Long Wind jumped forward on one foot without a cane, and walked quickly on the seaside wall.

He wore an untied silver-gray brocade robe at random, revealing the white lapel-length knee-length jacket he was wearing, and a folded calf was tightly wrapped with linen cloth on one of his already lame legs.

Carrying the familiar smell of the sea, in the early spring morning, the wind blowing through the city wall was full of coolness.

This city wall stands on the cliff by the sea, the waves continue to wash the cliff, setting off high waves, making a deafening noise, this sound makes Changfeng Que involuntarily think of the scene of thousands of troops and horses rolling up the loess on the battlefield, when he thinks of this, he can't help but feel a trace of fear in his heart, followed by a deep coolness.

When the weather is fine, if you look far away from the city wall, you can see the figure of the island at the end of the sea and sky communication, and the place where the sun rises is the hometown of the sea people, which is composed of more islands and an entire continent - Fuso.

Obviously, there was nothing to be seen in the gray weather today, and although the disappointed Changfeng Que wanted to go back - although there had been bloody rains there, his people had ruled there undisputed for more than a hundred years long before he was born, and in his memory, aside from all the unhappiness he had encountered due to congenital reasons, Fusang was his gentle home.

However, his father, the mighty and majestic King Fusang, had no return, he finally defeated the royal family, and borrowed a knife to kill people, and destroyed the remnants of Li, and now he retreated to Linhai City with interest, sat up on the wall and watched, just to avoid the edge of the Chunyue army, and prepare the army to wait for the opportunity to move. He knew that his father was as fierce as a bird of prey, but his strategy was not as deep as this, and when he thought of his father's eagle-like eyes that always showed sharp and cold eyes in high places, and the other pair of dark eyes that were always hidden in the dark, Chang Fengqi couldn't help but shudder in his heart.

But what really made him unable to go back was not these after all, but the people he went to see at this moment.

Chang Feng Que descended from the city wall, passed through the street where the Kunpeng soldiers patrolled, and entered his own house, ignoring the servants who stood with their hands down when they saw him, all of whom were more or less handicapped in appearance or limbs, and quickly walked through the courtyard to a side room.

He looked at the beautiful maid he was looking for in front of the door, the maid shook her head helplessly at him, he stood in front of the door and carefully tied the brocade robe, and then raised his hand and patted the door.

There was no reaction in the house, Changfeng Que pushed open the door, and Yingli, who was plainly dressed, sat in front of the desk in a distraction, even if someone entered the door, she still didn't move.

Changfeng Que got a little closer, glanced at the untouched meal on the case, and looked at Yingli carefully, and couldn't help but sigh lightly, his heart full of worry. But when he thought that the man Yingli loved had died, he was a little lucky.

"Glass...... It's time to go......" he said carefully.

Yingli slowly turned her head, her cheeks were thin and inverted, her face was pale and dull, and her lips were bloodless, only her eyes were red and swollen, but her eyes were empty and expressionless except for the bloodshots.

Changfeng couldn't bear to look at it anymore, so he just didn't look over his head to look at the maid, she had already put on a brand-new dress and accessories.

In the school field in the southeast corner of Linhai City, the Changfeng clan in uniform on the high platform sat in order.

The Fuso king Changfeng and the young side concubine Ying sat in the right position. On their left side sat the always depressed Ji Ming, the prince Chang Fenghao and his wife and children sat on the right side, Chang Fenghan and Chang Feng Miao sat on the left and right with their wives, and Chang Feng Que sat on the far right with Yingli and his crutches.

This is a celebration banquet, but according to the family motto of the Changfeng clan to be stubborn and never forget to fight, it is customary to start with a martial arts.

The sound of a huge horn from the bay outside the city walls rang out, and everyone stood up and turned to look at the hundreds of huge warships on the bay of Linhai City, sailing out of the harbor in a neat formation, densely covering the sea. The standard-bearers in the city changed their flags, and the trumpets on the sea came and went, and the ship formation quickly changed formation.

Changfeng looked at his father sideways, Changfeng looked at the navy, and there was no superfluous expression on his face, but the posture of standing tall, the grim face that was unquestionable, the eyes that narrowed slightly and gave off light, and clearly showed the majesty and arrogance of being the leader of the clan. Kunpeng soared upward, and he was very satisfied with the storm at this moment.

