Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

Azhao, take me for a walk. Ling Qingyu said after taking a breath of fresh air.

After looking at the sky, Yang Zhao said hello and walked in the forest with her in his arms.

Walking towards the middle of the forest, the trees became denser and denser, the sparse moonlight fell faintly, and the bonfire in the camp in the distance danced like sparks.

Zhao, please just give me some more time. Ling Qingyu leaned on Yang Zhao's chest and whispered.

Qing Yu, as long as you remember Yan San, he will not leave. In fact, even if you forget him, he will not leave. Do you believe in the soul? Yang Zhao asked.

Ling Qingyu nodded, can you not believe it? Am I not?

That's it. Even if I die, my soul will still be there. If I die, it will be the same. My soul will definitely not leave your side. It just has no body. In this wind and rain, it will be with you. We are one and will never be separated. Yang Zhao held her and walked slowly in the forest, his deep voice accompanied by the sound of the wind, said slowly in Ling Qingyu's ear.

Zhao... Ling Qingyu raised her head, hugged his neck, and said: Zhao... She called twice, but couldn't say anything else. She was wrong. She always believed that a man's feelings could not last, so she controlled herself not to get involved. , if you don’t invest, you won’t get hurt. In fact, it’s not that it can’t last, it’s just that you haven’t met the right person.

Qingyu, when you fell from that cliff, did you think of me? Yang Zhao rubbed his cheek against hers and said, Have you ever thought about what I will do in the future?

Yes, I just hope you can live a good life, find a woman who likes you more, treats you better, and have children... Ling Qingyu's tears gradually fell. She knew what Yang Zhao meant by saying this, and she also remembered She understood what Yan San said that day, but it was easy for her to talk about it, but it was not so easy for her to do it.

A cruel woman, Yang Zhao hugged her tighter, gathered his cloak around her, then stopped and said, Who are you?

Ling Yunfei walked out from behind the tree, touched his nose and said, I'm sorry to disturb you two.

Ling Yunfei? Ling Qingyu poked his head out of his cloak and said in surprise.

Ling Yunfei, the hero of Jiangzhou? It turns out that he is the head of Liuyun Village. What do you want to do with Yang? Yang Zhao took a step back slightly and said.

What? Is he famous? Ling Qingyu raised his head and asked Yang Zhao.

When I was in Xiangyang, the governor of Xiangyang said that the refugees in Jiangzhou were causing trouble, and the leader was Liuyun Village. The leader was called the Jiangzhou Hero and was a famous figure in the world. Yang Zhaowen said in a warm voice.

Ling Yunfei was slightly stunned and said, Did Zhizhou ask you to come and attack us?

Yang will only resist foreign enemies. The disturbances caused by the refugees due to government oppression do not fall under my jurisdiction, and naturally there is no crusade. Yang Zhao said calmly.

Ling Yunfei's eyes lit up, and he straightened up while leaning on the tree, saying, General Yang is indeed well-deserved.

I would also like to thank Master Ling for helping Yang clear out the bugs behind him these days. Yang Zhao said.

Haha, it's just a piece of cake. Ling Yunfei touched his nose again, but did not say that Ning Ye was responsible for most of the people. He looked at Ling Qingyu and said, I'm here to say I'm sorry. If I hadn't gone back early, You won’t be captured by Yaoyue either.”

Ling Qingyu smiled lightly and said: No wonder Ling Daxia, it's just God's will.

General! A soldier hurried over and said, The spies from the front are here to report that all the people in the bandits' den in Laoding Mountain have been mobilized. It seems that the target is us.

Prepare for war. After Yang Zhao gave the order, he said to Ling Yunfei: What did Master Ling say?

Haha, help others to the end, we two brothers will help you guard the carriage. Ling Yunfei said with a smile.

Thank you! Yang Zhao hugged Ling Qingyu and walked quickly back to the camp. The soldiers in the entire camp were fully armed and surrounded the three carriages. Their cold spears formed a spear formation.

After placing Ling Qingyu on the carriage, Yang Zhao helped her tuck the hair on her forehead and said with a slight smile: Don't worry, just have a good sleep.

After exiting the carriage, he glanced at the Nine Shadows, Ten Shadows and Two Shadows who were already surrounding the carriage. Yang Zhao picked up the spear placed beside the carriage and put on his gloves. When the visor of the helmet was pulled down, his body seemed to be filled with There was a layer of blood.

The forest is not suitable for horseback fighting, nor is it suitable for spears, but when Yang Zhao mounted his horse and placed the spear in front of him, Ling Yunfei had the illusion that the dark forest had become a vast grassland.

Encircle the formation, let's move to the front. Yang Zhao pointed his hand forward, and all the other soldiers got on their horses, surrounding the three carriages and slowly heading towards the official road outside the forest.

Their campsite was actually not far from the official road. It was near the Taihang Mountains, with gentle slopes on both sides of the official road.

Seeing that five hundred people were like one person, moving in unison around the carriage and slowly moving to the mountain on the side of the official road, Chen Rongxuan said: Brother, what do you think, what if they go to clear out our Liuyun Village?

Then you won't live long enough for us to take the money back to ransom you. Ling Yunfei patted his head and said. These are only five hundred people. If the cavalry who left first were there, they could be driven into pieces in Liuyun Village.

