Jun Xie Chenxin

Emperor Yang wants to get Feng Ninghan, both physically and mentally.

He sat high on the dragon chair, looked down at Feng Ninghan, and saw him looking at him with arrogance, so much like Yu Mengmian from before!

No, this is Yu Mengmian!

Stubborn and cold and arrogant like Qinglian, only she is worthy of such a flawless person.

With one move of Emperor Yang's hand, soldiers surrounded Feng Ninghan, forming a layer after layer of human walls.

Emperor Yang pointed at Feng Ninghan, and slowly said: "Whoever can capture him alive will be rewarded with a thousand pieces of gold!"

With an order, the soldiers swarmed up, Feng Ninghan waved his sword to resist, stepped lightly on his foot, and the whole person flew into the air, he raised his hand to stop the weapon, and the moment he stopped the weapon, the light was shining brightly, just when Feng Ninghan landed, A strong gas burst out from the Zhi Ge sword, and the sword gas knocked down a circle of soldiers.

The rest of the soldiers were not afraid at all, and rushed up as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

It's not that they are not afraid of death, nor is it a reward from Tu Wanhuhou, but they know that maybe only him will die if they go up, but if they don't go up, the whole family will be buried with them.

Emperor Yang is such a resolute and heartless person, inhuman, cruel and violent!

Such an army that is not afraid of death is especially terrifying.

Yangdi sat on the seat, watching Feng Ninghan resist the army while stroking the broken water.Seeing someone stabbed Feng Ninghan, his heart tightened at first, but when he saw the blood slowly soaking his sleeves and turning into a blood flower that was about to fall down, he felt an extreme sense of refreshment. This feeling of refreshment controlled Emperor Yang to stare at Feng Ninghan.

He carefully admired Feng Ninghan's every movement, every expression, the disheveled hair on his forehead, the slightly wrinkled brow, the cold eyes, and the tightly closed lips, all of which he didn't want to miss, he wanted to explore, get close to Feng Ninghan went to explore, sniffed lightly on his neck, until finally, possessed him!

Just thinking about it in his head, Emperor Yang couldn't stop.

He controlled his trembling hands, and when he saw the swarm of people pressing Feng Ninghan under him, he couldn't restrain himself anymore, he wanted to fly to Feng Ninghan's side, crippling his martial arts!Tie him up and bring him into the palace!

But Emperor Yang couldn't stand up from the dragon chair, Feng Ninghan, who was being pressed, had already broken free from the shackles of the crowd, and those people were beaten to pieces.The rest of the people hesitated to go forward, but Emperor Yang said, "Slow down." Those people stopped in their tracks.

The temperament around Feng Ninghan has changed. If it was Qinglian before, it is now a bloody thorn flower. This flower pricks people. If you want to control it, you have to pull out all the spikes on his body.

The Zhi Ge in Feng Ninghan's hand was covered with blood, he looked directly at Emperor Yang, and walked forward firmly, the blood slid down the sword to the ground, leaving a bright red mark.

"Give me back the broken water."

Emperor Yang smiled, turned his head on the other side, then tapped the cut-off water on his leg with his fingertips, and said, "As long as you follow me, everything is yours, and you can do whatever you want."

Feng Ninghan didn't say a word, threw out Zhi Ge, and flew straight to Emperor Yang, Emperor Yang calmly watched Zhi Ge reach his eyebrows, and when someone blocked Zhi Ge, he didn't even blink his eyes.

"Vice General Zou, you're coming too slowly." Emperor Yang raised his eyes lightly, and glanced at Vice General Zou next to him.

Deputy General Zou knelt down and said, "I am late in saving you, please forgive me, Your Majesty."

Emperor Yang picked out his ears, unwilling to listen to the words that made his ears callous, he raised his eyebrows at Feng Ninghan, "You two, master and apprentice, do you want to catch up on the old days?"

Vice General Zou got up and turned to Feng Ninghan. He looked at Feng Ninghan expressionlessly, and Feng Ninghan also didn't show much expression to Vice General Zou.