After the naval drill, everyone returned to their seats. In the school yard, the infantry cavalry has been fully equipped and the flags are fluttering. The trumpets sounded melodiously, the drums rumbled, the shouts of the soldiers shook the heavens and the earth, the soldiers and horses quickly ran and changed formations with the banners, and the yellow dust rolled on the battlefield.

Chang Feng stood up and sharply examined the army that had lost more than half of its weight to defeat the Imperial Family, "My King Shenwu!" the silver-armored soldiers shouted in unison, and it seemed that they could still win the kings for him. As soon as the king of Fusang raised his hand, his voice stopped abruptly.

Changfeng turned his head to look at Yingli, everything in front of her had nothing to do with her, her pale and sluggish face was completely inconsistent with the gorgeous dress of red plum iris on her body, but it made people can't help but feel infinite pity. Changfeng knew that she was suffering all the time, but he persuaded her to be here because he wanted her to live - it was not easy to give up if he had hatred, and to be committed to becoming his woman, even if it was in name, although it was still humble, his clan might let her go.

The Silver Armor Army dispersed, and the martial arts exercise was finally coming to an end, Changfeng Que looked careless, and his tense nerves relaxed slightly, but the changes on the school field made him frown.

A group of sergeants in Xuanjin armor were put into the school yard with weapons in hand. The leader is in the shape of a monk, wearing a dragon's head belt armor.

Yingli, who had been sitting sluggishly, stood up suddenly, staring at the people in the school yard, Changfeng Que hurriedly pulled her sleeve, but she couldn't pull it down. He glanced sideways at Changfeng again, his father's sharp and disdainful gaze directed at him.

Several of his brothers also cast contemptuous and disgusted glances at him, while Ji Meng looked ahead, as sinister as ever. Changfeng let go of the lack of choice.

The leader of the school yard was not Li Yao, but this gladiatorial fight needed this symbol to stimulate Sergeant Kunpeng's nerves, but it also made Yingli shiver with all her pain.

More than a dozen fierce tigers and leopards snorted and gathered from all sides of the Xuanjin sergeant, and four chariots galloped around the periphery, and the sergeant on the horse shouted loudly, carrying the heavy armor of the soldiers behind him, raising the loess all the way.

"Mighty, mighty!" shouted the Kunpeng army on the sidelines in unison.

The captives of Emperor Jun looked nervously, but soon gathered back to back, bowed and raised their blades, and made a gesture of death. He is worthy of being a warrior of the Dragon Xiang Army.

The trumpets sounded again, the drums rumbled, and more than a dozen tigers and leopards pounced on Xuanjin, "Fight!" The sergeants hissed and shouted, and fought back.

The roar of the beast and the terrible cry arose, and the blood of the beast was splattered, and some beasts were pierced in the stomach, and some were bitten to the ground.

The tall and fierce soldiers led by him were still able to move to resist, but the sergeants on the side were pounced on by two fierce tigers, and they swung their heads fiercely, one hand and one foot had been torn apart, and they were held in the tiger's mouth, leaving a bloody body rolling and struggling on the loess.

"Kill, kill!" the Kunpeng army roared like a rainbow, and the remaining Xuanjin armor lost its soul, and a young sergeant was finally terrified, dropped his blade, and ran away from the beast with a scream. But where could he escape, the chariot that was galloping with dirt on the periphery quickly arrived in front of him, he didn't have time to scream again, Changge struggled to swing in the shout, a head flew to the ground, and the torso spurting blood was still standing in place, and then suddenly fell down.

"Kill! Kill!"

Changfeng stood up with his crutches and looked at Yingli beside him, Yingli with desperate eyes trembling all over. On their side, Changfeng Que's brothers and his little nephew all saw it, which was indeed commonplace for them since childhood, but in the face of Yingli, Changfeng Que was only uneasy, and he regretted bringing her here.

There were already several tiger corpses lying on the field, and blood stained the loess beneath them. The emperor general with the dragon head belt armor still resisted bravely, flashing for a while, confronting for a while, screaming and stabbing the beast again and again with the Mo knife in his hand, but he refused to tie his hands and died, as if Li Yao was fighting here in the past.

