The bloody afterglow of the remnant sun sprinkled inside and outside the Yanjing City, full of dead bodies and blood, broken walls, raging war, blood and scorched smell mixed, making people smell sick, dozens of pitch-black crows in the city "quack" flying in the territory, the tragic and terrifying post-war scene made people tremble.

After two days and one night of fighting, the army of the Southern Wei State was about to attack the city. Since Han Feng came to the rescue, defeated Li Yuanhua, the prince of Southern Wei, and chased all the way, the situation has been reversed. The Southern Wei State lost the commander of the three armies, and suddenly the morale was greatly reduced, and the multinational armies that were put together had their own thoughts, and when they saw the prince Li Yuanhua in the sky fleeing, the generals commanded the siege and became sluggish, and the morale of the army began to slacken.

On the side of the Great Xia Kingdom, the young genius returned, and at the moment of the defeat of Li Yuanhua, the soldiers defending the city cheered and their morale was greatly shaken, and the artillery was mighty, shaking the earth, and the crossbows were overwhelming like rain.

In an instant, the multinational coalition army outside the city suffered heavy casualties, and the army began to disperse, and the few generals loyal to the Southern Wei Dynasty shouted loudly, but it was difficult to maintain. At this moment, the elite iron cavalry of the Great Xia Kingdom, led by Han Wen, the general in the city, rushed out of the city.

These heavy horses, all men and horses are armored, difficult to penetrate, draped and sharp, the impact is extremely strong, and everywhere they pass, screaming again and again, the corpses are mountains and seas of blood, sweeping across a piece.

The scrambled armies of the Southern Wei State could not resist it, and as soon as the two armies were connected, they were defeated and retreated.

The defeat was like a mountain, and for a time the soldiers of the Southern Wei Dynasty cried for their fathers and mothers, threw away their armor, and fled in all directions. The army of the Great Xia Kingdom then followed closely, covering all the way......

When night falls, looking from afar, the lights in Yanjing City are dotted, like stars in the sky. There is a big mansion not far from the palace in the city, and there is a gold plaque on the lintel, on which there are two vermilion characters: Hanfu. The red lanterns are hung high in front of the gate, a pair of majestic cyan stone lions are divided on the left and right, the town house guards the courtyard, the gate is open, the courtyard is brightly lit, and the soldiers in armor and a team of cavalry go in and out, looking tense and busy.

Along the Yonglu Road through the two-story courtyard, is the main hall of the Han Mansion, the main hall is lit by candlelight, more than 20 partial generals and deputy generals stand on both sides, and the general Han Wen is anxiously pacing back and forth, "Feng'er, haven't you found it yet?" ”

"General Qiyu, the six cavalry sent out searched the five directions of due east, southeast, southwest, southwest, west, and northwest, and five teams have returned, and they have searched at least three hundred miles but have not found Young Master Han Feng and the girl fairy. Now only the cavalry sent to the southwest did not return. The personal adjutant lieutenant Chi Kuo stepped forward to intervene and salute and report loudly.

"Why haven't you found it yet, could it be that something happened to Feng'er?" Han Feng frowned, and worry was written all over his face.

"The general doesn't have to worry, the young master is a young man, he has been cultivating immortals for many years, he is strong in immortal skills, he has already won the battle in the city against the prince of Southern Wei, and there is a little fairy to help, it will definitely be fine." The immortal cultivator flew thousands of miles, presumably the young master was eager to make meritorious contributions, and wanted to capture the prince of the Southern Wei Dynasty alive, and chased him far away, so he never returned. Wei Chikuo comforted.

"I hope so! After a few days of fighting, you are all tired, so go back and rest. Han Wen was uneasy and waved his hand.

"Yes!"

Everyone gave up their hands and retreated, and the fish rushed out.

"Feng'er, Feng'er......" In the empty hall, Han Wen was the only one left, pacing back and forth, muttering to himself repeatedly.

"Newspaper—"

With a long shout, a probe galloped into the hall and bowed down.

"What?" Han Wen stopped pacing and asked loudly.

"General Qiyu, a group of cavalry from the southwest has returned, and they have found more than four hundred miles, but they have not found Young Master Han Feng."

"Alas, go down!" Han Wen sighed lightly and commanded.

"Yes!" Tanma said yes and stepped back.

"Someone!" As soon as Tanma left, Han Wen shouted loudly outside the hall.

"Master, what do you command!" Han Xin, the old butler who was waiting outside the hall, hurriedly ran into the hall and answered.

"Go and prepare the horses, I'm going out of town!" Han Wen commanded.

"Master, you have been fighting for days, you are already tired, it's time to rest. I know that the master is worried about the young master, but the Ji people have their own blessings. It's late at night, the defeated soldiers of the Southern Wei Kingdom are everywhere, and it's too dangerous for you to go out of the city alone. It's better to wait for tomorrow to send more people and expand the scope of searching, and you will definitely be able to find the young master. ”

"Old housekeeper, you also know that the Han family has been passed down for several generations, Feng'er's mother went early, if he has a mistake, how can I explain to his dead mother!"

"But ......"

"Needless to say, I've made up my mind, go and get ready for the horses!" Han Wen interrupted the old butler's words and commanded again.

The housekeeper Han Xin was helpless, so he had to nod and turn around and go to the stable.

There was not much time, and a silver wind chasing horse led over. Han Wenfei got on his horse, beat his horse and whipped his horse, left Hanfu, and went straight to the south gate.

"Master, be careful, come back early!"

