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Three days later, Feng Jiuge stood at the gate of the city, wearing a red armor and a navy blue cloak, holding a sword in his hand. The breeze blew the cloak and swayed in the air, showing an indescribably heroic appearance.

"Yuebai, what do you think of my bearing?" Feng Jiuge drew out his sword, and with a wave of sword energy, the tree in the distance immediately fell to the ground, making a dull sound.

Yun Qingchen looked at the cold air surrounding the sword, nodded in praise and said, "'The dragon bears the shadow, the geese forget to return', not bad."

Feng Jiuge smiled triumphantly, put the sword back into its sheath, "Yuebai, I'm leaving, you wait here for my triumphant return!"

Yun Qingchen nodded, "Okay."

Feng Jiuge took a deep look at Yun Qingchen for a few times, but didn't want to open his eyes. After several times of reluctance, he turned around resolutely, got on his horse, and led the crowd to drive forward.

Feng Qixuan was ordered by Feng Jiuge to stay in Yunzhou, so he didn't go, turned his head to look at Yun Qingchen, puzzled and said: "Mr. Yuebai, why don't you go?"

Yun Qingchen looked at the gradually blurred figure in the distance, and said calmly: "He said, let me wait for him."

Feng Qixuan opened his mouth and wanted to continue asking, but Yun Qingchen turned and left without giving him a chance to speak.

"Master, it's not good, Caesar's army is near Ningzhou City at this time, not in Lishuling." Jing Feng said solemnly.

"Order, go directly to Ningzhou." Feng Jiuge frowned, reined in the reins in time, turned the horse's head, and headed towards Ningzhou.

"Yes!"

On the ancient battlefield hundreds of miles away from Ningzhou City, they met Caesar's army.

"Hey, it's finally here. This general has been waiting for a long time. I've never seen someone late for a battle." The leader of the army teased.

Feng Jiuge saw that person clearly, was taken aback for a moment, then sneered: "Do you think I should call you Li Yan? Or Feng Qixian?"

"Hehe, speaking of it, we haven't seen each other for many years, right, uncle?" The smile on Li Yan's lips gradually disappeared, and his eyes were filled with gloom.

Li Yan's original name was Feng Qixian, and his mother was the seventh princess of Emperor Nanyao. She married Uncle An Ping when she was 16 years old. Because she was married from the bottom, the first emperor allowed Feng Qixian to take her mother's surname.Later, Uncle Anping was sentenced to be beheaded for the crime of collaborating with the enemy. The first emperor loved the seventh princess and took her mother and child back to the palace.Feng Qixian, who was crowned as the son of a traitor, had a hard time in the palace. He was often insulted by the prince and princess, and even eunuchs and maids would secretly laugh at him.At that time, Nanyao was in a stalemate with Caesar, and the first emperor wanted to ease the relationship between the two countries by making peace.For the sake of the child, the seventh princess resolutely told the late emperor that she was willing to make a marriage, but the condition was to take away Feng Qixian, and the late emperor agreed. Feng Qixian was only five years old at the time.

"Since you still want to call me uncle, how about retiring? We haven't seen each other for so many years, we must have a good drink." Feng Jiuge suggested.

"Okay, no problem." Li Yan readily agreed, and then changed the subject, "But just because I don't fight with you, doesn't mean others won't fight with you." After clapping his hands lightly, Wang Biao drove the horse away Come here, followed by a large group of people in silver-gray armor.

"Dare this bastard finally contacted the organization?" Feng Jiuge was not surprised at all, because he knew from the beginning that Wang Biao was not from Nanyao, so he had always been at odds with Wang Biao, but Fengze was just like a fool , kept getting close to Wang Biao.

"Master." Wang Biao approached Li Yan, clasped his fists and said.

Li Yan nodded and shook the reins, "Well, it's up to you." Then he stepped aside and handed over the battlefield to Wang Biao.

Pointing at Feng Jiuge, Wang Biao said with righteous indignation: "Feng Jiuge, you actually killed the king, it is simply unacceptable!"

Feng Jiuge spread his hands and said innocently: "If I say that he is mad, would you believe me?"

