Lin Jixing saw Zha Xili walking away, and quickly came to Nie Cheng's side, looking at Nie Cheng who was constantly bleeding from the corners of his mouth, with tears in his eyes and a trembling voice.

"Father-in-law!" Lin Jixing held Nie Cheng's hand and wanted to pass on his temperature to him, but he was also so frightened that his whole body was cold.

"Good boy, don't be afraid, you're doing well." Nie Cheng tightened his hands slightly, and shook Lin Jixing's hand, and the other party immediately held it and didn't let go. Lin Jixing is a child that Nie Cheng picked up when he was very young, Nie Cheng loves him very much, and Lin Jixing has always been obedient and sensible, excellent in appearance, calm and calm, and excellent in martial arts. It's just that when he was a little older, he didn't call Nie Cheng's father-in-law, afraid of others, afraid that Nie Xiaoyu would misunderstand something.

Now in this situation, Lin Jixing is panicked and fragile like a child. It was this person who brought him warmth, let him see the sunshine of the world, let him move forward step by step, and let him stand firmly here. He cried out in fear, and cried out in his heart not to go, not to go, and called out to his mouth, father-in-law. Father, you should understand that I need you, we need you in the city of Angola, and you should not leave.

"Marshal, I'm sorry." Wen Mu came to Nie Cheng's side with Fengli in his arms, lowered his head, and said his apologies in a deep voice.

"No, you're doing a great job. Fengli is more important to Angola Ruth City, and the inheritance of Angola Ruth City cannot be broken, I hope you will keep this sentence in mind, and so will Lin Jixing, you know? Nie Cheng looked at Lin Jixing and exhaled when he saw him nodding. He said this in the hope that Wen Mu would not have any psychological burden, and also hoped that Lin Jixing would not hate Wen Mu, and hoped that they could cooperate sincerely in the future. Angolan Ruz City needs them, and needs their full cooperation, so that Angolan Ruz City can have a future, and only then can it have a future in the confrontation with Gatu.

"I hope you can cooperate well in the future and protect Fengli well. I have said that I will do my best to protect him, so what happened today has nothing to do with anyone, it is my own commitment. Even though I fell today, I hope you can go on with the wind. There is still a long way to go, and how far you can go depends on your ability. And sue sù nie xiaoyu, don't blame me, don't blame anyone, sue him, i love him, ask him to forgive me for my decisions and choices. "Taking Feng Li as the successor of Angola Ruz City is a negation of Nie Xiaoyu and a protection for him. Everyone knows that the marshal of the Angolan city of Ruz is a thorn in the side of Gatu, a thorn in the flesh, and many people are eager to get rid of it quickly. Although Feng Li's talent is outstanding, this burden is still too heavy. At the beginning, Feng Li couldn't bear to refuse to accept the position of marshal, and once told Nie Cheng that if there was a suitable candidate, she would step down, but today such a situation happened, thinking about it, she would never be able to retreat again. Feng Li will feel guilty and blame herself for Nie Cheng's departure, so she will do her duty wholeheartedly and work hard for Angola Ruth City.

Nie Cheng was sad for the wind, this kid has never had a smiling face, I'm afraid he will never see it again. But he didn't regret his decision at the beginning and now, but he said that Nie Cheng saw that Fengli still had the intention of leaving, and decided to exchange his death for Fengli's death. Otherwise, with his rich combat experience, he would have been able to send Wen Mu up when Feng Li could only dodge.

"Wen Mu, you know how hard it is for Feng Li, so protect him well. If one day, if it really can't be done, you take her with you. Speaking of this, Nie Cheng's voice was weak, and he didn't know if he didn't have the strength anymore or didn't want to imagine the arrival of that day. Lin Jixing was puzzled, he tried his best to protect Fengli, didn't he just want Angola Luz City to not have a fault, how could he say such a thing as letting him go.

But Wen Mu, who didn't want to be opposite, smiled bitterly and nodded. How can you still go, how desperate Fengli is, I have seen it all the way.

"The city of Angola Ruz is my guardian for half of my life, I love it here, I love you, and I love the simple, kind and resilient people here. I can do anything to protect their peace. I hope you understand how I feel and love this place. In fact, at the beginning, when I saw Feng Li, I saw the love that was touched in his eyes, so I was relieved to hand over Angola Ruz City to him. ”

"The city of Angola Ruz will be handed over to you later." After Nie Cheng finished speaking, he gradually lost his breath. The eyes look at the sky above the city of Ruz in Angola, vast and high, where there are soaring goshawks, flying vigorously. Looking at Nie Cheng's reluctance to close his eyes, Lin Jixing burst into tears and covered his face in pain. Wen Mu was at a loss for what to do when he was stunned by the wind, what the senior brother said was right, what he lacked was experience on the battlefield. Watching the person he should be guarding fall, the powerlessness and remorse weighed him down.