Feng Ninghan said: "Bi Ze, I don't want to kill you."

Bi Ze lowered his eyes, didn't look at Feng Ninghan again, and didn't reply.

Seeing that the two of them didn't reminisce about the past, Emperor Yang began to speak to Feng Ninghan, "Who said they were going to fight? Right?"

Feng Ninghan didn't understand what Emperor Yang meant, but he didn't want to listen to his nonsense, so he stretched out his hand to summon Zhi Ge back.

"Those people, have they all been arrested?" Emperor Yang asked with a glance at Deputy General Zou.

Deputy General Zou bowed his head and said, "Yes." As he spoke, he clapped his hands, and then there was a "creaking" sound of wheels rolling on the ground. Feng Ninghan looked around, and saw someone pulling five carts of cages not far away. As he came, many people were imprisoned densely in the cage.

When the bullock cart pulling the cage stopped at the school training ground, and when Feng Ninghan saw clearly the detainees inside, his heart felt as if he had been stabbed by an ice pick, and he looked at Emperor Yang furiously.

"What are you doing!"

Emperor Yang smiled and didn't answer him, but just waved to the guards pulling the cart. Those guards opened the door and drove out the people inside like livestock. Feng Ninghan caught Feng Ninghan's sword in front of him.

Feng Ninghan glared at Bi Ze, "Bi Ze! What are you doing!"

Bi Ze jumped back with the sword energy burst out from Feng Ninghan's sword move, and jumped in front of those people.

The guard violently tore off the last dirty cloth stuffed on those people, and Feng Ninghan's ears were filled with wailing and begging for mercy.

"Master Gu! Help us!"

"Master Gu, you... you are still alive!"

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"

"Where is my boy, where is my boy! Where have you got him!"

"Where is my husband!"

"..."

Feng Ninghan clenched her fists tightly, her joints creaking.

These people are all former female disciples of Mu Xiaogu, most of them are in their twenties and at most in their early thirties.The clothes are no different from ordinary people, and some people's clothes are even slightly exquisite and luxurious, but the more or less scars on their faces and the frightened appearance all show people that they have experienced a torture not long ago.

From the looks of it, they should have had a good life before the bad things happened, but Feng Ninghan didn't think Emperor Yang was a person who showed kindness and could really treat his disciples of Mu Xiaogu kindly.

Among the two rows of people, Feng Ninghan saw a thin figure that made his heart tighten.

The man's complexion was pale and haggard, his eyes were empty and lifeless looking at Feng Ninghan, his dry and peeling lips were slightly opened and closed, he wanted to say something but he didn't say a word, he just looked at Feng Ninghan like a piece of wood... …

Little tail……

Feng Ninghan tried hard to restrain his anger, he glared at Emperor Yang, "Let them go!"

"Okay, I listen to you, let them go~" Emperor Yang said lightly, and made a movement towards the guards, but the guards clearly moved away, but no one moved.

Everyone lowered their heads and fell silent suddenly.

Seeing this, Emperor Yang spread his hands, "Look, I let them go, if they don't go, what can I do."

Emperor Yang got up from the dragon chair, laughed a few times, and glanced at Deputy General Zou. Deputy General Zou understood, clapped his hands again, and another group of people came up from the other side.

It was a group of men, some were accompanied by three or four-year-old children, and some were holding babies in their hands. All of them were crying and cowering in fear.

When Mu Xiaogu's female disciple saw the men, she completely lost control and cried out.

"Don't hurt my husband!"

"Give me back my child!"

"Kill me, kill me, don't touch them!"

"Master Gu! Help us, help us!"

Emperor Yang said, "Quiet!" Everyone was frightened into silence.

Emperor Yang smiled in satisfaction, and he looked at Feng Ninghan, "How about it, will I take good care of your female disciples in Mu Xiaogu?"

Feng Ninghan had a gloomy face, as if he had guessed what Emperor Yang was going to do, "Despicable."

