"The temples and rivers and lakes are all involuntarily, the love is not up to you, and the heart is involuntary."

- "The Book of the White Horse"

The sunset flowed fire, reflecting the red earth, and the smoke was bursting, carrying the blood and tears of the people of Xia City.

The Kongshan Army and the Menghu Xianrong coalition army were at war, and on the long street, they were killed. Luo Feng and Yan Beifeng sat in the rear to command, Yan Beifeng looked back from time to time, the breeze lifted Tangxi, and in the enemy formation, it was like entering a no-man's land, and went straight to Budu to kill.

In the distance, on the roof of someone's mansion, four people stood in the wind, with their backs to the setting sun.

"Senior brother, aren't we going to help?" Jiang Boping looked at the pleasure of killing in the distance, his heart was itching, he couldn't bear it, and said to Mei Luochu.

"I hope that the wind will lock the cloud road and leave the fairy in the world for the time being."

Mei Luochu watched the battlefield from afar, his heterochromatic pupils were bright, and his white hair was fluttering, exuding a fairy aura.

"It's really hard for the people...... "The storyteller in the gray robe said, holding a string of beads tightly in his hand, and said bitterly.

"Yes, since ancient times, behind the success and defeat of kings, there are a lot of white bones." Lan Qiuxuan held the long sword behind his back with one hand and the other back, sticking it behind his back, and sighed leisurely.

"I really want to go down and deal with those two enemy chieftains."

Jiang Boping said angrily.

"It seems that Lord Nan Tent has some strength."

Mei Luochu said with interest.

At this moment, Qingfeng and Budu are fighting together, Qingfeng thought that it could be solved in three or two clicks, but he didn't expect that he was underestimating the enemy, and the Lord of the South Tent in front of him seemed to have good combat power.

Budu holds a longbow in his left hand, holds a scimitar in his right hand, sticks to Qingfeng, and fights, Qingfeng can't shake off for a while, he can only fight, and he can't use any variety of swordsmanship.

Qingfeng saw that the opponent was still only a one-handed knife, and he was already so powerful, if it was both hands, wouldn't he be suppressed to death, no, he had to distance himself. Thinking about it, Qingfeng split Huashan with one move, and Budu had to withdraw his knife to block, taking advantage of the opportunity, Qingfeng jumped backwards.

Budu saw the opponent pull away, sneered, inserted the knife into the scabbard, raised the longbow with his left hand and shot directly.

Qingfeng hadn't yet stood firm, and there was an arrow in front of him, so frightened that he hurriedly dodged it with a backflip, and then, the arrows of the pace were like a cannon, forcing Qingfeng to dodge constantly, and he couldn't attack at all.

When the last arrow was fired, Yudu threw the longbow and drew his sword to kill the breeze.

Qingfeng was pressed and beaten, and the anger in his heart rushed upward, and when he saw Budu killed, he was immediately furious and burst into a shout. In front of the sword erection, two fingers brushed over, and for a moment the sword qi condensed, and the cold light shone through.

"Falling flowers, flowing water, Sauvignon Blanc!"

Suddenly, the sword qi erupted, the sand and gravel around the earthquake rushed, the broken arrow flew up, and the enemy and our soldiers next to him flew directly a few steps away and fell to the ground.

The gait was shocked by the man in front of him who made a trick, and he didn't feel that his feet slowed down, rushing or retreating? That's a problem.

"Ahh

Luo Feng pointed at Qingfeng excitedly on the horseback and said.

"His lovesick trick is a lot more powerful......"

Yan Beifeng nodded and praised.

"The power of a woman."

Luo Feng laughed.

Yan Beifeng was also amused by Luo Feng, and the two laughed.

Qingfeng's ears moved, and he heard the laughter of the two people in the back, and cursed in his heart, I was beaten in front and had to make a trick, and the two of you were watching a play in the back, just watching, and laughing so happily...... That's enough.

The Tangxi sword soared freely in the thick sword qi that lingered on Qingfeng's body, like a dragon entering the sea and a tiger returning to the mountain, hovering around Qingfeng.

The breeze moved, he stared at his steps, sneered, and began to walk towards him step by step.

The cold sweat of the step soaked his clothes, and an invisible pressure made him a little breathless, and the man who walked towards him had become a god of death in his eyes.

The difference in strength, in fact, as soon as the two of them looked at each other, they knew each other in their hearts that no matter how powerful their fists and feet were, you couldn't carry a kitchen knife, not to mention that this is still the world's famous sword - Tangxi.

"Lord Nanhor, let's go!"

Meng Ge's voice came from behind, and his steps sobered up from the shock, forget it, stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood, shame on people.

Budu threw the scimitar in his hand hard, then turned around and ran. The scimitar didn't fly long in the air before it was directly cut off by the Tangxi Sword, just like entering a meat grinder, shattered into slag.

The Menghu soldiers in the back looked terrified.

Zhou Anmin, who was concentrating on killing the enemy, found that he was about to run, so he hurriedly dropped the miscellaneous fish in front of him and chased after him with a sword.

"General Zhou! Poor people don't chase. ”

Luo Feng's voice came from afar, Zhou Anmin stopped suddenly, and looked back at Luo Feng angrily and puzzled.

