"Ah Yun, if my guess is correct, this battle will not take place outside the imperial city, but inside the palace walls." Xiaofeng held Qianyun in his arms, because he knew that Wengong should tell the truth, and according to Qianyun's temper, she would definitely go back, obviously she was the little princess that the royal family couldn't tolerate, obviously the royal family treated her so indifferently, but she didn't stay out of the royal family when she was in trouble.

"Xiaofeng, I must go back, I... I don't want to see my father and this dynasty that my mother saved with all her life just gone, although I hate the concubine, but I... I also know that the palace is my home no matter what. Qianyun also hugged Xiaofeng, the two of them have experienced so much together, how can she not see Xiaofeng's love for her? However, she was afraid that life and death would still be unpredictable, and she didn't want him to die in vain.

"Ah Yun, you haven't changed at all over the years, no matter what, if I don't stop you from going to the imperial capital, I hope you don't stop me and let me continue... Would you like to follow you? Xiao Feng glanced at the [Tibetan Bow] beside him, the blood color had slowly covered its original brown, leaving only a small gap like a crescent moon, and when the brown color was completely replaced by red, it was also time for his body to fall.

The next morning, when they were about to leave the General's Mansion, the mysterious little girl appeared again, like a ghost, appeared behind them, which made Xiao Feng feel frightened, this girl's martial arts at a young age were already quite good, but she didn't seem to be murderous, just like when she first appeared, intentionally or unintentionally showed them the way to see the Wen Palace.

"You... Heading back to the Imperial City? The little girl asked softly.

Asamu nodded, not seeming to understand what the little girl was going to do.

"If you can, can you show me to meet the prince, maybe everything will turn around..."The little girl seemed to be thinking about something, but she couldn't speak.

"Who are you? What is your relationship with Wenhua? Xiao Feng was more vigilant to protect Qianyun behind him, and if he wanted to have something to do with Wenhua, it would be very dangerous.

"Don't worry, some people would rather pay for their lives than cause chaos in the world, but some people would rather die than let the people in their hearts suffer a little harm." The little girl glanced at Qianyun meaningfully, probably feeling sorry for that person.

"Then I see that your martial arts are not weaker than ordinary people, why don't you go to the imperial capital by yourself, but ask us to take you away?" Qianyun also frowned slightly, there are too many doubts in this little girl, should you take her away?

"Because, you see, I'm locked here, and I have the same name as a Gu you are familiar with—Blood Feather, but I also have a new name, called Zhu Yu, Zhu of Vermilion Bird." As she spoke, in the light of the sun, she seemed to see a thin rope attached to her hand, the rope was so thin that it was difficult to find without the reflection of the sun, but the rope was also quite long, and seemed to wind far away.

"Who locked you here? How are we going to help you untie it? "The more Qianyun looked at Bloody Clothes's face, the more familiar it felt, like... It's like seeing it in a dream!

"There is a man who has calculated a hexagram and said that you have one last calamity, so let me help him come back and help you through the calamity. As for this lock, it's because he doesn't want me to die with him, so he thought of a way to keep me in this world... If I don't see a person with the [Tibetan Bow] on his back appear and cut it off, I will stay in this general's mansion for the rest of my life. I guess you still want to ask me where this [Falling Cloud Fan] came from, this was given to me by the Wen Palace, because the last owner of it was about to die. ”

Qianyun motioned for Xiao Feng to use the [Hidden Bow] to cut off the chains, but Xiao Feng was a little hesitant, because he knew better than her that he should not be able to use this divine bow to kill people more than twice, and should he use such a cherished opportunity on this little girl's body? How true is what she said?

"Are you not like me, a living dead, what are you afraid of?" Blood Feather looked at Xiao Feng in disbelief, this person has no breath of a living person at all, but he is not an immortal or a demon, then it can only be a spirit like himself, which is the obsession that people exude after death.

Xiao Feng glanced at the bloody clothes fiercely, if the fierce murderous aura was someone who didn't know, he would still think that he was going to kill the blood feather. And Qianyun on the side was also a little puzzled when she heard this, what did she mean by this? What is the Living Dead?

As the arrows from the string smashed the rope that seemed to be real and illusory, Qianyun realized that the bloody clothes were floating in the air! And she was only able to walk on the ground because of the chains that trapped her, which... Is she really not an ordinary person?

"The big battle is about to begin, and now we must rush back to the imperial city, without further ado, I will take you back first." Blood Feather urged the [Falling Cloud Fan], and the fan began to rotate endlessly, until a black hole appeared in the middle, and she took the hands of Qianyun and Xiaofeng and ran in at once, and the moment they walked in, the fan returned to Bloody Yi's hand, as if nothing had happened.

In the distance, Wen Gong quietly looked at the three people in the distance, sighed, and quickly returned to the house, hoping that they could stop the war, he hoped that everyone could let go of their obsessions, but some people's obsessions were too deep after all.

When Qianyun and his party walked out of the hollow, they had already arrived at the gate of the imperial city, under the city was the 100,000 troops led by Wu Chan, and the king of Su, who was supposed to defend the imperial capital, was not on the city wall, and the soldiers were not ready to fight, but patrolled very calmly, as if they could not see the 100,000 enemy troops under the city.

"We... Late? Qianyun watched a little weakly as thousands of troops and horses approached the city, did they really have a way to make the army return in vain?

"The national mourning bell has not yet sounded, and we still have a chance... However, I can't use the [Falling Cloud Fan] to enter the city anymore, too close will be discovered by her, and it is imperative that we go to the palace to see the prince and let him stop. Do you have a way to get into the palace? ”

"At this time, I am afraid that the palace gate has been guarded by King Su, and I am afraid it will be difficult for us to meet the prince, this..."

Xiao Feng looked at Qianyun with a smile at this time, as if he wanted to see a lifetime, he looked so warm, and he was so reluctant to see it, he gently dropped a kiss on Qianyun's forehead, "Go and do what you want to do, but I can only accompany you here, and you have to learn to walk the rest of the way by yourself, promise me not to cry no matter what the circumstances, my senior sister." ”

Before the words fell, he quickly inserted the [Tibetan Bow] into his heart, and when he took out the [Tibetan Bow] again, two colorless arrows with blood appeared on the bowstring, he didn't say anything more to her, and shot the two arrows at the light cloud and blood feather respectively, and the huge arrow qi rolled up the leaves scattered on the ground with the momentum of overwhelming the mountains and seas to bring the two of them to the direction of the East Palace, and the person holding the bow began to slowly disappear, and finally disappeared into the world.

And the antelope had to withdraw the soul from Xiao Feng's body at this time, and returned to the Nine Heavens, even the immortal can't leave the body that carries it for a long time, and the rest of the way, I think she can complete it alone, she has always been so powerful...