The woman in Tsing Yi was slightly stunned, and then replied respectfully, "Sect Master, the Northwest Spy has come to report, I don't know why Dinghan Palace Master Guyan is also in the Northwest, she seems to have some connection with the Emperor of Southern Wei." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Looking at the tightly knit brows of the woman in Tsing Yi, Yu Yuanyue's chin was slightly raised, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she said in a deep voice, "How can Lone Yan be in the northwest?" What does Lin Yuejian do? How did it take Lone Smoke to come out of Manchester City so easily? ”

Listening to Yu Yuanyue's implicit angry voice, the woman in Tsing Yi hurriedly knelt on the ground and replied in a deep voice, "Sect Leader is angry, the news that Lin Yue saw has not yet come, and his subordinates guess that it will arrive soon." ”

"Hmph, Lin Yue sees that she doesn't take this seat seriously anymore." With a cold snort, Yu Yuanyue pushed the wheelchair and turned around and left the mountain, and when the woman in Tsing Yi saw it, she hurriedly followed, took the handle of the wheelchair familiarly, and said nothing.

At this time, Yu Yuanyue in a wheelchair had heavy eyes, thin lips pursed lightly, and a pair of slightly vicissitudes of life slowly closed, as if she was recuperating her spirits, the woman in Tsing Yi seemed to feel that Yu Yuanyue was closing her eyes to recuperate, and she couldn't help but let go of the footsteps at the moment, so at this moment, there was only the sound of wheelchair rolling in the mountains and forests, which seemed extremely ethereal and weird.

At this time, Night Dusk, who was fighting under Quanzhou City, did not know that Yu Yuanyue had stopped on the mountain peak not far away, because he was focusing on attacking the city at the moment.

Looking at the more and more Southern Wei soldiers on the city wall, the thin lips of the night twilight were slightly hooked, and he commanded He Lan beside him in a deep voice, "When the city gate is opened, you will lead three thousand soldiers to attack from the north gate, if this king is not bad, then you only need to clean up the battlefield, this king will go to meet Fu Feng!" ”

He Lan looked stunned, and then replied in a deep voice, "Yes." After saying that, He Lan pulled the reins and transferred the troops.

Looking at the city gate that was about to be broken, Night Twilight couldn't help but reach out and touch the mane of the horse under him, and whispered to the horse, "You said that Fu Feng brought all the soldiers to defend the city, and now that the city is broken, how many Tanglin soldiers are there in the city?" ”

After a pause, Nighttwilight said again, "I'm afraid there's not much left, huh...... Fu Feng, he's really old. ”

In fact, Night Twilight Ran knew that Quanzhou City had run out of oil and dried up, so he would be so leisurely at the moment, looking at Fu Feng who couldn't help but do it himself on the city wall, a touch of pity flashed in Night Twilight's eyes, sadness was nothing but the hero Twilight, and now Fu Feng is just a battle of trapped beasts.

Suddenly, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the night twilight, and he stepped forward, watching the city gate gradually fall, waved the halberd in his hand, and said in a deep voice, "All the soldiers listen to the order!" Town! The voice was mixed with internal energy, and it resounded through the battlefield in an instant.

Fu Feng's hands on the city wall froze, looking at the Southern Wei army that poured into Quanzhou City like a tide, his face turned pale, he thought that he could drag it until dawn, but when he didn't think about it, Quanzhou City was dyed by the twilight, looking at the twilight dyeing of the horse, Fu Feng's eyes flashed a touch of sadness, it was really the god of war of the Southern Wei Dynasty.

"Old General Fu! I conceded it. Nighttwilight dyed the horse to the city, and flew up to the city wall with a saddle, looking at Fu Feng, who was a little stunned, Nighttwilight said with a smile.

