Fortunately for Feng Yanghou

The short-headed man raised his head with gloomy eyes, and the silk thread of the moon spider in his hand floated into the air.After that, when the person closed his eyes, the moon spider's thread suddenly radiated to the southwest corner, drifting towards Zhourao King City.

The short-headed man gazed at the flickering gleam of light from afar, and after looking back, he held up a blue and white withered grass in his palm, saying that it was dry, but the root of the tail was still green, and when the bone powder fell to the The end is sharp, and it is full of life again.

The man standing outside Zhai Wei's barracks hid himself in the dark night, seeing the soldiers running wildly in the barracks, with red eyes open, fists clenched manically, his face livid, and his veins bulging.

Chaos began in the barracks, and some soldiers had already wrestled into a ball and rolled to Liu Yu's feet.

"What's going on here?" Liu Yu's face darkened in an instant, and he turned to ask the general beside him.

Several generals hurriedly asked the subordinates to check what the mad soldiers were possessed by, but the soldiers who twisted into a ball seemed to be disobedient to orders and could not control the situation at all.

Liu Yu frowned, feeling bad in his heart.

But at this moment, a nearby general swallowed his saliva and kicked an immobile "corpse" next to his feet, but was suddenly turned over by the staring soldiers and pushed to the ground.

The well-built soldier almost crushed the general's sternum, and opened his mouth to bite the general's neck.

The sharp sword was unsheathed, and what gushed out from the edge of the sword was dripping blood, which was warm and somewhat blackened.

Liu Yu calmly pulled out the long sword from the soldier's back, looked around, and immediately ordered the crazy soldier to be killed.

The shrill screams pierced the quiet night sky, and the blood all over the ground flowed to the low-lying places, scooping up handfuls of bloody puddles.

He stepped on the edge of the puddle, walked hurriedly, and followed the tail of the moon spider's silk thread, completely unaware that his boots and the hem of his robe were wet with blood.

"Don't look back." The moon spider's silk thread wrapped around the middle of the index finger pulled his finger, intermittently, four small words were drawn in the air beside his waist.

The completely invisible and colorful small characters were more like seal carvings on his heart, which made his heartstrings tense every step he took, with fear and curiosity at the same time.

Who... knows how to manipulate the silk thread of the moon spider?

He remembered that, except for his father, no one could use the moon spider's silk thread freely.

He walked quickly.The sudden chaos in Zhai Wei's barracks just allowed him to fish in troubled waters and walk outside the barracks smoothly.

"Your Highness, Second Prince, Feng Yanghou has escaped!" Still outside Neiqing's tent, a soldier stumbled over to report.

Liu Yu's complexion suddenly turned blue, squinting his eyes, and kicked the soldier's soft belly, "Trash!"

Immediately, the surviving soldiers below saw the spurted blood sprinkled on the soldier's own face, and there was no empty part of the entire face.

The general sent by Liu Yu to check the current situation of the white poisonous grass knelt down, and happened to be kneeling in a pool of blood, his legs were soaked into a smelly sticky dye stick, "Your Highness, just now... the white poisonous grass suddenly grew two inches and dispersed. A lot of pollen made these soldiers who took the pill go crazy."

The general buried his head firmly in his chest, and found that his heart was beating extremely fast, as if a heart jumped into his throat.

"Follow him." Liu Yu turned his head to the soldier leading the horse, his toes swung up from the ground, and he sat on the horse's back without any mistakes. "Follow him, and you will surely find the Rhinoceros."

Ling Rhinoceros and Baizhencao are mutually reinforcing and mutually restraining.These days, although King Wei Wei successfully cultivated the white poisonous grass, the white poisonous grass has only sprouted a bud, and the buds gathered in the middle have to order people to extract pollen and develop it into a elixir.

But with the help of Consonance Grass, it will not only achieve twice the result with half the effort.

The enthusiasm in Liu Yu's eyes was a little hot.After hearing this, all the generals and soldiers without hesitation rode on their horses one after another and chased them out of the barracks with whips.

The hot wind blew along the bend of the river, carrying a gloomy and oppressive breath, and brushed his face.

He walked to the middle of the dense forest, surrounded by towering trees surrounded by three people, unattainable heights, picking stars and chasing the moon.

The silk thread of the moon spider fell to his feet, and there was no one around, and even the howling of the wild wolf was not very clear.

He stopped to pick up the moon spider thread hanging on the fallen leaves, the moon spider thread suddenly jumped forward and shot towards the bushes on the opposite side.

He squinted his eyes and chased after him, but without opening his mouth, there was a mysterious feeling floating in the air on the soles of his feet. After being astonished, before he had time to scream, he fell straight into a deep pit.

In the deep pit, you can't see the end, and the more you look down, the darker it becomes.

A gust of wind blew and the fallen leaves swept away, quickly covering his figure, only a few halos of moonlight shining through the slanted wooden shelf, he tried to use his feet to stand on the side of the pit wall, but nothing The fruit is fruitless.

He narrowed his eyes and looked up, at this moment, the moon spider's silk thread wrapped around his index finger again, "Wait."