"Get lost!" Wang Biao roared angrily, raised his sword and stabbed at Feng Jiuge.

"Brothers, go! Let's go home for dinner after the fight." As soon as Feng Jiuge finished speaking, the soldiers behind him shouted, raised their spears, and charged forward without hesitation.

"General, do we want it?" At this moment, Deputy General Caesar looked at the two armies at war and suggested to Li Yan.

Li Yan shook his head, "Let them kill each other, and then do it when it's about the same time."

The sound of weapons colliding echoed in the wilderness, and a bird or two flew in the sky from time to time. Seeing this scene, I couldn't help whimpering a few times.

The blood soaked the yellow sand, corpses lay everywhere, the air was filled with a strong smell of blood, and the whistling wind seemed to be singing a dirge.

Feng Jiuge's war horse had already been split in half, the helmet fell to the ground, and the black hair was placed behind his shoulders, blowing up with the wind.Cheng Ying touched the ground vertically, blood dripped down the blade of the sword, and he knelt on one knee. If it wasn't for Cheng Ying's support, he might have been paralyzed on the ground.Looking coldly at Wang Biao who was lying on the ground without any signs of life, he sneered, "Trash."

A burst of crisp applause came from far and near, "Uncle is really brave and good at fighting. In just a short while, Wang Biao was wiped out like this."

Feng Jiuge stood up slowly, and said sarcastically, "Don't call me that, you're in a panic."

"It's okay, then I'll yell a few more times, uncle will get used to it." Li Yan replied indifferently.

Feng Jiuge turned his head to look at Fenghua Xueyue and the other four, seeing that they hadn't suffered any serious injuries, but they had been slashed once or twice on the face, so he couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief.

"Actually, I really admire you. You can persist for so long after using Lihun." Li Yan praised sincerely, "However, by now, your internal energy should be exhausted." It's not a question, but an affirmation , "Let me guess again, you are going to see Lord Yan soon, tell me, am I right?"

Jingfeng and the others were all startled when they heard the words, and looked at Feng Jiuge worriedly. They had heard of Lihun before, and the consequences of using Lihun were death, didn't the master know?

Feng Jiuge smiled and shook his head, signaling to everyone not to worry, and then said to Li Yan: "Even if I don't use my internal strength, I will still deal with you. Besides, how do you know that I will definitely die? What if I am an exception?"

"Really? Since uncle is so confident, let's try it out with this person." After speaking, he snapped his fingers, and a blue figure slowly entered people's field of vision.

"Feng Ze? Isn't he dead?" Feng Jiuge was slightly surprised.

"Yes, he is dead, but has uncle heard of Nightmare Corpse?" Li Yan asked.

"I've only heard of cheating corpses." Feng Jiuge looked away, and said angrily.

"Hehe" Li Yan chuckled, "Unexpectedly, Uncle is still in the mood to joke at this moment. Nightmare corpses are formed by gathering all kinds of resentment before death. The greater the resentment of this person, the more powerful the resentment corpses will be. Oh, by the way, I forgot one more thing, this Nightmare Corpse can't see anything, he only recognizes people by smell, and it was the smell he was most familiar with during his lifetime."

"You might as well just say that Fengze only knows me." Feng Jiuge interrupted.

"Smart." Li Yan nodded.

Feng Jiuge looked at Feng Ze in front of him, his face was blue-purple, the meridians burst out, it was hideous and terrifying, his eyes were only the whites of the eyes, and the sound of "scaring" made people's hearts tremble and stretch. Waving his hand in the air, if he hadn't been tied by an iron chain, he might have rushed towards him at this moment.

Li Yan winked at the person next to him, and the person immediately understood, stepped forward and loosened the chain, Feng Ze was relieved for a moment, and quickly ran towards Feng Jiuge.

"Uncle, don't let me down." Li Yan didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement.

Feng Jiuge dodged Feng Ze's punch, picked up Cheng Ying and stabbed at him, the sword pierced through the chest, green liquid flowed out, giving off a stench, but Feng Ze didn't show any signs of stopping.

Fenghuaxueyue led their men and horses to surround Fengze from different angles, but Fengze clung to Feng Jiuge so tightly that they had no effect at all.

