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Ning Chen summoned the ghost sedan chair, and the two walked in and returned to their respective places together.

Yang Hong has been following behind, not too close, not too far away, always maintaining a certain distance.

In the ghost sedan chair, the two were silent, and neither of them said a word again.

The bright moon peeked out of the clouds, shining a touch of brilliance, and the ghost sedan car galloped through the night, disappearing in an instant.

Yang Hong has been escorting Fan Lingyue to the camp in Beimeng before returning to Tianmen Pass to guard.

Ning Chen didn't stay and went back to the underworld directly.

In the tent of Beimeng Shuai, Fan Lingyue closed her eyes and said softly, "The last request, after you break through the shackles, don't let anyone enter or leave the feather valley for a year before you break through, and you will do the same."

"Amitabha"

In the camp tent next to it, the abbot of Du'e Temple said a Buddha horn in his mouth, and immediately got up and left.

In the following ten days, the Northern Mongolian army has been moving south, and the Great Xia light cavalry can only be stopped by harassing the enemy, and dare not easily confront the main force of the Northern Mongolian iron cavalry.

The two armies fought while marching, and in front of the imperial city of Great Xia, the last important city finally gradually appeared in front of them.

In front of the Falling Moon City, a huge mountain stream sits on the northern land, with a rugged east-west trend, uneven heights, and endless without end.

The mountain stream is wide, the terrain is relatively flat, and there is no problem with the chariots and horses, however, the mountain is the mountain, the stream is the stream, it has always been easy to defend and difficult to attack, and it is even more unfavorable for the cavalry-based Northern Mongolian army.

Detouring is the best way.

Xia Ziyi, Jingwu Gong and others all thought that the Northern Mongolian army would make a detour and try to avoid this unfavorable terrain.

However, Ning Chen still suggested that all the heavy troops be deployed here, he knew very well that the days of Fan Lingyue were numbered, and it was impossible to have time to bypass this continuous mountain range again.

It turned out that the Northern Mongolian army really showed no signs of changing direction, and kept coming in the direction of Falling Moon City.

In the Northern Mongolian army, letters were constantly sent, and in the last days, Fan Lingyue did her best to leave a backup for the future situation in Northern Mongolia.

She knew that after she died, those ill-intentioned people in Beimeng would not be able to sit still, and Mingyue was not yet old enough to suppress these people.

In front of the Falling Moon City, on the peak of the mountain stream, Ning Chen looked at the Northern Mongolian army gradually approaching in the distance, and opened the broken bow in his hand, and in the midst of the turmoil, the arrow of pardon was pointed directly at a carriage guarded by heavy soldiers.

An arrow that was forced to die, put on the bow for a long time, Ning Chen, who had always killed fruit duàn, struggled abnormally in his heart at this moment.

With this arrow, the war between the two dynasties is over, and with Fan Lingyue's current physical condition, it is impossible to block this arrow.

However, the shooting of this arrow also means that the time of the birth of the Feather Valley is even earlier.

At the very least, he could be sure that Fan Lingyue's attitude was to resolutely prevent the birth of Feather Valley, but he didn't know what the Dào Eternal Night God Sect thought.

Without Beimeng as an ally, it is likely that the Cult of the Eternal Night will find new forces to resist the threat of Great Xia.

The Northern Mongolian army camped thirty miles before the mountain stream and stopped, and then camped to rest, the figure on the peak of the mountain stream disappeared, and the last arrow was still not shot.

Before the war, no one was qualified to be emotional, and Ning Chen had almost forgotten how to do things with his heart, and all his actions had to make the most rational judgments and trade-offs.

Perhaps, from the beginning of the war, from the time he decided to protect Great Xia, he was only the Marquis of Great Xia, not Ning Chen.

Those who have lost their hearts have already buried their joys and sorrows with their own hands.