"Give me the wind." Luo San looked at him stunned, but let the wind bleed, and was very resentful of him. Although Wen Mu was still away from the wind just now, Luo San's tone was still stiff.

"Ah, yes, yes." Wen Mu reacted, and Lin Jixing hurriedly asked him to leave with the wind, the people saved by his father-in-law with his life can't be fine!

Wen Mu didn't hand over Fengli to Luo San, and ignored Mai Long, who was staring at him, and rushed to the city with Fengli and his wonderful light martial arts. She didn't dare to ride a horse, for fear of leaving the wind, which would make her injuries even worse.

Nie Xiaoyu, who heard about the shocking change in the city, had already found a military doctor and asked him to wait for the people who needed treatment in the Marshal's Mansion. So when Wen Mu put down Fengli and was about to find the military doctor, Nie Xiaoyu caught him who was anxious and asked him to send Fengli to the side room, which is suitable for treatment and recuperation.

After putting Feng Li down and admonishing in the military doctor's ear, he saw the military doctor staring at Feng Li with wide eyes, then at Nie Xiaoyu, and seeing Nie Xiaoyu nodding, it was incredible that he began to treat Feng Li.

Because of the difference between men and women, the two withdrew and closed the door. After Wen Mu paced back and forth anxiously for a few laps, Nie Xiaoyu said.

"Dr. Xie has superb medical skills, he will definitely be able to save Feng Li."

"...... you" Wen Mu seemed to have just discovered that there was another person beside him, seeing that it was Nie Xiaoyu, the guilt in his heart made him speechless.

"I'm sorry!" After half a ring, Wen Mu still said that he was wrong and he was wrong.

"......" Nie Xiaoyu didn't speak, just stared at the sky of Angola Ruz City and didn't speak.

Seeing that there was no response, Wen Mu raised his head and saw Nie Xiaoyu's sad side face, speechless. What do you want people to say, you want to be forgiven by everyone. How can it be? If you are afraid of losing your life, you should be able to understand the pain of losing a loved one.

"My father once said that he wished he was a goshawk, but he couldn't fly out of this city. He was trapped by the city, so I tried to grow up, to be strong, to hold up the sky, so that he could travel far away, but I didn't. Later, when the wind came, my father said that he would be the next marshal of the Angolan city of Ruz. In fact, I didn't have any jealousy in my heart, I was full of gratitude. Because the smile on my father's face was so sincere that it brought me to tears. I understand my father's hard work, helplessness, persistence and waiting, but I can't help him share it. ”

"My father was not happy with him, and my mother had a difficult birth because she gave birth to me in the city of Ruz, Angola. My father and mother tacitly agreed to keep the child, so I gave birth to my mother and left. My father often told me when I was a child that his original wish was to take his mother on a trip to the green mountains and rivers, but he didn't want to lose her so early. He wanted to resist, but the burden on his shoulders was too heavy to walk. That is, it was when the father lost his high-spirited posture, like a shell trapped in a lonely city, without a trace of sincerity. ”

"When the wind left, I saw his sincere smile, the kind of smile that seemed to see the sun finally shining through the sky under the layers of covering, and seeing hope. So I was genuinely accepting of Feng Li, and I could understand the burden on her. Because for many years, it was this burden that weighed my father out of breath. ”

"I understand my father's desperate mentality for the dawn to never be extinguished, and I can understand that he saved the wind and left. But I can't forgive you, as the patron saint of Angola Ruz, you can't see the environment they are in, why didn't you strike first. You watched them get hurt, you watched them fall, and if the wind was gone today, how would you be worthy of my father, of the city of Angola Rus, of Mia? ”

Hearing Nie Xiaoyu's roar, Wen Mu fell to the ground limp. Yes, I believe too much in Fengli, or I believe too much in myself, believing that I can solve anything at the last moment. It's the one who looks down on the enemy too lightly, the one who underestimates the enemy too much.

All this qiē can't withstand the weight of the sentence "the wind is gone". Feng Li, can't something like that happen to her? She can't leave! She is important to herself, important to Nie City, important to Angola Ruth City, important to Mia, she can't have anything to do.

If the wind leaves, how ridiculous Nie Cheng's sacrifice will seem. A marshal is a soldier for the sake of a soldier, and before the next marshal has no succession, he is a soldier and dies. Let the city of Angola Ruz be left without protection, no one will come to protect Mia, no one will come to teach the next marshal, and no one will come to find the next marshal. Let the Angola Ruz City break the inheritance, let Mia lose its protection, and return Mia to the wind and rain. It also made the Jianzun disciples lose hundreds of years of pride and honor, and made them become Mia's sinners.

Just when both of them were deep in thought, the sound of messy footsteps outside came, and seeing Wen Mu and them standing here, the crowd immediately walked this way.