General

In the early morning of deep winter, a biting cold wind blew up, and it became bitingly cold as it raged outside the desolate Great Wall.

Ling Feng led Lan Jing and Qiu Yang to stand outside the Xuanming camp pretending to be military envoys, and waved his hand to Wei Yuan lightly, the army behind him stopped in an orderly manner, only one banner after another was still in the wind There was a sound of hunting.

"General Wei, please wait here." Ling Feng clasped his fists at the lieutenant general Wei Yuan, and said earnestly, "If we haven't come out of the Xuanming people's territory in two hours, you can take us with you." Soldiers go in and level this barracks!"

"Uh...yes." Wei Yuan was taken aback for a moment, and then solemnly responded, he understood what Ling Feng meant, if Xuan Ming didn't keep his word, he would be the last bargaining chip.

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The three of them were brought into a very spacious military tent, Lan Jing followed Qiu Yang and looked around, and sitting in the middle of the ground was General Xuanming Tuoba Han.I saw him wearing black iron armor and a golden tiger-pattern helmet on his head, with one arm resting on his bent knee, and the other hand holding a copper wine glass, gently shaking the fine wine inside.

Seeing the three of Lan Jing entered the military tent, Tuoba Han coldly put the cup on the mahogany table, pointed to the camel hair blanket beside him to signal the three of them to sit down, raised his eyebrows and said: "You can prepare the money." Done?"

"Naturally." Qiu Yang had never experienced such a heavily guarded scene, and he was somewhat timid, but for the sake of his lord, he could only be courageous, brace his spirits, and replied calmly, "General Li Where are you? We need to see him first!"

"What's the hurry, I'll take you there naturally when I get the banknotes." Tuoba Han unhurriedly picked up the wine glass again, put it to his lips and took a sip.

"I warn you not to play tricks. Our people are just outside the camp, and they can raze this place to the ground at any time." Qiu Yang spoke firmly according to Ling Feng's teaching, but his fingers were still holding on to the hem of his clothes, Suppressing the uneasiness in his heart, "If you don't see the general, these bank notes will be torn up, and you will never get a penny."

"Hahaha, don't be nervous." Tuoba Han looked at Qiu Yang's face pretending to be calm, and laughed a few times arrogantly, "I, Xuanming people, pay attention to receiving guests with wine. After drinking this jar of wine, I will take you to See General Li!"

Lan Jing lowered her head and looked at the low table in front of her. A black lacquered wine jar was placed in the middle. Although it was not big, Xuanming Kingdom's wine was notoriously strong. If Qiu Yang drank it, it might be I'm going to die drunk in this big camp.

"What does he mean?"

Lan Jing tilted her head towards Ling Feng, and kept her voice extremely low.

Ling Feng lowered his eyes calmly, and whispered softly: "If it wasn't for some tricks in this wine, then it was deliberately delaying time."

"Don't worry, I, Tuobahan, don't bother with such indecent activities as poisoning in wine." Tuobahan saw the three of them showing hesitation towards the wine jar, so he put the wine glass heavily on the table and made a loud noise. Crisp crash.

Qiu Yang looked back at Lan Jing, raised his hand and hugged the wine jar, but Ling Feng held down the back of his hand forcefully the next moment, and said with a frown, "I'll do it."

Tuoba Han sat in the main seat, watching Ling Feng take the wine jar from Qiu Yang's hands, but he didn't show any dissatisfaction, he just leaned back slightly, watching Ling Feng drink up the jar of spirits coldly .

"General Tuoba, lead the way." Ling Feng threw the empty wine jug on the table, and wiped the residue from the corner of his mouth vigorously with his sleeve.

Tuoba Han tilted his head and looked at him quite unexpectedly, as if he didn't expect that he drank the whole jug of spirits so quickly.But just now the words were out of his mouth, and he couldn't go back on his word, so he stood up slowly, walked to Qiu Yang's side, pursed his lips and said, "Then come with me."

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In another heavily guarded camp, two figures stood one behind the other on the ground where light and shadow intersected.

Nanli was holding a long whip as thick as a thumb in his hand, with the tail of the black python pattern bent in the palm of his hand. He tapped lightly on the other hand a few times, and said loudly, "Li Xuan, Long Xiao's envoy is here to redeem you. You. Over the years you have killed so many soldiers of our Xuanming, I can't wait to tear your corpse into thousands of pieces..."

Nanli's eyes full of hatred fell on the dark corner of the military tent, and he saw the man who was bound by chains and shackles looking back at him like water. There was a slight ripple in his eyes.

"I can't kill you now, but it doesn't mean that you can return to Longxiao safe and sound." Nanli unfolded the long whip in his hand, and the whip fell slightly to the ground, and the dark python pattern kept reflecting in the trembling fingertips. Lin Shimmer, "Today I will not only continue the one hundred lashes, but also amputate your hands. Even if I let you go back to Longxiao, I will never be able to return to the battlefield!"

Li Xuan sat in the corner of the tent, his hands and feet were tied with heavy shackles.The mighty gold and silver armor was removed from the sturdy body, and the dark brown cloth was smeared with a large amount of blood.The deep and shallow welts spread from the chest to the back, some had scabs, and some were still festering and bleeding. The ragged cloth was clotting all over the body with blood, which was horrifyingly ferocious.

Li Xuan slowly raised his head, a few strands of long hair were messily attached to the side of his neck, and with the indistinct light, Nanli's distorted face was gradually reflected in his dark eyes as deep as a deep pool, with a touch of coldness. A smile was silently on his lips.

"Humph!"

Nanli didn't see the wavering or even fear that he wanted in Li Xuan's eyes, but his eyes were stung by his mocking smile.He snorted coldly, walked straight to Li Xuan's side, swung his whip and slapped his chest hard.

With a sound of "pa", another bloodstain appeared on the already shattered cloth, the old blood scab was peeled off, and the warm blood once again smeared into a deep red.Li Xuan bit his lower lip tightly, suppressing the painful moan in his throat.

However, his eyes passed Nanli's ferocious face and fell on the slender black figure not far away.

Fei Yan.

Possesses superb martial arts that can be regarded as unique among all countries, but can only be hidden in the darkness all his life, as the exclusive killing weapon of Emperor Xuanming.

At this moment, he is also staring at himself intently, even in his unclear eyes, there is still a touch of melancholy hidden.