"I'll go to the capital right away." Ling Chuxi thought of Mo Kongyuan's increasingly dangerous situation, and he couldn't stay for a moment.

Seeing Ling Chuxi's dusty appearance, the second elder wanted to say that he should let Ling Chuxi rest a little, but he understood that the situation was critical now. Mo Kongyuan's side has become less and less optimistic, and now that Ling Chuxi is back, it is undoubtedly a huge aid. Therefore, he could only sigh softly and advise: "Chu Xi, be careful this time." ”

"Hmm." Ling Chuxi nodded heavily. If Mo Kongyuan hadn't been to protect her, he wouldn't have been so seriously injured, thinking that Mo Kongyuan's injuries had not healed and he was still facing the delay of that shameless person Chu Fengyun, he was anxious and angry. I can't wait to rush to Mo Kongyuan's side now.

After a short time, the subordinates prepared dry food for fast horses.

"Old Su, the Ling family will entrust you." Ling Chuxi turned on his horse and said to Su Yizhi.

"Don't worry, with us, we will be able to keep the Ling family fine." Su Yizhi nodded solemnly and said.

The sun was setting, and a fast horse was gone, only the crisp sound of hooves echoed in the wilderness for a long time.

"Mr. Mo, you must hold on." On horseback, Ling Chuxi held the reins tightly and prayed secretly in his heart.

At dusk, under the golden sunset, the outline of the capital has emerged.

And in the Iron Stone Fort, which is three hundred miles away from the capital of Nanxia, there is a sound of killing, and under the city wall that has stood for thousands of years, corpses are piled up, and the air exudes a strong smell of blood.

Not far away, is the first peak outside the capital of Nanxia: Guanyun Peak. On the top of the peak, Chu Fengyun stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the tragic scene in front of him.

After this war, I don't know how many people lost their lives, and I don't know how many families lost their sons, husbands, and fathers? However, Chu Fengyun's face was not half moved, indifferent and indifferent, as if the corpses that fell to the ground, those who were cut off and screamed and screamed were not people at all, but a group of ants without wisdom.

"Da Chang Feng, do you want us to make a move?" A martial arts master asked respectfully.

"Go ahead, don't entangle with the opponent's masters, civilians and ordinary soldiers can do their best." Chu Fengyun waved his hand and said.

"Civilians, ordinary soldiers?" That master's expression froze, as a martial artist of the Great Perfection Realm, it was undoubtedly a shame for them to slaughter civilians and ordinary soldiers who had no ability to resist on the battlefield, and not be able to fight with a master of equal strength.

"Yes, what you have to do is to force Mo Kongyuan to show up, and continue to consume him as usual. This war should also be over, and the Southern Xia Kingdom will also be included in the territory of our Dinglin Kingdom. Chu Fengyun said lightly, with a trace of crazy pleasure in his eyes.

"Yes." The man hesitated, then bowed in response. He understood what Chu Fengyun meant, obviously wanting to drag Mo Kongyuan to death, although such a method was despicable and indecent, but he did not have the courage to disobey Chu Fengyun.

"After you take turns to fight him, make an appointment to fight for me, and say, I will fight to the death with him in this Guanyun Peak." Chu Fengyun said to the previous master of Wu Fengtang, Chu Fengyun couldn't wait any longer. And now the procrastination is about the same. Thinking about it, Mo Kongyuan's injury could no longer be suppressed. Judging from the current situation, it should be possible to kill Mo Kongyuan.