Ye Shuo and Ren Jianfei each stepped on a golden sword qi, and their hands were carried, and the increasingly mature formation began to slowly take shape between their fingers.

Finally, the two looked at each other, their hearts were connected, and at the same time they brought their palms closer to the center. Suddenly, the layers of mysterious lines were connected to each other, and within a moment, they were combined into a complete Taiji diagram.

The Yin-Yang Fish spun for several weeks, and suddenly burst out of brilliant golden beams, like high-configuration laser cannonballs, scanning all over the battlefield in an instant. Everywhere the golden mangs were everywhere, the virtual soldiers of Group A were almost wiped out.

Yan Yueque's face was gloomy, the sleeves of her robe were lifted, and a spiritual power barrier was erected in front of her. Immediately, when he saw that the barrier touched the golden light, resulting in a slight depression, his eyebrows couldn't help but tighten slightly, and the cuffs waved continuously, and the barrier layer after layer was unfolded by him like a spider web, turning into an airtight protective cover.

After he poured all his spiritual power into it, the golden cannonball was finally barely blocked by him. But even so, he was still forced to take a few steps back in mid-air, and a clear spatial crack appeared on the soles of his feet, so that he could lose his stamina.

He was able to block it, and the rest of Group A was not so lucky. Under the golden light scanning, even several generals were all wounded, and Taijing was also shot through his shoulder by a leaking beam, bleeding nonstop, and his life bar was directly cut by a large section.

To add insult to injury, a group of war horses rushed from the other direction, and the horses' hooves shook the ground. That's Group B's reinforcements!

The leading soldiers are Jian Zhiheng and Guan Lin. As soon as the two rushed to the front, they hurriedly commanded the team to disperse, and set up a protective team in front of Ye Shuo and Ren Jianfei, while the remaining soldiers were divided into troops, stepping on an orderly formation, and rushed towards the Group A army.

"Why are you here too?" Ren Jianfei was supported by Jian Zhiheng and looked at the two of them gratefully. After fighting so far, he is really exhausted.

"You were all there to save me...... Now that you're in trouble, how can I stand idly by?" Guan Lime replied seriously.

He had sworn that he would never let his friends go again. Therefore, as soon as he got the news, he didn't even bother to ask the coach for instructions, so he directly ordered his troops and horses and hurried over. As for what military law...... I'll talk about it later!

In such a situation, the Jedi reversed, which cannot but be said to be a miracle. It's the friendship of several of them, and the miracle is written!

Next, the virtual soldiers of Group B, under the command of Guan Lin, quickly rushed the crippled soldiers of Group A to pieces.

This group of soldiers, whether it is arranged or attacked, has really had a bit of the legacy of ancient warriors. This is also due to the fact that Guan Lin has followed his father since he was a child, and he has heard and witnessed it, and he is already good at training. On weekdays, he led all the soldiers to practice hard, never slackened day and night, and finally trained an elite soldier who could win more with less.

Seeing that the general trend had gone, although Yan Yueque was still unwilling, she could only raise her hand angrily and shouted:

"Withdraw!"

See this scene. Yan Xuemeng and Feng Juntong on the city tower immediately hugged happily together.

"Feng Qiwu, it is precisely because Ye Shuo did not give up on his companion, so his companion did not give up on him either, now what do you say?" After cheering for the victory of Group B, Yan Xuemeng did not forget to ridicule Feng Qiwu again.

"Those two guys are stupid. Feng Qiwu still commented in the same businessway, "Abandoning the garrison city to rush in for reinforcements may cause the base camp to be empty, allowing the enemy to take advantage of the situation...... I must deal with them by military law, so that everyone can take warning!"

"It's pitiful to be punished when you come back from a victory. Feng Juntong's eyes returned to indifference, and said lightly.

Feng Qiwu was silent for a long time, and glanced at the two girls next to him: "Let me ask you, when playing online games, will you give up clearing the customs because you think the NPC is pitiful?" ”

"Didn't you just say that this was a game?" Yan Xuemeng seized on his loophole, "Then why do you keep talking about Ye Shuo's disobedience to military orders? He's just playing the game in his own way!"

Feng Qiwu was stunned, turned his gaze back angrily, stared at the tumbling smoke below, and clenched his fists fiercely at his side.

And in the bottom of his heart, he was also muttering fiercely:

"Whatever you want...... I'm going to fight the war my own way anyway!"

……

Later, inside the hall of the city.

Ye Shuo and Ren Jianfei were not allowed to sit down. Under Feng Qiwu's strong request, they could only kneel on the red carpet below.

