"Okay." Qin Xinghe was also sad.

"Qin Xinghe, will you accompany me to practice swords?" The depression in his heart could not be relieved, and Feng Li was ready to habitually solve it with martial arts.

"Okay." No matter what the situation, everyone is happy to be able to practice with Fengli. You can improve yourself, so you are happy, and it is a pain to be powerless in the face of Fengli's strength. Who can understand the helplessness of the kind of attack that can't be dodged?

Wen Mu Luosan, who thought that Fengli would sleep all night, had already fallen asleep at this time, and only Qin Xinghe could accompany Fengli to practice swords. The wind left quickly, the wind left ruthlessly, the wind left accurately, and the dragon and phoenix attack fell little by little around Qin Xinghe, and Qin Xinghe was soon sweating profusely. Don't practice this sword, you can't bear it?

Feng Li also quickly felt Qin Xinghe's powerlessness. She withdrew her attack on Qin Xinghe and practiced on her own, her sword being faster. The sword in the dark night, silently, a little white light, like lightning slashing. Silently, like a gentle breeze. Suddenly, like a venomous snake veneer.

Qin Xinghe looked at it, and seemed to be able to feel the sadness of Feng Li's speechlessness. The leader did not shed a single tear when he came back this time, but it was more sad to see it like this. That kind of grief and indignation, that kind of indifference, that kind of coldness, so powerlessness. I can't cut through time, turn the world upside down, and let the passing time turn back the silent cry. He hated his powerlessness and called for his brother's return.

Wind centrifugation in the cold. Nie Cheng, I agreed to your request, how many brothers I have lost, do you know! Fengli wanted to cry, but found that there were no tears at all. I didn't even moisten my eyes, and you want me to be in pain before you give me the right to cry. The sword of the wind is gone. More and more cold and lonely, more and more lonely, cold and lonely, and the grim reaper is awe-inspiring.

Feng Li's brain, which was about to be burned by anger and pain, calmed down little by little as the night wind corroded it. All this qiē pain was brought to him by Zha Han, and this point is still very clear. Feng Li knew that Chahan had to be eliminated. Otherwise, you really can't sleep peacefully.

"Chahan must be eliminated, otherwise the city of Angolan Ruz will always be in danger." Fengli put down his sword and said in the cold wind of the cool night.

"Yes." Look at the wind that has calmed down. Qin Xinghe was very heartbroken. Fengli is like this, burying everything in his heart, bearing it alone, and moving forward alone. Chieftain. You can rest assured. Qin Xinghe will always be by your side, and will never let you be alone, I will bear the pain of losing your brother.

"It has to be removed. Zha Han's ability is infinite, the variability is too great, the thinking jumps and changes, and the fighting methods are impermanent, so he must be eliminated. Fengli emphasized. Chahan was hit many times. But every time it comes back stronger. He is getting stronger and more unpredictable. More and more ruthless.

"Okay." For Feng Li, the people of the Death Legion never doubted.

"Why did you come back? Aren't you gone? Seeing that Qin Xinghe didn't have the slightest refutation of himself, Fengli still asked the question he had always wanted to ask. If Tang Yiming hadn't come back, he wouldn't have been so heartbroken at this time.

"We just want to be there for the Chief. At the beginning, we said that we would break into the world together, and we said that we would advance and retreat together, live and die together, and we could not leave the leader alone. "Although it seems untrue to say this at this time, because the result they left behind brought only pain to Fengli. But these words are the motivation they have always had, the oath that has been seared in their hearts, and the words that Qin Xinghe is now in his heart, so what he said is sincere.

"Huh!" Feng Li's bitter smile, what a touching thought, what a cruel ending.

"Chief, we didn't know it would end like this, and it's our fault to make you sad. But give us another chance to choose, and I believe that Ayi and I have the same choice, which is to stay. We have been following in your footsteps, how can we follow if we leave? It is never too much to follow, as long as you follow the guidance of the heart. You are ahead, and we will never retreat. Qin Xinghe's eyes were firm, and he was not defeated by Tang Yiming and Huang Zi'an's departure.

"We don't have the right to choose again, so now I am full of pain." Feng Li looked at the night sky. The sky in the city of Ruz in Angola is vast and high, but it cannot be seen at night, unlike the bright lights of Pias, which can never be completely dark. Smelling the fresh wind, there is also a lot of wind and sand hitting his face, so that people know exactly where he is.

"Chief, do you regret it, regret being a brother with us?" Qin Xinghe asked very carefully. They're around the chief, and the chief is in pain, isn't it?

"Yes, I regret that I should not have let you follow you in the first place, and I regret that I brought them to the city of Ruz, Angola. I regret that it was me, who let your lives disappear one by one, and that it was I who ruined the trajectory of your lives. At the beginning, it was said that they would be disarmed and returned to the field together, but now the souls of so many brothers are detained in this sky and cannot escape. This is my sin. Feng Li looked at the city of Angola Ruth, and was screaming silently in his heart, trying in vain to tear apart the one qi here and pull his brothers back one by one.