During the stalemate, the faces of the brothers who were lacking in the wind were a little unbearable. At this time, several fierce and piercing long cries suddenly sounded over the battlefield, and everyone raised their eyes, and two sea eagles with wings outstretched and larger than the beasts on the ground swooped down.

General Xuanjin stared at Yuanyuan, and wanted to raise his knife to resist in a panic, but in an instant, the two sea eagles had already slammed their huge wings to kill, and two pairs of sharp claws firmly grabbed his shoulders and arms one after the other, and the two pairs of wings almost wrapped him.

"Wow!" Changfeng Que heard a surprised cheer from his nephew, and then a series of tragic shouts on the battlefield, two sea eagles rose into the air again, the Xuanjin general who was still standing was covered with blood, and there were only two deep blood holes left in his eyes, and the rising sea eagle threw two eyeballs from the top of his head, and the tigers and leopards surrounding him instantly swarmed up, threw him to the ground, and gnawed fiercely.

"No!" Yingli screamed and sat down. Changfeng Que hurried to help, but he couldn't help him. "Ahh

There was a sound of slapping, Chang Feng looked back, Chang Feng's face was extremely gloomy, and he raised his chin to the guard.

The four guards stepped forward, two of them blocked Changfeng Que, and the two of them set up the glass and dragged it straight to Changfeng Jue.

Changfeng pushed away the guards and strode behind with a limp on crutches, "Father!" he shouted eagerly, standing beside Yingli.

Changfeng ignored him, stared at Yingli who was sitting with sharp eyes, and asked majestically, "Who are you?"

"She's my woman!" shouted Changfeng Que.

Changfeng looked at Changfeng coldly, and said, "Your woman, since you are your woman, why are you wailing for the defeat? You can't help it, and you still want to find a spy of Li?"

Ji Ming, who was sitting on the side, pulled the corners of his mouth slightly, watching them say nothing.

"She used to be Li Yao's woman, but Li Yao is dead, so what's the point of being my woman now?

Changfeng gritted his teeth, "Hmph, Kunpeng heir, you are also worthy? A fool is a fool, the Li family lost nine lands because of a stupid emperor and a prostitute, you are not jealous, but you make a pair! You don't look at how much dirt and insidiousness are hidden in this pretending to be weak skin!"

Yingli, who was sitting on the ground, suddenly sneered, and then her body trembled and laughed more and more.

Everyone looked at her suspiciously, she had slowly stood up, with a pompous smile on her pale and emaciated face, "The king's lesson is that the little woman has never seen a big scene, and the magnificent scene just now really scared me enough." The king said that how much dirt and insidiousness are hidden in the skin of the little woman, but in fact, people like us are nothing more than pleasing men, and it is inevitable that they are dirty, and how much insidious can there be? The king takes the little woman very seriously, if you don't believe it, I will show you. ”

After Yingli finished speaking, she smiled, raised her hand to untie the placket and took off the gorgeous clothes on her body, and then one by one the clothes slipped off her body, and a delicate carcass was fully revealed.

Chang Feng Que stared at Yingli in shock, motionless. His father and Ji were indifferent, several of his brothers were stunned and sneered, and the princesses and ladies were even more disgusted.

Yingli covered her lips and smiled: "Look, the little woman's body, except for being a little dirty, where can she hide the conspiracy." The lord of the king's side, why should he care about me?"

Changfeng stood up, Tengteng stepped in front of Changfeng Que, and said fiercely: "You two are a good match! Don't let me see her again." Otherwise, I'll feed you all to the tigers and leopards below, huh!" After saying that, he turned his head and left, and everyone on the high platform got up and left with him.

Changfeng bent down to pick up the clothes on the ground and draped them on Yingli's body. At this time, Yingli hung her head, and her scattered sideburns covered her cheeks.

"Ying...... Yingli, I shouldn't have brought you here, you...... Don't be upset......" Changfeng said softly.

Yingli's body couldn't help but tremble, she raised her head and turned to look at Chang Fengque.

Two lines of bright red blood flowed from her red and swollen eyes, cutting across her pale cheeks, and she sneered at Chang Fengque, and said hoarsely, "No, you should bring me...... I don't even have tears, what's there to be sad about?"