[Boss, hold on tight, this is the world of martial arts.]

A group of 001 panicked, their voices even breaking: [Boss, think about Lao Dao and think about Little Lihua, they all died for the common people of this world.]

[You also promised to plant pear blossoms all over the mountain. If they are destroyed, there will be nothing, and Lao Dao and the others will die in vain. So what is the point of having so many people defending the city? 】

001 is really afraid that if Fengyi goes crazy, she will destroy the achievements that so many people have worked so hard to preserve.

But it still doesn't understand Feng Yi. Feng Yi is angry, but she has reason.

"It would be great if it were a fairy world."

Her voice is ethereal and only 001 can hear it.

Fengyi could only see the pear blossom dyed red, murderous intent emerged in her eyes crazily, and her long blood-stained hair fluttered in the wind.

"Everyone, please go to Huangquan to gather together!"

There was a banging sound, and the weapons surrounding her were all broken by her sword.

Everyone hurriedly backed away, looking at Feng Yi in horror. They felt the internal force that was so powerful that it seemed to destroy the world, and cold sweat ran down their backs.

Fengyi swallowed a pill to suppress the reoccurring poisonous blood in her body. She held a sword in her hand, as if she was in a deserted place. From the handle, boundless murderous intent surged out, and screams rang out.

All those who came up to attack, without exception, fell into a pool of blood.

She couldn't tell whose blood the blood on her face belonged to. She was covering the wound on her abdomen with her hand, and the black and white satin had already been dyed red.

The Crown Prince of Zhao Kingdom, Mei Feicai, who came to supervise the army, could not sit still and shouted crazily: "Archers, prepare, kill him."

"Your Majesty, our people are here too."

Mei Feicai looked coldly in the direction of Feng Yi, and the tone in his mouth made people shiver with coldness and panic.

"They are just some prodigal sons and soldiers. It is their honor to die for the great cause of our country. Everyone in Zhao Kingdom will remember them. Today, we must break the city and shoot arrows no matter what."

The people from Guigu rushed towards Fengyi and stood in front of her.

"Ghost Lord."

"younger sister."

Lian Yini saw a masked man pointing a bow and arrow at Feng Yi. After knocking off the arrow in front of him with his sword, he pounced on Feng Yi without thinking.

Looking at her pale face, Lian Yaoni's eyes turned red: "Don't be afraid, sister is here."

Fengyi's body was covered with wounds, and blood was pouring out of her thin body. She noticed their worried eyes and tried her best to put on a pale smile.

She clenched the long sword in her hand, looked in the direction of Mei Feicai, and found the opportunity. The sword passed through the overwhelming arrows and penetrated Mei Feicai's chest.

Mei Feishao fell backwards with eyes wide open, blood gushing out, and she didn't understand why Feng Yi still had the strength to throw this fatal sword.

If he knew that Fengyi was still so powerful, he would definitely not dare to step forward easily and appear on the battlefield.

Seeing his death, the people of Qing State became more confident and killed the enemy even more bravely. However, when the people of Zhao State saw that their leader was dead, they panicked and fled.

Fengyi let out a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Mei Feicao hated her so much that he refused to show up until she was exhausted, otherwise this battle would have lasted who knows how long.

Fengyi stood up silently and walked in the direction of Xiaolihua.

Xiao Lihua's small body fell to the ground, her face was full of pain, and the blood flowing out of her body had solidified.

"Little Lihua, it's really cold today."

Fengyi hugged Little Lihua and said, "Your father is still waiting for you. Big brother will take you to find him."

The general stood in the battlefield holding a spear. He was hit by several swords, but he stood upright and still looked majestic.

He broke all the arrows with his hands and kept the arrowhead in his body. He stumbled over and said with tears streaming down his face: "Little Lihua, my daughter."

Fengyi, like that snowy night, gently handed the little pear flower to him.

The general walked slowly towards the city with heavy steps.

This city buried all his relatives.

Perhaps one day, there will be another solitary grave in this city.

