What happened to Fuhu Mountain after that, Nangong Yan didn't know. Because he also went to the front. Since Yan Wu can fight on the battlefield regardless of her master's instructions and danger, then he can too.

The beacon fire burns endlessly, and the horse sings to the sky.

This is just a temptation of the demon army, an attack that comes and goes quickly. Of course, the premise is that the people of the Divine Domain defeat the demons neatly, otherwise they will have to stretch the battle line.

Is it a victory? It was a successful defense. But where there is victory, there are people who die.

Nangong Yan's goodbye Yan is near Fengri City.

Yan Wu came in the wind, but she didn't have time to say anything to Nangong Yan.

Fu Fangqin on the other end shouted anxiously: "Xuannu! Over here! ”

Fu Jianguang in the camp held Wen Yangdong's hand: "Yangdong, I can't go home." ”

The white tiger supported his body with his soft body, careful not to encourage the tiger's belly to breathe. Next to this warm body, Fu Jianguang didn't feel the heat at all. His knife curled up and fell into the dust in a stain of blood.

Wen Yangdong's body was covered in blood, and he muttered, "I'll go home." Fuhu Mountain is safe. ”

Hearing Fu Fangqin's voice, Wen Yangdong seemed to have seen a savior, and said, "The Xuannu is here!" ”

Fu Jianguang was also pleasantly surprised.

Yan Wu came to see him.

There were one or two deep scars on her face, but they didn't damage her beauty in the slightest, and they added a sharp killing aura to her.

Wen Yangdong muttered, "It's going to be fine." ”

He walked outside the tent as if he had lost his soul, and when he saw Fu Fangqin looking at him with a sad gaze, he suddenly realized that he had tears on his face.

Fu Fangqin said quickly: "Everything is fine in Fuhu Mountain, the demon clan has been defeated. ”

Wen Yangdong was overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "Then let's go back quickly and bring ......"

"The road is blocked." For security, the space was cut off by a blockade.

Wen Yangdong grimaced, he felt that he had stayed under this gray and bloody sky for so long, and in fact, it was only a breath in the past.

He smiled: "When I go back, I won't stumble on him in front of the Xuannu again." ”

Fu Fangqin echoed: "No more." ”

They remembered the days when they used the ugly Fu Jianguang to set off themselves.

They hurried into the tent.

"That's good." Fu Jianguang muttered, a smile spread on his face, he seemed to be a teenager who had just fallen in love that year, and his smile was shy and satisfied.

"If only I could die by the side of the Xuannu." That year, he said like an idiot.

Xuannu bent down and put her hands on his shoulders, as if in a virtual ring, staring at him.

His face was still full of joy at seeing his sweetheart, perhaps it was the joy of that year in Fuhu Mountain.

He's dead.

The trumpet sounded sadly, an order to withdraw.

Wen Yangdong fell on top of Fu Jianguang, leaned over and cried: "Brother will take you home." ”

"Xuannu," Fu Fangqin closed his eyes and said, "Thank you." ”

Yan Wu bowed her head slightly, and said softly: "Take him home." ”

It's not the first time that Yan has experienced the departure of a friend, Hong Huang is such an era of death and parting.

Fu Fangqin didn't have any expression on his face, and stared blankly at Yan Yan's back and walked away.

They despise her because they are women, and she is just the first beauty that everyone judges. But thank you, thank you for fighting on the battlefield despite your pain; Thank you, thank you for your mercy. If you want to ask what is the difference between beauty and talent, it is probably that beauty will be a gentle comfort after a disaster, and that light that can make people rest.

Yan Wu walked along the way, and someone saluted her, and Yan Yu politely bowed her head in return.

Along the way, Yan Wu was greeted by people who saluted her, and the crowd got out of the way.

Nangong Yan saw Yan Wu, and in a trance, she finally felt that she had come back alive and escaped from the cruel battlefield.