Before the mountain stream, the Northern Mongolian army stopped for three days, during which it sent troops to test many times, and the Great Xia soldiers resisted hard and did not let the Northern Mongolian iron cavalry take a step.

In the handsome tent, Fan Lingyue finished writing the last letter, and after letting people send it out, she turned her wheelchair out of the tent and looked at the ancient city in the distance.

Falling Moon City, that was the place where she met him for the first time, at that time, her name was Yue Ling, and his name was Ning Fan.

That was the biggest negligence in her life, and she didn't expect that the person she had always wanted to kill was right in front of her.

Later, they became friends, and she gave him a sword.

Not long after, they met in the Great Xia Imperial City, and he gave her a blood ginseng king.

Later, they learned each other's identities and still did not hesitate to become enemies again.

Providential so, they finally understood the place where all the grievances were, and returned to the place where they first encountered.

"Hands-on"

Fan Lingyue opened his mouth and ordered.

"Yes"

After the order was given, thousands of horses were oiled on their tails and then set on fire.

The frightened horses suddenly neighed violently, and rushed into the mountain stream as if they had gone mad, and the sound of horses' hooves shook the entire moon stream.

Ropes, sinks, stakes, cold arrows, all the traps and arrangements in this crazy horse's hooves were filled one by one, and a flat avenue was quickly paved between the flesh and blood.

In the face of the surging Crazy Horse, the Great Xia Forbidden Army had no choice but to retreat again and again, giving way to the front.

The Northern Mongolian army soon appeared and faced the last level of Great Xia, Falling Moon City.

The orders of Jingwu Gong and Xia Ziyi were very simple, with only two words, "Defend to the death!"

After the Falling Moon City, there was no obstacle in Great Xia, and the Northern Mongolian army, which had been driving straight in, would really be finished once it entered the Imperial City.

The fierce battle between the two sides lasted for two days, and it was hard for Great Xia to defend it, and it was not easy for Northern Mongolia to attack

However, at this crucial moment, Fan Lingyue once again fainted in front of the battle, which made Xia Ziyi, Jing Wugong and others, who had been tense, unconsciously relieved.

Xiao Wanhua assumed the responsibility of commander and fully commanded the Northern Mongolian army to attack the city, but after the loss of Fan Lingyue, the war returned to equality, and the pressure on the hearts of the Great Xia generals was reduced by more than ten times.

The soldiers of the two armies continued to suffer casualties in the attack and defense of Falling Moon City, day after day, Xiao Wanhua looked at the military adviser who was always unconscious in the handsome tent, and his eyes changed from worry and nervousness, and finally to sadness, loss and unwillingness.

He knew that this war was over.

Seven days later, Fan Lingyue woke up, her eyes seemed to be much clearer, and her pale face gradually had a trace of blood.

It's just that after Xiao Wanhua saw it, the sadness in his eyes became even stronger.

Fan Lingyue turned her wheelchair out of the camp tent, and when she saw the Falling Moon City standing in front of her, she said lightly, "Withdraw the army"

Xiao Wanhua felt a pain in his heart, knelt on the ground, and said with guilt, "It's the incompetence of his subordinates."

"It's not your fault"

Fan Lingyue replied calmly, and then said, "In the future, Beimeng will be handed over to you and Lao Shangshu Ling, assist Your Majesty well, don't let me down."

Xiao Wanhua's head knocked deeply on the ground, tears slid down, and he never lifted it for a long time.

Half a day later, the Northern Mongolian army slowly retreated, the flag no longer fluttered, and no one expected that the war would end like this, which surprised everyone.

There are still tears and unwillingness in the eyes of the soldiers of Northern Mongolia, they have come to this point, and they are unwilling.

The bitter pleading of the generals did not impress Fan Lingyue for half a minute, and he withdrew his troops with a voice, which did not allow any doubt.

