Huang Fuchen stared at the mighty figure on the city wall, motionless as a mountain, and as soon as the cold words came out, the soldiers of the three armies were inexplicably reassured.

"His Royal Highness King Chen, this general is here to give a big gift on the orders of the city lord!"

"Oh?" Huangfu Chen raised his eyebrows, "The Wind City Lord would have such a good heart?" ”

"For His Royal Highness King Chen, it should indeed be regarded as a great gift." Lu Weihe sneered coldly, waved his big hand, and shouted loudly, "Come on, return those people to His Royal Highness King Chen!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the torches on the tower of Wucheng City lit up and the figures swayed.

Huang Fuchen frowned, looking at the figures back and forth above, unable to understand what they wanted to do.

After a while, I saw that the soldiers guarding the city above the tower of Wucheng were holding a hemp rope in their hands, and the end of each rope was tied to a person. With Lu Weihe's movement of his hand, the rope in their hands slowly slid down and slowly descended from the city tower.

After a while, I saw that there were more than 100 people in black lying motionless all over the ground under the gate of Wucheng.

Huangfu Chen's long eyebrows were frowned, his teeth were clenched, his face was gloomy looking at the rope that was still slowly descending from the city gate, and the hand holding the horse's reins was "gurgling" because of excessive force, and the bones were innocent.

If his guess was correct, these people were the soldiers he sent to Ximen, and the more than 100 elites trained by Yue'er were all killed by them silently, and they defiantly returned the corpses?

"His Royal Highness King Chen, you should be familiar with these people, right? The city lord has an order, and he specially asks Lu to return it to you! When the soldiers on the city tower collected the ropes, Lu Weihe's loud and mocking voice sounded again, "Now that the person has been delivered, please bring it back quickly to His Royal Highness King Chen!" ”

After speaking, he looked up to the sky and laughed three times, and in the eyes of the soldiers in the city, it was simply rampant, and instantly aroused the anger of the people.

They looked at the "corpses" piled up under the city gate, and their eyes were red, and everyone clenched the blades in their hands, ready to move. I can't wait to rush forward now, and dismantle this eye-catching guy into eight pieces and chop it into meat sauce to comfort the spirits of these comrades who were killed by them.

Huang Fuchen didn't speak, his eyes were slightly red, and the cold shot straight at Lu Weihe's body like a blade. If gaze can kill, it is estimated that Lu Weihe has died thousands of times at this time.

"How?" Lu Weihe raised his eyebrows, "Doesn't His Royal Highness King Chen dare to come forward to lead people?" ”

When Yu Wenyi, Feige, and Liuxia heard this, their bodies were shocked, and they said at the same time:

"Beware of deception!"

"Your Highness, don't go!"

"Your Highness, don't fall for his agitation!"

Huang Fuchen didn't look back, and raised his hand to stop their next words. With his legs between the horse's belly, he rode slowly towards the city gate step by step.

"Your Highness!"

Feige and Liuxia were shocked at the same time, looking at the tall figure of the man on horseback in the night, their eyes full of worry.

"Listen to me and get ready! Ready to meet the enemy! ”

Yu Wenyi also raised the sword in his hand at the same time, and ordered the three armies to obey the orders and wait for battle, and the smiling eyes of the past did not have any smile at this time, and his eyes moved closely with the figure of Huangfu Chen.

"Yes!!"

The soldiers behind him spoke in unison, the sound was like thunder, and they were ready to fight one by one, as long as the other side had the slightest hint of wind and grass, they would immediately rush forward to fight the enemy to the death.

Seeing this, Lu Weihe on the city gate gradually disappeared from the contempt in his tiger eyes, and was replaced by a hint of admiration.

His Royal Highness King Chen of Beicang is really as arrogant and cold as the legend, but in fact, he attaches great importance to love and righteousness, regards the soldiers of the three armies as siblings, and as the prince of the prince, he is willing to risk his life for these more than 100 people.