"Chief, it's not your fault." Qin Xinghe thought that Feng Li would blame all the mistakes on his head.

"Alright, it's late at night, let's get some rest. Don't know what the battle will be tomorrow? Feng Li didn't want to speak, and his tired expression made Qin Xinghe agree immediately.

"Okay." Qin Xinghe seemed to be able to feel that Feng Li was very tired, and he didn't want to make the leader even more tired.

After Qin Xinghe left, Fengli did not leave. She clenched the sword in her hand and began to practice. Feng Li understood that if he didn't rest, Qin Xinghe would accompany him here, just now it just made Qin Xinghe think that he had really practiced well. His brother has nothing else, but he is dead-eyed. But it was their dead eyes that made Feng Li's heart ache so much.

My heart hurts, it hurts, my body is exhausted to the extreme, but my mind is clear. Those pains tormented themselves, tearing their hearts apart repeatedly, healing countless times, and being dissected countless times. The heart tortures itself repeatedly, the head is about to explode, but the eyes can't be closed. When he closed his eyes, his mind was full of the laughter of his brothers and the blood when he fell, and the sword danced more and more urgently, and Feng Li hated to dig out the picture in his mind. It's been a long time since I've been so tired that I can't sleep.

At that time, it was in Jiatu, and Feng Li remembered the fallen figure of his father and mother every night, so he was lonely and cold and couldn't sleep, so he could only practice martial arts instead. Now, Tang Yiming's departure has made Feng Li's situation even more severe than that. Daddy and Mom also know that it is their selfless love, because she is their daughter. But the brothers who followed him, Feng Li thought, why did he enjoy their trust, why did he get their follow, why did he let them give up their lives to go on with him? Don't have that ability?

And Nie Cheng, how can you believe that I can defend Angola Ruz City, why did you hand it over to me? There's obviously Lin Jixing, isn't there? Lin Jixing is so good, calm and invincible.

And the people at the border, deep, trusting, caring eyes, do you believe me Fengli, or do you just believe in the marshal of the city of Angola Ruth?

How can I stand here if I am away from him? I'm immoral and incompetent, and I don't deserve to stand here!

More deeply exposed, cold and heavy, the wind is practicing the sword over and over again, without the slightest intention of stopping. In the end, she felt that the sword could not vent her anger, so she switched to a wide and heavy knife, and the force and sound of splitting the air removed a lot of Feng Li's troubles.

Yu Xin waited for a long time for Feng Li, thinking that she would go to the Death Legion, Tang Yiming's departure today, Feng Li must have a lot of things to deal with, and he may not come back, so he won't wait anymore, blow out the lamp, and sleep.

At this time, Zha Han looked at the quiet city of Angola Ruz and thought about how to deal with Fengli. Fengli's excellence in the frontal battlefield makes it impossible to look up. There is a wind, and the city of Angola Ruz is like an impregnable giant, invulnerable. What to do? Retirement? No, no, no! Angola Ruz City was finally crippled because of the departure of Feng Li, and it must not give up the opportunity to fight in front of it. Then you can only use a trick, but what kind of trick can you deceive Fengli?

Zha Han felt that he was still very good at setting up ambushes, and Feng Li escaped every time. Now that Jiatu has lost his car, the loss of that invincible winning magic weapon makes Zha Han very at a loss. Thinking of this, I thought of the elusive arrow of the wind, is this person really human? Can you really defeat her? What if she shot all her generals?

But Gatu gave so much to win against Angolan City. So many lives, so much time and energy, so many warriors have fallen here. His brother is gone, and many families in Gatu have no father and brother, and their desire is the same as their own, in order to conquer the city of Angola Rus. For the rich land behind it, and for the people who are looking forward to it behind it, they are well fed and clothed. In order to see the spring flowers blooming and the mountain flowers are brilliant, rather than the dilapidated barren grass and sandy soil. Gatu longed for the land of Mia, for a long, long time.

Now, the city of Angola Luz has lost its troops and morale is low, how can Chahan let himself give up. Yes, it is impossible to give up, Zha Han said secretly in his heart. Feng Li, no matter who you are, you can't stop my pace, you can't stop us from stepping up. Zha Han raised his head and looked firmly at the city of Ruz Angola, his eyes full of faith in victory.

Now that I have twice as many troops as you Fengli, plus the generals sent by Chakham, what will the so-called Angola Ruz City with many strong soldiers and low morale fight? Feng Li, what are you going to do to fight me? You think you're a god, and if you come back, you'll be able to solve your problems. On the battlefield, the combat effectiveness of my Jiatu soldiers is already stronger than yours, and I crush you with twice the strength, how can you resist? Feng Li, I'm not afraid of you, I want you to see the city of Angola Ruz being breached in your hands! I want to give Gatu a new tomorrow! (To be continued......)