Fu Feng's face changed slightly, and then he said with a deep smile, "The king of Yongzhou County really has the courage of ten thousand people who are invincible, and the old man is ashamed of himself." ”

Hearing this, Ye Duran smiled softly, a faint smile on her thin lips, and walked towards Fu Feng calmly, and said slowly, "The old general has won the award." ”

"I don't know what the king of Yongzhou plans to do with my Tanglin army?" Fu Feng asked in a deep voice.

Night Twilight Ran smiled lightly, looked at Fu Feng slightly, his face changed, and the voice he spit out was even more cold-blooded and ruthless, "Naturally, it's killing." ”

"Nightshade! What did you say? Fu Feng yelled a little out of control.

Listening to Fu Feng's angry roar, Ye Duran smiled and frowned, as if he had no intention of saying, "Isn't Old General Fu old and his ears are not working?" This king said, all the Tanglin soldiers, don't count to kill! ”

Hearing this, Fu Feng's body was shocked, and he staggered to hold on to the stone pillar on the city wall, looking at the cold and ruthless face of the night twilight, Fu Feng asked in a dumb voice, "Why?" My Tanglin soldiers have surrendered, why don't you let them go? ”

The eyebrows of the night twilight were slightly raised, the brocade robe was blown up by the harsh night wind, the long halberd in his hand reflected the white moonlight in the sky, and his cold face looked more solemn, I saw him playing with the long halberd in his hand, and said unhurriedly, "This can't be blamed on this king, it is General Fu Lao who resisted to the death and made my Southern Wei army suffer heavy losses, this king has to avenge them, right?" ”

Hearing this, Fu Feng's body trembled like chaff, his skinny body stood up strongly, looking at Ye Duran's murderous face, and said in a deep voice, "If the prince wants to take revenge, kill this general!" Why bother my Tanglin soldiers? ”

Ye Duran put away the halberd with an indifferent expression, looked at Fu Feng's fierce face, hooked the corners of his lips, and said unceremoniously, "Kill you?" This king doesn't want to do this yet, after all, General Fu is famous, and this king doesn't want to have a bad reputation, this king thinks, Emperor Tanglin should be able to punish General Fu for this king. ”

Looking at Fu Feng's dark gray face, his eyes tightened at nightfall, and he said in a deep voice, "Someone!" Send General Fu back to the Tanglin Emperor! ”

As soon as the voice of the night twilight fell, several Southern Wei soldiers came to the city, at this time He Lan had already led people to clean up the battlefield, and the Tanglin soldiers ran and fell, so now this Quanzhou City is already considered to be the Southern Wei Dynasty.

"Yes." The soldier replied in unison.

Looking at the Southern Wei soldiers who were walking towards him, Fu Feng's cloudy eyes were cloudy, and the long sword in his hand waved, which frightened those soldiers to hurriedly retreat.

Looking at Fu Feng's expression of seeing death as if he were at home, Night Twilight said in a deep voice, "Old General Fu wants to die in the city?" ”

Fu Feng's eyes dimmed slightly, and he shouted in a hoarse voice, "Your Majesty! Lao Chen goes first! ”

After saying that, Fu Feng drew his long sword, and blood gushed out from Fu Feng's neck, and the overflowing blood drippeds onto the cold stone bricks of the city wall, and the clear sound of ticking made the eyes of the night twilight sink slightly.

Looking at Fu Feng's slowly falling figure, Ye Dui's heart was slightly uncomfortable, so he immediately instructed the soldiers beside him, "After cremation, send it to the Tanglin Emperor." ”

The soldier was slightly stunned, and hurriedly stepped forward to carry Fu Feng's body away.

Looking at the pool of blood left by Fu Feng, the hands that Ye Duran put behind him tightened slightly, his eyes were heavy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

At this time, the Tanglin Palace, which was completely different from the desolation after the Battle of Quanzhou City, was actually a prosperous and lively atmosphere, looking at the splendid palace palace, Su Chen, who was being escorted back to Mingcheng, had dark eyes, and his black hair hung down on his chest, covering the expression on his face, so no one could see what he was thinking. (To be continued.) )