"It's so fucking annoying. I hated Lao Tzu so much when I was alive, but now I'm pestering me like this after death." Feng Jiuge held the sword, cursing as he ran.

"Hey, uncle, this is called deep love." Li Yan said leisurely from the side.

Feng Jiuge panted heavily, and the remaining internal energy in his body was exhausted. Seeing that Feng Ze was still running towards this side, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes, he barely stood up straight, clasped his hands together, While reciting the mantra silently, a faint red light glowed around his body.

Li Yan suppressed the smile on his face, looked at Feng Jiuge's movements, and was taken aback for a moment, "This is, Shi Yuan"

In addition to Lihun, Nanyao's sorcery also has release of fate. Compared with Lihun, few people have heard of it.If it is said that a person dies after exhaustion of internal energy after using Lihun, then releasing fate is its help.The release of fate can help the person who uses Lihun to recover his internal strength, greatly increase his skill, and use blood as a guide to contact all evils. What is the desire of all evil people? , immediately dies.

When Li Yan came to his senses, he cursed: "Feng Jiuge, you're going to die without saying a word, everyone get out!" He hurriedly drove his horse and ran away.

Feng Jiuge's eyes were red, and there was a bloodthirsty edge in his eyes, "Want to leave? It's too late." After speaking, he raised his hands, and a gust of wind blew instantly, and even people and horses were swept up into the sky, and then fell heavily to the ground As for Feng Ze, he was already lying on the ground, motionless, with his head dropped aside and his limbs scattered all over the ground.

Li Yan lay dying on the ground, raised his head with difficulty to look at Feng Jiuge who was also lying on the ground, a smile was forced from the corner of his mouth, and a long tear was left in the corner of his eyes, "Finally, I am no longer alone on the road to Huangquan. In a daze, I saw a five-year-old boy chasing the boy in front, crying and shouting: "Uncle, didn't you say you would protect me and my mother? Uncle, I don't want to go to Caesar, can you tell the emperor?" , let me stay, uncle, don't go!"

Li Yan looked at Feng Jiuge's direction, his eyes gradually became dizzy, and he called weakly: "Feng Jiuge." After speaking, he tilted his head to one side, and there was no response.

Feng Jiuge collapsed on the ground, looking at the spotless blue sky, using Lihun and then Shiyuan, he thought his life was too long.

The scene in front of him began to blur, his eyelids were as heavy as lead, Yun Qingchen's cool and handsome face appeared in his mind, he pulled the corners of his mouth with difficulty, "Yuebai, I'm sorry", a gleam of light slipped out of the corners of his eyes, Completely lost consciousness.

When Yun Qingchen arrived, he saw Feng Jiuge lying in a pool of blood, the armor on his body was already in tatters, the scattered black hair was stained with the blood-stained mud, and his face was also dirty.Staring blankly at Feng Jiuge, he was stunned for a long time before bending down to hug him, picking up Chengying on the ground, slowly walking forward, the white clothes were stained with mottled bloodstains, printed with dots red plum.

"Young Master Yuebai." Seeing the scene in front of him, Feng Qixuan stretched out his trembling hands, and held Yun Qingchen tightly, staring at Feng Jiuge in his arms.

Yun Qingchen glanced at him coldly, with undisguised killing intent in his eyes, "Get lost!"

"I..." Feng Qixuan let go of his hand, wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say, looked down at the lifeless Feng Jiuge, his throat was bitter.

Yun Qingchen just kept walking with Feng Jiuge in his arms, a chill emanated from his whole body, and no one dared to step forward.

Feng Qixuan looked at Yun Qingchen's back, knelt down on his knees, threw down the sword in his hand, covered his face and wept, "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."

Yun Qingchen ignored it, and walked straight forward as if she had lost her soul, all kinds of feelings in her heart were mixed together, and her throat was congested.No one could have imagined that Feng Jiuge, who joked and joked with Yan Yan before, is now a cold dead body.

Lowering his head and approaching Feng Jiuge's ear, he said firmly, "Feng Jiuge, I will definitely save you, I will!"