"Hmm!" Feng Qingge turned his head to look at his arm, and said coldly: "Don't get in the way, rest ......"

It's a pity that absorbing thunder and lightning, dredging the muscles and veins for Mu Cangyun, and helping him connect his legs, Feng Qingge's spiritual power has long been exhausted. Mu Cangyun grabbed her arm, which didn't let the venom spread, and now let go, the ferocious toxin spread out, her eyes turned white, and she fainted in Mu Cangyun's arms.

Fortunately, the bones have been connected.

The last sentence after fainting, Feng Qingge really wanted to say, Hallelujah, can finally rest.

"Girl?" Looking at the person in his arms, Mu Cangyun couldn't cry or laugh, and wanted to pick up Feng Qingge, but he just moved his hand, gently rubbed Feng Qingge's little head, and with a flick of his right hand, a colorful light appeared on the top of the mountain.

The most dazzling colors shot into the sky, and under the explosion of fireworks, several black figures suddenly appeared, knelt on the ground respectfully, and whispered: "The fifth regiment of the Iron Blood Legion is here to meet Wang ......."

At the same time, the figure under the cliff slowly peeled off the snow above, he coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood with scars all over his body, and crawled out with difficulty, the bloody hands clasped his clothes, and pulled down violently, only to see that the magic weapon on his chest had been shattered into powder, "Ahem, Mu Cangyun, who are you......"

And in the Imperial City of the Cloud Kingdom, the people standing on the stargazing tower trembled, staring at the Fengchi Mountain thirty miles away. The mountain peaks, which have been shrouded in thunder and lightning all year round, have lost their thunder and lightning. However, the next moment, the burst of multicolored light almost frightened him to fall.

"Colorful Peacock Feather, the people of the Iron Blood Legion are actually ...... in Fengchi Mountain" Feng Chen's face was hard to see, the colorful signal was the mark of the Iron Blood Mercenary Regiment, it was a signal for help, could it be said that the people of the Iron Blood Legion were trapped on Wind Pool Mountain?

No, you have to send someone to see it!

The mighty team set out, but only found countless corpses at the foot of Fengchi Mountain. And on Xuemu Mountain, they also found tattered wedding robes, which are no longer in shape, but they all know it in their hearts.

After confirming that Mu Cangyun was fine, the speculation continued. It must have been the people of the Iron Blood Legion who collided with the army of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince on this Fengchi Mountain, and the people who were originally going to assassinate had a conflict.

Countless remarks continued, but Feng Qingge and Mu Cangyun had already left the capital, and they couldn't hear these gossips.

There was a familiar sound of wind in his ears, his numb left arm had a slight sensation, his frowning brows relaxed at this moment, and the sun slanted down, shining in the carriage, lazy, indescribably warm.

The slender fingers moved slightly, and Feng Qingge couldn't help but open his eyes.

It has already passed through the area of the capital, and the mountain road outside has become a flat ground, and the endless grassland seems a little empty, and the shallow barren grass is like a bald man's head, and the desolate and barren land has nothing superfluous.

"Where?" The hoarse voice was slightly tired, and Feng Qingge sat up with her body propped up, only to find that she was the only one in the carriage. During the poisoning, she spent her time in a dazed and lethargic state, and these days, her little face has become thinner and thinner.

It's just that she remembers that every time she wakes up, she can see Mu Cangyun sitting on the side wringing a towel, and now she ......

Her dry lips cracked, she tasted the smell of her own blood, and subconsciously lifted the curtain, only to find that there was no driverless carriage in front of her, and she was the only one on the entire plain! The hairs on her whole body stood up, and Feng Qingge looked at her vigilantly, no, Mu Cangyun would not leave her alone, how could she be here, where is this?

"Mu Cangyun, where are you? Answer me, Mu Cangyun? Grabbing the carriage, Feng Qingge looked ahead, and the black shadow that appeared on the grassland flashed, and the sword in his hand flashed towards the carriage.

In the midst of them, the bloodied man crawled on the ground with difficulty. Trembling stretched out his hand, "Quick, go quickly...... Girl......"

The person who raised his head was the familiar figure, the person who died in her hands, it was Hongzhe, it was him! However, at the moment when Feng Qingge wanted to shout, that familiar face actually turned into Mu Cangyun. He was surrounded by countless black shadows, and the sharp sword pierced through his body. I could no longer see his familiar face, the slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Mu Cangyun!" The black eyes opened suddenly, and the wind sat up lightly.

It's just that Mu Cangyun, who was sitting on the side, knew that Feng Qingge had a bad night, and hurriedly held her little hand, wanting to wake up this girl. However, when he lowered his head, who would have expected that the man who had slept well would sit up at once.

Covering his nose, Mu Cangyun looked at Feng Qingge even more painfully, "It's okay, just wake up." ”

The brain couldn't reflect a little, Feng Qingge stared at Mu Cangyun in front of him, quickly reached out and pinched his cheek, and said in surprise: "You're not dead?" ”

“……”

Gradually coming to light, Feng Qingge looked at the mountains outside, and then knew that he was dreaming. In a big dream, the clothes behind him were almost soaked, and they were blown by the cool breeze, and the wind couldn't help but shiver.

"Crossing this mountain, the plain ahead is the southwest border." Putting the coat on Feng Qingge's body, Mu Cangyun continued: "The weather here is not as cold as the capital. Sleep again, and I'll call you when you're there. ”

"Wait!" Hearing the word plain, Feng Qingge couldn't help but tremble, frowned, and said, "Why is the southwest border a plain?" It's much safer to build a town on the plains than to build a fortress in the mountains, right? ”

Nodding, Mu Cangyun did not deny Feng Qingge's words, but an unknown light flashed in his deep black eyes, and he said softly: "The mountain here is called Sword Mountain, which is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and it is also the southwest border of Yun Country, the territory of Sang Country. It's just that two years ago, I led my troops to attack the Sang Kingdom, and they were defeated one after another, and the plains here became the land of the Cloud Kingdom. But...... My father sent a decree calling on me to go back, and the power of the Yun Kingdom fell outside the plain, and an outer defense line was established there, and if I couldn't hold it, I could retreat to the Sword Mountain. ”

His father, what kind of old fox is he, will he be within Sword Mountain?

When the division map of that area fell into his hands, Mu Cangyun already knew that his father had no intention of letting him return to the capital alive. Out of Jianshan, the plains outside are his domain, but here is on the border, perennial riots, and there are mobs in the Sang country attacking, and the army is fighting, most of which are constantly fighting.

He is now inconvenient in his legs, he is no longer the god of war of the year, the news of his return here has been made public, and there will definitely be a lot of trouble in the future. But......

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