Chapter 117: The Scourge of War in Black Moon City
Leng Ran snatched the dagger in his hand, Ning Feng also knocked the long stick away, and the two of them clenched their fists at the same time, slamming into the head of the man in black, the last pain of the man in black was not felt, and the whole person was bombarded in the face by the upper and lower fists and flew out, and he was dead and could not die anymore.
Ning Feng and Leng Ran collapsed on the ground at once, and laughed again, this time, they really didn't have the strength to fight again, Ning Feng's last Wolong Seal had exhausted all his remaining spiritual power, and Leng Dye, who had exhausted his spiritual power long before he started, completely relied on his body and the man in black to fight for his life.
The strange thing is that none of the hundreds of bandits and the man in black who surrounded the two dared to step forward, and after a long time, the leader of the rebel army coughed and shouted to kill, and only then did three spiritual vein powerhouses appear in the man in black at the same time to attack and kill him.
Ning Feng closed his eyes, not waiting for death, but he was too tired, the cultivation of the spiritual vein realm was too low, and the spiritual power was far from being able to support the normal use of the Wolong Seal, but today he killed several spiritual vein powerhouses in a row, and with the last black-clothed man in the spiritual martial realm, it could be regarded as earning.
Leng Ran also stared at the night sky motionlessly, he suddenly felt that this feeling was very good now, in order to survive in the past, he hid in Tibet, and forcibly sealed his bloodline to cover the Nine Shades Breath, and now he quieted down and realized that he didn't know what he was living for all these years.
For the sake of his sister, in order to send himself away, he left alone to resist all the charges? He was very confused, maybe he was like one of the stars in the sky, he once thought he was very bright, but he was always shrouded in darkness.
Seeing that Ning Feng and the others did not resist at all, the three black-clothed men in the Spirit Vein Realm finally breathed a sigh of relief, and their hearts fell like boulders.
The three long swords were only half a foot away from Ning Feng on the ground, and suddenly there was an angry shout in the distance.
"The Feng family's marching army is here, who dares to burn my granary!"
A spear carrying a terrifying aura tore through the air, piercing all three of them and then piercing the ground, in the distance, a young general covered in silver armor and white horses took the lead, followed by dozens of cold-faced figures, their heads were covered with iron helmets, only the lower half of their faces were exposed, but the aura of slaughter came from afar.
"Run, the Wind Marching Army is here in person!"
There were bandits yelling, and for a while, the hundreds of bandits, rebel troops, and black-clothed men who surrounded Ning Feng and Leng Dye fled in a hurry. The name of the man, the shadow of the tree, and the prestige of the wind marching army have long been known.
The young enlisted in the army, and in a few years, he shook the border pass, and became a banner-like figure in the hearts of the border soldiers, and even in many battles, as long as the wind marching army and the spear and cavalry iron armor led by him appeared, the opponent was either frightened, or asked for peace.
The Feng family is a family of military gods, there are generals from generation to generation, three thousand years have never stopped, not to mention the reputation of the Tianfeng Empire, even the entire Nanchuan no one dares to admit it. Maybe many people still don't know about Feng Xingtian's capture and killing of the Bone King, but when it comes to Feng Xingjun, even a three-year-old child knows that he joined the army in place of his brother who can't cultivate.
"General, should we chase?"
The general beside Feng Xingjun asked, Feng Xingjun shook his head, personally dismounted and went over to see Ning Feng and Leng Ran's injuries, and then asked someone to inspect the situation in the granary.
"We don't have that time, the enemy army is still attacking the city, let these things be checked by the people below, take the two of them away, take care of them, wake up and bring them to see me, leave a few people, arrange this place in the return, I will go to the city wall to oversee the army. ”
Seeing that Ning Feng and Leng Ran were unconscious, Feng Xingjun handed over the two to a few entourage soldiers to take care of, and then got on their horses and left in a hurry with everyone. He had a relationship with Ning Feng, but he was worried about the war in his heart, so he didn't have time to think about it in a hurry, so he didn't think about it for the time being.
Ning Feng woke up in the middle of the night, and the servant who took care of him immediately told the guards, and one of the guards also quickly ran to inform Feng Xingjun.
When Ning Feng saw Feng Xingjun, Feng Xingjun was frowning in his room and looking down at the small map on the table, while the Dragon Tu on the side looked up at the big map on the wall, the previous sneak attack, how could the two of them have not figured out how they could meet the poison master's army at the place where they were going to ambush, could it be that the poison master could really be unpredictable?
"General, people have brought. ”
After the guard finished speaking, he saluted and left, Ning Feng looked up at Feng Xingjun, and Feng Xingjun and Dragon Tu also looked at Ning Feng.
"You said you knew me, and I thought you knew me, but I couldn't remember where I saw you for a while. The Wind Marcher was the first to speak.
"It's normal that Second Brother Feng doesn't have a deep impression of me, and we are just one side, last time in the quicksand swamp, I and my friends met Brother Feng and Second Brother Feng at the same time. ”
Ning Feng said, afraid that Feng Xingjun would not be able to remember it for a while, so he took out the token that Feng Xingtian gave him to his personal disciple of Feng Xingyun, and then threw it over.
"Oh, by the way, I remembered, the third brother mentioned to me, your name is Ning Feng, right, by the way, Brother Ning Feng, what is the urgency you are talking about?"