I saw Luo Feng nodding at him with a smile, and he didn't explain.

Zhou Anmin set his eyes on Yan Beifeng again, he didn't understand, how could he let go of such a good opportunity.

Unexpectedly, Yan Beifeng also nodded at him with a serious face.

Zhou Anmin was furious, glared at Luo Feng and the others, turned his head and chased after them.

Seeing this, Yan Beifeng shook his head helplessly.

Luo Feng looked at Zhou Anmin's figure and sighed silently.

"Report, marshal, the enemy army has withdrawn to the east gate."

"You follow General Zhou to chase after you and let General Qingfeng come back." Luo Feng said.

"Yes, Marshal!"

……

Qingfeng, who was walking through the streets and alleys to catch up with the steps, heard the soldier's order.

Qingfeng, who received the order to retreat, hesitated for a while, then thought about it, or put the sword in the sheath, stopped, and couldn't help but feel a little sorry when he looked at the enemy who was gradually disappearing.

With a long sigh, he turned around and looked for Luo Feng.

……

"Let's go." Luo Feng said to Yan Beifeng.

"Yes!"

Yan Beifeng looked at the general's mansion and followed Luo Feng slowly.

……

The main hall of the General's Palace.

Lu Zhenjiang took off his armor and sat on the ground, his sword aside, and in front of him was Qin E's body that had not yet cooled down.

His face was dazed, and his body kept trembling back and forth, as if he couldn't sit still. tremblingly grabbed Qin E's hand, her lips trembled, and tears hit her clothes.

At this moment, footsteps sounded in the courtyard.

Luo Feng stood in the courtyard for a while, looked around, the trees in the courtyard were all dead, and on the eaves, there were several mysterious crows. On the ground, there were still a few guqins......

The two paused slightly and walked towards the main hall.

……

Standing at the door, Luo Feng did not step in.

Lu Zhenjiang's arms hugged Qin E tightly, with dull eyes, scattered hair, and blood-stained hands......

"Are you alright?"

Luo Feng hesitated for a moment and asked in a calm whisper.

Lu Zhenjiang didn't move, he didn't even blink his eyes, if it weren't for the heaving of his chest, he would have thought he was dead at a glance.

Seeing this, Luo Feng raised his feet and wanted to go in.

"Get out! Get out of here! ”

Unexpectedly, Lu Zhenjiang roared.

Frightened, Luo Feng hurriedly withdrew his legs.

"Alas!"

Yan Beifeng sighed heavily.

Luo Feng stared at Lu Zhenjiang for a while.

"Why is it the way it is today?" Luo Feng asked.

Lu Zhenjiang's eyes flickered and looked at Luo Feng.

"I'm old, I don't want to fight anymore, what's wrong with me? Well? ”

"Yao Wenjun is also old, Xue Dingguo and they are all old!"

"The bows are hidden, and they should be shelved."

"General, you still don't understand."

After a few words, the two fell silent. Luo Feng was a little excited, Lu Zhenjiang lowered his head and looked at Qin E in his arms.

Yan Beifeng was a little embarrassed, standing aside, looking at the two quietly, and he was also very emotional in his heart.

After a long time, the silence was broken by the howl of a crow.

"I've been fighting all my life, and I don't know when my hair is gray. I can finally rest, but I can't live in peace...... You go, let me have a good rest, and close the door. ”

After Lu Zhenjiang finished speaking, he threw out the saber beside him, Yan Beifeng reacted quickly and caught it directly.

Luo Feng's face was very lonely, he stepped back, bowed deeply, and then slowly closed the door.

Luo Feng's eyes were complicated, he turned around, looked up at the blood-colored sky, breathed a long sigh of relief, and slowly walked out of the door.

Yan Beifeng followed behind with a sword.

……

"I am under the command of Luo Jingliang, the general of the Zhu Kingdom, and the Tianji Guard is the commander of Lu Zhenjiang! General Ben has only loved one woman in his life, and he has loved for a whole day! ”

……

A long howl, whining and mourning!

Luo Feng's heart ached, his eyes were warm, he didn't look back, and walked straight out.

Yan Beifeng was stunned for a moment, looked back, and regretted.

……

At the gate of the General's Mansion, Luo Feng and Yan Beifeng walked out.

Qingfeng hurriedly ran over, and was about to speak, when he saw Yan Beifeng squeezing his eyebrows and pursing his lips, he quickly swallowed his words back. Quietly standing next to Yan Beifeng.

"Set fire!"

"Yes!"

The soldiers poured in, and the breeze followed the soldiers in and lit the fire.

……

Yan Beifeng was stunned, holding his sword and standing in the wind.

……

"Since I have been fighting with the king in the east and west~ I have suffered from wind and frost and toil, year after year......

Look at the king sleeping in the tent and clothes~ I am out of the tent here and scatter sorrow~ Gently move to the front of the wilderness and stand still~ Suddenly look up and see the blue falling moonlight and clear.........

Persuade the king to drink and listen to Yu songs~ Relieve the king's depression and dance. ”

……

When Luo Feng heard this, he looked back in shock, and his eyes were full of tears.