasty crease slightly.

"Mo Yuqi is the fastest cavalry in the world, and it really is well-deserved." Yu Wuyuan's eyes chased the black flag without any pattern flying in the wind, as if it were a feather dancing in the wind. Light and fluttering and revealing the magic of night.

"She would let Mo Yuqi enter Qingzhou, did she trust him so much?" There was a touch of hatred in the dynasty's voice, looking at the Baifengqi and Moyuqi in the distance and dancing in the wind, as if to see The two stood side by side opposite him, confronted him, and clenched their fists.

"Without a return, it is difficult to determine victory or defeat." Yu Wuyuan murmured.

"Feng Xiyun, Feng Lanxi-if I can't win over them, then how can I hold the world?"

Yu Wuyuan looked at him sideways, only to see those firm golden eyes. He was silent for a moment, and then said: "Now they are better than you, so they use nine rounds, and it is better to be quiet than to move."

"No, it wasn't my dynasty that was waiting for the moment!" The dynasty buckled up, "and..." he said suddenly, turning his head suddenly to look at the rear left, and after a while, his face smiled brightly. "It seems that I am not wrong!"

Yu Wuyuan had already turned his head, and after waiting for a moment, he saw the golden dazzling west, as if the sunset was falling in the valley, the golden light was surging, and the ground came, that was-Jin Yiqi, Youzhou Jinyi Qi!

"Jin Yiqi is really here." Yu Wuyuan sighed leisurely, "It really meets in Wuhui Valley!"

"Hua Chunran, I really read right!" The dynasty laughed aloud, looked at the Jinyiqi that was getting closer, and looked back at the opposite side, "This time, who is the deer, it is still unknown!"

"Hua Chunran, who is known for his appearance, was also quite talented and audacious." Yu Wuyuan sighed as he looked at the bright armor of the armor, "A princess of the deep palace who cherishes his superiors, dare to mobilize the army. This courageous decision has not lost the boy. She came to the army, on the one hand to reinforce the You King, and on the other hand..." He looked at the dynasty with a deep smile, "If you want to come, she has expected you "Heart"."

The dynasty nodded, "Youzhou's No. 1 Beauty, I want to be the No. 1 Smart Woman in Youzhou."

"It's just that what she did fell into your plan, it's a pity." Yu Wuyuan sighed slightly, "Hua Chunran and Feng Xiyun are rare smart women in the world, only one staying in the deep palace, one But wandering around the rivers and lakes is to have a vision and a broad mind."

"After all, there is only one wind and cloud in this world." The dynasty looked up at the sky. "If all the women in the world are like her, how can men in the world survive?"