A bag of wild fruits suddenly fell from the gap of the wooden frame and scattered in the soft grass not far from him.It was too far away, and he couldn't see the figure and appearance of the man clearly, but he also knew that the man had absolutely no hostility towards him.

The ready-to-go army came out from Zhourao's royal city. The leading general was dressed in armor, his forehead was wiped and his hair tied, and a silver-patterned phoenix appeared in the gap between the black helmets. The red clothes were fierce, and the black armor was shining.

Lu Yi lined up very far back, following the tying-up carts on a straddle, and looked at Ji, who was leading the army, from time to time, feeling the weirdness in his heart that was hard to tell others.

For example, why did Ji become the commander-in-chief of the army this time, for example, what did Ji do these days when he disappeared, for example...a little guard who was ordered by the king to be exiled in Gu Yu Tower, and finally became the commander of the three armies in one step. General.

Lu Yi has too many things that he can't understand in his heart, and this kind of emotion is not limited to Lu Yi alone.

Canglizi stood on a high city wall, and King Zhou Hui, wearing a crown, stood at the highest point, looking at the back of the army at the forefront, and couldn't help feeling worried.

The gazes of Canglizi and Zhou Huiwang turned with the sound of horseshoes fading away.

The moment the two looked at each other, King Zhou Hui with a serious expression was the first to speak, "Is this expedition, Your Majesty, a blessing or a curse?"

The monarch next to him spoke in a flat tone, and he used a positive tone when he was clearly questioning, which was very strange.

Canglizi was taken aback for a moment, then glanced at King Zhou Hui who was frowning, Fengyi's folding fan snapped shut, "That's his choice. Whether it's a blessing or a curse, he has to bear it."

Fortune and misfortune depend on each other; cause and effect can be predicted naturally.

After finishing speaking, Canglizi turned around, at the innermost side of the city wall, Queen Su was standing in front of her, nodding to the people who came, then stepped onto the high platform, and stretched out her hand to caress King Zhou Hui's side face.

King Zhou Hui, who was supposed to be staring at him with contempt, froze his eyes, and stiffened his body under the Chilong King's robe, "Mother, I'm not... him."

Queen Su held her breath and lowered her eyes, put down her slender hand, the moonlight overflowing from the fingertips fell on the palm of the man wearing the royal robe, "I know."

On the city wall, a flash of thunder flashed under the sultry moonlight.

At this moment, Feng Yanghou, who had been trapped for five days, sat quietly on the rock in the soft grass, holding half a gnawed wild fruit in his hand, looking up at the sky, the calm expression that was still on his lips a moment ago The smile froze at the corner of the mouth for an instant.

The weather is not beautiful—he wanted to look up to find the shadow that used to feed him back then, but unexpectedly, he was dazzled by the bright lightning.

Floating the moon spider's silk thread in the air again, this time, he never saw the black shadow above his head.

The rain was dripping on his crown of hair. He tried his best to stand at the heel of the pit wall, looking out through the wooden frame covered with branches, leaves and withered grass. He didn't even notice that a young snake with a black body was dropped. Disturbed by the raindrops, he shrank back on the wooden frame in a panic, and spit out snake letters along the vines. Suddenly, someone touched the cold snake body, opened his fangs and bit it.

"hiss……"

At this time, he was exhausted and his arm was in pain. When his heart was beating in shock, he struggled to raise his arm in the light, and saw two blood holes leaking black blood.

There was a snake—he couldn't help but his legs went limp, and before his eyes were covered with black mist, he heard the sound of the wooden frame sinking and cracking, and then, heavy rain poured down.

The entire tent was empty.

Ji slowed down for a while, and stretched out his palm to cover the forehead of the sleeping man.The man on the bed was blushing, his hands were impatiently pulling at his lapel, his collarbone looming in front of him, but the man with his eyes closed seemed to be trying his best to endure the pain and heat without knowing it.

It was I who underestimated Chu Ai's methods and the darkness of the palace.

Ji quietly sat on the edge of the bed, staring at the man on the bed who was so emotional. The black and swollen wound on his arm was a bit of an eyesore.

"Look at it, just bear with it."

Ji's outstretched hand moved down, wanting to caress his face, but he paused in the stagnant air, hesitantly, not daring to drop it.

What Ji is afraid of is that the person in front of him will wipe out his will in just a moment when he opens a pair of charming eyes.

The spring shirt has the evil power to confuse people's hearts, what's more, it can fill the desires in everyone's heart, making the host's life worse than death under the sinking.

Outside the tent, the sun is shining brightly.The wind is warm, just warm, but when it blows into the tent, it seems to be contaminated with the hostility of the military, and it becomes biting.

Ji squatted down and bent his knees, staring at the man on the bed who was struggling and struggling to resist. With both hands, he grabbed the arm that had been ligated with a cloth strip early in the morning, opened his mouth, absorbed the poisonous blood into his mouth, and then spit it out, splashing it on the ground. Blooming and beautiful frost flowers.

Behind the curtain, a hoarse and magnetic voice sounded.

"If you do this, you will only risk your own life. Neither of you can survive."