Fu Qingfeng's question to Yi Zhichun was not in Yuhaitian at the moment, so he couldn't give her an answer.
When she returned to the room and kept silent for a long time with a sad look on her face, she couldn't bear it anymore. He went to get the handkerchief and brought a basin of water to wipe it clean.
After all, she has quite a connection with her father.
When this kid was a kid, his aunt was older than his aunt, and he yelled a lot. It's just that she's becoming less and less cute as she gets older. She doesn't know how long it's been since she heard her, but she always says "ma'am" when they meet her, which often chokes her.
I couldn't help but take a closer look, what went wrong?
How did the clever little boy back then turn into the annoying person he is now?
Suddenly, she slapped the sleeping Xu Jiuyin.
He spat: "You brat, you're not cute at all."
After that, he stood up and poured out the water.
By the way, let's see if those two girls have arrived. I think the time has come.
On the other side, Suhe left the small courtyard and rushed all the way to Wusheng Gate.
As for Shen Zhen, he appeared at the east gate invisible.
Looking at the retreat of the royal city, I frowned up to Meishan.
In terms of combat effectiveness, the more we fight, the more we lose.
To put it nicely, it is called fighting to the death, and one would rather die than retreat.
To put it harshly, it means giving the enemy a head to increase his strength.
Due to its characteristics, war is extremely detrimental to the royal city.
Zhou Yi watched as his former brothers became today's mortal enemies. Watching them raise their knives towards themselves, and watching them struggle in pain.
Retreat to King Yong to protect his safety.
"Your Highness, the matter has come to this, do we still want to persist?"
If you go down further, there will be no one to fight, and the east gate will be wide open.
The brave king's shirt was stained with blood, his hair was scattered around his temples, and he had long lost his former demeanor. The hand holding the sword was also numb and had no feeling.
Looking at the army of evil people approaching layer by layer, and looking at the less than ten people left in front of him and behind him, his heart sank to the bottom of his heart.
I knew something must have happened to Xu Jiuyin.
As a result, they were helpless and fell step by step.
But the responsibility of being a prince made him unable to retreat, and he could not retreat.
If we retreat, the royal city will not be protected, and the people will fall into purgatory.
However, in fact, if he does not retreat, the result will not change. Just wait a little longer, hoping for a miracle. Or, looking forward to Xu Jiuyin and Baili Suhe returning in time.
Or maybe three families can get help from one family.
In the actual situation, people were sent to ask for help. They either excused their absence, were excused by a sudden serious illness, or were in mourning and unable to escape.
All said and done, no one wants to do anything.
For a moment, before he could speak, Fengshan walked to the front of the formation, followed closely by General Shi.
He raised his hand to stop the attack and said slowly: "A man who knows the current affairs is a hero. As a prince, your highness doesn't know how to teach you this?"
"Ha." King Yong turned his head and smiled lowly when he heard this.
When General Shi saw this, he suddenly became angry. Thinking that King Yong was mocking their weak bones, he casually knelt down.
He drank: "Why are you laughing? Why are you laughing so hard when you are about to die?
You have been the king and the master for a long time, so why not change your master?
If you don't have the ability to keep your business, don't just sit around and move on. "
"Shut up." Zhou Yi's eyes were about to burst, and he wished he could skin this guy so he could light up the sky lantern: "If you dare, challenge me to a duel. If you talk filthy words again, your life will be yours."
General Shi didn't expect to be scolded, and his face turned red.
He was angry and ashamed, and said: "Swearing and cursing is of no use. It's better that grandpa gives you a fortune to let you know what immortality and immortality are."
Turning his eyes to Fengshan, he said: "How can I be polite to them? I'll just break the bones. Are you afraid they won't kneel down?"
Although Fengshan looked down upon the behavior of this villain, at this moment, both of them were in the same camp and should deal with the outside world in unison. This battle is crucial to them and affects their future plans.
Then he raised his hand and waved lightly, and ten cannons were pulled out from the crowd and aimed at the city gate.
He lowered his eyes coldly and said, "Your Highness, have you thought about it?"
Zhou Yi's eyes were bloodshot, he turned his head and said in a low voice: "Your Highness, let's retreat.