Han Xin, the loyal old housekeeper, trotted away, chased him outside the door of the Han Mansion, and shouted loudly at Han Wen, who was already far away.

Outside the south city gate, dead bodies are everywhere, blood is stained red, the unextinguished flames of war are dotted, swaying in the wind, broken halberds and broken swords are dodged horizontally and vertically, which seems to tell the tragedy of this great battle. The sky was overcast, and there were faint rays of bleak starlight, which made people feel depressed.

"Woo——, Woo-"

Two slender sword lights, piercing through the haze sky, shot like meteors, and in the blink of an eye, they arrived at the battlefield in front of the city. As soon as the sword light was retracted, two teenagers, a man and a woman, floated down.

It was none other than Han Feng and Xie Yunting. Nine days in the Dragon Ball, only one day in the mortal world, and the two of them only broke through the healing practice in the Dragon Ball for a total of five days, so only one day passed in the mortal world. Since Xiong Kun intercepted the transmission of Han Feng and Yun Ting, he became depressed, and he didn't have any more urgency with Yun Ting, he originally wanted to erase Yun Ting's memory during this time, but under the strong opposition of Han Feng and Yun Ting, he finally didn't do anything. After Yun Ting swore to keep it a secret, Xiong Kun didn't say anything more, as if he had something on his mind, and began to sit and meditate. Han Feng was worried about his father's safety, so he and Yun Ting left the Dragon Ball space, found the green spirit bird hovering in place, and rushed to Yanjing City.

Along the way, Han Feng thought that the blue bird was too slow, so he drew out the spirit sword, and the sword was in a hurry. Xie Yunting stepped into the foundation building, and she couldn't hold back for a long time, and she also led out the Fire Spirit Sword and the sword. The flying sword was like the wind, and it traveled rapidly, but it left the green spirit bird behind.

Han Feng landed and scanned the battlefield outside the city, shocking and couldn't help but feel pathos. "Miserable, pathetic! After this battle, I hope there will be no more wars in the Great Xia Kingdom in the future! ”

Yun Ting on the side was also secretly frightened at the moment, she covered her nose with one hand, tried not to look at the scenes of blood awakening, looked up at the lights on the south gate tower, stabbed Han Feng with the other, and said, "Senior Brother Han, don't sigh!" Yanjing City has not been breached, so you don't have to worry. It's so disgusting and scary, I don't want to stay here for long, so I'd better go into the city and find your father. ”

Han Feng nodded in agreement, and the two of them each drew their swords, and were about to rush with their swords, when suddenly the south city gate "creaked-" sounded, the city gate opened, and one person and one horse rushed out. The night was hazy, and he couldn't really see the person's appearance, but vaguely Han Feng had already recognized the familiar shadow.

"Father! Father! ”

Han Feng hurried over and shouted loudly at the man on the horse.

"Feng'er, is that you?"

When the man on the horse heard the shouting, he immediately turned his horse's head and ran straight to him.

"It's me, Han Feng. Father, where are you going so late? ”

"It's really wind! It's really wind! ”

When the man on the horse heard the echo, he was so excited that he jumped off his horse and galloped over.

Father and son met, their eyes met, and then two pairs of powerful arms hugged each other tightly.

Those familiar arms seem to be much weaker for some reason, is my father already old? He is only in his forties, how can he already have gray hair, and quietly Han Feng thought of many, many ......, and tears quietly fell unconsciously.

"Feng'er, I've really grown taller and grown up, with such a lot of strength, this old bone for my father is about to be scattered by you!" Han Wen patted his son's back with relief and released his arm.

Hearing what Han Wen said, Han Feng hurriedly loosened his arm, "Father, where are you going to go to the city late at night?" If there is an emergency, I can do it for you. ”

"You are gone, and your father sent many teams of men to look for you, but they didn't find you, and they were about to go and find you yourself." Hangul explained.

When Han Feng heard this, the tears that had just broken in his eyes flowed out again.

"Ouch, Senior Brother Han will still cry! With my red dress, she really looks like a delicate daughter! ”

Xie Yunting came slowly from behind, leaned into Han Feng's ear and whispered a laugh.

Han Feng's body was shocked, and then he thought that he was still wearing a women's dress.

"Father, borrow your battle robe!"

Han Feng said, no matter what Han Wen was, he directly pulled the cyan robe off his father's body, draped it behind his back, and wrapped his whole body.

"Haha, stinky boy, why are you wearing women's clothes!" In the night, Han Wen didn't see clearly just now, Han Feng pulled his own robe, he could see clearly, his son was actually wearing a red dress, and when he swayed, he was like a singer dancing, and he couldn't help laughing.

"Uncle, I'm Han Feng's senior sister, Xie Yunting. Senior Brother Han is so shabby, he even has to borrow his clothes from me, you can still laugh! ”

Seeing that no one introduced her, Xie Yunting stepped forward alone and reported to her home.

"What, the clothes were borrowed from you?" Han Wen was surprised and asked suspiciously.

"That's right, mine."

"Hahaha......"

When Han Wen heard this, he opened his mouth and laughed loudly. "Feng'er, when I was a child, some people said that you were born white and tender, delicate and beautiful, like a woman, and you were so angry that you didn't eat or drink for two days. I didn't expect to have the courage to wear a women's dress today, which was really an eye-opener for my father! Enter the palace tomorrow and go to see the emperor and your fiancée, Princess Tongyun, how about you wear this dress? ”

(The transitional chapter, the content is relatively bland, the next content will be very exciting, brothers must support and persevere!) ）