Although such treatment is too inhumane for the two soldiers who have just returned victorious, Feng Qiwu does his own thing, and the others can't go against his will, so they can only swallow their words of pleading.

"Ye Shuo, I said that even if you come back alive, I will execute you with my own hands. Feng Qiwu said, slowly sitting down in the spacious tiger skin chair, "But for the sake of your and Ren Jianfei's combined attack skills, which are still useful to our group, the death penalty can be avoided-"

Before Xue Meng could pull Ye Shuo to cheer, he leaned forward and added coldly again: "But the crime of life cannot be escaped! You and Ren Jianfei, each must receive a hundred military sticks, and now execute it." ”

Seeing that several sturdy virtual soldiers had really stepped forward with military sticks, Yan Xuemeng hurriedly said: "Ye Shuo, they just escaped from death, and he is still full of injuries! At least let me treat them first......

"If you treat it, the penalty will be doubled!" Feng Qiwu didn't even lift his eyelids.

In ancient battlefields, the military stick has always been a very cruel punishment, and it is said that the pain is no less than that of a thousand arrows piercing the heart. Generally, twenty or thirty military sticks can cause bed rest and repair for at least half a month, fifty military sticks can be disabled, and eighty can kill people. Although as a spiritual cultivator, his physique is far stronger than that of ordinary ancient warriors, it is absolutely inevitable that a hundred military sticks will be beaten down, and the muscles and bones will be damaged.

"Forget it, Snow Dream. Yan Xuemeng wanted to persuade again, but Ye Shuo had already stopped her, stared up at Feng Qiwu, grinned at the corners of his mouth, and laughed mockingly, "He's just jealous that I won the battle, if he doesn't let him vent this breath, I don't know how he will change the way to give me small shoes to wear in the future." ”

Slowly and solemnly pushed the girl beside him away, Ye Shuo also supported his knees with both hands and staggered up in the hall.

"Feng Qiwu, I am willing to accept military justice. But I have a request!"

He took a step and walked to Ren Jianfei, who was kneeling on the other side, as if on a battlefield where artillery was raging, and once again resolutely blocked in front of him.

"Ren Jianfei is from our Wucheng. As the city lord of Wucheng, I will suffer his punishment for him!"

As he said this, a whisper suddenly sounded in the hall.

Originally, a hundred military sticks was enough, but he even had to be punished for Ren Jianfei, which was a full two hundred military sticks!

Feng Qiwu's eyebrows twitched slightly, as if he was also surprised by his request. But soon, the corners of his mouth provoked an indifferent arc, revealing a gloomy face that was "just what I wanted".

"You're very righteous. Well, I will fulfill you. ”

Ye Shuo nodded generously, and then in front of everyone, he ripped off his shirt, went naked, and knelt down again.

As he lowered half of his body, the heavy military stick also began to fall on his back.

Smack!

The stick was in contact with the flesh, and the loud collision sound made even the onlookers feel a tingling of their scalps.

Ren Jianfei wanted to rush forward to stop him several times, but was stopped by Feng Juntong. Because compared to others, she knows the character of the people in the Nine Shadows Hall better. If Ren Jianfei interfered with the execution and collided with Feng Qiwu, he would definitely declare his personal vendetta and order punishment again. At that time, Ye Shuo will definitely memorize the new punishment again for the sake of his friends...... Therefore, although it is cruel to say, if it is really good for Ye Shuo, it is best for them not to do anything.

Smack!

Under the baton, blood was soon seen. Every time it rises and falls, there will be a little sound of blood.

Ye Shuo's forehead was already covered with sweat, and the two green tendons beating on his forehead were so fierce that they seemed to pierce his skin at any time. But even though his back was beaten open, he still held on and didn't want to cry out a word of pain.

No matter what, he would never show weakness to the people of the Nine Shadows Palace.

…… Never!

The onlookers were still counting the number of executions at first, but gradually, they could no longer count, only the heart-wrenching pain remained, and it was still accompanied by the sound of the rise and fall of the military sticks, repeatedly messing with their souls.

It's miserable...... It's just miserable.

Even in the face of the army of Group A, Ye Shuo was fearless, full of arrogance, and staged a living legend for them. If he returned to the city after a thousand hardships and dangers, but instead died at the hands of his own people, then ...... He was so wronged!

Feng Qiwu indifferently overlooked the whole execution. He could guess what others would think of him and what they would say about him, but he didn't care about it at all.