As the sun set in the west, the Northern Mongolian army gradually withdrew from the Falling Moon Stream, Xia Ziyi and Jingwu Gong thought it was a plan at first, but later, seeing that the Northern Mongolian army had really retreated, they looked at each other in disbelief, unable to believe that the war was over like this.

Fan Lingyue sat alone in front of the Falling Moon City, and did not leave with the army, looking at the beautiful land of Shenzhou very calmly.

In the end, she still lost to time.

When night fell, Ning Chen came, looked at the shadow under the moon, and walked over step by step.

Looking at the Northern Mongolian army that had disappeared, Ning Chen didn't have any intentions, from the third day when Fan Lingyue was in a coma, he knew that this war was over.

No one thought that it would be like this in the end, and the providence of God made people make the already absurd war have an even more absurd ending.

"It's coming," Fan Lingyue said softly.

"Yes"

Ning Chen responded, and immediately walked to the wheelchair, and naturally pushed forward.

No one dared to block the road of the two, one was a criminal minister of Great Xia, and the other was an enemy of Great Xia, however, after entering the city, every soldier consciously got out of the way.

The riverside in the city is no longer as lively as it used to be, but the scenery is still so beautiful, with willow leaves hanging into the water, rippling in the wind.

"You say, how will the history books write about you in the future?" Ning Chen asked casually.

"What do you think?" said Fan Lingyue softly.

"Heh" Ning Chen smiled softly and said, "Sinners through the ages"

"I think so too," Fan Lingyue chuckled.

The moonlight shone on the earth, sprinkling a slight chill, and before you knew it, the weather was already so cold.

Ning Chen pushed Fan Lingyue to walk in the city, just like in the old days, she pushed him, so naturally, as if it should have been like this.

Fan Lingyue looked at the beautiful scenery around her, her eyes were deep and dark, "I calculated everything correctly, but I only showed your appearance, and sure enough, in the end, it made you a big disaster."

"I'm not as good as you," Ning Chen said calmly.

The fight between them has always been that he is losing, and the number of times he has won is very few.

Fan Lingyue shook her head and said, "In the end, you helped Daxia survive, what is the process, and what's the point?"

Ning Chen was silent and said, "Do you have any last words?"

"Be careful of the Eternal Night God Sect, there is an abbot of the Du'e Temple in the Feather Valley, and it shouldn't be born within a year, as for the rest of the matter, I'll leave it to you," Fan Lingyue explained.

"En" Ning Chen should go down.

The two fell silent again, walking quietly, and after a long time, Fan Lingyue's eyes gradually returned to their previous clarity, and their expressions completely returned to normal.

"It's About Time"

Fan Lingyue sighed softly, stood up, and walked forward step by step.

Ning Chen stood in place, his eyes flashing with deep sadness.

The blue clothes under the moon, hunting with the wind, the last step out, the true qi of the whole body soared into the sky, and the blue pillar of light reached the sky and the earth, shocking the world.

The Heavenly Demon Tribulation, the Heavenly Fire Tribulation, the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, and the three tribulations descended at the same time, the thunder shook the sky, the fire burned the heaven and the earth, and then it fell violently.

The beautiful shadow, burning in the flames, is like a blue lotus blooming between heaven and earth, and in the last stage of life, it is still dazzling and difficult to look at.

"Three calamities on the same day, peerless Tianjiao"

In the world, everyone was shocked by this scene, throughout the ages, no one has ever been able to ascend to the sky like this, and survive three tribulations in a row.

"If one day, the Eternal Night Divine Cult is a disaster to the world, and it is difficult for human beings to resist, then I will find a way to put this chaotic scroll into the Eternal Night Divine Codex, and the last soul will be regarded as my guilt for the people of the world."

With the last words, an ancient scroll flew out and slowly fell in front of Ning Chen.

The thunder roared, drowning everything as far as the eye could see, and the blue shadow gradually disappeared, and the next moment, the pure karma fell at the beginning and snapped apart.

This night, the city of the falling moon, listen to the moon set.

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