Fang Keke smiled lightly and helped the old man sit down, and played with the children for a while before sitting on the highest part of the village with Feng Lian. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"They are the only people left in the world." Fang Keke crossed his knees and looked at the vast sky, the slanting sun dyed the mountains and valleys red, "A hundred years ago, the two countries destroyed the people who escaped the world in order to fight for territory. This is what she saw in the royal tantra, and later she stumbled upon this place, and it became a pure land in her heart.

"Do you know the spies of the Twilight Kingdom?" Feng Lian diverted the subject.

Fang Keke was stunned, turned her head to look at him blankly, and then burst into a wry smile, how could she not know.

"The two countries compete day and night, and the twilight country can benefit from the fishermen." Feng Lianyao met her sad gaze, "At this moment, my secret letter has reached the hands of the lord of the country, and whether the war can be reignited depends on Princess Xuexu." ”

He didn't come for the war, and perhaps he never wanted to invade the country. Fang Keke smiled, it turns out that we are not enemies who are born against each other. Her heart fluttered slightly, and she was about to speak, but she was interrupted by a little boy who came running in a hurry, and he repeated the words of the village chief and told them to go to the ancestral hall together.

Outside the ancestral hall in the deepest part of the village, the whole village gathered together, talking about something in piles of threes and fives, but there was silence the moment they appeared.

The village chief solemnly walked up to Feng Lianyao, said words that Fang Keke couldn't understand, and then knelt on the ground under her stunned gaze and bowed to Feng Lianyao.

At this moment, Feng Lianyao was also full of seriousness, and the words in his mouth seemed to be a response to the village chief, and then he stretched out his right hand to cover the chaotic eyes of the village chief, and on those eyes, two lines of old tears slipped silently.

Trembling and being helped up by Feng Lianyao, the village chief wiped away his tears with a smile and led Feng Lianyao into the ancestral hall. Fang Keke had not yet recovered from the shock, and entered the ancestral hall with everyone calmly. There is a painting hanging on the wall, and the painting shows a handsome man, and this man is exactly the same as the wind in front of him.

Suddenly, the people fell to their knees and called to their Lord with great reverence for his peace. Several old people were all in tears, but they didn't expect to be lucky enough to meet their lord in this life, the unique patriarch of the Wei Su clan.

Fang Keke, who was stunned on the side, couldn't understand their shouts, but she could clearly see their indescribable joy, she didn't know that the patriarch's appearance was a good omen.

Feng Lianyao motioned for everyone to get up, walked to Fang Keke with her eyebrows raised, and gently covered her round eyes with her right hand: "Thank you princess for protecting my people, may the princess be safe for all her life." She had known this gesture for a long time.

The ink-dyed sky was dotted with stars, and Fang Keke held his cheeks in his hand to recall the words of the village chief. A hundred years ago, the patriarch, the man in the painting, divided the people into two parts, one of which came here to escape the world, and the other part followed the patriarch into the world. Before leaving, the patriarch had asserted that if he could see the new patriarch one day, he would be able to turn things around.

Feng Lian stood in the distance looking at Fang Keke, who was sighing, the village at night was quiet, his right hand was clenched, but the stunned clan must not be cut off in his own hands.

The two stayed in the village for a few more days before leaving, and both of them deliberately slowed down the speed of returning, and in the meantime, they would no longer have the days to be with each other.

"Pity Yao......" Fang Keke's head drooped slightly, seeing that Los Angeles was approaching, she was reluctant to give up in her heart. Even though they couldn't do it, they still wanted him to know.

"Get off the horse!" Feng Lianyao shouted in a low voice, and threw herself into the grass beside her. The two horses continued to run forward, but they were instantly shot into hedgehogs by random arrows, and Fang Keke's just red face suddenly turned as white as paper.

Feng Lianyao scanned the situation in front of the city gate vigilantly, the guards had increased tenfold, and the archers were on standby. An official stood on the tower, looking nervously over the side.

"It's the prime minister!" Fang Keke glared at him with unkind eyes. The identity of his mother as a spy in the twilight country was exposed by this prime minister, and he was even more arrogant and domineering on weekdays.

Fang Keke tidied up his clothes and walked out calmly, held up a golden token at the city gate, and shouted: "Chaoguo Xuexu is here!" ”

The soldiers shouted, and the official's face turned pale: "The lord of the country is in danger, this princess must be pretending to be a spy of the Xi Kingdom, isn't that person the wind of the Xi Kingdom?" He sneered, this little princess's every move has long been under his control, and now is the best time to win the kingdom in one fell swoop.

"Father!" Fang Keke's heart jumped, and he looked at Feng Lianyao at a loss, at this moment, only he was the one he could rely on.

Feng Lianyao calmly pulled out the soft sword wrapped around his waist and stuffed it into Fang Keke's hand: "You protect yourself, when I kill Prime Minister Wang, you will hurt me with a sword, and no one can stop you from returning to Beijing at that time." Fang Keke shook his head desperately, but the warmth in his hand suddenly disappeared, and Feng Lianyao's figure had floated to the city gate.

It is no wonder that Xiguo praised him as the number one master, and in the blink of an eye, that person was already standing at the head of the city, standing in the wind, like a god. Feng Lianyao waved his sleeves and brushed down the bow and arrows that were shooting at him, and his deep voice penetrated the thick city wall to reach the hearts of the people: "Where are the soldiers of my Xi Kingdom!" ”

"In!" A thousand elite soldiers of the Xi Kingdom suddenly appeared in Los Angeles, and they took off their civilian clothes one after another and rushed to the city gate in an orderly manner. For a while, the sound of slashing continued, and suddenly blood flowed and drifted.

Feng Lianyao approached Prime Minister Wang Cheng, who was being guarded layer by layer, and a chill appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Prime Minister Wang, or, I should respect you as the prince of Dusk Yan." ”

"You! How do you know......" Prime Minister Wang stepped back tremblingly, seeing that the guards in front of him were easily eliminated by Feng Lianyao, he felt that his liver and gall were broken.

Fang Keke's gaze didn't dare to leave Feng Lianyao's side, for fear that he would be hurt a little. At this moment, the murderous aura lingering all over his body, and his eyebrows and eyes were cold, he was so far away.

Feng Lianyao resolutely stabbed the knife into Prime Minister Wang's chest, his cold fingers clasped Prime Minister Wang's trembling chin, and the bloody blade in his right hand had not yet been pulled out: "Say it, I will let you die a happy death." ”

Prime Minister Wang Cheng, who was in severe pain, stared at Fang Keke who was walking this way: "Your mother is dedicated to the lord of the country, who knew that she was disobedient and defended the country everywhere, so I had to eradicate her." ”

Fang Keke froze in place, watching Feng Lianyao's right hand raised slightly, and the prime minister's body immediately fell to the ground. Is this the other side she hasn't seen? Treat human life like a mustard, and the cold-blooded and indifferent wind is pitiful.

Feng Lianyao didn't notice her thoughts at the moment, and looked at her with burning eyes: "Now, it's your turn, Princess Xuexu!" "The azure robe was stained with blood, like a handful of peonies blooming wantonly.

Fang Keke's hand holding the soft sword trembled slightly, and he lowered his head and didn't dare to look at him. Whether it is a handsome young man with a rich god or an executioner who kills people at the moment, she can't be ruthless. (To be continued.) )