Where there is life, there is hope.
If we delay it any longer, it will be too late. "
"Yes, although we have a few cannons, it is very easy to break through the city gate. If the superiors hadn't told me to accompany you and others to play more, do you really think that the city wall is impregnable?
It should be noted that this cannon collects the miasma of the polar regions and is designed to destroy your immortal family's method. "
Hearing this, King Yong immediately went up to Meishan in anger.
"mean."
"We are not gentlemen to begin with. Why should we be so polite and honest?"
"you……"
"Do it."
As soon as he said it, he no longer waited for his reply.
The evil soldier received his order and poured all the evil energy into the cannon.
With the loud roar, it was like tearing open a sinful hole. The nearly pitch-black miasma was like billowing thick smoke hitting the city gate, immediately colliding with the Xian family's righteousness, turning the world upside down and shaking the city.
In the void, there were all Jie Jie's weird smiles and wailing.
After a few breaths, the fairy light protecting the city gradually faded away until it was completely gone. The city gates that had gone through countless years collapsed, the high walls were destroyed, and there were cracks.
The brave king himself had to sacrifice his life to protect him.
Fang Zi escaped from the cannon, but it also made him determined to fight to the death, hoping to save the temporary safety of the rear with his life.
The sword screamed sadly: "Everyone, please follow me for a while."
Zhou Yi and the generals shouted together: "I am willing to follow Your Highness to drive away the evil spirits."
"kill."
Each and every one of them really regarded death as life.
Fengshan squinted his eyes, admiring the courage of the brave king but also feeling that he was too ignorant and inflexible.
He responded in a deep voice: "Do it."
General Shi was overjoyed when he heard this and took the lead with his sword in hand.
Behind the army, Wu Yangyang swarmed forward, raising dust all over the sky and thundering all over the ground.
The fight lasted only a moment, and the few people who were exhausted from the long battle were instantly broken through. The door behind them opened, and the army marched straight in. There was no way to recover.
Just when everyone was desperate and wanted to detonate their true energy, Qin Mo and others appeared in time.
Five people rushed into the crowd.
Immediately, the sword energy flew vertically and horizontally, and the sword shadows flew across the ground like tigers entering a herd of sheep. They were killed all the way, their heads flew off and their limbs were shattered. When they hit the ground, they all turned into flying smoke.
This is also the first time King Yong has seen someone from Lao Si take action. He knows that Lao Si is capable, and he also knows that there are capable people under him. But he never thought it would be the God of Killing.
There are mixed flavors in my heart, and I know I am bitter.
When Zhou Yi and others saw Qin Mo's appearance, they all felt anxious. Knowing that reinforcements had arrived, his depleted Dantian suddenly gave birth to a burst of true energy, killing the evil man without seeing the light of day.
Several people approached King Yong and made a way for everyone to survive.
Qin Mo shook his sword and flew into the air. He collected dozens of heads in the blink of an eye and said sideways, "His Highness, retreat quickly. We will take over here."
"He asked you to come?"
This him, of course, refers to Xian Geyue.
"yes."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the Phoenix Feather Sword roaring towards him. Not caring about offending him, he raised his hand and sent the person back to the city. The other four people saw this and imitated him.
He threw people back like dumplings.
Everyone was thrown to the ground and screamed, but they couldn't get even the slightest bit angry.
They are not afraid of death, but they are more envious of having such ability to kill the enemy in return.
King Yong stood in the city, looking outside the city shouting to kill Zhentian, and felt so unreal in a trance. It was as if I had had an unspeakable dream. I was a foreigner, but I was trapped in it and couldn't escape.
He just stared blankly, dazedly.
As soon as the wind passed by, his hair lifted up, showing reluctance and embarrassment.
Zhou Yifu stood still and saw a difference in his expression.
Suddenly he rushed forward like an arrow, eager to stop: "Your Highness, not allowed."
Although he hurriedly hurriedly hurriedly, it was still too late.
As soon as he got close, he was forced back by the strong wind. He turned his head and vomited vermilion. Before he could get any closer, King Yong had already left the city.
"Damn it."
After all, hurry up and give chase.