If he ordered the archers to release arrows at this time, and the rain of arrows was overwhelming, then even if Huangfu Chen's martial arts were world-famous, he would definitely be shot into a hedgehog and die with ten thousand arrows piercing his heart.

Huang Fuchen didn't know what was at stake, but he must not watch these soldiers who died because of him expose their corpses to the wilderness and ignore them, let alone chill the hearts of other soldiers for his own life and death.

When he didn't look back, without the slightest hesitation came to the city gate, he turned over and dismounted, looked at the more than 100 soldiers who fell to the ground, couldn't help but red eyes, the steps he took were as heavy as a thousand gold, step by step forward, squatted down, and slowly stretched out his hand to put it on the carotid artery of the person closest to him.

However, the warm touch on his hand told him that the man was not dead. His eyes narrowed slightly, he got up quickly, and went to investigate one by one, and finally, the look of surprise was beyond words, and he couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at Lu Weihe above the city gate.

The officers and soldiers of the three armies didn't know why, they just watched their own commander go back and forth between the "corpses" of their companions, and they didn't speak, and they couldn't guess why.

Seeing this, Yu Wenyi and Feige's eyelashes trembled violently, their pupils shrank suddenly, and they looked in the direction of the city gate in disbelief.

Will it be what they think? Why?!

At this time, Lu Weihe, who was on the tower of the city gate, opened his mouth and said loudly: "His Royal Highness King Chen, the city lord has a word for Lu to tell on his behalf!" ”

"What?"

"The city lord's wedding is imminent, it is not appropriate to see blood, and please ask His Royal Highness King Chen to retreat ten miles first, after the city lord's wedding, what His Royal Highness King Chen wants, the city lord will accompany him to the end! These people are the sincerity of the city lord! ”

Huangfu Chen's eyes flashed slightly, and he said loudly: "Since the main network of Wind City is open, then it is not rude to come, this king promised to retreat ten miles, but this king has one condition!" ”

"His Royal Highness King Chen, please speak!"

Huang Fuchen said word by word: "This king wants to personally attend the big wedding ceremony of the Lord of the Wind City tomorrow!" ”

Lu Weihe obviously didn't expect Huang Fuchen to say such words, and he couldn't help but be stunned for a while, his face was embarrassed, and he didn't know how to respond.

"Of course, this kind of thing still has to be agreed by the Wind City Lord, General Lu might as well go and ask the Wind City Lord what he means now, and see what he thinks? If he agrees, this king should go alone, and never bring a single soldier, to thank him for today's great gift, so that he can rest assured! ”

"This ......"

Just when Lu Weihe was thinking about how to reject Huang Fuchen, a clear male voice suddenly came from behind him: "The city lord should go down." ”

Lu Weihe turned around suddenly, looked at the man in silver clothes in front of him with some surprise, and said worriedly: "City Lord......"

Feng Wumian waved his hand to stop Lu Weihe's next words, took a few steps forward, and stood on top of the city tower with his hands in his hands.

He raised his eyes to look at the starry firelight under the city, and finally fixed his gaze on the isolated ink-colored figure in front of the city gate, and said loudly: "It is the honor of the city lord that His Royal Highness King Chen can come to the wedding banquet of the city lord in person!" ”

As soon as Feng Wumian's words came out, the officers and soldiers of the three armies of Beicang focused their eyes on him at the same time, and couldn't help whispering. Even Yu Wenyi, Feige, and Liuxia couldn't help but be stunned, and at the same time looked at the slender silver figure standing on the city gate.

This is the new generation of city lords in Wucheng, Feng Sleepless? Is it the mysterious man in the legend?

Huang Fuchen was also looking at Feng Wumian at this time, although he had a silver mask on his face, he just felt inexplicably familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

Feng Wumian was under the gaze of everyone, calmly, and still looked at Huangfu Chen unfazed: "But this city lord also has one condition!" ”

"Wind City Lord, please speak!"