Ye Shiyi stood on the tree and looked down the mountain. From the mountain road in the distance, there was a torch that snaked like a snake and came towards this side. The red circle at the foot of the hillside was silent, but its murderous aura spread.

Seeing the little bit of fire approaching, Yang Zhao picked up the longbow beside the saddle. As soon as he changed the bow, all the soldiers behind also changed to longbows. The bow strings were fully drawn and three arrows were clasped in their hands.

When the first light of fire rushed down from the forest opposite, Yang Zhao let go of his hand, and five consecutive arrows shot out, pinning the first five people who rushed out to the ground.

The soldiers behind fired their arrows towards the sky, and the swishing rain of arrows flew into the forest. There was a sudden scream, and many of the torches inside were extinguished.

There was a noise in the forest opposite, and with a violent roar, more people rushed out waving their swords, and some figures were so fast that they had already rushed out of the forest.

Yang Zhao put down the long bow, picked up the crossbow, and as the steel arrow in his hand shot out, the five hundred steel arrows behind him also shot out. Those arrows were just shot out from the gaps in the team, killing those in front. Another group of people were swept away.

Several rounds of powerful crossbows were fired in succession, and the forest was quiet for a while, and then the people who rushed out from inside were equipped with various shields.

Yang Zhao hung the crossbow on the saddle and picked up the spear.

The tip of the spear was filled with a deep chill, and reflected stars in the forest.

Boom! There was an explosion, a flash of lightning flashed across the sky, and huge raindrops fell.

Hundreds of people had already rushed out from the forest opposite. Yang Zhao raised his spear and shouted: One team, two teams and three teams, charge! Before he finished speaking, he took the lead in riding down.

The cavalry on the left and right in front of the circular formation followed him and rushed down the mountain. The cavalry from the two teams behind quickly took up the positions in front, forming a relatively small circular formation.

Although the slope of the hillside is gentle, it is still enough for the cavalry to form a charge.

Yang Zhao took the lead and carried the power of thunder, stepping into the rapid raindrops. His spear danced into a circle of light, sweeping away the row of bandits headed by him.

Then the cavalry who rushed up rushed directly into the crowd, and with the raindrops, blood flew.

Ling Yunfei stared at the battle down the hillside without blinking. Under the trampling of horse hooves, the bandits had become a mess. The swords slashed on the heavy armor, leaving only a thin layer of traces. Yang Zhao led the team there. The crowd was running rampant and invincible. Wherever the spear pointed, there would definitely be a burst of blood.

Chen Rongxuan's blood boiled with excitement and he said, Brother, would you like me to go up and try too?

Forget it, don't be killed as a bandit. Ling Yunfei said calmly. Although the team seemed to be charging at will, in fact, the arrangement inside was very strict. One person was in the front, and the two on the left and right would definitely protect the two sides. The surroundings were tightly protected. How could a stranger be allowed in such a battle formation.

Ye Shiyi saw that Yang Zhao had led his army into the forest opposite, and felt slightly relieved. It was indeed Yang Zhao, but he heard the sound of clothes in his ears. He hid his figure slightly in the shade of the tree and looked towards The direction from which the sound came.

Laodingshan has suffered heavy losses this time. How are we going to explain it to the county king when we go back? One of the dozen or so figures dressed in black jumped out from the forest, one of them whispered.

We can go back and explain after we take out the woman's heart. Another person whispered.

Is that reliable? No one else said that. Didn't Kong Wu also say that that woman has no inner strength at all?

What Mi Yi said is correct. The woman didn't die after falling off the cliff. There must be some mystery inside. It doesn't matter so much, just dig it out and deal with it.

It's better not to believe Ning Yu's words too much. She already knows that the one who massacred her family was the order given by the county king. Will she sincerely work for the county king?

Shh! You don't want your life, how can you say this?

Anyway, there's no one left in the Ning family, and Ning Yu's naughty bitch is dead, so what are you afraid of?

Isn't there still our prince? Not even the people in Laodingshan are betting on this, to avenge Ning Yu.

Speaking of which, the people of the Ning family are indeed beautiful. The maids in the village back then were all very beautiful.

Stop talking and get ready. Let's rush in and leave. If we can make it, we will retreat. If we can't, we will retreat.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the sight in the forest was very bad under the heavy downpour. The sound of rain seemed to cover up the voices of people.

Ye Shiyi quietly jumped down from the tree. When those people were about to approach the circle, he shouted and stabbed the last man in black with his sword.

The soldiers in the circular formation were startled. The formation turned around and everyone faced back. Several flashes of lightning struck from the sky, revealing the figures in black who were fighting together.

Ling Yunfei frowned and jumped out of the circle formation to join the battle group.

Ning Ye? Ling Yunfei asked after blocking Ye Shiyi's palm.

I am Ye Shiyi from the Ling family! Ye Shiyi pulled out the sword from the person's body, replied, and met another person.

Ling Yunfei smiled, slapped one person away, and said with a smile: You should have answered like this earlier.

Chen Rongxuan also joined the battle group and shouted: He Fangxiao, please sign up!

The man in black looked at something wrong, looked at it, and fled in all directions.

A hail of arrows flew past, covering the entire direction in which they were escaping, and then forced them back.