Feng Yi took Feng Qixiang and flew forward quickly, seeing that he was about to leave the Chaoxia Mountains, suddenly, he noticed that Feng Qixiang's breath in the crook of his arm was sheng, and before he could react, he was attacked by a palm on his back, and Feng Qixiang was also separated from his hands.

Feng Yi, who was suddenly attacked, was in a big mess, and almost fell straight down like a falling rock, barely jumping onto a big tree to stabilize his body. He turned around and saw Feng Qixiang slowly falling on a branch not far away, Feng Qixiang was still dressed in women's clothes, floating down like this, the clothes and belts were flying, and the whole person seemed to be a fairy who fell into the mortal world, but this fairy's face was very stinky, looking at Feng Yi, as if looking at the enemy who did not share the sky.

"Young master, ...... you" Feng Yi was stunned, because Feng Qixiang's internal force was still very shallow, and it was impossible to solve the acupoints by himself, but the situation in front of him was indeed that Feng Qixiang not only did it, but the internal force was also rising, much deeper than him, as if the internal force that had been suppressed suddenly burst out.

Forcibly breaking through the acupoint, Feng Qixiang was still attacked in the end, he swallowed a mouthful of fishy sweetness, and then wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand.

His internal force did increase exponentially as Feng Yi thought, however, it was not his own internal force, but the divine lotus seed he had taken before played a role. Just now, he tried to use his shallow internal force to break through the shackles imposed on him by Feng Yi, but he hit the stone with an egg. Anxious about Qiao Lan's safety, under this strong emotion, the effect of the Divine Lotus Seed was completely stimulated.

The Divine Lotus Seed endowed him with unsurpassed skills, allowing him to attack Feng Yi, who was superior in martial arts, and standing on the branches was as flat as if he were walking on the ground.

Feng Qixiang jumped slightly, and the person had already arrived in front of Feng Yi, and reached out to take the moon cutting knife that was still held in Feng Yi's hand. Feng Yi knew that he still wanted to go back to Qiao Lan, so he grabbed the moon slashing knife in his hand and didn't give it to him, "Young Master, Young Master Qiao is desperate with so many people in order to protect you. Thou shalt not fail his heart. There, there are not only the people of the second prince, but also the people hired by Feng Yanying to kill you, and the monks of the Big Buddha Temple are also nearby......"

"I, Feng Qixiang, have never been deserters!!" Feng Qixiang had a cold face, and he was extremely ruthless and put a foot on Feng Yi's chest, as if he wanted to inject all his indignation into this kick to vent it. Feng Yi first received a palm from Feng Qixiang in the back, and now he received another kick in the chest, plus Feng Qixiang's skills are now greatly increased, and his hands are particularly heavy, he was hit hard and vomited a mouthful of blood.

Feng Qixiang withdrew the Moon Slashing Knife from his hand, turned around, and walked away without looking back.

"Shao ......" Feng Yi climbed the branches, so he didn't fall under the tree, but he wanted to perform light skills and catch up, but he couldn't do it, and he was seriously injured.

Stimulated the power of the Divine Lotus Seed, Feng Qixiang's internal force soared, just now Feng Yi flew him for a long distance, he left behind him in three or two clicks, and returned to the place of fierce battle at a gallop.

He thought that his brother Qiao was still waiting for him to rescue him, however, the slaughter was over, and only the corpses were scattered and scattered to reveal the tragedy of Fang Cai.

The dead are long gone, and the living have to move on. Feng Er and the others were working with others to collect the corpses of the old Dingyuan Army. This is the old system of the Dingyuan Army, the living people have to help their comrades collect the corpses, even if only the last person is left, they will not let the comrades have nowhere to bury their bones after death, and fall into the mouths and stomachs of birds of prey.

Seeing this scene, Feng Qixiang was terrified, he summoned these people, the original intention was to give them a stable and peaceful life, but they fell down in order to protect him. The deeper his hatred for the second prince became, the more he wanted to gnaw his flesh and blood.