"Keep it, we don't have much time left. It's time to find a place."

Put on a bamboo hat, bring a wine bag, and mount a horse.

Say goodbye to my hometown and old land, from now on I will raise my whip and mount my horse, and I will travel around the world.

One person, one sword and one jug of wine, drunk in dreams and unwilling to wake up, helpless and careless when there are no rules, and help when the road is unstable.

The idiot clutched Fengyi's clothes tightly, staring at her with dark eyes on his dirty little face, and tears fell heavily.

"Ghost Lord, you fool, it hurts the ghost."

She looked at the wound on Fengyi's body again and said softly: "It hurts a lot."

She saw it and saw Feng Yi swallowing the pill.

The old ghost master said that the medicine was the medicine of tiger and wolf, made from many endangered medicinal materials.

This medicine should not be taken unless absolutely necessary. It is for them to kill the enemy, avenge themselves, and drag the enemy along with them on the road.

Even if he didn't die at that time, he wouldn't have lived for more than a year.

Fengyi gently rubbed her head and said with all her tenderness: "Don't be afraid, we will take Uncle Greedy home and your little flower. Next year, I will help you find a pig, Bai Bai Bai Fat."

It’s nice to be fat.”

The fool shook his head and said sadly: "I won't raise pigs anymore. I won't raise pigs anymore. I can't raise them well."

"Ghost Lord, let's go back. When we return to Gui Valley, whether it's a decent person or a devil's sect, the disputes in the world and the dangers in the world have nothing to do with us in Gui Valley."

The ghost came over, folded her hands, and cautiously came to the fool, opened her hands, and found a small spider crawling on her blood-stained palms.

"Look." The ghost raised his eyebrows slightly. Seeing that she was in a daze, he quickly gave her the little spider.

"I told you to keep an eye on your spiders. I didn't know I was afraid of these things."

She shook her body coldly: "I have to catch a few kittens and tiger cubs to make you pets someday. I'm terrified of these things you raise."

The fool's mouth tightened, and he said aggrievedly: "But... ugh... I'm afraid that tiger will grin at me, so I can't help but hit it, but I can't hit it, and you guys don't help me, and you still laugh at me."

"Okay, okay, don't cry anymore. The ghost master is younger than us and hasn't cried yet."

Others also gathered around and coaxed the idiot.

She had the best relationship with Gluttony, and she often secretly studied delicious food in the kitchen. Gluttony died trying to save her, and she was on the verge of collapse.

Perhaps it was the blood of these battlefields that was too boiling, or perhaps it was the patriotic heart that caused the layers of snow to be poured, turned into blood, and soaked into the soil.

Everyone stood on the battlefield in silence. The ground was full of corpses, and there was no place to stay.

The sound of the horse's hooves roared in the air, and the galloping force splashed blood. A few feet away, someone suddenly stopped the horse and dismounted in one movement. ωωw..net

He walked step by step, looking at the broken limbs, the joy of victory was suppressed in his throat.

He thought this battle would be difficult, but he never thought it would be so difficult, with less than 10% of the survivors.

Then, he knelt down.

The person next to him looked panicked: "Your Majesty, you..."

The man just waved his hand and stopped the actions of the people around him: "Xiao Jinchen, thank you all. Yumen Pass was also defended. Hundreds of thousands of soldiers died in the battle."

His voice was trembling, and he kowtowed three times: "People of the Qing Dynasty, thank you so much for all the heroes. Chen Bi will report to the court truthfully, reward according to his merits, and support the families of the deceased. I will not let you down.

Heart."

Xiao Wu looked at the person named Xiao Jinchen in silence, and suddenly shouted: "You Huang."

He couldn't tell whether the person in front of him was still the fat man who drank and chatted, had a playful smile, and was as timid as a mouse.

Xiao Jinchen stood up, patted his shoulder, and said in a hoarse voice: "Xiao Wu, whether I am Xiao Jinchen or You Huang, I am still me, and we are still brothers."
Chapter completed!