Not far away, there were more than a dozen columns of cavalry patrolling, looking at the well-trained and skilled horsemanship, swaying back and forth along the river embankment twice, then turned over and dismounted to find a hidden place to gather around and gulp wine, talking and laughing.

The smell of wine wafted to Jiang Yi here, and he was dizzy and his brows jumped in an instant.

The palms of Fu Li's hands clenched were slightly sweaty.

He endured and endured, and finally let out a loud sneeze.

The originally noisy soldiers immediately quieted down, their eyes went straight to the source of the sound, and they grabbed the bright and shiny long knife in their hands, and shouted: "Who? Who? Get out of here!"

Jiang Yi felt ashamed in his heart, and he didn't dare to raise his head at all as if his face was burning, but now he was in trouble.

Fu Li was silent for a while, raised his hand and touched Jiang Yi's head, a white dress revealed his figure, and pulled Jiang Yi slowly towards the Kyushu guards, there was an aggressive sense of oppression, as if they were the masters of the imperial city.

In Fu Li's eyes, there has never been an opponent who can be called powerful, let alone a small Terran cavalry, he doesn't even need to draw his sword, just standing quietly in place like this, which is already a huge deterrent, daunting, and unable to dodge.

Fang Cai was still arrogantly scolding the soldiers who appeared on their toes, and saw that the two of them were dressed in white like water, murderous, and unfathomable, and they looked at each other a few times one by one, and took a few steps back.

The leader of the person looked up and down in fear, the big knife in his hand pointed at Fu Li's face, but his legs trembled with fright, and he forced his teeth to collide up and down as he spoke, and he said in a trembling voice: "Who is coming?! This is the Kyushu Imperial Palace! Emperor Feng has an order, and anyone who trespasses without permission will be killed!"

When Jiang Yi heard this, he calmly evoked his usual gentle smile: "Oh, what can we do about this, we have already broken in." ”

The soldiers saw the two approaching step by step, the powerful pressure was heavy on the top of their heads, and it was extremely difficult for them to breathe, and their long knives in their hands were shining with silver light, but their faces were extremely gloomy, and none of them dared to step forward.

Jiang Yi's fingertips tapped lightly on the scabbard of the Shoujo sword on his waist, and a golden light shot out instantly, exuding a powerful aura, and the snow that shook the ground rose up, smashing towards the soldiers.

The leader was hit in the eye by the snow, screamed in pain, shook his head in embarrassment, Xu was not seriously injured, thought that the two were just like that, so he violently covered his eyes with one hand, and ordered his subordinates to rush forward with the other hand waving wildly.

He bared his teeth and wanted to raise his knife to slash, but found that his arms and entire torso were frozen by the snow, and he couldn't move half a step, and he raised his head and neck in horror with a crisp sound, and the pain was hard to hide, but he found that he couldn't even blink an eye, and more than a dozen soldiers were frozen in place in a strange posture like ice sculptures.

Jiang Yi didn't want to kill them, the corners of his mouth were still smiling shallowly, his slender fingers touched his chin, and said to Fu Li: "Let's go." ”

I don't know how long I walked, it seemed that I had stepped through a long corridor, and passed through a plum-scented and elegant cemetery, from time to time there was a cold river breeze brushing his cheeks, and Jiang Yi was so cold that he shrunk his neck.

At this time, there was a faintly suppressed moan (groan) mixed with a strong wheezing sound from nowhere, and Jiang Yi didn't know what kind of strange movement this was at first, and as soon as his footsteps stopped, he stood up straight and solemnly pricked up his ears to listen attentively, but a pair of warm hands stretched out from his back, covering his frozen ears, and his voice weakened suddenly.

He tugged at Fu Li's sleeve in confusion, and after this action was done, he realized that something was wrong, his face turned red all of a sudden, and his ears covered by his hands were also like fire.

He suddenly remembered the painting book that he didn't know who showed him when he invited the moon in the past, and the dirty and filthy behavior of those dissolute and unclothed demon girls he saw when he invaded the demons, those wheezing and coquettish moans seemed to be getting heavier and heavier, and there was a roar in his head, and he reached out to hold Fu Li's hand to block out all the sounds, and his mind was in turmoil.

"What...... What's this...... In broad daylight, it's shameless......"

Standing beside him, such a noble and proud, spotless Fuli, but he couldn't control the filth in his mind, which was really shameless.

Fu Li stared at the hair on the top of Jiang Yi's head, his deep gaze seemed to be covered with a thin mist, he was silent for a long time, and his fingers took Jiang Yi directly past this embarrassing place.

The two continued to walk in the palace again, until Jiang Yi felt that his face was no longer hot, and then he turned his head and said to Fu Li embarrassedly: "Hehehe...... That one...... Isn't there always a rumor that Feng Qiwu is not very good? How can there be a woman in this apse?"

Fu Li's eyes changed rapidly, as if he had hidden a cold smile, like waves in the deep water of the cold pool, and he slowly spoke: "I don't know." ”

Listening to Fu Li's calm and usual voice, Jiang Yi gradually calmed down.

He suddenly thought of a possibility, lowered his head and opened his mouth slightly, and said a little incredulously: "Fengqiwu is not here, but the apse is ...... Could it be that his women can't stand loneliness...... Red Apricot ...... Hongxing is out of the wall, right?" After saying this, he hurriedly stretched out his hand and slapped his mouth a few times, how could he say such a vulgar word on Fuli's face, and his face was red with blood.

