It had been snowing heavily for three days and three nights, and the outside of the temple was covered in snow. With such a beautiful scenery, if it were in the past, the emperor's younger brother Yan Wuji would lead everyone into the mountains to find a few rare beasts that were beaten by the snow, and make a delicate eight-treasure soup to make up for it. But this is a different time.

Yan Wuji had been kneeling outside the temple for three full days. The snow had already covered Yan Wuji layer by layer, and from a distance, it looked like a raised mound of earth, and the imperial brother had already sent someone to check it dozens of times. But the door of the temple was not opened.

It was a matter of the survival of the country, and even if the north wind whistled like a knife on his face, Yan Wuji didn't dare to move. The army of the Floating Hill Heroes has surrounded the imperial city layer by layer. It was only a matter of time before the Imperial City was breached, and the only way to do this was to open the door in front of you. Only the people inside can save the lives of the royal family.

As the emperor's younger brother, Yan Wuji had no bottom in his heart, because he also had no right to enter the temple. I only know that the people in the temple are unfathomable and high. The emperor's younger brother Yan Wuji just knelt, and for three days and three nights, Yan Wuji had reached the limit, and his body had already been numb from the cold.

Finally, Yan Wuji heard it, and a rumbling sound sounded, like a muffled thunder in the rainy season in early spring. The bulky stone door finally opened......

A gust of air disturbed the snowflakes that had fallen quietly and scattered in all directions. A huge suction force sucked Yan Wuji and pulled it into the door, Yan Wuji was powerless to resist, like a piece of paper being sucked into the door.

With a plop, Yan Wuji fell on the stone slab, and his whole body was like a heartache. At the same time, a huge sense of oppression swept through his body, and Yan Wuji reluctantly knelt on the ground again, lowering his head and not daring to look around, nor daring to move, his heart was uneasy, like a prisoner who was about to be executed.

"What do you want?" a voice rang out in the room.

"I would like to inform you that the Imperial City is now surrounded by enemies, please take action, I still have a letter from the Imperial Brother. Yan Wuji trembled and held the letter in his hand and prostrated on the ground, waiting for a reply from inside.

After reading the letter, after a while, another person said, "Four junior brothers, let's talk about it, what should we do?"

"Report the ......" With a long pass, the scout sprinted all the way to the military tent.

"Report ...... Tell...... General, the lady gave birth...... gave birth to a son. ”

"How's ma'am?" the whole military tent was tense.

"Mother and son are safe" Hearing this, everyone let out a long breath, and suddenly a laugh spread in the military tent.

"Congratulations to the general...... General Hexi ...... "Everyone said hello to Fuqiu Haojie.

"Hahahaha, I have a son, and I have an order to go down to a banquet tonight and attack the imperial city tomorrow. ”

"Report the ......" another scout trotted all the way, rolled and climbed, and rolled into the military tent.

"The general's wife is in trouble. Hearing this, Fuqiu Haojie suddenly frowned, and his heart seemed to be a trick. Immediately grabbed the scout on the ground and asked, "What's going on?"

The scout hesitated and said, "We have encountered a master, and 10,000 people can't resist it at all. ”

An old man with a bamboo cane beside Haojie asked, "Who the hell is it, is it the killer invited by the royal family?" ”

The scout said: "In order to protect Madame, the three lines of defense we set up outside are all first-class masters in the army, but in the morning a small man suddenly appeared, and it only took half an hour to break through the two lines of defense, and 10,000 people have died seven or eight, and now they are heading to Madame's residence......"

After hearing this, Fuqiu Haojie picked up the steel knife in his hand and rushed out of the military tent.

"Strategist, how is this good?"

The old man with the bamboo cane thought for a while and said: "Since ancient times, military affairs have changed rapidly, and if you are not careful, you will lose everything, tell the soldiers, keep an eye on the imperial city, and do not relax, I will go and take a look." After speaking, the old man with a bamboo cane followed the Fuqiu Haojie.

Fu Qiu Hao made a military tent, jumped into the air with both feet, broke through the snow, and went straight to the Rainbow Island, where his wife lived. In less than an hour, he has already set foot on the land of Rainbow Island. I saw that Rainbow Island had already been devastated for a long time, and the corpses were all over the field and the blood was flowing like a river.

Fuqiu Haojie chased the bloodstains all the way forward, and soon saw a group of people surrounding his wife in the middle. Outside, it's a little man. I saw that this person was wearing a black cloak, and his whole face was covered under a black robe.

If it weren't for that powerful aura, Haojie had no doubt that this person was just an ordinary child. Haojie pulled out the Immortal Slashing Knife, jumped forward, and fell from the sky to stop in front of the little man.

"General......." Haojie looked back at the lady in the crowd, and then glanced at the child he was holding in his hand, showing a faint smile, and a group of people behind him saw that the general was coming, and their hearts were suddenly steady, and there was nothing to be afraid of if the general was there.

"You, at last!" said the little man in a childish voice from his unseen mouth.

The corners of Fuqiu Haojie's mouth raised: "Why do you want to fight and fail?"

"Haha, it's true that there hasn't been a fight in hundreds of years. ”

"You are aiding the evil, the reason of heaven is intolerable, and the royal family should have been wiped out long ago. Fuqiu Haojie said loudly.

"Heavenly reason can't control me at all, and it has nothing to do with me who rules the world, but the royal family can't be destroyed now. The little man said lightly.

Fuqiu Haojie put away the Immortal Cutting Knife and stood in front of him, revealing an indifferent expression: "In this way, this fight must be fought." ”

The snow gradually lightened, and between the sky, the dark clouds cracked, like a blue cat dozing off, squinting its eyes. A chilly breeze blew from the treetops, rolling up a pile of snow on the snow. Snowflakes dance in the wind, hanging and disappearing into the wilderness.

The little man leaked his face out of the dark placket, and a childish face immediately appeared in front of everyone. The young man said softly, "That's right, it's my life. ”

Fuqiu Haojie looked at the lady behind him and showed a warm smile. Madame looked at her general, and a feeling of unease rose in her heart. The two have gone through a lot of hardships together to get to where they are today, their feelings have long been integrated, their hearts have long been connected, and they have already known each other's thoughts with each other's eyes.

Fuqiu Haojie turned his eyes to look, and the young man said: "This is a matter between us, don't hurt the innocent, come with me if you want to fight." With that, he soared into the air, and the young man followed. The speed of the two of them was extremely fast, stirring up a large area of snow, like a snow dragon following it.

The two of them made their way south, and then landed on an isolated island thousands of miles away.

The old man with the bamboo cane followed him to Rainbow Island. Seeing that the mother and son were safe, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

When the lady saw the arrival of the military advisor, she couldn't hold back her heart, and tears swept down her face. Mrs. was a strong woman, even though she had never seen Mrs. cry even though she was in danger of all kinds of difficulties, and when she saw that the military division of this scene was unknown, she asked the reason.

The lady stopped her tears and said: "The general will definitely be more auspicious if he goes, and the military advisor must have an afterthought." ”