This world is like this, as long as you have status, as long as you are strong enough, even if you are brutal, you can still control the fate of others. This point, he once climbed up from the bottom of the jungle, is very clear.

To be honest, he really didn't intend to let Ye Shuo die. If you don't have a combo skill, it will be a big loss. However, the number of two hundred military sticks, since he said it, will never decrease. If Ye Shuo really couldn't hold on to death, he would refine his corpse into an undead warrior. Even if you die, you have to continue to work for yourself!

So, whether you live or die, it's up to your own creation......

At the bottom of the stairs, Ye Shuo was already unconscious in pain. He couldn't see, he couldn't hear, and even the pain seemed to be far away, and all that was left was a weak breath hanging there, clinging to that long-standing attachment.

"That's it!"

In everyone's ears, a heavenly sound suddenly sounded. They turned their heads together, and saw Yan Lilin, who was dressed in a snow-white robe, striding in, and Yan Xuemeng, who disappeared from the hall at some point, also followed him closely.

In this way, he was bathed in the light that spilled in from outside the hall, and he really looked like a god who came to the world to save the suffering.

Yan Lilin, who entered with his head held high, didn't look at Ye Shuo who was paralyzed on the ground, he just smiled faintly at Feng Qiwu and said:

"Brother Qiwu, I was in retreat and cultivated before, and I temporarily handed over the affairs of the military to you, so I worked hard for you. Today's military stick is a small punishment and a big commandment, how about 'forgiving and forgiving people'? The soldiers still have to fight for us, so as not to break the morale of the army. ”

Although these words were polite, Feng Qiwu didn't buy it. He snorted coldly, walked down from the throne, stepped all the way across the carpet, and stood face to face with Yan Lilin.

"Yan Lilin, this is our Nine Shadows Palace's business, you'd better take care of it. ”

"Feng Qiwu, you are so rude!" a Tianxiao Pavilion disciple couldn't help but shout angrily, "Brother Lilin is the boss, you are only the temporary acting commander-in-chief, why do you speak to him like this?"

For the people of Tianxiao Pavilion, Yan Lilin is their idol and their god. Feng Qiwu wants to dispose of Ye Shuo, they can ignore it, but if he dares to provoke Yan Lilin, they will never give in!

Feng Qiwu glanced at the man coldly, and Huo Ran made a move and choked his throat. A dark purple poisonous gas spread rapidly along his palm, and in the blink of an eye, it filled the man's body.

Just with this casual blow, everyone saw that the trialist's life bar was instantly cut off by more than half, and it almost entered the endangerment value.

"This person is disrespectful to me, I'll teach him a lesson for you, you don't have an opinion, right?" Feng Qiwu let go of the trialist and turned to look at Yan Lilin, his smile still cold. It seems that what bounced off just now was nothing more than an ant.

"Then now that Brother Qiwu has also learned a lesson, how about this matter be revealed here?" Yan Lilin can also be regarded as having excellent self-cultivation, just after signaling Yan Xuemeng to help the person heal with his eyes, he still politely proposed to Feng Qiwu.

Due to Yan Lilin's sudden arrival, the virtual soldiers who executed temporarily stopped their military sticks and waited for the next order.

Feng Qiwu looked at him coldly, and for a while, he seemed to suddenly become interested, slightly probed out his divine sense, and carefully scanned Yan Lilin's spiritual power fluctuations. In his eyes, a cold light of mockery suddenly flashed.

"Yan Lilin, is this worth it? If you hadn't left the level early, maybe you would have broken through to the late stage of the second order of Tongtian——"

After advancing to the Heavenly Realm, the further back you go, the more difficult it is to break through. Even if there is no progress for hundreds of years, it is the norm. This time, if Yan Lilin hadn't suddenly come to his senses, he would never have suddenly retreated during the trial.

It is impossible to have a feeling, but if you miss it, it is not so easy to wait for the next opportunity. What's more, it was the late stage of the second order of Tongtian, and it was only one step away from entering the realm of the third order of Tongtian!

"Even if that's the case, Xue Meng's face still has to be given, isn't it?" Yan Lilin's smile was still so like a spring breeze that people couldn't see that he had just given up a great opportunity to advance, "If Miss Bo Liang has something to ask for, I think, you will make the same choice, right?"

Feng Qiwu's face was a little cloudy for a while. After a while, he lowered his eyes and made a brief gesture to the soldiers below to signal that the execution was over.

When he passed by Yan Lilin, in his ear, Feng Qiwu gently left such a sentence.

"You've become indecisive, huh...... Perhaps, this is your Achilles' heel. ”

(End of chapter)