"I'm sorry Fuli, but I'm not talking. ”

Fu Li chuckled abnormally: "Heh, it's okay...... Maybe it's as you say. ”

Jiang Yi was stunned for a moment, then raised his head in surprise and said to Fu Li: "Fu Li, you laughed! You actually laughed!"

This smile is very light and shallow, fleeting, but Jiang Yi feels that there will be no more pleasant sound in the world, but unfortunately he can't see it, and he can only rely on his imagination to describe the expression of Fu Li when he smiles, what a grace it should be.

In his impression, Fu Li has never given him a smile, not even a sneering smile, no matter how Jiang Yi teases him and provokes him, it is a frosty posture, after Jiang Yi was reborn, he also saw many expressions that Fu Li had never had before, but he didn't expect that the first time he heard Fu Li smile at him in his life, it was actually because of Feng Qiwu's bastard.

Thinking of this, he was inevitably a little indignant in his heart, and it was difficult to accept.

Fu Li's face regained a faint coldness and loneliness, the green silk was neatly coiled into a hair crown, and the two wisps of hair were drawn down the smooth cheeks, setting off an intoxicating style, the smile in his eyes was not gone, but his expression was already a piece of frost and snow.

"I also have a heart, and I will be happy because of interesting things and sad because of pain, and this is normal, not surprising. ”

Jiang Yi hurriedly waved his hand and said: "I'm not saying that you can't laugh, it's just that you have never laughed in front of me before, you look so good, you must look better when you smile, I just hate that I can't see blindly, I can only listen to it." ”

"When I can see it one day, even if I pull your mouth with my hand, I have to pull out a smile and take a look, I'll leave it here, did you hear Fuli?"

Fu Li's body stiffened, and he slowly responded: "Okay." ”

Jiang Yi didn't expect Fu Li to agree so simply, he raised his chin with satisfaction, raised a bright smile and pulled Fu Li to continue searching in the palace.

The two of them didn't know how many times they turned over it, and the Chengying Sword Light didn't know how many courtyard walls they had quietly demolished behind the two, seeing that the sky was getting late, and the river breeze was getting colder and colder, the corners of Jiang Yi's mouth drooped, and he accepted this result helplessly.

He turned around and said to Fu Li: "Hey~ I'm busy with work, it's better to roll up my sleeves and fight with Feng Qiwu." ”

Fu Li looked at the ruins and ruins in front of him, and his eyes narrowed: "Hmm." ”

Jiang Yi rubbed his forehead, and was about to speak, but Fu Li suddenly made a move, and a burst of cold sword qi struck straight in one direction, and the sound of impact came and went.

Chengying instantly returned to Fu Li's hand, and the blood on the tip of the sword was low, and the aura mixed with it emitted a lustful blood red.

Not far away, someone clapped and laughed wildly.

Jiang Yi was stunned fiercely, his expression immediately became extremely gloomy, and the wind and rain were coming, clenching his fists and crunching knuckles.

No matter how much he dies, his soul will be destroyed thousands of times, and he will never forget this voice.

I found them!

Feng Qiwu!

The palace is like mountains and mountains, majestic and magnificent, the golden wall and jade tile, the eaves are warped straight through the auspicious clouds, the bronze statue of the lion standing on the eaves is majestic and sassy, and wants to seize the sky.

The heavy white mist dissipated, and on top of dozens of stone steps, the gate of the main hall was slowly descending in the high sky in front of him, and the neatly arranged guards were dressed in gold armor and standing with halberds, scattered on both sides of the palace.

Feng Qiwu sat lazily on the dragon chair wrapped in a heavy fox fur, supporting his head with one hand, squinting his eyes and looking condescendingly, beside him was a group of dancing girls with wide sleeves and skirts.

The sound of the orchestra and silk bamboo was in his ears, Feng Qiwu looked like a desolate (lewd) and dissolute appearance, he frowned slightly, and immediately someone brought wine and delicacies to him, and the woman with a soft face held a delicate silver cup to his mouth, and coaxed him to drink it with coquettishness.

The corners of Feng Qiwu's mouth hooked up a sinister smile, and he drank it all with the woman's hand.

Severe pain burst out from the depths of Jiang Yi's soul, spreading to the limbs and bones, and it actually aroused a strange excitement and pleasure.

The man who had destroyed his territory with war and blood, slaughtered his people, and trampled his dignity under his feet stood at the top of the palace only a few steps away from him.

It was so close, he could even clearly hear the sound of Feng Qiwu swallowing the wine, and the steady beating of his dark and vicious heart in his chest, constantly gushing out filthy blood.

Puff –

Puff –

How can he continue to deal with himself calmly? How many creatures have died under the Kyushu Iron Horse, how can Jiang Yi be worthy of the eternal souls of Yingyue to forgive the sins of the human race? Forgive Feng Qiwu's sins?

How could he let go of his hatred with peace of mind?

"The emperor is so generous. The air was filled with blood, Feng Qiwu raised his hand and pointed, and several black-clothed people appeared out of thin air, dragging the corpse killed by Chengying aside, sprinkling corpse powder to destroy not even a single bone.

It is clean and neat, and there is no blood left.