The wounds on the body of an old Dingyuan army were still bleeding, but they also dragged their scarred bodies to help their dead comrades piece together the corpses. He staggered to a dead robe, and was just about to reach out to help the old robe close his eyes, when he saw Feng Qixiang pestle aside.

"Major General, why are you back! Hey, they have just left, maybe when they will come back, you better avoid it first......

Feng Qixiang squatted down, personally closed his eyes for his father's comrades, and closed his hand, he tightened his fist, clenching it so tightly that he didn't let go of his nails in his palms.

"It's that I can't live with all of you, if it weren't for me, you would still be fine, ...... well" At this, he couldn't help choking.

"Young General, people are born, old, sick and die, death is not terrible, what is terrible is that you can only steal your life and get by. This person also has a good eloquence, although it is used to comfort Feng Qixiang's words, but it is also his heartfelt words.

The Dingyuan Army is an iron army, representing the glory of a group, and it is the glorious years that every Dingyuan officer and soldier is proud of, as he said, after leaving the Dingyuan Army, living in a muddy way is the most unbearable time for them, just because they have been glorious.

Feng Qixiang came back from his grief, and then remembered Qiao Lanlai, he looked around, but he didn't see the figure he wanted to see, "Brother Qiao?!Brother Qiao!!" A greater panic enveloped him, and he couldn't control his gaze and swept the lying corpses on the ground, no, no, no......

Feng Er also rushed over at this time, he was very puzzled, the eldest brother took the young master away, why did the young master come back alone, what about the eldest brother?

Feng Qixiang didn't dare to look at the corpses on the ground anymore, lest one of them would be his brother Qiao. He grabbed Feng Er, half apprehensive and half expectant, "Where is Gongzi Qiao, where has he gone, why don't you see him?"

The truth of "Qiao Gongzi ......" made Feng Er feel unspeakable, and he couldn't say it.

"What's wrong with him, you are talking!!" Feng Qixiang hesitated, tugging at the placket of Feng Er's clothes, and asked, "Don't give me a mouthful, what's wrong with Gongzi Qiao?"

Feng Er didn't speak, but a weak voice came from next to him, "Feng Gongzi! Feng Gongzi!" Ye Feitian held a piece of wood and walked over tremblingly, looking at Feng Qixiang's eyes were burning like never before, as if a person who had been starving for many days saw a table full of Han, and it was also like a person walking in the desert finally found an oasis.

Feng Qixiang threw off Feng Er, walked over to help Ye Feitian, looked behind him, and still didn't find that petite figure, "You are here, where is your master?

"Master......" Ye Feitian's tone was full of hardship, "The master was kidnapped by the monks of the Big Buddha Temple. Feng Gongzi, the monk of the Big Buddha Temple pointed out that it was you, you go and change the master back, in the broken temple in the western suburbs of Luyang City, Jinzhou. If you didn't have to pretend to be husband and wife with your master, your master wouldn't be targeted by them. Envelope...... Feng Gongzi, the master is in prison in order to save you, for the sake of her fighting for you, you go and save her. Your great kindness, I will make you a cow and a horse in the next life, and repay you for saving your life. Ye Feitian said eagerly.

"My brother Qiao, my people, don't need to look for your gratitude. Feng Qixiang let go of Ye Feitian, and as soon as he turned around, Feng Er stopped in front of him and didn't let him go, "Young master, don't forget, Master Hou's current situation is not very good, and the top priority is to go to the capital and rescue him." The people of the Big Buddha Temple took Qiao Gongzi away and became a hostage, if they were not the young master, but a foreign woman, you would have gone in vain. It's better to go to the capital first, rescue Hou Ye, or bring rescuers to rescue Qiao Gongzi. ”

"You have repeatedly interfered in my affairs for my own good, and I have repeatedly tolerated your transgressions, but there is a limit to my endurance. Feng Qixiang pressed the long handle of the Moon Chopping Knife against Feng Er's chest, pushing him back and forth.

"Hmph!" Feng Qixiang snorted coldly, withdrew the Moon Cutting Knife, stomped on the ground hard, and then reversed the thrust, jumped up, rose into the air, and swept towards Luyang City, which was located dozens of miles away. (To be continued.) )