Feng Xingjun suddenly realized, and immediately said Ning Feng's name, and when he saw his third brother's identity token of Tianfeng Academy, he was even more convinced.
"I overheard someone burning the granary tonight a few days ago, so I wanted to see Second Brother Feng and talk to you about it, but I didn't expect some chaos in the middle, and I never saw Second Brother Feng's face, so I took someone to the granary to guard for a day, acted as a soldier, and asked General Feng to punish him!"
Ning Feng bowed after speaking.
"Brother Ning Feng is out of sight, the recruits are just a disguise, in fact, I just plan to ask them to be in charge of logistics and security, if they really want to go to the battlefield to fight, isn't that to send them to death? So Brother Ning Feng, you don't have to be so solemn, but I want to thank you very much, if you didn't take the lead in delaying time, I'm afraid that the granaries will be burned down when I arrive." ”
Feng Xingjun hurriedly helped Ning Feng up and said with a smile.
"As for the fact that we haven't seen each other, I think it should be that a few of my own soldiers are worried about my injuries, so they deliberately conceal some inconsequential things that they think are insignificant, and please don't be surprised. ”
Ning Feng hurriedly asked when he heard this.
"Second Brother Feng is injured. Could it be that he was assassinated like Brother Tongfeng?"
Feng Xingjun didn't answer, but asked rhetorically in surprise.
"Have you seen my eldest brother? Where is he?"
Ning Feng sighed and said in a worried tone.
"The last time I saw Brother Feng was in the Netherworld Forest, he said that he was going to the City of the Wind to look for his uncle, but there was no news for so long, I don't know what happened, hey......"
Feng Xingjun also fell silent worriedly, and the dragon slaughter on the side spoke at this time.
"You don't have to worry about the eldest prince, the eldest prince is scheming, I also heard that he captured the eldest disciple of the poison master, the bone king, that is the strong man of the martial king's cultivation, ordinary people are the opponents of the eldest prince, I think the eldest prince should have met his own chance creation on the road, and there has been no news for so long. ”
Feng Xingjun and Ning Feng's expressions eased slightly when they heard this, and Ning Feng remembered the cold dye and immediately asked.
"By the way, Second Brother Feng, is my friend okay?"
Feng Xingjun smiled and shook his head: "The pharmacist said that you are all overdrawn in spiritual power, and you only suffer some skin injuries, and you will be relieved after a few days of rest, your physique is too terrifying, you actually woke up so quickly." ”
"It's okay, Second Brother Feng, then I'll go see my friend first, and you and General Long will continue to discuss important matters. ”
Ning Feng said goodbye, and soon after he left, Long Tu looked at Feng Xingjundao.
"Those two boys are not simple, I just found it by accident at the time, this kid is okay, harmless to humans and animals when it is quiet, and there is also that one, the murderous aura that was inadvertently emitted from the body at that time made my scalp numb, cold sweat, I really don't know what he has experienced. ”
"Uncle Dragon Slayer, you were scared too, I thought you would never have this kind of emotion. Wind Marcher quipped.
Dragon Slayer was silent for a moment, and sighed in a somewhat ethereal voice.
"Young General, you are still young, there are too few people you have seen after all, death, it is not terrible, what really makes me in awe is those who can endure the suffering and still grit their teeth and live forever. This kind of person is good to be a friend, but to be an enemy, it is a nightmare for a lifetime. The boy named Cold Dye is one, just now, and he also has a lot of potential. ”
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When Ning Feng arrived at the cold dye room, the servant said that he had woken up, Ning Feng knocked on the door, and when he saw that there was no response for a long time, he directly pushed open the door and walked in, Leng Dye was sitting on the bed, alone there in a daze, that kind of confused expression was the first time Ning Feng saw it in this indifferent young man.
As if knowing that someone had come in, Leng Dye got dressed and pinned the scimitar to his waist, and the bandages on his body were completely covered.
"How about it, I heard that the Wind Marching Army asked you to question, it's not difficult for you, right?"
Ning Feng smiled and said, "Naturally not, Second Brother Feng is the brother of Brother Feng and Xingyun, naturally we are friends, how can there be a reason for friends to be difficult with each other." You just don't know them well, and if you interact more in the future, you will know who they are. ”
Leng Ran didn't reply, but his expression became indifferent.
"There are more people with feelings, and the knife will be blunt. ”
Ning Feng didn't quite understand what this sentence meant, but seeing that his face was not very good-looking, he knew that he was angry, so he didn't continue to talk about this topic.
"Seeing that you're like this, you must be almost recovered, let's go, let's go back to our own residence. ”
Leng Dye nodded, and the two of them said a few words to the guard, and then rushed to the recruit barracks.
Along the way, the two met many soldiers, civilians, and houses that had been smashed by arrows and boulders.
The two disciples of the poison master were like two madmen, attacking day and night non-stop, even if it was the middle of the night at the moment, Ning Feng and Leng Ran could vaguely hear the cries of children crying for their fathers and mothers on the streets, and saw that the high-rise buildings that were prosperous two days ago were in ruins.
Some people take advantage of the fire to rob, specifically against orphans and widows who have no men at home, rob food spirit crystals, and even rob people's daughters, killing people and setting fires are inhumane, but after five or six of these things happened, a group of soldiers began to clean up, a cycle of cause and effect, and retribution was unpleasant.