Suddenly, an irreversible force blocked him back. Before he could reach the ground, he saw a black shadow flying towards him quickly. When he saw it clearly, he had been knocked to the ground.
"Pfft...cough, your highness, are you okay?"
He spat out the scarlet and quickly struggled to help the person up, regardless of who was the injured one.
King Yong was focused on the man outside the city. He leaned on Zhou Yi and staggered to stop fighting.
"Fourth brother..."
Xian Geyue didn't like him the most, and said with cold eyes: "The old immortal hasn't woken up yet, are you going to compete with him to see whose life is shorter?"
"I……"
"Stay blindly, stupid."
King Yong hesitated to speak, his throat rolled back and forth several times: "What the fourth brother taught me is that I was wrong."
It was okay if he didn't say it, but if he did, Xian Geyue was filled with murderous intent. Anyone who comes close to him will be instantly covered with flesh and blood, and will be wiped out in the blink of an eye.
"Still not leaving? Can't I wait until I see you off?"
"Take care of yourself."
Reason gradually returned, and King Yong also knew that he could no longer intervene in the matter before him.
Then he turned around lonely and called several people to go back with him.
Zhou Yi said worriedly: "Your Highness..."
"I'm fine, my fourth brother... is indeed more suitable than me. I don't blame my father for being so interested.
This palace is far inferior. "
"Your Highness..."
Hearing his master's depressing words, Zhou Yi was heartbroken. He knew that in order to prove himself, his master suffered too much and took on too many responsibilities that he should not bear.
In line with the principle that an eldest brother is like a father, he loves all his younger brothers.
Another example is that once you become a king, you need to support the people and do your best in everything.
But now, it is...
"I'm fine, you don't have to worry." King Yong sighed, then looked at the people who were all worried about him, and smiled knowingly: "Let's go."
A few people turned from worry to joy and said politely, "Yes."
So you help me, I join you, and we leave together.
Xian Geyue waited for their breath to fade away before focusing on what was in front of her.
While Fengshan was fighting against Qin Mo, he never missed anyone on the field. I know in my heart that this person is the main enemy today. Crossing Qin Mo and others is nothing, killing the people in front of them is the key to entering the city.
Immediately he was full of true energy and attacked quickly with his sword.
General Dui Shi said: "Don't get entangled, killing that person is the key."
General Shi dodged the blow, but the opponent followed closely with his sword and raised the knife to connect with him. He was forced to pull away and saw Xian Geyue, who was guarding the gate.
With a faint flash of his sword, he brought a group of people and rushed to the city gate.
The person who was against him had a cold look and a smile. He grabbed the knife with both hands and whirled around, carving out a bloody path with Qin Mo to kill Feng Yu.
The other three people did not give the army a chance to get close, which was to cut off his way of survival.
Only then did Fengshan understand what the other party was planning.
He said in a deep voice: "It's not that easy to kill Feng."
After saying that, the sword shadow shook slightly, revealing thousands of murderous intentions.
Qin Mo turned his palms to eliminate the immediate crisis and said sideways, "Who wants to kill you? Just look over there."
While speaking, Xian Geyue had already raised the knife and sacrificed the traitor General Shi to the sky.
Together with a group of evil people, we will deal with them together.
Finally, he gave Fengshan a trembling look, and he was as anxious as a drum. It was also because his life should not have been cut off, but when the crisis came, he was blessed in his soul and avoided the fatal death.
However, even if this is the case, it is also called two swords piercing the body and a sharp sword piercing the heart.
Immediately, his heart skipped a beat, and he exploded himself, transforming into thousands of insects, scurrying in all directions.
Qin Mo and others immediately joined forces, and their swords and sword energy filled the sky and covered the fields, forming a web of heaven and earth. But despite all the calculations, I still missed the key one. Seeing that Fengshan was not dead, the army got the order and retreated like the tide.
Although the crisis in the royal city was relieved, it always left troubles in the future.
She put away the sword, returned to Xian Geyue, and saluted: "Sect Master."
Xian Geyue nodded as a return gift.
Qin Mo knew why, so he asked the four of them to go back first.
After they disappeared, he said respectfully:
"Owner."