"Haha, I'm despicable? This is my great love. I took in your female disciples from Mu Xiaogu, and arranged for them a good husband's family. After all these years of happiness, you see, I even have children! These All the children have to call you master! Feng Ninghan~" After saying that, Emperor Yang's face became gloomy again in an instant.

"Hey, do you want to keep your family alive!"

Mu Xiaogu's disciple knelt down in despair, although no one spoke, this move was already the best speech.

"Okay, come on, come and present the things!"

Immediately, a row of soldiers trotted forward with bows and arrows in their hands, and then distributed the bows and arrows to every female disciple of Mu Xiaogu.

"If you want your good husband and good boy to live, then use this bow and arrow to shoot Feng Ninghan, but don't shoot to death, shoot at places that are not fatal, understand?"

Emperor Yang looked at Feng Ninghan provocatively, and said, "Feng Ninghan, what will you do? Let me tell you, leave them alone, how about killing them all? Or Bibi, is it you who rescued them quickly, or Can I kill quickly?" As he said, someone held a knife to the neck of a man holding a child.

The man was so frightened that his legs became weak, and he knelt on the ground, the baby in his arms was crying "wawawawa", the voice was very shrill, and a female disciple of Mu Xiaogu was crying and begging for mercy.

This is her husband, her child!

She originally thought that she would be very happy, but she didn't expect that all this was just a lie woven by the perverted Emperor Yang. All of them were the pawns of Emperor Yang to take revenge on Feng Ninghan...

Five years ago, they were captured by the imperial court. They were supposed to serve as military prostitutes, but suddenly an imperial decree came and all of them were betrothed to live in a small city surrounded by the imperial city. .

I have no worries about food and clothing, and live a stable and happy life. After having a husband and children, all the grievances and resentments in the past have been wiped out by time, and it is really happy that someone gave birth to them. If this kind of thing happened earlier, life would be complete This idea came out earlier.

Once a person has suffered, he will especially grasp the sweetness in life. If this sweetness is like a honeypot covering everything in her life, then depraved thoughts will be born.

When Feng Ninghan saves them, they can regard Feng Ninghan as the savior, but once the appearance of this savior causes their original stable life to disappear, then Feng Ninghan will become a sinner, and all the things that helped them in the past will be destroyed. It doesn't count, if you want to make atonement, you must free them from suffering.

Those who have been helped by others always hope that those who have helped them can help them more.

Emperor Yang's heart is very handy, he let Mu Xiaogu's female disciples indulge in beauty, let their thoughts rot and stink, this dirty and smelly thought, now it's time to test it.

Feng Ninghan took a deep breath, threw away the sword in his hand, and stood not far from Mu Xiaogu's female disciple.

If it wasn't for the fact that he founded Mu Xiaogu, this kind of thing wouldn't have happened...

So, it's all his fault...

No matter how they treat themselves, they should.

Seeing Feng Ninghan's choice, Emperor Yang's expression froze, "Feng Ninghan, you are really self-sacrificing. In this case, female disciples of Mu Xiaogu, come one by one, line up, don't rush~"

As soon as the words fell, a female disciple of Mu Xiaogu drew the bow and shot the first arrow without hesitation.

The arrow hit Feng Ninghan's shoulder, and instantly his clothes were soaked in bright red blood. Feng Ninghan lowered his head and glanced at the arrow, raised his hand to pull out the arrow, and held it in his palm.

first arrow.

Emperor Yang laughed non-stop, "Hahaha, you are too active! Good! Good job! Come here, let his husband and children go!"

The female disciple who shot the first arrow saw her husband running towards her with the child, and excitedly greeted her. When she ran past Feng Ninghan, she didn't even give Feng Ninghan a look.

She hugged and wept with her family before exiting the practice field.

Emperor Yang pretended to be moved to two crocodile tears by the scene of the family reunion, he wiped the corners of his eyes lightly, and then grinned.

"Don't stop! Keep going!"